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The True Definition of 'Devotion' [Yuna & Kiroz's 1x1]

LadyYunaFFX2

LadyYunaFFX2

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Boone, NC

Hazel eyes constantly glanced up towards the clock so close to her orbs. A foot was tapping impatiently underneath the desk that belonged to the same female who was desperately waiting for the last class to finally end. But of course, time always seemed to go the slowest when you wanted it to. Go figure. But even when she looked downward, it felt like time had stopped or at least kept it's pain-achingly gradual pace.

Oh come the fuck on ...

And finally, the Native American seemed to get her wish. Shania all but pushed herself up to her feet and began to gather her things. Not that she didn't love school or was some punk. Far from it. As much as she adored learning and the classes she was in, there was something that Shania adored even more. And that came in the form of her lover ... and Master.

Yes, Master. They hadn't yet done an official written agreement or anything. But for all they did have, it was a hell of a start. Just the thought of him made a smile cross her face, helping Shania forget the stresses of the day, let alone high school in general.

Thankfully though, the young Apache was almost done and about to graduate. Soon, that wouldn't even be a concern anymore for her. Unfortunately, the knowledge of how close she was to being done had given her a god awful case of senioritis; another good reason she'd been feeling more eager than usual to leave classes.

Pulling her backpack off from the ground, she began walking toward her locker, humming softly under her breath. No sooner than her locker opened did she grab all her binders and books, placing them away into her backpack which soon went over her shoulders but not before she pulled her cell phone out. Turning it on, she would thus allow for her Master to get in touch with her.

As much as she hated keeping it turned off during the day, that had been one thing they had wound up agreeing on. Shania had been given consent to keep it off during class hours to keep her from getting into any major trouble.

Her right hand kept her cell phone clutched as she began walking towards the bus stop. It wasn't her preference exactly. But money was tight nowadays. And her parents hadn't allowed her to get license yet despite being the legal age. They were insisting it'd be a graduation present but ... it still irked her that they treated her as if she were ten years younger.

Or rather, that they had. The second Shania hit eighteen, she moved out, having saved money from past birthday gifts and her part-time work which, as her memory so fondly recalled her, was indeed later tonight. That mere thought made her groan as she knew her time to talk would be limited.

But hey, it wasn't like money had to grow on trees. And she had to keep surviving somehow. So Shania had gotten a job as a waitress almost as soon as she moved out.

Truth be told, the Apache knew even to this day that she'd made the correct choice. Her parents would more likely than not have disowned her if they knew her lover was ... well ... more than that.

Her head quickly shook, causing raven locks to move from side to side. That didn't matter anymore. As Shania reached her destination, she sat down in a bench. Her cell phone got flipped open as she gazed down at a picture that he'd exchanged of himself. It was another thing she didn't exactly prefer, to only see him that way. But it was far better than nothing. Of course, she'd returned the favor and not just because he had ordered her to do so. It only seemed fair to let him see what she looked like.

Despite their relationship, it was a smarter version of a master/slave type of thing. There was a genuine sense of trust between the two and he never had made her do anything she'd even begin to question. Even though it'd been about half a year or so since they met, Shania felt confident that he was the one she'd want to be with the rest of her life. And that was a good enough incentive which had assisted in keeping the Native American pure to this day rather than wasting it like a lot of her classmates did.

She continued to gently hum as her legs swung while she sat on the bench, patiently waiting for the bus to arrive.
 
Nicholas Williams

Nicholas woke up a little bit later than usual, today was going to be the day that his lover would finally arrive to him. A couple of years ago they met online and has been inseparable ever since, even more when she learned his love for bondage and for training young woman like her. He never met a girl that had the same interest in bondage as he had, even more she thought of herself as a submissive which was exactly what he has been looking for. There was a secret, a very large secret that he has been keeping from her though, recently he came into owning millions of dollars thanks to the lottery and now he was a full on millionaire.

It happened a few months ago, his friends and him started a bet to see who got the closest to the winning numbers but they all needed to buy one ticket only. His luck came into fruition when all the numbers on his paper were the exact ones that came on the tv, he could not believe his luck he now had over a hundred million dollars. Taking them all at once caused the bank and the government to keep a lot from it but still he was eighty million dollars richer. He sent his parents away with five million making sure they never bother him again and then he finished high school.

Months later he received an even better news, she wanted to move in with him. He had been waiting on that for quite awhile now and even told her that she should be the one deciding when or if they were going to move in together. The day came and now he needed to come meet her at the airport where she would arrive, the flight was a few hours from now so he had time to prepare himself as best as he could. First he took a quick shower but making sure to shave between his legs so she would not meet hair down there when she went down on him.

