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Blogs > Amy84 > Milk Slut's Stories > Dorm Domme Chapter Two

Dorm Domme Chapter Two  


6/11/2006 6:51 pm

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6/11/2006 8:08 pm

 The next day was the first day of classes for the year. Allison had an eight o’clock class. Upon returning at nine o’clock, she slams the door, waking up Jessica. “Something wrong Allie?” “Professor Erickson is such a prick. I can’t believe that bastard assigned a paper on the first fucking day of classes” Allison yelled. Jessica climbed out of bed and walked over to the door. She gave Allison a hug. “Calm down Allie, you’ll be fine.” Allison thought, ‘how can she tell me I’m going to be fine? She doesn’t have to sit through this prick’s class three hours a week; she doesn’t have to submit herself to doing these damn pointless assignments.’

Allison grabbed Jessica’s hair and pulled her over to the chair sitting by the desk. She pushed Jessica down into the chair, sitting backwards in it. “I need to release some anger” she told Jessica. She lifted Jessica’s shirt, exposing her tits. She put it over Jessica’s head so it was covering her face. The suspense would heighten her excitement. Allison grabbed a rope out of one of the boxes that had yet to be unpacked. This box contained her sex toys and other things she used for D/s play.

She wrapped the rope around Jessica’s torso and the back of the chair. This way Jess was unable to pull away from the chair. When Allison thought she had sufficiently tied Jess to the chair, she used more of the rope to tie Jessica’s hands together and then strung the rope under the chair and tied Jessica’s legs to the legs of the chair. Allison thought Jessica looked so good tied to the chair, because the rope was strung underneath the chair, Jessica was forced to arch her back and stick her tits out further. This created the perfect position for Allison to release her anger upon Jessica. Next Allison retrieved a pair of alligator nipple clamps, a gag and a ruler. She pulled Jessica’s shirt the rest of the way off her head. She put the gag in Jessica’s mouth and fastened it behind her head. She walked over to her desk and turned on her webcam. “Part of being a submissive slut is being subjected to humiliation. With this webcam, your adventures with me will be broadcasted all over the world” Allison informed Jessica.

Allison sat down on the floor in front of Jessica. She reached up and grasped both of Jessica’s nipples in between her fingers. She pinched as hard as she could and pulled them both down towards the floor. Jessica felt as if both of her nipples were going to be ripped right off of her body. Allison laughed wickedly as Jessica writhed in pain and attempted to relieve some of her pain. To no avail, all Jessica could do was sit there and take whatever Allison decided to put her through. “I just can’t get enough of your marvelous tits,” Allison complemented Jessica. Jessica knew that was a complement, but also knew that it probably meant that as long as she was serving Allison, she’d be enduring a lot of titty torturing.

Allison released Jess’s nipples and picked up her ruler. She stood beside Jessica and began spanking Jessica’s tits with the ruler. One after another, Allison smacked Jessica’s already pink titties. Unleashing her anger at Professor Erickson on Jessica’s boobs made Allison feel so much better. It was nearing the time that Allison would have to leave for her next class. Since Jessica didn’t have any classes on Mondays, Allison decided she’d further her humiliation of Jessica even while Allison was in class.

Allison clamped Jessica’s nipples with the alligator clamps and Jessica let out a muffled scream. Allison then repositioned Jess so that the back of the chair was now lying on the floor. This position caused Jessica to be on her knees with her boobs pressed against the cold tile floor, her alligator clamps digging farther into her areolas. Allison quickly patted Jessica’s ass cheek and said, “I’ll be back in about an hour. Have fun.” And with that, Allison left, Jessica stuck in that position for the next hour.

Just as Jessica was feeling as if Allison was never going to return, Allison walked back in the door. Allison seemed to linger in the doorway; Jessica hoped nobody would walk past their door while Allison was standing there. If someone did, Jessica would be found lying on the floor, tied to a chair, naked. This was not how she wanted to be introduced to the other students living on that floor of the dorm. “That class went better than the one this morning; but thinking about you being here naked in such a beautiful position got me so incredibly horny,” Allison admitted. Allison untied Jessica and helped her up from the floor. She led Jessica over to the bed and told her to stand there. She tied Jessica’s hands to the railing on the top bunk bed.

She then went and retrieved a dildo from her box before lying down on the bed. Allison positioned herself so that her head was right between Jessica’s legs. Staring up at Jessica, Allison inserted the end of a dildo into her own mouth. She spread Jessica’s pussy lips and slid the other end of the dildo into Jessica’s cunt. As Allison fucked Jessica with the dildo, she allowed Jessica’s juices to run down the dildo into her mouth.

