Slowly awakening, my eyelids fluttered as I seen the sunlight streaming in though my bedroom window. Feeling the cool breeze through the open window, I closed my eyes tighter and snuggled into the comforter for warmth willing myself to drift back to sleep.
As I twisted tighter into the comforter, my muscles tightened with the movement and made me realize that my whole body was in pain. Slowly shifting again for verification, I could feel my bare breast rub against the inner part of my upper arm.
My eyes flew open as I flung the comforter off and stared down in disbelief. I was completely naked! My nipples were swollen and bruised, and upon further inspection, I could see something dried and sticky all over my abdomen and thighs. As my hands slid gently down my body, my arm muscles tightened in protest. My fingers continued their exploration, realizing every inch of my skin felt bruised and the stickiness was all over my chest, abdomen and between my legs and ass.
I brought my hands to my face and realized that it too was sticky. I tried desperately to remember what had happened. My mind raced for an explanation only achieving small fragments of memories, but my body tingled in response to some subconscious memories.
Struggling to sit up, I swung my feet to the floor and looked down to see my shredded nightgown lying at my feet. Suddenly, it all came back to me. I fell back on the bed and snuggled into the comforter as tears streamed down my cheeks in shock with the vivid memories.
I looked forward to the party, even though I was bored with all of the immature frat boys. Over the last year, I have turned every one of them down on their numerous requests for dates. I enjoyed teasing them, flirting with them and showing off my body. Long ago, I realized that I was exceptionally beautiful. My tall, lean body was in excellent shape, even though I did not have to work at it. I always chose clothes that accentuated my curves and often revealed my ample cleavage. In the warm weather when we all went to the lake, I always chose the skimpiest string bikinis with small patches of material that barely covered my large nipples and thong bottoms with just a small triangle of fabric to cover the expertly trimmed hair between my legs.
For the party I chose an exceptional outfit. A red silk camisole top that did nothing to hide my large erect nipples since I wore no bra, and a tight black leather mini skirt that was so short that when I bent over I knew the curves of my ass cheeks could be seen since I was wearing black thong underwear. Thigh high black stockings and 3-inch high heels completed the ensemble and as I looked in the full-length mirror, I was pleased with the look. My thick curly auburn hair when let loose was halfway down my back was now twisted into a knot and held up with a clip, allowing wispy tendrils to fall around my face and neck.
I could feel every pair of eyes on me as I sashayed through the main room of the frat house and could feel my nipples become even more erect. Over the course of the night, I managed to dance with every male in the house. I smiled seductively to each one as we danced and I could feel the bulge in their pants when I rubbed my body teasingly against theirs.
By midnight, I became bored with the teasing so I announced that I was leaving. I smiled as I heard the roomful of disappointed moans and started heading for the door. Jimmy came running up to me and breathlessly said “Staci, wait.”
Eyeing the glass in his hand, I responded suspiciously, “Yes?”
He handed me the glass and pleaded, “One more drink and a dance for the road? Please?”
Hesitating for a moment, I responded, “Sure, why not?” then drank the entire contents of the glass. I coughed a little as I set the glass down while Jimmy grabbed my hand and led me to the dance floor. We danced a slow dance, during which Jimmy’s hands ran up and down the length of my torso. My hands rested on his shoulders, which gave him free access to softly run his fingers over my nipples, causing them to harden more than ever.
I did not immediately realize that the song had ended until I felt Jimmy’s lips on my neck. Startled by the unusual feelings coursing through my body, I pushed away from him and ran out the door.
Back in my room, I leaned my back against the door after twisting the lock. I stood there a moment realizing how hard I was breathing and I wondered where these unusual sensations were coming from. Although I have had sex many times, my body has never felt the sensations it was feeling tonight.
I pulled my blouse over my head and pulled my skirt down my legs as I walked toward my closet to retrieve a nightgown. After removing my stockings and shoes, I slid the satin nightgown over my head and gasped as the fabric slid across my aroused nipples.
I slowly climbed in bed realizing how tired I was suddenly, and noticed that my limbs felt very heavy as I pulled the comforter over me. As I drifted off to sleep, I realized too late that the last drink I had must have been spiked.
I awoke a short time later to whispers and my eyes flew open when I realized that the sound was in my room. Jimmy and three other frat guys were standing next to my bed staring down at me.
“Go ahead,” Gary said to Jimmy as he nudged him. Jimmy reached down pushing the comforter to my waist as he pinched my nipple through my satin nightgown. I wanted to fly off the bed and slap them all, but realized that I couldn’t move. I felt the pain shoot through me as Jimmy continued pinching my nipple, but I could not move.