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COLLEGE LUST......Danielle and CassNass

Her eyes bulged. Her head jerking upwards. As she processed what Brenda had said about leaving. Good God, what if she doesn't come back, what if she leaves the door open, what if someone comes in. And attempted to stop her. Only gibberish coming out with the gag"usghiufhewosigfwhdfgwefhd."

But gibberish turned to moans. Groans of pleasure. Ooo God. As Brenda re-stuffed Becky with her pink vibrator. The fake phallus easily slipping in. And turned it on full. Instantly causing Becky's body to shimmer, shake, arch, and thrust on the bed... Leaving her, Becky in a perpetual over arousing situation as the vib drove her mad with lust.
 
Brenda looked at the time.....hmmm, been 20 minutes since she left the girl bound gagged and stuffed like a holiday turkey.....
Returning to the room, she was welcomed with moans groans and muffled squeals....

"So, how's my fuck toy doing?," she asked, laughing. Becky looked so sexy struggling and wriggling on the bed, tugging at the restraints on her ankles and the cuffs......
"Time to make you cum even harder," she said as she quickly stripped and laid on top of her. Brenda took the girl's left breast in both hands, rubbing and massaging it as she sucked on the girl's nipple.....

She sucked for a good 15 minutes then switched to the right....
"My new sex doll tastes delicious," she said as she moved down. While the vibe buzzed away, she reached down and thrusted a finger deep in the girl's ass. As the vibe worked it's magic, she finger fucked her ass....

On Brenda's side of the room was a stainless steel collar that Brenda brought from her car. While downstairs, she went to one of those do it yourself engraving machines and had a little chrome tag that simply said 'Belonging to Brenda' on it.....
 
As the strapped in Vib continued to buzz deep in her pussy. Brenda's finger mimicking its movements. Its twitches in her virgin anus. While her skillfully lips tantalized her turgid sensitive nipples. Oo God, this girl is going to kill me, I'm going to die from orgasming. Was almost to much for this innocent. Naive college girl to handle. And as her bond body rolled through yet another mind numbing orgasm. Her delirious mind losing count of how many. Especially when Brenda had left her on her bed, defenseless to her pink vibrator.

She lifted her head off the pillow. And through moans of ecstasy. Tried to beg Brenda through her gag. To Stop. To turn off the vibrator. That it was too much. She was going to pass out.
 
Brenda loved when a girl begged....her roomie was struggling like crazy, yanking at the cuffs and ropes. She was literally flowing with nectar.....
As her captive raised her head to protest, Brenda took the collar, put it around her neck and locked it in place. A small philipps screw-shaped hole at the back required a miniature key to unlock the collar....Brenda placed the key in her purse.
"The collar looks like a simple silver thin tube around your neck," she explained. "Except of course for the little chrome
belonging to Brenda' tag on the front....it will be interesting listening to you explain to your friends about that tag...."

Once she was satisfied her roomie had enough, she undid the cuffs, untied her legs and took out the gag.
"Now," she ordered...."get on your knees on the floor, bend over your bed and be a good little slave....I'm going to give you 30 spankings on your ass..."

Brenda had to hold back the laughs......the skyhpe camera had captured everything......perfect blackmail....
 
Pleased to be free of her bounds. Wrists, ankles screaming from the bite of the rope. Her chest bathed in saliva. Her silky thighs sparkling with her arousal. Her reprieve is short lived. As her room mate bequests her into another degrading position.

But not wanting to disappoint her. A need to please her over riding any sense of free will. She nods her head yes and breaks out into action. Slipping her lower half down onto the parque floor. While her top half pressed against her mattress... leaving her shapely rear totally exposed and vulnerable.
 
Brenda brought over a wooden ping pong paddle and proceeded to spank her new slave.
"nod your head to say your'e mine!"......'WHACK!'
"from now on your body belongs to ME...."...'WHACK!'
"No one will touch that pussy, that ass or those tits but me..."....'WHACK!'

