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My First Dorm Ch. 02

By: medley



This is a continuation of my first dorm room. The story is a work of fiction, and the characters, including myself…Holly, are fictional.

After the events of the ‘naked slumber party’, which had basically boiled down to Ashlyn and Megan forcing themselves on me until I came and gave in to them, I wasn’t sure what was going to become of me. The day following the naked slumber party, we really didn’t leave the dorm room. Megan and Ashlyn wore me out using me and having me please them. I realize that this sounds very dry, but this whole day was a blur to me. Remember it’s been a while since this all happened. The clearest thing that I remember about that following day was that each time I left the room to use the bathroom, or get a snack, they made me strip as soon as the door shut behind me. Finally late that evening Megan got dressed and went back to her dorm room, leaving Ashlyn and I alone in our dorm.

“Well Holly dolly, I’ve got a lot of reading to do, classes start tomorrow.” Ashlyn said and smacked me lightly on the butt. Before Megan left the two of them had been on my bed, which was the bottom bunk, Megan had been fucking my pussy with three fingers, while Ashlyn stuck pens in my ass. At one point she had six bic round stick pens in my ass. They thought it was hilarious. Ashlyn climbed over me to get out of my bed. “Remember all the pens that smell like bum are yours.” She giggled and gave my butt cheek a little pinch. I was exhausted and soon passed out.

When I woke up it was morning of the first day of classes. Ashlyn was gone. I was alone and naked, sprawled out on my bare mattress. (They hadn’t even given me time to make my bed) I looked up at the alarm clock, it was 9:50, I had a ten o’clock class, and I didn’t even know for sure where it was. I sprang out of bed and began to trifle through my boxes of clothes. It didn’t take long to realize that I wasn’t the first one to have done this today. There was a note on my desk big letters so I wouldn’t miss it.

Holly,

I stole all your panties, why don’t you wear mine, I left a pair hanging on the doorknob.

The panties on the doorknob were black thongs. I don’t wear thongs. As I picked them up the crotch felt damp. She had left dirty panties for me! I began to ease them up my legs, I was too hurried to argue. Ashlyn is a size one, I’m a three, the panties didn’t fit! I stretched them onto my body, the front didn’t even cover my pubic hair, I kept the edges trimmed for conservative bikinis, the thin strip of the high cut thong left bushy hair hanging out both sides! I looked ridiculous. Well they were better than nothing, I found my jeans from two days ago, and a T-shirt and began furiously rummaging for a bra, I couldn’t find one! In a panic I threw my T-shirt on without one grabbed my books and went running out of the dorms.

Running without a bra on is excruciatingly painful! I found my class, just as students were filing in, I was late, but so was just about everyone else. Fortunately this is a small campus. I sat in a seat near the back and laid out my textbooks and notebook. The run had left me winded, and my nipples were standing out from being rubbed furiously against my shirt. I crossed my arms on my chest and waited for class to start. 

By the time class let out at Twelve-thirty, I was starving. I had barely eaten the previous day. I tried to decide whether to go to the cafeteria now or go back to the dorm and try harder to find a bra. As hungry as I was my modesty won out. My next class wasn’t until three pm, so I had some time to look. I thought of Ashlyn’s panties, which had dug themselves between my pussy lips uncomfortably and thought maybe I could find better panties too.

Once in the dorm I set about looking in earnest and finally found a bra. Ashlyn had done a good job routing through my clothes to steal my underwear, but she’d missed one. I pulled off my T-shirt and put the bra on, quickly pulling my T-shirt back on. Then I began looking for some panties. As I dug through my boxes the door opened. I looked up to see Megan and Ashlyn.

Megan was wearing tight jeans and a tank top, which showed off a good deal of her immense cleavage. Her bright red hair was pulled back in a bushy curly pony tail. Ashlyn had opted for short-shorts and a midriff exposing T-shirt. The T-shirt showed the swell of her chest, she was smaller boobed than either Megan or I, but compared to her tiny body they still seemed pretty big. Her short black hair framed her light complexion, and dark lipstick.

“Uh oh Megan.” Ashlyn said looking down at me.

“Uh oh.” Megan replied.

“Holly dolly what are you doing in our dorm with clothes on?” Ashlyn asked.

“I’m sorry, I just wanted to find a bra before I went to the cafeteria for lunch.” I stammered.

“Did you find a bra?” Ashlyn asked.

“Yes.” I answered.

“So what are you looking for now?” She asked.

“Some panties, yours are too small.” I answered.

“Are you wearing the ones I left out for you?” Ashlyn asked.

“Yes, but they’re tight.” I answered.

“That’s alright, at least you wore what I asked.” Ashlyn said. “I can’t believe you found a bra. I thought I got em’ all. Oh well, so you want lunch at the caf? We’ll go with you, I know I’m hungry. Let’s go.” Ashlyn held out her hand.

“What about my panties?” I asked.

“We’ll see maybe you can earn them back one pair at a time.” Ashlyn whispered as she and Megan walked with me through the dorms.

We got to the cafeteria and went through the line, Ashlyn and Megan put food on my tray as we walked. By the time it was time to pay, there was a bowl of jello, a cupcake, a hotdog, a soda, a separate cup of ice from the ice machine, and a salad. They led me to a table near the corner away from the doors. They each sat on one side of me.

The cafeteria was pretty nice, there were some large fake plants, big red table cloths, most of the tables were round and about eight feet in diameter. The table they chose was against a wall, and we sat facing out towards the cafeteria.

“Eat your salad.” Ashlyn said. I put the dressing on and began to eat the salad. A minute or two later two guys came up and sat across from us.

“Hey Ashlyn, is this the girl you were telling us about?” The first guy said. Ashlyn nodded. “Hey Megan.” He added.

“Holly, this is Mike and Dave.” Ashlyn said, “guys this is Holly.”

“Hey.” Mike and Dave said in Unison. They had their eyes all over me, I felt like a piece of candy or something. I wondered what Ashlyn had told them, suddenly I feared for my reputation. The table was quiet until Ashlyn broke the silence.

“So I was telling Mike and Dave how we dared you that you couldn’t wear clothes in the dorm all semester.” Ashlyn said not particularly quietly. My face went scarlet. “I hadn’t mentioned that I hid all your underwear though.” Ashlyn laughed. “The only pair of panties I left in the room were my dirty one from two days ago.” Ashlyn said giggling. The guys laughed. I wanted to curl up and die.

“Did she wear them?” Mike asked.

“Yeah she did, and they’re too small too.” Ashlyn said laughing. “They’re probably jammed in her snatch right now.” I’d never heard a girl use the word snatch before. “She already broke the rules of the dare though.” Ashlyn said. “We found her dressed in the dorm right before we came here.”

“Wow, so she already lost the dare?” Mike asked.

“Yeah, we were thinking we would just punish her.” Ashlyn said. As Ashlyn said it Megan reached down calmly and grabbed my wrists.

“What are you doing?” I asked frightened and trying to be quiet. I was afraid I had a few ideas of what they were doing and the last thing I wanted was to make a scene and draw more attention.

“I hid your bras for a reason.” Ashlyn said. She reached down and un-tucked my T-shirt from my jeans.

“Holy shit!” Dave whispered, as Ashlyn reached under my shirt around my back. Megan pulled my wrists forward so my back came off the chair giving Ashlyn room to unclasp the bra. I don’t own any strapless bras, and Megan had my wrists too firm to try and remove it from under my shirt. Leaving my bra hanging loose in my shirt Ashlyn grabbed the sleeve closest to her and with Megan’s help forced my arm out of it. Then she pulled the bottom of the shirt over my shoulder and slipped the bra strap down and off my arm. My Breast was fully exposed out in the open. Frantically I tried to cover myself, but Megan had already re-grabbed my wrist and pinned it to the table.

The two boys were staring with their mouths gaping. My breast sat out in the open. The Ashlyn grabbed my wrists, and she and Megan repeated the procedure on Megan’s side. Now both arms were out of my shirt, my shirt was bunched above my breasts, and my bra was lying on the table. I looked around the cafeteria there were maybe a dozen people there, most of them studying or eating. Megan grabbed my wrists alone again, as Ashlyn reached into the cup of ice on my tray. She pulled an ice cube out.

“Please No.” I whispered. A moment later she began circling the ice cube on my nipple. My stomach was a mass of butterflies and I though I might be sick. The cold sent shivers through me. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

“Holy shit.” Mike said. Ashlyn circled the other nipple making both rock hard. Then She put the cube back in the cup and nodded to Megan. Megan released my wrists.

“Put your arms back in.” Ashlyn whispered. I hurriedly put my arms back in my shirt, I was crying a little. “Look at that.” Ashlyn said quietly. She reached over and flicked my nipple through my shirt. They were like bullets causing the cotton of my T-shirt to poke out visibly and obviously.

“I can’t believe you just did that.” Dave said.

“That was the coolest thing I’ve ever seen.” Mike added.

“You want more?” Ashlyn asked.

“Hell yeah.” Mike said. Ashlyn smiled. She reached up under my shirt with one hand and began to massage and pinch a nipple. With them already hard and sensitive it felt amazing. Despite my nauseating level of embarrassment I moaned.

“She really likes this.” Ashlyn said. “When we were doing this before, it turned her into putty.” Ashlyn withdrew her hand and licked her fingers only to go right back and do it again. She kept the shirt down. “So Holly, you don’t like my panties?” Ashlyn asked. I closed my eyes. “Answer me.” Ashlyn said, pinching my nipple and pulling on it.

“They’re ok, they’re just too small.” I whispered. I was trying not to moan.

“OK, I guess you can take them off then.” Ashlyn said. I opened my eyes suddenly when I felt Megan roughly unbuttoning my jeans. “Lift your bum.” Ashlyn said.

“Please no.” I whispered, in a moaning voice.

“Just do it, you’re under the table cloth the sooner you do it the better, we could have you stand up to do it.” Ashlyn said. I raised my buttocks off the cafeteria chair. And Megan began tugging my jeans down. She tugged my shoes off, and then pushed the jeans off the end of my legs with her feet. A moment later Megan bent down and picked up my jeans holding them up for Mike and Dave.

“Oh my god!” Dave said. Ashlyn had never stopped playing with my nipples. Megan dropped my jeans on the floor.

“Panty time.” Ashlyn whispered. Megan had turned sideways in her seat and she began tugging the tight panties off my body. “Lift.” Ashlyn commanded and I raised my butt and allowed Megan to strip me further. My eyes roved the cafeteria, it didn’t appear I had been noticed yet as I sat naked from the waist down having my nipples massaged by a woman. Megan held the tiny panties out for everyone at the table to see. Mike and Dave stood up to try and look down into my lap. Megan pushed the table out away from me to give them the view.

“Holy shit she’s really naked.” Dave whispered. I felt like I was going to wet myself. As these two strange boys ogled my hairy pussy.

“Alright sit down guys, we want to make this last.” Ashlyn said and Mike and Dave sat down.

“Show us her tits again.” Dave asked and Ashlyn lifted my shirt, once more exposing my chest to the cafeteria. The cold plastic seat pressing against my wet crotch was making me horny, as was Ashlyn showing me off. Ashlyn counted to ten slowly then lowered my shirt. She finally let go of my breasts. I felt as though the world had just stopped.

“Open your legs.” Megan said. I obeyed. Megan reached onto the table and removed the hotdog from it’s bun.

“OH MY GOD!” Dave and Mike said in unison. Slowly Megan rubbed the still warm piece of meat up and down my vagina. The guys couldn’t see it from where they sat. Then she eased it into me until it disappeared inside. She reached two fingers in and pulled it halfway out. Then she thrust it in and out a few times.

“Take a look.” Ashlyn said. The guys stood up and came around the table. Megan continued to fuck me with the hot dog while the guys looked on. I began to moan and pump my hips. Ashlyn reached into my lap and began squeezing my clitoris, and then I came, I grunted styfleing as much noise as I could. Megan withdrew the hotdog, put it back in the bun and put ketchup on it.

“Anyone want to eat it?” Ashlyn asked. Dave and Mike shook their heads. “Holly Dolly, eat your hotdog.” I shook my head. “Eat your hotdog or I’ll give Mike and Dave your jeans.” 

Beginning to weep I picked up the hotdog, which was now coated with my juice and found it to taste pretty much like a hotdog, I had to eat it all. Mike and Dave went back to their seats. Ashlyn ate my cupcake, while Megan gently stroked and fingered my pussy. When the hotdog was done, Ashlyn looked around.

“Holly do you remember when I told you, that you could earn your panties back one pair at a time?” Ashlyn said softly.

“Yes.” I answered softly.

“I just happen to have a pair with me, and you just earned them.” Ashlyn tossed a pair of my underwear into my lap. Megan withdrew her fingers from my pussy. “Dave, Mike why don’t you walk Megan and I to our next class.” Ashlyn stood up and scooped my bra and her panties off the table, she stuck them in her purse. Megan got up picking up my jeans with her. She folded them and began to walk away with Ashlyn, Mike and Dave. Leaving me in just a shirt, with a pair of panties in my lap.

“No.” I whispered as they walked away.

“See you back at the dorm Holly Dolly.” Ashlyn called back to me.

I reached under the table and pulled my panties on, my pussy was sopping wet and smelled like hotdog. I then put my sneakers back on, and looked at the clock it was quarter of two. By two I had gathered enough courage after waiting for a break in cafeteria traffic to get out of my seat and scurry for the elevators. The elevators took me to my dorm floor, and from there I ran all the way to my dorm room. I passed eight girl and three boys, and every one of them laughed or shouted something or other my way. Once in the room I shut the door and collapsed on the floor. I needed a shower really badly, and only had a half hour before class.

I grabbed a towel, and threw on a pair of sweat shorts and headed to the shower room, gathering all my beauty products and wrapping them in the towel. As I showered I thought about the past two days and tried to make sense of my inability to stop what Ashlyn and Megan were doing. I found myself fantasizing about what they’d do next more than trying to figure out a way out, and knew that I was probably in a lot of trouble.   

My First Dorm Ch. 03



I would like to thank everyone who has sent me the wonderful feedback. This story is a fabrication, and as a made up story as always I want you all to know that any similarities to any actual people or events is purely coincidental.

Hi it's me Holly again. I have really been enjoying re-living these events for you. So here I go delving back down memory lane. The day that Ashlyn and Megan humiliated me in the cafeteria was one of the worst days in my life. Still though there was no denying that they had brought me to orgasm in my humiliation. I HAD enjoyed it, but still felt used and degraded, an odd mixture of pleasant and unpleasant feelings.

For the next few days after the cafeteria incident, things calmed down. I had earned one pair of panties of my own that Ashlyn let me wear as I saw fit. I wore them for two days in a row and then washed them. I was also allowed to wear Ashlyn's dirty panties if I wanted. I went to my various classes and got settled into a normal college routine. As normal as you can get when your roommate makes you strip as soon as you get to your dorm anyway. Megan stayed over Ashlyn's and my dorm almost every night. She always took my bed, so I had to either sleep with one of them, or on the floor. 

At night we would do homework, and they would feel me all over. Ashlyn thought it was relaxing to pinch my nipples so she often spent an hour at a time kneading them until I almost cried. Megan though it was relaxing to stick things in my pussy and ass. I remember lying on my belly with two pillows under my abdomen while Megan wandered the dorm looking for different things to put inside me, she used brush handles, pens, Ashlyn's panties (which I was then made to wear the next day) it's hard to remember. Then I usually went down on each of them in turn and we went to sleep.

