Sarah's a Good Roommate

Sarah's a Good Roommate - Chapter 3

Saturday morning 8am, week 2

Sarah jogged up the stairs as is her usual regime. Her run had been a nice break. Music pumping in her AirPods, working up a sweat and mostly forgetting the mess she was in. The fresh air, early morning sun had done wonders, but every so often she'd feel a little sick when the memory of last night came back.

She opens the door to the flat and walks into her flat. Her hands tugging on her tee shirt, sweat making it cling to her torso. Taylor Swift is pumping in her ears as she enters the living room. Matt is there in the kitchen area standing by the Nespresso machine. His mouth is moving, but she can't hear. She can feel pressure in her, almost unbearable pressure. She reaches up, turns the music off and pulls the AirPods out of her ears.

'I was saying. that you look pretty hot like that. '

Sarah blushes, looking down at her lithe young body in tee and running shorts. Her lightly tanned limbs slick with sweat.

She can't keep it in any longer the moment she'd been dreading since she orgasmed last night and realised what she'd done 'Matt, I need to tell you something. '

'In a moment Sarah' he walks away from the kitchen and flops onto the sofa. The Nespresso machine is starting to splutter out coffee 'you can bring my coffee over, then you can tell me what's so important.'

The coffee is nearly finished and so she quickly hands it over to him.

'You are pretty sweaty Sarah. As I said I like the look, but best you don't sit down. Don't want to mess your sofas up. right?'

'Yes, sure'

'So, what's on your mind'

Biting her lip as she stands there, but she can't keep it in 'Matt, I broke a guideline last night'

He looks at her, then bursts into laughter. 'Sorry, just your face, and so soon Sarah? So soon. I mean either you are stupid, careless, or just want more restrictions. Don't answer, just tell me what you did.

'Last night, when I had my orgasm, I used my vibrator'

He laughs again 'really, oh Sarah. Was that on your allowed list of things you could use without permission, Sarah?'

'No'

'That's right Sarah, it wasn't. God failing so quickly. Come on, let's see it then'

'What?'

'Go get this vibrator. In fact, grab any other sex toys, let's see them'

'Ok'

Sarah walks into her room. That fucking speaker still on her bedside table. She opens the drawer and reaches in.

'Put them on the table Sarah' Matt orders as she returns. She places her rabbit and bullet vibe on the table.

'That's a nice little collection. Maybe too much for a good girl, maybe not enough for a slut. I wonder which way you will go. Do you clean them well Sarah? If I smell them, will I smell you, Sarah? Your hot little edged pussy? Do they still smell of your juices?'

'I don't know'

'Did you buy them in person?'

'No, I got them online'

He smiles 'Anything else to confess Sarah?'

'No?'

'Are you sure?'

'Erm, yes?'

'What was in your ears when you got back from your run? You're allowed to use your phone, iPad, and laptop in the flat, but what where are you using? '

'My AirPods?' he nods, smiling, as she feels the aching painful pressure building in here. 'I broke the guidelines by using my AirPods.'

'And you lied to me when you said you didn't have any other confessions, didn't you Sarah?'

'Yes'

He grins 'So that's three failures to deal with Sarah. But let's deal with the first one shall we. I know how to deal with that one, will have to think about the others. Ready to hear what happens now?'

She stands there looking down on his smirking face 'I guess so.

'Good, Ok. So, for being so fucking stupid about this failure. I'm afraid we are going to alter your rules AND add a guideline. You brought orgasms and sex toys into this, not me, so this is really your fault. So, from now on, you do not get to cum every day. You will still do your edging, four times a day. BUT you won't cum. From now on you will need MY permission to orgasm. We will alter your little evening listening to make sure that one sticks. Understand? '

She looks at him, the edging has been getting her so horny every day, looking forward to her orgasm, but not that was being taken away. It's his fault for this, not hers

'Yes, I understand'

'Good. As for the guideline, it's going to be related to your failure. The new guideline is about sex toys.'

He grins looking up at Sarah. His eyes rolling up her bare legs, over her shorts and damp tee to her face.

'Ready for this. So, from now on, you will keep your collection of sex toys, out nicely displayed just over there' he waves a hand at the low cabinet under the TV 'your collection must include a bullet vibrator, a rabbit vibrator, a set of Benwa balls, a lovesense vibe and two dildos, one 6" and the other 8." Both must be realistic, have balls and a sucker base. I will let you choose the colour. All MUST be bought in person' he smiles wide 'from now on, all edging must be done with the bullet vibe, until I say otherwise. You will spend 5 mins licking, kissing and slobbering over it before you start your thirty minutes edging session. Even when you are at work. And you do not clean them otherwise, understand?'

