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Dizzy Goes to College Ch. 2

By: HandsumStranger



Lisa woke up with a crushing headache the next morning. Actually, it was closer to afternoon. Jenna sat in a chair next to her bed smiling as Lisa scrunched her forehead, trying to open her eyes beyond the pain in the back of her head. Aside from the strong, throbbing pain in her head, Lisa felt some discomfort from her pussy and her ass, which brought on a strong search for memories of what she did last night. There were none. She remembered leaving the room, showing up at the party, little bits and pieces, a few faces, but it was all disjointed, full of holes.

Jenna helped her, as she struggled to sit up, placing two pills in her left hand and a glass of water in her right. Without asking, she placed the pills in her mouth and chased them down with the entire glass of water. "You got a little wasted last night." Jenna grinned. "I should have cut you off sooner. Sorry." She smiled, knowing the pain that Lisa was feeling all too well. Well, the pain in her head anyway. "Want some more water?" Jenna offered, taking the empty glass and walking to the bathroom.

"Please." Lisa answered, wishing the pills would take a quicker effect on her pounding head.

Jenna returned with a full glass of water and handed it to Lisa, who quickly gulped it down. "Why don't you take a shower?" Jenna offered, helping Lisa to her feet. "The water usually feels good."

Lisa struggled to her feet and walked into the bathroom, where Jenna followed her. She was about to undress when she noticed that Jenna was in the bathroom with her, pulling the door closed behind her. Lisa looked at her, as if to politely ask her to leave, but Jenna didn't take the hint as she went about turning on the shower and checking the temperature. "Okay." Lisa initiated a dialog to encourage her to leave. "Thank you, but I'll be okay from here."

Jenna smiled, "Oh, you are shy? Okay, I'll leave." Jenna opened the door and walked out. She had apparently already showered and was wearing a knee length skirt and white blouse, hose and short heels. Lisa pulled the top up and over her head, throwing it to the floor, then sat down and removed her shoes and stockings. Then she felt a sudden urge and lifted the toilet seat, pulling down the skirt and thong around her knees. 

She felt a strong necessity, nearly painful and was poised to release her bladder and her bowels at the same time, when the door from the other dorm room swung open. Lisa gasped and clamped down on her bladder and her sphincter to hold back the release. "Oops!" The girl holding the door open said in surprise. Behind the girl at the door were three other girls, all standing in the center of the room and looking inside at Lisa, sitting topless on the toilet. 

Lisa hugged her arms around her chest and slammed her thighs together as the girl continued to hold the door open. "Hi!" The girl offered her hand and Lisa politely returned the handshake, barely covering her breasts with the remaining hand and arm. "My name is Julie. I guess we are like bathroom mates." Lisa blushed bright red, beyond the embarrassment of sitting here topless, she had to release really bad and it was getting painful to hold it back.

"I'm Lisa." She managed to return as Julie continued to hold her hand in a firm shake, which jostled Lisa's breasts.

"This is my roommate, Kelly." Julie offered and Kelly came up to shake her hand. The other girls seemed to be giggling as Kelly firmly shook Lisa's hand, causing her boobs to bounce in and out of view from her arm. Meanwhile the pressure was building and she could feel her muscles struggling to hold back the dual necessities.

"And these are our friends," Julie continued, holding back a chuckle as she noticed Lisa's obvious discomfort. "Marcy and Joan." Now they too came up and shook Lisa's hand firmly. Lisa grunted with the pressure of holding back. Julie winked secretly to Kelly as Marcy and Joan met Lisa. "Well, we agree with the open door policy, so thank you for being so open." 

Lisa was not encouraging an open door policy. In fact she was wishing that they would all leave so she could finish her business and her shower. But now Julie entered the bathroom, as did Kelly. They began looking in the mirror, touching up their hair and their make up. Meanwhile, Lisa was biting her lip trying to hold back, her face a deeper and deeper red as she strained on the toilet seat. "Don't mind us." Julie giggled to the side as she said it. "We will just be a minute."

Julie and Kelly were thinking to themselves that this would be a very important lesson to Lisa to never again sit down without checking both doors first. Lisa groaned beneath her voice and couldn't stop it any longer. The first splash of urine sounded so loud to her that she flushed even brighter. Once that happened, the floodgate opened and she released her bladder in a long and loud stream. Julie and Kelly giggled, knowing how embarrassing that must have been for Lisa.

"Well," Kelly began to turn to the door, thinking the show and humiliation over. But just then, Julie noticed that Lisa was still tightening her face. She had to poop too! Julie giggled and grabbed Kelly's hand. The door remained open, as Lisa held her arms over her breasts. "Why don't you jump in the shower Lisa?" Julie offered. "I have to use the toilet. If you don't mind." 

Kelly caught on quickly. "Yeah, its just us girls. Go on. Julie and I like to talk in the bathroom."

Lisa was in agony. "Actually," she managed to speak, "I'm not quite done. Would you two mind terribly waiting outside?"

Julie had to admit, she was polite. Julie would have screamed at Lisa if the roles were reversed. "What do you mean?" Julie teased. "I heard you pee, it sounds like you stopped though that was a very long pee."

Lisa was so uncomfortable she wanted to die. She was going to have to tell these four girls that she had to take a shit. "I…" Lisa stammered, "I have to do something else." She couldn't believe this situation.

"Like what?" Julie asked, playing the 'dizzy blonde'.

"I have to move my bowels." Lisa nearly grunted as she said it. "Please." She pleaded.

"Oh!" Julie said. Kelly was turned towards Julie, shaking in laughter, trying hard to put on a straight face before turning around. "Okay, we should go then!" Kelly and Julie slowly made their way to the door and pulled it shut. 

Lisa gritted her teeth over the laughter on the other side of the door, but groaned aloud as she released the pressure with a loud splash into the toilet. She flushed and stood, locked both doors and took her much-needed shower.

As she showered, Lisa continued to ponder the ache in her pussy and ass, the familiar ache of being fucked a long time, but she couldn't remember doing any such things. She also couldn't remember not doing them. She would ask Jenna later. As she opened the shower curtain, she suddenly realized that she didn't have a towel. She came out, dripping onto the floor mat, and frantically opened the linen closet to find nothing but toiletries. "Damn!" she cursed herself for not thinking that far ahead. 

She knocked at the door to her room, but received no response. She knocked harder and called out to Jenna, but there was no response. 'She must have left the room for something.' Lisa thought, finally opening the door. She looked around for a towel, hoping that Jenna had laid one on her bed. No such luck as she looked around the room to try to determine where Jenna would keep her towels. Then something caught her eye. The door to their room was wide opened and a guy was standing there and summoning his buddies.

Lisa jumped back into the bathroom, behind the door, peeking around. "Please go away and shut the door." She said to the guy, who now had two buddies next to him.

"No way." The guy smiled at her. "But if you don't hurry up, we will get some more people to watch the show." He offered.

"Please!" She half-yelled at him. But the man and his friends refused to move and another guy joined them in the hallway. Lisa looked around frantically for something to cover herself with. There were only the clothes that she had been wearing, but they were dirty and she was clean. Reluctantly, she pulled the door closed and slipped the skirt and top over her wet skin. The top, she would have noticed, had the mirror not been covered in steam, was nearly transparent from the wetness and the skirt quickly soaked up the wetness from her ass and pelvis and clung to her like a second skin.

Lisa came out in the dirty clothes, still wet from head to toe and stomped towards the door, angry with the peepers. They laughed and pointed and cheered, and finally closed the door and ran down the hall as Lisa stomped out after them, yelling "Perverts!" as she gave up chase and headed back to her room. She turned the doorknob and found, to her dismay that it was locked from the inside.

She tried jiggling it again, but it was still locked. "Damn!" she said aloud. The hallway filled with laughter as the guys continued to stare at her wet body. She scowled at them, flashing not only her angry eyes, but also her hardened nipples as they pressed against the tight, wet material of the top she was wearing. She turned, finally remembering the shared bathroom and went to her neighbors to knock on the door.

Julie answered, laughing to her roommates as Lisa nearly pushed into her room. "I locked myself out." Lisa explained, "Can I please go through your door to my room?"

Julie laughed aloud, causing Lisa to blush, a normal pastime already and she hadn't been here twenty-four hours yet. She slowly pulled the door opening, letting the guys enjoy the view as long as possible. Lisa jumped forward when she felt a hand slap her wet ass through the skirt.

"Thank you." Lisa said above the girls' giggling. "I can't believe I did that."

"Don't worry." Julie offered. "I've done it before myself in only a towel." She stepped aside, letting Lisa walk to the bathroom door. Lisa grasped the handle and turned, ready to jump into her bed and climb under the covers and hide for the rest of the day. Locked.

"Damn!" Lisa cursed again. She hadn't unlocked the bathroom door before leaving into her room.

Lisa and the other girls broke out laughing again. "Oh no! You didn't leave it locked did you?" Julie asked.

"Shit!" Kelly added, causing the girls to burst into a loud spree of laughter. 

Lisa just stood there, and leaned her head into the door. She let the laughter die down before turning to her bath-roommates. "You wouldn't know where Jenna went would you?" she asked.

"I think she is at the cafeteria by now." Julie offered.

"I don't suppose one of you would get her while I wait here would you?" Lisa asked the group. 

"Well," Julie led the response, waving her hand behind her back at the others to play along. She had a key to the door, but refused to relinquish such a rare opportunity to torment a freshman. "Actually, we have to go register for classes." Julie knew they had all registered by mail months ago, but made the excuse for not helping their new 'friend'.

"I completely forgot!" Lisa exclaimed. "I have to register for classes too!"

"You mean you haven't registered for anything yet?" Lisa asked, as the other girls fell into hysterics. There would be little to nothing left for her to pick from now, all the good classes and good teachers would be taken by this time.

"Maybe we can help." Kelly offered, thinking of all the worst classes they could sign Lisa up for. There were classes full of football players or dweebs or African-American studies, what a hoot that would be, Lisa being the only white girl in the class. It was great to be at such a diverse University!

It seemed the other girls were thinking along the same lines. "Sure!" Julie smiled, "You can come along with us." She winked at the other girls.

"Thanks!" Lisa said, happy to be meeting more friendly and helpful people in her next-door neighbors. She smiled, and then looked down at her outfit. "You wouldn't have a towel or something to change into. I promise, I'll clean it when I am done, it is just, well, I wore these last night and I am drenched." Actually, her skin was dry from evaporation, but her hair was a mess and the clothes she wore were still wet.

"Gee Lisa." Julie said apologetically, "we just put our towels in the wash." She lied. "What size do you wear?" she asked.

"A size 6." Lisa stated, nearly questioning in hopes that they had something in her size, though from the looks of the four women, they looked closer to the 2-4 range. Damn her mother for passing on these wide hips and big boobs, she thought.

Her thoughts were quickly answered in kind. "I don't even have a clean pair of sweats you could wear." Julie lied again. Kelly grabbed her arm and whispered into Julie's ear.

"True." Julie answered the whisper, and then turned to Lisa. "We could buy a sweatshirt at the school store. Some shorts too. Do you have any money on you?" Julie asked, knowing the answer before she asked the question.

"No." Lisa shyly answered and struggled to ask the next question. "I could pay you back. I swear. The money is right in my suit…" she trailed off, remembering the stolen luggage. "Well, I do have some money in my room. It should be enough to buy something."

"I'll tell you what." Julie answered. "It is well after 12:00 already and classes are being picked through by all the freshmen. Why don't we all go register for one or two classes before going to the store? Then I'll spot you the money for the clothes and we can finish. There are a couple of classes between here and the store that I want to register for." Lisa frowned at the prospect of walking the campus in her current dress and condition. But quickly saw no alternative. "Let me check on my roommate again before we go to see if she is back."

"Sure." Julie encouraged, "Let's get going though, because classes are going to disappear quick." She knew that Jenna would be gone all afternoon. She had told Julie that she was heading out shopping for the afternoon and even asked her to look in on Lisa if she had a chance. 

The ogling college boys were still in the hall, waiting to see Lisa again. Julie encouraged Lisa to keep knocking, letting the boys have their long stairs at her while she waited for the answer that would never come. Finally, they encouraged Lisa to move on and they all left together to sign up.

It was a warm, sunny day. Lisa enjoyed the feeling of the hot sun as it immediately began to warm and dry the skirt and top she was wearing, not to mention her hair. Her hair was a mess; she hadn't the opportunity for even a hint of hairspray. What she didn't notice, was that as the sun dried out the "Dry Clean Only" top and skirt, they began to shrink, the fabrics tightening slowly around her body.

The four friends from next door, however, took notice almost instantly and pointed and giggled to each other in whispers as they five strolled across campus. Lisa had pulled the clothes on quickly in her anger and where the skirt was originally sticking to her waist, higher than last night, leaving only a scant inch and a half of material below her ass; it was now shrinking on both sides. The top of the skirt now clung to her hips, stretching as it dried to become even more see-through than the previous night. 

The tightness of the skirt on her hips and ass left no question that she was without underwear. The bottom, meanwhile, was so high that the hem was catching between the bottom of her ass cheek and her thigh, exposing her pussy mound from behind. In front, the material was similarly catching up with each step and flashed quick views of her bush and mound from the front. Lisa felt the draft and pulled down on the skirt; much to the disappointment of the girls and the men they passed on the way to the first building on their list.

Unfortunately, this left the skirt dangerously hanging to the sides of Lisa's hips and the slightest tug would cause the material to pull down. In fact, as the material was still damp, it promised to shrink even more. The very top of Lisa's ass was shown from behind. She realized this, but felt it much more important that her ass be covered below as she continued to walk, barefoot through the grass.

On the upper half of her body, the material was not shrinking as much, being a thicker weight. However, it was originally too small for Lisa's breasts and now barely covered her nipples, as Lisa continuously pulled the material up to compensate for the gravitational pull down and the jostling of her breasts. The material was going to take longer to dry out however, because of the saturation of the thicker fabric. Her nipples were prominently on display, only barely concealed by the white fabric of the top.

She was noticed the entire way across campus, however the girls tried to keep her distracted with small talk and began building up the classes they intended to sign her into. While they walked, the four friends took turns whispering from behind, two of them a few steps back, the other two at Lisa's sides, captivating her in conversation. By the time they arrived at the Mathematics building, they had devised a plan where each of them would get one class to sign Lisa into and if she were up for more, Julie would get the rest, since it was all her idea.

It wasn't as easy as just signing her up of course. They had to convince her, which the four girls decided that the one of them with the unanimously decided best reason would get dinner paid for by the other three. They selected their classes during the walk, and the time came for Joan to start her convincing story since the class in this building was her choice.

The class was basically high school math for the slower kids in college. It was mostly jocks and jerks in the class. The kind that either never paid attention in high school or got a free pass for being in sports. There were rarely any women in the class, and most of them would transfer out within a week. The class was notoriously rowdy and the professor was notoriously weak, honing the class work around the jocks and maximizing the passing percentages.

"How were you in math class Lisa?" Joan began, as the other girls giggled. They all remained quiet however, to hear Joan's pitch so they could grade her.

"I was never really strong in Algebra or Calculus, but I guess I did okay." The response that Lisa had taken Calculus surprised the group of girls. They had pegged Lisa to be on the low end of the learning curve.

"Well, you have got to get Mr. Sines for your Freshman Math. He is a really good teacher." Joan offered her recommendation. The girls were all biting back laughter at each lie that followed. Lisa listened intently, happy to take the advice of her new friends. After all, they had some experience on campus and could lead her in the right directions. 

"He is kind of cute." Joan continued, as Kelly couldn't hold back a laugh. "And will really help you from the basics."

"Well, I was going to take Miss Madison's Calculus I." Lisa advised. "I am going to need Calculus towards my major. I think." She added the last two words as if in doubt. This was just the opening Joan was hoping for.

"What are you thinking of majoring in?" Joan asked, formulating her coercions as she awaited Lisa's response.

"I was thinking of majoring in Business Management and Computer Science." Lisa answered, again surprising the girls. "I learned a great deal about computers in high school and I enjoyed it. But, I want to do my own business and not work for someone else." She shivered as she remembered what she had to do to learn about computers. The memory of the computer geeks of the school making her type naked so they could learn anatomy while she learned computers always caused her to shake the picture from her head. 

"Well, this would be the perfect introduction." Joan lied through her teeth. "This class is like an introduction to business and computer mathematics. It goes through all the basics again so that you can see them from the computer programmer's eyes. Trust me, my friend is a Computer Science major and she swears by this class."


Dizzy Goes to College Ch. 2



Lisa was easy to break and the girls saw the challenge dissipate too quickly for their taste.

"Okay then," Lisa agreed, "I'll do it." She walked with Joan to the front doors of the Mathematics Building. As they entered the doors, the wave of cold from the air conditioning hit like a wall. Lisa's nipples instantly jumped into full erection, sticking out more prominently than ever, pushing the material away from her breasts.

Lisa knew it was happening, but saw no solution except to draw more attention by covering her breasts with her arms. She just hung back, trying to use her friends as a blockade. Meanwhile, she felt the damp hair of her pubis chill with the introduction of the cold air through the fabrics of her skirt. She ignored the feeling as Joan led her to a table with a college guy who was aiding by signing people into the classes.

The boy's eyes nearly popped out as he stared at Lisa's hard nipples poking directly at him. "Math 050." Joan told the boy, noting his dropped lower jaw. She decided to have more fun since it had been so easy to convince Lisa to sign up. 

"Name please." The aide asked, averting his eyes to the forms in front of him. 

"Lisa Kingsley." She answered with a smile. 

The boy found the page with the lowest level math class and it dawned upon him slowly that this was the dumb class. "Umm." He looked up to make eye contact, but never passed her breasts. "Are you sure this is the class you want?" he asked.

Joan interrupted upon seeing the look of doubt on Lisa's face. "Does Lisa look pretty?" Joan asked the boy, causing both Lisa and the boy to instantly flush red in the face. The boy didn't answer and could not avert his eyes from Lisa's breasts. "Do you think she has nice tits?" Joan asked. 

Lisa turned and glared at her, quickly folding her arms across her breasts, feeling her elongated nipples pressing into her forearms. "Joan! Please don't!" She asked her friend, blushing with embarrassment. The boy was completely flustered by this question. "Err." He couldn't compose a thought and simply turned the form with Lisa's name on the line. "I hadn't really noticed. Please sign here Miss." He pointed to the line with her name. 

"Right." Joan continued. "How in the hell could you miss them?" Lisa scowled and Joan smiled.

Lisa held her left arm across her nipples as she leaned in to sign the form. She felt the draft of cold air on her pussy, but didn't realize that bending over like she was had lifted the skirt, putting her on display to a growing number of guys and girls behind her. 

Some dropped their jaws. One dropped his books. A father who was walking with his daughter nearly dropped dead. Lisa didn't notice. She heard the gasps and muttered words, but continued signing, her ass shaking with the movement of her arm. She finished and stood up, her skirt clinging to her ass cheeks, just barely covering her mound.

They all turned and left, Kelly yanking Joan to the rear to tell her how Lisa's pussy was fully displayed when she bent over. They stepped out into the warm sun again and Lisa was grateful as her nipples became less and less painfully stretched. "You need an English class." Marcy stated, taking the lead as the five girls headed across campus. "I think Miss Jenkins will be the right one for you."

The other three giggled aloud again. Miss Jenkins had a reputation as a flagrant lesbian. She was nearly fired two years ago for inappropriate relations with a freshman girl. Mostly boys tended to sign up for her class as word got out. She left the boys alone. Of course, there were those freshman girls who didn't know and the lesbians on campus who welcomed Miss Jenkins with open legs. Miss Jenkins was going to love Lisa. Marcy just knew it.

About halfway across campus, Marcy dropped her books, right in front of the center square. A large group of upper classmen and women gaped and more than one exclamation was heard as Lisa bent over to help Marcy retrieve her things. All of her pencils, pens and erasers had somehow escaped their plastic case and it took awhile to pick everything up. Meanwhile, as Marcy and Joan slowly helped Lisa pick up the dropped supplies, Kelly borrowed a camera and snapped a few pictures of Lisa's naked crotch hanging below her skirt. 

Julie got the owner of the camera's phone number and name so they could pick up a copy of the pictures later. Kelly must have snapped off a half roll while Lisa was crouched there, skirt pulled up. Someone with a strong zoom was in front meanwhile, snapping off an entire roll of the view down Lisa's top and of her pussy fully displayed from the front.

Lisa pulled down on the skirt as they stood up. It had nearly dried out completely, shrinking beyond what any of the girls had hoped for. In order to cover her crotch, Lisa had to display a full two inches of her ass cheeks from the top. This also left her long, curly blond pussy hair peeking up from the front of the skirt. The top, meanwhile, was also drying out and her nipples were becoming less and less obvious through the thicker material.

The crowd began cheering as Kelly tossed the camera back to the owner and Lisa looked around, wondering what the excitement was about. "They just announced that Tony Hobson will be coming here to play football this year." Julie said to the group, knowing he had decided months ago. 

Kelly walked up to the guy with the strong zoom and got his name and number as the other four girls walked on towards the English building. Kelly caught up with a huge grin on her face. The camera was digital and the guy showed her the footage. He was going to put it on his website tonight. Of course Kelly had offered up her name, room number and the phone number in her dorm room, which she knew from Jenna. As she thought about it, Jenna would probably be pissed by all the calls they were about to receive at all hours of the night. But they could always change the number.

By the time they reached the English Building, the sun had completely dried Lisa's clothes. She had said something to Julie when she thought she saw a bookstore, but her hopes were dashed when Julie told her that one was closed. It was quite precarious to walk anymore. The fabric, which last night was only about nine inches from top to bottom, shrank to a mere five inches. In order to cover her crotch, which Lisa considered the most important goal, the top of the skirt had to rest very low on her hips, leaving a full inch of pubic hair showing in front and a good three inches of her ass crack exposed in the back. 

The torture that the skirt had taken was apparent. The skirt was stretching so wide now, the waist resting at the widest point of Lisa's hips and ass. This accomplished two results. First, the material was so slight and stretched that it outlined Lisa's mound as she took each step. Second, the material had shrunken so much, the threads allowed enormous exposure so that by looking hard enough, someone could easily see that even her ass was lightly bronzed.

Lisa continuously wrestled the tiny piece of fabric to get the most coverage possible. It proved fruitless as each upward movement dangerously revealed her pussy while each downward motion revealed her ass. She wished she had at least a T-shirt to cover her from the top. Julie, Kelly, Marcy and Joan were meanwhile incredulous with the humor of Lisa's predicament and quietly encouraged the onlookers. Some of the people that they passed were at the party the previous night and exclaimed their recognition quite loudly.

The top, on the other hand, had shrunken slightly, pulling across her nipples, but was no longer transparent and showed only contours as opposed to the actual coloring of Lisa's brown nipples. The article had been only a strapless bra last night, and much too small even then. Now, Lisa had to expose part of her breast below the garment to keep her nipples covered. She felt naked and the full-body tan she earned last summer was apparent.

"You are going to love Miss Jenkins." Marcy said, hoping that she would be there in person to sign Lisa up for the class. They finally climbed the steps to the English Building; a score of boys looking up from below as Lisa gave them unrestricted visual access to her most private area.

The five ladies walked through the chilled air of the building and Marcy smiled brightly as they approached a desk. Miss Jenkins was there, signing some obviously uninformed freshman girl into the class. She was holding the form close to her as the young girl had to stretch forward to sign the sheet. Miss Jenkins was obviously being treated to an eyeful of the girl's breasts when the five walked up and Marcy pushed Lisa forward, causing her breasts to bounce in the slight top.

The other freshman girl finished signing and stood up, shaking Miss Jenkins hand. Marcy giggled at the freshman girls' expense, noting how firmly Miss Jenkins shook her hand, all the while looking right at her jiggling breasts.

"I hope you get all of your classes signed up. I look forward to seeing you in class tomorrow Madeline." She said as she rigorously shook the girl's hand. As Madeline stepped away, Miss Jenkins turned toward the group of girls and her lower jaw dropped. It was much like the teacher's aide had done when Lisa signed on for the Math class. However, Miss Jenkins took the time to scan Lisa's entire body, causing Lisa to blush red and feel extremely uncomfortable.

"This is Miss Jenkins." Marcy introduced Lisa then turned to Miss Jenkins with a mischievous grin. "Miss Jenkins, this is Lisa. We told her all about you and she couldn't wait to join your class." Miss Jenkins was in her mid-thirties. She was a pretty woman, with hazel eyes, short brown hair. Her lips were quite full and led many men to dream of oral sex. She wore baggy pants that drew tight at her pelvis and a loose fitting blouse that betrayed her small chest. 

