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The music was way too loud, Arianna thought as she stood against the wall. The frat house was crowded with young adults, either gyrating to the music, walking around, or sitting and talking with their drinks. Arianna had decided that she didn’t want to drink, and was therefore the designated driver for her friend Jen. Now Jen had wandered off somewhere with some guy and had left her alone.

She sighed, shifting her weight from one foot to the next. Her green eyes took in the scene. There was one guy who she had been keeping her eye on for a while. He was sexy and had an alluring aura, even though he hadn’t even gave her a glance. She sighed, pushing her long black hair away from her face as she started to walk outside. She sat on a lawn chair and put her black Mary Jane clad feet up on the edge, making sure her black skirt covered everything. Her white tank top seemed to glow in the moonlight as she sat there staring into the distance. She faded away from reality and thought about her father.

He was probably preaching right now, she thought. She remembered how opposed to her coming to this party she was, and how she had angrily stalked out of the house and came anyways. Huffing, she told herself that she didn’t care, and that she was 21 years old, old enough to go to a party. Her father had tried to shelter her for too long, and now she wanted to taste the joys of the world. She hadn’t gotten a boyfriend yet because that wasn’t really one of her priorities. She was more focused on her psychology studies instead. She wasn’t paying any attention to her surroundings as she lost herself in thought.
 
personalinsanity said:
The music was way too loud, Arianna thought as she stood against the wall. The frat house was crowded with young adults, either gyrating to the music, walking around, or sitting and talking with their drinks. Arianna had decided that she didn’t want to drink, and was therefore the designated driver for her friend Jen. Now Jen had wandered off somewhere with some guy and had left her alone.

She sighed, shifting her weight from one foot to the next. Her green eyes took in the scene. There was one guy who she had been keeping her eye on for a while. He was sexy and had an alluring aura, even though he hadn’t even gave her a glance. She sighed, pushing her long black hair away from her face as she started to walk outside. She sat on a lawn chair and put her black Mary Jane clad feet up on the edge, making sure her black skirt covered everything. Her white tank top seemed to glow in the moonlight as she sat there staring into the distance. She faded away from reality and thought about her father.

He was probably preaching right now, she thought. She remembered how opposed to her coming to this party she was, and how she had angrily stalked out of the house and came anyways. Huffing, she told herself that she didn’t care, and that she was 21 years old, old enough to go to a party. Her father had tried to shelter her for too long, and now she wanted to taste the joys of the world. She hadn’t gotten a boyfriend yet because that wasn’t really one of her priorities. She was more focused on her psychology studies instead. She wasn’t paying any attention to her surroundings as she lost herself in thought.
Bored with the party, I decide to go outside for a bit of fresh air, and to maybe make a call or text or two, and, stepping outside, I immediately spot the most beautiful girl i had ever seen. Knowing that I just had to talk to her, I go over to her and say, "Hi." to no response. I try again, "hi, I"m Matt. I couldn't help but notice such a beautiful woman as yourself sitting all alone."
 
eragon8864 said:
personalinsanity said:
The music was way too loud, Arianna thought as she stood against the wall. The frat house was crowded with young adults, either gyrating to the music, walking around, or sitting and talking with their drinks. Arianna had decided that she didn’t want to drink, and was therefore the designated driver for her friend Jen. Now Jen had wandered off somewhere with some guy and had left her alone.

She sighed, shifting her weight from one foot to the next. Her green eyes took in the scene. There was one guy who she had been keeping her eye on for a while. He was sexy and had an alluring aura, even though he hadn’t even gave her a glance. She sighed, pushing her long black hair away from her face as she started to walk outside. She sat on a lawn chair and put her black Mary Jane clad feet up on the edge, making sure her black skirt covered everything. Her white tank top seemed to glow in the moonlight as she sat there staring into the distance. She faded away from reality and thought about her father.

He was probably preaching right now, she thought. She remembered how opposed to her coming to this party she was, and how she had angrily stalked out of the house and came anyways. Huffing, she told herself that she didn’t care, and that she was 21 years old, old enough to go to a party. Her father had tried to shelter her for too long, and now she wanted to taste the joys of the world. She hadn’t gotten a boyfriend yet because that wasn’t really one of her priorities. She was more focused on her psychology studies instead. She wasn’t paying any attention to her surroundings as she lost herself in thought.
Bored with the party, I decide to go outside for a bit of fresh air, and to maybe make a call or text or two, and, stepping outside, I immediately spot the most beautiful girl i had ever seen. Knowing that I just had to talk to her, I go over to her and say, "Hi." to no response. I try again, "hi, I"m Matt. I couldn't help but notice such a beautiful woman as yourself sitting all alone."

I hear the voice and it brings me out of my musings. I look around and see the guy standing there and gasp. It was the guy from inside, who hadnt even laid an eye on me. "Im Arianna. I was just, well, getting some fresh air" I stammer out. I was blushing from the complement and looked away, hoping he didnt see. He was the most handsome man I had ever seen, and here he was, talking to me. "What are you doing out here?" I whisper to the ground.
 
I smile and go over and ask, "mind if I join you? and trying to take a break. I love parties, and all, but I can only take so much throbbing music and all that. Nice to meet you, Arianna. So are you here by yourself? and if you are, I have to ask, hos it is that such a beautiful woman could be all alone?"
 
I blush harder as you come over and ask to join me, and nod. After you sit, I turn and say, "Nice to meet you too, Matt. Im here with a friend, but she ran off with a guy. Im her designated driver, actually." I pause a moment, wondering if I want to say what was running through my head. I decide that I do and take a deep breath before saying, "Are you here alone? Surely not, because you must have a girlfriend with the way you look." I realize how lame it sounds right after the last words pass my lips and blush again. "Im sorry, I, well, Im not to experienced in this sort of stuff" I finish lamely, mentally kicking myself and telling myself to shut up before I look like more of a fool than I already did.
 
