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.)