Miss Jenkins was not blonde. Nor was she stupid. She knew what these girls were up to and thought about telling Lisa she should pick better friends. However, further inspection indicated Lisa was absolutely naked beneath this tiny little ensemble and didn't even wear any shoes. The girl must have known something! She extended a hand to Lisa. "Welcome to English Literature Lisa." Miss Jenkins smiled.

Lisa returned the smile and extended her own hand. The handshake that followed caused one of Lisa's nipples to momentarily pop out of the top of her bra. Lisa didn't notice at first, but as Miss Jenkins licked her lips and stared at the exposed nipple, Lisa looked down and blushed deeply. "Ooops!" she declared, tucking the errant flesh back into the top.

"Ooops indeed!" Miss Jenkins responded, gently pulling Lisa forward. "Would you be so kind as to sign here Lisa?" She held the paper right in front of her, forcing Lisa to lean all the way forward. Miss Jenkins caught a number of stares and realized that the girl's pussy must be fully displayed on the other side! She needed to see it herself and tore her gaze away from the breasts hanging only a foot away to think up her opportunity.

"Lisa," Miss Jenkins began. The other girls instantly knew a plan was coming into play. "Would you be so kind as to fill out this questionnaire? It will give me an idea of your background in literature so I can better decide how to structure the class."

"Certainly." Lisa responded, leaning forward to fill out the multi-page questionnaire.

Miss Jenkins stood up, struggling to leave the perfect view of Lisa's breasts to walk around the table. "I'll be right back dear. Just finish those forms." As soon as she had disappeared from Lisa's sight, Miss Jenkins circled around to look at her ass. She was not disappointed. There it was, fully exposed as Lisa's little ass shook back and forth while she filled out the questions. She didn't shave, that was obvious, just trimmed the edges for what must have been a concealing bikini.

Miss Jenkins blushed as she noted the four girls looking at her smiling. She flashed them an evil smile back, then proceeded to mouth a Thank You to them. The girls mouthed a Your Welcome. Miss Jenkins then crouched down, scooting in on the involved Lisa.

Lisa meanwhile was impervious. She thought that it was wonderful that this teacher was taking her students' experiences into consideration and she answered question after question with as much detail as she could muster in the space provided. The entire questionnaire was five pages, mostly essay style questions. 

Miss Jenkins slowly moved in behind her, until her eyes were only inches away from Lisa's bared mound. She couldn't resist and gently blew at the two lovely lips. Lisa stood upright at once, eyes bulging in surprise. She was only on page two and was torn between embarrassment and the desire to complete the questionnaire. Miss Jenkins stood and walked wide around them, removing any indication that it might have been her that just blew against the young girls' pussy.

Lisa felt the cool air more than ever as she bit her lip in realization that the single blow was causing her to get wet. There was no clipboard and Lisa struggled over the best way to lean against the desk to complete the form. "Why don't you come back here and sit down to fill that out Lisa?" Miss Jenkins offered. Julie, Kelly, Marcy and Joan were laughing and decided to walk off to get something to eat. 

"We'll be back Lisa. Do you want anything to eat?" Julie asked as they departed. Miss Jenkins smiled like the cat that just ate the canary.

"Actually, I am a little hungry." Lisa answered. "I'll pay you back." She promised.

"Sure, we'll get you something." Julie offered.

Lisa stepped around the desk to the side where Miss Jenkins sat. "Here Lisa, why don't you just fill it out from this side?" the teacher asked. Lisa was hoping for a chair, but noticed only one. "Or you can sit on my lap if you prefer?" Miss Jenkins offered. Lisa smiled, sure that it was a joke and then stood next to Miss Jenkins.

"Go on, finish it up." The professor instructed. "You do speak Basic English don't you Lisa?"

Lisa giggled. "Yes Ma'am." She was such a lovely subservient girl. Miss Jenkins licked her lips.

Lisa crouched down next to Miss Jenkins. This caused her skirt to ride up high in front, fully exposing her slightly wet pussy, but being under the table, she hoped to avoid attention. 

"That won't do dear." Miss Jenkins admonished. "Crouching like that is just poor practice for a young lady." She took Lisa by the arms, standing behind her. "A proper lady always bends at the waist." To drive her point home, Miss Jenkins reached between Lisa's thighs, causing her to gasp in surprise. She placed her hand firmly against Lisa's pelvis, just brushing her clit with the palm of her hand. Then she pushed with the palm of her other hand against Lisa's lower back until she was fully bent at the waist.

Lisa moved the paper forward to the other end of the table so she could fill it out. Miss Jenkins gave her a light pat on her half-exposed ass, again alerting Lisa. However, Lisa continued to fill out the form, writing faster, shorter answers to each question. Miss Jenkins was not finished however and instructed her to slow down and give each question some thought.

"Do you like me Lisa?" Miss Jenkins asked, releasing her hand from her back, but somehow forgetting to remove the hand that now held Lisa's skirt against her pelvis.

Lisa stopped writing, but was afraid to face her new teacher. "Yes Miss Jenkins. I think it is great that you take individual experience into consideration when planning your class."

"No silly girl." Miss Jenkins giggled. "I mean do you like me. Do you think I am attractive?"

Lisa stammered. "Sure, I umm, I think you are pretty."

Miss Jenkins smiled brightly. "Are you attracted to me Lisa?" She asked, delighted as she watched Lisa's naked ass jiggle back and forth as she restlessly shifted feet. Her pussy was delightfully wet now and Miss Jenkins blew warm breath against it. She was sitting now, her face only inches from Lisa's exposed pussy. It was all she could do not to lunge forward and taste the girl right there.

"Umm" Lisa stammered, refusing to look back. "I, yes, I guess so." Goose pimples climbed down her naked thighs as the warm breath caused her to get wetter. She tried to concentrate on the questions. How do you feel about romantic novels? 

"Lisa," Miss Jenkins began, blowing lightly across the wetting lips of her pussy as she paused. "I think you are very attractive. I would like to make you my special student this year. Would you like that?"

Lisa shuddered, gripping the far end of the table. "What would that mean?" She managed. "What would I have to do?" Her voice was trembling with fear.

"I'll tell you what." The English teacher continued. She slid her hand back off Lisa's pelvis, her fingers lightly trailing across her clitoris, then across her bare, moist lips, then away from her skin. "You fill out your questionnaire and if you like we can go back to my office to discuss the advantages of being my aide. It would look great on your resume and you will learn a lot more as we will have a lot more time together one on one."

"That sounds good Miss Jenkins." Lisa responded, going back to the middle of the third page.

"Yes." Miss Jenkins answered. "It sounds wonderful." She trailed her index finger up the inside of Lisa's thigh, all the way up to the outer lip of her pussy. She then slid the finger along Lisa's pussy lip, up to the back of her ass cheek. She tweaked the lower part lightly then blew against her pussy again.

Lisa's legs were shaking. She could barely write. This was her teacher and she was touching her. Lisa was breathing deep and fast. She continued to write when the breathing against her stopped and collapsed against the desk top when it started again, this time with Miss Jenkins' finger opening her pussy by pulling her left lip to the side.

"Come with me Lisa." Miss Jenkins stood up, helping Lisa to her feet. She grabbed the pen and the questionnaire and led Lisa by the hand back the hall and around the corner. She pulled out a key and opened a door. "This is my office Lisa." She told her, pulling her through. Lisa held her head down, ashamed and blushing at what Miss Jenkins had done to her. She watched as her newest teacher reached beneath her desk and a piece of the wall turned around on a hinge.

"This is my aide's office Lisa." Miss Jenkins smiled as she led Lisa back into the secret room. "It is completely sound proof and has an individual climate control. It is the result of many years of collecting and secretly building my little second office." She pulled Lisa to an odd desk and chair in the middle of the room. Noting Lisa's confusion, she led her step by step.

There was no seat. Miss Jenkins explained that the Chinese discovered long ago that sitting on one's ass was one of the worst positions for your back over many years. "Instead," she continued, "This chair puts your weight on your knees, thighs and chest, distributing the weight instead of forcing it all on one spot. Miss Jenkins helped Lisa to spread her legs and kneel on the padded crossbeam near the floor. Now, Lisa was kneeling with only her knees bent so her thighs and upper body were perpendicular to the ground. Miss Jenkins pulled a strap across the back of each of her upper calves to hold them in place.

Next, Miss Jenkins pulled Lisa's feet so that the top of her feet rested on another cushioned cross beam, slightly elevated from the one for her knees. This caused Lisa to fall forward and Miss Jenkins quickly grabbed her shoulders, pulling her back so that her thighs now rested on a third padded crossbeam that mounted just above her ankles. Miss Jenkins strapped Lisa's ankles and thighs to these beams. 

Last, Miss Jenkins directed Lisa to bend at the waist so her rib cage rested against another padded cross beam. A single strap went across Lisa's back to hold her tight against this bar. In fact, Miss Jenkins pulled hard on this belt until Lisa had trouble breathing. This beam was close to the desk and Miss Jenkins then began turning hand screws to adjust the chair.




Dizzy Goes to College Ch. 2



Lisa wanted to run. She was afraid of this woman, but so afraid she couldn't move. Now she was tied down, so she really couldn't move. As the bars were pulled and cranked and tightened, the thigh bar forced Lisa's ass up and her back was forced into a strong arch by the ribcage bar. "This chair will save you so much in back pains in later years." Miss Jenkins told her. "You will love it." Lisa's tits were tight against the rib cage bar, resting on them, straining forward. Her arms and hands were still free.

She pulled her skirt down lower to cover her crotch, leaving a full half of her ass exposed from the top. "Please continue with the questions." Miss Jenkins encouraged. "I like a thorough response."

Lisa was in a panic. She was in a soundproof room that probably nobody knew about and she was tied to this chair. Miss Jenkins went about the room, flipping some switches and such. She was turning on her video cameras that taped every angle of the room, all centered upon Lisa. Miss Jenkins put a mask over her eyes and looked at Lisa, crouching in front of the desk. "Do you like me Lisa?"

Lisa couldn't speak. She dropped the pen and it rolled off the slanted desktop and to the floor. "I …" Lisa began and stopped.

"Do I make you nervous?" Miss Jenkins asked, leaning down to pick up the pen. She leaned all the way down so her head was on the floor and she was looking straight up into Lisa's mini-skirt. She licked her lips and unbuttoned and unzipped her trousers, before grasping the table and pulling herself back to a crouching position in front of Lisa.

"I…" Lisa began, unable to respond. A panic flooded over her.

"Hmmmm" Miss Jenkins purred, handing Lisa the pen. "I wouldn't think that a girl who runs around campus without any panties would get nervous from another woman. Why are you nervous dear? I could understand being nervous around a man. But me?"

"M-M-Miss Jenkins…" Lisa began, her voice cracking. "I have to go. Please?"

"Oh!" Miss Jenkins responded. "I'm sorry, do you have to shit or piss?"

Lisa's mouth dropped at her teacher's vulgarity. "N-Neither. I just. I have more classes to sign up for."

"Oh! So because you waited until the last possible day to sign up for classes, I should somehow be inconvenienced by you not filling out my paperwork for my class?"

"N-no. I didn't mean…"

"Bullshit Lisa. You are taking me for granted already and the school year hasn't even started. Now fill out that damned form or you will never leave." Miss Jenkins was shouting as she walked away behind her.

Lisa started writing quickly. She didn't understand why her teacher was so angry, but she was afraid and wanted to get out. She dropped the pen again, when she felt Miss Jenkins yank her skirt up to her waist. She turned around with her mouth wide open. Miss Jenkins looked up from her admiration of Lisa's ass and pussy to meet her eyes with a glare. "Dropped your pen again. Dammit Lisa, you are testing me." She stomped around and reached down, grabbing Lisa's pen up and held it high above Lisa's head. "Reach for it now Lisa. Show me you want this pen. Show me you want to please your teacher. Both hands dammit! Come on Lisa!"

Lisa was reaching as high as she could, forcing her back to arch harder as Miss Jenkins held the pen just out of reach. Finally, she tossed the pen straight up in the air and as Lisa felt it land in her outstretched hands, she felt the cool air of the room as Miss Jenkins yanked her top straight up and off her hands and tossed it to the side. She immediately dropped the pen and went to cover her breasts with her hands.

"God Damn girl!" Miss Jenkins shouted. "Your entire ass is naked and you are worried about those tits. And you dropped your fucking pen again." She stepped behind Lisa, out of view and she leaned forward, covering her breasts in one hand and struggling to reach her pen with the other. "Too late. Lesson 1. Never drop your pen."

Lisa squealed as the riding crop slapped across her left ass cheek. She released her breasts and reached back to cover her ass, but not before Miss Jenkins scored another slap across her right ass cheek. Miss J walked to the side then, smiling malevolently at her newest aide.

"Miss Jenkins!" Lisa screamed. "Please! I'll be good."

"I know you will sweet. It will take a lot of training though." The crop swung down hard, stinging Lisa on her left nipple with the aim of a seasoned veteran. As soon as her hands left for her breasts, the whipping moved to her ass. Since the breast stung more, Lisa let her ass take the beating. Slap! Slap! Went the crop across one ass cheek, then the other.

Miss Jenkins moved the small one by one inch square of leather slowly across her ass, turning inch by inch from a light tan to a bright red. Lisa squealed, screamed, struggled, and cried. About five minutes passed, and when Miss J felt Lisa's ass was red enough she walked around to the front of her. "Lesson 2, never cover up in your Mistress's presence. Now, lace your fingers together and put your hands behind your head."

Lisa remained with her arms cradling her breasts, her face against the desk sobbing. Miss Jenkins grabbed her hair and pulled her head up. "Don't be such a fucking baby Lisa. You are in college now, start acting like it." The tears kept flowing and Miss Jenkins felt a little droplet of juice run down her thigh. She loved this.

"Lisa!" Miss Jenkins yelled, holding her head up by the hair. "Do you want me to really hurt you?"

Lisa's eyes opened, bloodshot and sad. "No," she responded, barely able to speak through the sobs and her dry throat. "Please don't hurt me anymore."

Miss Jenkins laughed. "Oh sweetie you must get out more often. I haven't even begun to hurt you yet." She laughed aloud. "Now be a good girl and put your hands behind your neck." Lisa slowly did as she was told, a steady stream of tears flooding down her cheeks and onto her bare breasts. Due to the position of the bars, her breasts were thrust out as if an offering to the Gods. Miss Jenkins accepted.

She grasped a pair of handcuffs and cuffed Lisa's hands in place behind her neck. She then put a choker around her neck and connected the cuffs to the choker. She lowered a chain from the ceiling to hold Lisa's head and hands in place. "None of this would have been necessary if you had just done what you were told Lisa. I'm sorry but you have to learn to respond faster to commands from your elders." Lisa looked up at Miss Jenkins, her eyes pleading for mercy. There was none to be found.

Miss J slapped every inch of Lisa's breasts into a bright red, bringing screams and sobbing and pleading that made Miss J drip with excitement. Finally she could take no more and stood before Lisa, stripping naked. She removed the loose blouse; no bra was necessary with her minute breasts. She pulled off her shoes and socks, then her trousers and finally the bikini underpants. Lisa could smell her; the musky scent of Miss J's excitement was undeniable.

"It can all end now Lisa." She began. "Well at least for today." Miss Jenkins stood next to the desk and through her left leg up, pulling herself across so she was sitting, naked on the center of the desk. She grabbed Lisa's hanging head in her hand and pulled her cheeks to force her to look into her eyes. "I'll let you go from the ceiling chain now." She smiled, releasing the clasp that held her in place.

Lisa slumped forward, and Miss Jenkins leaned back. Using experience and her balance, Miss J swung her legs up and dove her feet between Lisa's arms as they formed little triangles of her upper arm, lower arm and neck. She pushed out, hooked her knees on Lisa's upper arms and pulled as she leaned back over the edge of the desk. The result, Miss J was holding her weight on the desk by Lisa's arms. This also forced Lisa's face into Miss J's pussy.

"Come on Lisa." Miss Jenkins commanded, using her legs to push Lisa's face up and down against her wet pussy. "Eat me good and you can go."

Lisa cried as her face was forced against the wet sex of her teacher. She opened her mouth to protest, but Miss J was watching and clasping her thighs on Lisa's head, thrust her pussy into her open mouth, forcing Lisa to taste her sex. "That's it Lisa!" Miss J yelled, "Talk into my cunt. Lick me bitch."

Miss Jenkins was now bent upon having an orgasm, whether Lisa helped or not. She used her thigh muscles to rub Lisa's face up and down against her glistening, wet vaginal lips. She forced Lisa up and down, keeping her face buried into her cunt with her powerful thighs. "Stick out your tongue Lisa!" Miss Jenkins commanded. She grabbed Lisa by the hair and pulled toward her, forcing Lisa to yell in pain and simultaneously thrusting her pelvis out so Lisa was forced to taste the steadily flowing juices of her newest teacher. 

"How do you like me now Lisa? Tell me how you like the taste of my cunt. Tell me bitch or I will ride your face all day." Miss Jenkins was fast approaching her orgasm. She didn't really expect Lisa to answer, particularly since that would mean releasing Lisa's face from her pussy. Still, Miss Jenkins was reaching new levels of excitement by taunting Lisa with her orders. Lisa made a muffled comment against Miss Jenkins cunt and it pushed her right over the edge.

Miss Jenkins' thighs squeezed her head so hard that Lisa thought her skull would be crushed. Her jaws were forced open by the pressure, which was not good for Lisa. The first flow of milky fluid hit Lisa in her mouth. It was a little sour, but not a completely unfamiliar taste. Lisa just closed her eyes and held her mouth open, letting Miss Jenkins' pussy juices flow into her mouth.

Miss Jenkins, meanwhile, rolled her eyes shut tight and screamed out in the pleasure of her orgasm. She panted and heaved, thrusting her cunt against the bound girl's mouth, forcing her orgasm into Lisa's mouth by contracting her pussy muscles again and again. She kept rubbing and sliding her wet sex against Lisa's face, riding out the incredible orgasm until she felt as though she would pass out. Finally, she just hung there, knees hooked on Lisa's elbows, slowly coming down as she felt Lisa's breath hot against her pussy. 

Eventually, Miss Jenkins released Lisa, sitting up on the desk and pulling her legs out of Lisa's arms. She laughed when she saw Lisa's face, coated in her cum, glistening in the lighting of the room. She jumped down from the desktop and grabbed Lisa's chin, kissing her until Lisa relinquished the inside of her mouth to Miss Jenkins' prodding, probing tongue. Then she licked Lisa's face clean of her own orgasm.

"Perhaps next time I will eat you." Miss Jenkins stated as she released Lisa slowly from her bonds. First she released her ankles, legs and waist. Lisa was still stuck in the chair with her hands above her head, held there by the handcuffs. Miss Jenkins finally, after a few more teasing slaps with her riding crop, released Lisa's hands and helped her stand up from the chair. 

She looked Lisa up and down. She stood, her skirt still hanging above her waist. She was just too tired to pull it back into place. "I can't let you walk around like a whore anymore Lisa." Miss Jenkins finally said. "Take off the skirt and give it to me." She commanded.

Lisa was afraid. She was afraid with everything that had happened to her today, that somehow Miss Jenkins was going to further embarrass her by throwing her out of the office naked. 

Miss Jenkins saw the fear in Lisa's eyes; however, she felt that Lisa needed to learn that she was never to doubt Miss Jenkins. She frowned at Lisa, a look of disappointment crossing her eyes as she stepped forward and yanked the skirt down off Lisa's thighs to her ankles and forced her to lift both feet out of the material. Lisa was now completely naked. Miss Jenkins stood up; slowly appraising Lisa's body all the way and then grabbed her by the hair of her head and yanked hard, forcing Lisa to fall over the desk.

She immediately began swatting Lisa's naked ass with the riding crop again. "Bitch, you will learn. Your ass may be red until the end of this year, but I will not quit until you learn. Never doubt me! Never hesitate again!" Miss Jenkins was still naked and flushed from her orgasm. This angry fit caused her to glow even more as she slapped hard across Lisa's ass until she was out of breath and Lisa was sobbing.

"I should throw you in the hall naked and let the college boys fuck your little slut ass." Miss Jenkins threatened as she finally stood up and pulled Lisa to her feet by her hair. "But I will give you another chance." She walked over to a set of drawers in the left wall of the room and slowly went one by one down the drawers, withdrawing certain items and balling them in her hands before turning and laying them all out on the desk.

"Put these on." She ordered Lisa. She turned and walked out of the aide's room and pulled her own clothes on as Lisa slowly picked up one item at a time and pulled them over her sore body. There was a thong panty, red in color that was too small and instantly pulled at her anus and clitoris when Lisa put them on. She then pulled on a short denim skirt, though it was much longer than the worn black, stretch skirt she had been wearing earlier. It was a little tight, but fit around her waist. The bottom was about halfway down her thigh, a relief from what she had been wearing, but still far from conservative.

The top was a white halter. It was a thick material, but as she pulled it on, Lisa frowned as she noted the darkness of her nipples, showing right through the material. Miss Jenkins walked in full dressed, her hair fixed back in place, but still wearing the mask over her eyes. She walked past Lisa and turned off the recording devices. Lisa never even noticed, she just wanted to get out of this place.

Miss J led the girl out into her office and went to fixing her make-up in a mirror in her private bathroom. Lisa walked up behind Miss Jenkins and asked to use the sink to wash her face. "Of course dear, go right ahead."

Lisa leaned forward to cup some cool water in her hands. Miss Jenkins instantly thrust a finger inside Lisa's thong and wiggled it into her moist pussy. Lisa moaned lightly as she accidentally splashed the water up, causing it to splash over the front of the white halter-top. Miss Jenkins pressed one hand against Lisa's back, forcing her to bend at the waist, while wiggling her finger inside Lisa's cunt. She felt it getting wetter as Miss Jenkins wriggled inside.

"Oh Lisa," Miss Jenkins said in a soft, sexy voice, "You are so wet. Are you going to cum for me?" She kept wiggling her finger around inside Lisa's wet pussy. Lisa was breathing harder and harder, moaning as she held onto the sink for support. Miss Jenkins' finger never stopped, though a second finger soon joined it. When she was comfortable that Lisa would not get up, Miss Jenkins slid her other hand down to Lisa's front, inside the panties and began slowly stroking her clit over the hood with two fingers. 

Lisa responded with a deep moan, feeling her orgasm coming quickly. "Please, n-no Miss Jenk-kins" She stuttered.

Miss Jenkins saw Lisa's pussy lips engorging with blood and heard her breathing coming harder and heavier and faster. She knew that Lisa would cum any second and she pulled both hands away suddenly. "Okay my dear." Miss Jenkins smiled as she watched Lisa move back with her hips, trying to rub against Miss Jenkins, to finish what was so close. "I won't unless you beg me to."

Lisa stood up, fixing the tugged and pulled panty into place again, frustrated, but unwilling to beg her teacher for an orgasm. She thought to herself that she would finish herself off, but knew she couldn't do it in front of Miss Jenkins and doubted that her teacher would give her the privacy she so deeply desired.

"Oh my!" Miss Jenkins exclaimed as she noted Lisa's nipples shown plainly through the wet material of the halter-top. She giggled, pointing Lisa's nipples out to her in the mirror.

"Oh no!" Lisa shouted out in horror. "Can I please wait here until it dries?"

"No dear." Miss Jenkins smiled mischievously, "I have to get back to my sign up desk and you have to get back to your friends. Thank you so much for eating my pussy. I really needed that to divert my day. I will see you tomorrow in class. You can bring these clothes back to me cleaned then. And I'll just give you back your things tomorrow as well, no since in you carrying them around the rest of the day."

She opened the door and half-pulled Lisa outside. "Have a wonderful day!" She slapped her hand hard and loud on Lisa's sore ass. Lisa yelped as she hurried along, her breasts swinging back and forth in the loose, wet halter-top. Her friends were all waiting at the sign up table giggling when they saw Lisa approaching in her new clothes.

"She must have fucked her silly" Julie whispered.

"More like beat her silly" Joan corrected, noting the red hue that permeated the white top.

"Oh my God" Kelly added, nearly forgetting to quiet her voice, "Look at her fucking nipples on display!"

It was all quiet enough that Lisa only heard murmurs and giggles. "Hey! Nice clothes!" Marcy exclaimed. "Where did they come from?"

The girls kept giggling and poking each other in the ribs. Julie held up a bag and a soda. "We picked you up something to eat, but we better get going. There isn't much time left to sign up for classes."

The girls all noted the big smile on Miss Jenkins's face and the mouthed Thank You that she offered to them. They smiled back and then Kelly and Julie flanked Lisa, leading her out the doors and off to the next class sign-up sheet on their schedule.



