It was Saturday morning and we usually slept in on Saturdays. For some reason I woke up early. I wondered why Melanie hadn't come to me last night, Friday night. We didn't have classes today and we could have stayed up late and done things. I felt my face heat up as I mentally pictured what doing things meant to me.
It meant Melanie on top of me, humping me with the dildo in the harness. Melanie fucking me like a man did, except a man didn't have breasts that teased mine or nipples that hardened and rubbed on my skin. A man didn't feel like Melanie did, soft and warm. A man didn't kiss like Melanie did, urgent but soft and lingering. And Melanie didn't come in my pussy, squirting it inside me so when he pulled out it gushed out and down the crack of my ass.
I wondered if she felt it was fucking or making love. I didn't care what she thought it was, I liked it, hell, I loved it. I loved having my pussy full when she kissed me. I loved feeling her body on mine. I loved not being crushed under a man's body, but I loved being under hers.
I lay in my bed looking at Melanie sleeping and wanted to go to her. I wanted to crawl under her blanket and sheet and kiss and lick her pussy. I wanted her to be naked with me again. I wanted to see her body in the light, not lick and kiss her in the dark. Maybe I could get her to let me today. I hoped so anyway.
It seemed a long time before she woke up and I was so happy to see her smile at me.
"Ready for a fun day, Sabine?"
"Um, yes, I guess so, Melanie."
"Would you like to try some new things today?"
"Um, I guess, Melanie, if you want to."
"You'll be a good girl too, won't you, Sabine?"
My tummy clenched. I didn't know what she meant by good girl but I had some ideas that it would be involving some of the things she had bought last weekend. I blushed as I remembered humping that dildo with the suction cup in front of her. If that was it, I could live with it. But I also knew that there were some things she had bought that I hadn't seen since the bookstore. That made me feel nervous inside. No handcuffs had come out, because she hadn't needed them. And that funny looking pointy thing with the base that I still had no clue what it was for, but I did have some suspicions. None of which I wanted to think about right now.
Melanie got up, in her nightie, and went into the bathroom. I heard the shower start and I lay back, imagining what the new things would be, flushing as my mind raced.
Soon she was out and dressed in a sweatshirt and jeans. I got up, in my nightie too, and went into the bathroom. I showered and shaved my legs. Then with a giggle I peered down to look at my pussy. Since that night that Rebecca and Amy had taken me out and had my pussy shaved I had pretty much let it grow back. Now I thought I would want to look nice for Melanie, so I did the best I could with my razor to trim the sides and shave my lips bare. I felt naughty doing this but it was for her.
Then I brushed my teeth so my mouth would be nice and fixed my hair as good as I could. Then I looked at myself in the mirror. I opened my little makeup case and put on eye shadow, mascara and lipstick. I wanted to look good for her.
When I came out, Melanie looked at me and smiled.
"Sabine, you look lovely. Let's go get some breakfast."
I was hungry but I wanted her to do anything to me but ask me to go to breakfast. But we went anyway. I'm sure some people thought I looked strange, being made up at 9:30 in the morning, but I didn't really care. I just wanted Melanie to like me. We were on the way back to our room.
"You know, Sabine, you are really very pretty when you take time to make yourself up."
"I don't know about that, Melanie. I don't know much about makeup and how to use it. I just use the stuff my mom used."
"Perhaps someday we can go out and both get our colors and some tips for using makeup. Does that sound like fun?"
God, anything she wanted sounded like fun to me!
"Sure, Melanie, if you think that would be a good way to learn for me."
We walked into the dorm and up to our room. Melanie sat down in front of her computer. She brought up "My Pictures" again and looked at the icons, then she smiled and crooked her finger at me. I walked over and she had me stand in front of her facing the computer screen. Then she clicked an icon and I stood silently, waiting for it to load. As I was waiting, Melanie reached around me and unbuttoned my jeans. Then the zipper came down. I shivered and then the picture came up. I looked at it and saw a naked girl's ass, pussy showing between her thighs and a blue thing over her anus. Melanie pulled down my jeans and panties, slowly; giving me a chance to feel a little embarrassed as she did. I liked being naked for her, but I still got embarrassed.
My jeans and panties tangled around my ankles and she didn't tell me to take them off. She just nudged my feet apart and cupped my pussy in her hand, making me gasp softly. I did love her touch. It was gentle and warm and oh so nice.
"Lean forward so you can rest your arms on my desk, Sabine."
I did as she told me; bending over and feeling my face get hotter as I felt my cheeks open. Melanie gently rubbed my pussy and her thumb teased up between my cheeks. I sort of jerked as she touched my anus, but soon relaxed because of the feelings she was giving me in my pussy.
"Do you see the picture, Sabine?"
"Yesssss."
She had me aroused already.
"Do you know what she is doing, the girl, or should I say what she is having done to her?"
"Noooo."
"Do you want to find out?"
"Oh God, Melanie, I don't know, oh God."
"You're a good girl, Sabine, aren't you?"
She kept rubbing me, making me whimper softly.
"Yessss."
"Good girls do what they are told to do, don't they, Sabine?"
Oooh, God, Melanie, yessss."
"You want to be a good girl, don't you Sabine?"
"Yesss, Melanie, yesss."
"All right, sweetie, just wait here, just like you are and we'll make you a good girl."
I felt her hand leave my pussy and moaned, I didn't want her to stop touching me. Melanie moved her chair back and I stayed bent over, breathing hard. It didn't take much at all for her to get me going. I heard her dresser open, some crinkling sounds and then it closed. I sensed her behind me. I felt something drip between my cheeks and jerked.
"Wh-wh-what was that, Melanie."