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Thief is Dominated and Pegged - A First Time Femdom Erotica Short Story
(Scarlett Steele)

Monica scampered across the busy street, her long golden brown hair flowing haphazardly behind her. A vehicle honked and she smiled and waved. The man behind the wheel rolled down his window. "Careful there, beautiful," he said with a winning smile. He winked and drove on.  Monica smiled, embarrassed and shook her head. In her three years as a University student, she's had her fair attention from the opposite sex. Tall and slender with a gorgeous build, she never lacked for male attention but didn't give it a second thought as she focused instead on completing her studies and earning enough money to make it to graduation in a year and a half.



Many a suitor tried to get her attention over the course of her three years, but she would politely turn them down and keep her nose in the books. She aspired to be the top of her accounting class, but she had to work hard to pay for the education. Student loans weren't enough to cover all expenses. It took all her time to work and when she wasn't working she was studying. It was a sacrifice she chose to make to be the best she could in her career. She figured she'd find a nice man after she graduated and had her career well underway.



"Good afternoon, Monica," Chelsea said as she ran a cloth over the counter. After grabbing the apron, Monica stepped around taking her place as a barista.



"Good afternoon," Monica said to her boss. 



"Peter Finch was, here again, looking for you. I believe he's sweet on you," Chelsea said.



Peter was a senior at the university. Tall and blonde and getting his degree in education. While Monica was flattered, she kept letting the man down for now. "Ah, I'm not interested in him. Not anybody really," Monica said.



"You know, go out, have a fun night. A little fun won't hurt you and might make you feel good," Chelsea said as she held up her fingers in quote marks when she said fun. Monica knew what she meant and she was probably right. Only Monica's idea of fun was normally not the same as the average college man's idea. She stuffed her deep dark desires down deep in her mind, hoping she'd either grow out of such fantasies or finally come across a man who was willing.



"Yeah, maybe someday. Not interested in Peter, though," Monica said. She worked through the afternoon and early evening and by the time she made it back to her studio apartment, she poured over her finances on the computer.