Their bodies were so different. Megan was tall and curvy. She had broad hips and shoulders, and was in the five ten range. Megan looked Irish to the core, bright red curly hair on the top and bottom, and huge D-cup breasts with big, soft, pink nipples and a ton of freckles. Megan was a bullyish girl who overpowered me easily. Ashlyn on the other hand was smaller than me, she had black hair that was short and uneven around her face, her pubic hair was a tiny thin strip right above her pussy. She was tiny, smaller and slimmer than me, I know my boobs were bigger than hers, but hers looked big just by virtue of the fact she was so small. It's funny when I went down on Megan her thick pubic hair tickled my forehead, whereas Ashlyn's was so trimmed I barely felt it.

"I like how thick your bush is." Ashlyn said to me one night. She was running her fingers through my pubic hair. "You trim it just enough so it doesn't hang out of your bikini panties right?" I nodded. "But when you wear my panties it's busting out all over, right?" Again I nodded.

"Not to mention that your panties don't fit anyway." I said. Ashlyn is a size one I'm a three.

"I like seeing your pussy flopping out all over my panties though it makes me hot." Ashlyn said. "I want you to start trimming a little less so some sticks out of your panties too. Not quite a seventies mama bush, I don't want it up to your belly button or anything." She giggled tickling my belly button.

"I've only got one pair of panties anyway remember." I said.

"Are you complaining?" Ashlyn asked. She left the soft brown clump of my pubic hair and worked her way up to my C-cup breasts. She pinched my nipples, which you know she loves doing.

"No." I replied.

"I told you that you could earn your panties back." Ashlyn said.

"If it's anything like last time I'd rather not." I said. "You went too far." I couldn't believe I had said it. I was lying beside Ashlyn in the tiny single dorm bed. Megan sat up from my bed, and looked over at us.

"So you didn't come the other day in the cafeteria?" Megan asked. It had been maybe four or five days, I don't remember. I remained silent, knowing there was no denying it. "With those boys watching you. I know you liked that." Megan said. Meanwhile Ashlyn had begun to tug firmly on my nipples, and the shivers were coming from the sensation. She was moving aggressively though, really manipulating my whole breast by the nipple. Suddenly she let go and my breast sprang back into place.

"Go get me a soda." Ashlyn said. "Make it quick."

"What!?" I asked dumbfounded.

"You heard me, I'm thirsty." Ashlyn said. "If you don't appreciate the pleasure we give you, I'm gonna' stop touching you."

I rolled off her bed and bent down to get my sweatpants and T-shirt, which I leave by the door for bathroom runs.

"What are you doing?" Ashlyn asked. "I said quick, you don't have time for that."

"It's not even nine o'clock there'll be people around." I said. Megan got up and came towards me. I already knew I had no choice, but the fear in my belly wouldn't allow my feet to move. Megan is a great motivator. She opened the door, unabashed by her own nudity and turned me towards the hall, with one light shove the door shut behind me and I was in the dorm hall naked. I turned and knocked on the door softly (The hall was empty and I hoped it stayed that way.)

"What?" Megan asked.

"I need change." I whispered. I could hear Megan and Ashlyn laughing. The door opened six inches and Megan handed me eight quarters.

"Get me one too." Megan commanded.

"Can you hand me my purse, I'm gonna get something too, as long as I'm going." I whispered.

"That's the spirit." Ashlyn said and Megan handed me my purse. I dug my money out in the empty hall and headed for the rec room where the vending machines were. The room was good sized with two couches, a table, and a TV. Half our floor is all male, the other half is all female, and the rec room is right in the middle. There were six guys watching baseball in the rec room!

I rounded the corner and they all looked up, they exchanged gasps and surprise and stared at me. I positioned my purse over my crotch and covered my breasts with one arm.

"It's a dare." I said, coming up with whatever I could on short notice. A bunch of them laughed. "I just wanna' get it over with." I said and hurried to the machine. Now my back was too them and they all stared as I pumped the money in and pressed the diet cola button. The machine gave up the soda with a clutter. I bent to retrieve it and I must have flashed a good peak from behind. "At least you guys are getting a good show." I said and tried to laugh. I hurriedly got two more sodas. They were so cold! I gathered them in the arm across my chest so I could hold my purse across my crotch. As I rounded the corner to go back up the hall I almost bumped into Ashlyn and Megan. They were both dressed. My heart began to sink.

"Hi Holly!" Ashlyn said. "We decided to come down to the rec-room and see what was goin' on." Between the two of them I couldn't get by to go up the hall away from the doorway to the rec room.

"Hey guys!" Ashlyn said. Waving to the boys. Ashlyn had thrown on a pair of sweatpants, and a half-shirt. Her nipples poked lightly through the material. Megan was wearing Gym shorts, which were pretty short and a tight tank top that somehow managed to hold up her enormous breasts, it was really almost a sports bra.

"What's goin' on down here." Megan asked the guys.

"The red sox are kicking our asses." One of the guys said. Megan and Ashlyn pulled their sodas out of my arms.

"Mind if we hang out." Ashlyn asked.

"Not a bit." The guy who had already spoken said. "You're Ashlyn right?"

"Yep, this is Megan, and this is our little house slut Holly." Ashlyn said. She pointed to Megan and slapped me lightly on the butt. I was mortified both by what she had just called me and by her smacking my naked butt in front of this new audience.

"C'mon Holly we're going to go and chill in the rec-room." Ashlyn said.

"Can I please get some clothes?" I begged. Suddenly I knew I wasn't getting out of this easy. After the cafeteria the little soda flash was easy, but I knew Ashlyn and Megan wouldn't let this go without tormenting me. I turned to look at the guys. They were all staring at me, the anticipation and confusion was plain on all of their faces. My bare butt was still facing the rec room.

"I'll tell you what." Ashlyn said. "Go get rid of your purse, and come back. Naked." She said.

"Please." I pleaded. Megan stepped to the side to let me pass, as Ashlyn walked up to the boys.

"Hurry up." Ashlyn said. I was trembling as I opened the door and threw my purse onto my desk. I turned to look back up the hall and Megan was waiting, watching me. With my head down and my shoulders slumped I returned to the rec room. Megan led me in by the bicep like a controlling boyfriend. Ashlyn had already squeezed herself onto one of the three person couches, with two couches and six guys, she was snuggled in among them. When Megan led me between the couch and the TV I tried meekly to cover my crotch with my free arm. Ashlyn got up and approached me. I tried so hard not to look at the guys.

"Hey boys." Ashlyn said. "Wanna see what makes Holly wet." She took my soda out of the hand by my side. Then she rubbed it across my chest and nipples. It was freezing cold, and the condensation made it wetter than the ice-cube had been. My nipples swelled to the size of my pinkies again. I reached up to cover my chest, leaving my neatly hairy bush exposed. Ashlyn shot Megan a glance and a moment later my arms were held firm behind my back. Ashlyn set my soda down and went to work on my nipples. Taking one in each hand she tugged on them firmly, and twisted slightly. When she let go they were hyper sensitive.

"We're not blocking the game are we?" Ashlyn asked.

"Fuck the game we were losing anyway." A different guy said. I looked at him and couldn't help but notice the enormous bulge in his khaki's, it snaked off down his thigh. Ashlyn then began to slowly encircle my nipples and got the result she'd wanted when I moaned. I couldn't help it. My nipples are the key to undoing me, and she liked me undone. The guys were saying the same things Mike and Dave had been saying earlier, Holy shit and oh my god, and oh yeah. I felt so powerless to stop Ashlyn, the fear of what she would do to me was making me wet.

"Wanna touch?" Ashlyn asked the closest guy. I almost jumped out of my skin.

"What? NOO!" I said.

"Is it alright?" The guy asked standing up.

"It's fine she knows she likes it." Ashlyn said. "Just her tits though, she's our slut, we're not sharing her yet." This was the second time Ashlyn had called me a slut, the word cut into me, I thought to myself, what else could I be, I was naked and on display, and this guy was about to….

His fingers brushed my nipple, and then his hand engulfed my breast. I shut my eyes, but could still picture him. He was handsome, young looking, he had light brown hair, sticking out of a backwards baseball cap on his head. He had almost no facial hair. He massaged one breast then the other.

"Alright that's enough. How 'bout you?" Ashlyn asked the next guy, a slightly more rugged version of the first. He was probably a sophomore, he had some stubble and a sturdier looking chin. He dug right in tweaking my nipples and squeezing my breasts firmly. The sensations were sending me through the roof. I was weak kneed and felt so used, but it felt so good. I anticipated each guy's touch and was not disappointed. Ashlyn gave them each a chance. Meanwhile Megan held me tight.

When the last guy was done, Megan turned me back towards them. Ashlyn traced a finger across my abdomen and navel, then through my pubic hair. Megan pushed my legs apart and Ashlyn slid her finger along my slit.

"Holly, you are soaking wet. I can't believe you had the nerve to say we went too far. I'm hurt." Ashlyn put on a pouty face and slid her middle finger into me deeply. "Guys she doesn't appreciate how wet we make her." Ashlyn said to the guys. I was beginning to grind against her finger.

"That's so ungrateful." One of the guys said laughing. Ashlyn's face lit up.

"Yes it is!" Ashlyn said excitedly. "I think Holly needs to be punished!" Ashlyn sat on the coffee table surrounded by the guys. She patted her lap and Megan released me. "Get your ass over here Holly." Ashlyn said. Megan put a firm hand on my shoulder and guided me down to the floor. I felt helpless to object, a moment later I was over Ashlyn's knees. My face was on the floor near her feet, my ass in the air over her lap. "Can all you boys see this?" Ashlyn asked. There were grunts of assention and shuffling for better views.

Ashlyn stroked my sopping slit, and then began to rub the outer rim of my anus. In my position it was all on display. My pushed out butt made my pussy gape slightly and my anus was just staring up at the ceiling inviting all to see it.

"Oh my god, finger her ass!" One of the guys said. A moment later Ashlyn pressed her finger into my asshole. She wiggled it and moved it back and forth as she eased it slowly into me. It wasn't the biggest thing that had been in there in the past few days, but the way in which she did it was by far the most humiliating. She withdrew it and began to jam two fingers into me.

"Please no." I whispered. It was no use. The fingers were in. Ashlyn had thrown flip-flops on to walk out to the rec room, she kicked them off, and flexed her nail polish covered toes.

"Holly, why don't you start licking my toes?" Ashlyn said. She thrust her foot towards my face and wiggled her toes on my cheek. I was mortified and nauseated, the pressure in my ass building as she pushed her two fingers as deep as they would go. I didn't and couldn't move. She withdrew the fingers and suddenly brought her hand down on my right butt cheek really hard. I cried out and jumped. "Start licking." Ashlyn commanded. I began to lick her toes. "Make sure you get between them." She smacked me again. I heard footsteps approaching the room, but couldn't see anything except feet.

"Oh my god!" A girl's voice said.

"Hey this is Holly, she's been bad, wanna watch." Megan said. The guys were in heaven and their comments were pretty rude. Ashlyn smacked me five or six more times painfully, alternating cheeks. Then she began to finger my pussy. Sliding first two then four fingers into me while rubbing her thumb on my anus. I ground my clit against her lap while she did this. My ass cheeks tingled, and I had a mouth full of feet. I could feel the orgasm coming and wanted it very badly at any and all cost. She pushed her thumb into my ass, now holding my crotch like a bowling ball. I lost it and cried out my legs kicking out and my hips spasming.

"Oh yeah!" One of the guys said. As my orgasm subsided, I realized Ashlyn had removed all her fingers from me. She scratched her fingernails against my sensitive ass cheeks. Then with a light pat she let me up.

"Well Holly, I guess I'm gonna have to return another pair of panties to you this has been fun." Ashlyn said. I had just gotten shakily to my feet and now stood in front of the guys. "Before we go I want you to look each guy in the eyes and thank them for watching you."

I stepped to each guy, and after the first did it they all stood to meet me. I looked at each one, almost crying, with my orgasm receding, so too was the sexuality of the situation. I was left ashamed and degraded.

"Thank you for watching me." I said quietly to each. I could still feel the phantom remnants of Ashlyn's invasive fingers tingling on the edges of my butt and pussy. I recognized one of the guys from one of my classes, but I don't think he recognized me, hopefully he wouldn't. This and the cafeteria humiliation they put me through was beginning to set a pace for what college was going to be like for me, I was scared, but worse, I knew I wouldn't stop it at least not yet.



My First Dorm Ch. 04



Hello again! I’m so sorry it took me so long to write this…I’ve been VERY busy. As you all must know by now I’m Holly. (The fictional star of this imaginary story) When you last saw me, I had just been publicly spanked by my somewhat sadistic roommate Ashlyn, and her Amazon friend Megan. Many of you have asked me for the next part and, well…here it is.

After Ashlyn and Megan had humiliated me in front of those boys in the recreation room, things had settled down for a few weeks. I now had two pairs of my own panties, which I hand-washed every day, to make damn sure I didn’t have to wear Ashlyn’s. Every moment I was in our dorm room was still spent completely naked, and I was still used nightly for Ashlyn and usually Megan’s pleasure. 

It’s strange before going to school I had never even thought about being with another girl, then that fateful afternoon where Ashlyn had so unabashedly exposed herself to me, and I was beginning to wonder if I wasn’t a full blown lesbian now. There was almost never a day that went by that I didn’t find myself going down on Ashlyn, Megan, or both at least once, usually more than that. I found that the taste and feel and sensation of going down on them was nice. I found that I enjoyed it. I hadn’t been with a guy since a couple of months before school. I still looked at guys, and sometimes talked to them in class, but the thought of dating someone, given my living situation just didn’t seem feasible.

I worked hard to keep Ashlyn happy, and she was definitely high maintenance. The tiny little black haired girl, with the un-naturally proportioned breasts certainly kept me hopping. I had, at her request allowed my pubic hair to grow in. She liked me hairy. I had always kept it neatly trimmed to fit snugly within my conservative bikini underwear, however seeing me in her panties, which were a size too small and thongs, she had really been aroused by my bushy hair hanging out both sides of her panties and made me grow mine in so it hung out of my panties as well. I began to get into a steady and comfortable routine of classes, and college life, and a lot of lesbian sex, I was used to it now. The two incidents in which Ashlyn had publicly humiliated me were fading from my memory quickly. I should have seen the change in Ashlyn’s mood sooner, I should’ve known.

For a few days before it had happened, she had been making me eat her out less, and I caught her watching me dressing, right before I left the room a couple of times. Then it happened.

I was showering, I had my clothes and make-up laid out just outside the little shower stall because I was planning on going to the mall to shop without going back to the dorm room. My parents had mailed me some money, and there was a shuttle service from the college on Saturdays. I saw a thick main of curly red hair over the top of the curtain and knew it was Megan. She was standing just outside my stall.

“Hey Megan.” I said. The curtain slid back and Megan and Ashlyn were looking at me. “What’s up guys?” I asked. The warm water and soap from my hair cascading down my naked body.

“I’ve been thinking lately.” Ashlyn said. She was wearing a short black skirt, and a white midriff exposing low cut blouse. She stayed just out of the water’s range. “I liked it when you were more put off by our little games.”

“What do you mean?” I asked. I hadn’t worn a bra in weeks!!

“You’ve got two pairs of panties now, and you never have to wear mine. It makes me hot knowing that my dirty panties are stretched over your pussy. Everything is so routine now, I miss the excitement, the look of fear in your eyes, and feeling how wet it made your pussy.” Ashlyn said.

