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Whispers of Submission
Whispers of Submission
Author: Author Khepri

The Bet

Author: Author Khepri
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-09 15:28:37

The sun beat down on their sweaty brows as Cassie and her friends made their way towards the towering gate. The weight of their final exams, a burden they'd carried for weeks, had finally been lifted. A sense of liberation washed over them, a mix of relief and excitement.

"Can you believe it, guys? We're finally done!" Emily exclaimed, her voice filled with joy.

"I still can't wrap my head around it, it was hard," Sarah chimed in, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Cassie, the quietest of the group, simply smiled. She was looking forward to the break, the chance to relax and recharge. But beneath her calm exterior, a sense of anticipation stirred.

"So, what are your plans for the internship?" Emily asked, breaking the silence.

"I'm interning at a tech startup," Sarah replied, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "I can't wait to dive into the world of coding and innovation."

"I'm going back to work at the marketing agency. I'll try a different department though," Emily said. "What about you Cassie?"

Cassie paused for a moment. "I have no idea. I don't want to go back to my previous work," she said, her voice barely a whisper.

"You could come work with me," Emily suggested.

"We'll see," Cassie replied.

As they approached the gate, the conversation shifted to lighter topics. The girls teased Cassie about her innocent nature, her reputation as the good girl who had never been with a guy.

"Ooh, I forgot to tell you about that guy I met last week. Damn, that man can fuck," Emily started.

"Which man Emily? If I can remember correctly, you met three men last week," Sarah teased.

Emily did not take offense. She believed in sampling the men in the dating pool till you found the right fit. She was always ready to leave a relationship if it did not benefit her. Sarah, on the other hand was a mix of both Emily and Cassie. Cassie was soft-spoken and preferred to have one boyfriend at a time.

"The man we met at that bar last weekend," Emily answered.

"Juan?" Cassie asked.

"Wait, that was his name?" Emily asked.

"Hold on, you want to say you slept with a man and you didn't know his name?" Sarah asked, shocked.

"I thought he was called Martin," Emily said. "Blame the wine, not me.

"He was called Juan Martin," Cassie answered.

"See, I did not forget his name," Emily defended herself lightly.

"Ah," Sarah commented. "At least you remembered his second name. That is a win.

"It sure is," Cassie said.

"So, about Juan Martin..." Sarah cued.

"Yeah, Juan Martin. I was saying he can really fuck," Emily repeated.

Cassie blushed hard you'd think she was the one who had uttered those words. She felt embarrassed and hoped that someone had not heard Emily. She was bold and always spoke her mind unlike Cassie who was mostly quiet and timid. It was not like she did not know about sex, it was just that she had never tried it, with anyone.

Cassie's one and only boyfriend had dumped her when he had realised that she was not going to give him her precious cookie. At first, he had pretended to like the idea of celibacy, but when the celibacy journey had gone for more than nine months, he had gone ahead and broken the journey with another woman. Cassie had been hurt but not heartbroken. She had consoled herself that maybe he was not the right person. She had decided to focus on her PHD. That had been two years ago.

"For real?" Sarah asked.

"Every time I think about it, I get a tingle. Do you know what I regret not doing?" Emily asked.

"Did you forget to show him how you get down?" Sarah teased.

"No, I regret that it was just a one-night stand. I wish it was more. I wouldn't mind getting that kind of a fuck again," Emily said.

"You could call him and see if he is down for a repeat," Sarah suggested.

"We didn't exchange contacts," Emily said. "But not to worry, I will find him through his socials."

"What about you Cassie, have you managed to get rid of your badge of honour aka your virginity?" Sarah asked.

Cassie had been quiet, just taking in the conversation between her friends. She had no experience so she did not know what to say.

"I am waiting for the right person," Cassie answered. This was her go-to answer whenever the topic of her virginity came up. She did not what else to say.

"Come on, Cassie," Emily said, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "You can't be a virgin forever. You're going to turn twenty-six soon. It's time to break that damn virginity."

Sarah giggled. "Yeah, it's about time you got some action. Leg-shaking fuck for that matter."

Cassie blushed. She knew they were just teasing her, but it still made her uncomfortable. She wasn't ready to talk about her lack of experience, especially not with her friends.

"Whatever," she mumbled, trying to change the subject.

"Hey, I have an idea," Emily said, her eyes lighting up. "Let's make a bet. If you can't get someone to fuck you before Monday, you owe us dinner. And your crystal globe. I have wanted that thing for ages."

Sarah and Cassie exchanged a look. They knew Emily was serious. She was always up for a challenge, and she loved to push people out of their comfort zones.

"I'm in," Sarah said, grinning.

Cassie hesitated. She wasn't sure if she wanted to participate in this ridiculous bet. But she also didn't want to turn twenty-six while still a virgin.

"Fine," she said, finally giving in. "I'm in."

If winning a bet was going to have her lose her virginity, then she better do it. After all, maybe there was no right person.

As they walked through the gate, Cassie couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. She had no idea how she was going to lose her virginity by Monday. But she was determined to win the bet, no matter what it took.

