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Renting Gone Wrong (Evendur x Staine)

Evendur

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May 2, 2021
Jenna had been delighted with the way the last few weeks of her summer vacation had gone, as she prepared to take the next steps of her life into college. With her planning to go to college in a larger town several hours away, she needed to make sure that everything was ready to go, as making return trips for forgotten items wasn't really viable. On the other end of this, there were her living arrangements. Living in residence on campus was possible, but stupidly expensive. If she could find a roommate, and was willing to put up with a bit of a commute, she could pay around half what her own room at the dorms would cost her, and that meant more money for supplies, as well as leisure.

She'd gone on Facebook and found some groups of students looking to meet up to rent apartments together while going to her college. Being a cute, freckled redhead, most of the initial messages that she got were from kinda creepy sounding men. Then she met Danielle, a blonde who lived in the same city as the college, but was desperate to get out from under her parents' rule and live on her own. She had a similar sense of humor to Jenna's own, and the pair seemed to really hit it off as they chatted and got to know each other for the last few weeks. They talked about many things, including a discussion that had started talking about the bands they liked, and somehow ended up talking about Danielle's pierced nipples. Having heard about how great they felt, Jenna went and got her own pierced, some silver barbells in them. And once they had healed, she could definitely concur with how they improved her masturbation time.

Her car loaded up, the redhead drove the few hours to get there, and then used her GPS on her phone to find what Danielle had said was her folks' address, so that they could meet up there and then go to the apartment she was in talks already to red. Today it was a warm day, she was wearing a white babydoll tee with black trim that had a cartoon panda face on it, denim short shorts, and some sensible sandals. She knocked at the door, and then waited for her internet friend to answer it.
 
Danielle, Daniel, what was the difference? Not much, really, when they were the same person. Daniel didn't even know why he had done it, it wasn't like he needed help finding girls, he was rich, he was respected in his field, he was handsome, yet there was something he wanted but could never really get, not without jumping through a whole lot of hoops he didn't want to jump through.

A girl to own.

He could probably find a girl willing to be his submissive, he knew enough BDSM nightclubs, he had been on Fetlife, he knew the scene but it wasn't as simple as that, not for him. First of all, he had a weird thing about wanting somebody untouched, a virgin, young and fresh. Deep down he knew it really didn't make much of a difference but the idea of a girl who hadn't ever been touched, he would be her first experience, her only experience...it appealed to him on a primal level. It wasn't so easy to find a virgin interested in a BDSM relationship, especially not with somebody of his size. Then there was his tastes...he wanted full control, he wanted her to fight him on it but be forced to do what he wanted anyway, a blank canvas he could do as he pleased with. If finding the first was hard, the second was almost impossible and both together seemed like a fever dream that no amount of money would buy him, and he wasn't exactly a millionaire. He wasn't terribly far off, he did well for himself, his house was a little isolated, had a nice driveway, a good but smallish plot of land and a nice garden but it wasn't exactly a mansion. So he'd turned to pretending to be somebody else.

The privacy of his home had inspired him, what was really stopping him from just finding a girl who met the first criteria or close enough at the very least, and keeping her? She didn't have to agree to it if nobody knew where she was, if he could hide her from the world and living alone gave him that freedom. From then he'd fantasised about it more, and she was always unwilling, but he never relented, so when he had gone online as Danielle, posing as his own fake daughter he'd played it off as naturally as he could. A college student, looking for a roommate to share the costs of her first year living expenses, and he'd filtered through his options to find her. Jenna.

Dressed in his deep brown trousers and a pale blue shirt, he grinned as he heard the door knock, moving to answer it, more excited than he could ever remember being. Opening the door, he came face to face with what he hoped would be his perfect girl. Maybe she would be a virgin, maybe not, but she was young enough that it was possible, she had seemed inexperienced but he hadn't wanted to scare her away by asking. He put on his best smile. "Ah, you must be Jenna? Danielle said she was expecting you, come in, come in, she's in her room getting her things together." He moved aside to allow her into his home. "She might be a little while, maybe twenty or so minutes? I can get you a drink if you like, we have coffee, tea, hot chocolate, something stronger if you like, I prefer whiskey myself." He moved into the room, letting her follow him if she wanted to.
 
Jenna was surprised to see an older gentleman answer the door, having been expecting a blonde her age. As he spoke it clicked in that this must be her father. He wasn't bad looking, for a man old enough to have an adult daughter.

"Yes, I'm Jenna, nice to meet you, Sir." She said as she entered the house, and followed him to a living room. "Oh, that's not a problem, she did mention she has a lot of stuff to pack." The redhead said with a laugh. "I'd actually just love some cold water, it's kinda warm out today. And I'm not old enough to drink yet." She said politely, waiting on the couch for her drink, and her prospective roommate to appear.

"You have a very nice house Sir, I hope I can be successful enough one day to live in a place like this." She complimented her host once he brought her a drink. Jenna seemed very friendly and trusting.
 
Daniel had smiled politely as Jenna had entered, of course not mentioning that he knew exactly what Danielle had told him, since he'd been the one to type it. His smile faltered a little when she asked for water rather than something else, something with colour he could hide a roofie in, but he recovered quickly going to pour her a glass of water and returning with it, handing the glass to her. "There you go. Don't worry, I'm sure Danielle won't be too long, then you two can be on your way. Excited to start college?"

He laughed as he poured himself a drink of orange juice. "Thank you! I'm sure you will, I can see you living in a place like this for sure." Exactly like this, that was the idea, though he wasn't sure how much she would enjoy it. He had a conundrum, did he try to get her to ask for another drink, or did he just lure her upstairs and grab her? Either would work, and she certainly seemed like she wouldn't be hard to get there. He waited a few minutes while he had a drink, then decided.

"You know, if you want to go up to her I can show you the way? I should probably check on her anyway." Standing, he gestured towards the stairs, ready to follow her up and lead her to his playroom.
 
Jenna smiled as she accepted the cold glass of water, draining the glass and swallowing fairly quickly. "Yes, I'm very excited to start college, but also pretty nervous. I come from a fairly conservative town, I haven't got to do much beyond hugging and kissing boys, so, I hope that doesn't put guys off in college." She replied honestly, brushing her hair back behind her ear.

She'd already talked with Danielle about this, her concerns about still being a virgin when going to college, it made her feel insecure, especially with how liberated many women were nowadays. The blonde had convinced her to get her nipples pierced as an act of rebellion, which she'd spent most of her summer break hiding from her folks.

"Sure, I'm pretty good at packing things, I can help her make stuff fit better." She replied with a nod, following the older male upstairs.
 
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