'Yes'

'Are you compliant with the guideline?'

'What? But no, of course, I...'

'Well, I will be generous, I'll give you one hour to leave the flat and comply. Aren't I generous? Oh, when you buy them, make sure that you pick them all off the shelf yourself. Maybe having to do that will help you not think with your cunt all the time. Chop Chop. better get moving'

Sarah looks at him. Heart breaking a little. She wants to say something, but just heads to the door still in her sweaty gym gear. Pulling her phone out of its arm sleeve as she exits to start searching for sex shops that will be open at 830am on a Saturday.

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Saturday morning 1030am, week 2

Sarah jogged back up the stairs a black plastic bag in her hand. Checking her watch as she got to her floor. Fuck she's late. Fuck.

She unlocks the door and bursts into the flat in a rush. Hurrying into the living room to find Matt not there. Maybe she got away with it, maybe.

'Sarah! That you?'

She steps back to look down the short corridor to find Matt stepping out of his room. Matt stands there with a towel wrapped around his waist, with water dripping off his hair. She takes in his chest and abs. She gazes at his young fit body, she feels her pussy stirring imagining him on her, touching her. God what was she thinking, she opens her mouth to respond, but the pressure in her head hits her hard.

'I'm sorry, Matt, I'm not back in time. I. I broke the sex toy guideline and my curfew'

He smiles 'Glad to see you are getting the hang of this. Kinda. Those are two more failures we need to deal with aren't they. Go set up your little display. I'm getting ready to go out, I'll be out to see it in a few minutes' he steps back into his room and closes the door.

Sarah steps back into the living room and kneels by the cabinet under the TV pulling the sex toys out of her bag. She opens the boxes up, placing the contents neatly out on the unit. Toys are evenly spaced. Her face is still burning with shame as she puts the packaging in the bin.

Matt walks into the living room as she's closing the bin lid. He's dressed in jeans and a loose shirt. He ignores her and stands in the living room looking at her new display

'Nice, very suitable for a girl like you. Are you looking forward to using your new vibe soon? Edging time soon, isn't it?'

'Yes. Erm, Matt?' she steps into the living area 'this afternoon, I was planning to go out with friends and then go fo..' Sarah doesn't get to finish her sentence before Matt interrupts her.

'Nope. You can't. You have a curfew, which you haven't been very good at, have you? So, you get to stay here. I'm sure you'll be busy'

He turns to look at her. 'So, tell me all about it? He orders as he sits down.

She looks at him, face flushing 'Well, I went to the nearest shop. Simply Pleasure in Soho, it took me 25 minutes to get there, but it didn't open till 9:30. So I grabbed a coffee next door to wait. I was first in the shop. Just me and some middle-aged woman. She asked if I needed help. And I said, no, that I knew what I was after. I had to use a basket and then hunt for the stuff you wanted. She kept asking if I needed help. Which I said no to. Her face as I brought everything to the till' she shuddered, I don't think I'll ever forget it. I couldn't look her in the eyes'

'Sounds like a fun time, maybe next time I'll go with you' he laughs as her face drops even more 'so, embarrassing for you? Hey? How embarrassing would you say, out of 10?'

'9'

'Oh Sarah, you have a lot to learn.' He stands up 'I need to go out. You need to go do your edging, don't forget your guidelines, Sarah. Do your edge, then lie down on your bed, relax and have a little nap. Then you can shower and change. I'll see you later' he says as he walks towards the door.

Sarah watches him leave. Then he picks up the bullet vibe and heads to her bedroom. The flat door closes as her bedroom door shuts. She can already feel the need in her pussy, the excitement knowing she'll be touching herself soon, bringing herself right to the edge. She sits on the edge of her bed and brings the vibrator up to her mouth.

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45 mins later

Sarah lays on her bed. Her body still flushed with desire, sweat glistening again on her limbs. How is she supposed to nap when she so aroused. Such need in her body.

She stirs a little as the gentle washing of water over a distant shore starts to play in the room. She turns her head. The speaker. Fuck

Matt's voice, calm and gentle

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Sarah stirs, rolling over on her bed. Light streaming in through the windows. She sits up. The speaker has stopped. A glance at the clock tells her an hour as past. Shit. What was that speaker playing. She sits up feeling rather relaxed and sees her vibe on the covers next to her. Her pussy twinges with need. Shit she's so horny. She grabs the vibe, and hurries into the living room. It's still sticky with her juices. She puts it down on the display, knowing that in a few hours she'll be licking it clean then edging. hmmm she wants it in her now.