Dizzy Goes To College Ch. 3



As Lisa was rushed along, Kelly to her left and Julie to her right, she allowed herself to be fully engaged in their conversation. She was still blushing, partially from the embarrassment she had suffered at the hands, or more appropriately, at the end of the riding crop of Miss Jenkins. Something else had her skin tinged red as well, though. She had been so close to an orgasm when Miss Jenkins was fingering her, she felt an undeniable need to complete. 

The throbbing was slowly dulling, but the tight grip of the thong across her bloated pussy lips and her erect clitoris, kept her on edge. She remained excited and knew that she would need relief sometime soon. She longed for the privacy of her dorm room, though that had proven to be a façade this morning.

Meanwhile, as Lisa tried to block out the experience with Miss J and her excited state, Kelly pulled out a hot dog from the bag for Lisa to eat. Lisa went to reach for the light meal, feeling suddenly famished, but Kelly instead pushed the hot dog towards her mouth. "I'll hold it for you." Kelly offered, forcing the thick frank and bun past her lips as Lisa began to protest. Julie meanwhile, pushed a banana into Lisa's left hand and a soda into her right. 

Marcy and Joan were giggling in the background, keeping pace right behind Lisa and helping to rush her along. Lisa gagged as Kelly slipped, thrusting the hot dog to the back of Lisa's throat. It was too wide and Lisa feared that if she bit down on the huge bite that was now forced into her mouth and throat, she would surely choke to death. She pulled back her head, trying to remove the invading frank from her mouth, but Kelly pursued. "Come on Lisa, you need to eat on the go, there isn't much time left!"

The other girls agreed. "I don't know why you took so much time with Miss Jenkins, but we only have a couple of hours to register for all the rest of our classes now. We really must hurry." Julie added with a smile.

Kelly had put a more than generous amount of condiments on the beef hot dog. Mustard, relish, melted cheese, chili, and finely chopped onions were actually heaped around and on top of the hot dog. There was now a considerable mess, some on Lisa's face from the thrust by Kelly's hand, some on Kelly's hand as she held the dog firmly in Lisa's mouth. Lisa's eyes grew with fear as she realized she would have to bite down to escape suffocation. She jerked her head back and bit down, taking about three inches of hotdog in her mouth. Kelly held the remainder to Lisa's mouth, giggling as Lisa tried to chew the huge mouthful of food. 

Kelly allowed the handful of mustard, relish, melted cheese, chili, and finely chopped onions to rest in her hand for the moment. She even squeezed the remaining 2/3 of the hotdog bun to force a fuller handful of the messy stuff. Lisa chewed and licked her lips to try to clear up the mess she could feel on her face. She had the chili-mustard mixture all over her lips, her nose and her chin. 

When she finally chewed the dog enough to swallow part of it, she opened her mouth to berate Kelly for nearly choking her to death, only to receive the remaining five inches, shoved hard into her mouth, a full two inches penetrating her throat. She gagged hard, choking the hot dog up and loosing it on the ground. Kelly withdrew her hand now, and was cleaning the mess that was left on her hand with napkins from the bag. 

The conglomeration of hot dog condiments was thrust into Lisa's face. Kelly feigned a trip and looked shocked and apologetic as the mess splatted against Lisa, dribbling to her cleavage and on the white top in a yellow and chili-colored mess. Kelly finished wiping her hand and apologized profusely while wiping what she could with the messy napkin.

"Oh God! I'm so sorry Lisa." She had used all the napkins to clean her hands and now only spread the mess more, though she did clean the globs from her face, knocking them to Lisa's breasts. "Ooops! Sorry again." She apologized as she wiped the globs off Lisa's breast, smearing it into the white blouse.

Lisa was mortified. She could feel the mess on her face and could see it on her white blouse. She lifted her soda and drank to wash it from her mouth. "You pushed it in too fast." She whined, choking a little as she did. "Look at me. I'm a mess."

Joan and Marcey were holding their hands over their mouths to stop the laughter. People walking by looked disgusted and laughed and pointed as they passed the five girls. "Do you have any more napkins?" She asked Kelly.

"No, I used them all. And the rest rooms are closed in this building." Kelly said with a disappointed frown. "We really don't have a lot of time left Lisa. How many classes do you want to sign up for this semester? I would take a full schedule in my freshman year if I were you. Just to get a lot of the boring stuff out of the way so you can enjoy the later years more. A full schedule means we have at a minimum three more classes to sign you up for. Four if you want to really get off a good start."

Lisa looked at the stained shirt and sighed. "Okay, let's just stop a second at the first available rest room."

"That's the spirit!" Julie shouted, as she pushed Kelly and Lisa towards the West Science Building. 

The five women climbed the stairs to the pillared entrance and entered the wide, wooden double doors into the great hall of the Galileo Building. The crowds were certainly thinning and it took only a moment for Kelly to take her bearings on the sign up sheet for Lisa's next class. A young, brown-haired girl looked up from the papers before her, as the group of five approached and smiled to them with a secretive wink to Kelly. 

"Hi, I'm Lisa. I'd like to sign up for beginning Anatomy."

"Sorry sister, the class is full. Unless you want to volunteer as a lab assistant." The girl behind the sign up sheet replied. "It isn't a big deal. You just have to help out in class and sometimes with some preparatory work. But no-one has taken the job this year."

Lisa frowned, then looked to her friends for guidance. 

Kelly only shrugged, doing a magnificent job of hiding her knowledge of the five open slots in the class. "Why not?" She offered.

Why not indeed? Lisa thought back to Miss Jenkins and the unwanted position she was not being offered, or was it forced into as her assistant.

"Will it take up much out-of-class time?" Lisa asked the sophomore before her at the desk. 

"No, hardly any at all." The girl replied, brushing her long brown hair back off the front of her red shirt, which bore the insignia of the College over her substantial chest. "Better grab it though. I can't hold it if anyone else comes up."

"Okay." Lisa accepted the slot with a sigh. "Let's just hurry or I won't be able to get in any more classes!" She signed where the girl indicated, then on a few extra forms that she didn't take the time to read. The girl behind the desk had indicated something about a Lab Assistant Agreement. Whatever that was.

She finished signing, turned and sped away with Julie tugging her right hand towards the Arts Building nearby.

As they crossed the ground, nearly rushing now as it was after 4:00 with a little less than an hour to finish signing up for at least two more classes, Lisa felt a coming urge to use the rest room for more than just to clean up. She held her breath though, not wanting to share the beginnings of an uncomfortable pressure in her bladder.

"You okay?" Julie asked Lisa, noting the slowing of her step and nervousness in her expression.

"Fine." Lisa responded. 

"Okay. Here is the Arts Building. Come on." Julie tugged Lisa up the steps into the center of the foyer and half-ran to a sign-up sheet. It was a sketching and sculpturing class where the students were required to pose as well as participate. It was totally devoted to upper level Art Majors, and a few voyeurs. Rarely, however, were there many female Art majors the likes of Lisa.

"Sketching and Sculpturing?" she asked Julie with an incredulous look upon her face. 

"Yes, this is the same class I took." "Do you understand the class?" Asked a longhaired boy from behind the various classes sign up sheets? "You are required to…" 

"She knows." Julie broke in. "I told her all about it."

The boy looked up at Lisa, large breasts, and nipples hardened and poking through a stained, white halter-top. He mentally undressed her and weighed the decision to see this sight or to possibly foul the vision by clarifying the requirements of the class that he felt certain the girl did not comprehend.

He finally decided to make a few calls to some friends in about five minutes to sign up again for Sketching and Sculpturing.

"Well, okay then." He smiled. "Sign here." He pointed to a blank space on the sign up sheet below about seven other names. "And here." He pulled out a model release form that waved any compensatory rights to the use of her work if any material were subsequently sold. 

Lisa signed again without reading and began shifting from one foot to the other, noticing the strengthening of the pressure in her bladder. She didn't read a word and turned around after signing, looking frantically for a bathroom door. "Where is the bathroom?" She whispered to Julie.

"There are none open here." Julie lied. "Can you hold out for a little longer? You need one more class at least. Then we can go to the Student Hall and you can wash up and use the rest rooms there."

"Okay." Lisa sighed. "But let's hurry, I really have to go soon."

"Okay. Let's get you a Physical Education class and if you want, an easy elective. That should make for a relatively easy first semester."

Lisa smiled, happy that she had met such helpful friends.

Julie smiled, happy that she had such a naïve plaything for a next-door neighbor.

The girls all rushed across campus at a full sprint, headed for the Sports Complex on the far side. Lisa's breasts bounced wildly without the needed support, creating a terrific display for the many men that the girls passed. The other girls bounced within the confines of their bras, but were too delirious with their mission to worry about the few ogles that broke momentarily from the jostling tit meat of their new 'friend'.

About half way there, Kelly exclaimed at the time. "It's 4:45!"

Marcy made her well-rehearsed statement and question as the four girls all held their breath in anticipation of their latest secret move. "Lisa, do you want a full schedule?" "Umm. I don't know, maybe I should just take it easy this first semester." Lisa replied, continuing towards the designated building.

"Well, I would suggest that you take a full 21 credits." Julie chimed in, as the other girls agreed.

"We don't have time though." Lisa replied, somewhat happy with that thought.

"I can sign you up." Marcy offered. "If you want. I'll just sign your name for an elective."

"It's up to you Lisa." Kelly offered at the confused look for help from Lisa's eyes. "I would, but it's your decision."

The pains in her stomach were increasing by the moment. Lisa crossed her legs as the four girls were no longer moving and relented the point. "Yes, sign me up." She then reached for Julie's hand and pulled towards the Physical Education Building. "Hurry!"

Lisa couldn't exactly run in her current state. It was more like a waddling jog. She was afraid she would release soon if they didn't stop, but pushed on with the looming of the clock so close at hand.

Julie nearly laughed, as she was sure her three friends were doing all the way to the Drama Building where they would soon have Lisa's schedule completed with an acting class known for it's requirements of various states of undress. The two girls came then to the building and walked inside at precisely 4:56. 

Without a moment to spare, Lisa signed her name to the roster of the Women's Soccer Remediary Class. It was a class designed to help the soccer team to stay in shape and ripen their skills for the next season. It was well known that the majority of the Women's Soccer Team was dykes and better known that they loved to haze new girls, especially ones that weren't very good at the sport.

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A few hundred yards away, Marcy struggled in the last few minutes with a decision. She considered signing Lisa up for the production of Hair, but realizing that she could easily wimp out of the nudity, she instead elected for a class called Self Actualization. The draw to the class was phenomenally low, only about a dozen participants. This was Mr. Eldrod's class. Mr. Eldrod was eccentric at the least. Repulsive was a more accurate definition of the man and his classes.

He stressed Performance Art, a disgusting waste of spotlights to Marcy's opinion. People relieving themselves on stage or masturbating or pouring food products all over themselves. Weird stuff abounded in this class and the odder the better when it came to the public display at the end of the semester.

"Perfect." Marcy murmured, signing Lisa's name as Kelly and Joan laughed behind her. They giggled quietly, not wanting to alert the confused looking young man behind the desk, but it sounded like a roar to Marcy and she couldn't help but to release a little giggle of her own.

Before the boy at the sign up desk could ask, they were off again, running at full steam to the Student Union Building, to beat Julie and Lisa.

***** ***** 

Lisa was rocking back and forth, holding her legs tight together. The crotch of the small panty she wore was constantly rubbing her clit, pussy lips and anus while she walked. The sensations did nothing to help her forget her need for release. She looked about frantically for a rest room.

Julie giggled at Lisa's discomfort and tugged at her hand, forcing her to walk. Lisa nearly cried as she felt a small trickle escape when she released the pressure of her thighs and gave in to walking.

"Hurry." She whispered, as Julie led her through the doors and across campus once again. Lisa didn't even notice the jeers and stares as her breasts jostled freely under the dirty, white, and halter-top. She had only one thing, one goal in mind. 

***** ***** 

Marcy and Joan guarded the door as Kelly walked in to make sure there were no more boys in the rest room. They had turned away several already, while waiting for what they felt had to be the last of the men in there. Kelly found a quite vacant bathroom and went about her work quickly. She locked the first two stalls and crawled on the floor to escape the locked toilets. She then likewise locked the last two stalls, leaving only three unlocked stalls in the middle. She then did her best with a mop bucket and an empty cardboard box to hide the urinals. 

It would never be enough, but if the girls could get her around to a sink first, it would be too late. She smiled a deep and devious smile before leaving to join her girlfriends outside. Marcy had already taken the sign off the door and held it behind her back when the three girls saw Julie with a very flushed and flustered look on her face. She squeezed her thighs tight together at the door as they paused to get their bearings.

Julie took her hand again and pulled towards her three friends. They all exchanged smiles as Lisa felt another trickle wetting the crotch of her panty. She waddled towards the door, afraid to take much of a step forward. She had attracted some unwanted attention in the hall full of returned students and tried to block out everything around her. 

A few of those in the Union recognized her from the previous night and pointed and continued gleefully telling the stories of her enormous production of cum. Lisa couldn't hear any particular sounds above the general murmur. She likely wouldn't have believed a word of it if she had. She moved with sole purpose towards the door.

"Let's get you cleaned up!" Kelly offered, pulling Lisa through the door and blocking her view of the urinals as they turned towards the sink. Once inside, the girls helped her, running the sink and giving her paper towels. Lisa was miserable. She just wanted to get into the toilet and the sound of the water didn't help at all. 

As Lisa was bent over, washing her face in the sink, holding her thighs tightly together, Kelly commented, "Why don't you take off your top Lisa? You can clean it in the sink." Lisa looked up, quite flustered with the situation. "You hate me don't you?" Kelly asked, in the most pitiful voice she could summon. "I'm sorry I stained your top."

"No," Lisa finally replied, "I don't hate you. It's just very embarrassing and I really have to pee."

"OH! I understand." Kelly responded as if there were no clue to Lisa's plight. "Do you want me to stay here with you?" Julie had already left to join Marcy and Joan in returning the MEN sign on the outside of the door. 

"No, I'll be out in a minute. I just need to clean up this mess."

Kelly smiled at her and left. She broke into laughter as she saw the line of guys lining up to get in right behind her.

Lisa wished for a bit more privacy, but had been in enough locker rooms to accept that a woman might walk through the door any minute and see her breasts while she soaked the white shirt. She began thinking how much trouble she might be in with Miss Jenkins if she didn't get the stains out. She stuck her thumbs under the shirt and with one motion, pulled it up and over her head and into the warm water in the sink. She pushed the soap dispenser and began rubbing the soap into the stain when she heard a sound.

She immediately put her left hand over her breasts, continuing to scrub the shirt with her right hand, expecting a woman to come around the corner at any second. Then the deepness of the voice struck the reality into her mind. It was a man! It was several men! She suddenly noticed the urinals against the wall that she somehow hadn't noticed when they rushed in. Then she noticed the seven stalls behind her, and jumped for the one in the middle. She barely caught the first boy in the corner of her eye as she pulled the door closed behind her.

They saw her jump into the stall, topless and holding what she could of her oversized breasts in one arm. A few seconds later, Lisa was sitting on the toilet seat, holding her breasts in her arms and realizing that her halter was still in the sink. She sighed and waited for them to leave. A more pressing matter was urging her for release.

The boys took their time, talking out loud to one another and whispering to each other about the girl in the stall until one noticed her top in the sink. "What the hell!" He yelled out loud. "Someone is doing their laundry in here?" He laughed. 

Some of the boys had found that Lisa didn't notice as they looked down at her from the toilet seats on either side. She initially just sat there, arms around her naked breasts, leaving much of the flesh exposed, waiting for them to leave. When she heard the discovery of her top, she sank low, releasing her breasts and curling up her knees to her chest. She prayed they would leave soon.

All around her there were toilets and urinals being flushed as the boys feigned that they did not know she was in there. Actually, they really did have to use the bathroom. There was a lot of beer being circulated in the Union Hall and the boys had been holding out, not wanting to walk up a floor to use the second floor restroom. But now, their basic needs were satisfied and they took turns, silently climbing up on the toilets to either side, looking down at the topless, scared girl.

The guy who discovered her halter made sure it was thoroughly soaked, submerging it in the water entirely. Then he flung it at a friend, who laughed and jumped to the side. It wasn't planned, but somehow the darned thing landed right in a urinal. The boys all laughed and encouraged whoever still had to go to piss on the garment.




Dizzy Goes To College Ch. 3



Lisa had no idea what was going on. She just wanted to get out of this stall, grab her shirt and run away from the Student Union forever. The boys showed no sign of leaving though and she finally relaxed, sitting back and releasing her breasts to the view of the boys from above. One of the boys then took the shirt out of the urinal with a pen and through it back into the sink. 

Lisa couldn't hold it anymore and the four boys standing on the toilet were hard pressed to withhold their excited sighs. She pulled the skirt up over her hips and slid the panties down to her knees and released a steady stream of urine into the toilet. All the boys silenced one another, making the sound of Lisa's release echo in the bathroom, magnified a thousand times in her head. When she finished, nearly two minutes after starting, Lisa leaned forward and cleaned up not only her naked vagina, but also her thighs and inner legs where she had dribbled earlier. She dabbed at the crotch of her panties to dry them as well, much to the enjoyment of the voyeurs in the accompanying stalls.

The scene from above her was extraordinary. The guys were watching as Lisa leaned this way and that, her naked breasts jostling freely. Her skirt was rolled up to her waist, providing a clean view of her upper thighs and the boys were just wishing that she were naked so they could see the wet pussy lips they now imagined that this girl was dabbing with toilet paper.

The boys laughed constantly, sharing whispered tales of what they saw and encouraging all the newcomers to take a look. One boy actually helped her by moving her top in the soapy water, probably removing most of the urine smell in the process. He took a black market that he just happened to carry around for graffiti purposes and wrote PINCH MY ASS across the back. The boys laughed as they witnessed the writings and several of them silently filed out of the doors, some running to their dorm rooms for their cameras. Others rushed to call their friends. 

Lisa waited and waited and as the boys finally cleared out of the room, tiring of looking at her breasts from the top of the stall, she found the long awaited sound of silence. Still, she dared not move. How did she end up topless in the Boy's Room? 

Outside, the crowds had gathered. Hundreds of cameras, video cameras, digital cameras, all awaited the exit of the chesty blonde with the soaking wet T-shirt with derogatory statements. 

Inside, Lisa finally got up her nerve and stood up, lifting her panties around her hips and letting her skirt fall to her thighs. She listened carefully, and then turned the lock on the stall door. She listened with her ear pressed to the door, her own heart pounding in anticipation. With one quick dash, she ran to the sink, withdrew the soaking halter and jumped back into the stall. 

She resigned herself to worry about cleaning the garment back in the dorm room. She wrung it out into the toilet bowl, getting as much wetness as possible out of the garment. She noticed the black ink on the shirt, but dismissed it as somehow a part of the earlier mess she had made. With the article all balled up, there was no indication that the marks were synchronized letters or words.

Bracing herself for the chill, she pulled the wet top over her naked breasts. Her nipples instantly sprang out to their full two-inch length. She looked down in horror at the two thick, erect nipples that showed clearly through the wet, white material. She nearly broke down, but that would have to wait. She had to get home, back to her dorm room. 

She waited for her nerve to coax her out into the bathroom, then into the Union Hall. She wondered if Julie and Kelly had known this was the Men's Room. They were all upper classmen after all. 

Outside, the natives were getting restless and several men tried to push towards the door to further torment Lisa from inside. But they were held back and hushed as everyone fought for the best possible view of Lisa's exit. The beers and wine coolers had circulated for hours already and a few men actually needed to use the rest room again. They held out though, all waiting in anticipation of the wet halter clad woman with the large breasts that they had all heard about.

Slowly and as quietly as possible, Lisa opened the door to the stall once again and moved toward the door. Her skin tingled as the cooler air of the open room rushed in against the soaking material of the top. She moved towards the door, cautiously planning a sprint back to the stall if necessary. In the fifteen steps that seemed to take an eternity, she reached out at last for the handle to the door. The taste of victory, the sweet smell of escape filled her senses and she swung the door open, thrusting herself out into the open Hall.

Lisa had intended to quickly mingle through the crowd, out the front door and quickly move to her dorm room. Nothing could have prepared her for the bright lights that sprung to life as she opened the door. She was blinded when the flashes and video camera lights went off, nearly simultaneously. Then she remained blinded and confused as the cameras continued to flash and the video lights stayed trained on her. She put a hand up to her eyes and looked straight down, but all she could see was blackness, pierced by bright spots. 

Closing her eyes tight, she waited for the assault on her vision to pass. Then she felt something tug at her hand. The next feeling was that of being surrounded. As her eyes slowly began to focus again, she found herself pressed body to body from all directions as nearly every man in the Hall moved towards her. She was fondled continuously, hands reaching under her skirt, squeezing and pinching her uncovered ass cheeks.

Since someone had told everyone about her top being pissed on in the urinal, no one went for her breasts, but they were all sure to take a long look at the unbelievably long nipples that clearly shown through the saturated material. Lisa twisted her hips and pushed through the crowd. She was embarrassed and ashamed at all the attention to her ass. 

Every time a hand would leave her left cheek due to a strong swing of her hips to the right, some other hand would squeeze hard on he r right cheek. When she swung back from that hand, another one or two would grasp the left cheek again. Some of the boys would grab her through the denim of her skirt; others yanked upward and grabbed her bare ass. Each squeeze buried the taut material of the red thong tighter against her ass and crotch. 

Lisa would never know it, and neither would her closest friends, but Kelly snuck into the crowd and grabbed at Lisa's ass, pushing her finger down along the thong towards the wet crotch of the garment. Lisa jumped when the caress touched her outer lip, the thong buried between her lips now due to the constant twisting of her hips.

Kelly brought her finger to her lips and snuck back out, returning to the dorm room to masturbate and think of Lisa.

Lisa was slowly making progress towards the front doors, but every step pushed her into more and more groping hands. She held her left arm around her chest and used her right hand to tug down on her skirt. This kept the boys on the right out, but the ones at the left saw this as a challenge now and one boy got braver than the rest. Counting upon the swarm of men to cover his actions, he tugged up hard on the left side of her skirt, baring the thin hip strap of her thong. He then opened a pocketknife, slid the dull edge between panty and skin and tugged out hard. 

He nearly cut another guy with the outward cut when the material ripped and released the knife. He pulled in quick though and folded and returned the knife to his pocket before grabbing her now completely naked left ass cheek and pinching it hard.

Lisa felt the skirt jump up and struggled to pull away. But as she did she felt her own forward thrust rip the waistband of the panty. The hard squeeze and pinch on her cheek barely registered. What did register was a flashback to the daily walks in the halls of her old high school, where mostly her girl friends would lift her skirt to give every pair of eyes behind her a clear view. They would sometimes make her go with no panties and flash not only her naked ass, but also a rear view of her pussy lips.

Lisa shrugged the thought from her head and released her hands from her body, using them instead to push through the crowd. She pushed and squeezed, handled every step of the way. She could feel the left band of her panty hanging loose against her thigh in front and against her ass cheek in back. The thong was buried between her ass cheeks and held up.

She was moving much faster, and in the confusion, the predicament of her panty escaped most of the men as well. Until one boy sighted the dangling fabric. He was pushing towards her from behind and having a great deal of difficulty pushing through the throng of men to catch her. Every time he was within reach, she would squeeze through another couple of fondling guys and he would have to squeeze past them in turn.

She was only a few steps from the door and the man saw his opportunity passing. He could easily get to her past the doors, but without the veil of anonymity, he would lose his nerve. Finally, in a move of desperation for a perverted thrill, he shoved forward, landing on his knees right behind her and reached out for the loose waistband. He closed his hands around it and yanked down hard.

Lisa bit her lip. She had hoped to get out with her clothing in tact. She felt so exhilarated, only a mere five steps from the door. Then it caught her. More precisely, he caught her. Someone grasped the loose piece of her panty and tugged down, yanking it from her right hip, pulling free from where it had imbedded in her ass cheeks and pussy lips. The remains fell down her leg and as she lifted her foot, the fell to the floor.

Lisa nearly turned around to grab the lost underwear, but when a finger pushed suddenly against her naked pussy, she changed her mind and shoved forward, stumbling over the next five steps and out the front door. 

The evening air was cold and it kept her nipples aroused on the long run home. Still barefoot, she made good time across the grass. She finally reached her dormitory, pressed through the gaping mouthed voyeurs at the front lobby and up to her room. She prayed a quiet request that Jenna would be back as she jumped forward and pounded on the door.

The door swung open and there stood Jenna, smiling as her roommate nearly ran her over to get inside the room.

"I missed you too Lisa, but this is ridiculous!" She laughed. 

