Moments ago, Chloe was role playing as a hooker and Marcus was her John. She was standing up now, tits out, breathing hard like she just ran a marathon. Her breasts moved with every deep breath she took.
Chloe didn't know what to do next. She wanted to continue the hooker role play but Eli told her to stop.
Marcus was sitting on the little couch trying to hide his erection. He was furtively looking between the girls and trying to avoid openly staring at Chloe's tits.
Rachel was sitting on the other side of the little couch. She had a wicked smile on her face, and was brazenly watching Chloe.
Eli finally spoke.
"Chloe, can you join me in the bathroom."
Eli didn't wait for a response. She spoke as she was walking, taking Eli's hand, and leading her to the bathroom.
Once inside, Eli quickly closed the door, and turned to face Chloe.
"How are you feeling? Did I go too far?"
Chloe looked at Eli, like she was crazy.
"Hell no. You need to go further. I am so horny. I've never been this wet. I am literally dripping. Something about this fantasy, just giving up control to you, and you exposing me and humiliating me. It's really addictive. I've never felt more alive and I've never felt better. Keep going. I want this. I want you to do your worst."
"Ok. Honestly, this is really turning me on too. But, look this is serious. If I actually present you as my thesis topic, actually show you to my professor, no one can know that you are not hypnotized. If anyone finds out, I will be expelled from school and then my life really will be over."
Chloe took both of Eli's hands in a comforting way.
"If you promise not to hold back, I promise that no one will find out that I am not really hypnotized."
Eli took a moment before she responded, "I promise."
"Now, treat me like a dirty slut" said Chloe.
Eli took hold of one of Chloe's nipples and yanked it hard.
"Who owns these tits."
"You do" answered Chloe breathlessly. Chloe felt the sensation in her pussy. It was like the nerves in the nipples were directly connected to her clit.
Eli let go. She started to unbutton her jeans, her eyes locked with Chloe's. She had the jeans down to her knees, pulling the panties down with them.
"Do you like my pussy" asked Eli, not taking her eyes from Chloe.
Chloe just nodded, transfixed by Eli's actions.
Eli slowly moved one finger around her clit, teasing herself. After a few circles, she moved the finger lower, running it along her lips, and finally slipped it inside.
"You make me so fucking wet."
She slipped another finger in, and started to thrust in and out, with increasing speed.
"Strip" said Eli in breathless voice.
Chloe immediately pulled the little skirt off, and the thong. She had to tug extra hard on the thong as it was wedged between her pussy lips and ass. When finally naked, Chloe automatically moved her hand to her pussy the way Eli was doing.
"Don't you dare fucking cum" said Eli in between moans.
Eli continued to masturbate. Her actions becoming faster and harder. It was like satisfying a deep craving. She pulled her shirt up to free her breast and then pulled roughly on her own nipple while continuing to thrust. Her pussy was making wet slushing sounds as she rammed her fingers in and out. Eli's eyes were glued on Chloe's naked body.
Chloe was nude, two fingers in her own pussy, but gently sliding them in and out, too afraid to go any faster, certain that she would orgasm.
Eli's legs seem to give out a little and she slummed against Chloe. Her entire body visibly trembling with the orgasm. Chloe looked on longingly, desperate for her own orgasm.
After a minute or so, Eli finally recovered. She straightened back-up, fixed her shirt, and pulled up her jeans. After a minute of fussing, she was looking proper again. Chloe was just standing there completely nude, nipples hard, watching Eli.
"We don't have much time. I am going to pick out your outfit, and then, we need to go to the meeting with the professor" said Eli matter-of-factly.
Then after thinking for a second, and critically evaluating Chloe's body.
"You need to shave that off" said Eli pointing at a little tuft of hair Chloe kept above her pussy.
"I want you completely bald and put some makeup on like you're going out to a club."
Eli left Chloe to her task, while she focused on finding the right outfit. She rummaged around the closet. After discarding a few options, she finally found what she wanted - school girl pattern velcro micro skirt, a white micro thong, a small matching bralette for the top with the under-boob cutouts, and a pair of platform high-heel stripper shoes.
"Hey guys - I found my old Halloween custom. I was a naughty school girl."
Eli mock modeled the little skirt to Marcus and Rachel.
"Don't I look cute" giggled Eli.
"Why is it that women only get to wear what they REALLY want only on Halloween, when the zombies come out" responded Rachel laughing.
Chloe came out of the bathroom. She was completely nude. Her pussy completely smooth and glistening from the moisturizer she applied after shaving. She had dark mascara, soft pink lipstick, and a little blush on her cheeks.
"Get dressed" said Eli to Chloe, while handing her the micro skirt, and pointing to the other items laid out on the bed.
The thong was first. Chloe slowly slide the thong up; it wedged nicely in between her ass cheeks. She ran a finger along the silky smooth material. She had to be careful, she was already so turned on. She could feel her nerves on edge, tightly wound, needing a release. The skirt was next. She simply slid it up and attached it in place. The whole thing was amazingly fast to put on. The bralette was last. She struggled with it a bit as it was too small for her breasts. Finally stuffing her tits inside. The under-boob protruded obscenely, and the top threaten to spill out.
"But, at least her nipples were covered" rationalized Chloe to herself.
"You look very cute" said Eli.
"Shit" thought Chloe. She knew what that meant. She had to come up with a perverted task.
"Hey Eli" asked Chloe in a kind of low whisper.
"Do you have a little vibrator I can borrow."
"I have just the thing" answered Chloe loudly.