Snapping out of her revere, she heads to her ensuite peeling of her running gear and standing under the warm water. Trying to relax and think. She shakes herself, the water running cold, her hands at her breast and pussy, she right back on the edge now, fuck.

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Sarah leaves her bedroom dressed in her comfy tracksuit, and heads to the kitchen. Trying to forget everything she makes herself some lunch. Greek yoghurt, granola and berries in a bowl, she walks over to the sitting area. Dropping onto the sofa, she takes her first mouthful. Picking up the TV remote, she turns it on, flicking to Netflix to start scrolling to get to the show she'd been watching. She turns the TV off. Fuck. Her eyes glancing around. Fuck.

She sits there, in the silence, eating her lunch. Wondering when she'll see Matt next, what he'll add for using the TV without permission. There is already another punishment due, and she's just added another one. Fuck

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She's sitting on the sofa an hour later, flicking through insta on her phone. She keeps glancing at the time, fully aware of the time till her next edge session. She's catching up on her friends when a WhatsApp arrives from Matt, dreading it she opens it.

'Hey, Sarah, great time out drinking, how's your day?'

'I just used the TV without permission'

She watches as it shows delivered and then read. She sits there nervously watching her phone, and after 10 minutes she sees Matt typing. Watching the phone with dread.

'Not smart' he's typing again. This time it takes a while for the message to come through. Sarah is making a cup of tea when her phone pings. She leaves the cup on the side and walks over to pick up her phone, heart pounding as she does so, mouth dry

The phone unlocks with her face 'using tv = new guideline Sarah. When home alone. Tv must be on, logged into Pornhub, playing les porn. Half volume and all blinds open fully. You have 10mins to be compliant. Send message when done'

Sarah's heart sinks, fuck. Watching porn at home. She picks up the remote and moves to the tv menu, to get to the internet.

She can hear the giggles of the two girls on the screen behind her. She'd found Pornhub, selected lesbian then chosen the first video that came up 'Sweat lesbian girls have sex by the pool.' Thankfully, they are only by a pool in swimwear, she thinks as she goes around making sure all the blinds are fully open. Otherwise, what would people think if they looked in and saw that on the 50" HD TV.

She turns, walking back to her phone, face flushing as the girls are now naked. In full high definition - one in the pool, eating the pussy of the other on all fours by the pool edge. Oh God. Her face flushing as she taps into her phone 'Done.' Almost immediately she gets a reply 'Good, I hope you enjoy listening to all those orgasms. The ones you are not getting'

She goes back to grab her cup of tea, hands shaking as a girl on the screen screams out with a large orgasm. She finishes her tea and puts the mug into the sink, as the TV automatically starts to play the next film 'Captivating Redhead Gets Her Trimmed Pussy Licked By A Busty Brunette.' Not wanting to watch any more, Sarah heads to her room, laying on her bed, trying to listen to music and read a book, but still hearing the noise from living room.

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30 mins later

Sarah walks numbly out of her room. Walking to the TV, it's now playing 'ALL GIRL MASSAGE - A First Massage Turns Super Hot Between Two Lesbians Bella Rolland And Lexi Luna.'

She cringes inside as she picks up the bullet vibe. Her pussy is soaking already at the idea she'll soon be touching herself. Walking back into her room as she hears orgasms behind her. She feels a crushing sense of loss, God she is so horny. She sits on her bed and starts licking the vibrator.

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2 hours later

2 hours later Her phone pings. She leans over to pick it up. She'd spent the last hour laying on her bed, trying to think a way out and occasionally sobbing. Several times she'd found her hand at her pussy.

A message from Matt, she opens her phone and reads it 'Ever taken nudes?'

Sarah replies reflexively 'No'

It turns to read as she types again 'I'm sorry, I lied, I have once.'

'One more guideline now Sarah. For lying. Ready'

Sarah reads the message, heart pounding. 'Yes'

'Yeah, I bet you are.'

Theres a few minutes of panic, sitting on the edge of her bed. Then a drop box link arrives

'New guideline, any nudes you've got on your devices, need to be uploaded to our drop box. Create a folder called 'Sarah's Slut Photos' for them. You have 10minutes to be compliant. I'm off to a new bar now but will check.'

Stunned, unable to think of a way around this. Sarah opens the link and creates a folder. On her phone, she opens the hidden photo album. Five photos shed taken one evening. Her naked, facing the mirror in her bathroom. Her legs together, her pussy covered, mostly. In a few of the photos her phone over her face and her arm over her breasts, but in two of them her breasts and face fully exposed. Sarah uploads them.

(to be continued)

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