I smile, and move slightly closer, and says, "Amazingly enough," in a joking tone, "I am totally single, and sadly enough, at that. And is such a beautiful girl as yourself here single? and don't worry, you are doing just fine." I smile and ask, "So what are you here for, then, or just to bne the driver?" he smiles.
 
I listen to you, noticing that you moved closer to me. This made my breath start to become erratic, and I tried to slow it down as I answered, "Well, I came to have fun, but it seems that this isnt my kind of environment. I dont drink, and I am not very social, so I just sort of sit against the wall" I stop talking because I realize I am rambling. "Sorry, like I said, Im not too good at this" I look into your face and smile a bit, drinking in the sight.
 
I smile back, the sight of her smiling at me making my heart race, and I ask, "well, want to come back to my room and hang out, then, or something? We don't have to stay here after all."

I smile, and think how beautiful she is, and wonder if she has any feelings for me, and realize that I really liked her (sorry, I accidentalyly posted by mistake, before nbeing done)
 
I smile bigger as he smiled back at me and asked me to come back to his room. I hesitate though, thinking that it might be dangerous. I think a moment and then think that it was such a big place with so many people that nothing could really happen. I nod and say, "I'd like that. Thank you." My voice sounded breathless to my ears, and I cleared my throat to try again. "I mean, yes please."
 
I smile and help her up, offering my arm, and lead her to my dorm room, opening the door for her, and following her into my rather large room, since I was the only occupant. I smile and ask, "Want anything to drink?" as I take off my coat and hang it up and go towards the kitchen to grab a beer.
 
I take his arm and follow him up to his room, stomach turning the whole way. What was I doing, I wondered? I had just met the guy and now I was going to his room with him. It was dangerous, but I couldnt resist such an offer. I smile and reply, "I dont really drink, but thank you," wondering if he was going to get me one anyways. I supposed that I would drink it if he offered one, if for nothing more than to not seem rude. I sat on the bed and waited for his return.
 
I decide to grab two drinks, opening hers for her and pouring in a small amount of a powder, and let is dissolve into her drink. Then I go back to the main area, and join her on the couch and offer her her drink, taking a sip of my own.
 
I take the drink that he offers, hesitating before taking a drink of it. I didnt think that he would put anything in it, so I figured it was alright. "So," I say, "You live here huh? Or are you just a guest?" I felt sort of weird all of a sudden as I waited for his answer, and set my drink down after taking one last gulp.
 
I smile at her, and take another sip of mine, and saying, "Yeah, I live here. It's ok, what about you?" when she took the sip and the drug began to take effect, I pretend like I had noticed something off and ask, "Are you ok?"
 
I tried to answer his question, but all that came out was a groan. I lay back on the bed and tried to make the room stop spinning. "Home" I managed to get out, as I tried to sit back up. I was feeling really funky, and I wanted to go home. It must have been the drink, I thought as I struggled into a sitting position. The alcohol must have been too much for my body to handle. I groaned again as I fel back down onto the bed.
 
I go over to her and feel her forehead, and asks, "What is wrong? And you need me to get you home? if so, where do you live?" acting concerned as the drug took effect, looking forward to all that I had planned with and for her.
 
I am relieved by his kindness, feeling that if he had drugged me or something, he wouldnt be acting like this. I tried to get out the words to tell him where I lived, but all that came out was a groan, and some indecipherable noises. Finallly, I just lay my head back down and close my eyes for a moment, thinking to rest for a bit.
 
I wait for the drug to make her totally out of it and then strip her, then myself, and carry her to my room, and get on top of her, and begin to slam into her , kissing her wildly, and playing with her ass and tits.
 
I felt myself being carried away, but couldnt quite figure out how. I float back into the darkness, and when I floated back, I felt something painful. Something was pushing in and out of me, and I open my eyes. He was on top of me, and I realize what was happening. Before I can do anything but moan feebly, I float back into the darkness.
 
I grin ande continue rapiing and fucking her tight, wet pussy, playing with her breasts, and making her unconscious mind change, making her and her body wnat and beg for more.
 
I keep floating in and out of conciousness, feeling different things each time. First I felt pain, then it changed to pleasure. I could feel my body warm up with desire as he continued to rape me. I couldnt really fight back so I decide that it would be alright to go along with it. I moaned and tried to meet his thrusts but I wasnt really capable yet, so I had to settle on just feeling him thrust into me.
 
I smile hearing her moan and continue raping and fucking her, my balls slapping loudly against her ass, and I lean down, kiss her and asks, "Who is your Master, baby? and whose cock do you love to have slamming into you?" as I begin to play with her perfect and beautiful tits and tight ass.
 
I feel his lips on mine and I manage to kiss him back somewhat. His words register in my brain and I reply in slur, "you are" as I moan loudly. I feel the pleasure continue to rise and I try clumsily to return his thrusts. "More" I slur out quietly.
 
I smile, and kiss her, and slam into her even harder, roughly playing with her tits and ass, and can tell that the drug is almost totally worn off, and ask< "What all do you want your Master to do to and with you, then? and what are you to me?" his balls slapping very loudly against her ass, and the strength of his thrusts making her tits and the bed bounce.
 
I feel more and more aware of the situation Im in, and I feel disgusted that Im getting any pleasure out of it. I cant help it though, because the pleasure just keeps washing over me. "Noo" I moan, knowing that this was wrong, and that I was going to regret it later. "Please, your not my master" I say, starting to struggle. I was struggling against him and against the pleasure coursing through me. "Get off" I say louder, though still slurred.
 
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