Chapter 16
The moment Savannah entered the dorm room a broad smile spread across her face. Right in front of her Roxanne was sitting obediently on her knees like she had been ordered. She was wearing a pair of sheer green stockings and nothing else. The way she was looking up just dripped of fear, embarrassment and lust. Just looking at her it was obvious she was insanely aroused.
Roxanne just looked perfect, that mix of expressions made her look even more desirable and best off all she was all ready for Savannah to play for her. For the first time Savannah had a good visual of her end game. A completely devoted slave girl looking up at her Mistress waiting for an order. Rightfully scared but also insanely aroused.
Of course it was only a brief visual, she hadn't even introduced the girl to everything she wanted yet and this was only the safety of their dorm room. It did prove that the girl was now truly broke at last. She was hers in body and mind even though she might not realise it yet. The hardest part of the process was over. From here on out it was just a matter of slowly dragging the girl down more and more into the depths of depravity. Easing her into showing their newly founded relationship in public bit by bit and making her realise that she had no live besides Serving her anymore.
Savannah still needed to hold back, but she didn't have to be careful anymore. She could continue her domination more obviously taking the role of a Mistress and calling it such. Instead of dressing it for Roxy making it sound like she was doing the girl a favour.
"Good girl, you carried out my orders to the letter. I am proud of you." Savannah said in a half mocking tone. "I have started to realise something today. Not only do you seem to be a huge pervert, you also seem to love people calling you out for it and I couldn't help but notice how you seemed to love me ordering you around. You see Roxy, I don't think you just like all that perverted stuff, no you seem to crave being dominated, to have someone tell you what to do and how to behave." Savannah added leaving a pause to let her words sink in.
"After giving it some thought I have come to the conclusion that we are a perfect match. I have always kind of liked having things go my way, so I guess that's that. You also look somewhat half decent, so I guess I can stand being associated with you. It has been very clear for a while now that I am the absolute object of your desire and perversion, so taking that in account I will offer you the privilege of being my sub slut." Savannah said playing it off as a generous offer, stomping Roxanne's self esteem even deeper into the ground.
"You don't even have to say anything Roxy, if you feel as honoured by being offered such a privilege you may kiss the tops of my feet to let me know you are thrilled to be my sub. We can keep this private... for now." Savannah said giving a little more incentive to Roxanne who was obviously very nervous about this whole thing.
"It is a big decision I know, and the honour must be overwhelming. Despite what you might be thinking about I would like to invite you to listen to your body. Afterall your body never lies." Savannah added with a smirk knowing how turned on Roxanne must be out of sheer embarrassment after all the hypnotic commands had proven to work wonderfully.
Roxanne just looked up at her big fat black roommate. A few weeks back she had considered herself straight and a hundred leagues above Savannah as far as beauty was concerned. Now the opposite was true. Kneeling down naked at her roommate's feet she considered herself lucky, perceiving Savannah as way out of her league.
Somewhere deep deep down she knew that this was the last thing she wanted, giving herself to a girl like Savannah and that as a sub instead of the romantic view she had on what a relationship should be like. She was undeniably a perv however. That much she knew for sure, as far as the other things went she was still confused and trying to figure it out. Savannah was right though, the mind could easily lie even to itself, but the body never lied.
Right now, her body was telling her that she was turned on beyond belief and every words Savannah had said, had send a new shiver of arousal coursing through her. Her body had loved carrying out Savannah's commands through out the whole day so maybe this really was what she desired most? She didn't know but the body didn't lie right.
She had been acting more like a slave than a roommate as well lately and this could remain private so would there really be that much of a difference. She felt like somehow giving her agreement did make a difference, but Savannah was probably right. She would never have an opportunity this great again, and a match that close to what she really desired. It would be stupid to turn this down and so Roxanne closed her eyes and slowly planted a kiss on the tops of both of Savannah's feet. A strong rush of arousal coursed through her as she did so.
Savannah's smile broadened even more. Roxy had just given herself willingly. There had been no command that had made her agree to this. None at all. That had all been the work of Savannah's expert manipulations and it was simply thrilling to watch. Even if kissing the tops of her feet was quite lame compared to other things they had done already. The sheer symbolism of the act was what caused the thrills and it was hard prove of what Savannah had already known, she had broken Roxanne and now it was time to rebuild her and make her accept the full role of her personal slave and everything that it entailed.