Lisa didn't laugh, she was panting from running so hard and she was shaking all over. Jenna took a moment to look her over then moved her hand up to stroke Lisa's cheek. "Are you okay?"

"No!" she replied plainly.

"Oh Lisa. What happened? Come on, let's get you into a bath and calm you down and you can tell me all about it. Jenna walked to the door and locked it, making sure that Lisa saw her do it, then walked by her, knocking on the bathroom door. Satisfied that it was empty, she opened the door, locked the adjoining door, and turned on the water to the bathtub. She returned and sat down on the bed, pulling Lisa to sit down next to her.

Lisa just breathed heavily, still worn out from the hard run to the dorm. Her face was flushed red with exhaustion and embarrassment. Jenna smiled and took control.

"Lift your arms." Jenna instructed, gently taking Lisa's wrists and pulling them upwards until the girl followed of her own accord. Jenna pulled out and up, sliding the halter off Lisa's body. She tossed it to the floor in a soggy pile. "Stand up." 

Lisa was exhausted in every way imaginable and had no resistance as she leaned forward and stood in front of her roommate. Jenna unbuttoned and unzipped the denim skirt and pulled it down her hips, biting her lip to hold back her surprise at the lack of panties. Jenna stood then and undressed as Lisa stood in front of her.

She made a meek effort to cover herself, but finally gave up on the attempt, realizing that she and her roommate would likely see each other naked on a regular basis. When Jenna removed the last of her articles and laid them down on her bed, she took Lisa's hand and pulled her towards the bathroom. Lisa did not resist, and stepped into the tub with Jenna's guidance, sitting down as Jenna sat behind her.

Jenna took a sponge and slowly washed Lisa's back. She was gentle, but thorough, washing her neck and every inch of flesh down to the back of her ass where it hit the tub floor. She then washed each arm and each hand and each finger. Lisa relaxed completely under her touch.

"There is another party tonight." Jenna whispered. 

Lisa's eyes popped open, she never made a sound, but the sudden tension in her muscles showed Jenna her reaction. "We don't have to go of course. We could just stay here and maybe take a long bath and talk." She smiled, contemplating the long bath a little too long until Lisa broke the silence.

"I will go if you really want to Jenna." Lisa stated with a voice that hinted that she hoped her friend would not want to go. "But for me, I would prefer to stay in tonight."

"Okay Lisa." Jenna answered as sweetly as possible. "We can watch a movie or something." Jenna slowly moved forward, spreading her legs around Lisa until her nipples brushed against her back.

Lisa straightened her back a little to pull away, but Jenna rubbed her shoulders with the sponge and relaxed her again. Jenna pulled Lisa closer by pushing back on her shoulders until Jenna's breasts were pressed against her back.

Lisa could feel Jenna's nipples hardening as her tit meat squashed against Lisa's back. She was nervous and afraid. Every thought in her mind was to get out of the tub, but she couldn't move. It felt too good and she was too exhausted.

Jenna noticed her roommate's discomfort and it made her all the more excited. She continued to sponge Lisa with her left hand and moved her right hand behind her. She pushed her ass up from the tub floor, slowly, gently and nearly without a sound. Jenna continued to rub the soft sponge over Lisa's left shoulder and across her neck. Then slightly, inch by delicate inch, shifted forward until she felt Lisa's ass brush her spread pussy lips. 

Jenna slowly lowered herself, biting her lip against the excruciating pleasure as Lisa's ass cheek stroked against her lowering lips. She returned her right hand alongside the left and dropped the sponge as she began using her hands to massage Lisa's neck and shoulders. 

Jenna would have laughed if she had seen Lisa's eyes pop open when she felt the tickle of what had to be Jenna's pussy brushing against her ass. She felt her entire body flush red and felt a need to get out of this tub as quickly as possible. Then came Jenna's expertly performed massage on her neck and shoulders and soon all thoughts of escape were vanishing quickly away. Lisa closed her eyes and let herself enjoy the massage.

Lisa's relaxation was short lived however. As Jenna felt her muscles loosening and witnessed her shoulders slowly dropping, she became more and more brave with her massage. Before Lisa ever noticed any change, Jenna's hands had worked their way down to the tops of her breasts. Alongside the forward motion of her hands, Jenna successfully pulled Lisa's torso back, firmly pressing her breasts forward against the smooth, naked flesh.

Lisa began to lean forward upon realizing that she was in such an awkward position. She reached for the soap and leaned forward to wash her feet. Jenna accepted the temporary defeat and decided on a more certain course of action. She quickly washed herself, leaving her hair dry.

"Well, you finish up and join me. I think we will go to the party after all." Jenna smiled as she stood up and took a towel. She dried a little, and then walked with the towel held in her arm, swinging her hips hard to ensure that Lisa would look at her naked ass.

Lisa finished bathing in silence, wondering what had just happened and where her relationship with her roommate was heading. She felt excitement from the contact, but repulsion at the same time. She did not want to be a lesbian, though it seemed that women were the only ones interested in her lately.

Meanwhile, outside the bathroom door, Jenna was busy stirring up a cocktail with a drug mix that one of her male friends had given her. It was like a 'date rape' drug in its blocking of the memory and contained an aphrodisiac as well. Add a few drinks and one of these pills was rumored to be capable of getting a nun into bed. 

Jenna crushed two of the pills into Lisa's drink. She also pulled out an outfit that she had purchased for Lisa earlier that day. It was a knee length, spandex dress with strategically positioned slits on the thighs and hips and a back that went all the way down to the top of the ass. The garment was made to expose the lack of undergarments of the wearer.

Jenna also pulled out a pair of heels and thigh high stockings that she had purchased specifically for Lisa to wear tonight. She put on a similar dress for herself, similar in color and material, but allowing her to wear panties and a bra underneath. Jenna dressed and awaited Lisa's arrival with a drink in her hand, sipping and planning.

Lisa finally finished soaking and sulking enough to get up from the bath and dry off. She unlocked the opposite bathroom door and tightly wrapped the towel around her body, tucking it at her breasts. She emerged some twenty minutes after Jenna's departure and closed the door behind her.

One look at the outfit on the bed and Lisa began to shake her head. "No. I can't wear that Jenna." 

Jenna smiled. "Of course you can. I bought it for you. You aren't going to disappoint me and let all that money go to waste are you?"

Lisa looked up for a moment, then back and shook her head again. "You can't even wear panties with it! No, Jenna. I don't know why you thought I was that kind of girl, but I would never wear anything so risqué."

"Risqué?" Jenna sarcastically pointed at the dress. "It comes down to your knees. You can be such a prude sometimes Lisa."

Lisa pouted. "Dammit Jenna. I don't mean to hurt your feelings, but I just do not wear things like that. I'm sorry if you do and that insults you somehow, but I do not run around without underwear." She thought of the events earlier that day. "Usually." She smiled a little and soon joined Jenna in a laugh.

"At least try it on." Jenna handed Lisa a drink. "If you really hate it, you can wear a pair of my sweat pants or something."

Lisa took the drink and sipped, looking at the dress. "Fine." She sat the drink down on her desk. "I'll try it on, but I already know I won't like it."

"We'll see." Jenna grinned mischievously, "We will see."

Lisa finished toweling dry, turned away from Jenna and pulled the skintight dress over her head and tugged repeatedly to get the material down her body. It was as revealing as Jenna had hoped and Lisa had feared. The chest of the garment actually had an under wire inside to negate the need for a bra. It pushed her breasts up high and the tight material stretched hard to cover her nipples.

The dress actually held on by a strap around the neck, which Jenna buttoned into place. From the throat hung two thin strips of fabric that slowly widened and split into four strips. The four strips further widened as the outside flowed down her naked sides into a dress just below her hips. The center strips connected just below her cleavage, and then separated to encase each breast, pulling it up and presenting the top to Jenna's pleased view. Each breast was thereby able to jiggle and move of its own volition.

There was no back to the dress at all. The entire garment was fabricated to hug at the waist and breasts, allowing a magnificent volume of flesh to be exposed. The outside straps of fabric circled around the base of her breasts to just beneath them, then continued once again as just thin straps. The straps criss-crossed above her navel, then widened to hold the fabric that became the lower half of the dress. 




Dizzy Goes To College Ch. 3



The straps turned into a dipping V at her hips, one V in the front, the tip ending just an inch above her clit and the other in back, revealing about three inches of her ass crack and a decent amount of her upper ass cheeks. The material on her hips was brief, it quickly separated, only about a quarter of an inch of material as a large opening allowed her hips, outer ass cheeks and the front sides of her pelvis to be exposed. Just below her ass, the material completely wrapped around her, hugging her tightly so that the fabric stretched across her ass cheeks. 

Below this singular circle of fabric, the dress opened once more with long, oval shaped cut outs on either side, stretched and connected a final time just below her knee. There the material hung loosely for about three inches, shifting with every step of her nervous feet. Jenna stood open mouthed and nearly drooling over the fit that went beyond her hopes when she had the dress made. Just by looking down at the front of the dress and the revealing sides, Lisa knew she didn't want to wear this dress. "Not a chance." She laughed.

"Wait!" Jenna interjected before Lisa could disrobe. "Spin for me please?" She asked.

"NO!" Lisa exclaimed, and started to walk towards Jenna's chest of drawers in search of a pair of sweats.

Jenna stepped behind her, watching in delight as Lisa's little, tight ass wiggled back and forth in the hugging material. "Just wear it here." She demanded, pulling Lisa back so they were both sitting on the bed. "We'll drink awhile and then we can both change into some sweats okay? That way you won't feel out of place with me in a dress."

It made perfect sense to Lisa's wavering conscious thought and she finished a couple of drinks, including another memory erasing cocktail. Soon the two girls were laughing and singing and putting on high heel shoes. Jenna had timed everything perfectly. It was precisely 8:45 p.m. when they made their way out the door and down the hallway. 

On the way across campus, Lisa and Jenna sang and had their arms around each other. They were about half way through one of Lisa's favorite songs when Jenna began to test the waters. She tugged at the side of the dress, twisting the material at her waist around, pulling against the straps at Lisa's breasts. The straps kept pulling the material back into place, as it was designed to do, so finally Jenna tugged, holding the material with her hand firmly on Lisa's hip. She had tugged the V to Lisa's hip. This caused two interesting situations. Lisa's pussy was now exposed by the hip hole in front of her and her left ass cheek was completely exposed as the other hip hole circled it.

People fell into line, ogling at Lisa as Jenna paraded her across the campus. As they approached the steps to the House, Jenna released the lower part of the dress. It was stuck however, hugging her ass cheek and only falling about a quarter of the way back into place, revealing the right side of Lisa's pubic area completely exposed.

"Starting already are you Jenna?" a familiar voice broke through the laughter and discussions that now surrounded upon the pretty blonde and her askew dress. Sonya reached through to hug Jenna.

Jenna whispered, "WE should start early tonight. What is happening tonight anyway?"

Sonya held the hug as Lisa watched. Someone pinched her ass, she assumed through the back of the dress, still not realizing that her cheek was completely exposed. 

"I think we have to shave her for certain." Sonya began, "then we have a band playing out back later, maybe we can convince Lisa to dance on stage." She giggled.

"Okay, but I want to play with the swing again tonight okay?" Jenna continued.

"Okay, but you have to let me in tonight. I am the Housemistress after all." Sonya commanded softly. "I'm going to cover the poor girl back up for now though." She broke the hug and leaned forward to hug Lisa.

Lisa returned the hug, and then felt Sonya's hands shift downward and rest on her ass cheeks. It took a few squeezes until she realized that one cheek felt different than the other and Lisa blushed her normal bright red. Sonya whispered into her ear. "You have to be careful with these dresses. Mine gets turned around all the time." She released Lisa's ass cheeks and pulled the dress back into place.

"Thank you" Lisa managed to whisper in return. "I think I will go now, I must have embarrassed you enough for one night."

"Don't be ridiculous." Sonya returned. "Hardly anyone noticed and those who did got to see a fine ass, not the thing you see every day."

"Thank you again." Lisa blushed, then began to feel uncomfortable with the lengthy hug and slowly backed away.

"I'm so glad you made it tonight Lisa." Sonya said aloud as she and Jenna led Lisa into the house. "Last night was just too busy to get to spend any quality time with you, and I do so love to meet all the new pledges before we start hazing."

"Hazing?" Lisa asked, "What kind of hazing do you do?" 

"Just the normal stuff." Jenna interrupted. "Pranks and spanks. A little prance in front of guys in your underwear, that kind of thing. It's fun, you'll love it."

Lisa visibly tightened her muscles. "I don't know about fun or loving it." She muttered.

Jenna and Sonya laughed and each wrapped an arm around Lisa's waist from either side of her. They soon found Jordan and Kim. The six women exchanged hugs and soon ended up in the kitchen near the blender.

Lisa never noticed that there were two blenders and by the third Pina Colada, she had no clue that the ice cubes used were made from her orgasms the previous night. The other girls knew and gave each other knowing looks and grins whenever Lisa took a sip. They kept asking her how it tasted and laughing whenever she said 'good' or 'great' or 'wonderful'. 

"Jeff just fucked me well a few minutes ago, want to see?" Sonya blurted when the dry conversation had made the switch to the erotic. Before anyone could respond, she lifted her left leg onto a chair, pulled her skirt up and her panties to the side, exposing her cum filled pussy.

Lisa stared wide-eyed and with her mouth gaping open. She could not believe Sonya's nerve. The other girls laughed and likewise exposed their pussies, pulling up their skirts and pulling their panties to the side.

Lisa looked around from cooze to cooze, her mouth open, her eyes unblinking. "Come on Lisa, don't be a prude. Did you have sex tonight?" Sonya asked and she released her own skirt to pull up at Lisa's. Lisa pulled away. "No!" She blushed as she realized she had just offended the housemistress. "I mean I didn't have sex."

"Prove it!" Jordan and Kim cried out in unison. But Lisa stood still, hands uncomfortably pressed against her dress.

Jenna just smiled at her as Lisa turned to her roommate for help. "Just do it quick and get it over with Lisa." She offered. "Otherwise they will fuck with you all night."

Lisa blushed and closed her eyes as she leaned forward and grasped the dress at the bottom. She slid it up to mid-pelvis in one quick tug and lifted her left leg to expose her pussy to the girls. She felt hot breath down there and went to open her eyes, but soon felt a kitchen cloth wrapping around her eyes.

"It's a game Lisa." Jordan whispered in her ear as Lisa felt her wrists securely grabbed from either side. "You like games don't you?"

Lisa felt the breath getting closer and closer, hotter and hotter with the proximity of her pussy to the mouth. She sighed aloud. "Please let me go."

"Shhhh," Jordan whispered into her ear. "The game is to guess who is near your pussy. As soon as you guess correctly the game is over and you get to play. Consider it part one of your hazing." She laughed. 

Without further warning the mouth closed the gap and opened against Lisa's pussy. She squealed out loud from the sudden, unexpected sensation. She tried to close her legs, but felt hands at her ankles, holding her in place. The mouth pressed hard against her pussy, the tongue pressing flat against the outer lips as the mouth's lips closed and opened, toothlessly biting her pussy lips. 

"Oh My GOD!" she exclaimed, thrusting her pelvis away from the invading tongue. 

"Shhhh," Jordan whispered so closely that Lisa could feel the dampness of her warm breath against her ear. "Just think about it. Who do you think has a mouth like that one?"

Lisa resigned herself to play this silly game; it wasn't like she had much of a choice in the matter. "Ummm… oh GOD!" she mumbled, trying to formulate words above the sensations she was feeling.

Lisa couldn't believe that one of these girls was eating her pussy. The thought disgusted her though her body overtook the condemnation of her mind and forced enjoyment upon her. She felt her pussy lips parting, opening to the growing pleasure of the warm mouth closed about her pussy lips. As if responding to the beckoning call of her desire, the mouth's tongue departed the confines of its lips and entered her. 

Lisa felt her sanity flying away. "Please Jenna, no!" She responded in a throaty, breathless voice. 

"Okay Lisa." Jordan whispered into her ear. "Who is sucking your pussy do you think?"

"I can't…" Ripples of pleasure jolted through her body and her words were lost before they ever reached her mouth. "Please… Jenna…" She stammered.

"Wrong answer Lisa. Good luck with the next one."

Lisa began writhing as the tongue began to enter her, the unknown mouth opened wide and the lips pressing hard against her sex. The flattened tongue curled inside her and began wagging back and forth and up and down. The mouth pressed against her outer labia and her clitoris, clamping down and sending undeniable pleasure up through her body. She felt the last of her energy dissipate as she relinquished her body to this pleasure and began pressing her pelvis forward against the talented mouth that tortured her so exquisitely.

While Jenna continued to dine upon her roommate, she almost gave herself away, stopping for a moment when Lisa had indicated her by name. Jenna wondered how Lisa could have possibly guessed who was devouring her juicy pussy. Jordan had been quick though, summarily discounting the correct guess for the request for help that it really was and forcing this 'game' to continue. The other sisters were not so interested in tasting of Lisa's treasures and thus would remove any chance that she would guess correctly as Sonya departed the kitchen and began lining up any single boys and the toughest looking lesbians she could find. 

Jordan and Kim were holding Lisa's wrists and arm, forcing her to stand and blocking any attempt to stop the fun. In the passing minutes, however, Lisa's fight had left her and their job was quite easy. Finally, they were just holding her up, making sure that her relaxed stage of excitement did not permit her to fall to the floor.

The line was long, but very quiet as Sonya warned them all against making any noise whatsoever. Sonya, meanwhile, could not resist touching her own sex as she watched Jenna feasting on her roommates open cunt. She came back to her senses then and left the room, returning a few minutes later with two video cameras. One she sat on a tripod to provide a full sized view of Lisa. The second she carried, zooming in on the action.

Jenna was in heaven. She had longed to taste her roomy for so long and now it was happening. She slid her left hand between her own spread thighs, sliding her fingers inside her panties and rubbing herself. She wrapped her right arm around Lisa's waist and pulled her hips down and forward, forcing Lisa to impale herself on Jenna's tongue. 

Lisa suddenly began to shake and Jenna sighed in anticipation of the mouthful of cum that she knew would soon be pouring into her mouth. Lisa's legs went limp and her body was held up by Jordan and Kim on each arm and by her pussy pressed hard against Jenna's face. She moaned uncontrollably, spasming in the delight of her orgasm.

Her juices flowed freely, like a dam bursting into Jenna's mouth. Jenna choked; she hadn't really anticipated the volume, even after seeing it last night. She tried to swallow and take another mouth full, but the girlcum in her throat forced her to cough hard against Lisa's orgasming pussy, resulting in the flow splattering against Jenna's face and flowing down her chin. She pulled back to regain her composure, but the orgasm did not stop and the front of her dress was instantly soaked by the falling liquid of Lisa's orgasm. 

Jenna continued to sputter and cough and Sonya just grabbed her mouth tight to keep from yelling aloud. Lisa, meanwhile, strained against the continuing orgasm and leaned back against the counter to keep from falling. Jenna crawled away and retrieved a bucket from under the sink, still coughing now and again to clear the girlcum from her throat.

Jordan whispered into Lisa's ear. "Did you cum?"

Lisa couldn't answer, she only sighed aloud.

"I thought so." Jordan continued. "Are you ready for the next person?"

Lisa startled from her daze. "Oh please Jordan, no more. I can't possibly do this, it is too humiliating, orgasming in front of my friends. Orgasming with my friends! Please put a stop to it?" 

"Sorry sweetie. We all went through the same thing. You'll have to guess correctly. Try really hard." She giggled as Sonya led some freshman boy up on his hands and knees and pushed his face into Lisa's pussy.

"Oh God!" Lisa cried out as the boy went straight to work, sucking and lapping at her pussy. He was not nearly as good as Jenna, but at this point, Lisa would take little else to cum again and again.

Sonya, meanwhile, had one of the other Sisters shaving the men's faces so they would be as smooth as any of the women when they went down on Lisa. Jenna took the opportunity to place the bucket between Lisa's spread legs. Lisa just shook her head from side to side, moaning with pleasure.

"Who is it Lisa?" Jordan whispered.

"Ummm.." Lisa stammered. "Oh my God…"

"Itssssssss" 

"Sssssonyaaa" 

She through her neck back and her pussy forward, nearly knocking the poor boy over when her hips pressed against his face. The freshman was sucking and lapping like a dog, shoving his face as hard into Lisa's cunt as possible, coating his face in her juices.

"Sorry Lisa." Jordan replied. "Wrong answer."

Lisa shook again and rolled her head towards Jordan. "Whhhho is it?"

"Now I can't tell you that Lisa, that would be giving the game away." Jordan responded. "After all we keep playing until you guess correctly."

"Oh no." Lisa replied. She started moving her hips up and down against the boy's face, bringing her pussy closer and closer to its next orgasm.

Jenna went to the upstairs bedroom to change and clean up a bit. She looked in the mirror and smiled at the mess looking back at her. Her hair was wet and disheveled. Her face was glistening with a wet coating of Lisa's cum. She could smell the strong scent of Lisa's juices in her nose where she knew it would remain for days to come. She went into the bathroom and washed her hair, reapplying her makeup and doing the best she could with her hair. She was careful not to clean her nose, savoring that scent.

She soon saw her face flushing in the mirror as she realized her hand was buried tucked under her own skirt, diving into her panties from the side and bringing her closer and closer to orgasmic bliss as she relived her first taste of her roommate. She listened carefully and above the heaviness of her own breath, she heard Lisa moaning and screaming in delight, saying 'no more' though her voice held no resolve.

Jenna grasped her left breast through her blouse with her left hand, pinching her nipple through the fabric as her right hand slid faster and faster up and down the opening of her cunt, rubbing herself from clitoris to perineum and back again. She began bucking her hips wildly, picturing Lisa returning the oral pleasures that she was receiving as her climax arrived. Jenna bit her lower lip hard to stifle the moan that still escaped. 

She watched her red flushed face slowly returning to its normal color as she straightened up her clothes and hair and once again fixed her makeup. She opened the door to the sound of Lisa orgasming once again.

A wide and tooth-filled smile crossed her face as she descended the stairs towards the kitchen.



Dizzy Goes To College Ch. 4



Lisa was nearing a blackout. She had been serviced orally no less than twelve times. It was mostly freshman boys, forced by their own frat brothers into compliance, but not arguing much. Lisa was kept in constant ecstacy as mouth after mouth serviced her ever-cumming cunt. She had filled the bucket nearly half way to all their amazement and Jenna began to fear that she would dehydrate. 

"Sonya," she whispered to the sorority's president, "I think she has had enough. Let's end this."

Sonya looked at Jenna with a broad smile. "You really like her don't you?" 

Jenna knew she did, but wasn't ready to admit it yet and quickly responded "No, I am just afraid she will dehydrate. Look at all that cum she has squeezed out."

"Okay." Sonya responded, not at all convinced. "You stop it then, send the rest of the boys away and you keep servicing her until she guesses your name." Sonya smiled mischievously.

"Jordan!" Lisa screamed as her body shook on the mouth of a dark haired freshman boy, who pulled away just in time to avoid the rush of fluid shot from her pussy and splashing into the pail.

"Wrong again." Jordan replied, whispering into her ear. "You aren't very good at this Lisa."

The video camera, held alternately by Kim and Sonya was nearly three fourths completed and they knew that meant she had endured over an hour and a half of this treatment. They smiled, giggled quietly, discussed Lisa and her unbelievable cum producing pussy from across the room.

Jenna disbanded the rest of the line and looked to Sonya to just quit the game. But she shook her head no and Jenna accepted her decision, kneeling down, pulling back her hair and started licking Lisa's vaginal lips again. She sucked and licked them, playing on her clit and tonguing her hole and sliding up and down between her lips for two more turns before Lisa finally guessed "Jenna" correctly.

"You're right!" Jenna and Jordan cheered. Jenna immediately stopping and began flexing her aching tongue inside her mouth.

They removed the blindfold and the introduction of light made Lisa squint hard, slowly bringing the room into sight, too slowly for her to notice Kim hiding the forgotten camera on the tripod as the other girls pulled her down off the table, helped her straighten her dress back down to her knees.

"So is that it?" Lisa asked them, completely out of breath. "Am I a member now?"

The girls laughed. "Lisa, you just started your initiation. It goes on all year." Jordan giggled to her.

"You are a pledge until your second year Lisa." Jenna explained. "Then you get to be a full member of the sorority and it will be with you forever." She smiled.

Of course they were lying. There was a whole group of thirty freshman pledges that would be initiated within a month's time and full members before semester's end. But they would never let Lisa know. She was their exception for the year. Their chosen toy.

The five ladies withdrew into a bedroom and were drinking and explaining the sorority initiation process to Lisa. She was getting quite drowsy from the drug, the alcohol and the orgasms suffered earlier. 

