It was my second year at college, and I was finally out of the dorms and moving into my own place. I found the perfect apartment, with the perfect roommates. Tony and Gillian were a couple and shared a room while I would take the other room. I had been living there a couple of months when I began noticing that Tony and Gillian had started making out in front of me more and more often. At first they would kiss and cuddle in the lounge, then go to there room for anything else, but now we'd all be watching TV, and I'd notice Tony's hand sliding up Gillian's skirt, or her hand down his pants. I didn't worry too much, as they would still disappear to their room before and clothes were shed.
During the two months I had been living there, I'd dated a couple of guys, but neither lasted. Gillian would often quiz me about them, asking what we had done, or what he was like, I thought nothing of it, I assumed she was just trying to be a friendly roommate. Little did I know what her intentions had been. If I did, I would never have said a word.
One Friday evening, we were all lounging around after dinner, drinking coffee, and chatting, when I suddenly became really drowsy, I excused myself, and went off to bed.
When I awoke I found I was still incredibly woozy, I was so tired that I couldn't lift my hands, or move my legs. I opened my eyes, and found myself staring at a strange ceiling... 'This isn't my room' I thought, 'this isn't my bed'. I turned my head a little and realized that I was in Tony and Gillian's room. It slowly dawned on me that I wasn't too tired to move my aching limbs, but that they were tied up to the bed, I was completely naked, and was spread eagled, so that my legs were as wide apart as they could go. I struggled for a moment, but realized it was futile, the bonds were far too professionally tied, and there was no way I could get out of them. I tried to yell, but only a muffled gurgle came out of my mouth, as I realized I had been gagged too.
As I continued struggling, and whimpering through the gag, Gillian entered the room. 'Oh look, she's awake' she cried with glee. 'Tony come on, it's time for fun and games'. She smiled at me, and said, 'oh Rachel, I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking, you don't know what's going on do you?' I shook my head. 'Well you see, it's like this, that coffee I made you last night, it had sleeping tablets in, Tony and I decided it was time you lightened up, had some fun, had some real sex, not like you have with those stupid nerds you always bring home.' She obviously saw the frightened look on my face.... 'Don't worry' she said 'we aren't going to hurt you, quite the opposite, we are going to give you pleasure like you have never felt before' and with that, she smiled at me, and left the room.
It seemed like and eternity before she returned, but must not have been more than a few minutes, she was completely naked, and I could see pussy juices glistening on her lips, she had no hair there, and it looked freshly shaved. Then Tony came in too, he handed some things to Gillian, and I flinched as I realized she was going to shave my own pussy, something I vowed I would never do, but it was out of my hands now. As I felt the cool cream, and the cold razor, my mind drifted to other things they may do to me, and much as I didn't want to, I felt myself getting wet.
