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Wrights College Ch 01

Wrights College Ch 01

by mrtartarus
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This is the first installment of a series in an alternative universe with other laws and lots of non-consent and free-use fantasies. This is complete fiction and by no means is intended to glorify, endorse, or condone such behavior in any way.

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In Utopia, the social ranking system effectively put women at the mercy of the upper social classes. Although there was no official gender discrimination, the system in practice heavily favored wealthy men while disadvantaging young women. Everyone wore wrist bracelets in distinct colors to signify their social standing.

Diamond: Highest class

Gold: Upper class

Silver: Middle class

Bronze: Lower class

When the new social structure was introduced in 2022, it established a rigid class system that categorized individuals based on their family's wealth. Each person was assigned to a specific social class, which dictated their rights and responsibilities within the society of Utopia. Despite the official narrative suggesting that individuals could move up or down the social ladder over time, the overwhelming sentiment among the population is skepticism, with many believing such mobility is unlikely to occur in practice.

Utopia is home to a massive population of 100 million people, but its wealth distribution and thus the distribution of social classes is starkly unequal. There were just over 100,000 Diamonds, who held the highest status and influence. There are approximately 10 million Golds, previously considered the upper class, followed by around 50 million Silvers, previously considered middle class, and just under 40 million Bronzes, the lowest tier in the social hierarchy.

Joanna, a member of a Bronze family, grew up in a household that had never experienced wealth. All her family members wore Bronze bracelets. As a Bronze, Joanna was bound by a specific set of rules that dictated her behavior and limited her sexual freedoms:

Joanna's family had never been rich. Her family all had Bronze bracelets. As a Bronze, there were distinct rules which she had to follow:

1. Follow any order by a Diamond

2. Always be sexually available to any Diamond

3. Always be available for inspection by any Gold and above

4. Never orgasm without approval from a Gold or above

5. Never touch yourself without approval from a Silver or above

6. Any sexual relations between Bronzes must be in the presence of a Silver or above

These regulations were designed to uphold the hierarchy and ensure that each class fulfilled its designated role within society. The overarching goal was to maintain stability in a system where the privileges of the few heavily outweighed the freedoms of the many. Joanna was skeptical of the system at best but recognized that the system was ultimately for the greater good.

In theory, the rules governing behavior applied equally to men, yet in reality, they were seldom enforced with any consistency. Joanna felt a sense of fortune--she had managed to navigate her life since turning 19, without encountering many upper-class individuals looking to exploit her vulnerability. Now, she stood on the brink of a new chapter: college.

She had been awarded a scholarship to Wright's College, an institution renowned for its academic excellence and prestigious reputation. However, there was an undeniable undercurrent of unease in her excitement; most faculty members were from the Gold class, with a handful of them belonging to the even more privileged Diamond class. The halls of the college would likely be filled with students who, like Joanna, were gifted and ambitious, but a few would be Diamonds too, their status endowed by wealthy parents. As she prepared to step into this new environment, Joanna couldn't shake the feeling that the social dynamics would be complicated, and she would need to tread carefully among the elite.

Joanna stepped into the room, her heart racing with anticipation and a hint of nervousness about starting this new chapter of her life. The space was modest but welcoming, with sunlight streaming through a partially open window, casting a warm glow on the walls. She noticed her roommate was already busy unpacking.

"Hi! I'm Diana," her roommate called out, looking up with a bright smile that lit up her face. Diana was tall and slender, her vibrant red curls bouncing lightly as she turned to greet Joanna. Her striking green eyes sparkled with curiosity, narrowing slightly as they landed on Joanna's bronze bracelet that adorned her wrist.

"Hm, a Bronze? You're lucky to share a space with me," she continued, her tone playful but assertive. Joanna could sense a hint of pride in her voice that hinted at the dynamics they would navigate together. "By the way, I've already claimed the bed by the window. I hope you don't mind!"

Joanna quickly glanced at the bed by the window, decorated with soft, pastel linens that matched Diana's outgoing personality. Diana's bracelet glinted under the light--gold, a clear indicator of her background from a wealthy family.

"So, are you on a scholarship?" Diana asked casually, her eyes assessing Joanna's reaction. "We don't have many Bronzes here, you know. Some of the higher-ups can be pretty demanding."

