Chapter Seventeen
About a week into the break, Sarah got a phone call from Betty.
"Hi, Betty! How's your break going?" asked Sarah, happy to hear from her roommate.
"Pretty good," Betty replied. "A bit lonely. How are you doing? And how's Seth?"
"I'm fine," Sarah answered. "I think that Seth is getting better all the time. He's worked through a lot of the issues, and he seems to be coming out of it okay. I think he needs to get laid," she giggled, only half joking.
"I'll volunteer," Betty responded brightly.
"Of course you would, you slut! But volunteer or not, if I want it, you'll do it," Sarah said with a chuckle.
Betty didn't chuckle. "Yes, I will," she said seriously.
"Are you sure that everything is OK?" Sarah asked.
"Um," Betty started.
"You are not going to begin hiding things from me, are you?" Sarah demanded. "Tell me what's wrong!"
"Please, Sarah, tell me to do something," uttered Betty quietly.
"What?" Sarah asked, confused.
"I miss you," Betty blurted out. "I miss having you telling me what to do. Please give me an order."
Sarah was quiet for a minute, considering what to have Betty do. Then she said, "I need to think about this for a little while. Do you have some time for yourself, right now?"
"Yes," Betty whimpered with a catch in her voice.
"OK, while I'm thinking, you masturbate. I don't want you to stop until I call you back, even if you cum twenty times. Got it?"
"Yes, Sarah," Betty replied with a relieved tone in her voice.
After she hung up, she thought about what to have Betty do. Then it came to her in a brainstorm. She let Betty stew in her own juices, so to speak, for a few more minutes then she called back.
"Hello," Betty panted as she answered her phone.
"I've thought of what I want you to do," Sarah announced.
"What?" Betty asked eagerly.
"Well first, I want to hear you cum," Sarah demanded.
"OH, yes!" Betty moaned, cumming almost instantly at the pleasure of Sarah's command.
"OK, for the longer term, I want you to take those long sexy nipples of yours and get them pierced," Sarah said.
"What!" Betty exclaimed.
"Little hoops that I can put chains through and lead you around by," Sarah continued, ignoring Betty. "Something that people will see under your shirt and think, 'That slut has pierced nipples'. I think that your nipples are perfect for it."
"Ohhhhh," Betty groaned.
"Every night I want you to touch them," Sarah directed. "Not too much at the beginning; I don't want you getting infected. But you'd better be ready to cum by my pulling on them when we're back in my room. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Sarah," Betty moaned.
"Call me after they're done," Sarah instructed. "I can't wait to see them. And let me hear you cum for me again."
Once again, Sarah did not have long to wait.
When Sarah walked into her dorm room after break, Betty was already there, sitting at her desk. Betty stood up, her back to Sarah. She was wearing her dorm skirt, and nothing else. Sarah could see her take a deep breath, then she turned around.
"Oh my god, they look great!" Sarah gushed, and indeed they did. Betty's nipples had always protruded significantly, and the rings now attached to the base of the nipples assured that they would be erect even more frequently.
Betty just stood there as Sarah rushed over and took the rings in her fingers. "Are they fully healed?" she asked.
"Yes, Sarah," Betty replied.
"How do they feel?" Sarah asked.
"They've made my nipples even more sensitive," Betty responded.
"How is that possible?" Sarah asked. "You'd practically cum when I played with them before."
"You'll see," replied Betty.
"Right now!" Sarah exclaimed. She pushed Betty down onto the bed and straddled her, taking a nipple ring into her mouth and sucking. Betty gasped sharply.
"Tell me if I hurt you!" Sarah insisted.
"I'll let you know when you hurt me too much," Betty assured her lovely roommate.
After only thirty seconds Betty rasped, "Sarah, if you touch my clit I'll cum! Please!"
Sarah looked up at Betty and promised her, "If you cum from me just playing with your tits, I'll let you eat me." Then she twisted the ring in her mouth and Betty came, screaming
"Good girl," Sarah praised her little slave, swinging around so that she was straddling Betty's head, facing her legs. She hiked up her skirt and pushed her panties to the side, then she shoved her pussy over Betty's mouth. As soon as she felt Betty's tongue dart into her twat, she leaned forward and started lapping at Betty's dripping pussy. In no time, Betty was cumming again, and Sarah was giving Betty her own liquid treat.
When she was finished cumming, Sarah collapsed on Betty, then rolled off of her, breathing heavily. Betty slowly pulled herself up and turned around, resting her head on Sarah's chest. Sarah started gently stroking Betty's hair. "Thanks, I needed that," Betty whispered.
"Me too," Sarah admitted. "Though I didn't realize how much."
A few minutes later Sarah felt moisture on her chest. She pulled Betty's head up and she realized that Betty was crying. "What's wrong?" asked Sarah.
"I'm scared," Betty replied.
"Scared of what?" Sarah asked.
"I'm scared of how much I need you," Betty wailed. "It hurt when I wasn't with you for the last month. I even slept on the floor at home. I know that you're having fun with me, but it means more to me, and I don't know what's going to happen at the end of the year."
"Oh, darling," Sarah said. "I'm sorry. Don't you realize that I'm not just having fun with you? I love you! I mean, I know we're not exactly girlfriends, but I value what we have. I can't promise you that everything will always be OK; I have seen too many friends whose parents were together for years and years, and then they just couldn't work it out, but what we have is not something casual. I don't know what's going to happen over the summer or next year, but right now I can't see being without you."
"Really?" Betty asked fearfully.
"Really," Sarah reassured quietly. She grabbed the D-ring in the front of Betty's collar and said, "I didn't give you this for nothing."
"Oh, thank you, thank you!" Betty said, kissing all over Sarah's face. "I don't know how I could go back to regular dating."
"Yeah, I can imagine the first date," Sarah said laughing. "You bring him back to your place and say, 'tie me up and have your way with me'!"
"You never tie me up," Betty said with a pout.
"My oversight, soon to be corrected," Sarah told her with a little kiss.