Brenda paused long enough to look at the shiny collar around Becky's neck....the dainty little chrome 'dog bone' shaped tag hanging in front saying 'belonging to Brenda'....
"Now, get up," she ordered. "I'm gonna show off my slave. kneel on the floor while I fish out the right clothes for you...."

Becky was far from being Brenda's first sex slave....she had much to choose from. She took out a plaid black and red, pleated 'catholic schoolgirl' short skirt out, short enough to expose Becky's beautiful ass. Along with it she chose a baby blue super tight ribbed blouse, low cut enough in front to expose the top half of her tits. to finish it off, she chose a black ultra thin pair of thong panties, thin enough to barely cover the crack of her ass. With that, she picked a pair of 6 inch black heels.

"No bra," Brenda said as she threw Becky the clothes. "Now slave, put these on...."
 
Frick that hurts, please stop. She groaned inwardly. Trying to remain mute and obedient. Swaying her head this way and that in confirmation of yes. As her room mate bombarded her shapely backside. Leaving it red, welted, and hot to the touch.

But her degradation wasn't over. As her mistress barked new orders to her. Good God this is going to be so embarrassing. And she. Not wanting to get the paddled again. Complied with haste by rounding up the chosen clothes. And then quickly slipped them on. Fuck, that thong hurts my ass, it stings so bad.

And as she gazed at herself in the full mirror. I look like a whore, you can see my tits and every time I move you can see my red ass, Oww god I hope none of my classmates see me. She did a twirl for her room mate. And waited patiently.
 
Brenda looked her slave over, smiling. "Now slave, we're going to the mall.....gonna buy you some lacy, sexy stuff at Victoria Secrets..."
She led her slave out into the semi crowded hallway....the dorm was still filled with co eds. Brenda chuckled....she knew just how embarrassed Becky must be. The top shown off her tits beautifully and the skirt was hiked so high that the bottom half of her ass cheeks shown like twin moons with that little strip of fabric seperating them.

Once outside, she led her to her car. Making sure she was belted in, she raised up the girl's skirt and pulled the panties down to her ankles.
"you will stay exposed like this until we park," she ordered. The mall was a few miles away and of course when they stopped at intersections, other drivers and passengers stared at Becky.

They finally arrived at the mall. Just before they got out, Brenda reached into the glove compartment and brought out a thin long length of chain, so thin it was almost invisible. She clipped it to Becky's slave collar.
"This is a leash," she explained, tugging at it. "It will be almost invisible....when we go out you will be attached to it. Now, let's go slave..."

They walked in the mall like anyone, except for the way Becky was dressed. As they passed Abercrombie & Fitch, a guy coming out of the store caught a glimpse of Becky's ass.....
"damn, I'd like to have some of that," he said.....
They finally arrived at the lingerie store and Brenda pointed it out.
"Pick anything you want," she said....."fuck the price..."
 
Following Brenda like an obedient puppy throughout the mall. 'Good God this is so embarrassing, I think I am going to die' Her cheeks as red as tomatoes. Her eyes diverted downwards. Knowing full well she looked like a cheap whore from down town. Ignoring the comment from some asshole coming out of a store. She felt some type of relief. 'Walls to hide in'. As they strolled into VS. Headlining for the lingerie section.

And as she disgusted her room mates comment about find something. 'hopefully I can find something tasteful and sexy to her liking.' She immediately went to work. Sifting through rack after rack. Unaware of an audience of both men and women watching. Her movements causing her blouse to fall down or her skirt to hike up high. Displaying her firm breasts and thong spliced ass cheeks. Until she found the perfect item. A black tulle sheer play suit.
 