"Here," Sonya pushed a paper before her. "Sign this." Lisa lazily signed the pages one after another. Pages verbally explained to be part of her initiation, but in fact being releases of her privacy, of any videos or pictures taken. A release, it would turn out, of her freedom.

As Lisa collapsed into darkness, the girls decided to get a good look at her and soon had her naked on the bed. They moved her body this way and that, measuring her waist, hips, breasts, thighs, everything they could think of and writing it all down. They left her lying there, naked and sleeping soundly as they discussed their plans for her and how to best use her during the coming year.

"Well she is the best thing I have ever seen." Sonya giggled with the others. 

"Hold on!" Kim laughed as she went to the chest of drawers in the room and opened a drawer, pulling out two vibrators. "I love hearing her moan, drowns out that annoying music downstairs."

The girls laughed hysterically, even Jenna, as she tried to hold back her protective feelings towards Lisa. Kim inserted the smallest into Lisa's pussy first. Lisa moaned right from the first contract. She subconsciously tried to close her thighs, but Kim held them apart and began fucking her with the dildo. 

Lisa began moaning louder and tossing her head gently, her hands sliding down her body to push Kim away. Kim stopped momentarily, the other girls watching and giggling as she opened the drawer back up and pulled out two pairs of cuffs and a sleeping mask. She cuffed Lisa's hands to the bed posts above her head, slipped the mask over her head and then Jordan turned the lights up bright.

Kim went back to the foot of the bed and used a strap to secure Lisa's ankles around the foot of the bed so she could still move but couldn't curl up her body. She then sat between Lisa's thighs and started the small vibe humming on her clit.

"So," Kim turned her head to the other girls as Lisa began moaning again. "What are we going to do with her? I mean she can be a lot of fun, but are we going to get her to service us next time? Are we going to let the guys fuck her?" She pressed the vibe down harder on her clit and Lisa moaned aloud.

Jordan sat on one side of Lisa, Sonya on the other, and they began squeezing her breasts and playing with her nipples. 

"Then there is the matter of my neighbors." Jenna broke in, not wanting to discuss sharing Lisa with the frat boys. "They really put her through the works today I am afraid. Julie hinted that she needed to talk to me and from her smile, I don't think it is good."

Kim moved the vibe down and began fucking Lisa again with the vibe in and out of her juicing pussy. Lisa just continued to moan and started to thrash at the entry. As far as anyone knew, she was still sleeping soundly.

The girls all played with her for awhile, watching her writhe and moan and stopping short of an orgasm to keep her from soaking the sheets. They discussed the initiation and plans for hazing her during the year. Jenna's mind kept turning on the thought of having Lisa all to herself for most of the year, but knew she had gone too far for that now. No, Lisa belonged to the sorority now. She would have to share her.

After an hour of bringing her to the brink of orgasm and stopping, the girls decided to take Lisa down to the swing again. They carried her naked down the steps and into the main room and like the night before strapped her into the swing. Sonya attached some four ounce nipple weight clamps onto Lisa's nipples, causing her to moan aloud. Then she pulled out an eight inch vibrating dildo attached to the inside of a harness with a wide vibrating ass plug and pushed them both into their respective holes, strapping them in securely with the harness.

Then they all sat and watched as Sonya played with the vibrators' remote control. She turned it up and down and up again. Lisa moaned and thrashed in the swing, jumping when the vibrations began buzzing and falling limp when they stopped. After the hour of teasing upstairs, she was almost constantly on the brink of orgasm, but Sonya wouldn't let her cum. Finally, she told Jordan and Kim she was ready to let her cum and they pulled the harness off. Lisa grunted as the thick head of the ass plug was pulled out.

Jordan stuck a finger into Lisa's gaping asshole and rimmed around it with her finger, causing Lisa to moan again. Sonya commanded to bring them in and their affiliate fraternity brought in two of it's pledges. One was made to lay down on his back under Lisa's pussy, the other to straddle him on his knees and Lisa was slowly lowered onto the former's open mouth. The two boys were made to service Lisa orally.

Lisa instantly began thrashing at the onslaught of the tongues in her ass and pussy. She moaned loudly and this time the build was not stopped. After two hours of torture without release, she was permitted to orgasm and her ejaculate was built up from those two hours. Her cunt opened and she screamed throwing her head up and pushing what must have been about twelve ounces of hot sticky fluids onto the lower frat boys face and it splattered up into the other's face as well. Lisa passed out cold from the orgasm and didn't stir even a little when the two frat boys were permitted to fuck her on the swing, nor when their cum was sucked out by another sorority pledge nor when the dildo and butt plug were reinserted and harnessed into place, nor when Sonya turned the vibrations up to their highest level.

This made for some great video and pictures, but wasn't the entertainment value of the two frat boys who were soaked in her cum. The one that had been licking her cunt looked like he had just gotten out of the shower, except that the stickiness of it caused his hair to look like it was gelled back. Finally, Lisa was released, carried upstairs, dressed, carried home with the vibrations still throbbing through her pussy and ass.

After Jordan and Kim helped her to strip Lisa naked, they all just watched as Lisa began to react again, moaning in her sleep against the vibrations inside her. 

"I suppose I better take these out." Jenna said as the other two girls giggled at Lisa writhing on the bed. "I don't know how I would explain to Lisa why she was wearing that harness if she woke up in an orgasm."

Jenna stepped forward to unstrap the harness and Jordan grabbed her wrist firmly. "Just one more orgasm Jenna?" She asked, her other hand buried under her skirt. "Why don't we all just do what we have been aching to do all night?"

Kim blushed and Jenna played dumb. "And what would that be Jordan?" Jenna asked.

"Masturbate each other of course.", Jordan smiled and pulled her panties down and lifted her skirt displaying her clean shaven pussy to the other two girls.

Kim followed suit and Jenna was going to protest, but bent over and pulled off her own panties as well and watched Jordan and Kim sit down on her bed and begin stroking each others' pussies while watching Lisa moaning on the bed. Jenna stood there a moment, then stripped naked, tossing her dress over a chair back and climbed overtop of Lisa's face, knees inside her armpits and lowered her sopping wet pussy onto Lisa's moaning mouth. 

The other two girls began fingering each others clits and cunts vigorously as they watched their sister forcing her pussy onto Lisa's moaning, sleeping face. Jenna was so sexually charged that she came quickly. Lisa hadn't actually done anything but moan, but the vibrations worked through Jenna's pussy and she came on Lisa's face quickly. The other two came shortly thereafter as they watched Lisa explode again into orgasm, her screams muffled by Jenna's cunt on her mouth. 

Lisa's ejaculate flooded out of the harness and soaked her bed. The three girls then recomposed and took off the harness and Jordan and Kim left, taking it back to the Sorority House. After the two left, Jenna knelt between Lisa's spread legs and licked her into another orgasm, lapping at the flood that filled her mouth twice over. She then washed her face and kissed Lisa's lips deeply and climbed into bed.

***** 

The alarm was on it's fifth snooze button when Lisa finally woke up. Jenna had already showered and gotten dressed and was smiling at Lisa as her eyes slowly opened and focused. Again, Lisa had a crushing headache and couldn't remember much of the night before. Jenna helped her to sit up and handed her a cup of hot herbal tea. The drug inside would help Lisa to recover quickly.

"Rough night?" Jenna giggled as Lisa sipped the tea and groaned from her headache.

"I don't recall much," Lisa confessed, "but I sure feel it."

"This herbal tea always does the trick." Jenna smiled at her. She could smell the thick scent of sex in the room and definitely on Lisa's face. "It is 7:30 Lisa. I think your first class is at 9:00 so you can take it slow. Just not too slow."

Lisa's mind searched for memories of the previous night, but found little. She would have to stop drinking she determined. It wasn't like her to black out. As she finished the herbal tea, she looked down at her naked body and blushed pulling a sheet up to cover herself. She then noticed the sopping wet spot on the sheets and mattress and cringed. She wondered if she had wet the bed or just had another wet dream.

Her thoughts and embarrassment were interrupted by Jenna's encouragement for her to take a shower and get ready for class. "I am going through the bathroom to talk to Julie, just leave it open, I'll lock it on the way back through." And Lisa was alone. She got up and stumbled into a nice hot shower, washing away the thick smell of sex from her face, wondering how it had gotten there and dismissing it as she must have had a wet dream again and somehow wiped it on her face.

In the room on the other side of the shared restroom, Julie was sharing the previous day's adventures with Jenna and Jenna shared the previous night's adventures with Julie. Jenna was upset that she missed it, and a little angry at how much they had fucked up Lisa's academic schedule, but she parted still friends with Julie and set out to put together an outfit for Lisa to wear. There wasn't much of a choice really. The denim skirt and now cleaned white halter from yesterday, the dress from last night, entirely inappropriate, the outfit Lisa wore there on her first day, or something loose. 

Jenna was planning to go shopping with Lisa that evening and didn't want her wider hips and larger breasts stretching out all of her clothes in the meantime. Lisa came out in a towel drying her hair with a second towel and looked at the choices that Jenna had laid out on the bed. She knew she was supposed to return the denim skirt and the white halter to Miss Jenkins today, not to mention the lost red panties. So she opted for the outfit that she had worn on her first day. It was not cleaned, but would have to do. She pulled it on and asked Jenna for a pair of clean panties, promising to pay her back later. Of course they were thongs and too small and instantly Lisa felt the friction on her clit, pussy and anus.

At about 8:45 the two bid each other a pleasant day and agreed to meet back at 5:30 to go shopping for some new clothes for Lisa. 

It was 8:55 when Lisa arrived in her first class. Mr. Sines Math 050. She didn't know the level of the course and was surprised at all the jock types and rough looking guys in the classroom. In fact, she was wondering soon if this was a co-ed course as there weren't any other women. She chose a seat in the second row of the class and watched the people filtering in.

The classroom was set up with rows of three long tables that had five seats at the center table and four at each of the ends. There were a total of five rows, making a total of sixty-five chairs. It was a rather large classroom from what she was used to and it seemed it would be a rather full class as more people filtered in. Lisa had selected a chair at the right side of the center table.

She watched and was finally relieved to see a group of about five women come into the classroom. She found it strange that they looked at her in unison and whispered and giggled amongst themselves. They chose the table behind Lisa, taking up all five of the seats. 

A very large jock type came in and asked Lisa to move over, he preferred to sit on the end because of his size. Another sat in the seat to her right before she could move politely. She would have sat on the other side, but those two seats were taken by a couple of other large men and looking around the tables seemed to be filled mostly except in the back row and it was now 9:00 and the professor walked in so she took the center seat.

The teacher, Mr Sines was a small man in stature. He was balding and wore thick glasses and looked like the most miserable man on the planet. This was largely due to having to teach this class in spite of his own intellect. "Welcome to Math 050, An Introduction to Basic Mathematics. I am your teacher, Mr. Sines. Most of you know what to expect, for those of you who don't, I am in my office from 3 to 5 Mondays Wednesdays and Fridays and from 8 to 10 on Tuesday and Thursday mornings, come see me anytime if you have any questions. Now, please open your books to Chapter One. Basic Addition."

Lisa had no books. She had never had the time to buy them. She raised her hand, drawing Mr. Sines attention and he shook his head as he saw the beautiful blonde in this class of deviants, thinking of how horrible this was going to be with her in the class. "Yes Miss." He acknowledged her.

"Mr. Sines, I don't have any books, I was robbed when I got here and well, do you have one I could borrow?" "No need Mr. Sines." A deep voice thundered from her right side as the large football lineman pushed his book to the right. "I'll share with her."

Lisa looked up and smiled and thanked him quietly.

"Very well then," Mr. Sines continued. "Chapter One, Basic Addition." He began reading in a monotone voice the absolutely boring and basic information that Lisa had known for years now. She couldn't believe the level of this class. This would be a complete waste of her time.

She scanned down the page ahead of Mr. Sines, hoping that this was just an introduction to the introduction, but found nothing of interest. What she did find was that the huge right hand of the student on her left had moved under the table and laid over her left thigh, which was crossed over her right. She gasped louder than she wanted to and sat upright in her chair and looked at him. He gazed back at her with a malevolent smile. She moved her hands to his and tried to pry it off her thigh, but he was far too strong.

Encouraged that she would not ask Mr. Sines for help, the bulky jock pulled her thigh up, causing her knee to unlock on her other leg and he yanked her leg over to the left. This caused her legs to be spread as she had her right foot under the leg of the chair and it took her a moment to register what had happened. She looked forward and saw the three guys in front of her bending down as if to pick up a pencil and looking up her skirt under the table.

Panic ensued and she went to move her right leg against the left. As she did, a large hand grasped that thigh from her right and held it in place. Lisa pried at both hands on her thighs but couldn't budge the men so she moved her hands to her skirt and pushed it down in between her thighs to obscure the view of her panty tight against her lips.

The three men looked at her angrily at the stolen view of her pussy, which lips had been slightly exposed at the sides due to the minute coverage provided by the small panty. She turned away from their gaze and looked to Mr. Sines. He was looking down at his book, still reading and if he noticed anything, he hid it well. 

The two jocks squeezing her thighs, meanwhile, had exchanged looks at each other, then to her tits, then to each other again and reaching across their own chests with the arms not pinning Lisa's thighs open, they closed their hands on her breasts over the thin blouse and bra and began squeezing them. 

Lisa blinked back tears and the deep desire to scream for help, but desired to prevent further embarrassment and thus squeezed her eyes shut and endured the rough kneading of her breasts. The jocks then found her oversized nipples and began pinching them. Finding her submission to this as encouragement, they untucked her blouse from her skirt and reached up to fondle a bit closer, just over her lacy bra.

Lisa was in a state of disbelief and tried to wish the assault away by squeezing her eyes tightly shut. But when she opened them, she was only relieved to find the guy to her right had moved his hand from her breast. Her relief was short lived however as his hand moved to the clasp on the back of her bra and in spite of her whispered demand to stop, he gripped and tugged the clasp open. Her breasts instantly spilled forward, hanging loosely now. The guy to the left wasted no time moving under the loose hanging bra and the hand on her right returned to that breast. 




Dizzy Goes To College Ch. 4



Both men were squeezing her nipples with all the strength in their huge hands and it was actually quite painful as the sensitive tips grew to their full stretched length. Lisa decided to endure the humiliating fondling of her breasts and just planted her hands firmly down on the top of her skirt, blocking out the men who surrounded her and concentrating on Mr. Sines. He was boring, really boring. 

She had hoped the two guys would grow bored and leave her alone after awhile, but five minutes later, her nipples were being pulled and twisted still. Her assaulters watched her face as it unintentionally contorted to show the pain, discomfort and occasionally pleasure of their fondling hands. Finally, when the tears were dripping down her cheeks and splattering onto her shirt overtop their mauling hands for another five minutes, they pulled their hands away and she half-sighed in relief. She looked down to see the obscenely large nipples protruding straight out from her chest, completely unencumbered by the tightness of her top.

Lisa waited, expecting them to release her thighs as well, but her legs were held tightly apart, around the corners of the chair. She barely noticed what was happening until she felt warm breath on her lower back. Then, it happened almost instantly. The hands that had held her breasts only a moment ago, grasped her wrists and pulled them abruptly away and towards the back of the chair, behind her. The owner of the warm breath placed something cold and metallic to her wrists and then a 'click' sound came from behind and she realized she was cuffed to the back of the chair. 

Lisa bit her lip to stifle a loud gasp as the person behind her began sliding her short skirt up her thighs until it slid out from behind her ass. It was tucked up into the waist band behind her and the front had bunched up to give a free view of all her charms snuggled tightly in her panties from her spread legs ahead of her.

The hands of the two jocks surrounding her went back to their torture of her sore enlongated nipples. Lisa nervously looked up at the clock and again at the unbelievably disinterested teacher and moaned nearly aloud at a combination of a thumb nail digging into her left nipple and the remaining 20 minutes of class time on the clock.

She wondered how far her assailants would go as she looked down towards the front to see the eyes of the three boys turned towards her barely covered pussy, which she could not witness due to the crumpled up state of her skirt. Her internal question was soon answered as she felt the back of her thong panty yanked up, causing the material to dig and scrape across her anus and vaginal lips simultaneously. Lisa couldn't hold back the audible grunt of surprise. Still, the teacher read on in his monotone voice.

She felt the warm breath on her ear preceeding the whispered words that tingled off the girls voice from behind her. "You are such a hot little cunt. I bet you are soaking wet right now. Let's find out shall we?"

Lisa gasped as she felt the fingertips on either of her thighs and she struggled in vain once again to close her legs. The touch was soft, but quite determined and she could feel the girls face pressed against her side as the fingers worked their way between her thighs and up to her pussy.

Lisa bit her lip to stifle her sounds at the first touch of the fingers on her panty covered cunt. She could feel the wetness gathering against the soft padding inside the crotch. The fingertips were so soft and gentle as they caressed up and down over her lips and clit. The two jocks holding her in place had lost concentration on her nipples and now just held them as they watched the fingers working Lisa's sex.

Slowly, not hurried in the least, the fingers worked up and down with a feather like touch from her clitoris to her cunthole and back up again. Sometimes circling her lips, sometimes pressing between them. Lisa squeezed her eyes tightly as the sensations began to please her and she could feel the panty wetting as her juices flowed freely. It was then that her fears were realized as the finger nails of the hand on her left slid under the side of her panty on the right and pulled the garment to the left, exposing her wet and puffy pussy to the cool air. 

Lisa could smell her own scent and it intoxicated her. She felt humiliation, helplessness and excitement all at the same time in an ever changing and sweeping montage of emotions. She barely lifted her eyelids to notice the boys in front getting a close up view of her exposed oriface. A new onslaught of tears streamed down her cheeks. The fingers had ceased their ministrations to her sex for a moment, but then returned, pulling her labia apart to further expose her to the view of the voyeurs in the next row.

Soon, she was greeted by a single digit probing its way into her wetness. Lisa agonized as the finger slowly entered her, millimeter by millimeter, wiggling and sliding into her sopping cunt. Her body shivered.

The girl behind her pressed up her head to Lisa's ear again and whispered. "Now my sweet little wet cunt, I am going to release your hands and I want you to take out the cocks on either side of you and stroke them for me. If you resist in any way, I promise you will regret it." With her last word, the girl closed her lips on Lisa's earlobe and introduced a second finger into her dripping snatch.

Lisa felt the cuffs being opened and she sighed through her tears. Her wrists, though only bound a short time were a bit sore so she rubbed them in front of her. Looking down between her spread thighs, she witnessed the wrist of the girl behind her sliding back and forth as her open cunt was fingered continuously. "Now!" the voice in her ear commanded in an unpleasant and forboding tone. 

Lisa looked to her right and reached over with her hands towards the bulge in the boys jeans. She breathed deeply and grasping the fly of the zipper in her left hand tugged downward. The sound of the zipper sliding down seemed quite loud to her, as if the entire room was silenced and watching her every move. She slid her right hand into the opening of the fly and felt the hard bulge of his cock through his underpants. She slid her fingers along the thick, rigid organ and to the side. 

She wriggled her fingers into the opening there and touched the warm flesh of this strangers organ. Her hand trembled as she slid her fingers around its circumference and pulled it free of its bonds. She looked at it as her fingers unveiled its girth and length. It was an average sized cock, perhaps six inches in length and easily enveloped by her hand in its width. Once freed, and pausing only a moment to view the cock, she released it and turned her attention to the pants on her left.

The fingers inside her were moving continuously, not quickening their pace, simply maintaining a steady in and out rhythm. She duplicated her efforts on the left and found the cock easier to remove from the slit in the front of the boxer shorts. It was larger, perhaps seven inches long and slightly wider. The tip was a dark purple and betrayed the excitement of the boy through a drip of clear fluid oozing from the hole of the head. 

"Now stroke them bitch." Came the voice in her ear. Lisa wrapped her hands around the two penises and began to stroke up and down with her wrists. The two boys reacted by squeezing harder on her nipples. "Faster." Commanded the girl. Lisa replied by stroking her hands faster and gripping the cocks harder. 

The boy on the left moaned aloud and Lisa was petrified that the whole class would draw their attention to what was happening. The voice came back to her ear. "Their cocks are dry you silly cunt. Bend over and wet them in your mouth for lubrication."

Lisa trembled as the fingers continued working their magic in her pussy. She hesitated a little too long for the girl and she stopped stroking her, moving her thumb and index finger around her clit and using the fingernails of each, squeezed roughly. Lisa gasped in pain and bent over to her left immediately, engulfing the warm trouser meat in her mouth. The musky scent and taste made her feel nauseous. She coated the cock with her saliva, then replaced her mouth with her left hand and leaned to the right. She allowed her spit to drip onto that cock and then leaned back and stroked both cocks simultaneously. 

The pressure on her clit instantly stopped and three fingers were wiggling into her open cunt. "Now keep pace with me slut." Commanded the girl again, with the unseen face and the determined fingers. The three fingers began fucking her cunt harder and faster and Lisa maintained pace with them. She used her arms then wrists as each would tire, stroking faster and faster.

She felt her own orgasm approaching. "If you cum before them, I swear you will suck them dry." The girl warned. Lisa clinched her teeth against the raging pleasure and stroked, gripping harder on the cocks to her sides. The boys moaned at the new vigor in which she gripped them. They showed their appreciation by pulling and stroking her nipples. 

When her eyes half opened the next time, she saw the attentions of the front row on her cunt and hands being worked and working so fast. She kept stroking and stroking, the fingers in her pussy moving in and out faster and faster, encouraging her to jerk their cocks likewise. After a few minutes that seemed like hours of humiliation the boy to the right groaned. The girl behind had apparently communicated to a boy in the front row and he reached up under her shirt and pulled the bra straps down. Then a hand from behind reached into the right arm hole and pulled the strap down her arm and briefly pulled Lisa's hand from the cock to pull the strap free. 

The same or perhaps a different hand then moved to the left arm hole and pulled the bra through, dangling it from the cock in her hand a moment before releasing her hand to pull it free. The bra was then tossed over the cock on her right seemingly just in time. "Wrap his cock head in your right bra cup, unless you want to swallow slut."

She did as commanded just as the boy grunted and spewed his thick cum into her bra cup. His hand left her nipple and held hers in place around the cup of the bra, around his cock until he had pumped the last of his sperm into her undergarment. He used the cup to wipe the last of the cum from his cock head then tucked it back inside. 

It wasn't more than a minute later that the boy on her left grunted that he was ready to climax and the bra was held over his cock as he spewed his seed into it's soft cup. By the time Lisa had cleaned the last dollops of cum into her bra, her right hand was being pulled to her right side and wrapped around a new cock. The boys had changed seats. Within seconds a new cock was in her left hand.

This time, rather than rub their cocks into the cum coated cup of the bra, the boys directed their flow into the cup and Lisa was made to wipe the residue from their cock heads with her palms.

"Lick them clean." An abrupt order came into her ear from the girl behind her. Lisa hesitated, she felt this was where she had to draw the line. Then the pain caused her to bite down on her lip as the girls finger nails pinched her clit. "Do it now."

Lisa reluctantly licked her palms one after the other. The salty, musky taste made her feel sick to her stomach. She had no time to reflect on this feeling before her hands were yanked to a new pair of cocks.

On the clock ticked as the boys revolved in their seats. Each time a new cock was presented, Lisa unwillingly took note of the vast differences in lengths and widths and textures of each. It was nearing the end of class, though Lisa had not taken notice. She had been fighting off her own pending orgasm constantly, concentrating all her efforts on not climaxing in this room full of strangers. Six boys had cum by the delicate touch of her left hand, nine by her more dominant right hand. As the last two boys orgasmed into her bra, she cleaned them with her palms and licked the residue, expecting two more to take their place. Instead the bell rang.

Her legs were released and the rest of the class gathered their books as if nothing had happened. Lisa stood, shy of her bra and picked up her own bag and notebook and headed for the door. Once there she was instantly grasped by a couple of girls and pulled down the hall.

"We can't let you go through the rest of the day with those huge tits of yours bouncing around braless sweetie. Come with us."

Every nerve in her body screamed out for her to run, but the grip on her arms was strong and she was running low on will power at the moment, so Lisa tagged along into the Ladies Room. There she was released and faced those who had accosted her.

There were three of them, a beautiful, pale skinned girl, about Lisa's height with long red hair and deep green eyes. She wore a long black skirt and green blouse that nearly matched her eyes. Next to her stood a short haired brunette, a little shorter and cute. She wore a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. The most notable though, was the large girl next to her, she towered over Lisa in every way. She looked very manly, both in stature and in facial features. Even her clothing was boyish, loose fitting pants, a plaid shirt and heelless shoes.