“Yeah, and I miss feeling you tremble when I hold you against my tits, and feel you sucking on them.” Megan added. Megan is a tall well-endowed Irish girl. She’s got huge breasts, big nipples, freckles everywhere and the same thick red curly hair on her head and between her legs. She was wearing the tight jeans I’ve come to expect her in, and a gray, sweaterish shirt that showed off the cleavage she’s so proud of.

As what they were telling me began to sink in I realized my plans might be changing. The fear must have showed in my face.

“There’s the look I miss!” Ashlyn said. “C’mon Holly finish your shower and dry off, we’re going on an adventure today!” They leaned against the wall and washed as I finished rinsing my hair, and conditioned it, before lathering up my scrubby and soaping myself down. Another girl came into the shower area and had to walk past the little scene playing out.

“Hey Jen.” Ashlyn said to the girl.

“Hey.” Jen said quietly. She glanced in at me, completely naked in a stall where the curtain should’ve been shut. Blood rushed to my cheeks and breasts.

“We’re just watching Holly shower.” Ashlyn said.

“You two are nuts.” Jen laughed. I didn’t know Jen, evidently Ashlyn and Megan did.

“She’s like our little toy.” Ashlyn said. Hearing her talk about me so degradingly was bringing the familiar sinking feeling to my stomach. It was like a fear that turned into wetness as it dropped from my stomach to my pelvis. “If we told her to, she’d soap you up right now!” Ashlyn said as Jen entered a stall near the end of the shower area.

“That’s ok. I can wash myself.” Jen said. I could hear her giggling to herself.

“Sorry Holly.” Ashlyn said. “No new girl for you today.” Ashlyn said loud enough for everyone to hear. Jen laughed a little more.

Now my shower was done, and I got out. Ashlyn handed me my towel as I dried off my breasts and legs before wrapping the towel around me and took my clothes to the sinks where I could put my make-up on and do my hair. Ashlyn and Megan followed me.

“What are you going to do to me?” I asked as I reached for my panties.

“Well first off, your gonna’ have to wear these today.” Ashlyn said she extended a pair of tiny leopard print micro thong panties to me. “Feel the crotch I masturbated into them for a half hour!” Ashlyn said proudly. The crotch was still wet. “Put them on.”

I pulled the panties up under my towel and then shrugged the towel off. I had to stretch them a little to get them on, but not as badly as I had before, I must’ve lost a little weight, Ashlyn’s size one’s almost fit my size three hips! They barely covered my pussy, and didn’t cover any of my hair. The tiny triangle covering my crotch turned into a string when it went between my legs and never got wider than that string again. Thin spaghetti string went around my hips high, almost to my belly button.

“Those look hot on you.” Megan said. She pinched my totally bare ass lightly. The other clothing I had picked was a comfortably fit pair of jeans and an only slightly snug full collared shirt with one-quarter sleeves.

“Those won’t do.” Ashlyn said looking at my clothing selection.

“All my clothes are pretty conservative.” I said.

“Well we’ll have to find something of mine that will fit you.” Ashlyn said. “C’mon. You can finish you’re make-up later.” She grabbed me by the hand and dragged me out of the bathroom so quickly I couldn’t fight. Now I was in the dorm hallway practically naked. There were two guys walking away from us, I prayed they wouldn’t turn around. Ashlyn opened our dorm door and led me in. “You can leave the panties on just this once.” Ashlyn said. Megan stood in the doorway holding the door open as Ashlyn looked through her wardrobe.

“These are perfect!” Ashlyn said holding up a pair of tight stretch pants with Capri length legs, and a loose tank top. “You’re boobs, aren’t much bigger than mine, they ought to fit into this, and the pants are stretchy.” They brought me back to the bathroom, this time a guy and a girl were walking towards us and they did see us.

“Oh my god.” The girl said.

“Nice!” The guy laughed.

“Last minute outfit change!” Ashlyn giggled and smacked me lightly on the bottom. I jumped out of my skin and lunged into the bathroom as my face turned beet red.

The pants didn’t come up as high as the thong, and the thong straps hung out. The shirt was a half shirt, and ended about an inch below my breasts, which were still unrestrained by a bra. Despite the lack of support the shirt hem still hung not making contact with my abdomen. I looked down to see my nipples poking lightly through the material. (Something I’d gotten used to without the luxury of a bra)

“You look great!” Ashlyn said. “Finish your hair and make-up and we’re out of here.”

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“The mall right? We can take my car.” Ashlyn said. I hadn’t told them I was going to the mall. As I did my hair Jen came out of the shower in just a towel.

“Look Jen, we dressed her up right today.” Ashlyn said.

“Very nice.” Jen laughed. Jen took the far end of the counter where I was doing my make-up and began to get dressed. I caught myself stealing a peak at her breasts during the few seconds they were exposed, they were round looking and her nipples were very pink. I was beginning to scare myself, I was checking out girls now!

A few minutes later we were heading towards the parking lot. I felt so self-conscious. I was dressed so trashy. Ashlyn had a brand new car that her parents had bough for her. It was a four door, but very nice.

“Holly you sit up front!” Ashlyn said opening the passenger door for me. I climbed into the passenger seat and Megan climbed in right behind me. Ashlyn began driving and Megan reached up and laid my seat back until it was in her lap. I looked up at her as she leaned over me. She pulled Ashlyn’s shirt over my breasts and covered my face with it. She began to fondle my breasts and nipples as we drove down the road. I began to moan as Megan was so gentle with my breasts, and the idea of being exposed took a hold of me. As she drove Ashlyn reached over and rubbed my pussy through the tight pants. I didn’t know how long it took to get to the mall, but every time I felt the car stop I was gripped with fear, that we were in a parking lot, or at a light with someone beside us. I felt an orgasm building up and began to writhe and buck my hips. I came moaning and almost screaming. Megan kept lightly touching my breasts, just firm enough not to tickle, as I caught my breath.

The car stopped again and Ashlyn shut the engine off.

“We’re here!” Ashlyn said. I sat up with a start and tugged my shirt down. Ashlyn and Megan laughed. I looked around we were in a busy mall parking lot. There was no one immediately around! “Relax Holly, I circled the lot five times waiting for you to cum, and the last time I stopped, wasn’t a red light, I stopped in front of the main doors, and let a bunch of teenagers see you. So don’t get bashful on me now.”

“Oh my god.” I whispered. I had no idea, if it was true, but knew Ashlyn well enough to think it probably was. I felt light headed, both from my orgasm, and from the wondering what I had already been through, and what more was to come. 

We got out of the car and headed across the parking lot. I started to adjust the stretch pants, which were buried in my pussy.

“Don’t do that!” Ashlyn said. She reached down and pushed them back in sending tingles through my still sensitive pussy. “Leave them like that. I could feel the dampness between my legs, and knew my nipples were rock hard, and I must have had the biggest camel toe at that moment. I looked at everyone, and was surprised the number of people, men and women who quickly looked away when I met their gaze. I knew how many people were looking at me, I felt so vulnerable, so trashy. What they all must think of me!

We ate at the food court, and while we sat I carefully shifted my hips trying to force some of Ashlyn’s pants and panties out of my crotch. I was too scared to look to see if it worked. After we ate we shopped, and they acted like normal girlfriends that I hung out with in high school. Despite being self conscious about my attire, shopping felt normal with these girls, and that put me at ease. After a couple of hours I was barely aware of my juices, which were probably beginning to harden in the crotch of Ashlyn’s tiny panties. Again my complacence was shattered.

We were coming down an escalator. My arms were full of bags. Megan was behind me. I felt her hands on my waist, she began to ease the stretch pants down. Ashlyn was in front of me keeping me from stepping forward. Megan lowered the pants to my knees in a matter of seconds. I could feel cold air on my bare ass, on my pussy. At the bottom of the escalator I could barely move with my hands full, and the tight pants around my knees. I stumbled forward almost falling as Megan stepped around me making sure I was the only one in the clearing. A herd of young boys had been behind Megan on the escalator and she had known it.

“Look at her ass!” One of them yelled as they swarmed around me. “Her pants fell down!” Another laughed. I struggled and put down the bags. “NICE PUSSY!” One of them laughed pointing at my hairy crotch. Frantically I pulled my pants back up. The boys laughed and one of them said “AWWWWWWWWWWWWWW” I gathered the bags back up and looked at Ashlyn and Megan who were smiling from ear to ear. The boys began to head off, all of them looking back frequently.

“Wasn’t that fun Holly?” Ashlyn asked. “Can you believe all those teen age punks saw your snatch? You probably made their whole month.” Ashlyn giggled. “You should’ve seen your face. Maybe we should go get them, have them come out to the parking lot, maybe give them a REAL show.” Ashlyn said.

“Oh god no!” I said.

“YEAH!” Ashlyn said. “It’ll be awesome, what a good idea. Megan go get them!” I looked up the kids, were probably fifty feet away, Megan trotted off heading up to them.

“Hey guys!” Megan called out. “Wait up.” I saw them stop and look around, looking from Megan then to me. Smiles began to spread on their faces. They were nodding vigorously, and then Megan began to lead them back. There were a bunch of them, probably close to ten. They gathered around us as Ashlyn walked off to one side of the first floor thoroughfare.

“Alright boys.” Ashlyn said. “What did Megan tell you?”

“She asked if we wanted to see the girl with no pants really put on a show.” One of the guys said. They were all teens!

“Alright.” Ashlyn said. “Here are the rules. You’re all gonna’ stand back a few feet and if you touch or try to get rough it’s over.” Ashlyn said. “Do you all understand?” The guys nodded they were wide eyed. “Then let’s go.” Ashlyn led the mob out the main door of the mall. Megan walked beside me. As we cleared the doors Megan smacked me on the buttocks and I could hear all the boys laughing behind us. We got to Ashlyn’s car, and she opened the trunk so I could put the bags in.

“What now?” One of the guys said. They were crowded around the trunk.

“Now you all watch and see.” Ashlyn said. She nudged me back between her car and the sport utility beside her. My knees began to tremble as she turned me to face the teenagers who leered at. “Stay behind the car or she gets in the car and we leave.” Ashlyn said. I could see the crotches on the three standing beside the trunk, they were bulging heavily with the anticipation. My nipples felt rock hard and almost ached without anyone or anything touching them. I felt the nauseous, excited, scared feeling welling from my anus to the back of my skull. 

Megan was now behind me and she lifted Ashlyn’s shirt off me, exposing my breasts. There was a light breeze in the parking lot and the sun beat down warmly on me. Megan reached through my arms and mashed my breasts together pinching the nipples and manipulating my whole boob by the delicate skin of my nipple. The boys started to breath deeper, as Megan’s hands slid off my breasts to my hips and began pushing the stretch pants down again, this time all the way to my ankles. I lifted a foot and she pulled the pants over my tennis shoe, and then did the same on the other foot. Ashlyn had opened the passenger door behind Megan and I and she threw the top and pants into the car.

Megan began again to play with my breasts, this time only using one hand, with the other she began to press the tiny thong into my pussy, which was now thoroughly soaked. I moaned and closed my eyes, feeling the stares of the boys burning right through my eyelids.

“She’s getting hot now.” Ashlyn said and squeezed past us. Megan’s hand’s abandoned me to pull the panties off, and an instant later I was willingly stepping out of the only clothing I had left other than my shoes. “Spread your legs.” Ashlyn said. I stepped out wider. “More.” Ashlyn said. I stepped so that one leg was almost touching each car. It wasn’t very comfortable, but I felt my pussy gape open as I did, the air and sun shining on me. Ashlyn traced a finger across my abdomen and over my pubic hair, than between my open lips, finally settling at the opening to my pussy. She inserted it deep into me, it didn’t feel as good as having my clitoris pinched, but it was more for the audience’s benefit at that point and I knew it.

I opened my eyes for a moment, and looked at the boys, none of them knew my eyes were open, that wasn’t where they were looking. 

Megan began squeezing my breasts with both hands again, as Ashlyn began sliding three fingers in and out of me. Then I felt Ashlyn’s other hand slide across my bum, and her fingers settled on my asshole. I shut my eyes again as Ashlyn stuck two fingers up my ass, while she thrust the three in my pussy in and out. The boys were whispering in hushed reverent tones amongst themselves as my orgasm began to build. When I opened my eyes again there was a mall security mini van parked behind the boys, and two security guards were watching too. Beyond them I could see cars, and people driving about, I could feel the breeze, I could hear cars, and the muzak from the mall drifting across the lot. I began to come. I moaned and grunted and then began to call out. The guards started clapping and the boys joined them. A teenage couple had now also stopped to watch.

“What a slut.” The girl said. I didn’t care, as Ashlyn’s hands slipped from my body I felt hollow, open, I began to sink to my knees.

“Alright guys.” Ashlyn said. “Show’s over.” Megan hefted me into the passenger seat and closed the door, and a moment later Ashlyn’s lithe body slid into the driver’s seat and she backed around the security van and drove away. They never put my clothes back on, and led me naked into the dormitory. I don’t know how many people I passed, I didn’t really care, and I felt somewhat broken at that point. As it turned out one of my male professors had seen me. That’s a story for another time, but the next part of this story, even in my broken state, was beyond belief, and beyond anything I would’ve imagined. Ashlyn proved a mere seven days after the mall incident that nothing was sacred.

-Holly



My First Dorm Ch. 05



Hello again, it’s me Holly. I’m relaying these memories of my fictional first college experiences, and I have to say that what happened after the mall, is probably the worst thing that Ashlyn ever did to me. Fortunately it’s fiction, or the consequences of that day would haunt me even today.

The day after the mall incident was Sunday and I spent the whole day naked. Megan slept in our dorm room, as she often does, and she slept in my bed. I only left the dorm to use the bathroom a few times Sunday and I went naked EVERY time. They ordered food, and made me pay the delivery guy naked. After being so wantonly displayed in the mall parking lot I had succumbed somewhat to my fate. When the delivery guy got to the dorm room, there was a knock at the door. Ashlyn had insisted that I try to make her come before the food arrived and my face was buried in her pussy. She had been in the middle of her orgasm, grunting and holding the back of my head tight to her groin.

“Get the food Holly.” Ashlyn said releasing her fingers from my chestnut hair. I shakily got to my feet and walked over to the door, tiny streams of Ashlyn’s juices were trickling down my chin over my C-cup breasts. 

“Where’s the money?” I asked as I put my hand on the doorknob.

“On my desk, make sure you open the door wide.” Ashlyn said as she and Megan pulled my covers over their naked bodies. I picked up the money and opened the door all the way. There stood a mid twenties guy, he was pretty attractive, his eyes were about the size of saucers as he took in the sight of my naked body. He was dumbfounded clearly.

“That’ll be twelve fifty.” I remember him finally managing to say. I handed him Ashlyn’s ten and five dollar bills.

“Thanks keep the change.” I said and took the food from his trembling hands. As I did a girl from the dorm walked by in the hall and shot me a dirty ‘you’re such a slut’ look. Word was getting around of how Ashlyn and Megan used me, and my naked body in the halls was a common enough sight that even those that didn’t have a pretty good idea what was going on had probably seen me naked somewhere. Like I said in my other stories it wasn’t a very big campus. I closed the door leaving the delivery driver to trip over his own hard-on walking down the hall. 

