Samantha was getting ready to go out. It was Friday night, she was going to a frat party and her goal was to drink and flirt with a cocky frat guy, bring him back to her dorm room and well let's just say that he was definitely going to get fucked... She opened her "toy" drawer and made sure that her harness and arsenal of toys were ready. She was very attractive but in a quiet subdued way. She was an excellent student and nothing like the sorostitues these guys were used to. She was able however to "slut" it up when needed in order to seduce her prey. Samantha wished her roommate Taylor was around, Taylor was a good girl but was fascinated by her war stories and she thought that with some alcohol, Samantha could get her to participate. However Taylor was out with friends and would be unavailable for the evenings festivities.
She checked herself in the mirror one last time, makeup looked good, skirt nice and short, and her low cut top displayed her chest nicely. She grabbed her purse and headed out the door towards frat row, her four inch heels clicking down the dorm hallway. Missy the RA on her floor was talking to another girl by the stairs as Samantha walked by.
"Be careful Sammy, you know what guys are like."
"Don't worry Missy...I'll be just fine." She said with a sly grin.
The air was unseasonably warm for a March evening in New England and the campus was full of students out and about enjoying the start to their weekend. Samantha had heard about a huge party that was going on at the TKE house from some guy in her anthropology class. He was bragging to another guy quite loudly how many girls he was going to "bang" and how fucked up he was going to get. This seemed like the perfect place to hunt for her prey which was a good thing because the TKE house wasn't that far from her dorm and her feet were already starting to hurt from the shoes.
The crowd by the front door to the fraternity house was big but it was mostly guys who weren't getting in. One of the brothers noticed Samantha approaching and waved her right inside. The house was packed and it was hard to maneuver through the sea of bodies especially in stiletto heels. She eventually made it to the keg and grabbed a cup. A guy offered to pour her a beer but she wanted to do it herself. The beer was cheap and cold. Samantha didn't even like the taste of beer, but she didn't want to stand out and she wasn't risking whatever was in their death punch. She needed to be in complete control and the images flashing through her mind of past conquests or were they victims made the awful tasting liquid worth it.
She worked her way towards the dance floor and started to move with the beats. Almost immediately a guy appeared and started grinding with her. Hmmmmm she thought to herself is he the one? Nahhhh too early. She danced with him for a few minutes then walked away saying that she needed to find her friend and would be right back. Samantha scanned the crowd for the perfect guy and then she spotted him, it was the bragging douchebag from her class. He would be perfect for tonight, so fucking perfect. He never noticed her in class and the added bonus of being able to sit near him for the rest of the semester while knowing what had happened put a huge smile on her face.
Samantha walked up to him shaking her ass and smiling as she approached. Billy didn't even recognize Samantha and said a smooth hello as Samantha sat down next to him on the couch. She allowed him to put his hands all over her and she didn't object when he started kissing her. But when he tried to get her to go upstairs to his room for some privacy she suggested that they go back to her place instead. Billy was game and he high fived a few frat brothers as they walked out the door.
Billy's hands were all over Samantha as they walked to her room. He mistook her inexperience in heels and her acting for being wasted. They made it safely back to her dorm and took the elevator up to the fourth floor. As Samantha was taking her key out of her purse she noticed a familiar sight walking down the hall. Taylor was coming back early and this excited Samantha a great deal. Billy had no idea was he was in store for but he got very excited when this hot girl he was with mentioned something about her roommate joining in.
"Allllrighttttt threesummmmm." He said.
The two girls helped Billy into their room and he plopped down on their futon.
"Can I get you anything?" Samantha cooed.
"More drinkkkksss." Said Billy.
Samantha pulled a bottle of tequila from her desk drawer and grabbed 3 plastic cups.
"Allllllrighttttt shoooottttsssss." He slurred slightly.
Samantha and Taylor had become very close during that school year so she understood what was going on and even though she didn't really drink, Taylor downed the foul tasting liquid knowing that it would help her get in the mood. She had decided to let loose that night and wanted to be an active participant in Samantha's fun.
Billy and Samantha resumed hooking up as Taylor watched. She was getting wet between her legs and decided to join in and start kissing Samantha. Samantha was very surprised by this as she hadn't gotten any bi vibes from Taylor, but she hungrily kissed her back, their tongues exploring each others mouth.
Billy was enjoying the show and was so distracted by the girls that he didn't notice Samantha holding something in her hand. Taylor took over and began to undress Billy knowing full well what Samantha was hiding. Taylor pulled Billy's cock out from his boxers and began to stroke it. Then she teased him by acting like she was going to suck him then pulling her mouth away. Billy got aggressive and tried to pull Taylor's mouth onto his cock but Samantha was ready. She worked out almost everyday and was a lot stronger than she looked. She easily pulled Billy's hands behind his back and snapped on a pair of handcuffs.
"What are you bitches cops?" Billy yelled.
"Not at all sexy." Samantha cooed, "I just like to be wild and kinky. Are you up for that?"
"yeah sure." Billy said.