Joanna felt a slight chill at the mention of the upper class, already dreading the pressures that might come with it. However, Diana's next words eased her anxiety slightly. "But don't worry! I'll make sure you're fully prepared to handle them." A mischievous smirk crossed Diana's lips as she continued. "Now, go ahead and unpack. Once you're settled, I'll give you a tour of the place. You'll love it!"

There was a blend of warmth and confidence in Diana's demeanor that made Joanna feel a little less alone, igniting a flicker of excitement about the adventure that lay ahead.

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Joanna unpacked her things, she just had one bag.

Diana observed quietly and approached Joanna when she was finished. "Stand before your bed. Let's see what we're working with."

Joanna followed her orders and shyly stood before Diana. She is quite a bit smaller, but just as slim. Her small boobs were hidden well behind her hoody, her pants only allowing a hint of her trained legs.

"Take that hoody off", Diana ordered. Joanna hesitated. "Now!" Diana added.

Joanna slowly pulled her hoody over her head, revealing a red lace bra.

"Pants down."

Slowly pulling her pants down, Joanna revealed matching panties.

"Are you shaved?" Diana asked.

"No", Joanna answered.

"You better make sure that your pussy is always clean-shaven -- they don't like bushes around here. But I think we can work with that tight body of yours."

Joanna blushed.

"When was your last orgasm?"

Joanna remembered her last time well. It was a couple of months ago, but she was hesitant to admit it. She did not ask for permission from a Gold. Having an unpermitted orgasm can have serious consequences.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," Diana added, reading her mind.

"Three months ago," Joanna admitted with a red face.

"Hm, so you are desperate now. See, good thing I am your roommate." Diana explained that she might give her permission to cum every once in a while if she is a good girl. But Diana also explained that she might be given an implant that detects unpermitted touches or orgasms.

After her quick inspection, Diana suggested they explore the building, her enthusiasm infectious. The dormitory buzzed with the energy of students settling into their new lives, they wandered down the long hallways, peeking into the common room with its mismatched furniture and a flickering TV mounted on the wall. Diana chatted animatedly about the intricacies of the building. Joanna, still a little shy, followed along, taking in the cheerful chaos. By the time they reached the rooftop terrace - a sprawling space with twinkling lights strung across the railings, Joanna couldn't help but feel a spark of excitement for what the year might hold -- good or bad.

As they made their way back to the common room, Joanna heard a burst of laughter that drew her attention. A group of students had gathered around a tall guy sprawled on one of the sagging couches. His confident posture and easy grin gave him away immediately: he had to be a Diamond. Diana elbowed Joanna subtly, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "That's Caleb Wright," she whispered, her voice low but amused. "His dad is the biggest sponsor of the college. I am sure, he will like you." Joanna smirked, unsure if Diana was teasing or being serious. As they stepped closer, Caleb glanced up, his bright blue eyes catching Joanna's for a brief moment. He gave a quick nod, his grin widening when he noticed her bronze bracelet. "Hey, come closer," he said, his voice smooth and full of mischief. Joanna wasn't sure if she was amused, intimidated, or both, but she stepped forward with a bit of hesitation.

"Kneel," he pointed at the floor before him. Joanna hesitated, looking at the group of friends he had around him. "I am the only Diamond here; you follow my orders." Joanna kneeled in front of him, trying to forget that she was in a room full of men, clearly lusting over her.

"Good girl," Caleb told her. "Now, what's your name?" Almost whispering, Joanna answered. Diana went up to Caleb and whispered something in his ear. His eyebrows rose.

"You haven't cum in three months?" he asked surprised. Joanna just nodded. "I should just fuck you mindless right here and now. But we will start easy. Put your hand in your pants and start rubbing yourself."

Red-faced, Joanna knew that resistance would be pointless. She slowly inserted her hand into her pants, under her panties, and started rubbing her clit.

"You don't cum -- this pussy belongs to me. Do you understand?" he asked.

Joanna nodded.

"Do you understand?" he asked again with a more commanding tone.

"Yes, sir," she finally responded between muffled moans. She was starting to forget that she was masturbating in front of a group of men on her first day at college. As she was getting closer and closer to an orgasm, she tried to stifle her moans unsuccessfully.