As the door shut Ashlyn and Megan tossed off the covers. Their bodies were so different. Megan was close to six feet tall, definitely in the five ten range, she had enormous freckle covered D-cup boobs, and a thick mane of red hair above and below the navel. Ashlyn was very petite, despite her small frame her breasts were pretty close to being a c-cup, she had dark black hair that she kept short, maybe even a little unevenly messy, but it suited her, and her pubic hair was trimmed into a short neat little landing strip above her pussy. I wished I could say the same for my own, Ashlyn had insisted that I let it grow a little so it hung out of my panties, which are all bikini cut. When I put her thongs on, it hangs out in a huge bushy mess. She likes how ridiculous it looks to have the tiny panties trying to cover my thick bush.

The next morning we all had classes. I woke up naked with my covers bunched around me. Megan’s arm was draped across my buttocks. Ashlyn had climbed up onto her bunk at some point during the night. My face felt a little stiff and my jaw was sore from hours of eating both of them out. I grabbed a towel and headed for the showers. When I got back, Megan and Ashlyn were awake. Ashlyn was sitting on the tope bunk with a pair of panties against her pussy. Her legs were open and she was rubbing the panties against herself and then pushing them slightly into her then rubbing some more. When I took my towel off she tossed them at me.

“Here Holly.” Ashlyn said as I caught the noticeably saturated thongs. “Here are your panties for the day.” I knew better than to show any disdain, as last time I had complained about having to wear her dirty crotch covers I had found myself in the recreation room being spanked in front of a bunch of guys. (See part three) I bent over and stepped into her size one thong, I’m a size three and they grew tighter as I slid them up my hips. They were purple and sheer. I carefully stretched them over my hips until they settled snugly over my crotch. They were a little bigger than her normal thongs, and actually had a T-back. They were still tight, and didn’t cover much of my pubic hair. I could feel the dampness against my pussy and asshole, she had really soaked them, it was almost like putting on a slightly damp swimsuit. I could smell her sex wafting off of them, but like I said I was used to it.

They completed my outfit for the day with tiny shorts. Which were also Ashlyn’s, so I couldn’t button them. One of my sweatshirts completed the outfit. Which thankfully hung over the zipper of the shorts. The zipper that over the course of the day would work itself down every twenty minutes or so. Thank god the shorts were too tight to fall off.

For the first few weeks, I had been appalled by Megan and Ashlyn’s outright control over me. Even though I was revolted by the things they had made me do, I felt powerless to stop them. Don’t get me wrong I knew that as Ashlyn displayed me publicly or Megan fondled my breasts, or either of them probed my depths with their fingers, it felt good, that was the problem. My body betrayed my mind, by this point I was pretty much a slave to their whims, there wasn’t much they could do that I wouldn’t enjoy so I let them direct me. That was until the Saturday after the mall incident.

Early Saturday morning the phone rang. I was completely naked, and Ashlyn had the vibrator she had just purchased stuffed deeply and firmly into my ass.

“Get the phone Holly.” Ashlyn said. I rolled over Megan to get off my bed. The vibrator was on low and buzzed in my rectum. Megan reached between my legs as I stood to make sure it wouldn’t fall out. The two steps to the phone were uncomfortable with such an intrusion in my ass, I stepped awkwardly, almost cowboyishly to the desk.

“Hello.” I said with a note of breathlessness in my voice.

“Holly!” My mother’s voice! “It’s mom, your dad and I are on our way up. We should be there in about a half hour.”

“Hi mom.” I said trying to control my voice. Megan still had her hand on the vibrator, and she turned it up, she and Ashlyn laughed quietly, as the buzzing became higher pitched, and louder too. I groaned a little as the shockwaves hummed through my abdomen.

“Are you alright Holly?” My mom asked.

“I’m alright, I tried to reach the phone from my bed and had to really stretch.” I said.

“That’s great.” Mom said, “We’ll call you when we get to school, maybe you can meet us in the cafeteria for some breakfast.” Megan pushed hard on the eight-inch vibrator sending it pretty deep up my bum, I grunted again.

“Yeah, that’ll work just great mom see you then.” I said my breath was beginning to hitch.

“What’s that buzzing sound?” My mom asked.

“I don’t know, it’s coming from the room next door, but I gotta’ grab a shower so I’ll see you when you get here.” I said.

“Ok!” Mom said. “See you soon.”

“See you bye.” I said and hung up the phone.

“Is your mom coming up?” Ashlyn asked as Megan slowly pumped the vibrator in and out of my ass. I put my hands on the desk and spread my legs to accommodate the intrusion better.

“Yes.” I grunted. “They’re gonna’ be here in about a half hour.” I added. Megan withdrew the vibrator from my ass, which suddenly felt very hollow and stretched out.

“Then I guess you’d better go shower.” Megan said. I gathered a towel and wrapping it around myself I hurried out of the dorm room with my little shower bag.

In the shower I suddenly realized, that I had no bras, Ashlyn would surely make me wear her panties, and I wasn’t sure if I had any conservative clothing clean. My parents were coming to the school that I was often paraded around naked, what was I going to do!!!! I finished my shower as quickly as I could and throwing my hair in the hair towel from my bag I wrapped my towel around me and hurried back to the dorm. Ashlyn and Megan were still lounging on my bed, Ashlyn was lazily fingering Megan, her slim little fingertips topped in black nail polish slipped in and out of Megan’s pussy starkly contrasted by the Irish girl’s pale skin and red pubic hair. 

As Ashlyn saw me she dug two fingers deeply into Megan who opened her legs a little wider. I watched in horror as the tiniest thong Ashlyn owned appeared from within Megan’s pussy. Ashlyn slowly drew the black material out of Megan finally it sprang loose with an elastic twang.

“Here Holly.” Ashlyn said holding the totally soiled panties out to me. “A special pair for your parent’s visit.” She said. I took the panties they were soaked and slimy from being so far inside Megan.

“Ashlyn?” I asked as I pulled the tiny thongs over my naked hips.

“Yes Holly?” Ashlyn said her eyes were fixed greedily on my body.

“My parents are coming today, do you think I can wear a bra?” I asked.

“You could if I hadn’t thrown them away weeks ago.” Ashlyn said. The panties were on and were so tight so small, and had a crotch so narrow that they embedded themselves instantly between my lips, I might as well have worn nothing. To make matters worse, my asshole was still so loose, that I could feel the tiny string against an inner part of my rectum.

“There are none left?” I asked dismayed.

“None at all.” Ashlyn said. She stood up and came over to me. She pinched a nipple and tugged on it, bending over to flick it with her tongue. I moaned. I love it when she plays with my breasts. “What’s the matter Holly?” She asked between licks. “Afraid of Mommy and Daddy seeing your nipples?” While she licked and sucked on my breasts, Megan began going through my dresser. The phone rang and Megan quickly grabbed it.

“Hello.” Megan said….”No this is Megan, I’m Holly’s friend.”….”Oh ok, I’ll let her know, she’s doing her hair now.” Megan said, she grinned wickedly. Then she handed Ashlyn a white tank top. Ashlyn tugged it over my head and I reflexively stuck my arms through the armholes. It was a little snug, and although not sheer enough to see the color of my nipples through it, after the attention Ashlyn had just given me along with the saliva still clinging to my nipples, I looked in the mirror and could see the distinct shape of each of my nipples through the shirt, areola and all.

“No.” I said sadly as Megan handed Ashlyn a skirt. Ashlyn held it out and I stepped into it. She pulled it up and zipped it. It was black and came to just above my knee. It was loose and flowing, and only quasi-matched the tank top, which ended just above my navel, showing the tiny button shape off nicely.

“You look darling.” Ashlyn said. Ashlyn took out her blow dryer and teased my hair slightly while blow-drying it, and with a quick squirt of spray gel, left it to sit nicely almost fully dry. “Better not keep Mommy and Daddy waiting.” Ashlyn said, she reached under my skirt and lightly pinched my buttocks, then handed me my purse as Megan opened the door.

“They said they’d be outside the caf.” Megan said. 

“We’re gonna’ grab a shower and get dressed, maybe we’ll see you and your parents later.” Ashlyn cooed as I walked out the door.

All my will power was gone. Every idea that what was going on was alright was gone. I trudged towards the elevator, and knew that my parents would be sitting on the bench just outside the elevator doors, a few feet from the cafeteria. What would I tell them? Would they notice my nipples beaming as hard as they were through the tank top? The elevator doors opened and I stepped out.

“Holly!” My mom said, she got up off the bench and gave me a big hug. Maybe it was how self conscious I was of my chest, maybe it was all the lesbian sex I’d had in the past month or so, but I distinctly felt my mother’s breasts as they pressed against my own chest. I hugged her back and as soon as she released me my dad hugged me. He was taller than me and lifted me right up onto my tiptoes as he pressed his barrel chest against my body, I had already noticed with mom’s hug and carried on the charade feeling my nipples pressing firmly against his hard chest. He set me down.

“Hi hon.” My dad said. “How about some breakfast?” I looked at him watching for any sign that his attention was on my chest. His hair the same brown as mine was combed neatly on his head, his full beard had just begun to gray ever so slightly. For an instant I thought his eyes flicked downwards.

“That sounds great.” I said. “I’m starved.” I turned away from him towards my mom. I really was hungry, Ashlyn and Megan had woken up early and there had been a lot of sex the night before too. My mom was so pretty, her hair was a honey brown, almost dirty blond color, I had been noticing girls and women more, now that I was at the very least bi-sexual and I couldn’t help but notice how good shape my mother was in. She was in her early forties and really kept herself up well. She looked at me, and I knew instantly that she saw the shirt! She saw my nipples. For a split second a disdainful look flashed in her eyes, there was some kind of disapproval, but she said nothing and walked through the door as I held it open.

The cafeteria has a decent breakfast if you don’t mind waiting, but then again, it’s pretty hard to mess up bacon and eggs. We sat at one of the large tables, and drank orange juice and coffee. My mind wandered to how Ashlyn and Megan had stripped me almost naked in this very room, and masturbated me in front of two guys. Despite the company I was in, I felt myself get a little moist at the thought.

We talked about classes, and a bunch of other things. My mom asked if I was seeing anyone, I said no. My dad asked how the professors were and I asked a whole bunch of things about back home. I noticed my dad glancing in my direction a few times, and realized that he was looking at my chest. A little burst of color came to my cheeks as I realized that I was built pretty similar to my mom, and I wondered what he was thinking seeing my nipples, which were still very hard, peeking through my shirt.

“We’d love to see your dorm!” My mom said as we were wrapping up our breakfast. My heart stopped beating in my chest. I though of Ashlyn and Megan, it had been about a half hour, maybe more, they were probably done showering, but they would still be in the room, dressing and getting ready. What would they do? I couldn’t tell my parents that they couldn’t see my dorm though, what would I use as an excuse.

“Sure.” I finally said. My lack of enthusiasm hung in the air, and I felt I had to cover it somehow. “I’ll just have to make sure my room mate is dressed before you come in.” I said.

“Was she the one I talked to on the phone?” My dad asked. “She seemed very nice.”

“Oh.” I stammered. “No that was Megan, she’s always around. Sometimes I think she rents her dorm out or something. She a friend.”

“Oh.” My mom said.

“Well shall we.” My dad said standing and gathering the tray and various plates to set at the dish counter.

“Sure!” I said trying to add confidence to my voice. It sounded cheesy and fake, at least to me.

A few nervous moments later we were in the elevator. Then it stopped and we got off on my floor. I scanned nervously for Ashlyn or Megan saw neither. When I got to the room I knocked on the door, there was no answer so I got my key out and went in. They weren’t there!

“This is my dorm.” I said as I walked in, frantically I set my purse on top of the vibrator, which Megan had left on the desk. There were clothes and underclothes scattered about, it was pretty messy all in all.

“Very college.” My mother said.

“Definitely not a guys room.” My dad said stepping over Megan’s little see-through panties on the floor. I blushed.

“Those aren’t mine.” I laughed stupidly.

“Maybe we should go somewhere or something?” I said hoping to be gone before they got back. The doorknob began to turn….too late I thought as my eyes slid shut waiting for whatever was about to happen.

Ashlyn then Megan walked in wearing just towels. Megan’s towel was so short it barely covered her bum. Ashlyn let the door close behind her and I could see her eyes surveying the scene before her, she looked both of my parents up from top to bottom. My father’s breath drew in with a hitch as the two college girls stood before him in only towels.

“Oh I’m sorry.” My mother said. “We’ll head out now.”

“Don’t be silly.” Ashlyn said. “I’m Ashlyn, Holly’s roommate, this is Megan, our best friend in the whole world.” Ashlyn stuck her hand out.

“I’m Sarah, this is my husband Hank.” (Are there any names out there that don’t sound stupid in these stories?) My mother said and shook Ashlyn’s hand, Ashlyn then shook my dad’s hand. I swear he turned white, having to touch the half naked girl. I could tell Ashlyn was enjoying it, and that scared me.

“We’ll grab some clothes and get changed in the shower room, I’m so happy I got the chance to meet you.” Ashlyn said. She looked at both of them and taking in how they stood, she stepped forward and they kind of parted to make way for her. She stopped in front of her wardrobe and looked at Megan making sure she was in front of the door. “Holly.” Ashlyn said. “You’re breaking our deal.” She used a mocking fake whiny voice. My heart froze, my stomach knotted itself, and my knees went weak.

“What deal?” My mother asked, almost like it was on cue.

“Well.” Ashlyn said walking over to me. My entire body felt like stone. “We made a pact with Holly, at the start of the semester.” Ashlyn said. She now stood between my father and I. “That any time Holly was in the dorm, she would take her clothes off as soon as she came in the door.” My parents’ eyes swung to me for verification. I was frozen completely unable to move or talk, my parents were flabbergasted. 

Ashlyn reached down and unzipped the skirt. Horror struck me as it fell from my body to lie in a pile at my feet. Then Ashlyn grabbed hold of my tank top and pulled the back over my head then slid it down my lifeless arms dropping it too at my feet. My breasts shook for a second having been freed from the shirt. I felt more exposed right at that moment than anything they had done to me yet. Ashlyn reached down and grasped the panties, which didn’t really cover anything anyway. She began tugging them down having to kneel as she did so. She looked up at my father as she knelt, carefully gauging his reaction. I looked from my mother to him, all of their eyes were riveted to me.

“Oh god….” I said quietly, as Ashlyn tugged the panties to my ankles I stepped out of them, now completely naked in front of my parents.

“Holly?” My mother asked. It seemed to be the only thing she could muster. Ashlyn quickly re-took the stage, she had a natural force of will, and I could see her wielding it expertly as the scene unfolded before my helpless eyes.

“Well now Hank.” Ashlyn said. “Something about this little scene has gotten a reaction out of you.” She reached out and traced a finger over his crotch, I like everyone in the room was watching her and even I could see the erection straining my father’s pants. My father jumped, but didn’t stop her, and seemingly couldn’t say anything. The disbelief and shock at the situation was Ashlyn’s principal ammunition she was moving quickly making sure that she pushed the situation before anyone had the chance to question it. 

“As long as Holly’s naked, we might as well just get dressed here.” Ashlyn said slipping her towel off. My parent’s eyes rushed to her body in disbelief, as she patted herself dry. “God Holly, you look so hot right now.” Ashlyn said, she stepped up and grabbed my right breast. Behind my parents Megan was drying off, all of her body now also exposed, I moaned unwillingly as Ashlyn began to pinch and roll my nipple expertly. She moved to the other nipple and repeated the procedure leaving both sensitive and hard. Then she turned back to my father.




