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?
What would you consider to be your wildest kinks and fantasies?
How did you hear about this study?
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A lot of the questions, Suzie didn't have a great answer for. She didn't have sex much, she only had one boyfriend, and was only pretty sure she was straight because she never kissed a girl before. Penciling in some random stuff, Suzie was confused at the final question. The only options were through a newspaper ad, word of mouth, or other, and other didn't have an option to write in what "other" meant so she just picked it and left it alone.
She handed the questionnaire back to Sadie and asked, "um, who do I need to tell to make sure I get the credit for this for Psych 101?"
Sadie just giggled and said "oh don't worry, we take care of that" Suzie was a bit confused by the giggling but she figured at the very least, she would check with her professor to make sure she could see she had signed up.
After what seemed like more waiting than necessary, a different girl in a lab coat came through the door, with red hair, and said, "hi, I'm Maggie. Follow me please" and Suzie got up to follow her.
Maggie was a bit taller than Sadie, her beautiful red hair went down to her breasts which were pushed together by a tight bra, Suzie could see through her lab coat which had a couple buttons undone. Maggie also had stunning thighs, her stockings were tight on purpose to highlight them.
Through the swinging door, Suzie heard the door behind her swing just once, then click. However, she really didn't think anything of it and kept walking. There were only four doors in this small hallway- one on the left, two on the right, and one at the end of the hall. That one had multiple locks, and a blacked out window. The other three doors looked normal. Maggie took Suzie to the closed door on the right, and inside the room was just a standard looking inspection chair for a doctors room, much less of the typical accompanying equipment, and a tv screen hooked into the wall with wires running behind it. Maggie had Suzie sit in the chair and get comfy, before sliding out a laptop near the TV and typing away.