Brenda was enjoying the sights and sounds of the other patrons in the store eyeing her slave, some seeing the almost invisible leash. One of them, a woman in her 30's, went over to Brenda and whispered. "I'm a Mistress myself and I must say, you have a most delicious looking slave. Is she a new purchase?"
"Yes she is," Brenda replied, nodding at Becky's play suit...."give me your number and perhaps I'll get hold of you soon....maybe out slaves could play with each other..."
The woman nodded, then ook out her smart phone and showed Brenda a pic of her slave....she was a blonde cutie. Brenda guessed she was around the same age as Becky....she had a ballgag in her mouth, sitting on the floor with legs crossed and nude.
Brenda motioned for Becky to come over, then put a hand on her blouse, lowering it down so the woman could see her tits.
"very nice," the woman replied. "yes, please, give me a call...."

Before they went back to the car, Brenda pulled her slave into a dressing room. Throwing the girl's front up against a wall, she pulled up her skirt, pulled down the panties then pulled out a dildo, ramming it deep into the girl's ass.
"Just because I can," she said as she ass fucked the girl, a hand over Becky's mouth.....
 
Suddenly feeling like a item at a store. Just like the bras and panties on the racks around her. As her room mate motioned for her to come over. Tugging on her leash. And then with her right hand grasping the neckline of blouse. Pulling it down to her naval. Exposing her young pert breasts to a complete stranger. She remained mute and with her head down. Not wanting to upset her room mate. And face the paddle again.

So when they moved on. She felt a jive of relief. But it was short lived. Replaced by a feeling of degradation, violation, pain. As her room mate body slammed her into an empty change room. Pushed her hard up against a cold floor to ceiling mirror. Pulled her minuscule panties to her knees. And without any form of lubrication. Forced a purple dildo into her virgin ass. Until only the button end was sticking out. 'Oww God, fuck that hurts, please stop, your tearing my ass, oww mother of god.'

And though her room mate had her hand over her mouth to muffle her. Anyone with in earshot. Could her the agonizing scream. Escaping her tortured lips. "AAARRRGGG!!!"
 
"I'm happy with your clothing choice slave," Brenda whispered into her slave's ear as she kept her hand over her mouth. "But remember, I now own you....."
She thrusted into Becky's tight virgin ass a few more thrusts then pulled out. "good, nice and tight, just like I like it....but after a while, you'll have anice open gape in that fine little ass of yours...."

They left the store and continued walking through the mall, often stopping at stores just for an excuse for Becky to bend over a counter and expose her ass or tits. Brenda wanted to show off her new slave to the world.

When they finally got back to their dorm room, Brenda ordered her to strip. Once naked, the ballgag was forced back in her mouth, her arms and legs tied wide apart.....she was now bound gagged and laying spreadeagled on her back....
 
With her head down. Following her room mate around the mall like an obedient puppy. Over and over again openly humiliating her self. As she bent here. Stretched her. Sit here with her thighs open. Go up this escalator. She remained stone cold. Not an expression on her face. As she was so worried of the paddle. Her derriere still string from the wacking this morning. And more recent raping with a dildo. And she wanted to make her room mate happy.

So when they finally arrived home. Back in their tiny flat. She was not surprised by her room mates request. Stripping quickly of her whorish clothes. Not like they covered much anyways. She crawled back up onto her bed completely nude. A huge wet stain in the middle from where she was ravished by a vibrator hours earlier. And laid down on her back. Where her mistress made quick order of her vulnerable body. Binding her to the bed.

And as she gazed into her mistress' eyes. Fear with a hint of lust in her own. She waited patiently to see what her mistress would do to her. Wishing she would fuck her again with the vibrator. The last few hours may have been humiliating but it also sparked a hunger in her loins. And not open the door to their room and let everyone in.
 
Brenda stripped and stood there beside the bed, gazing at her slave.
"I can't get over just how beautiful you are," she said....."even more so when your'e tied and gagged...."

She crawled up on the bed on her knees, then settling down between Becky's open thighs and began to slowly, teasingly licking and sucking on her now swollen pussy lips.
"mmmm....you taste delicious," Brenda whispered as she feasted. Curling her tongue so it was nice and stiff, she began tongue fucking her, in and out again and again....nice and slow. Brenda wanted Becky to want her as her owner. Of course she was able to convince her out of fear---and she already succeeded there---but she also wanted this girl to be hers because she could make passionate love to her better than anyone before her.....
 