"Stop," Caleb finally commanded. Frustrated, Joanna stopped and pulled her hand out. Her fingers glistened with her pussy juices. Caleb ordered her to stand up and sit on his lap. She felt his hard cock pressing against her butt. He pulled her into his chest and pushed his hand down her pants. His fingers quickly found their way into her pussy, slowly pushing in and out of her wet slit. "You will be my little fuck slut, whenever I want, wherever I want. You understand?"

"Yes, sir," Joanna pressed out in between moans. Abruptly his fingers were withdrawn, leaving her gasping for more. His hands went under her hoody, grabbing her tits. "You will belong to me; I will use and share you as I wish." His fingers rolled her nipples hard. Joanna cried in pain. He pushed her off and said, "Go on, I have better things to do than dealing with little sluts like you. Welcome to Wright's. Wear something sexy to tonight's welcome party."

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The party was in full swing when they arrived at the lounge, which had been transformed with string lights, loud music, and a makeshift dance floor. Diana had helped with her outfit choice. She was wearing a tight-fitting black dress which ended just above her knees. Students clustered in groups, chatting over red cups of punch and dancing to the music. Diana led her into the crowd, greeting people left and right. Joanna, feeling a little out of place, lingered near Diana.

Then she saw him. Caleb stood in the center of the crowd; his jacket slung casually over one shoulder. He was again surrounded by a group of friends, some of whom were already in the room during their first meeting. His easy confidence was radiant. Joanna felt a twinge of annoyance at how effortlessly he commanded attention. Their eyes met -- Joanna felt a flush of red going across her face remembering the humiliating performance just a few hours earlier. Caleb signaled her to come over. She carefully stepped through the crowd, trying not to fall while venturing on the heels she borrowed from Diana until she finally stood before Caleb. He did not care to interrupt his conversation with another woman. Joanna just stood awkwardly, waiting for his reaction when she felt Caleb's hand on her shoulder pushing her down to the floor. She understood the assignment and quickly kneeled before him. A strange voice whispered in her ear, "That's where you belong." It was the female voice of a girl who crouched down to her. "You are a lucky girl; Caleb is so hot". She said, "Get ready for him. Pull up your dress, knees apart, and hands behind your head." As quickly as the voice appeared, it disappeared again.

On the floor, surrounded by Caleb and his friends, Joanna sat with her legs apart, clearly showing her red underwear, waiting for them. She already felt her pussy moisten as the humiliation and anticipation turned her on.

Finally, Caleb's gaze turned down to her. "Good girl," he commended her, "get up!"

She got up and not daring to pull down her dress, she stood in front of him -- her legs still slightly apart and her ass on display for anyone. Just as in the common room, Caleb's fingers quickly found their way into her already sopping wet pussy. "Naughty -- you are a slut," he smirked. "Today's rules will be different -- you will obey anyone regardless of their bracelet. Everyone can touch or finger you however they want. But only I will fuck your cunt. Oh, and no orgasms."

Joanna was shocked. Usually, Bronzes would not be required to provide sexual services to anyone other than Diamonds. Gold can request to strip her down -- but that's about it. Being available to literally hundreds of people is shocking to her. Yet, it also aroused her.

Caleb continued fingering her hot pussy, making her grind herself on his hand. While she shamelessly lets Caleb finger her, the party continues to buzz around them. Not letting her cum, Caleb lets go of her pussy and sends her on her way, her dress still up and showing her tight ass. Her thong was completely drenched in her juices.

She tried to enjoy her evening with Diana, enjoying drinks and the music. She kept feeling hands on her body. Occasionally a finger found its way into her pussy.

She was squeezing herself through the crowd -- numerous hands found their way to her ass -- and went to the bar to order some drinks for her and Diana. Just as she was ordering drinks, she felt strong hands grabbing her from behind. They fondled her ass, pulling her dress even higher. She felt her thong being pulled down and her legs pushed apart. She was pushed down onto the bar, multiple fingers were now in her pussy, her juices running down her legs. She knew she was presenting her wet pussy to everyone in the room. She was dying of embarrassment. Even so, she was coming closer and closer to an orgasm. Even more so, when she felt a tongue on her pussy. The tongue was slowly teasing her slit, going up and down, flicking her clit.

