Well now, Itâs 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 Iâm sorry, these stories are meant to be strongly submissive, without going into the whole bondage dommeâ scene. They are about lack of overt control and humiliation, and I hope you like them, if this type of story doesnât interest you, then you may be offended if you read it, so please donât.
Ashlyn had now crossed borders that I never even knew could be crossed. She had used me in ways that I couldnât 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.
âHolly?â Ashlyn said sliding onto my bed beside me. âDid you see all those people in the hall?â The tiny black haired girl slid a hand across my back and rested it on one of my butt cheeks. âSure 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?â Ashlyn began to massage the small of my back. âAll those students, and you helpless sitting on the toilet completely naked.â 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.
âHolly.â Ashlyn cooed rocking back and forth dragging her bare nipples across my back. âPlease donât be mad. It makes me sooooo hot to use you the way I do. Youâre my favorite toy. Tell me about class. She said, what did Professor Lillard do to you?â 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. âAre you mad?â She asked softly as her hand began to slide up the inside of my leg.
âI donât know.â 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.
âHow about a little experiment.â 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. âDid you feel aroused knowing everyone was watching you a few minutes ago?â
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.
âWhat 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.â The memories flooded me, I began to writhe a little Ashlyn continued to work me.
âThen there was the first day in the dorm, when I slipped your clothes off, and played with your breasts for the first time.â 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.
âLooks like you need a shower.â Ashlyn said. I sat up on the bed, Megan was holding a towel and my shower bag.
âCâmon with me.â Megan said with a sly wink. âAshlyn will catch up.â
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 wouldâve 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 wasnât closing the curtain.
âTurn the water on.â 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 Iâm sure someone had to have heard it. I was moaning through Meganâs 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 Meganâs 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.
âHolly, Iâve got a new rule. There are three now. The first is, that youâre naked whenever youâre 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.â She was smiling. âItâll give you that glow for the day, in case we donât get to you first. Anyway, I brought you some clothes.â
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.
âSmell them.â 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 Meganâs 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.
âWhat?â I asked quietly.
âSmell them.â Ashlyn said. âHold 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.â Megan was coming around the corner with her shirt and panties on, she had to re-do her hair after the shower.
âAlright.â 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, itâs leopard print so unlike anything I wouldâve bought for myself. The smell was familiar and Musky, and unmistakably Ashlyn.
âNow you can put them on.â 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.
âAre you enjoying our show?â Ashlyn asked her. The girl froze she looked up at us with a nervous smile on her face. âHave we made you uncomfortable?â 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.
âNo.â The girl answered. I still had Ashlynâs panties wadded up in my hand. The girl was shaking slightly, almost trembling.
âYouâve been stalling and watching this whole time huh?â Ashlyn asked her.
âWhat do you mean?â The girl asked. Ashlyn stepped past me closer to her. The girl straightened up, she was sizing Ashlyn up nervously.
âYou gathered up your things, are you heading back to your room?â 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.
âYeah.â The girl said quietly.
âWell, donât let us stop you, here let me get the door.â Ashlyn opened the door out to the hall, and all at once the girl got it.
âOh no, I mean, I was going to dress in the shower area.â The girl stammered.
âWhatâs your name?â Ashlyn asked. âI know you from one of my classes, Natalie or something right.â Ashlyn let the door slide shut on its heavy pneumatic arm.
âNicole.â The girl said. âOr Nikki.â
âThatâs right.â Ashlyn said. She stepped close to her, and reached for the armload. âWe wonât bite, you can get ready right here with us, Nikki.â Ashlyn half scooped and was half handed the stuff by Nicole and she set it down on the counter. Nicoleâs nipples poked visibly through the matching bra she wore.
âWow, get a load of those.â Megan said. Megan was now dressed and doing her hair, but made a point of pointing out Nicoleâs 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.
âIs she really not allowed to wear clothes in your room?â Nicole finally asked.
âYou know about us?â Ashlyn said a broad smile on her face.
âThe whole floor kindaâ does.â Nicole answered.
âNot a stitch.â Ashlyn said. âPretty hot isnât it?â Ashlyn asked. Nicole nodded slowly she seemed unsure of herself. âWhereâs your room?â Ashlyn asked.
âThe end of the hall.â Nicole answered.
Megan was standing behind me and she wrapped her arms around me and grabbed a breast in each hand. I didnât 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.
âAre you getting ready for work Nikki?â Ashlyn asked.
âHuh?â Nicole asked broken from the spell of watching. âUhh no, I was going to go shopping.â She answered.
âYouâre pretty shy arenât you Nikki?â Ashlyn asked.