"Take off your shirt." The red head commanded. It was definitely the same voice that had commanded her all during class.

Lisa looked to the floor and let the tears flow. "Please just let me go. I'll get another bra."

"Oh Christ, she is a fucking cry baby." The large girl mumbled.

"Just do it Lisa. We'll get this over with and be on to our next classes." The red head replied.

Lisa's chest heaved with her crying as she pulled her shirt up over her head and bared her large breasts to the girls before her.

"Holy Shit!" The cute girl exclaimed. "Have you ever seen nipples that big before?"

"Damn." The large girl answered. "I wonder how big they get when they are erect?"

"Only one way to find out." Replied the red head. "Lisa, interlace your hands behind your head." Lisa slowly complied. She trembled as the red head approached her and leaned over in front of her and began licking her left nipple softly. She flicked her tongue back and forth and round and round, causing chills of excitement to race straight down to Lisa's clit.

"Please ... Don't ... Stop..." Lisa stammered.

"You heard her Kel, please don't stop." The cute brunette giggled.

Then she sucked the nipple into her lips and sent a rush of thrill through Lisa's body. "Oh God" Lisa breathed.

A minute later, she slowly sucked her lips off Lisa's nipple with a pop. The three girls all reacted with disbelief at the huge nipple before them. The fully erect nipple stood out 2 ½ inches in great contrast to the one inch long unarroused nipple on her right breast.

"It's big enough to fuck!" The cute girl exclaimed.

"I can't fucking believe it!" Said the large girl.

"Well Lisa, we will have to be friends this year." Giggled the redhead. She turned to the cute girl. "Okay bring it over." Then back to Lisa again. "Put your arms out slut."

As the cute girl approached with her bra, Lisa blushed a deep crimson. The pretty red head had called her a slut and the name burned her deeply. Then, as her eyes picked up on the contents of her bra, Lisa's eyes popped wide open and she shook her head vigorously. "Please don't do this." She pleaded.

The three girls laughed. The bra cups were over half full of thick, white cum. The one on the right was nearing three quarters full, not a feat to be taken lightly given the size of Lisa's bra.

Tears streamed down her eyes as Lisa braced herself for the inevitable.

"Honestly slut." The red head spoke. "You can't go bouncing huge tits like that around without a bra. Besides, this will remind you all day of what a little slut you truly are."

The cute girl carefully hung the bra by the shoulder straps and draped them around and up Lisa's arms. Lisa felt the bottom of the bra cup under her breasts, then in a sudden movement, the bra was pulled up over her breasts. She shivered and squirmed as the thick, room temperature semen oozed on her breasts and down over her stomach and out over the top of her bra.

The girls giggled at her predicament and watched the thick white globs trickling over her body as the red head hooked the bra in back, causing the bra to hug Lisa's tits and squeeze more of the goo out from the bra. As the cum threatened to dribble onto Lisa's skirt, Kelly scooped it up in her cupped hand and held it in front of Lisa's face.

"Now, lick it up like a good girl." The red head laughed.

Lisa turned her head away from the girl's hand at which she felt her hair grasped and yanked tightly, eliciting a yelp from Lisa. 

"Don't make me tell you again." Kelly warned, forcing her face back towards her cupped hand.

Lisa begrudgingly opened her mouth and began eating the warm cum from Kelly's hand. 

"I think she likes it." The large girl commented.

"What a slut." The brunette added.

The degradation continued with comment after comment as Lisa gulped down handful after handful of cum. With each handful she was made to lick Kelly's hand clean, after which Kelly's hand would return to fill again from the rivlets of cum oozing on Lisa's body. When her body was clean and Lisa felt as nauceous as she had ever felt in her life, the large girl came with some paper towels and dried up the remnants from her body.

Lisa squealed as she felt Kelly lift her skirt. "P-please," she stammered, "haven't I suffered enough?"

"Almost done sweetie." The red head replied as she tugged down Lisa's panties and let them drop to her ankles.

"Mmm.," the large girl moaned, looking at Lisa's bared pussy. "Looks good enough to eat."

The brunette laughed. "Maybe another time. We are going to be late."

"Spread your legs Lisa." Kelly ordered from behind. Lisa unhappily obliged.

"Now, this is a vibrating egg Lisa." Kelly informed her as she slid a wide egg inside her cunt mouth. "I have a remote control with a pretty good range. We will see how good as the day transpires." The red head knelt and pulled Lisa's panties back up into place. "You are not to remove this for any reason Lisa. If you do I will find out and I'll make sure you pay heavily for disobeying." Kelly slapped Lisa's ass cheek with her open palm to which Lisa squealed in surprise more than the sting.

Kelly lowered the skirt back down and put her shirt back on. "Now you enjoy your day Lisa, I know I will enjoy mine." She reached into her purse and pressed the button on the remote control. Lisa's eyes flew open as she felt a heavy vibration erupt inside her pussy. "Well it definitely is working." Laughed the brunette.

The three girls laughed together and walked out of the bathroom, leaving Lisa to contemplate the sticky ooze in her bra and the vibrations inside her cunt. There was no more time for tears or second guesses as she left the bathroom and walked alone towards her next class.

Lisa walked through the hall and out the door towards the Science Building where her first Anatomy course was scheduled to begin any minute. She had to pause occasionally as the vibrations inside her pussy brought on a sensation that neared orgasm, then died down again. It was an uncomfortable stroll with the egg inside her and the cum drying on her breasts, but not completely as the volume maintained a wet and sticky sensation. Finally, she made it through the doors and found the room where her next class was beginning.

She stepped into the door and worked her way to the back of the class room where one of only a few empty chairs was available. This class was set up like a science room with large tables accommodating four students each were lined up four to a row and back for five rows. The students were settled in with their books out and paid her little heed as she found her seat and pulled her own books out to begin what she hoped would be a more interesting lesson than the last. More interesting in scholastic matter, less interesting in extracurricular activities.




Dizzy Goes To College Ch. 4



The class was mostly freshman, she guessed. An attractive, dark haired girl sat on her left, a thin boy with sandy brown hair sat on her right and a handsome dark haired boy sat to the left of the dark haired girl. As she sat down, she noted the teacher, a tall, handsome man in his early to mid thirties entered the room and wrote his name on the board.

"Welcome to Anatomy 101. My name is Mr. Shill and I will be your instructor. I find the human anatomy fascinating and I am sure that some of you will join me in your enthusiasm. I would like to take a moment to introduce Lisa." He looked around the room, waiting for Lisa to acknowledge who she was. "Lisa? Lisa who signed up as a teacher assistant for the class?"

Lisa flushed and slowly raised her hand.

"Ah, there you are. Please, stand up for a moment. Class, Lisa will be assisting me in my instruction during the year." Every eye turned to appraise Lisa and more than a few giggles and chuckles were exchanged, causing a bit of embarrassment. Just then, the vibrator egg came on full charge and Lisa nearly doubled over from the shock. 

"Are you okay Lisa?" Mr. Shill asked. 

"Oh yes, I am fine." Lisa responded through slightly gritted teeth. She could hear the buzzing coming from her pussy and was certain the entire class must hear it as well. Pleasure rocked her body in waves.

"Okay Lisa, you may sit." Mr. Shill turned with the class to the text book and they began a lecture and read along with Mr. Shill as he introduced bone structure to the class.

Lisa sat down and clasped her thighs close together to muffle the sound of the vibrating egg. Her eyes began to roll back in her head as she felt an orgasm approaching. The dark haired girl to her left smiled, watching Lisa's reactions and listening carefully, easily picking out the familiar hum of a vibrator. She giggled inwardly and turned her attention to the sandy haired boy on Lisa's other side.

The sandy haired boy, a thin freshman wearing jeans and a long sleeve shirt, watched Lisa with great interest. Mr. Shill continued with his lecture, introducing the class to the chapters of the book and the process by which they would all explore their anatomies.

"Today, we will begin with an overall view of the human body. As the semester goes on, we will touch on the individual parts and delve into the great details and mysteries of how the human body works."

The attractive dark haired girl was panting. Lisa, her heart thumping as the egg inside her vibrated at full power, heard this and looked to her left. The attractive guy sitting to the left of the dark haired girl, had his finger between her thighs, up her skirt and was fingering her right there in class. Lisa's eyes met the girl's and the glazed expression on their faces dictated their current states of need for release. 

Lisa, however, had not chosen to submit to this treatment as the dark-haired girl. However, the sandy haired boy on the right, upon noticing the boy to the far left fingering the attractive, dark haired girl, and upon hearing Lisa's near moans, decided he should not be left out of this back row bliss and reached over to slide his hand on Lisa's thigh.

Lisa jerked her head from the left to the boy on her right and grabbed his wrist, mouthing 'no' as the egg had her on edge of a very powerful orgasm. Then, the egg stopped. Just as suddenly as it had started. Lisa involuntarily jerked her cunt upward, some effort to bring herself off though the egg inside her remained still now. Her pussy, instead, pressed against sandy-haired boys hand and he smiled at her.

Lisa whispered "no, I didn't mean that, please" as the sandy-haired boy rubbed his hand up and down against her panty-covered pussy. He was obviously quite novice and had no idea what to do, but the random brushing of her clit made Lisa's eyes roll back.

"So, Lisa?" Mr. Shill's voice broke through the bliss she felt and she snapped her eyes forward, thrusting the boy's hand from her crotch.

She cleared her throat, "Yes Mr. Shill?".

"Please come down here Lisa. Have you been paying attention?"

Lisa blushed. "Sorry Mr. Shill, I was taking notes." She lied. Lisa stood up and walked down the center between the desks to the front of the class. She expected to be somehow punished for not paying attention. 

"Now class," Mr. Shill began. He turned Lisa to face the classroom and pulled her hands down to her sides. Her nipples were fully erect and pushing hard against the confines of the cum soaked bra. Mr. Shill took his pointer and began with Lisa's head, working down her body and asking for participation in naming her parts. 

"Head" "Eyes" "Cheeks" The contributions went on down her "neck" "Shoulders" Mr. Shill had barely prodded her with the stick as he indicated each part of her anatomy. However, this changed when the stick tip abruptly pressed hard against Lisa's nipple and poked into the flesh of her tit. She looked up at him, quite surprised by this, but he didn't even look at her, was facing the room and so Lisa let it pass. He must not have realized how hard he was pressing the stick.

Down her body the stick traveled. "torso", "waist" "hips" "pelvis" The stick got stuck between her thighs a moment and as he withdrew it, lifted up her skirt, giving the entire class a glimpse at her panties.

Finally, he finished with her feet and sent Lisa back to her seat. He began to explain how he would get beyond common terminology and move onto more scientific terms as the class went forward.

Lisa was just thankful that the egg had ceased any activity. Perhaps the red-head bitch had forgotten about her control.

As soon as Lisa sat down, she noted the dark haired girl's hand yanking up and down on the attractive guy's cock underneath the table. She watched for awhile, until the girl turned to her and smiled. Lisa blushed and looked away.

The boy on her right, grasped her hand and led it to his cock. She looked over at him in defiance, ready to chastise him. Then, the egg erupted in vibration again. Her body slammed upright, she allowed the boy to take out his cock, wrap her hand around it and jerk himself off with her hand. He came quickly, his cum oozing out of his cock head and all over her hand. He wiped off on the lower side of her hand and pressed her hand back towards her, tucking himself away and zipping up.

Lisa rocked in pleasure, never even noticing the cum on her hand as the bell rang and she stood, robot like to head quickly for the door.

Lisa ran into the girl's bathroom. Pleasure was coming down around her. She didn't want to orgasm here in the hallway. She ran into the door, checking twice that it did read Ladies, not Men and nearly dove into a stall. She pulled the door shut, locked it tight and yanked her panties down and skirt up. She sat on the toilet and bit into her hand to stifle the cry as an orgasm overtook her.

Only after her orgasm subsided, did she realize there was cum all over her hand. She grabbed some tissue and cleaned the remaining goo from her hand. Feeling the pressure in her body, she pushed and the egg popped loose to splash into the toilet along with her thick orgasmic fluids. She didn't want to get into trouble, so she reached between her legs and fished the egg back out before flushing. She wiped it off with toilet paper and pushed it back inside her, pulling up the thong and pulling her panties back down.

She then washed up at the sink before heading across campus to her next class, Girls Soccer. 

It was a long walk to the gym. Lisa got there a bit late and rushed into the locker room to change. It was then that she realized, she had nothing to change into. She walked to the office in the girls locker room and confronted her teacher, Miss Linda Masters. Linda Masters was a very strong woman, her body, she had honed into a mass of muscles much like female body builders. In fact, she had won such a competition locally and the picture and trophy hung on the wall of her office. She turned as Lisa stepped up to the door.

"Excuse me miss..." Lisa stuttered.

"Miss Masters." She replied, not turning to see who had even spoken to her as she consulted some notes on a clipboard on her desk.

"Miss Masters, I am Lisa Kingsley. I have soccer this period, but I never got the chance to buy a uniform or anything to change into. Can I be excused this one time to go and buy something to wear?"

Miss Linda Masters face was a bit red as she turned to address yet another freshman girl who thought they would ease through her class as they had probably eased through gym classes all through high school. She turned suddenly on Lisa, suddenly enough to make her gasp. "No, Lisa Kingsley, you may not be excused. Here, take these. You are already late so I suggest you hurry your ass into these clothes and out onto the field." 

Thrusting a pair of shorts and a shirt at the frightened freshman, Miss Masters looked at her heels in disgust. "I suppose you don't have shoes either Lisa. What size?" Lisa told her and a pair of cleets and grass stained socks were thrust her way.

Lisa ran around the corner, found an empty locker and quickly yanked off her top, skirt and shoes and thrust them inside. She yanked on the socks and shoes, which fit rather well. She pulled the shirt over her head quickly. It was gray and likewise grass stained. The fit was very loose and the neck was stretched so it hung down exposing her cleavage. The shirt also hung loosely below her chest, dangling around her waist.

Finally, she pulled on the shorts over her thong. They were far too large. She sighed, standing up. The elastic waist band was so worn, that even if she had the size 12 to support them, they would hang loosely. She grasped the waist and tied it in a knot on her side, smiled that they seemed to hold and ran out of the gym to where the class was lined up on a soccer field, Miss Masters before them.

"Lisa Kingsley," she spoke out as Lisa approached the team. The entire girls soccer team looked at the new entry and laughed a bit at her appearance. They were the junior varsity soccer team for the college and only two other of their number did not belong to the team. They were there to spend time with their girlfriends, who were on the team.

"Lisa Kingsley," Miss Masters repeated loudly to drown out the murmurs of the group. "is apparently trying out for the team, so let's give her a big welcoming try out today. She hasn't impressed me thus far with her lack of preparation, so let's see what she has to offer."

Lisa looked up at the girls who all looked back at her, some with angry expressions, some with 'you best stay away from my girlfriend' protective scowls, others with interest, some with greater interest. Amongst the group, Lisa quickly discovered her friends from the math class. Apparently Kelly, the large girl and the cute brunette were on the JV soccer team. Lisa hung her head. This was going to be terrible.

"Okay, let's start with some stretching. Kelly, Jessica, you help our newest hopeful." Miss Masters directed.

Kelly came up waving her red pony tail back, smiling as cute brunette helped her to lead Lisa to the back line of the team. 

Miss Masters led, the team followed. They stretched their legs out wide and leaned to the left, then to the center, then to the right. Lisa watched, keeping up with the stretches by watching Miss Masters and the girls in front of her. She then felt hands on her ankles as both Kelly and Jessica pulled her feet farther apart. It started to burn.

Kelly looked at Lisa then to Jessica. "Is it still there Lisa?" She asked, then reaching into her gym bag, flicked the egg on and Lisa's eyes popped open wide. Kelly giggled, "I guess so."

With her legs spread so wide, the egg was pushing out against the thin fabric of her thong as she stretched. The vibrations were deafening to her as the egg partially pushed out of her pussy. Kelly laughed and, when Miss Masters turned to the side, her eyes leaving the girls, reached up and pushed the egg up into Lisa's cunt. "It will probably be hard to run with this in." She giggled.

Lisa was in pleasure and let the girls guide her through the rest of the stretches, her pussy constantly buzzing away. Finally, Miss Masters called for a scrimmage. Kelly pulled the thong out and let the egg drop free. The wide opening in the legs of the shorts made it easy for Kelly to gain access and Lisa was happy she had finally taken the egg out. Her pleasure was short lived however as Kelly yanked her thong down and pushed the egg up into her asshole with one hard thrust. 

Lisa groaned as the egg could not escape her ass and vibrated deep inside her. She felt an urge to push, but knew it would be embarrassing for the class to see the egg slide down her leg and further, she feared punishment at the hands of Kelly.

Lisa was posted as a forward and found it difficult to run with a vibrating egg up her ass. Soon, the ball was in play and she was running back and forth up and down the field. Someone kicked the ball to her and she went to dribble it towards the goal when she was slide tackled from behind. 

Lisa fell to the ground roughly. The tie on her shorts came undone and her top flew up over her bra covered breasts. She lay there on her back and Kelly came over, standing above her and looking down, smiling.

"Get up slut." She instructed, before running to join in the play of the ball. Lisa stood up and began fiddling with the shorts to try to tie them back into place. A group of guys was watching with great interest from the hill to the side of the field.

Miss Masters blew her whistle and walked quickly toward Lisa. "Brush it off. You need to move quicker Lisa. If you can't make those shorts work, lose them!" Then she blew her whistle and the game was on again.

Lisa watched as the ball was played back and forth. The team worked in great harmony, moving the ball up the field. Then the defense would encounter and she actually marveled a bit at the footwork of this team. Then the ball came towards her and she looked around for what she would do.

Lisa dribbled towards a fullback, then side kicked to the big girl from the Ladies room. It was actually a good pass and Kelly began to think the girl had promise. Lisa had played soccer and field hockey and knew the basics enough to keep moving closer to the goal. Sure enough a pass came her way, but was in the air. Lisa remembered she could use her head and jumped into the ball, smacking it with her forehead towards the goal keeper. 

The goal keeper dove to the side for the block, but Lisa kept running forward and as the ball bounced off the goalie's gloves, she kicked it wide to the other side of the goal and scored. The girls all cheered her move and she smiled as she returned to her position. She was starting to enjoy this game.

The goalie, angry at being outdone by the newest player, put the ball quickly back into play. Lisa rushed the girl who was dribbling towards her and tried to duplicate the slide tackle that had been so effective on her recently. She slid and missed the ball completely.

Jumping back to her feet, she felt her top settle back over her breasts and caught the ogling stares to the side just before she started to run. Her shorts had fallen again and she tripped over them as she took off to run for the ball. Kelly, who was closest to her and giggled in glee, grabbed the shorts off her feet and tossed them to the sideline, leaving Lisa in her thong.

The whole team laughed as Lisa ran to the sideline to retrieve her shorts. Her ass was on full display, the thong deep into the crack. Miss Masters stepped on her shorts and Lisa's face dropped. "Next practice, Miss Kingsley, you will bring the proper attire."

Lisa couldn't believe this turn of events. She felt tears well in her face, then turned and moved back to the field in her thong. The guys on the hill were hooting and hollering. Some of the girls were so distracted that they forgot the ball was in play. It came to Lisa again. She dribbled up the court, her ass wiggling with every step. She feigned a pass then kicked to the left, ran around the defender and kicked with all her might at the goal. 

The sight of her, nearly naked from the waist down, kicking her leg high in the air, had Kelly and many of the other players mesmerized. The goalie dove to intercept and missed. Lisa had scored twice. The team cheered.

"Well Miss Kingsley." Miss Masters approached her after blowing the whistle. "You certainly do have some talent." She then addressed the class. "Hit the showers, I'll see you all here at 6:00 tonight."

Miss Masters picked up the shorts and Lisa just let it drop, returning to the locker room with the rest of the girls. She went to her locker and disrobed. The egg still vibrated inside her ass, causing her a great deal of unpleasant enjoyment, but she simply held it in there and went to the showers.

Inside the showers, the girls were all lathering up, some were lathering each other. Kelly, Jessica and the big girl came over to Lisa, who sighed deeply and hung her head.

"You are very surprising Lisa." Kelly smiled to her. Lisa lifted her head and smiled back, maybe they would leave her alone now. "I wonder if you only play that well with an egg up your ass?" The three laughed and Lisa blushed and returned to soaping the dirt and grass from her body.

"Now, now." Kelly smiled and approached her. The big girl walked to her other side. "Let us help you." 

Jessica began lathering Lisa all over her body. Lisa couldn't deny the pleasure of her touch, but still, she wanted out of here as soon as possible.

"Tell you what Lisa." Kelly whispered into her ear as the big girl held her in place. "I think you have what it takes to make the team. So let's get you initiated Friday night."

Another initiation. Lisa was rather tired of these.

"For now, you can bring the egg to my room after your last class. I am in room 202 at the Morrison Dormitory. See you there."

They left and soaped each other. Lisa left the shower and toweled off. She went to her locker and noticed that her shirt and socks were gone. Miss Masters stood with them in her hands. "Good practice Lisa. I expect you will have the appropriate clothes next class. You can keep the cleets for now, until you get your own." She smiled and walked around the lockers to her office.

Lisa finished drying off and pulled on her thong. Her bra seemed to be missing. She then opened her locker.

It was empty. Lisa panicked. She opened the locker next to it, thinking maybe she had the wrong locker. Empty again. She really panicked and began opening lockers at random, knowing none of them were where she left her clothes. Kelly, Jessica and their large friend came up behind her. "What's wrong Lisa?" Kelly asked.

"My clothes!" Lisa exclaimed. "I swear I put them in here. They... They are gone!"

"Oh, but you do get into some predicaments Lisa. You really should get a lock next time." They giggled and went to their own lockers to dress. Lisa was standing in front of her locker and felt the tears start again. She wrapped her towel around her and headed for the door. She had one more class, but she would have to skip it and hope that Jenna was in the room. Her keys were in those clothes. 

So, off she went, in a towel and thong towards her dorm. It was a long walk across campus, full of comments and jeers. Her asshole buzzing away as she walked pointedly to her dormitory. She got there finally and the door was locked. She banged and banged, but no answer. She knocked on Julie's door, hoping actually that she wouldn't be there after what she had been through. She wasn't totally disappointed when there was no answer.

Lisa sank against the door and cried.

She got up about an hour later, ignoring the rude comments of passersby in the hall and walked to Kelly's dormitory. Room 202. She knocked apprehensively. No answer. She knocked louder. The door cracked open and Kelly answered, quite naked and flushed. 




Dizzy Goes To College Ch. 5



When the morning alarm went off, Lisa jumped with a start. Her eyes were blurred as she noticed Jenna looking down at her. She felt sore, violated, and the rush of memories washed over her like an ocean drowning her. Nearly gasping for air as she recalled her many episodes with the girls yesterday, she cleared her vision and seeing Jenna staring at her with deep concern in her eyes, shook the thoughts from her head.

"Are you okay?" Jenna asked. 

Lisa could barely comprehend the question. "I think so." She finally replied in a mumbled voice.

"Why don't you skip school to day and stay home with me?" Jenna suggested.

Lisa managed a smile. "Thanks, but I don't want to get too far behind this early in the year. I think I'll be okay today. It is only Sketching/Sculpturing and Self Actualization, I should be fine."

"You are such a trooper Lisa." Jenna smiled at her.

Lisa achingly got up and went to the dresser to seek out some clothes. Jenna once again came through in the clinch with a skirt and shirt. Both were too small of course and after tugging for awhile, Lisa gave up and gathering her book bag, walked out of the room with a spare key on a necklace around her neck.

The skirt was okay, falling a couple of inches below her ass, but it was so tight, her ass cheeks actually stretched into the material, forcing the back to cling to each cheek. She could feel the cool air blow up to greet her thong covered pussy and thong bared ass.

The shirt was also tight, clinging to and outlining her bra, which was a quarter cup, leaving her nipples fully exposed, stretching indentations into the material in the front of the shirt. The heels fit perfectly.

She arrived in plenty of time to the first class, Sketching and Sculpturing and soon joined the class in sitting behind an easel as the teacher, Miss Kline, sat on a round high stool and addressed them. She was a short woman, probably in her early thirties. She was quite attractive, very petite in figure.

"Are there any freshmen in the class?" she asked as her first question to the classroom. Lisa, shyly raised her hand. She seemed to be the only one. In fact, as she looked around, there were a lot of guys in the class. In fact, as she took a second look around, there were mostly guys in this class. 

"Come up here please." Miss Kline addressed Lisa. She lowered her hand and walked up to the front of the class. Miss Kline eyed her up and down with every step. "Who told you about this class?", she asked, as Lisa stood shyly, blushing on the small stage.

