Chapter 4
The following morning Savannah woke up very early despite it being a Sunday. There was just no way she was going to risk missing Roxanne incase she would head out for one of those morning runs she sometimes did. No for her plan to work it was very important that she placed the command as soon as possible so it had time to play out in the way she had planned. With a big smile she got dressed opting into wearing just a pair of neon pink hip hugger panties with a lace waistband, a neon pink tank top and last but not least she rolled the neon pink hypnotic knee-highs up her thick calves.
With a confident smile she walked to the couch were she laid back, feet up on the armrest like last time. Her panties were already starting to get moist at the thought of what would soon happen. The next command would change everything for her if it worked as desired and following that she would soon be able to go over to the blackmail phase. She smirked thinking about how Roxanne would squirm under the confrontation as well as the things she would have her agree to on her own accord.
When the door to Roxannes room finally opened Savannahs face instantly lit up, victory wasn't far away now she thought as she watched her roommate walk towards her in her nightie, freezing as soon as her eyes locked onto her soles. Perfect she thought as she snapped another pic just to be sure. This time she didn't waste any time enjoying her roommates stares however, afterall soon things she would enjoy far more would follow. "Roxy, you can't ever put something in the laundry basket before thoroughly smelling up close if it belongs in there or not, no matter the state of the garment. With thorough I mean every part separately" Savannah said firmly before lowering her feet just incase Roxanne would notice them while they didn't work.
"Y...yeah ofcourse" Roxanne stammers snapping out of her confused state as she carries on walking to the kitchen preparing her breakfast as usual. She was relieved that Savannah wasn't there with her feet up on the table like previous mornings. If she had known what Savannah was doing instead she wouldn't have been so happy.
Right after Roxanne had gone into the kitchen Savannah got up and walked back towards her room. She changed her socks for normal neon pink knee-high socks and then she picked up the panties she had masturbated in last night. The white cotton fabric felt slightly damp to the touch making them even better than she had hoped for. Carrying them out in the hall where she dropped them making it only a matter of time before Roxanne would find them and be helpless to walk into the trap. That done she walked back to the kitchen where she poured a bowl of her overly sweetened cereal. "You know Roxy, if you hadn't been so mean yesterday I would have indulged your fetish again and allowed you to look at my feet during breakfast which I know you love so much" Savannah rudely stated just wanting to get a reaction out of the unsuspecting girl.
A reaction she got as Roxanne immediately lashed out again "just shut it with your fetish acquisitions, we both know they aren't true and in fact I am happy to finally be able to enjoy my breakfast again" she retorted angerly
"keep telling yourself that Roxy" Savannah replied in a mocking tone while Roxanne finished her breakfast as fast as she could just to get away from her annoying roommate. Once she was done she put away her plate and headed straight to her room which prompted Savannah to instantly start filming.
When Roxanne saw the panties laying there she screamed another annoyed "and stop fucking lithering your laundry everywhere" before slamming her door shut. By now Savannah had moved so she had a full view of the hallway, but she was left stunned that Roxy hadn't taken the bait. She couldn't know that the fact those panties lay there was nagging Roxanne enormously. Just as she was about to stop her recording Roxanne came out again and to her glee picked up the soiled panties. Savannah felt overjoyed seeing that petite white girl handling her panties, shuddering as she picked up the damp cloth. Sure it might have been a shudder of disgust but if things played out it would appear to have been a shudder of secret pleasure.
A shiver of pleasure ran trough Savannahs spine as she watched in wide eyed amazement how Roxanne moved the panties to within an inch of her face letting out a loud sniff that was audible on the recording. Soon after came a torrent of gagging however, but those gags only made her seem more incriminated as she fingered through the panties to give the crotch and then the back side a good sniff as well. The film came out way better than she could have hoped for.