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  • Whispers of Submission    Hangover and calls

    Cassie groaned as the shrill ringing of her phone cut through the fog of sleep. It was on the bedside table, blinking insistently, and she fumbled blindly for it, her hair falling into her eyes. Without even looking at the screen, she pressed the answer button, her voice thick with sleep. “Hello?” she mumbled, the sound rough from the alcohol and lack of proper rest. “Where are you?” came the voice on the other end. The person sounded impatient and demanding. Cassie’s head felt stuffed with cotton. Her temples throbbed and her throat ached from yesterday’s shouting and laughter. She blinked rapidly, trying to orient herself. “I… I’m at home,” she croaked, her voice hoarse. “You’re not,” Reggie said, his calm tone leaving no room for argument. Cassie froze, the fog in her brain lifting slightly. “Who… who is this?” she slurred, squinting around the dim room in confusion. “It’s Reggie,” he answered simply. Her eyes flew open, and in that instant of clarity, her head jerked

  • Whispers of Submission    An empty house

    Reggie parked his sleek, matte-black sedan in the driveway, his mind drifting into the quiet anticipation of the weekend. The drive had been quite long but he had needed it to get his mind in order. From all that thinking, one thing was clear; he wanted Cassie. And he had promised himself to stop running, at least for a minute and get to know her. He had delegated his monthly trips to his subordinates as they were capable of handling anything. He needed rest and the thought of collapsing on the couch and sleeping the the jetlag away made him park quickly. But first, he needed to find Cassie and let her know that he was home. But when he opened the door and stepped inside, the apartment was empty. Not even a trace of her; no warmth lingering on the sofa, no faint scent of her shampoo in the air. His brow furrowed. It wasn’t like Cassie to be out late without leaving a note. He set down his suitcase, already calculating the possibilities: maybe she had gone out with friends from work,

  • Whispers of Submission    Drunk Dancing

    Cassie’s heart lifted the moment she spotted Nina waiting at the door. She was leaning casually against the polished wood frame, a playful smile on her lips. The warm glow of string lights above and the faint thrum of bass from inside the bar promised an evening of escape, and Cassie felt a thrill crawl through her.“Finally!” Nina exclaimed, tugging Cassie inside. “I was starting to think you’d bailed out on me.”“Never,” Cassie said, returning the grin. “I needed this.”The place had the unique energy she loved; an entry system that required buying two cocktails for access, each accompanied by a ticket that granted entry. When she handed over her payment, she received her voucher and held it up with a small laugh. Purple. Purple meant she got a free drink and a slice of cake. A twist that made her feel as though the universe itself was giving her a nod. “Looks like tonight’s going to be a good night,” she whispered to herself, letting a smile curl her lips.Nina’s eyes twinkled. “Se

  • Whispers of Submission    It's the Weekend

    Cassie tapped her pen against the edge of her desk, the hollow sound echoing the dull ache of boredom that had settled over her like a heavy fog. Friday had stretched itself into a slow crawl, with long meetings and reports she could practically recite in her sleep. People had started leaving for the weekend and the desks were becoming empty by the minute.She sighed and looked across the office at Nina, who was still seated at her desk, a half-smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.“Bored?” Nina asked, eyes glinting with curiosity.“Very,” Cassie admitted, rolling her shoulders back as if to shake the monotony from her body. “I’ve been staring at the same spreadsheets for hours. I’m dying for a little… excitement.”Nina leaned back in her chair, a conspiratorial grin spreading across her face. “Then why don’t you come out with me tonight? I was thinking girly cocktails at my favorite joint."Cassie felt a flicker of excitement ignite in her chest. “You know what? That sounds perf

  • Whispers of Submission    Boring meeting

    Reggie stared at the polished table in front of him, the glossy surface reflecting the lights of the conference room. Around him, the room buzzed with the low murmur of his employees' voices, the clicking of pens against notepads, and the occasional cough that punctuated someone’s sentence. He was detached nodding at points that required acknowledgment and chiming in just enough to avoid suspicion, but the meeting itself felt like an elaborate performance, one he could have easily delegated.The truth was, he hadn’t come to the meeting because he cared about quarterly projections or the new merger. He knew every spreadsheet by heart; the detailed reports had been sent to him this morning while he brushed his teeth. He could have had one of his secretaries attend, briefed them in full, and spent the morning doing anything but sitting here feigning interest.He pressed his palms to his face, rubbing the bridge of his nose, trying to quell the emotional ache. He knew the source of his di

  • Whispers of Submission    Morning

    Cassie stirred as the alarm clock blared beside her, its shrill insistence cutting through the haze of sleep and last night’s wine. She hit snooze automatically, curling deeper into the warmth of the sheets, her hand reaching instinctively toward the other side of the bed. Empty. Her fingers brushed only cool, crumpled sheets. For a heartbeat, confusion knotted her stomach. She blinked against the morning light creeping through the curtains before shaking her head. What had she been expecting really? Tp find Reggie curled up next to her? The man hadn't even allowed her to touch him or see him naked, expecting to find him in her bed was a tall order. She pinched herself awake and to get rid of the bad feeling that was starting to crawl up her veins. He had made her orgasm several times, and maybe that was supposed to count for something. She was reaching and she knew it. She got up from the bed and went to draw the curtains to let in the sun. Today was a new day and she was not goin

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