The Art of Breaking Her: Unravelling the Boundaries
After what Livia had done to her in the library, Samantha had a hard time sorting out her thoughts and feelings. Had she agreed to this?
No.
Had she been held there against her will?
Yes.
But had she also enjoyed it?
Fucking yes.
She let her head sink back against the stone wall of the alcove she was sitting in. All of this was so fucking confusing. And she couldn't do anything about it. Saying "No" to Livia hadn't worked after her punishment nor had it worked in the library. She also wouldn't simply let go of her "new toy" as she put it.
Talking to Ms. Rendell wasn't an option either. She would probably get spanked again for accusing another student -- the model pupil at that -- of doing such naughty things. And how would she explain that she had been forced into something that she had clearly enjoyed at the same time? Her body betrayed her over and over again.
She could only hope that Livia would soon find a new toy to play with and leave her alone. It was making it almost impossible for her to concentrate on her studies, when she constantly had to be on the lookout for Livia or her teammates.
The ring of the bell that ended the last class of the day interrupted her thoughts and she got up to return to her dorm. Still deeply buried in thoughts she laid down on her bed, crossing the arms behind her head.
She was so caught up in her own bubble that she hardly noticed her roommate Jade entering. After a few more minutes, a loud knock sounded from the door. The second Jade opened the door, one of the girls on Livia's team burst in.
"You," she addressed Samantha, "Get up and come with me. We are going to a party tonight."
Jade and Samantha exchanged a quick, uncertain glance at the sudden intrusion. They were both not of the popular variety and therefore, invitations to parties were slim to none.
"Come on, I don't have all day," the girl barked, and Samantha sat up, her legs dangling lazily over the edge of her bed.
"And if I don't want to go?" She asked with a slight hesitation in her voice.
"Then you can take it up with Livia. I'm just the messenger," the girl merely shrugged in annoyance as she dragged Samantha off her bed and out of the room by her arm.
A short walk later, they entered Livia's room, and it looked as if a bomb of clothes had exploded in there. Short skirts and revealing dresses lay on every available surface and the bed was covered in lingerie-sets. Samantha's eyes widened. What in the world was Livia planning?
"Ah, good, you're here. Get out of your clothes. You can't wear that," she gestured down Samantha's outfit, "to a party."
"And if I don't want to go?" Samantha repeated her question from before and earned a laughter from Livia.
"I won't play the game of consequences with you. You can use your own fantasy. Take your punishment and double it. That's a good start." She tossed one of the dresses over her shoulder before turning to face Samantha again. "Now strip," she commanded.
Begrudgingly, Samantha started to undo the tie and unbutton the blouse of her uniform. She was, however, not fast enough in Livia's eyes and so she promptly pulled down her skirt and her underwear.
"Hey," Samantha protested, but Livia shot her a silencing look.
A few seconds later, Samantha stood completely naked in the middle of Livia's room, surrounded by clothes. She could practically feel the lingering gaze of the girl behind her as it raked over her naked form.
The cool air in the room sent a shiver down her spine and had her nipples harden. Livia quickly picked out a matching pair of panties and a bra, as well as a very revealing dark green dress and -- to Samantha's horror -- an anal plug with a dark green gemstone.
"Come here," Livia ordered, and Samantha reluctantly stepped forwards. "Oh, are you already excited, pet?" She asked and rolled one of Samantha's nipples between her fingers. She tugged at it slightly and Samantha could hardly suppress a moan. "Good girl," Livia mused before she switched back to her commanding tone again. "Now turn around and bend over. You can lean against the table for support."
Her heart started beating faster, but she did as she was told, admitting that fighting Livia was a losing battle. The clicking noise of a bottle opening told her that Livia had grabbed some lube. Only a second later, she felt how the thick, cool liquid ran down between her butt cheeks and she clenched.
"Relax," Livia said in a long drawl. "Remember last time. It wouldn't have hurt if you'd just relaxed."
Samantha tried to calm herself with a breathing exercise and hoped it would help her relax. She could feel Livia's curious fingers trailing up her thighs and she shuddered when her nails lightly scratched the soft skin of her bare behind. With a firm grip she cupped her ass and spread her cheeks before placing her thumb right on Samantha's rosebud.
Samantha gasped as Livia started massaging her tight pucker, but the second she relaxed and let Livia's thumb slip in a little, Livia pulled back and replaced her thumb with the plug. The cold metal of the plug pushed in between her buttocks and slowly moved up and down, spreading the lube.
She felt another twinge between her legs and knew that she was already getting wet. Then she felt how Livia placed the plug right at her tight spot and slowly started to push in. She continued to build the pressure, and Samantha could feel how her unwilling ass started to open around the intruder.
It was only a small plug but for an anal virgin like Samantha, it was still a lot to take in. She tried to continue breathing calmly, while Livia stretched her tight entrance more and more. A painful sensation buzzed through her tight ring as she neared the widest part of the plug.
"Come on, you can take it, you little slut", Livia murmured and continued pushing.
The pain made it hard for Samantha to breath evenly but finally, when she felt like she was about to rip, the plug sunk in and send another wave of intense sensation through her entire body.
"See, that wasn't so hard, was it?" Livia asked and landed a blow on Samantha's cheek before standing up. Warmth mingled with pain and Samantha was sure that Livia's handprint was clearly visible on her pale ass. "Now get dressed," Livia said and handed her the underwear and the dress. "We're expected at a party."
The party Livia had been talking about took place in the cellar of the all-boys academy across the river. They sneaked through a back door and down a dark and empty corridor. Samantha was sure she would get lost, if she had to find the way out of this maze by herself.
The plug pressed against her insides with every step she took, and she could feel that she had already ruined Livia's panties. After a few more minutes of walking in almost pitch-black darkness, she heard faint music playing and saw a small shiver of light at the end of the hallway.
They entered a dimly lit room, where some boys were already busy drinking, playing games and swaying to the music. Some of the other girls of the academy were here as well.
"Oh, look who's here. Finally, Livia," a tall, broad-shouldered guy walked over to them and took Livia into a fierce kiss. After they had separated, he turned to Samantha. "And who did you bring?"
"A new playmate," Livia explained with a sly smile.
"Aiden will like her," the boy said, looking her up and down.