Allison reached down her pants and played with her own clit. The faster she pumped the dildo in and out of Jessica, the faster she rubbed her own clit. With her other hand she decided to reward Jessica and rub Jessica’s clit too. The two girls both reached orgasm together. Allison got up off the bed. She had waited long enough and couldn’t take it anymore; she needed to taste Jessica’s nipples. Even though Jessica had already been allowed one orgasm, Allison decided to experiment and see if Jessica could be pushed to orgasm again. Allison stood in front of Jessica and held one of Jessica’s boobs gently in her hand. It was amazing how heavy a tit could be.

All of the other females Allison had ever been sexually active with were fellow athletes in high school. They were all around the same size as Allison was and none of them had breasts much bigger than Allison’s were. The biggest tit Allison has ever had the opportunity to play with up until Jessica’s were no bigger than the size of a softball.

Allison bent down slightly so that she was at the right level to suck Jessica’s tits. At first, Allison swirled her tongue around Jessica’s nipples, perking them up quickly. Then she completely engulfed Jessica’s right nipple and areola, sucking it rapidly. Allison put her hand on Jessica’s other nipple and twisted it playfully. She wanted to make sure that Jessica’s nipple wouldn’t become soft before she had a chance to suck it. Five minutes later, Allison switched and sucked the left nipple. As she sucked she thought about what else she’d like to do to Jessica. She thought about how she could humiliate Jessica in the next few weeks, how she could use and abuse her body. When Allison had brought Jessica to a second orgasm, she let go of her suction on Jessica’s nipple.

Allison then told Jessica what she had in store for her little slut tomorrow. She informed Jessica that tomorrow she’d be forced to wear nipple clamps to class. She’d also go without a bra or panties, and she was to wear a tight white t-shirt that was semi-see-through. Jessica would be allowed to wear a sweatshirt while walking to and from class this time, but during class she was not allowed to be wearing the sweatshirt. Next time Jessica might not be as lucky as to be allowed a sweatshirt.

The next morning, Allison and Jessica awoke to the sound of Jessica’s alarm clock. Allison didn’t need to be up for any particular reason, but she wanted to watch as Jessica got dressed for class. As it happened, it was a good thing that Allison was awake. Jessica couldn’t seem to attach the nipple clamps correctly. They kept sliding off of Jessica’s nipples. Allison watched as the clamps snapped and slid off of Jessica’s nipples. She knew from previous experiences with nipple clamps that having them slide off the nipple was quite painful. After Jessica tried each nipple several times, Allison climbed down from the top bunk and helped Jess attach the nipple clamps.

After putting her see-through t-shirt, tight jeans, and sweatshirt on, she headed out the door. Allison laid back down and fell back asleep. While in class, Jessica tried to find the darkest corner of the lecture hall. She sat in the back row of the room and removed her sweatshirt. Jessica couldn’t believe she was sitting in a room full of people and she was wearing clamps on her aching nipples.

Jessica tried to concentrate on the professor’s lecture, but it was hardly possible to concentrate on much of anything but the state of her throbbing tits. An hour and a half later, Jessica returned to the dorm room, unsure of basically anything that had happened during class. Allison was still asleep when Jessica returned so Jessica sat down at the computer to check her email. She had received an email from a friend she had known since high school. The email said “Hey Jess, you won’t believe this but I was online the other day, horny as hell and I came across this website. There was a girl on a webcam that was having her tits beaten, I almost thought the girl looked like you but then I thought there was no way little-miss-innocent would be naked on a webcam. Funny coincidence, huh? -Tommy”

‘Oh shit,’ Jessica thought. She’d have to talk with Allison about this, she didn’t mind walking around campus with nipple clamps but when her friends are seeing her online naked she had a problem. What if one of them realized it really was Jessica and somehow the word got out around her hometown? Jessica was from a small town in Washington; if the news got out that Jessica was being a slutty sex slave on a webcam, her parents would for sure find out. When Allison woke up two hours later, she found Jessica sitting at the computer biting her nails. “Something wrong my pet?” Allison asked.

“I’m not sure. I got an email today from an old high school friend. He said he saw someone online that looked a lot like me. You and I both know it WAS me. I’m from a small town; I can’t have things like that getting out around town.” Jessica said on the verge of tears. “With a billion different web pages online, what’s the chance he happened to locate the one that had my webcam on it?” Allison tried to dismiss Jessica’s concern. “If you’re that worried about it, we’ll be more discreet when we’re on the webcam. How about we only use the webcam in a chat room so we can filter out people we don’t feel comfortable with?” Jessica nodded in agreement. “Sounds like a good plan Allie.” “About you calling me Allie,” Allison said. “I think its time you start addressing me as Mistress Allison. It’s a sign of respect and status. I will refer to you as whatever I care to.” “Yes Mistress Allison.”

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