Though she was at first hesitant to be in such a vulnerable. Controlled. Bound position on her bed. That anyone could walk in at any moment. And find her with her legs spread wide with her rommie between them. 'Oww God what would her parents think.'

Her hesitations. Fears. Trepidation's. Quickly faded and were replaced with ones of. Lust. Pleasure. Euphoria. As her room mate devoured her swollen lips. Her noise tickling her clit. Using her devious tongue as a little cock. Flicking it in and out of her juicy pussy. Drawing her closer and closer. To God only knew how many now. To orgasm.

And as she reached that apex. Her toes digging into her bed. Thrusting her pelvis into Brenda's feasting lips. She moaned behind her gag. "MMMMMOOOOMOMOOO!!" As her pussy clamped down on her roomies tongue. And filled her pleasuring mouth. With her arousing cum.
 
Brenda greedily swallowed the delicious nectar flowing from her new slave. Despite Becky's apprehension, she knew how to turn straight girls into lesbians....the first step was to show Becky just how talented women are when it comes to pleasing other women, and judging from what she was now seeing, it wouldn't take much more.
In the meantime, she had to excercise tighter control over Becky.
"MMMMMMM," she said as she swallowed....."damn slave, you taste delicious...."

After tongue fucking her for another 15 minutes, Brenda pulled out. She knew it would sexually frustrate her new slave, the first steps toward total control.
"I hope your classmates ask about your slave collar," she said smiling....."and since I have the only key it's gonna stay permanently locked around that gorgeous neck of yours. Step 2......."

Brenda got up and reached under the bed, bringing out a wide black rubber device.
"This is a buttplug," she said, bringing it up to the girl's face, then ramming it deep into her tight ass, enjoying the sight of her puckered ass muscles close around it.
"you will leave this inside you," she explained. "Only time you will take it out is to take a crap. I'm gonna text you at totally random times just to make sure your'e complying...."

Brenda put her strap on harness back on, the footlong, 4 inch wide dick swaying from the middle. Kneeling between her slave's bound thighs, she sunk it deep into her pussy and began fucking her.......
 
As she watched her room mate crawl back off her bed. From between her splayed knees. Her cheeks and lips glistening from the lights above. Glistening with her humiliating arousal. Feeling a ping of frustration, resentment. For her room mate. Leaving her there on her bed needing more. More of her skillful tongue. Never in her life being tantalized like that before. Let alone from a girl.

Her demure quickly alternated to one of fear. Of impeding pain. Squirming within her bounds. Mumbling to stop, for mercy through her gag. As her saucer like eyes captured her room mate. Strap this impossible sized monster on. Like a whine bottle. And began to move back up her. Tapping her shaved mound with it. Reminding her of who was in charge.

And as she prepared herself. Bound and gag not availing her of much options. Ready to scream. The opposite happened. A new euphoria building deep inside her. As her room mate's fake phallus easily entered her sodden opening. Her properly prepared pussy greedily swallowing. Until its full girth was deep inside her. Their shaved mounds touching.

She moaned degradingly through her gag. Ropes of saliva hanging from her chin. As her room mate began to fuck her with earnest. Pulling completely out of her. Strands of arousal connecting them. Before pounding back into her. Physically pushing her bound naked body back up her bed.

Meaning while. Unknown to the secured co-ed. The whole event recorded online. Her room mate tagging a local chat room. The whole school watching.
 
Brenda laughed as she fucked the squirming, writhing slave. "You little whore! you like this, don't you?"
With that, she picked up speed, pumping the girl, pulling out all tghe way just to tease and torment her, than plunged back in. Over and over, in and out. She fucked her for a solid hour before finally stopping. Brenda disconnected the phallus from the belt, leaving it in the girl's pussy, nectar oozing from her slave's well used cunt.....