"Alright Roxy now that's out of the way, why don't you crawl to the couch and lay down on your back in front of it? I bet you are dying for a cum about now. Am I right? Just wait right there and I'll be right with you." Savannah said smugly as she watched Roxanne crawl away. She herself went to her room instead, it was time to introduce Roxy to the first item out of the black bag and of course she needed to get a pair of socks for the girl to masturbate with. Of course Roxanne wouldn't be able to cum with just the socks, but she was going to let her find that out by herself.
Roxanne felt nervous as she laid there in front of the couch. It wasn't the first time she had done it, but somehow it felt different now that she had given herself to Savannah like that. Her roommate had been spot on however which pretty much reassured her this had been the right choice. She was dying for an orgasm badly. She had been for most of the day. Even masturbating with a pair of dirty socks sounded like heaven right about now. She just needed to release some tension and she was horny enough not to care about how.
When Savannah approached her, Roxanne's eyes went wide. She was carrying a pair of bright pink sneakers with some blue fabric in one hand, but her attention went mainly to the neon pink strap that was in her other hand. She had no idea what it was, or what it was for, but she had a bad feeling about it.
Savannah just smirked. She would probably never grow tired of seeing that look of shock on her roommate's face and she would make sure she got many more looks like that from the girl. Without a word of explanation or anything she sat down on the couch putting the items down beside her and putting her feet still in their flats up on the girl's nice flat stomach even doing just that sent chills up her spine. God she really loved having her own slave after all that time fantasising about something like this.
First she grabbed the sneakers and pulled out a balled up knee-high sock in a bright light blue colour out of each shoe. "Apparently I still had these laying around in my room from back when I thought I wanted to go to the gym. I went about 8 times I guess before I figured out that it just wasn't really my style. I wore these each time and haven't really gotten around to washing them. To be honest that was about a month and a half ago and I forgot I even had this." Savannah said matter of factly as she dropped the socks on Roxanne's breasts.
The soles of the socks felt rather hard and crusty, probably from all the sweat soaking into them, drying up and getting soaked again. They smelled rotten, worse than how Savannah's feet usually smelled. Not that it was at all surprising considering she had worn them to the gym 8 times and that they had been sitting in those sneakers for more than a month. Never the less Roxanne started to pull them on her arms up to her elbows wearing her roommate's nasty old gym socks as a pair of masturbation gloves.
Despite their crusty feeling and nasty smell Roxanne was looking forward to rubbing them all over her pussy. She just needed to get off so bad, but she didn't start yet. Somehow, she felt like she needed to wait for Savannah's approval or she would be in trouble.
Seeing Roxy pull on her socks like that brought a big smile to Savannah's face. It looked ridiculous and the way she was waiting to rub herself was just precious. First Savannah wanted to introduce her to the other item she brought with her though.
"This Roxy is a collar, your collar to be exact and it is the only item you are always required to wear around our dorm room. Otherwise the rule of being naked unless you are wearing something at my request still counts." Savannah explained holding up the neon pink leather band that had spike studs sticking out all around it. In the centre there was a big chrome ring with a heart shaped silver tag reading Roxy in a big elegant Neon pink coloured script on it. The back of the tag read in a smaller script, "property of Goddess Savannah." The collar ended with a metal Half heart at each side.
Leaning down Savannah fastened the collar around Roxanne's neck. It fit perfect but snug. Yet another symbol of her ownership along with the heart shaped pubic bush with her initials and of course the big S's on Roxanne's toes.
The collar clicked shut quite easily as the half heart at each end joined to form a big shiny heart at the Back or Roxanne's neck. In the centre of the heart there was a hole made for the key Savannah was currently wearing on an elegant silver anklet. Right at her feet just like Roxy.
It took a moment to sink in what had just happened, but as soon as it did Roxanne was shocked. Not only by the obvious meaning of what had happened, but also over the fact that it was actually turning her on greatly, another wave of arousal coursing through her body. She didn't realise she wanted to be Savannah's so bad or at least that is how she interpreted this signal. After all, just like Savannah had told her the body didn't lie.
