This story is a sequel to Bestie to Bitch. I recommend reading that first.
Disclaimer: This story is intended for mature audiences due to sexual content. It is not intended to be read by anyone under eighteen years of age or older. If you are under age eighteen years of age you take full responsibility for your consumption of such material.
This story includes sexual and erotic content of a female-dominated variety, if she content is offensive to you or is not appealing to you I encourage you read something more to your liking.
All characters portrayed in this story are at or over eighteen years of age.
This story is a fictional work of fantasy of the author and any similarities to real persons or events is merely coincidental.
I listed certain television programs as "girly" This is not to state that I have any contempt for male viewers of said media nor consider women who watch these prorgrams to be "basic." I simply want to make Anna a relatively typical girl,
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Gary had a long pause in the hallway. He wasn't sure if he should hurry to put his clothing back on or should simply hastily retreat to his dorm room in Anna's panty with his boner hanging out. He put his own underwear on over them and then bolted back to his dorm room. Nobody saw him and he was able to relax. His head was spinning. Anna was merely his bestie a few hours ago, but since then she took control. She was still loving and a good friend, but was so dominant and confident in her dominance.
However, to Gary she was superior to him in every way. The beautiful blonde was his superior physically and intellectually. Busty, trendy, normal blonde girls should not be stronger than males nor should they be smarter than nerdy guys, but she had destroyed that, leading him into accepting her superior physical strength and intellect. He loved her as a friend, but also always had a crush on the pretty blonde and to have his dream girl as his mistress excited him, but also made him nervous. His attraction to her made him only more vulnerable. She controlled him sexually. While his erection was demanding release, she forbade him from orgasm that night and he honored her wishes despite the frustration. He fell into a fitful sleep and dreamed about Anna laughing as he groveled at her feet as she sat on a throne as his goddess, his queen.
Anna did not need to be called goddess or queen. She liked Princess. It was youthful, feminine, and cute. Anna was very good looking, she had bouncy blonde hair, a pretty face with eyes like deep pools a man could get lost in. She moved with confidence and sensuousness and had a curvy frame and large, bouncing breasts, that made men weak around her, and men like Gary, extra weak. While Gary was awkwardly built, she had an athletic frame She felt so superior to her friend and loved it. She found it satisfying and empowering. She cuddled up in her bed smiling and fell into a gentle sleep. She did not need to dream; she was living it. She just needed to balance him being her bestie with him being her bitch. She was definitely smart enough to figure it out.
Gary put on his own clothing to meet her for breakfast. He was in the dining hall by 0830. He had poured himself a glass of iced tea to wait. The dining hall was only packed with a few of the early risers, but by 0900 it became busier. Anna came in looking cheery and bright around 0930. It didn't matter she was late. While Gary was wearing a tasteful black t-shirt and athletic shorts, she was wearing a black skirt that ended a bit above the knee, a pink top that teased a bit of cleavage, she was wearing some tasteful sandals and was carrying a backpack. She sat down across from Gary as soon as she came in. She was carrying a gym bag.
Seeing the two together would have struck most people as odd. Even as friends, nothing fit. Anna was a conventionally attractive girl with a athletic body and large, pert breasts, who had very little trouble getting a date or a hook-up. Gary was an awkward virgin who was a bit overweight. Anna was from a city by the coast. Gary was from a small town in Ohio. Anna was from New York City. Gary was Catholic. Anna was Protestant. Gary was conservative, Anna was liberal. Gary was introverted and logical. Anna was outgoing and emotional. Gary was geeky, involved in chess club, and liked Mozart and folk music. Anna had total disinterest in anything like that. She was trendy, popular, liked going out, and blasted trashy pop. However, the two had a strong appreciation of the other, and bonded both using the disability services office and for being insomniacs who hung out while others slept.
"Good morning, besite," said Anna smiling, "like I said, we're mostly normal in public."
"Good morning, Anna," said Gary. He was turned on by his best friend and mistress looking so beautiful and yet powerful and superior to him.
"Now, I want you to go up to where they're serving the breakfast. You might want to write this down."
Gary said, "I have no pen or paper."
"Lucky you have someone as smart as me around, Gary," Anna smiled and said it playfully.
She pulled out a pen and pad from her bag.
"Now, I want orange juice with a little bit of ice. I want eggs, over easy if they're still making them. Put a little cheese over them too. I want two sausage links, two pieces of bacon, and if they have the waffle irons on, one of those, if not, you can get me the simpler kind. Make sure you bring over butter and syrup. Oh, and a cup of coffee, bring milk and sugar."
Gary wrote it down and took a moment before he got up.
"Aren't you going to get me by breakfast?" Anna said sweetly.
"Yes, Anna," Gary said and was off. He kept her order perfectly. As it was Sunday the waffle irons and egg station was available. Gary made an effort to fix himself a plate as well before delivering it to Anna.
He ran into Rebekah by the bar, the Israeli beauty was wearing silver athletic shorts and a tight red tank top, she clearly came from the gym. She smiled and said, "Wow, someone's hungry!"
"Haha, I'm just helping a friend again," said Gary.
"You are one hell of a friend, Gary," said Rebekah, "Nice to see you."
"Nice to see you too," said Gary.
Gary went back to Anna and placed her food in front of her. He then put his food down.
"Good boy," said Anna smiling before she started eating.
Gary began eating after she had begun. The praise of "good boy," was enough for him to feel proud that he could make his Princess' life easier. She didn't say thank you, but her instructions pertaining to breakfast were not a favor or a request, they were an order. Even though their games would not happen in public, Anna knew he craved serving her and would give him plenty of times.
"Now, Gary, I thought maybe we could go to the gym today. You don't have to lift anything, just spot for me, watch me, see how strong I am. Admire it. It'll be plenty of fun for both of us," Anna smiled, "I want you to see it on display."
"Um, okay," said Gary.
Anna downed her juice pretty quickly, "Another glass," the busty blonde said nonchalantly. Gary complied.
"Then, we can go back to my dorm, I have some fun ideas ready.," said Anna.
"Sounds good, Anna," said Gary.
"Good," said Anna.
"Good boy," now carry my gym bag, "Something tells me it's the heaviest thing you'll be lifting today."
Gary loved Anna's domineering attitude and her teasing him about his weakness. Her gym bag was predictably light, only carrying a change of clothing and some sneakers.
Gary disposed of both lunch trays before carrying Anna's gym bag with him several steps behind her. She took the bag from him and went into the women's locker room. When Anna emerged she was wearing a purple sports bra, tight black spandex shorts, and a pair of blue sneakers with pink ankle socks under them. She had tied her hair back and said, "so, watch me work out."