My First Dorm Ch. 05



“Hank.” She said. “May I call you Hank?” She didn’t wait for an answer. She reached down to his crotch. “You are hard as a rock here.” She said, her hands unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. “We all know this thing is here, no sense keeping it bottled up huh?” A moment later she tugged my father’s jeans and boxers to his ankles in one motion. His erection sprang out, bouncing in the air. My mother stared at it as though she had never seen it before, I stared at it because I HAD never seen it before.

“HANK.” My mother said. Ashlyn tugged on the jeans and my father absent-mindedly lifted one foot then the other as Ashlyn deftly slipped his shoes off, then his pants off his legs. She raised her head and dragged her tongue across the underside of my father’s cock. Ashlyn wasn’t done by a long shot. She stood and turned towards my mother. Leaving my father standing dumbfounded at full attention less than two feet from me. I was so scared, what was she doing!? She was humiliating me, humiliating my parents, I prayed to god she wasn’t going to fuck me with anything in front of them, but given how far she had already gone, that seemed pretty unlikely.

“Sarah.” Ashlyn said sauntering up to my mother.

“What are you going to do?” My mother said. She was trembling. Ashlyn began unbuttoning my mother’s blouse. I stared in amazement as my mother feebly reached up to hold the blouse shut. Ashlyn untucked it from her slacks and finished the job, then she tugged it down off her shoulders, my mothers fingers grasped weakly unable to keep her shirt. Now standing in slacks and a bra, I knew Ashlyn’s next move. She reached behind my mother, pressing her own breasts against my mother’s bare belly as she undid the bra and pulled it off. A second later she was sucking firmly on my mother’s nipple. My mother moaned in spite of herself. While she licked my mother’s breasts her hands undid my mother’s pants and slid them down. I watched as the sheer white panties came into view. They were conservatively cut, but I could see her dark pubic hair contrasted clearly through them. This was too much Ashlyn was exposing my family in front of all of us.

“Holly.” Ashlyn said. “Come here.” I was still frozen and suddenly realized Megan was standing beside me. Megan nudged me forward and my feet began to approach where Ashlyn was still rubbing and fondling my half naked mother. I now stood right beside them. Megan backed up and ground her butt against my father’s erection, I heard him moan. He and Megan were the same height. Ashlyn grabbed one of my mother’s breasts in both hands.

“Lick.” Ashlyn said. I felt every sensation possible shudder through me. I almost wet myself.

“I can’t.” I said it was barely audible.

“Holly.” Ashlyn said sternly. My mother’s eyes were fixed on me, I met them and she closed them, I knew how she felt, the anticipation, she didn’t want me to, but knew how good it would feel. A moment later as though my body was on autopilot my lips grazed her nipple and my tongue trailed slowly out and caressed the soft bare flesh of her breast.

“Oh god.” My father said from behind us, although I’m not sure what it was in reaction to. Ashlyn’s hands slid from my mother’s breast to my mothers panties, I was so close to her I could feel her pulse quicken as Ashlyn’s fingers slipped under the panties and grazed her lips. With her free hand Ashlyn moved my head to the other breast. A moment later there was another hand on my head and I realized it was my mother’s holding me there lightly, guiding me. Ashlyn slid my mother’s panties off. Ashlyn looked back at Megan.

Megan came over and pulled my face away from my mother’s breasts as Ashlyn stood up. She turned me to face my father who stood completely naked before me. He was tall, and in pretty good shape, he had a little belly, it was covered in light gray hairs. Ashlyn with one hand on my shoulder guided me to a kneeling position in front of him. Behind me my mother moaned as Megan did something to her, I don’t know what. As my knees hit the floor my father’s cock was inches from my face, it suck obscenely into the air.

“Suck it.” Ashlyn said.

“Holly no.” My father whispered. His heart may have wanted me not to, but he didn’t move an inch as Ashlyn guided me by the back of the head until his cock grazed my lips. I parted them only slightly and felt his flesh drag across my lips as my mouth was guided over him. It went deeper and deeper, it had been a long time since I had a man’s cock in my mouth. I felt so ashamed, and yet so aroused that it was my own father.

My father began to moan as I began to lightly suck on his cock, inside my mouth my tongue tickled the underside of his shaft, my mouth was so full there was barely room to move my tongue around. Ashlyn laughed a little as she moved her hand off my head and down my back until her fingers rested over my asshole. She began to push them into me causing me to grunt around my father’s intrusion. After a few minutes Ashlyn pressed her mouth close to my ear, she slowly withdrew her fingers as she breathed on me.

“Stand up.” Ashlyn whispered. I released my father’s cock from my mouth and stood up. My eyes were level with his chin, my breasts lightly grazing the underside of his rib cage I stood so close. I could still taste his flesh in my mouth. Ashlyn reached between us and grabbed hold of his cock, she bent it downward until she managed to angle it between my legs. I was shorter than him by a few inches and his cock angled down the way it was pushed upwards against my labia. The pressure on my clitoris was hot and very nice. Ashlyn put her other hand on my father’s shoulder and he began to bend at the knees. It was uncomfortable, but as he lowered himself the head of his cock, guided by Ashlyn first slid by the opening to my pussy, then came back and began to nudge it’s way into me. As he entered me, Ashlyn turned us and pushed my father’s back. He quickly extended a hand to catch us as we fell onto the bed. With me on the bottom and my legs dangling over the mattress, my father almost slipped out. As we landed he was driven sharply into me and I half grunted half moaned as the air rushed out of my lungs. Ashlyn put her hands on my father’s ass massaging it and with virtually no coaxing he began to fuck me. 

I looked into his face, it was so familiar, and couldn’t believe the feeling of him over me. He was engulfing my body, so much smaller than him.

“Hank no.” I heard my mother say, the words rang in my ears as I spread my legs wider to accommodate him going deeper. I looked past my father to where Megan had several fingers buried inside my mother. Megan pulled her fingers out and pushed my mother towards the bed.

“Climb under.” Megan said. She was referring to the bottom bunk where, my father was fucking me.

“Why.” My mother asked even as one knee came to rest on my mattress and she ducked her head. College beds are small and her breasts dangled right beside my face as Megan pushed her into the tiny space.

“Just go.” Megan said laughingly. “Now she was on the bed her hip right beside me. Ashlyn grabbed my father’s shoulder and pulled him up so he was almost perpendicular to me as he continued to fuck me. I knew what they were doing. “Turn around.” Megan said. My mom turned so she was facing my father.

“Straddle your daughter’s face, you can see what we taught her to do.” Ashlyn said. Megan nudged my mother’s shoulder and to keep her balance my mother grabbed the bed above her and one leg passed over my face as she spread them. Her pussy was now inches from my face. It glistened and gaped slightly from Megan’s strong fingers having so recently worked it. Megan pushed her down until my face was buried in her musky folds. I began to lick her, pressing my tongue into where I knew her clit lurked. I could feel it like a hard nub beneath her upper lips. I sucked on it flicking it with my tongue inside my mouth. She moaned. Between my legs my father was building speed pumping in and out of me, his strong hands gripping my hips pulling deeper into me.

“Stroke her clit while Hank fucks her Sarah.” Ashlyn said. I couldn’t see anything, but it felt as though someone had guided the hand that tentatively began to press on my clitoris. Just below my mother’s hand my father’s cock spread me wide open as he relentlessly fucked me.

“Feel her lips, you can feel the cock sliding in and out.” Megan said. My mother’s delicate fingers traced my lips on the edge of my father’s cock, the sensation was wonderful, and I began to come. As my pussy and legs spasmed my father lost it. He drove deep inside me trapping my mother’s hand between us and we all felt it as my father’s whole body tensed and his cock, now buried deep inside me began to twitch. Inside me I could feel strong gushing bursts of his come filling me up.

“Uhhhn grrrrrrrrrrrrroooood!” I moaned deeply, as my orgasm began to subside and only the tension and sensitivity of my father still twitching inside me remained. I could hear his breath coming in short rasps. My mother then began to come pressing her pussy onto mine and stifling anything I could ever hope to say, I couldn’t breath as she gyrated her hips against me. Then everything began to subside.

“Oh god what have we done.” My father said as he slipped out of me, I could feel the cum instantly pour out of me running down the crack of my ass. My mother collapsed on top of me, her full weight resting on my body.

“Felt good didn’t it?” Ashlyn asked. She was sitting on my desk with her legs open fingering herself. My mother rolled off me.

“We have to get out of here.” My mother said. She was shaking and trembling. I noticed Megan was gone suddenly. “Where are my clothes?” My mother said, she was starting to cry.

“Megan took them to her room.” Ashlyn said. “I didn’t want anyone to leave on a bad note. You can have them back later when everything is settled down.” Ashlyn hopped off the desk and ran her hands over my mother’s body. My mother tried to pull away, and fell back onto the bed beside me. “Your turn.” Ashlyn said as she climbed on top of my mother and began to move her pussy to my mother’s upturned face.

“Please don’t.” My mother said as Ashlyn reached her mark and slid her lips across my mother’s lips and nose.

“Don’t be silly.” Ashlyn cooed. “You’re going to love it.” I looked up as the door opened and Megan came back in wearing her towel. “Megan.” Ashlyn added. “Help Holly clean her Daddy up.”

Megan extended a hand and helped me off the bed, cum began to run down my thighs, and a large blob splashed onto the floor. My father stood in the center of the room. I knelt in front of him, the smell of sex wafted off his now flaccid cock. I began to lick it.

“You should thank your daughter.” Megan said. My tongue must have felt good because my father moaned slightly.

“Oh Holly.” My father said softly.

“That’s a start.” Megan said. “Why don’t you tell her how good her tongue feels on your sensitive skin?”

“Holly…” My father began. “That is….” He couldn’t seem to finish it. I took him into my mouth the taste of our juices, and the slimy slick texture of his flesh, it was bitter and musky, but good. A few minutes went by and slowly my saliva overtook the sliminess of his and my juices. Then something else happened, his cock began to feel thicker. I continued to lick and suck teasing the underside of his cock, hoping to get more of a reaction. It worked it began to grow. Behind me I heard Ashlyn moaning.

“Sarah, you are very good at this.” Ashlyn said. “Hank your wife is very good at eating pussy.” She added. My father’s cock continued to lengthen and slowly harden. I took it into my mouth, feeling it slowly enlarge filling my mouth and widening my lips.

“Ashlyn, Daddy’s getting hard again.” Megan said. As my father reached full hardness Ashlyn climbed off my mother.

“Turn around.” Ashlyn said. My mother turned so her head was right at the edge of the bed. “Holly come here.” I let my father’s cock flop out of my mouth and stepped over to the bed. “Stick that sloppy pussy over your mom’s lips.” Ashlyn said. I positioned myself awkwardly over my mother’s face, my pussy directly over her lips, cum still dribbled slowly out of it. “Why don’t you try this one next Sarah.” Ashlyn said, my mom began to lick me, she must’ve liked the flavor began she was quickly greedily licking and sucking on my swollen puffy lips. 

Ashlyn pushed me over and I almost fell struggling to keep my feet on the floor as my body and breasts mashed against my mother’s pelvis, her pussy aroma rose to my nostrils. I kissed her clitoris and she rewarded me by greedily sucking on mine. Then I felt Ashlyn pull my ass cheeks apart.

“Do it.” Megan said from behind me. I knew, but still couldn’t believe it when my father’s cock began to press against my anus. He was only a little bigger than the vibrator, but so much warmer, more pliant, more REAL feeling. He began to ease into me, eventually bottoming out. His balls were resting on my mother’s forehead.

“So tight.” He said as he ease back out and then back in. My mother’s tongue and his cock were all I could concentrate on and I had to stop kissing my mother to grit my teeth. I began to come as my father began to build up speed. My orgasms came in fairly rapid succession some were strong some weren’t finally after several minutes of hard pounding my father again tensed up and pushed deep into my ass, it hurt a little, but then the hot bursts of cum splashed inside me and another orgasm hit me. I almost fell on my mom as my knees gave out. My father’s strong hands lifted me off her, with his cock still mostly hard in my ass. He set me beside her on the bed driving deep into me as he softened up. I could not believe any of this! Finally he flopped out, and with my ass kind of in the air, no cum dribbled out, but I could feel it sloshing around hot and messy inside me. 

The smell of sex, almost spicy it was so thick in the air was all I could smell. I was exhausted, I looked over at my mother to see that she was already asleep, and then my eyes slid shut. My father’s heavy body beside me gave off so much heat. I woke up some time later, my parents were gone, and so was Megan. Ashlyn was asleep on her bunk and dried sweat clung to every inch of my body, cum was streaked down my inner thighs and it had gotten crusty and a little yellow. My muscles were stiff from the orgasms going through them. I tried to get up to shower, but was still too sore. Instead I pulled myself all the way onto my disheveled bed and pulled a corner of the mattress cover over me. Cum began to leak out of my asshole as I had turned on my side. I was soon asleep again.



My First Dorm Ch. 06



Hello everyone. It's me Holly. I'm pretty much going to pick up where I left off, but don't worry you can read this as a stand-alone too.

For a few days after my parents left I was in a total daze. (Ch. 05) Ashlyn didn't let up, but I was numb to her. I didn't even notice what was obviously a set-up by her. In the morning I would wake up and shower, then Ashlyn would hand me her soiled panties and help pick out clothes for me to wear. With how far she had pushed me already her and Megan weren't holding much of anything back. My first class after the incident with my parents I wore a tiny pair of red panties and a sweatshirt that covered my bum and that's about it. Ashlyn looked at me appreciatively as she watched me checking the fit of the sweatshirt.

"Pants?" I asked her expecting a micro skirt, or short shorts.

"Nope." Ashlyn said. "That's it, that's your outfit." Ashlyn stood naked in our dorm room. She's petite all over, barely five feet tall, her breasts are a small C-cup, short black hair and fair skin. Her little nose wrinkled as she smiled knowing I would go to class dressed like this.

In the mirror, the sweatshirt covered everything, I looked at the swell of my own breasts, also a C-cup, but definitely bigger than hers. Since the first night I had spent in the dorm Ashlyn had pretty much totally dominated me. I wasn't allowed to wear clothes in the room, and everyday she dressed me in her dirty panties from the day before. Ashlyn is a size one, I'm a three, so the panties are always tight on me. To make matters worse Ashlyn has made me grow some of my pubic hair out, so it hangs obscenely out of her panties. I lifted my arms and my chestnut brown pubic hair came into view starkly crossed by the red satin of her panties. I turned and my whole bum was visible until I lowered my arms. Ashlyn only owned thongs.

I had walked across campus naked just over a week ago, after Ashlyn had exposed me in a mall parking lot. (Ch. O4) Still something about walking to class, with my books snugged firmly in the crook of my arm. I could feel the cool autumn wind flitting against my bare legs. The occasional breeze reached up to tickle the naked flesh of my bum under the sweatshirt. I got to class and took my regular seat. The professor was male, all but one of my professors are. When I sat I could feel the cool plastic of the chair almost to my butt cheeks. I tugged the sweatshirt down trying to stretch it out. Knowing if I parted my legs at all my crotch would be in full view of the bright fluorescent lights. There were twelve other students in the class. About half were girls and half boys. The class period lasts an hour and forty-five minutes, and I have it twice a week. This will be relevant a little later. 

While I am generally fairly self-conscious, the continued exposure I had been facing along with the events of the weekend left me almost completely oblivious to anything. There was about ten minutes of class left, and the professor mentioned a hand-out and called me up to pass it out to the class. I had been taking notes and trying to stay quiet. I had laid my textbook across my lap.

"Huh?" I said.