"Ready for my cock, slut?" she heard suddenly Caleb behind her. Without waiting for her response, he entered her pussy with his cock. Just as she felt his cock penetrating her, the bartender looked her in the eyes and mouthed "such as a slut" and came over to her. She was a gorgeous blonde, dressed in a tight crop top showing off her big tits. She took Joanna's face in her hands and made her suck her fingers. "Such a good girl, getting fucked in the middle of the room."

Joanna was humiliated and turned on like she never was before. She felt Caleb's cock pulsating inside of her as he was coming closer to an orgasm. She begged him to be allowed to cum.

"Cum for me, slut," Caleb told her, thrusting harder and slapping her ass. Joanna squirmed as she came to an earth-shattering orgasm just as Caleb pumped his sperm inside her.

"Just stay here like this," Caleb commanded as he left her a sobbing mess on the bar. She felt his cum leaking out of her pussy and running down her leg. Around her, people were still enjoying the party -- either ignoring her or calling her demeaning names.

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Joanna did not exactly remember how she got back to her dorm. Her legs and pussy were still glistening, full of her own and Caleb's juices. She took a long bath, cleaned up, and relaxed. The next day, she got a notice from the school nurse that she would need to come by for a physical.

At the office, she was awaited by a receptionist. She was told that she was getting an implant to monitor her arousal levels and orgasms to ensure that she adhered to the rules. The nurse led her into the waiting room where she had to wait for the doctor.

The doctor's bracelet was Silver but had a blinking green light. The light indicated that he was acting in his professional duties. This was reserved for people like law enforcement, health care professionals, and teachers -- it gave them far-reaching competencies, similar to Diamonds.

"Joanna?" he asked. Joanna nodded and followed him into an examination room. "Take off your clothes," he told her. She slowly stripped down to her underwear and took off her bra and panties. As she stood completely naked in front of the doctor, she became aware that the door to the examination room was still open, and she was completely visible to anyone walking by. "Bronzes do not have a right to privacy," the doctor said with a sly smirk.

He led her to a table with something looking like a dildo. Joanna was mortified. People could still watch her -- the nurse at the reception desk was staring at her intently.

"We will need to fit you for your implant," the doctor said, "get on the table and start riding the fitting device."

"Please, close the door, I am begging you," Joanna pleaded.

"No -- besides, I was told that you get off on public display," he said.

Joanna felt even more humiliated as she felt the heat return to her pussy remembering the prior night. She scrambled on the table squatted above the large dildo and slowly lowered herself onto it. She felt an immediate spark in her pussy as she moved up and down the device. There was something strange about it -- there were just slight electrical impulses.

"Good girl, keep riding it," the doctor told her. She felt how the device moved inside of her, bringing her to the brink of an orgasm. "It won't allow you to orgasm," the doctor smirked. "But that's enough. You can go back to the waiting room; I will get you once we have calibrated your implant." Joanna wanted to get her clothes -- but the doctor just shook his head and sent her bare-naked out to the waiting room. Humiliated, she took a seat in the waiting room. She tried to keep her legs closed to hide her obvious excitement from the three other patients waiting in the waiting room. There was one girl who was wearing a Gold bracelet. She smiled and said, "Open your legs, we need to see."

Joanna's face was red as she opened her legs reluctantly and showed her glistening pussy to the three patients. She was met with disgusted looks and muttered comments. The girl moved closer to Joanna and whispered in her ear "You can touch yourself now. I know you want to." Since she only had a Gold bracelet, she could not make Joanna do it. But Joanna just needed the approval and little encouragement to start rubbing her pussy in public in the doctor's office.

A few minutes later, the nurse came to get Joanna again. She was still rubbing her pussy, her eyes half closed. "Stop it, you slut," the nurse told her and took her back to the examination room where the doctor was already waiting with a long tubular device. He took her to the examination chair and started preparing the instruments.

"It will be completely invisible, you will feel a quick pinch inside your pussy and then we are done," the doctor explained. The implant could be used to monitor her, but it could be used to shock her or give her forced orgasms. He slowly inserted the tube into her still-wet pussy. She felt a short sting and then the tube was already removed again. The doctor tipped something into his phone and suddenly her pussy felt as if it were on fire. She squirmed with pleasure and let out a frustrated moan when it suddenly stopped.

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