Dianne gets her tattoo and piercing. She also has sex with Matt's sister, Beth, as part of her submission to Chloe. Another friend wants to try submission for a day. It doesn't work out as expected. This chapter contains oral, anal, lesbian and group sex. It contains Dominance and submission themes including a golden shower. There is no STD's or COVID in this fantasy. JohnnyGalt helps make these better with his editing.
Summer Surprise, Pt 9
The outfit Mistress chose for Dianne was perhaps more scandalous than the first one on Monday. The skirt was as short, but the top was a tie up, open front short sleeve crop top. It was like the front of the shirt was two triangles fastened at the side that tied in front with a single string. It covered all the major parts, but left lots of cleavage, underboob, sideboob and midriff bare, and was thin enough her nipples poked out like pencil erasers, only thicker and harder. Dianne wondered if it would be less demeaning to go topless, but she loved it. She texted Todd that she was entering the campus in ten minutes and he told her to meet him at the cafeteria where he was grabbing a breakfast sandwich and coffee.
She saw Todd paying at the cash register, went up to him and handed him the leash Chloe provided. He hooked it on her collar and led her to their class. Todd was normally not the sort of person who attracted attention on campus. He was somewhat shy, deferent, nerdy and definitely not with a body women pined over. Todd definitely got his share of attention today, leading easily one of the top ten percent cutest women on campus by a leash. They noticed the leash first, then what the woman was wearing, then back at Todd wondering what he was doing with the hottie on a leash.
At least two people asked what the hell Todd was doing and Dianne calmly replied she'd lost a bet and was paying off. It was nobody's business but hers and Todd's. When they entered the accounting class, the professor asked the same thing.
"Dianne and Todd, what's the meaning of this tawdry display?"
"I'm sorry, Professor, I lost a bet and this is the consequence," Dianne said. "Remember this moment everyone when you consider the dangers of gambling."
"And the clothing?"
"Same bet, sir. As long as it's not illegal, I must wear what the winner wanted."
"Was the bet with Todd?"
"No, sir, he's both a part of my humiliation for leading me around on a leash and my assistance. Different people have to lead me around campus, and they also discourage those who might think my attire gives them permission to take liberties."
"How long do you have to pay off this debt of honor?"
"Until the end of the semester, sir. Two more weeks and I'm done. I'll try not to disrupt the class, professor, but I don't want to be known as someone who reneges on a bet."
"Try not to make any more stupid bets. Have a seat."
"Yes, sir. I'll sit in the back."
She wanted to sit in the back so hopefully, the professor wouldn't see she had no underwear under her short skirt, but it also led all those who sat in front of her to have a possible look straight to heaven, so she was constantly conscious of sitting with her legs crossed, or at least closed, and she had no doubt a few got a peek when she was trying to change positions. Dianne knew the tops of her thighs were moist from the excitement. They left accounting and headed to her next class, Todd walking beside her, appreciating the view not hidden by her shirt.
Erin and Barbara intercepted her on the way to her next class.
"I don't think I have time to do both of you before my class," Dianne said.
"Oh, you're not doing us. Erin is doing you."
"I don't have the permission of my Mistress to cum."
"So don't cum. Let Erin lick you until you're about to cum, then stop her."
"You do know that's torture, and probably outlawed by the Geneva Convention, right," Dianne said, smiling.
"But your Mistress would probably appreciate it."
"Undoubtedly," Dianne answered. "Where do we go?"
"The same broom closet Erin used on Monday," Barbara said.
Erin took the four of them to the broom closet and they all crowded inside. Erin dropped to her knees, Dianne raised her dress, and Erin licked her until Dianne told Erin to stop. Todd was enjoying the entertainment. He'd seen more pussy in the last week than he'd seen the previous seven months.
"Sorry, Todd," Barbara said, "Erin can't take care of that for you right now," indicating his erection, "but if you come straight back to this closet after getting Dianne to her next class, Erin will suck you off then. I'll give you five minutes."
Todd practically dragged Dianne to her business ethics class where Magnus took over, then rushed off. Dianne's cunt was tingling from Erin's aggressive assault on it, but she couldn't do anything about it.
"Why did Todd make tracks?" Magnus asked. "It can't be because he didn't enjoy the view."
"He had a blow job waiting in a broom closet with a five minute window," Dianne replied.
"Makes sense. I'd have done the same," Magnus laughed. "So how's your day going."
"About like you'd expect. I'm getting lots of attention."
"I can't understand why," he said facetiously.
This professor had the same objections the accounting professor had.
"Would it be ethical to go back on a bet made in good faith because it made me uncomfortable, Professor?" Dianne asked politely.
"Using my own class against me, Ms. Rogers?"
"If I don't follow through on my bet, I might have to fuck the entire baseball team, sir. You can see how this might be the preferred alternative?"
"Why would you make that stupid bet?"
"Too much alcohol, sir. A lesson to be learned on the dangers of both drinking and gambling. Perhaps you can incorporate that into the lesson plan."
"Can you at least take the leash off?"
"Only if it disrupts the class, sir. It's only for the next two weeks."
"Fine."
Two down, two to go. Dianne had a break for lunch, but Magnus had another class first. Fiona met up with them and took Dianne back to the cafeteria.
"I can't believe you're doing this, Dianne," Fiona said, sitting across from her nibbling on a salad. "What do you get out of this?"
"I can't believe it either. If you'd suggested a month ago I'd be doing anything like this, I'd have laughed my ass off. I've got to say I'm enjoying myself though. My pussy is dripping, I'm so excited."
"Then what is it. How did you ever discover you liked this?"
"While Chloe's show was running, a man and his wife came to see it. He was a Dominant and she was his submissive. We had interactions with them over a couple days and she seemed to enjoy her submission. I couldn't understand it anymore than you do. But after I witnessed their loving relationship that had these odd aspects to it, I wanted to try it myself, to see what the attraction was. I tried it, had the most explosive orgasms of my life, and found I really liked this.
"The weird part is, Erin saw me enjoying it so much, she decided to try it and you saw what happened to her last night, and that's only the tip of the iceberg. I'm not saying it's for everyone. Probably not for most people. It probably requires a certain personality to be either Dominant or submissive. I did a little research after I enjoyed my first episode, before I signed up for this gig full time, and fully half of the population has explored some aspects of Dominance or submission; tying each other up, tickling, light spanking, blindfolds, handcuffs in bed. All of a sudden, they're writing books and making movies about it and it starts to come out of the shadows.
"Like being gay, I suppose. Everyone hid it until a few years ago, and today, more and more people are freely admitting they're gay. I think people are admitting they have kinks and it's okay if it doesn't hurt anyone. It's definitely a kink, but who are we hurting. You seemed excited enough last night."
"I felt guilty about it."
"Why? If Erin didn't want to do it, she wouldn't have done it. No one was holding a gun to her head. No one's holding one to mine either."
"I feel like I'm taking advantage of a mental illness or childhood trauma."
"I can assure you I had no childhood trauma, and do I strike you as mentally ill, except you don't understand my behavior?"
"Not really, but what do I know about psychiatry. I'm a business major."
"Okay, take business for example. Don't some men exert authority by the force of their personality, more than any particular acumen or knowledge they have."
"I suppose."
"They're probably Dominant personalities. Whether or not they would take on a submissive for themselves probably depends on a lot of different factors. The people who follow them are more likely submissive personalities. Not that they're like me, but willing to obey orders. Chloe is a Dominant personality. It's very hard for people to refuse her if she exerts herself. I enjoy submitting to that Dominance.