"Holly, I was asking you if you could pass these out to the class while I write out the terms for your reading." Professor Lillard said calmly holding out a stack of papers. He was standing and looking down at me across his desk and the first two rows. 

Nervously I put my book on the table and stood, I was a cutely aware of every motion of the sweatshirt. The sweatshirt was light blue and as I stood a brief flash of red from down by my hem let me know that standing caused my panties to flash. My face was beet red as I walked to the front of the room. The class was quiet as I turned and faced the room. My hands began to tremble as I looked on at the group. Nervously I walked to the first row and counted out enough paper to fill the row. I repeated the process on my row. The boy who sits next to me kind of leaned back and I had to lean to hand him the papers, which caused the sweatshirt to ride up in the back. There was one more row left, I counted out the papers and was two short.

"Professor." I said. "I'm two short" I said my voice was hoarse. I turned towards the front of the room. He had just finished writing out a half dozen terms on the wipe board.

"There should be more in that file over on the wall." Professor Lillard said. He pointed to a line of upright plastic files screwed to one wall. Only one had anything in it. It was the top one. It was about four inches above my head. He and the whole class watched silently as I walked over and reached up for the pamphlets. I felt the sweatshirt slide up my bottom. I grabbed the papers, and began to lift them out. They were hung up on something. I struggled, the moment drawing out.

"They're paper clipped together, it's probably just caught." The professor said. I reached into the file knowing my bum was totally exposed, my stomach was doing cartwheels. I felt myself beginning to get moist from the exposure. Ashlyn had me carefully and completely conditioned. I felt the paper and found the paper clip it was wedged into the side really caught well. If I had thought about it then I probably would've realized it was intentional. Finally I unhooked the paper clip and turned to the room. Every set of eyes was locked on me. No one spoke as I took two papers from under the paper clip and put the remaining papers back. I gave the last boy and girl a pamphlet and class ended. I hurried out of the classroom thankful that it was over. I didn't have another class and rushed back to the dorm, where I quickly undressed and climbed into bed to study.

The next day I was allowed to dress almost conservatively. My outfit was one of Ashlyn's larger thongs, and a pair of shorts and a tight gray top. I no longer owned a bra, so the tight top showed off my nipples, but that was mild. The next morning though I had that class again. I woke up and Ashlyn and Megan were still sound asleep. I carefully climbed over Megan and went to the showers. When I got back they were awake. Megan was standing at the desk reading my paper for that class.

"Isn't professor Lillard great?" Megan said. Her large freckled breasts dangling over the desk. She turned and ran her fingers through her bright red pubic hair.

"Huh?" I said memories of Monday's class flashing into my mind. Megan walked up and slipped my towel off. She gently tweaked a nipple. Ashlyn slid out of bed she sauntered up beside Megan and began to lick my other nipple. She looked so small next to Megan who was in the five ten to six foot range. Once my nipple was wet Ashlyn used her fingers to rub the now slick surface. Within seconds both my nipples were as hard as bullets. 

Ashlyn and Megan exchanged a glance and Megan reached into our hamper and pulled out the smallest thong I had ever seen. It was mostly string, with a tiny band of material no bigger than a half-inch wide and maybe three inches long. I watched as Megan rubbed it against her pussy, and Ashlyn continued to play with my nipples. She pushed it into her and withdrew it before handing it to me. Ashlyn released me and they stood back as I slipped it up my legs. It wasn't as tight as Ashlyn's normal panties, and I wondered if they had bought it for me. Once on it fit snugly over my lips and that was all it covered. My pubic hair stuck out all over the place. My face was red. Next Ashlyn handed me a white half shirt. They watched as I put it on. It was so short and tight that it didn't come to rest below my breasts and just hung freely over my ribs. With my nipples as erect as they were they strained against the thin material. I looked in the mirror my nipples appeared as dark circles through the shirt.

"Last, but not least." Ashlyn said. She handed me a three-quarter length jacket. "It's cold out, you'll have to wear a jacket."

"No pants!" I asked.

"The jacket is longer than the sweatshirt was, you'll be fine." Ashlyn said. I went to zip the jacket and realized that the zipper pull had been removed. "You'll have to hold it shut." Ashlyn giggled.

"Hurry, or you'll be late for class." Megan said. Megan handed me my books and homework, and as Ashlyn opened the door Megan pushed me out. Behind me the door closed and latched. I pulled the jacket tight around me and headed to class. When I got there Professor Lillard smiled as I walked in. The rest of the class was already there. As I walked across the room a wave of heat hit me. The room was sweltering!

"There's something up with the heat today, we'll all just have to suffer a bit, but we have to go over your essay assignments today before next week's test." Professor Lillard said as I took my seat carefully pulling the jacket around me. I put my assignment out in front of me and fished a pen out of my organizer. I could feel perspiration beginning to bead on my forehead. The boy beside me tugged his sweatshirt over his head and laid it over the back of his chair, he was wearing a light t-shirt underneath. I looked around all the students had light fall jackets and sweatshirt, over their chair, or folded beside them. Even the professor had taken off his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves. 

I began to sweat. I felt the tiny piece of material over my crotch begin to lose it's battle to stay out of me. Class had been going less than ten minutes. The professor was discussing the finer points of the book we had read and based our assignments on.

"Holly?" The professor said. "You must be dying in that jacket?" Lillard had just gotten to a good break and looked up to survey the room, noticing how out of place I looked.

"I'm alright." I said. A drop of sweat rolled off my brow. Class had been going for twenty minutes. Perspiration was seeping all over my body.

"Alright David, how bout you give the first presentation." Professor Lillard said. David walked to the front of the room with his paper, and standing in front of professor Lillard's desk, gave a full run down of the first chapter of the book. He had analyzed for content, and rated some of the theories that had been presented. He was up there for about five minutes. Professor Lillard walked to the back of the room to observe. He asked David a few questions and that was it.

"Are you alright?" David asked. He sat in the back row and stopped as he passed me. Sweat was dripping from my face. Something was beginning to feel off about the situation.

"Holly?" Professor Lillard asked. He had walked up to stand next to me. "It's too hot in here for that jacket, you're going to pass out or something."

"I can't take it off." I whispered.

"Holly your manner of dress is no secret to any one in this room, I mean it you really should take off the coat, or maybe just leave for the day, I can't have anyone passing out." I looked around the room as his words trailed through me. My manner of dress, what did he mean, where was he going with this? Everyone was watching me.

"Can I pass in my assignment and go?" I asked.

"No you've got to present your views, and you go fifth. You're chapter five right?" Professor Lillard said.

"Please I'll be ok." I said.

"No I really think you should take the jacket off." The professor said. Everyone in the room seemed to be waiting. I looked at the classroom door, it was closed and a poster obscured any view into the room. "No one will be looking it he said, we're all part of the same class here." He added. I felt my stomach twisting in that old familiar way. Somehow Ashlyn had a play in this, or maybe everyone could sense my need to be exposed, maybe the affliction was spreading. "C'mon, you can hang it right on the back of the door." The professor said and motioned to a bare coat hook at the front of the room.

On trembling legs I began to move. I stood up and walked to the coat rack where I pulled the coat open facing away from the room. I was sweaty and it clung to me. I pulled it off my arms and then off, my bare bottom was now in full view of the class, behind me the silence was immense, weighing on my shoulders. I could see the sheen of sweat on my arms as I hung the jacket on the hook. I looked down at myself as I turned, not wanting to meet the eyes of anyone in the class. With a little sweat on it my shirt was almost transparent. I could see the thick mass of pubic hair between my legs. 

I slowly looked up as I began to walk the professor was drinking in my flesh as was most of the room, both the boys and the girls. The professor was standing in front of my chair.

"Who thinks we should have Holly read all the reports?" The professor asked as I stood by the table just wanting to sit. My stomach began to flutter, and my own juices began to flow, soon they would be adding to the sweat between my legs. What was going on? I looked around the room EVERY hand slowly went up. The boys were leering the girls smiling. "Chapter two?" The prof. asked. A girl reached out and handed him her paper. He passed it to me.

"You're going to be up there for a while, so you can sit right on the edge of my desk." The professor was smiling broadly. I walked to the front and slowly turned and hopped up on his desk. I clamped my legs shut, and covered my breasts with the paper. I read the girl's comments and summaries, then the professor asked her some questions. He came up to take the paper back. I reached out to hand it to him, and he walked right up to my knees. There was a moment of hesitation in his eyes, then he seemed to resolve it. As he took the paper in his right hand he placed his left hand on my knee and pushed my legs apart. He returned the paper to the girl and turned to find my legs once more together.

"Chapter three?" He asked, and took a paper from the boy beside me. He walked back up to me and as I took the paper he held it tight not releasing it.

"Do you want me to tell Ashlyn you wouldn't open your legs?" He said quietly. My eyes got wide. Still holding the paper he reached down and again pushed my legs apart, this time much farther. "Leave them like that." He added quietly. Then he headed back to watch with the class. 

I began to read feeling every eye on me, feeling the tiny piece of material sliding between my lips leaving me completely exposed. I felt wet, and arousal was rising in me. Before long I began to read poorly making mistakes as I struggled to stay focused. Before I had finished the professor walked up and reached for the paper.

"Stand up Holly." He said. I hopped of the desk onto the floor. "Take off those ridiculous panties." I looked out at the class and they were all just waiting. Wouldn't someone end this? Even as I obeyed and began to slide the panties off I hoped for salvation. None came. As I tugged the panties off the professor held out his hand I put the panties in it. "The shirt." He added. 

Almost crying I lifted the shirt over my head. It clung to my sweaty flesh. Now naked I stood facing the class. I wondered what was to come next. I glanced at the clock there was still an hour of class left. The professor trailed a finger down my body and slid it between my legs. I could feel the touch lingering in the sweat.

"You are a sweaty mess." He said. "What to do, should we all step outside and cool off for a minute?" The class laughed.

"I know what I wanna' do." One of the guys said. Everyone laughed again.

"I don't know if that's allowed." The professor said.

"Ashlyn said she liked to be used." One of the girls added. I felt feint. The professor began to slide his finger into me no longer just tracing my inner lips. I gasped a little thrusting my hips out to accommodate him.

"Maybe next week after the test, for now lets take it slow." The professor said. He pushed me gently backwards until my bum was against his desk and without withdrawing his finger I sat up on it. As my legs were spread wide by his free hand he added a finger. The class watched for almost ten minutes as he slowly rubbed and manipulated me to orgasm. After I came he cleared the desk and had me lie down.

I looked up at the ceiling of the classroom and waited nervously. My body was in sexual stasis waiting for more stimuli. The professor invited anyone who wanted to touch me down to the front of the room. Slowly students began to emerge into my field of view. I saw the boy who sat next to me and two other boys appear. They reached out towards my body completely exposed for them. I felt hands on my breasts, and fingers in my pubic hair. I spread my legs as the touching became more insistent. My midsection was lifted slightly and I felt a finger begin trying to wiggle its way into my bottom. I shut my eyes tight, lips were now on my breasts, someone's tongue flicking my nipple. I felt a mouth on my pussy.

"Oh no." The professor's voice stopped the mouth. "Just touching until next week after the test."

Over the next hour seven boys and two girls rubbed and fingered me. They were given permission to kiss my breasts and they did extensively. My breasts were beginning to get sore, and both my ass and pussy were on fire from so much contact. I came a half dozen times at least. At the end of class the professor helped me to my feet. The rest of class had watched intently gathered around the desk and now they were all swarmed around me. I was handed my jacket through the throng of people. I put it on.

"Thank you Holly." The professor said. "We'll see you next week." He held my jacket out for me. "It's definitely jacket season now so I wouldn't bother wearing clothes to class, unless you want to do a tease for us." I was still trembling as I walked across campus to the dorms. Ashlyn and Megan met me at the elevator, emerging from the cafeteria to greet me.

"How was class?" Ashlyn asked. She snaked her hand into the jacket even as I struggle to hold it shut.

"How did that happen?" I asked as her fingers flitted across my bare chest.

"The professor saw us coming back from the mall last week." Megan said. "He caught Ashlyn and I one day out on the quad and asked us what the deal was."

"I had a long talk with him, and I knew almost everyone in that class." Ashlyn said. "I went and talked to the three girls I didn't know to make sure no one would tell. Wasn't it fun?" Ashlyn said. She began forcing my jacket open. There were several people in the lobby where the cafeteria and elevator for the dorm building converged.

"Please." I said struggling to keep the jacket closed. "I have to pee, and need more clothes before next class."

"Use that bathroom right there." Ashlyn said, opening my jacket as she withdrew her hand to point. I shut the jacket and looked at the unisex single toilet bathroom in the lobby. Megan walked over and knocked at the door, there was no answer and she opened it holding it open for me. I let Ashlyn lead me into the room and as soon as I was in the bathroom she grabbed the back of my jacket and pulled it hard off my shoulders. It fell to the floor and I was naked. I looked back towards the door, which Megan still held wide open. It swung out and Megan was standing in the lobby.

"Go 'head." Ashlyn giggled motioning towards the toilet, which faced out towards the door. Out in the lobby a couple of guys had noticed me and stopped to look, they looked confused.

"C'mon." I said. "Please no." I pleaded with Ashlyn.

"No I wanna' see this." Ashlyn said. "You really have to pee right?" I nodded solemnly. "You gotta' do it!"

"At least close the door." I said in a hissed whisper.

"Oh no Holly dolly, showing you off is half the fun." Ashlyn answered. In the hallway another guy, and a girl were looking into the tiny tiled room, one of the guys pointed in at us.

Reluctantly I turned fully facing the hall and sat on the toilet. Ashlyn stepped to one side so as not to block anyone's view, and looked down at me grinning widely. I felt like I would never be able to unclench my muscles and actually pee. By the time the trickle came there were six guys and two girls looking and half laughing.




My First Dorm Ch. 06



"It's a dare." Megan laughed with the small crowd. I shut my eyes feeling the humiliation wash over my body. Finally the pee stopped coming and I wiped myself. Ashlyn held my jacket out to me and I put it on. Ashlyn flushed the toilet and she and Megan led me to the elevator and back to the room.

"That was fun." Ashlyn said. "We'll have to do more stuff like that with you over the year. I can't wait, winter's going to be so fun with you."

As the year wore on Ashlyn's shenanigans grew more diverse, and perverse, and It wasn't long before I had to really think about leaving school, which I eventually did. Next up, after the test.



My First Dorm Ch. 07



Well now, It’s me Holly. About the only thing that I have to say at this point is thank you all for all your support. Everyone should also know that this story is fiction, and so am I. If any of this offends you I’m sorry, these stories are meant to be strongly submissive, without going into the whole bondage domme’ scene. They are about lack of overt control and humiliation, and I hope you like them, if this type of story doesn’t interest you, then you may be offended if you read it, so please don’t.

Ashlyn had now crossed borders that I never even knew could be crossed. She had used me in ways that I couldn’t imagine. She had pushed me into sex with my parents (ch.05), she had exposed me and humiliated me in public on many occasions, (ch.2, 3, 4, 6) and she had arranged for a professor to dominate and expose me in class, in front of my peers. (ch.6) 

When I returned to our dorm after using the bathroom with an audience I felt nauseated. I climbed into bed not having to remove my clothing because I had been naked since leaving class. Ashlyn and Megan came into the room behind me they had enjoyed the show. Ashlyn always enjoyed pushing me further than I was comfortable going.

