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Robert finished his morning classes and strolled leisurely into the Student Union for lunch prior to his afternoon classes. He sat down to eat when he felt someone playfully ruffle his hair. He turned to see Ellen smiling at him. "Hi, Robert, remember me?" asked Ellen.
"Sure...Hi...Ellen," stammered Robert, blushing a bit. He felt self-conscious at the sudden meeting the girl he had been sexually involved with, several nights ago. Ellen sat down at Robert's table without invitation and began sorting out her lunch selections.
"Oh, do you mind if I sit with you, Robert?" she asked as she bit into her hamburger.
"No...no...please do, Ellie," he said uneasily. Ellen smiled and began rattling on about some obscure events about to happen at the University. She continued talking as they ate, with Robert appearing to understand all that she was saying, but in fact, he had no idea, nor did he care, what she was talking about.
"So, Robert, what have you been up to since I last saw you?" Without waiting for Robert to reply, Ellen continued talking, telling Robert that she wanted him to visit her room at the women's dorm this evening. He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.
"Males aren't allowed in the rooms at the women's dorm, Ellen," he told her.
"You forget that Martha is the Dorm Mother. She'll let you in," countered Ellen, "she also lets my roommates boyfriends in when they are horny, so there's no problem."
"If I got caught and was suspended, Miss Agnes would kick me out," replied Robert.
"No one is going to kick you out. Besides you're going to come as 'Roberta', not Robert, silly," said Ellen, as she got up to leave. Robert was speechless as he watched Ellen walk smartly away, smiling as she looked back at him for a moment. Robert shook his head and dismissed the idea, as he finished his lunch and opened a book to review his lessons before the next class.
Later, Robert returned to his room at Miss Agnes' house and began his homework. He recognized Agnes's knock on his door and called for her to come in. Smiling, Agnes entered Robert's room and gave him a motherly kiss on his cheek. "How was your day, Robert?" she asked.
"Good," replied Robert, "I saw Ellen at the Student Union today."
"Oh, that was nice, I bet."
"Yeah, she's cute. She wants me to come to her Dorm tonight, but I've got too much homework."
"Well I suggest you hurry and finish it, because Aunt Martha wants Roberta to visit Ellen tonight," Agnes told him. "I don't think you want to disappoint Aunt Martha, do you Robert?"
"No ma'am," Robert said quietly.
"Good. Please call me when you're finished with your homework and I'll help 'Roberta' dress," Agnes said as she left his room, closing the door behind her. Robert was resigned to his fate as he returned to his homework. It was dusk when Robert finished his shower and called to Agnes that he was ready to dress. He had abandoned any thought of arguing with Agnes about going to the Dorm. When Agnes made up her mind it was useless to challenge her. He knew that he must obey her or lose his scholarship, but even worse he would lose his relationship with Agnes and her friends. The sex had entrapped him totally.
Agnes laid out 'Roberta's' clothes on the bed in her room. Her selections favored early 1950's underwear colors, as she held up a pink lacy bra to show it to Robert as he walked in wrapped in his towel. Agnes quickly stripped him of the towel revealing a semi-hard cock, quickly growing bigger. She grasped his cockhead and squeezed it force the blood out and return it to a more flaccid state. Quickly she encased his cock and balls in their nylon net harness, securing it to his waist with a leather cord. Agnes hastened to fit the lacy pink bra and pink thong panties on Robert. Next, she had him put on sheer thigh high nylons with strong lacy elastic bands at the top, thus eliminating any need for a garter belt.
Robert put on a knee length pleated skirt and a dressy blouse. Agnes selected a pair of wedgies for his feet and finished dressing him with his red wig. Pleased with her selections, Agnes set about with his makeup, assuring that it was sparingly applied. Finally, she was finished and decidedly pleased with herself. "What do you think, Roberta?" she asked, leading him to the mirror. Robert smiled as he viewed the pretty 'girl' smiling at him from within the mirror. He nodded his approval and Agnes hugged him, kissing his cheek.
Agnes and 'Roberta' heard a car pull into the drive, as they descended the stairs. Agnes opened the door to let Ellen come bouncing in, grinning from ear to ear as she saw 'Roberta'. "Hello Mistress Agnes. Hi, Roberta, you look great! Are you ready to go meet my friends?" Again Ellen did not wait for a response as she continued, "You'll like my roommates and I know they will like you," she grinned. "Phyllis is a wonderfully complete slut and Linda is a nun, but she's nice. Some one has to be a virgin, I guess, so why not Linda?"
"Will you be out late tonight?" Agnes asked Ellen.
"No Mistress, I'll have 'Roberta' home before eleven. Momma Martha wants lights out at eleven thirty on week nights," replied Ellen. "Ready?" she asked Robert. He nodded as they bid Agnes goodbye and left to get Ellen's car. Robert was uncomfortable about the whole impending evening, but knew it was pointless to resist. He breathed deeply and sighed forlornly.
"Why did you call Miss Agnes, Mistress?" Robert asked Ellen as they drove off toward the Dorm.
"Because, silly, she is our Mistress, yours and mine," Ellen said, "Why do you call her, 'Miss Agnes'?"
"No, I don't think of her in that way," stated Robert, "she is a nice lady, that's why I respectfully call her Miss Agnes."
"Look, 'Roberta', she is a Dominatrix who ties you up, spanks your ass black and blue, humiliates you by dressing you as a girl and makes you jack off in front of two other Dominatrix's any time she feels like it. If that's not Domination then I don't know what to call it." Without waiting for him to reply, Ellen continued, "Look, whether you want to admit it or not, both you and I are sex slaves to all three of them. We do it because we love it!" she declared. "I love being dressed up, or more properly undressed, as a baby, sucked, fucked, tied up, spanked, sometimes whipped and sexually abused until I can't stand the pleasure anymore. You are the same way, 'Roberta', why else would you tolerate being dressed that way. Lets face it darling, we love to be dominated, fuck, suck, or be fucked and sucked, and we'll keep doing it as long as we can! Right?"
Robert nodded affirmatively, realizing that Ellen was right. He didn't feel any different than she did about their circumstances. In fact, he wouldn't change places with any other student in the University. He reluctantly concluded that he was indeed a slave to Agnes and she deserved to be called Mistress. Ellen smiled at him knowingly, as she pulled into the Dorms parking lot. They walked toward the door and some of the male students in the parking lot whistled at them, or shouted to Ellen to tell them who her pretty friend was. Robert, self-conscious, nervously smiled to himself as they entered the Dorm and approached the Dorm Mothers office. "Hello, Ellen and how are you, Roberta? You both look lovely tonight," said Martha as she watched them enter the elevator.
"Thanks, Dorm Mom," Ellen called to Martha, as she pushed the floor button and the elevator whisked them away to Ellen's room. They entered the room to see two girls preparing to shower. They smiled at Ellen and 'Roberta' as they entered. "Hi, guys," said Ellen, "this is my friend, Roberta."