Finally after making sure he was clean he got into his car and drove off making a detour on the porn shop first. They knew him very well in there and as soon as he told the clerk what he wanted she had it for him in a couple of minutes. Hours later he was parking at the airport and making his way to where she would land in order to greet her as she passed through the gates. His hands held a small bag that had no signs or anything that could identify the porn shop, after all he did not wanted them to find out where he was. Leaning down on the wall behind him he waited and looked outside waiting on the plane to land.
 

Minutes later, the bus arrived. And as it did, so did her memory on what today was. It was odd to know that today was going to wind up being her last day of high school despite not graduating and also work. But maybe she could get a GED or something. Nicholas was typically pretty damn understanding. In fact, it took a lot to get on his really bad side and it had been something she had been fortunate enough to avoid thus far. Before she made her way to her lover, however, she would need to make one last stop; her efficiency.

Once the bus arrived where she needed to get off, she ran towards her residence and pulled her keys out. Deftly unlocking the front door, the immediate sight of two bags already packed and ready reminded her that today was indeed the day. She swallowed nervously, looking down at everything in a mix of awe and disbelief. Her eyes then looked to the mantle nearby and saw the ticket that had been mailed to her a few days ago. She'd wondered about asking how he had managed to get it but decided it wasn't any of her business. He probably just saved like she had been doing ... or something similar enough.

Leaning down, Shania began examining everything in the bags. It was mostly clothes more than anything. But there were a few more personal belongings and even feminine items like tampons that she'd slipped away. After all, she wouldn't expect Nicholas to provide every damn thing for her. That would seem a bit ... demanding.

She swallowed nervously yet again upon double and even triple checking to see that everything was indeed there. Her legs shook a bit as Shania got to her feet. She dialed three numbers on her cell phone; 411 and called for a taxi to pick her up.

Ten more minutes passed before the transportation arrived. Thankfully the driver was good at his job and helped her arrive with thirty minutes to spare. After hurrying through the doors and security, Shania arrived at the gate to her airplane. Handing her ticket over, she soon found herself walking into her seat.

Those bastards better not lose my luggage or I swear ...

Airlines were, she'd heard, infamous for the feat. Her head shook as she tried to avoid thinking on it. Her eyes looked out towards the window as the city of Santa Fe, New Mexico, began to leave view before finally, it was gone altogether. A slightly sad sigh passed her lips. Not that she regretted her actions but New Mexico had been where she was born and raised. There would always be that small part of her that would miss it.

Somewhere in between staring and getting lost in her thoughts, Shania must have fallen asleep because one of the stewardesses gently shook her.

"Miss? We're here now."

"Hm?" A low groan elicited from her lips before the words registered into her mind. "... Ah. Thank you." Her head bowed as tinges of red from embarrassment crossed her face. Taking a brief minute, Shania made sure her clothes didn't look too messy as she straightened her skirt out. It wasn't quite mini but it didn't touch her kneecaps either and followed suit with her blouse. In her haste, she hadn't bothered getting out of her school uniform. Ah well. Nicholas would probably like it.

Her heart raced as she began walking off the plane, her heels from her boots clicking on the ground. Her hands raised as she wiped away the sleep from her eyes then began to seek her lover and Master out. This was a foreign world, let alone scenario. But at least she'd be with someone she knew and trusted. That was one of the few things making her feel fine about this entire ordeal so far.
 
The plane was finally seen landing on the airport and making its way towards the gate. The usual things started happening, the gate locking with the door of the plane and everything that was supposed to happen. He did not moved as he waited for the gate to open and her to come out, couple of minutes later he saw her, on her splendid beauty coming out from the gate looking for him. Shania looked around for a couple of seconds which Nathan spent studying her and the way she talked and moved.

Finally Nicholas moved in close enough for her to see him and smirked, “you look beautiful as always”. He was wearing his leather jacket with jeans and a black shirt, it was simple clothing that most people had on the states. He grabbed her bag and gave her the small present before pointing to the bathroom, “Go there and change to what I bought you, come back with that on….”. Little did he told her that what was inside the bag and the wrapped box was a set of vibrating panties. He walked with her to the door of the bathroom and nodded as he leaned on the wall besides the door and waited.

The panty was her size and it fitted perfectly, it was black with a small bulge in the front where the vibrator was. When turned on the panties would vibrate exactly in front of her clitoris turning her on. Being in a public space meant that she needed to keep her composure though, he wondered if she would do as ordered and put the underwear on.
 
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