When we last left Samantha, she was enjoying the fact that her latest conquest had been having a bit of trouble sitting and was walking a bit awkwardly to and from class. This pleased her greatly, however this feeling was short lived because by the next class he was walking normally again and he was back to his brutish ways. Samantha started concocting an evil plot in her mind and her thighs began to get moist, but her daydream was ruined by the professor entering the lecture hall to begin class. Her mind shifted from kinky revenge to Anthropology as she opened her notebook and began to write.
Taylor was on her laptop when Samantha entered their dorm room and sat down on her bed. Her hand found it's way down the front of her jeans as she began to touch herself and moan softly. Taylor slid over and started kissing her neck. Samantha started moaning a bit louder, her roommate's kisses drove her wild. The girls started making out like crazy, Taylor's laptop fell to the floor, but both girls enjoyed each other and multiple orgasms.
"What was that all about?" Taylor asked after she caught her breath and pickled up her damaged computer.
"The asshole guy from last weekend is back to his old ways already. I was just thinking evil thoughts." She said with a huge grin.
"He does need to be taught another lesson, but if three hot girls fucking him with strapons doesn't change how he acts, what else can we do?" Asked Taylor.
"Oh I have an idea. I think my friend Christina needs to visit. She'll be able to help us." Samantha said excitedly as she texted her friend. "She can come this weekend!" Samantha squealed a moment later. "You're going to love her. She's even kinkier than I am. She introduced me to all this fun I've been showing you."
Christina arrived Friday afternoon. She was a stunning blonde, about 5'9" or so with a thin athletic body. Taylor and her quickly became fast friends as Samantha sent Billy an email inviting him to hang out with the three of them sometime this weekend. He replied almost immediately inviting the three ladies to a TKE party that night. Samantha wrote back saying that none of them drank, but they enjoyed other types of fun and if he wanted to come over to their dorm room before the party, they would make sure he had a good time.
"Holy shit girls, he's so fucking stupid. I told him our dorm room number and he is still coming. He'll be here in an hour. Who know's ladies, maybe he really enjoyed himself last weekend and the frat boy act is a facade to hide his true self?"
"If he's going to be here in an hour, we'd better get ready then!"
The girls quickly got ready and were putting the finishing touches on their makeup when there was a knock at the door.