"My friends told me about it." Lisa replied. 

"I see." Miss Kline retorted. "Good friends?" she laughed.

Lisa didn't understand and looked uncomfortable suddenly.

"It's okay dear, there is always one or two." Miss Kline smiled at her. "Now, if you would be kind enough to pose for us, I think getting it out of the way is the best way to go. It resolves all that waiting and anxiety."

Lisa stood there, not understanding Miss Kline in the least.

Miss Kline approached her and whispered into her ear, loud enough that others could make it out. "You need to take off your clothes dear. We sketch and sculpt the human form in this class."

Lisa's mouth dropped open. "Oh no." she stammered. "Oh I had no idea."

Miss Kline smiled at her. "I figured. It's okay, we are all artists here. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Go ahead and get it over with. It will be fine. I will be right here the whole time."

Lisa blushed bright red. She was embarrassed at removing her clothes, but more embarrassed to not do so. Finally she began to strip her clothes off, one article at a time until she was completely naked before the entire leering class.

Miss Kline guided her to a stool and she sat there, naked as Miss Kline pressed against her back to arch her breasts forward. Then Miss Kline posed her. At first Lisa was quite stiff and uncomfortable with Miss Kline touching her naked body, but eventually, she allowed Miss Kline to move her as she wished. A leg here, an arm there.  

When she was finally happy with the pose, she took a step back. Lisa tried not to feel completely out of place as her face blushed red hot. She sat on a stool, posed seductively, her back arched severely, her hands resting behind her, thumbs turned outwards so her shoulders pulled back to further accentuate her breasts. Her legs were spread slightly, so she could feel the air against her open lips, which grew wetter and more open with every second of exposure in this position. Thankfully, she was facing to the side of the class, so none of the students had a clear shot to her pussy.

Temporarily blocking the students view by standing between Lisa and the classroom, Miss Kline looked Lisa in the eyes and reached out with both hands and gave her nipples a quick tweek. Miss Kline's mouth dropped open when she saw them expand before her eyes. The excitement from seeing Miss Kline staring caused Lisa to grow more uncomfortable and she sighed inwardly as she felt her nipples harden to their full 2 ½ inch length.

Miss Kline finally tore her gaze from Lisa's nipples and smiled at her. She grasped the seat of the stool that Lisa sat on and slowly turned it until Lisa was facing the classroom. 

She wanted desperately to cover up, but she dared not move. She only sat there as still as possible thinking of how she would quit school tomorrow and go back home as she tried desperately to ignore the quiet gasps, comments, and jeers that she could just barely make out from her class mates.

Miss Kline took Lisa's seat and began sketching along with the rest of the class. Time crept by so slowly, Lisa felt she was there for hours, but noticing the clock, quickly realized she had only been posing for about ten minutes. Time ticked by slowly. The classroom was atwitter with scratchings of pencils on paper as they all tried their best to draw. Some of the guys just sat there looking at her. Lisa felt their stare and as she kept her body and head as still as possible, she gazed around the room, quickly diverting her eyes if she made contact with someone.

Some of those in the class snuck pictures with their camera phones and were busily sending them to their friends all around campus. Lisa had become public property, her pictures entertaining web viewers in no time.

Finally, time passed by and Miss Kline ordered everyone to pack up their supplies. They would continue with Lisa as their model next class. Lisa sighed and got up from her stool. She was about to dress when Miss Kline came up and engaged her in conversation. Each time she went for her clothes Miss Kline would touch her shoulder to hold her in an eye to eye conversation about what a natural she was and how she would love to sculpt her in private some time. Lisa smiled and blushed and finally, in an effort to end the conversation so she could retrieve her clothes, agreed to something that Miss Kline had asked. 

She gave Miss Kline her phone number, and only then realized that the doors were open and a group of gawking men were gathered there watching her standing about naked next to Miss Kline. She blushed hard and dressed quickly.

Lisa's next class, after wandering through halls and across campus past the leers of those who had recently been phone mailed her naked pictures, was Self Actualization with Mr. Eldrod. 

She arrived just as the bell rang and ducked inside the door. The class was actually held in a small theatre and she found one of few available seat in the first rows where they were instructed by a message on a white board to sit.

She sat between a brown haired boy, very short and scrawny on her right and a very attractive blonde with large breasts on her left. As she settled into her seat, she heard whispering all around her. She turned to smile at the boy on her right and received a glaring grin as he looked at her with a bit of drool slipping from the corner of his mouth. 

Excusing herself with a shy nod, she turned to the left and received a nasty glare from the girl seated next to her. The neighbor to the left leaned over to her and whispered, "You are such a slut. Stay away from my boyfriend or else bitch."

Lisa blushed bright red. She didn't know why this girl was so mean to her. She leaned over to her and whispered. "I don't know who your boyfriend is, but I promise you I didn't do anything. I think you have me confused with someone else."

The girl turned to face Lisa, just inches away from her face and before she knew what was happening, she felt the sting of the girl's hand across her cheek. It stung and brought a tear to her eyes as her head was turned into the chair back with the force of the slap.

She was about to pounce on the girl into a full out catfight when the teacher arrived on the stage. "Very good ladies. Come up here now so we can get a better look."

She turned to take in Mr. Eldrod, as did her attacker. He had a stern look, softened with a smile that told them he wasn't kidding. Addressing the class, he spoke out louder, "Who would like to see these two classmates fight... I assume over a boy?" He turned back to address Lisa and her neighbor.

"Yes," the blonde spoke up. "This bitch fucked my boyfriend yesterday and then has the nerve to sit next to me and deny it."

Mr. Eldrod's eyes opened wide with surprise. "Okay ladies, up here now."

Lisa and the blonde got up and walked to the stage.

"I'm telling you, I didn't fuck anyone." Lisa said to the classmate, but she was brushed off.

"It's going to be a long year. Now what will make this all work out for you... umm, what is your name Miss?"

"Alicia." The blonde replied. "And I don't know. I just want to punch her lights out right now."

Mr. Eldrod turned to Lisa. "And your name Miss?"

"I... I am Lisa. I swear Alicia, I don't even know who your boyfriend is. There is some sort of misunderstanding."

Alicia reached across and before Lisa could react she was slapped hard on the other cheek. She didn't hesitate this time, Lisa lunged at Alicia and the two went flying down to the floor, ripping at each other and wrestling across the stage. Lisa had come in a little awkward and low and Alicia grabbed the back of her shirt and yanked it up over her head, revealing her bra covered upper body to the entire class. 

Alicia was also wearing jeans while Lisa was flopping about in a short skirt which now was yanked upward from the tumble, revealing her thong and thus the globes of her ass. As the two continued to wrestle and claw at each other, Lisa soon realized that Alicia's wrath was real and she was getting the upper hand. She rolled away to escape, only to lose her shirt and get tripped up as Alicia grabbed her foot and yanked.

Lisa fell to the floor on her chest and Alicia jumped onto her back, sitting on her upper back and holding her hair, yanking up and causing Lisa to scream out as her head was pulled back. Alicia leaned back and as Lisa moved her hands under her to push up, Alicia locked her legs under Lisa's arms and leaned forward again, pinning Lisa's arms to the sides. Still holding her hair in her left hand, Alicia leaned back, pulling Lisa's upper body and bending her back.

Mr. Eldrod made no move to stop the fight and the class had formed a close circle to watch it continue. Alicia opted for humiliation as her payback and flipping Lisa's skirt up to reveal her white ass globes, began spanking her ass as hard as she could with her hand.  Lisa screamed as she felt each burning slap and knew that her ass was turning redder and redder. Someone handed Alicia a ruler which she used with abandon, slapping Lisa's ass into a bright red, welted playground of marks.

Lisa was crying in pain and embarrassment and finally, Alicia wore herself with the spanking and grabbed Lisa's thong and pulled as hard as she could to wedge it into her pussy and ass. The class was cheering her on. Mr. Eldrod was even encouraging her verbally. Finally exhausted with her efforts, the thong pulled up to Lisa's mid-back, she simply sat on the struggling girl and with a final double slap to her ass cheeks, got to her feet.

Mr. Eldrod and the rest of the class applauded and congratulated Alicia. Lisa lay on the floor in tears of embarrassment and pain, ignoring her exposure for the moment. Finally, after hearing, then feeling a splatter of spit land squarely on her bared ass, she pulled down her skirt and managed to pull herself up to her feet. She searched around for her shirt, but was unsuccessful in locating it. 

The class calmed down somewhat then and returned to their seats and Lisa, unsure of what to do now, started heading to her seat to grab her bags and leave. When she failed to take her seat and instead turned with one arm over her breasts and the other holding her bag, Mr. Eldrod addressed her.

"And where do you think you are going? Class is far from over."

Through reddened eyes, Lisa looked up at the evil little man and said, "I think I have had enough of your class, thank you." She stomped out of the auditorium and never looked back. Outside, Lisa found the campus relatively empty as she strode in a skirt and bra to her room, tears flowing freely from her puffy eyes. Through the blurred vision, she soon found herself at her dorm room door, went inside and climbed into bed. She sobbed herself to sleep.

Lisa woke up and it was dark outside. She went into the bathroom and lifted her skirt to examine her still stinging ass cheeks. They were riddled with red marks from Alicia's hand and that dreadful ruler. She dropped the skirt and decided to go out for a bite to eat. 

In the cafeteria, she sat alone, slowly eating a chicken Caesar salad. As she chewed on a tender piece of chicken, she was startled by the uninvited decent of Brenda on her left side and Kelly on her right. Jessica and another three members of the soccer team sat opposite her. She felt instantly surrounded and defeated.

"Hi Lisa." Kelly chirped happily. "How are you doing?"

As if to some unknown joke, the girls began giggling all around her.

Lisa dropped her fork to her plate. "Well... erm... not so good. I um I'm feeling a little ill actually. Just finishing up and going back to bed I think."

"Oh Lisa, now that won't do. Are you really not feeling well? Perhaps you should see the nurse?" Kelly offered.

For the first time since they sat down, Lisa looked up at Kelly. The smile there, so caring, but at the same time smiling as if she knew nothing was wrong, as if there were some devious plan behind that smile. 

"Erm, uh, no ... I think I'll be fine. I um.. really... just need to lie down." Lisa went to stand up.

Kelly and Brenda each secured an arm and pulled her abruptly down onto her still sore ass. Lisa's mind reeled with instant regret for not seeing them coming earlier. Jessica and her two friends giggled.

"Why don't we take you back to our room and you can rest there Lisa?" Kelly smiled to her.

A tear instantly trickled down her cheek as Lisa looked up into Kelly's dancing eyes. "Please Kelly. I am just not up for it tonight. Can we do this another time perhaps?"

Brenda laughed. "Damn slut actually wants it just not tonight." Eliciting laughter from everyone but Lisa.

Kelly smiled, not letting her laugh be prolonged. "Tell you what Lisa. I don't think you are sick. I think you are trying to avoid us. Is that true?"

"N-no Kelly. My stomach is feeling a bit tender. I really don't feel up for anything tonight. Please?" Her eyes welled up with tears.

Kelly's smile softened. "Okay dear. I understand. We'll help you back to your room. Let's go." 

"It really isn't necessary." Lisa stammered.

"No no, we insist." Kelly replied. "Can't have one of our players going sick, right girls."

They all agreed and soon were escorting Lisa rather forcefully from the cafeteria straight towards Kelly's dorm room. Lisa simply lowered her head and allowed herself to be lead along.

When they entered Kelly's room, Lisa was overwhelmed by the sight. There, inside the room, was the entire soccer team and a few others. Somehow they had managed to fit about twenty people into the tiny room and they all cheered loudly as Lisa entered the room. "Surprise!!" They all screamed in unison. They were drinking wine, champagne and beer.

Lisa was stunned. Her mouth dropped open and she actually suppressed the horrible visions that had haunted her on the long teasing walk from the cafeteria. Soon, she was drinking a beer and singing with the girls as they turned the stereo on high. Lisa was soon meeting everyone in the room, the other players on the team, some of their boyfriends, a few of the cheerleaders from the football team who had been invited to join in the festivities.

"Feeling better now?" Kelly asked her after a few drinks had passed her lips. Lisa smiled, her eyes betraying her lack of sobriety. 

"Yes." Lisa replied. "Much better. Thank you so much." She hugged Kelly, who gladly returned the hug, providing a hand signal to the rest of the room behind Lisa's back.

Lisa never noticed as Jessica and her two friends caught the signal and exited into the bathroom door to the side. The rest of the room was laughing and talking, as they had been all night, but now with new purpose. 

The music changed to a slower song and as Kelly waved them on, couples began dancing. Kelly pulled Lisa to her and engaged her in a close dance. Lisa was resistant, but the drinks had taken their affect on her libido and she allowed herself the dance. The lights were low and soon, Lisa felt like she and Kelly were the only two people in the room. 

The beat radiated through her feet as she stepped slowly in Kelly's arms. Lisa gave in to the moment and rested her head against Kelly's shoulder. The others danced around them, watching, every eye following Kelly's next moves. The next move happened to be moving her hand down Lisa's waist and dipping her finger under the hem of her skirt. When Lisa didn't move to stop her, not having felt the touch, Kelly moved upward, lifting Lisa's skirt to reveal a globe of her ass to those behind them. 

Lisa whispered weakly into Kelly's ear. "Please don't" She moved her hand back to intercept and push Kelly's hand away. The attempt was weak, but Kelly allowed Lisa a temporary victory and lowered her skirt and went back to dancing with her for a moment.

Lisa's hips were pressed tight to Kelly's, her arms round her back, hands on Kelly's shoulders, head against her right shoulder, face turned away. Kelly, hands wrapped around Lisa's back, held onto her waist and pulled her hips tighter, closer as the music continued into a heavier beat with more sexually explicit lyrics.

Kelly slid her right hand up Lisa's back and into her hair then grasped her hair and turned Lisa's head to face her. Lisa looked up through groggy eyes and smiled as Kelly leaned in and kissed her fully on the lips. Lisa closed her mouth and tried weakly to pull away, but Kelly's hand held too firm a grip on her hair. Finally Lisa relented and holding her eyes closed, allowed Kelly's tongue to wiggle inside her lips. 

The kiss was finally returned, Lisa allowing herself to picture a boy she had liked in high school in her mind as she slid her own tongue into Kelly's mouth. The group of some twenty onlookers were no longer hiding in the darkness of the room, but watching as the lights of the video camera lit up the action. 

Kelly's left hand slid under Lisa's skirt and slid upward, raising the bottom of the skirt and revealing her tight ass to the camera and the crowd. Lisa couldn't hear the cheers over the loud music. She barely noticed as Kelly tucked her hem into the waist of her skirt and began to freely squeeze her ass globes one then the other, all the while holding her by the hair and kissing her.

The kiss was deep and erotic now, tongues intertwined, thrusting deep in and out of each others mouths. Their lips were pressed tightly together. Lisa's hands moved and her left hand slipped beneath Kelly's shirt to caress the skin of her back while her right fell over Kelly's left ass cheek and squeezed unsurely.




Dizzy Goes To College Ch. 5



This encouragement more than Kelly had ever thought possible, she momentarily released Lisa's ass and waved the onlookers away from the bed. She slowly and skillfully returned her hand to Lisa's ass and kissed and danced her back until the back of Lisa's legs touched the edge of the bed. Kelly wasn't ready to push her down onto it yet though. The response that Lisa was showing, the eager return of her kisses, had driven Kelly into her own lustful desires and she decided, perhaps subconsciously, to delay the games planned.

Kelly slid her right hand from Lisa's hair and down her back. She pulled her hips away and Lisa's followed, humping towards the empty air. Before she could regain contact, Lisa felt Kelly's right hand slide between them and under her skirt. Her fingers dove between Lisa's thighs and were soon cupping her vulva. Lisa moaned into Kelly's mouth.

Kelly slipped a finger under the edge of Lisa's panty and was greeted by wetness as she had anticipated, she dipped her fingertip up inside her and with another finger pressed the thong material to the side to expose her entire slit to the camera that had moved down for a better angle. There were three video cameras capturing the action for later editing. 

Lisa never noticed, she was lost in the moment, eyes closed and mouth constantly sucking and tongue licking at Kelly's tongue. Kelly slipped a second finger inside Lisa's pussy and Lisa moaned anew. Kelly's thumb slid up her slit and began circling her clitoris, rolling it around and then rubbing up and down. Lisa swooned, quickly approaching orgasm before Kelly stopped and pulled her hand away. Lisa's hips thrust forward to seek release, but none was given.

Kelly raised her wet fingers to their mouths and Lisa continued kissing deeply and tasting her own juices on Kelly's fingers. Kelly motioned with her hand that had previously never stopped squeezing Lisa's ass cheeks to those behind Lisa to get the other girls. She then moved Lisa back and gently fell with her onto the bed.

They writhed there, rubbing thighs against each others' pussies and kissing deeply as the parade of women emerged to cheers and laughter from the crowd. Lisa heard the sounds, the noises around her, but blocked them from thought as she felt so close to bliss. 

"Do you want to be fucked Lisa?" Kelly moaned into Lisa's ear.

Lisa moaned at the question but did not answer. Kelly moved her skillful fingers back to Lisa's pussy and began fingering her and thumbing her clit. 

"Answer me baby. Do you want to be fucked?"

"Yes!" Lisa moaned. 

"Yes what baby?" Kelly pushed, thrusting her fingers faster in and out of Lisa's sopping wet pussy.

"Yes I want to be fucked." Lisa answered through deep groans of pleasure.

"Okay baby." Kelly returned to kissing her feverishly and brought her right to the edge of an orgasm.

Suddenly, Kelly rolled to the side and Lisa, searching for her lover, opened her eyes slowly, then as wide as saucers at what she saw. Standing at the foot of the bed were Jessica and four of her friends wearing bras and shorts with strap ons dangling from the fronts. A bright light suddenly hit her in the face and she clinched her eyes against the brightness as she felt a set of knees sink into the bed at her feet. 

Kelly returned to kissing her and Lisa closed out the image she had seen. Five women in bras and what seemed like a row of gradually larger dildos. She must have imagined it she thought as she returned to the bliss of Kelly's kiss. Then, as if to deny her thoughts of imagined sights, she felt a body sink between her thighs and soon a hand pushing each thigh open. 

She felt her thong pushed to the side and the thick head of a dildo against her labia. She moaned as the head found its way home and pressed into her. Her eyes opened, caught Kelly's then closed and returned to the kiss as the thick phallus pushed into her inch by inch. It wasn't quite as big as the monster Jessica had used the other day, only about six inches in length. As the phallus was withdrawn, Lisa moaned into Kelly's mouth. 

"Okay Lisa, your turn to pleasure me now." Kelly climbed up and squatted over Lisa's face. Lisa opened her eyes, looking up Kelly's skirt at her red panties. She just stared awhile, then suddenly realized Kelly's intentions. She would only get fucked if she ate Kelly's pussy. She slowly pulled Kelly's panties to the side, baring her wet slit to view and catching the strong scent of Kelly's excitement in her nose.

She parted Kelly's lips with her fingers and leaned up, extending her tongue to taste Kelly's cunt. The flavor was the same as she had endured on the previous meeting and she pressed on, pushing her tongue deep inside Kelly's hole until her lips rested firmly against Kelly's labia. She then began licking an upward stroke of her tongue up to Kelly's clit, which she bathed with her tongue.

Meanwhile, she felt the cock press into her, filling her needy cunt and soon was eating Kelly's pussy with passion as she was fucked as deep as the six inch phallus would go and as hard as the soccer player's hips could drive against Lisa's thighs. On and on the fucking and eating went. Lisa heard the noises of her pussy sloshing about around the cock and the noises of her own mouth greedily sucking at Kelly's pussy.

She had to cum now. She reached her hand down to her clit, but this pleasure was denied as the soccer girl who was ramming her grabbed her hand and moved it back towards Kelly's pussy. She was going mad. The cum she needed was so close. She raised her hips to meet the fucking phallus. She felt it... the tingling that meant she was about to orgasm. She grabbed Kelly's ass and squeezed, pulling her pussy hard against her mouth to brace for the orgasm. Then, Kelly signaled to stop and the phallus was cruelly yanked away.

Lisa humped wildly at the air. She was so close. All it would take was a touch, anything. But there was nothing to contact as she continued thrusting her hips lewdly into the empty air to the laughter and delight of her audience. Meanwhile, the feverish pitch at which Lisa had devoured her cunt in the moment preceding her pending orgasm had pushed Kelly over the edge and she held Lisa's face tight to her cunt as she rode her face through a shattering orgasm. 

Juices flew freely, into Lisa's mouth and over her face as Kelly slid her pussy around to make Lisa's entire face glisten. "My turn." A voice came from somewhere around them. Kelly let the last of her cum drip into Lisa's mouth and then reluctantly climbed off, making room for the next member of the team to climb onto Lisa's face.

Lisa wept. "Please put the cock back in. Please let me cum."

Kelly laid on the bed next to Lisa and turned to the side to face her. She smiled at her and said. "Trust me. You are going to cum better and harder than you have ever cum before. You just have to trust me on that."

Lisa's eyes welled with tears as she looked at Kelly, then lost sight of her as a thigh descended to block her view. Soon she was looking up another skirt and she sighed. Someone slapped her pussy with their bare hand and she reached up, pulling the new, unknown girl's panties to the side. She had never even seen her face, didn't even know who she was doing this to, but she knew she wanted that cock back inside her. 

She pulled the panty aside, baring another pussy, inhaling the distinctively different scent of yet another cunt. She sighed and grabbing the girl's labia, she thrust her tongue inside. Soon the cock was inside her again... but it wasn't the same cock. No, she could tell this one was different. It was longer and a little wider. 

She began eating the pussy faster and harder and sure enough the phallus began thrusting harder and faster to match her pace. Lisa put the correlation together in her mind and began devouring the cunt in her face, slurping loudly as juices flowed over her face and into her mouth. The owner of that pussy orgasmed and within seconds a new panty-clad pussy was hovering above Lisa's face. The cock had slowed to a speed denying any hopes of triggering her pending orgasm, so Lisa quickly pulled the panty aside and began eating the third pussy of the night.

Soon Lisa was pushing this girl to an orgasm as she felt her own so close from the battering the cock inside her pussy was delivering. Just as the third girl came all over Lisa's face, the cock withdrew. Lisa screamed in frustration as another pair of thighs surrounded her head. She needed this orgasm so bad...just one orgasm Lisa was thinking as she pressed the new panty to the side, once again never identifying the face of the owner. She was soon lapping again, sucking and tongue fucking this new cunt as a the cock began again to thrust in and out of her own pussy. 

Lisa was thrashing and moaning on her way to orgasm as the cunt above her slammed down onto her face and its owner shook in orgasm, releasing into Lisa's mouth. The cock was withdrawn again. She had been so close. She humped wildly at nothing but air, unable to achieve the blissful release.

Another pair of thighs surrounded her face and a nine inch cock entered her next. Lisa moaned as it filled her as full as she had ever felt before. Another pussy on her face... quickly brought to orgasm. The person fucking her this time was going with slow steady strokes keeping her heavily excited but not giving the quickness desired to achieve orgasm. The girl mounted on her face pressed a great deal of weight onto Lisa's tired lips. As exhausted as she was, she kept on, sucking and licking at the new pussy.

They blended one into another. One pussy, steady fucking, an orgasm into her mouth followed by another pussy. Her mouth was constantly occupied while her pussy was left in a constant state of denial, but continual fucking. The next cock was a full thick ten incher that had her moaning into the ninth cunt of the night. She thrashed and thrust at the cock, determined to orgasm. Each time she got close the cock was fully withdrawn, release cruelly denied. 

This went on and on... Though Lisa had now sucked and licked twelve pussies to orgasm, she was still begging and panting for one of her own. She was incoherently mewing into the thirteenth cunt when someone suggested a change of position and she was pulled to hands and knees, fucked from behind as the fourteenth cunt was placed under her face. The cock fucked in and out she squealed into the pussy below her and brought its owner to an orgasm. The cock and cumming girl left her in tears.

"Please let me cum." Lisa cried out at last.

Kelly knelt by the bed and whispered into her ear. "Will you do anything to cum right now baby?"

"Yes anything, just please let me cum."

"Will you suck cock?" Kelly whispered.

"Yes anything!" Lisa yelled out. 

"Okay Lisa. Here is the deal. You have brought all of the women off except Jessica and she has something special for you. There are six men here. If you suck all their cocks off and let them cum on your face, you can have an orgasm. Okay?"

Lisa cried openly. "Fine just... let's do it quickly okay?"

"Sure baby." Kelly smiled. 

