It was not even a week later, on a day that I did not usually see her, when I ran into Jennifer at the Kerkoff Coffee house on campus. She was with a group of friends and they were all ordering lattes or something.
I said a quick hello, and she gave me an uncomfortable "Hi" and looked away from me. She then looked back to me to ask how I was and ask if we are going to have a review session for the final.
I know that Jennifer did not want these two worlds of hers to collide. She definitely did not want all her little friends to have any idea that this older white guy had sexually enslaved her and that he was using her and humiliating her on a regular basis. However, she knew she could not just ignore me. She was afraid that I might actually do or say something to embarrass her in front of her friends. She knew I had the power to completely humiliate her.
So although her initial instinct was to turn away from me, she quickly turned back to engage me, and make up some irrelevant topic to discuss. But it was clear, very clear to me, that she did not really want me there.
It was at that moment that I noticed something that thoroughly enraged me: Jennifer was not wearing her hoop earrings. She saw my eyes look toward her earlobes and then back to her eyes. She looked a little panicked, but she was trying not to show it.
"What happened to your earrings?" I asked loudly so her friends could hear.
"They um..." she stammered, "They did not really go with this outfit."
"Hmm." I did not break eye contact "Why don't you come by my place tonight. We are having a study group."
"I have uh ... " she shifted her weight "... this thing tonight. It's important"
I smiled "More important than Bio?"
"Ha ha" she tried a fake laugh.
I stopped smiling "Cancel it." I said.
She looked at me, shocked that I would talk to her like that in front of her friends, but she knew I was serious, and she knew I was not afraid of escalating it.
The color drained from her face.
She quickly regained her composure and did another fake-laugh. "Ha ha okay FINE!" She said, "If you are going to be mean about it!"
I smiled again. "You have the address right"?
"Yes" she said as she tried to rejoin her friends.
"Then I'll see you tonight. 8pm."
She went off with the rest of the girls. I could tell that her friends did not like me, but I did not care. I was furious at her for not following my commands.
* * *
Later that day I got a call from Scott. He was asking me a bunch of questions about BDSM. Apparently he had met a girl that turned out to be a submissive, and he wanted to know how to handle her.
I talked to him for a while, and gave him some websites to explore, but I was not really focused on the conversation.
"Dave, are you listening?" he said, "You seem distracted."
"Oh. Sorry." I said. "It's Jennifer."
"Is she there with you?" He asked
"What? No." I said. "I saw her today and she pissed me off. It's nothing."
"What did she do?"
"She disobeyed me."
"Disobeyed you!?" He sarcastically feigned outrage.
"I told her that she had to wear these hoop earrings in public at all times." I said. "I bumped into her today, and she was not wearing them."
"Wow" he said, "What are you going to do about it?"
"I am not sure yet" I said.
"You will have to punish her." He said.
"Yes I know" I said, annoyed. We talked for a while about punishment and obedience. I was still angry. I remained unfocused on the conversation, and somehow agreed to meet him and his new sub, Lacy. Scott agreed to bring Lacy over to my place that night. At least I would not have to drive all the way downtown.
Of course Jennifer was scheduled to appear at my place as well, so it was going to be one twisted little double date. I decided that I would punish Jennifer in front of Scott and Lacy. I think getting punished in front of a girl would be especially humiliating for Jennifer.
* * *
Scott and Lacy showed up at my place around 8. Lacy turned out to be a very cute girl. She was a fair skinned Asian, Chinese I think, with dark hair, a pleasant smile and perfect teeth. Scott had a thing for Asian girls, and being a dental student, he also had a thing for nice teeth. I remembered making a joke to Scott about going out and getting his own Asian slave girl. Well, I have to give him credit: he actually went out and did it.
Lacy seemed confidant, self-assured. She wore a short denim jacket over a patterned tank top and a thin black skirt, slightly above the knees. Her straight black hair was thick and shiny. It fell just beyond her shoulders. I glanced quickly at her body as I showed them both in. She was thin and petite of course, but slightly shorter and curvier than Jennifer. Her calves were rounded like she was a runner or a soccer player.
She asked me a lot of questions about BDSM, like I was some kind of expert. Or like she was probing to find out how much I knew. It was like she was politely testing my knowledge of the scene. I thought it was a little forward for a sub, but I did not mind.
Jennifer arrived shortly afterward, clearly surprised at seeing Scott and this new girl Lacy.
"I like your hair." Lacy said to her, trying to be friendly.
"Thanks" Jennifer said softly and looked at the ground.
"Oh cool earrings!" Lacy exclaimed. "They spell 'slut'! How cool where'd you get those?"
"Um ... downtown somewhere ..."
"Alright Jennifer. Strip." I said firmly, without concealing my anger with her.
Jennifer looked startled at first, and then she closed her eyes and blushed. She knew that I was not going to go easy on her and no matter how embarrassing it was, she would have to strip naked right there in my living room in front of the three of us.
She removed her clothes slowly and reluctantly. First kicked off her shoes before she unzipped her UCLA hoodie, revealing a black cotton short-sleeved top. She closed her eyes and inhaled as she unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, She stepped out of her jeans and set them aside. She was obviously uncomfortable with the way Lacy was leering at her. I did not know if Lacy was bisexual, but she really seemed to enjoy the painful little show that Jennifer was compelled to perform for us.
She was down to her black satin and lace panty and bra set. Jennifer knew I liked black lingerie. She had worn it just for me. I told to Lacy that she could play with Jennifer for a while as Scott and I talked in the kitchen. I told her that she could do whatever she wanted with Jennifer, just as long as she made sure that she had finished taking off her clothes, so that she was completely naked by the time we came back.
Scott and I went into the kitchen. I was still furious. He asked me what I was going to do to her.
"I'm not sure yet" I said.
"Are you going to spank her? Whip her?" He asked.