Brenda pulled the dildo out, got up off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash off her toys. To Becky's horror, Brenda's laptop was open....it was open the entire time....

Brenda returned and sat at the student desk, leaving Becky bound and gagged. She turned the screen to show her slave her special secret.
"Oh, something I forgot to tell you....your'e a local internet sensation!"

Brenda pointed at the screen. On top was the words, "Tied and gagged college girls! watch them get used and abused!'

To Becky's horror, there she was, nude, tied and gagged, muffled moans as the cam zoomed in on her pussy. Her face was only slightly fogged to conceal her eyes but to anyone that knew her, it was definitely Becky.

"Now then slave," Brenda said slowly as she sat on the side of the bed next to her squirming slave. "you belong to me now. You will do whatever I tell you or else the eyes and face will be revealed. You will pack up your belongings no later than 2 days from now....I'll have a van parked downstairs...."

She spanked the girl's tits, enjoying the sight of them jiggling. "your college career is over, but your slavery to me has just begun....
 
Finally free of her bounds. Her wrists and ankles burning. Her jaw tight. Her silky thighs glistening with her arousal. Her pussy gaping and distended from hours of fucking. All she wants to do is scream, hit her room mate, knock the shit out of her. But knowing what would happen. What would happen with that recording. What would happen to her life.

She sheepishly slipped off her bed. Her sheets stained from the ensuing activities. And still naked. Grabbed her bag off the floor. Having not had the time to unpack. And glancing up at her room mate. Fear in her eyes.

"Please Miss, may I put on clothing." trying to choke back tears. "I don't want everyone to see me naked."
 
"Of course sweetheart," Brenda said smiling. "you can wear whatever you want.....for now...get your stuff packed within the 2 day period. I don't give a shit what excuse you give to the school---medical excuse, whatever---just remember that I hold all the cards. The video will show your face if you fail to do whatever I ask of you between now and those 2 days...."

Brenda put on her bra and panties, then a flirty skirt and top, all the while watching her slave dress.
"for the remaining time here, we'll be on a first name basis, but when I take you from here, you will be called only 'slave'.....the video will be kept with me locked in my safe deposit box at the bank. Please don't do anything stupid, or I swear you'll be sorry, as well as being a video star...."

As Brenda put her toys away, she turned to her new slave. "I have to admit, I love your slave collar......oh, one other thing....during the next 2 days, your'e gonna be my fuck doll here. When I text you, I'll send 2 words....'sex slave'....when you see it, you get that sexy ass of yours back here, take off your clothes, lay on your back and wait for me..."
 
Having accepted her room mates terms. Brenda's terms. Her mistress terms, whatever. Not wanting her identity leaked, her reputation damaged, her parents hurt. Nodding her head in concurrence. Her new slave collar cinched around her slender neck.

She had hurriedly dressed under the watchful eye of Brenda. Grey Hoodie, matching sweats, over a plain white bra/thong combo. And slipped out of their dorm-room. A few judging eyes falling on her from pupils dotting the hallway. To class. Barely making it on time. But lucky for her. The last seat next to the door was empty.

Taking her seat. Just about to log into her classroom laptop. Her phone buzzed. Her heart skipped a beat, her breath held. Her eyes twinkling with fear. Two words. It was her. `sex slave`

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Five minutes later. Making a mad dash across the quad, to their room. The room empty of any soul. Not sure if that was a good or bad thing. She stripped off her clothes, leaving them piled on the floor. Laid down on her bed as instructed. And facing the door. Hoping her lewd action would garner her brownie points. Let her knees fall to open to the way side.
 
Brenda entered the room to find her slave obediently on the bed naked. Without saying a word, she took the rope stashed under the bed, tied her wrists together and secured them to the front of the bed. spreading her legs apart, she tied her ankles as well.