“Holly?” Ashlyn said sliding onto my bed beside me. “Did you see all those people in the hall?” The tiny black haired girl slid a hand across my back and rested it on one of my butt cheeks. “Sure peeing might not be a big turn-on, but when the opportunity to watch you do it came along, no one turned away did they?” Ashlyn began to massage the small of my back. “All those students, and you helpless sitting on the toilet completely naked.” Ashlyn let go of me to slip her shirt and bra off.

Now topless Ashlyn leaned over me pressing her nipples into my back, I could feel how hard they were. She returned a hand to my bottom and rubbed my cheeks firmly alternating from one cheek to the other. She was breathing heavily into my ear.

“Holly.” Ashlyn cooed rocking back and forth dragging her bare nipples across my back. “Please don’t be mad. It makes me sooooo hot to use you the way I do. You’re my favorite toy. Tell me about class. She said, what did Professor Lillard do to you?” I was silent, but her gentle massaging and the erotic feel of her bare chest against my bare flesh was getting to me. She unzipped her skirt and pushed it and her panties off, sliding her body up and grinding her pelvis against my hip. I felt the soft fluff of her neatly trimmed landing strip. “Are you mad?” She asked softly as her hand began to slide up the inside of my leg.

“I don’t know.” I said honestly. Her fingers reached my crotch and even though I had been manhandled in class they were so soft, so tender. It was strange how Ashlyn could go from dominating and torturing me to being so gentle and acting so caring.

“How about a little experiment.” Ashlyn said. She began to finger me, reaching a finger up to flick my clitoris. I began getting horny again, I tried hard not to grind and meet her fingers. “Did you feel aroused knowing everyone was watching you a few minutes ago?” 

I thought back to the feeling I had, of sitting on the toilet in the cold whit tiled room looking out the open door at the group of students looking in. I felt how helpless I had felt just wanting to get it over with. At the time I had been sick with embarrassment, but now thinking back, I could manipulate my thoughts into fantasy, and use them to make me tingle. Ashlyn could feel the reaction. 

“What about the time at the mall, right out in the open, with all those kids watching, do you remember how hard you came, how good it felt, how badly they wanted to see you come for me.” The memories flooded me, I began to writhe a little Ashlyn continued to work me.

“Then there was the first day in the dorm, when I slipped your clothes off, and played with your breasts for the first time.” Ashlyn pushed two of her fingers deeply into me. I began to come and Ashlyn pressed her thumb against my clitoris firmly extending and empowering the orgasm until I was bucking wildly against her fingers with powerful spasms.

“Looks like you need a shower.” Ashlyn said. I sat up on the bed, Megan was holding a towel and my shower bag.

“C’mon with me.” Megan said with a sly wink. “Ashlyn will catch up.”

I stood took the towel and walked out of the dorm. The baths were just across the hall and I skittered to them naked often enough that it was beginning not to bother me. Once inside the bathroom I realized that this was the busy time of day. A lot of girls worked nights and there were three or four getting ready for work, and I could hear some of the showers running. 

Megan led me into the hall where the shower stalls were and I stepped into the last one, hanging my shower bag and towel up. If I were alone I would’ve shut the curtain, with Megan with me I knew better. Megan was a tall girl, over five ten, maybe close to six feet. She had a wild main of bright red hair, and freckled cheeks, her freckles covered most of her body, including the massive natural D-cups she cherished and was immensely proud of. 

Megan began to undress also. I was momentarily stunned. Ashlyn and Megan had never had a problem undressing me when outside the dorm, and we had sex in the dorm all the time, but it now looked as though Megan would be joining me in the shower, and she still wasn’t closing the curtain.

“Turn the water on.” Megan said. I turned the water on and by the time I had it nice and hot Megan was naked. She pushed me gently against the back wall of the shower and wrapping her arm around me pressed my face to her breasts. Her nipples are large and I began to suck on one. She reached her other arm down between my legs and spread my lips apart with her strong fingers. 

Even though no one came down to the end of the hall Megan was moaning quietly and I’m sure someone had to have heard it. I was moaning through Megan’s breasts as she too brought me to orgasm, then she turned me around and had me sit on the floor. She thrust her pelvis into my face and I began to eat her out. Her pubic hair, although not as full as mine still tickled my nose as I spread her open with my tongue. Water flowed over my face and through my mouth mingling with Megan’s juices. 

When Megan finally came I opened my eyes and looked out to see Ashlyn, she was dressed again wearing a simple black skirt, thigh high boots, and a white blouse. She was leaning against the opposite wall of the hallway watching.

“Holly, I’ve got a new rule. There are three now. The first is, that you’re naked whenever you’re in the dorms. The second is the only underwear you can wear is my dirty panties. Now the third, you have to come whenever you take a shower.” She was smiling. “It’ll give you that glow for the day, in case we don’t get to you first. Anyway, I brought you some clothes.”

Megan had been using my towel to dry off and handed it to me as I walked naked down the hall with Ashlyn. Hanging on a hook at the end of the hall was my clothing for the evening. There were still two girls getting ready for work, one of them seemed to be trying very hard to watch what was going on. I had seen her a few times, and vaguely remember her walking in when Ashlyn was spanking me in the rec room. Unfortunately her name eluded me.

I dried off and began putting on the outfit Ashlyn selected for me. I started with the panties, as I reached for them Ashlyn stopped me. They were hers of course.

“Smell them.” Ashlyn said. My cheeks went red. The only girl left in the bathroom was the girl that seemed overly interested in what was going on. She was about my height, maybe five two or five three. Her hair was long and dark brown, almost black. She was getting ready and only wearing a bra and panties. Her breasts were almost the size of Megan’s definitely a C-cup, and she had a strong curve to her hip, accentuated by a shapely round butt. She was staring at me. I know she was following everything going on. 

“What?” I asked quietly.

“Smell them.” Ashlyn said. “Hold the crotch up to your nose so you can smell my sex on them. You know my smell right, you go down on me all the time, breath it in.” Megan was coming around the corner with her shirt and panties on, she had to re-do her hair after the shower.

“Alright.” I said softly. I raised the panties to my nose, separating the crotch from the two spaghetti thin side straps. I held the cottony fabric over my face, it’s leopard print so unlike anything I would’ve bought for myself. The smell was familiar and Musky, and unmistakably Ashlyn.

“Now you can put them on.” Ashlyn said. To my left the mystery girl let out a breath, Ashlyn and I looked up and she quickly started to gather her things.

“Are you enjoying our show?” Ashlyn asked her. The girl froze she looked up at us with a nervous smile on her face. “Have we made you uncomfortable?” Ashlyn asked. She was still only wearing her bra and panties, and had an armful of clothes and cosmetic supplies. I glanced at her panties, they were dark pink, almost purple, kind of frilly.

“No.” The girl answered. I still had Ashlyn’s panties wadded up in my hand. The girl was shaking slightly, almost trembling.

“You’ve been stalling and watching this whole time huh?” Ashlyn asked her.

“What do you mean?” The girl asked. Ashlyn stepped past me closer to her. The girl straightened up, she was sizing Ashlyn up nervously.

“You gathered up your things, are you heading back to your room?” Ashlyn asked lightly patting the armload the girl was carrying. I saw the set up from a mile away, I was too used to Ashlyn.

“Yeah.” The girl said quietly.

“Well, don’t let us stop you, here let me get the door.” Ashlyn opened the door out to the hall, and all at once the girl got it.

“Oh no, I mean, I was going to dress in the shower area.” The girl stammered.

“What’s your name?” Ashlyn asked. “I know you from one of my classes, Natalie or something right.” Ashlyn let the door slide shut on its heavy pneumatic arm.

“Nicole.” The girl said. “Or Nikki.”

“That’s right.” Ashlyn said. She stepped close to her, and reached for the armload. “We won’t bite, you can get ready right here with us, Nikki.” Ashlyn half scooped and was half handed the stuff by Nicole and she set it down on the counter. Nicole’s nipples poked visibly through the matching bra she wore.

“Wow, get a load of those.” Megan said. Megan was now dressed and doing her hair, but made a point of pointing out Nicole’s nipples, not that any of us had missed them. There was a silence for a few seconds as Nicole stood with her arms by her sides. We were all pretty much just staring at her.

“Is she really not allowed to wear clothes in your room?” Nicole finally asked.

“You know about us?” Ashlyn said a broad smile on her face.

“The whole floor kinda’ does.” Nicole answered.

“Not a stitch.” Ashlyn said. “Pretty hot isn’t it?” Ashlyn asked. Nicole nodded slowly she seemed unsure of herself. “Where’s your room?” Ashlyn asked.

“The end of the hall.” Nicole answered.

Megan was standing behind me and she wrapped her arms around me and grabbed a breast in each hand. I didn’t expect it and jumped a little. I looked up at Nicole to find her staring intently. Megan gently rolled my nipples in her fingers tugging slightly on my breasts.

“Are you getting ready for work Nikki?” Ashlyn asked.

“Huh?” Nicole asked broken from the spell of watching. “Uhh no, I was going to go shopping.” She answered.

“You’re pretty shy aren’t you Nikki?” Ashlyn asked.

“Yeah.” Nicole answered.

“Holly was shy too. Weren’t you Holly?” Ashlyn said. Nicole started to breath a little heavier. “I’m going to take your bra off Nikki.” Ashlyn said.

“What?” Nicole asked. She looked up at Ashlyn with a start.

Ashlyn slid a finger across Nicole’s shoulder and under her long hair. Nicole didn’t move, but her breathing sped up. Ashlyn reached the bra clasp and a moment later the bra slackened, her full breasts relaxed pertly on her chest. Ashlyn reached up with her other hand and slipped the bra down Nicole’s arms. Suddenly the large full breasts attached to those rock hard nipples were visible to all of us.

“Oh my god.” Nicole breathed. She reached up slowly to cover herself. Ashlyn set the girl’s bra on the counter with her other clothes. Ashlyn began going through the girl’s clothes. 

“These are nice, do you mind if we come shopping with you? I’ll buy supper.” Ashlyn said. Meanwhile Megan had gently pried Ashlyn’s panties out of my hands and was slipping them up my legs.

“You want to come shopping with me?” Nicole asked. There was a hint of apprehension in her voice, but eagerness in her eyes. “Can I have my bra back?” She asked.

“If you’re asking me then the answer is maybe later.” Ashlyn said. “Put your shirt on.”

“Oh my god.” Nicole said quietly and reached for her shirt. It was snug and accentuated her breasts. She tugged it over herself and adjusted it. There was no hiding her nipples, a state I’d become accustomed to. “I can’t believe this is happening.” Nicole finished. 

Megan had let go of me and was holding a mid-length dress out for me to put on. It had a long slit going all the way from the hem, which was at knee level to my hip about level with my navel. I looked up to see Nicole was also completing her outfit, which complemented the snug shirt with a tight pair of slacks that accentuating the fullness of her curvy bum.

“You two look darling.” Ashlyn said to us. My dress stopped low enough to show off the top of my breasts, without a bra it was hard to call it cleavage, but you could certainly tell you were looking at boob, from there two thin spaghetti straps went over my shoulder and the back was almost none existent, not starting until the small of my back, if I were allowed to wear a bra it wouldn’t of looked right anyway.

Nicole seemed very preoccupied with the obvious lack of adequate cover for her breasts. If you looked hard enough you could tell that the shirt was darker where her nipples were and she was beaming very noticeably.

“Where are we shopping?” Ashlyn asked.

“I was going to go to the mall.” Nicole answered quietly.

“Oh we love the mall.” Megan said.

“Girls’ night out.” Ashlyn added.

Within minutes we were pulling out of the campus parking lot. Heading towards the mall. We were in Ashlyn’s car, she insisted on driving. Nicole and I were relegated to sit in the back and Ashlyn giddily set the child locks on the back doors so she and Megan would have to let us out.

“So Nicole.” Ashlyn began. “You’re going to stay at our dorm tonight right?”

“What do you mean?” Nicole asked.

“After we shop, you’ll come back to our dorm instead of your own?” Ashlyn said glancing back over her shoulder at us.

“I guess.” Nicole said.

“It’ll be great. You’ll have a blast.” Ashlyn added. “Do you have a room mate?”

“I did she dropped out.” Nicole said.

“Holly?” Ashlyn asked.

“Yes?” I answered.

“Lift up your dress and lower the top. I want to see your tits, and pussy.” Ashlyn said. I was sitting fully behind her and Megan turned to see if I was doing it. “Hurry up we’ll be at the mall in ten minutes.” Ashlyn said. Nicole stared at me. I lifted my bum off the backseat enough to lift the dress to my waist. Then I eased my breasts over the neckline of the dress. Now I was exposed and Ashlyn turned the dome-light on illuminating the inside of the car starkly against the outside darkness. Nicole looked around frantically trying to see if anyone was looking.

“Scared someone will see?” Ashlyn asked Nicole.

“Oh my god, you’re crazy, someone is going to see her!” Nicole said.

“That’s the point Nikki.” Megan said straining around to look at Nicole. Megan extended an arm for Nicole’s chest finding her nipple easily. “You don’t think people will be able to see these at the mall do you?” Megan asked wiggling the nipple beneath her finger. Nicole jumped.

“You know Nikki, Holly is really great at sucking on boobs.” Ashlyn said. “Once you let her kiss and suck those nipples for a while you’ll be in relaxation heaven.” Megan reached down and began lifting Nikki’s shirt hem. Nicole almost sounded like she was going to hyperventilate. Finally the bottom of her large breasts came into view.

“Holly.” Ashlyn said. “Suck on Nicole’s nipples.”

“Oh god.” Nicole said as I leaned over her. She was wearing a great perfume and it smelled intoxicating as my lips got ever closer to her. Finally making contact, she was so warm the blood was clearly rushing to her chest and face. Her nipples were engorged and rock hard. I swirled my tongue over them.

“You’ve wanted this haven’t you Nicole?” Ashlyn said.

“Wanting what?” Nicole asked. I could hear her words in her chest, as I manipulated her nipple with my lips.

“Wanting to join Holly.” Ashlyn said. “Wanting us to do things for you that aroused you, that you were too shy to do for yourself.”

“I don’t know.” Nicole said.

“Well you knew about Holly right?” Ashlyn asked. Nicole nodded, her hair ell over her shoulder spilling across my back. “What did you think? You thought it was sexy right? You wanted it to be you? You wondered what it would be like to be naked, exposed in front of people?” Nicole was quiet by voice, but her increased breathing spoke volumes. 

“Well, your wish is our command Nikki baby, you’re going to learn the freedom of public sexual submission. To be stimulated by putting on a show for spectators. To bear yourself completely to give up your modesty, to feel private pleasure under public scrutiny.” Ashlyn’s voice was low and seductive. She had given word to all the mixed feelings I had been having. I closed my eyes and with my free hand I began to touch myself while I switched and began suckling Nicole’s other nipple.

“MMMMM” Nicole moaned.

“Un-do you pants Nikki.” Ashlyn said. I felt Nicole shift around and knew she was unbuttoning the tight slacks. “Slide them down to your ankles.” I extended a hand to help as Nicole Struggle in the tight confines of the back seat. Then her pants were around her ankles. “Spread your knees.” Nicole opened her legs. “Now turn enough for Holly to get her head in there.” We shifted in the back seat Nicole beginning to move frantically to follow the instructions. We ended up sideways with me lying over Nicole’s ankles with my face right at her panty covered crotch.

“Holly. Scoot Nikki’s panties out of the way and make her come.” Ashlyn said. With one hand I gently tugged her panties to the side and what I saw was a completely bare pussy. There was not even a shadow, no stubble NOTHING. Nicole suddenly seemed shy.

“I uhhhh shave.” She said.