Roxanne didn't know what had come over her, for some reason she just couldn't stand the knowledge that those panties were laying there, they belonged in the laundry. She had told Savannah to do it but she certainly wouldn't and that quickly became too much for Roxanne so she stepped out to pick up the panties herself, instantly shuddering as they felt the dampness, she didn't want to think about what it was but obviously she knew. Most of all she just wanted to instantly drop them, that wasn't an option though cause if she wasn't going to put them away no one would.
For some reason unknown to her she also couldn't bring herself to just go to the laundry basket and throw them in. She somehow felt like she needed to verify if they were really dirty or not despite how soiled they actually felt and looked. Unable to stop it Roxanne opened up the panties, which were obviously way to large to be hers, with her hands. She brought the inside of the front panel up close to her nose before sniffing deeply. They smelled awful, a horrid mix of just a hint of pee and something strongly musky smelling with a slight fishy undertone. Roxanne really thought her breakfast would come out again as the smell made her nauseous while she burst into a gagging fit. As soon as she recovered slightly she moved the panties up to her nose again this time stretching out the wet crotch area as she repeated the process of sniffing and gagging. She could have told from the front panel alone that they certainly belonged in the laundry and yet she couldn't find it in herself to go there just yet.
Her face had gone paler than it was already as she started opening up the backside giving it a good sniff as well, noticing how it had a distinct strong earth scent mixed with a rotten onion like smell of stale sweat. She certainly felt like she was going to be sick, but at least she knew now that those panties definitely belonged in the laundry.
Savannah having seen everything decided now was the time to intervene. "Roxanne! What the fuck are you doing with my soiled panties you sick pervert! You are un-fucking believable only a few moments ago you are claiming you aren't a pervert yet now as I want to go to my room I find you sniffing my obviously dirty panties. I just knew it, I bet you also snuck my socks up to your room for at least a while instead of just throwing them into the laundry basket like you claimed!"
"S...Sa...Savannah, I...I..." Roxanne starts stammering, pale as a ghost and mortified while still holding the evidence of her crime in her hands.
"Shut it Roxy, I don't want to hear any excuses anymore, I am sick of it all I want to hear from you is an apology" Savannah snapped
"I...I am sorry Savannah" Roxanne weakly stammered back, she was so scared at the moment god how could this have happened? Why did she even do something like that?
"Sorry for what?!" Savannah shouted back getting so wet, she had Roxanne right where she wanted her.
"I am sorry for taking your panties, I was just going to place them in the laundry basket..." Roxanne replied weakly.
"what?! Really? You fucking bitch, here you go lying again. I told you I didn't want to hear anymore excuses. You are going to apologise for fondling and sniffing my soiled panties" Savannah instantly interrupted.
"I...I am sorry for fondling and sniffing your soiled panties Savannah" Roxanne meekly repeated.
"And?" Savannah asked to which Roxanne simply froze not knowing what she should say anymore. "And for lying about not being a pervert so you could sneak my smelly socks up to your room to masturbate with" Savannah helped with a satisfied grin.
"I did not do anything like that I swear I would never..." Roxanne quickly replied in all honesty trying to at least defend herself.
"Cut the crap Roxy, you really expect me to believe that after catching you with my panties in the hallway, hell I would almost think you wanted to get caught!" Savannah stated firmly not ready to ease up on her roommate. Roxanne just stood there staring at her with mortified shock. "Say it!" Savannah shouts making the poor girl tremble.
"I... I am sorry for lying about not being a pervert..." Roxanne finally said in defeat she couldn't quite get herself to repeat that last part. A stern look from Savannah was all it took to make her carry on anyway. "...so I could sneak your smelly socks up to my room to masturbate with" Roxanne finally gave in. it wasn't true but she would say anything for this mortifying moment to be finally over.
Savannah at least seemed satisfied as she stopped recording. Roxy only now realised that her roommate had out her phone and it instantly got a whimper out of her how long had she had it out? What did she have on tape? Whatever it was it couldn't be good. Still there was no way she could even begin to protest that right now.
"Good, now that we have that out of the way and you finally admit that you are just a perv we can go over to your punishment." Savannah stated