"good little slut," she said then brought out the pink glittering ballgag....."this will belong to you from now on...."
fitting the gag in her mouth and tightening the straps, she looked over her work. Becky looked so sexy all bound gagged and vulnerable.

"I brought a present for you slave," she said and promptly showed her. It was a strapon harness like the one used before, but the dildo in the middle was larger....2 feet long and at least 5" across....

"This is my claiming tool," she said and got on her knees between the girl's creamy thighs. Without benefit of lube, she rammed it in.
"this pussy, like the rest of your body belongs to me," she said as she violated her. This wasn't an act of sex, this was nothing short of control, of dominance. Brenda knew the girl couldn't take the entire length but she burrowed the beast deep.....in and out she plunged....

The raping went on for at least an hour. Brenda finally pulled out, leaving her slave whimpering.

"I changed my mind," she said, getting dressed. "Your'e leaving her today with me. A van will be in the parking lot at 3pm. Gather what clothes and belonging you can carry in one trip. I'll be waiting for you......"
 
In utter agony. The kind of pain that was indescribable. Her poor pussy gaping open, her velvety inside exposed. And bleeding, trickles staining her bed. Brenda still kneeling between her splayed knees with the monster that just fucked, no raped her, right to her soul. Waiving over her bound lewd body. Stained with her arousal and blood. A symbol of her dominance over her.

She pressed back tears, held back words of pure hate, though the gag would have silenced them anyways. And only nodded her head in understanding, her wet hair covering half her face. Hoping to stop the pain, stop the horror.

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Having finally been untied. Her wrists and ankles angry red. Brenda leaving her but not before watching her get dressed, not allowing underwear. informing her these items would no longer be required. She slipped on just her hoodie and sweats. And quickly zooming around their room, shoving her things into a simple gym bag, not even a fourth of her stuff.

She made her way downstairs to the back parking lot, to a black metal door with a pea sized window, a mundane van with Brenda awaiting.... Opening it, eyes casted downwards. "I'm here Brenda... But please, please don't do this, please let me go, I have money."
 
Brenda waits almost inpatiently for her new slave. Once she arrives, she opens the rear door. A set of leather cuffs hangs from the ceiling with a set spaced wide apart bolted on the floor.
"Get in slave," she says....the second she does, Brenda stuffs the ballgag back in her mouth, quickly proceeding to put the girl's wrists above her head in the cuffs, then kicking her legs apart and secures her ankles in the restraints.

"Can't take a chance on you having second thoughts," she said as she hops into the front seat and they speed off, the sound of struggling making music to Brenda's ears.
They drive for what seemed like hours, finally arriving at a non descript looking house.

Brenda unhooks the leg restraints but quickly puts handcuffs on her slave's wrists the second she releases them from the ceiling.
dragging her by the cuffs, she brings her slave into the most feminine looking bedroom you could hope to find....a white and pink 4 poster bed, white with pale yellow and pink paint on the walls.....a dresser with the same colors as the bed....the whole room looking like a 10 year old girl's dream.

Leaving her clothes on for now, she takes ropes already tied on all 4 posts and secures her slave spreadeagled, leaving her gag on, then leaves the room, closing and locking the door behind her....
 
"mmgmgm uguggm mgmg." She mumbles through her gag, wondering why but happy that her clothes have been left on. As she watches Brenda check her knots one last time, a pull here, a pull there. Before leaving her alone in this little girl's fun time room. Flipping the switch, blanketing the bedroom in total darkness. And then locking the door, the clicking sound echoing.. 'Please don't leave me.'

Testing her restraints, finding them tight and solid with no give. Inadvertently causing her hoodie to rise and clump under her uncupped breasts. It seemed like hours, days, frick even months with being gagged, restrained, and left alone in darkness. Her wrists and ankles now biting from pulling. Before she heard the distinct sound of women's heels on the wooden floor coming closer to her door...

But then there was another sound as well, shoes, something being wheeled, something being dragged, what was it... It didn't mater, she would soon find out.
 
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