“Holly doesn’t mind. Do you Holly?” Ashlyn asked. Recovering from my initial surprise I began to lick. I pushed her outer lips apart with my tongue pushing until I met wetness, then I licked upwards spreading the wetness up into the crease where I began to push my tongue forcefully on her clitoris. I was quickly rewarded with hitched breathing. The car stopped. Ashlyn shut the engine off. “Don’t stop Holly.” Ashlyn said. I didn’t even look up to see where we were.

Minutes passed and Nicole began to writhe and grind pushing her crotch against my face, then I felt her begin to tense and felt her contracting her muscles riding the orgasm out.

“VERY NICE!” Ashlyn said. “It looked like that was a strong one?” She added.

“Oh my god.” Nicole said again. “That was amazing.” Something about religion and being around Ashlyn, everyone dragged into her antics seemed compelled to appeal to a higher power.

“We’re here.” Ashlyn said. I lifted my head from Nicole’s lap and found us parked in the mall about forty feet from the food court. Nicole and I rustled ourselves back together, I had saliva and juice all over my face and chin. 

Finally Megan and Ashlyn opened our doors and we headed into the mall. It was busy as we walked through the food court.




My First Dorm Ch. 07



“So Nikki, where were you planning to shop?” Ashlyn asked.

“I don’t know I was just going to wander around and relax a bit.” Nikki said.

“Relax!” Ashlyn said. “That sounds like a great idea. Let’s go wander the second floor.” All I could taste and smell was Nicole’s sex, but it was mellow and pleasant to my senses. We walked the second floor stopping to browse in a few stores. We were in an expensive clothing store when Ashlyn stopped Nicole and I.

“Nikki, Do me a favor.” Ashlyn said.

“What?” Nicole asked readily.

“Make out with Holly.” Ashlyn whispered. My blood began to freeze. I was only a few feet away.

“Here?” Nicole asked.

“Sure.” Ashlyn said. “Kissing in public isn’t illegal. Go for it, and I want to see plenty of tongue.”

“I can’t.” Nicole said softly.

“Sure you can.” Ashlyn said. “You ever play truth or dare, or even heard of it?” Nicole nodded. “Well this is like Truth or dare, except it’s dare or punishment. If you and Holly aren’t locked at the lip soon, I’ll have to come up with something else to amuse me.” Nicole looked back at me and my eyes told her everything she needed to know about Ashlyn’s resolve.

I watched Nicole as she approached me, and the look in her eyes must be what drove Ashlyn when she used me. Nicole looked scared and at the same time there was an almost blind lust in her eyes. She wet her lips and then she was directly in front of me. She tilted her head moving in to kiss me and I turned my head to receive her. I could taste her lip-gloss, and the remnants of her juices which were still embedded in my pores. 

Her hands went to my shoulders to steady herself and mine to her waist. I felt Nicole’s lips, which were so full and soft, spread, and I met her tongue with my own before it was even out of her mouth. I opened my eyes to see that there were a few people in the store, and our show was drawing attention quickly.

There was a sensualism here, which was absent from my other public displays. In this instance it seemed to my audience as though I and this girl Nicole whom I barely knew yet were willing lovers. Ashlyn seemed to know that, seemed to know that this was different. In a way it was slightly more embarrassing. This wasn’t just a sexual show or display, here in this store, I was making out openly with another woman.

After a moment we released each other. I once more breathed. I looked around and a guy who had been watching nodded approvingly at us.

“You so should have felt her up!” Ashlyn said to me. “You remember like last time?” Ashlyn said, her tone dripping with command. “These two are like animals, we’re embarrassed to be seen with them.” Ashlyn finished motioning to Megan.

I looked at Nicole and knew we had to renew the embrace. This time I slid one hand around her waist and placed it on her butt. Massaging the soft bubble of her cheek. With my other hand I slipped up pinching her nipple through her shirt. She dug her tongue greedily into my mouth, sliding her hand down my hips and grabbing a handful of my dress she slipped her hand under my clothes. Through the slit she was able to put her hand on my bare ass. She grabbed a handful of my flesh and squeezed.

“Alright, enough.” A managerial looking fellow said dispersing the crowd with a wave of his hand. “Take it somewhere else ladies.” We again released each other, and with Ashlyn walking smoothly from the store we followed. Once back in the main part of the mall Ashlyn started in on Nicole, talking just loudly enough for the four of us to follow.

“Nikki you went right for bare-ass back there. Have you got a nasty streak in you?” Ashlyn asked.

“I wanted to do what you said.” Nicole said a little too quickly.

“Really?” Ashlyn asked.

“Ye-es.” Nicole said pausing to evaluate herself as she answered. We were on the first floor by now and there were people just about everywhere.

“Take off your pants.” Ashlyn said. She said it calmly matter of factly, without a stutter to her voice or the slightest hint of a grin.

“What?” Nicole asked.

“Unbutton your pants, and slide them down your legs then step out of them.” Ashlyn said cynically.

“Right here?” Nicole asked.

“Right here.” Ashlyn answered. “I’d take the shoes off first, because it could be embarrassing trying to wrench the pant legs over them later.”

“Please.” Nicole said.

“Shoes first Nikki.” Ashlyn said. “You can sit on that bench right there.” Ashlyn pointed to an empty bench. Droves of people passed in front and behind it. There was a wastebasket with an ashtray built into the lid beside the bench. (Remember this all happened back when I was in college a few years ago)

Nikki sat down and began untying her tennis shoes. She slipped off one then the other. Her little sock clad feet looking so out of place on the commercial ceramic tile.

“Un-button your fly.” Ashlyn said. “One step at a time.” Nicole reached to her waist and unbuttoned the slacks. “The zipper.” Ashlyn said. Nicole’s hands began to shake as she separated the two sides of the zipper. Her frilly pink panties came into sight. “Stand up.” Ashlyn said. Nicole stood and she was visibly trembling. “Pull them down.” Ashlyn said.

Nicole began pushing the pants down for the second time tonight. This time there were dozens of people within twenty yards. She bent over in front of me to get them off her ankles and I found myself staring at the swell of her pubic area between her legs. A perfect triangle of pink framed by her light skin.

“To the car.” Ashlyn said taking Nicole’s pants from her. Our retreat from the mall was a wake of confused glances and hard looks. Only a few men actually had the gall to turn and actually follow our progress. I say our, but this time it was Nicole getting the looks, not me. There was a rest room right before the mall exit.

“I gotta’ go before we leave.” Megan said. We all went into the ladies room with her. While Megan used the bathroom Ashlyn looked Nicole and I over. She was sizing us up trying to think if there was anything more she wanted to do with us. She seemed to be making a decision.

“I wish I could get away with having both of you naked right now.” Ashlyn said. She sauntered up to Nicole and eased her panties down. Not far, just enough so that the crotch hung down not really making contact. In the back she tugged them down so a bit of Nicole’s butt crack hung out of the top.

“Ok let’s go.” Megan said emerging from a stall and straightening herself out. Outside the looks continued through the door and we hurried through the cold night of the parking lot scurrying into Ashlyn’s car for our escape.



My First Dorm Ch. 08



Hiya fans. This is Part 8 of an erotic story. It focuses on visible public submissiveness. Not Bondage, but embarrassment and a touch of humiliation certainly play an important part in the action. Most importantly this story like all my stories are fiction, and as fiction they are not to be taken too seriously. If this sort of thing doesn’t interest you then reading this story might offend you, and I don’t want to offend anyone. So please only continue if reading the exploits of a poor submissive college girl will arouse you.

Nicole and I were barely in the back seat when Ashlyn began to drive. I watched Ashlyn’s eyes in the rearview her short black hair was whisping across her forehead. She had a devilish grin on her bright red lips, she knew that Nicole and I were hers.

“Holly.” Ashlyn said to me. “Take off your dress.”

I obeyed quickly slipping the clothing from my body and exposing my rising and falling breasts to anyone bothering to look. Nicole looked at me, the look of lust in her eyes was immense. Her full breasts strained the material of her thin shirt, and her engorged aroused nipples poked deliberately through the material. I was watching Nicole squirming around her panties were askew as they weren’t quite all the way on. You could tell she was so far past her sexual threshold that she was about to burst. As we pulled out of the mall parking lot her hands slid over herself and she began to rub between her legs. Almost immediately her body tensed up, her legs straightened, as she turned sideways in the backseat. She began to twitch and her whole body spasmed. She cried out with an initial sharp squeak that tapered and faded to a low moan. For a few moments after the orgasm her body would involuntarily tense as another wave passed through her. When her breathing finally slowed a little Ashlyn again began to speak.

“Nicole.” Ashlyn said. “That sounded wonderful. So I guess you enjoyed running around the mall in your panties? I’ve got another request for you. On the way to the mall Holly did you a favor, and now it’s your turn to return the favor. Holly slip off my panties and open your legs so Nicole can go down on you.” Ashlyn cooed. For those of you just tuning in, I was only allowed to wear Ashlyn’s dirty panties. Ashlyn is a size smaller than me, so they fit snugly, and tend not to cover much. She also likes me hairy, because it amuses her that her little panties leave so much hair hanging out. Nicole however is Ashlyn’s new plaything and Nicole is shaved clean. I did as Ashlyn asked then watched as the dark haired Nicole tentatively crawled between my legs. I spread myself as wide as the back seat would allow accommodating Nicole and I felt her arms wrap around my thighs as she got comfortable.

“Megan how are they doing?” Ashlyn asked of Megan her tall redheaded friend who also exerts quite a bit of control on my day-to-day activities.

“Just fine.” Megan said. She leaned over the seat and her thick red hair hung over Nicole’s head. Megan lifted her shirt and after separating one large freckled D-cup from her bra held it towards my mouth. I began to lick and suck on Megan’s nipple as Nicole’s apprehensive tongue trailed lightly across my hairy outer lips. I looked into Megan’s eyes and she held a finger to her lips, telling me to be quiet. Megan then covered herself up and faced forward as Ashlyn turned into the parking lot of a fast food restaurant.

“Nicole.” Ashlyn said loud enough for her to hear even with her head between my thighs. “Don’t stop, don’t lift your head, or move or anything. OK?” Ashlyn said.

“Ok.” Nicole answered and her breath was hot against my crotch. 

We pulled into the drive through. There were two cars in front of us. Nicole couldn’t know where we were yet. Her fingers parted my lips and her tongue found my clitoris. I shut my eyes and began to moan. In the position we were in I was leaning against the passenger side back door, and Nicole was on her knees with her panty-covered bum facing out the driver’s side back window. A moment later we were in front of the box.

“May I take your order please?” A tin sounding male voice asked. I felt Nicole physically tense up.

“Yes, I’ll take four number twelves, and a chocolate milkshake. Just cokes with all the meals.” Ashlyn said into the box. The voice gave her her total and instructed her to proceed to the first window. “Remember Nikki.” Ashlyn said her voice husky and quiet. “DON”T STOP.”

Nicole’s tongue was becoming more and more at home between the folds of my pussy, it was obvious she had never gone down on a woman before, but she was quickly applying the things that she enjoyed to me, and I was starting to enjoy it. I was now completely naked, Nicole still wore the pink panties and white blouse she had left the mall wearing. I was looking through the windshield as we made our way car-by-car closer to the pay window. I could see the teenage boy accepting money. My nipples began to tingle as though the very air in the car were massaging them. Ashlyn pulled up and the kid repeated her total, just as he finished he caught sight of Nicole’s ass facing him barely concealed by her panties. His breath caught and he began to stammer, repeating Ashlyn’s change back to her.

“Thanks.” Ashlyn said. The car infront of us hadn’t moved, so Ashlyn nosed forward just enough to center the back window on the young boy. Now he leaned forward and saw me too, and realized the girl in the back was doing much more than mooning him. I placed my hands on the back of Nicole’s head and began to come. I moaned out loudly and pressed her deep into me. I watched as Megan reached over the seat and grabbed Nicole’s panties she pulled the crotch to the side in Nicole’s position the boy must have seen clearly her puckered anus, and the wet slightly gaping lips of her completely shaved pussy. Sticking it out the way she was there was no way her lips were closed. We moved forward and I looked through the back window to see the kid abandon his post. The car behind us stopped, it’s driver trying to pay someone who was no longer there. When we pulled up to get our food there was a clustered throng of curious faces pressed into the tiny cubicle designated for drive through.

My orgasm was ebbing away, and Nicole was hungrily lapping at me as though she was trying to savor every drop of flavor I had just produced. Ashlyn smiled as she took the two bags and trays of drinks. The crew of the burger joint was speechless and guys and girls alike were staring openly into the back seat where Nicole was gorging herself on my still tingling pussy.

“Thankyou.” Was all the guy giving out the food could say, I looked at Ashlyn and she winked and blew him a kiss before driving away. Before long we were back at the college. Nicole pulled herself from between my legs. Her cheeks and chin were glossy with my moisture. I pulled a jacket on. The same jacket I wore to class, the one that didn’t zip, and despite the cold Nicole wore only her blouse and panties and we hurried across the quad and up to Ashlyn and I’s dorm room.

I knew the rules and as soon as I entered I instinctively shrugged off my jacket. I hadn’t been allowed to wear anything in our dorm room for quite some time, so this was nothing new. Nicole still reveling in the sexual adventures she’d stumbled into walked in and flopped down heavily on the bed, she began to touch herself.

“Nikki.” Ashlyn said speaking form the open doorway.

“MMMhmmmm.” Nicole said, as she teased her finger under her panties and across her pussy.

“You’ve already forgotten the rule.” Ashlyn said and Nicole’s body went tense. I thought back to her walking in on me as Ashlyn spanked me in the rec room.

“I’m sorry.” Nicole said.

“It’s alright.” Ashlyn said. “Go back to the car and try again.” Ashlyn added. Nicole sat up on the bed and nodded, quickly getting back into submissive mode. Wordlessly she stood and walked out the door as Ashlyn held it open for her. “Wave when you get to the car. We’ll be watching.”

We went to the window and watched, a moment later Nicole appeared trotting lightly across the brown autumn grass. Her bare white skin illuminated starkly in the streetlights. Her round butt swayed as she ran to the car, when she got to it she turned and scanned the building for the window, Ashlyn saw her and waved and she began running back. Ashlyn opened the window. When Nicole got close enough to hear Ashlyn called out for her to stop.

“Yes?” Nicole asked. She was panting breathlessly her heavy chest rising and falling, her nipples poking stiffly through the shirt.

“Take off your shirt.” Ashlyn said.

“Here?” Nicole asked.

“Yes.” Ashlyn answered.

Nicole began to thumb the buttons of her blouse open one by one. Ashlyn was swaying her hips watching the girl expose herself. Megan slid a finger into my exposed pussy, as we all leaned out the open window and watched. One by one she undid buttons and then she pulled the blouse open exposing her breasts and her pink nipples immensely hard both from her arousal and the cool chill in the air. Nicole shrugged her blouse off and stood below us in just the dark pink frilly panties.

“Now get up here so we can fuck your brains out!” Ashlyn called down.

That night marked a new page in what was becoming an unhealthy way of life for me. Gradually I despite enjoying the intense sexuality that permeated almost every moment of my life, I was finally able to break away long enough to drop out of college, and face my parents. 

I took some time to get control of myself and went back to school, and am as I said way back in part one, happily married now, still though recounting these memories seems to have awakened something both in my mind and in my fingers. There may or may not be more to this story, I have to really sit down and think. There are certainly more adventures from my tumultuous first year at college, but how much to impart, is another question…….