Chapter Eighteen
Seth was still not completely back to normal when the semester started. He had already started shifting his class load heavily in the direction of psychology. At night, Seth avoided visiting to a large extent. His experience with Jerome made him leery of getting into anyone else's mind, because he did not know if he could help them at this time, and he wasn't sure if he was at a point where he could take not being able to help.
Seth's love life was also reduced. In his first semester, he had used his ability to find women and discover how to get them. Seth didn't bother doing this anymore, and for the most part didn't go to bars or other social gatherings, so his ability to meet women was significantly impaired. Even those women that had been with him previously that and wanted encore performances were rejected because Seth was starting to feel guilty about the way he used his gift. However four events conspired to pull Seth out of his doldrums.
One Friday afternoon, Seth walked into his dorm room and discovered Betty on his bed. She didn't get up when he walked in because she could not. Her arms were wrapped in rope, bound together from elbow to wrist, and her calves were similarly bound. She was wearing a blindfold and a ball gag, and there was a note safety-pinned through her left nipple ring.
"Sarah!" Seth sighed in exasperation. He unclipped the safety pin from her nipple ring, opened the note and read it.
Dear Seth,
I told you before that you needed to get laid. Well, so does my little friend here. She's been greased in the back, and I'm fairly sure that she's well lubricated up front as well. Please use her well, then return her to me in the morning. Just remember, she needs it too.
XOXOXO
p.s. She seems to like it rougher lately, so please make her happy
p.p.s I'm probably asleep right this minute!
Seth looked at Betty for a moment. He had gone without a girl for quite a while, and he was starting to miss it. He felt the same twinges of guilt looking at Betty as he did with the other girls he had seduced, but he knew for a certainty if they told Betty what they had done, she wouldn't give a fig; she loved the relationship she had, and she didn't want it to end. He was torn between his self-imposed celibacy and his nature-imposed horniness.
After much waffling back and forth, he thought, "What the hell!" After all, he was a horny teenager who hadn't had sex in quite a while (by his standards, at least), and there was a very willing girl in front of him. Not only that, but given that he didn't feel his sister in his mind, her hint probably meant that she was visiting with Betty, but she had forgotten one thing.
She had probably tied up Betty because that is what Betty wanted, but all Sarah had when riding along with Betty were Betty's senses. Seth flipped Betty over and hung her legs off the side of his bed. Then he pulled out his MP3 player (courtesy of Sarah) and put the ear plugs on Betty's ears, with a song selection that would probably annoy the hell out of his sister. Sometimes he just had an evil streak. Finally, he stripped off and stood behind Betty, admiring her for a few minutes, letting the anticipation build.
Without touching Betty in any way, Seth positioned himself behind her and then with one long thrust, he buried himself in her rectum. Betty gasped and moaned, pulling at the ropes. Seth remembered when he had tied his sister down, and decided that maybe Betty's wishes weren't the only reason that Sarah had tied her up.
Seth started stroking in and out, reaching under Betty to twist her nipples. He could hear her moan and feel her anus squeezing over his cock. He stood back up and slapped her ass. Betty grunted, then pushed her ass up higher. He slapped her ass again, then did it on every downstroke. Seth reached over and unfastened the gag and removed the headphones.
Once it was off, Betty moaned, "Harder, spank me harder. Squeeze my nipples harder!" Seth complied, and managed to bring Betty off just moments after he had filled her with his cum.
Seth pulled slowly out and watched her ass close, his cum dripping out of her. His knees were weak, so he sat at his desk and looked over at Betty. He left her tied up and went to the bathroom to clean himself off. He came back in and shifted Betty around. He stretched her hands above her head and tied them to his bed frame. Then he unwrapped the ropes around her legs and used them to stretch her legs towards each end of his bed. Finally, he got up and played with his new toy.
Seth hadn't seen her nude since she had the rings put on, so he examined them closely.
"How do you like them?" Seth asked.
"I love them," Betty gushed. "They make my nipples hard all the time. It makes me feel like such a slut. Plus they give me the most intense feelings!"
"Has Sarah led you around by them yet?" Seth asked.
"Not yet," Betty replied.
"I'm sure she'll remedy that shortly," Seth said, mostly to his sister.
He started twisting the rings and inquired, "How hard do you like it?"
"I can take it harder than that," Betty replied, looking Seth straight in the eyes. Seth kept it up, pulling harder until Betty reached her limit and screamed.
"Are you going to fuck me soon?" she gasped.
"I need a little help first," Seth answered, moving up to straddle her shoulders. He pulled her head up and dropped his cock into her open mouth. She was very eager and very good, and well before she cooled off any, Seth was rock hard. He slipped down between her legs and pushed very, very slowly into her dripping inferno.
Seth continued to move slowly, occasionally tweaking one of Betty's nipples, while the whole time Betty was begging, "Harder! Harder!"
Seth started building speed, and soon he was slamming into Betty on each downstroke. "I'm cumming!" Betty yelled after a particularly perfect grind on her clit. Betty kept cumming for the next five minutes, until Seth reached his limit and filled her again.
Seth collapsed on top of Betty, who was virtually completely out of it. She kept muttering, "No more. No more."
Seth rolled over and snuggled next to her, but she was already asleep. Seth fell asleep soon as well, but he woke up in the middle of the night. He looked over at the bound girl sleeping next to him and he remembered Sarah's instructions. He unfastened her hands from the bed, then did the same for her legs, tying them together again at her ankles. Seth covered her with a blanket and picked her up.
Seth made his way to the elevator with the sleeping girl in his arms. He managed to get off on Sarah's floor and unlock the girls' door while still balancing Betty in his arms, all the while managing to avoid running across anyone who might ask awkward questions - though he suspected he wasn't the first person to carry an unconscious girl through the hallways. He walked in and saw that Sarah was lying naked on top of her covers, her hand resting on her crotch. He placed Betty on her little nest and left her covered up, then he walked over and sat down next to his sister.
"Hey Sarah," he said. She stirred and opened her eyes. She glanced down and saw that she was still nude, but she didn't do anything about it.
"Was it good for you?" he asked her.
"A little too rough for me," Sarah told him.
"Then don't ride along with your slave," he told her. "She seems to like it that way." He kissed her forehead. "Thanks sis. I've returned your toy. She's still tied up, so you might want to deal with that in the morning. Nite."
As Seth was on the elevator going down to his floor he realized that his sister had been right. He had needed to get laid.