Over the course of Suzie's first semester of college, she only had one person who she truly considered a real friend. Penny was her randomly assigned roommate for the incoming freshman who didn't specifically request one. And despite some of the horror stories both of them had heard about random roommates, they got along quite well. Suzie is a big anime fan, and she got Penny hooked on some of her favorites, and Penny helped Suzie be a bit more outgoing. A lot of Suzie's clothes were rather... well, boring. Everything was conservative, nothing showy, and not even all that colorful. After a couple trips to the mall, Penny helped spice up Suzie's wardrobe.
One day, about a month before finals, Suzie was dropped with a bomb in her psychology class.
"Okay students, now as you know, everyone must participate in at least one psychological or sociological study on campus as part of the passing requirement for this class. I see 14% of you have yet to sign up for one, and frankly you're running out of time"
Crap! Suzie started panicking. She had completely forgotten. She went up to her professor after class, shyly admitting she was part of that 14%, and needed some help. "The list is still on the online syllabus, although very few still have spots. I wish you luck in finding one" her professor answered, rather uninterested.
Frustrated, Suzie went back to the dorm, and hopped on her laptop to find the list. Penny looked over her shoulder and without even thinking, tapped on the laptop's touch screen and exclaimed, "ooh! A study of the female orgasm! Sounds like fun"
Suzie went to turn and say something to her roommate, looking down she realized Penny was just in her underwear, a soft white pair of panties and a white lace bra. But before she could say anything, her laptop loaded the page for the study and Penny started reading it all out loud.
"For one hour a day for a week straight, you will be tasked with enduring constant clitoral stimulation, only pausing to prevent an orgasm. You will report back the challenges, thrills, as well as have your vitals recorded during these processes. Be warned, as you will not be allowed to orgasm during the week long experiment. Fucking hell, Suz, this sounds like fun! I might do it and I'm not even in a Psych class."
Suzie was hesitant. Sex was already kind of taboo for her and having a stranger monitor her during anything sexual seemed too much for her. But she had to pick something, and there wasn't really anything else that fit with her schedule. This was any hour of the day, as long as it was consistent, and Suzie could do 12-1 all week. So she didn't really have a choice.
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The next day, Suzie headed off to the address on the website and was immediately greeted by a woman in a lab coat. "Hi, I'm Sadie. Are you here for the orgasm study with Dr. Mills?" Suzie was taken aback by the forwardness of her question. "Um, y-yeah I guess." She replied meekly.
"Great, then follow me!" Sadie said with some chipper, turning around and heading through the double doors in the lobby of the building. They walked down a small hallway then left into a waiting room. It was empty, and there was only one other door to the testing area, Suzie assumed.
Sadie was a bit taller than Suzie, very pale with black hair and relatively small but perky breasts. She wore red heels that clicked with each of her steps.
"Just fill out this little questionnaire and we'll get you set up. You're one of only two subjects today so no rush." Sadie again didn't really express much emotion in the strong language she was using. The term subjects hit Suzie rather powerfully. It was an interesting term to use for a college student just looking for credit.
Suzie scanned the questionnaire before answering.
What is your sexuality? ___________
Do you orgasm during sex? If yes, is it more than once?
Do you watch porn?
Do you enjoy rope play?