Lisa was far from expert, but had sucked a cock in the past. She went to sucking the first cock, a nice firm six inch cock. She opened her lips and sucked softly at first, then finding it was quite rigid when it entered her mouth, she simply started bobbing her head faster. She closed her lips tight and slammed her head up and down on the cock, feeling it tickle her gag reflex, but not enough to make her choke.

Every now and then Kelly or someone else would play with Lisa's pussy, keeping her on edge but never to the point of orgasm. Finally the man pulled away and sprayed a thick gob of cum onto Lisa's cheek, then stroked a second splatter of cum onto her nose. He finished by wiping a squeezed dollup of cum off on her chin.

The next cock was owned by someone a little more aggressive. He grabbed her head and fucked her mouth. He soon came all across her forehead and across one eye. As he pulled away and wiped his cock in her hair, the camera caught everything. 

The next two cocks were pretty similar. She did most of the work and was rewarded with an explosion of cum. She took the next two at the same time to the encouragement of the room, switching from one to the other until both guys timed their cum splattering at both sides of her face at the same time. Her cunt was itching with need as someone licked it to near orgasm just as she was splattered by the warm cum.

The last was the biggest by far. A nine inch cock thrust into her throat and as she choked and gagged, the owner forcefully fucked her throat again and again. Laughter rung in her ears, tears ran freely down her eyes as she was taken this way. She gagged and coughed, her saliva dripping off the cock and her chin as he pulled out and dripping further as he drove mercilessly in again.

When she thought she would die, he yanked free and stroked an enormous series of globs of cum across her face and lips.

Kelly moved quickly and rolled Lisa to her back to keep the thick accumulation of cum on her face as Jessica came into Lisa's view. Kelly caught her attention and smiled. "You get to cum now Lisa, as much as you want. I'll even help."

Lisa rolled her eyes back to Jessica then opened them wider in disbelief. There, dangling from Jessica's tiny hips was a dildo that was as big as Jessica's forearm. A huge, twelve inch phallus, as big around as a soda can strutted out from Jessica's pelvis.

Lisa moaned aloud. "No, not that. Please. No, I don't need to cum. I'll go now."

Laughter was the only response. Kelly lowered her lips to Lisa's nipple and flicked the other with her finger nail. Lisa was quickly moaning as Jessica pulled her hips up and pressed the giant phallus at her pussy. Lisa screamed as the humungous head pressed at her tiny opening. Jessica was patient but relentless as several of the other girls helped to hold Lisa still.

Jessica ground the head expertly, pushing then rolling then pushing the head harder against Lisa's hole. She was only entering her a millimeter at a time and had not even managed to get the tip of the head inside her as Lisa squealed and struggled against the humungous phallus that stretched her hole so obscenely. 

Jessica paused a moment and pulled the enormous appendage away. "I think she needs something else." She smiled and pressed her fingertip to her lip. "I know!" Jessica squealed in joy, turning to walk away and returning as Lisa watched in shock. Jessica had in her hand a nine inch dildo and a jar of lube. She dipped the dildo in the lube and shoved it into Lisa's cunt, quickly fucking her to near orgasm. 

The release was denied again though as Jessica yanked the dildo free and shoved it in one thrust up Lisa's ass. "UNGHH" Lisa groaned as the dildo filled her bowels. 

Jessica smiled and letting one of her friends slowly take over sawing the dildo in and out of Lisa's asshole, she took her hand into the lube and scooped out a huge amount and spread it all over the huge cock attached to her waist.

After some motioning and whispers, Kelly descended onto her right nipple and Brenda onto her left, sucking hard and nibbling at both Lisa's nipples simultaneously. Meanwhile, Jessica returned the now slick cock to Lisa's cunt and pressed steadily. Soon the head was pressing half way into her cunthole and Lisa was screaming and writhing in pain. 

"Too much noise." One girl claimed and bending over, she took off her panties, balled them up and shoved them into Lisa's open mouth to muffle her cries.

"Great!" Jessica squealed in delight. "I can really fuck her now!" And she grabbed Lisa's hips and plowed the huge cock past the enormous head to the thick shaft. She didn't take it too slow, started fucking Lisa in earnest. 

Lisa screamed over the panties in her mouth. She could taste the other girls cum juices that had stained the panties, but this assault of her senses was nothing compared to the stretching that her cunt was receiving. She writhed and tried to kick, but was held down firm as Jessica relentlessly shoved thick inch after inch of the monstrous cock up into her unwilling cunt.

The camera caught every moment. The crowd watched in awe, as unbelievably, the huge phallus drove deeper and deeper, a journey made even tighter by the large dildo still held up Lisa's ass. Lisa's eyes fluttered wildly as Jessica made it past the half way point, she had never had anything so thick so deep inside her before and the pain was overwhelming. She nearly passed out but the pressure kept coming and coming. 

Jessica had the incredible tool eight inches inside her when she started to slowly move her hips backward. The lubricant was doing all it could to allow the cock to slip deep inside, but like a golf ball to a garden hose, it was still tough going. Jessica broke into a steady fuck rhythm then, to Lisa's squeals and gagging from pain. Each inward thrust burying more of the tremendous piece of plastic inside her, each outthrust a brief opportunity to breathe in again.

Cameras flashed, the video recorded, the crowd oo'd and ahh'd as they looked on. Lisa's pussy took it, every single inch of the thick rod. When Jessica had finally bottomed the monstrosity of a phallus into Lisa's cunthole, she paused and smiled at her. Lisa looked up, tears on her cum splattered face, a pleading expression in her eyes. Kelly whispered in Lisa's ear, "you can cum now Lisa".

Jessica withdrew ¾ of the 12 inches and slammed it home, starting a rough and fast fucking of Lisa's sore, stretched pussy. Lisa could barely keep her breath, it was blasted from her lungs with every hard inward thrust of that monstrosity between her legs. She breathed in hard as the pressure released with each withdrawal.

Soon, Jessica was fucking the whole 12 inches in and out. She pounded Lisa's pussy and the pain began tingling into something pleasurable. Six of the girls on the soccer team stood behind the six boys and began stroking their cocks towards Lisa's face. Lisa began moaning over the panty and someone yanked it free so they could all hear her moans of pleasure. The girls holding her down didn't have to try quite as hard anymore.

Jessica continued fucking in and out of Lisa's stretched pussy. Lisa screamed, no longer in pain, but in the most intense pleasure she had ever felt in her life. She could feel it approaching, the most fantastic orgasm she knew she would ever have. After all this teasing, torturing, she would finally receive relief. 

Following some whispers from the circle of girls around the circle of boys, one of them signaled by saying 'now'. Almost simultaneously, six thick ropes of cum shot across Lisa's face. Her mouth was wide open and a great deal of the cum, all aimed at that target, filled her mouth. She half choked, but her eyes had rolled up into her head and she stared into nothingness, the tremendous orgasm beginning to shake her entire body.

She made a sound somewhere between a scream and gargling, the mouth full of cum bouncing around as her body began to shake from head to toe. Jessica relentlessly fucked on as she felt Lisa's body tensing. Cameras flashed, videos filmed, the crowd watched in earnest disbelief as Lisa's body crossed into an orgasmic frenzy as none of them had ever seen.

Her body shook violently, like a seizure of pleasure. Jessica stopped fucking and just held on tight as Lisa's body provided the fucking motion. She gasped and swallowed the mouth full of cum and sputtered as she tried to breathe. She screamed so loud, the group feared someone would call the police, so they shoved the 10 inch phallus into Lisa's mouth to muffle the sound.

Lisa shook and shook for seconds, then minutes. Kelly wished she had hit a stop watch for this orgasm, it went on and on as Jessica continued to ride Lisa's body. Finally, at the crescendo, some five minutes later, Lisa's entire body went rigid and cum squirted around the thick phallus, splashing Jessica and the two girls holding her thighs. It appeared to be well over a quart of cum spraying and splashing out, dripping down her thighs and forming a huge puddle on the bed. Lisa then collapsed as her eyes closed and she faded into unconsciousness.




Dizzy Goes To College Ch. 5



The group was quiet for some time until finally someone whispered. "Please tell me you got all that on camera." The camera operators nodded and two of them placed theirs on tripods, needing to reconcile their disbelief with what they had just witnessed.


At length, people began to move around again. Laughter at the incredible performance rang throughout the room. Jessica unstrapped the huge dildo and refastened the harness around Lisa, holding the twelve inch cock inside her cunt and the nine inch one inside her asshole as she slept.

The party continued around her as she slept. All of Lisa's clothes were removed. Everyone there took a picture next to her naked body, some held her thighs up to show the massive dildos still plunged inside. Some took photos by her cum splattered face. Several played with her prone, naked body. Occasionally, Lisa would mumble incoherently, but she didn't regain consciousness. 

The group began watching two of the cameras on replay as the third rolled on. The guys were worked up to erections again, usually with the help of one or two of the soccer playing girls, who seemed to thoroughly enjoy jerking the men off onto Lisa's body. Several of the girls mounted Lisa's enormous nipples and rode them to orgasm. Lisa's body was positioned and posed in dozens of different ways for the benefit of the camera and whoever directed the picture desired with her well fucked body.

One of the girls decided to get a good picture of her well stretched holes, so she carefully unstrapped the harness and began to slide the nine inch dildo out of Lisa's asshole. As the thick head came out with a pop, the crowd was delighted to see the gaping hole left wide open and Lisa's sphincter squeezing and unsqueezing as it slowly shrunk in size.

While this spectacle was a tremendous crowd pleaser, it was nothing compared to what came next. Jessica slowly slid the twelve inch phallus out of Lisa's pussy and as the bulbous head struggled to be expelled, she gave a final tug. A flood of juices, at least as much as sprayed out during her orgasm, oozed out of the gaping hole. The cum juice was thick and pooled in an enormous puddle on the bed. They all watched in silent amazement at the volume of cum expelled from Lisa's abused cunt.

Eventually, the crowd returned to small groups, retelling the amazing tale of Lisa's fucking and oral talents and voluminous orgasm. Some told the tale with laughter, some with whispered awe, but all agreed it was the most incredible thing they had ever witnessed. As time passed, the group drank more and Lisa slept on. 

Jessica and Kelly decided at length that the party required fresh entertainment, so they gathered the attention of the crowd by returning to Lisa. They bound her hands together and above her head to the head board. They then enlisted the assistance of a couple of the other girls to position her ass above her head by tying her ankles, spread eagle to the two sides of the headboard. 

Kelly began fucking Lisa's cunt with a comparatively modest ten inch dildo, plunging in and out. Through glazed and half closed eyes, nearly caked shut with the cum that had earlier splattered her face, Lisa began to moan anew. This time, however, Kelly had no intention of slowing down. She fucked Lisa right into an orgasm and withdrew the dildo as her cum oozed from her pussy and splattered all over Lisa's face. She started right back in again, fucking Lisa fast and furious with the dildo into another orgasm, which lead to another round of applause as another huge gush of girl cum flowed out all over Lisa's face. 

When Kelly tired, Jessica took over, fucking Lisa into orgasm after orgasm. When Jessica's hand grew weary, another girl volunteered, then another and another. The group watched each orgasm with continued interest, silently considering whether Lisa would ever cease to produce the large gobs of cum that now glazed her entire face and drenched her hair.

Each of the twenty people at the party had taken a turn producing at least one orgasm each, several of them going on for a second, third, sometimes even fourth before tiring. Several hours had passed and Lisa showed no signs of slowing in her production of more girl goo with each orgasm. 

A new game began, the crowds' interest now exhausted on the neverending orgasmic capabilities of Lisa. At Jessica's concept and Kelly's direction, everyone drew a number from a bowl. Each person would then, by order of the number drawn, find something to fuck Lisa with. After Lisa's expected orgasm, the item would be placed into her asshole until someone came up with something funnier to fuck her with. The decision of humor was to be determined by group concensus. A discussion went round that the early people should try to use something not so funny so they could keep going to twenty different things in Lisa's asshole.

The girl who drew a one was a definate team player and started with the same ten inch dildo they had been fucking her with for hours. Lisa came and the thick phallus became the new biggest thing she had ever had in her asshole. It took a bit of pressure and Jessica squirted a generous sum of lubricant on Lisa's asshole and the phallus before it was forced into her body.

The second was a guy, he went with a hair brush handle, which everyone agreed was funnier than a dildo, so he slipped in into her asshole when she had splattered her face with another gush of cum.

Third was a thin shampoo bottle. In spite of the thinness of the bottle, it was a little work getting it inside her ass. Fourth, a curling iron, of course not turned on. It was unanimously decided to replace the shampoo bottle and raised a great deal of laughter when the originator of the idea pushed the plug in her pussy when he shoved the iron deep into Lisa's asshole.

The fifth person in line started by slapping Lisa's clit with the shoe horn he had selected and raised howling laughter as he flicked the extending end of the horn while the thick part was imbedded in her ass. Taking up on the concept of number five, the sixth participant took a thin high heeled shoe and shoved the toe into Lisa's cunt, fucking her to another drenching orgasm and then forcing the toe into her ass.

Number seven wrapped a pair of socks together to form a thick ball of cotton and used her finger to push the huge wad into Lisa's cunt. They absorbed most of her cum that time, which only eased the journey into Lisa's asshole. Number eight was cheered on as she strapped ten pencils together with a rubber band and fucked her hard with the eraser ends of the bunch. 

She had trouble getting the socks out of Lisa's ass. They had been pushed inside and the sopping cotton now clung inside Lisa's bowels. Jessica took over and shoved two fingers into Lisa's asshole to withdraw the soaked socks. They were quickly replaced with the banded pencils.

With each fucking, Lisa orgasmed. With each anal insertion she grunted. Her face glistened with thick cum. Her hair was completely drenched. Still she half slept through the entire ordeal.

The ninth participant came up short when he used five highlighter pens, so the pencils stayed up Lisa's ass. Kelly had drawn number ten and demonstrated her knowledge of the room by producing a thick tube of muscle heating cream. She squeezed a large dollup of cream onto Lisa's clit and rubbed it in. A few seconds later Lisa was moaning and squinching her eyes in displeasure. She tried in her subconscious state to move her hands to the burning sensation, but was of course bound. Everyone laughed at her predicament and after watching her squirm awhile, Kelly put the lid back on and fucked Lisa with the tube.

The orgasm seemed to douse the burning sensation, but Kelly easily earned the right to shove the tube into Lisa's asshole with a responding grunt of discomfort. The next girl decided to go with the theme of Kelly's use of the contents of the tube by producing a thick tube of lipstick. She used the lipstick to write onto Lisa's body, drawing words like SLUT on her ass, CUNT on her thighs with arrows towards her gaping pussy. She wrote FUCK THIS HOLE on her lower back with an arrow that went right into her ass crack, then drew a red bulls eye around her asshole. She lined her cunt lips in red and then put on the lid before fucking her with the smallest phallic device yet to penetrate Lisa, but eventually, even that produced an orgasm and replaced the tube in her ass to the applause and agreement of all.

The eyeliner used to outline the red lipstick gained disapproval for lack of originality, but Jessica decided the two items would easily fit in Lisa's ass together and made a nice accompaniment. The bar had been raised now and it took a bit more time for people to rummage up more humorous items. Everyone figured Jessica cheated to get the number twenty, but noone complained as they knew her mind and couldn't wait to find out what she would do.

The last guy, number thirteen, went with a toilet plunger. He provided a roar of laugher as he first tried to shove the business end into Lisa's pussy, then laughing, gave up and instead plunged her face. He fucked her with the handle then and created another round of laughter as he left the lipstick and eyeliner in her ass and shoved them in with the handle. Lisa's groans were barely audible above the howls of the crowd.

Fourteen used the toilet brush freshly in the toilet before fucking her with it. Everyone encouraged her to be careful not to hurt Lisa with the bristles, and she took it slow. She replaced the plunger with the brush end in Lisa's ass. Number fifteen was at a loss, laughing at the toilet brush handle sticking straight up out of Lisa's ass for the longest time, before making a move for something funnier. The crowd agreed that though the fly swatter wasn't funnier, Lisa's reaction as the girl spanked her clit, pussy lips and ass with the swatter was definitely worth the trade. Jessica, on the other hand, told the girl the swatter handle would easily fit with the brush and so both were left in Lisa's ass while number sixteen rummaged through the room.

The wait was well worth it when she fucked Lisa a banana. Unfortunately, the fucking she gave to Lisa made the banana quite gushy and when she squeezed it into Lisa's asshole, the pulp oozed out of the top. Everyone cheered and laughed as number sixteen kept working the gooey mess into Lisa's asshole until only the stem of the banana protruded outside.

Number seventeen disconnected the mouse from Kelly's computer. The thick mouse created giggles and chuckles as it was pushed all the way into Lisa's pussy then yanked out by the cord, then shoved back in again and yanked out until Lisa came all over her own face once more. But when the girl looked at everyone, smiled and pushed the banana stem into Lisa's asshole and then coated the mouse with lube before shoving the whole of it into Lisa's rectum, the room burst out with laughter. Lisa's bowels, now holding lipstick, eyeliner, a mushy banana and a mouse, were quite full. She left the cord dangling from Lisa's ass and gave it a quick tug, drawing more laughter as Lisa grunted with each tug of the mouse.

The eighteenth player was at a loss, and the game was slowed down significantly as she searched the room. She finally came out of the closet and brandished a Barbie doll to the laughter of everyone except Jessica who frowned at the intended use of her Malibu Barbie. She first used Barbie feet first, sinking her in to her breasts, before flipping her around and plunging her back first into Lisa's sopping cunt. After Lisa's orgasm, number eighteen decided to leave the mouse in place and just stick Barbie's head in Lisa's ass.

The room howled at the vision of Barbie's neck down protruding in the air out of Lisa's asshole. The nineteenth girl didn't take very long to choose, she had apparently been planning her triumphant move all along as she gulped down the last of her beer before turning the bottle over and using it to soundly fuck Lisa to her next orgasm. Knowing the thick part of the bottle would not likely fit up her ass, she grabbed Barbie and the lube, lubed Barbie to the waist, shoved downward first to her hips before extracting Barbie and sinking the neck of the bottle into Lisa's asshole, forcing the mouse, banana, lipstick, eyeliner and socks deeper yet.

Jessica smiled as all eyes turned on her. She walked over to the closet and came away with a full box of golf balls. She started at Lisa's cunt, pushing one golf ball after another inside. Lisa moaned as each ball further stretched her cunt. When Jessica was sure she could fit no more than the first eight golf balls into Lisa's stretched cunt, she pulled a strip of duct tape from a drawer and taped her pussy lips closed.

The then began on Lisa's ass, pushing one golf ball after another into her asshole, until the box of 18 balls was emptied and there were ten now in Lisa's ass. Then Jessica pulled a thick ass plug from her pocket and shoved it into Lisa's asshole, holding everything in place. She then rummaged through her own dresser drawer, finally pulling out a leather thong with straps on the sides. She wrapped the thong over Lisa's pussy and firmly up her ass crack and then tugged and tugged at the straps, fitting them high over Lisa's hips so they pulled everything up tight. For the final touch, Jessica placed a lock on each side strap to the howling laugher of everyone there. 

They finally untied Lisa and let her lay down. Lisa moaned aloud as the objects inside her shifted with the movement of her body. The crowd parted again, laughing and drinking, occasionally prodding Lisa here and there to hear a moan. Eventually, people figured the 'Lisa' element of the party was done for the night and slowly drifted out into the night.

About an hour after the golf balls and other items had been trapped into Lisa's body, Jessica, Kelly, Brenda and three other girls were the only ones left in the room. They cleaned up the empty bottles and dirty plates as they discussed what to do with Lisa now. 

"Well," Jessica suggested, "It is technically early. I mean we did start this party pretty early and I know there are some parties going on at some of the houses. Why don't we take her there and have some more fun?"

Kelly laughed and looked at her friend, thinking for the first time she might truly comprehend how evil she could be. "I don't know Jess. I mean, she is really gone, what else can we really do?"

"If I can wake her up, can we take her out?" Jessica asked with a devious smile.

"Okay." Kelly answered. "But we definitely need to clean her up first."

"Precisely what I had in mind." Answered Jessica. She solicited the assistance of Kelly and the two stripped naked and carried Lisa into the bathroom with them. They started a nice hot shower and stood her up between them, washing her body, her face, her matted, cum soaked hair. When all the cum and residue from the food was washed clean from Lisa, she began showing signs of life. Her eyes flittered open a little, but didn't open all the way.

"You might want to get out now Kell." Jessica smiled as she pulled Lisa's naked back to her chest and in spite of her comparatively dimunitive size, held Lisa firmly in place. Kelly got out of the shower and started drying off. "Turn it all the way to cold please." Jessica smiled.

Kelly turned the temperature all the way to cold and Lisa's eyes immediately flew open. She screamed out and tried to get away, but Jessica held her tightly. 

"It's okay Lisa." Jessica laughed. "You passed out, we just wanted to get you up."

Lisa wiggled and squirmed to get out of the ice cold water, but to no avail. She finally just stood shivering and said angrily. "I'm awake dammit!"

Kelly turned off the water and helped Lisa out of the shower. She and Jessica got themselves and Lisa ready. They were all there in their towels, doing their hair, putting on makeup, when Lisa suddenly looked in pain.

"Umm, I have to go to the bathroom, can you two excuse me for a minute?"

"Oh, well... actually, I'm afraid you can't go to the bathroom." Jessica giggled. Kelly stifled a laugh, wondering where Jessica was going to go with this.

"But.. oh my god, I feel so full... I need to please." Lisa whimpered.

Jessica laughed. "I guess you didn't notice yet. Open your towel Lisa."

Lisa looked half mortified at Jessica, then slid her towel open and looked down to see the leather thong. She then gasped as she noticed the locks on her hips. "What the hell?!" She exclaimed. "Why do I feel so full?"

All the girls laughed and Jessica finally answered her. "Well Lisa, you have ummm... a few things inside you."

"Well please Jess, help me get this off. I need to get this out of me." Lisa pleaded.

"Wish I could Lisa" Jessica responded. "But one of the other girls snuck off with the key. She should be at the party, we'll get it there."

"Oh no way. I can't go out like this!" Lisa exclaimed. "Please go and get it for me and ... I just think I'll stay in tonight."

"Love to Lisa, but the party is way across campus. No way I am coming back tonight. You'll just have to come along. Once we get the key you can go home if you want." Jessica answered.

"Fine!" Lisa growled and went back to applying make up.

"Watch the tude Lisa, or so help me I won't tell you who has the key." Jessica flashed dangerously to her.

"Sorry." Lisa retorted, though her tone spoke volumes that she didn't mean it at all.

The girls all left the bathroom at length to find Brenda and the other three girls all dressed and ready to go, drinking and laughing. Jessica and Kelly went to the closet and pulled on form fitting, low cut, high rise dresses. Lisa looked around for the clothes she had worn to the party and threw herself down on a chair in frustration. 

"My clothes are gone." She muttered. It was then, when she threw herself into the chair, that the cord from the mouse still imbedded in her ass flew up and hit her thigh. She barely gave it note in her anguish.

Jessica and Kelly laughed. "Well you can't go out like that. We'll find something."

Jessica yanked a dress from her side of the closet and reached to pull Lisa to her feet. She pulled it over her head and struggled to bring the stretchy material over Lisa's large breasts. It looked comical. The dress, made to cling to Jessica's tiny frame, was bulging with every curve of Lisa's body. The cut was low on Jessica, with Lisa's much larger tits, it revealed a large top view of her breasts. 

The material stretched harshly around Lisa's hips, pulling so tightly that it was nearly see transparent. The seams threatened to rip open at any time. The length, upper thigh on Jessica, was leaving the bottom of Lisa's ass cheeks exposed. She struggled to pull the material down a little lower, but to no avail, it simply threatened to rip wide open.

Meanwhile, Lisa looked at the mouse cord hanging down between her legs. She further noticed the outline of the locks on each of her hips through the dress. She asked Kelly for a pair of scissors, but none could be found so she wrapped up the cord and stuffed it up inside the front of her dress. Fortunately, the tightness of her dress held it in place so it wouldn't fall down and dangle. However, it left a very visible outline through the material.

After a quick round of frozen strawberry daquiris, the seven girls headed out into the night. Lisa was cramping badly now, the balls in her pussy and bowels causing extreme discomfort. They crossed campus together, the six girls with Lisa taking turns hanging behind to giggle at the peek of ass cheek that kept showing with every step.

When they arrived at the fraternity that was their goal, Kelly and Jessica hung back with Lisa as the others went deep inside through the crowd to start partying. The party was very crowded. The lights were dim and the music was pounding. Lisa could feel the vibrations from the bass pounding up through her legs, increasing the discomfort caused by the large quantity of golf balls stuffed into her body.