My First Dorm
by medley ©

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My name is Holly, I'm 28 now, but this story happened when I was eighteen. 
It was my first year of college. That was when it all happened. For three 
semesters I really let it unravel me. In the end I took two years off of 
school and then finished my degree at another university. I'm only telling 
the story now because sometimes late at night, when my husband is asleep I 
think back to those days and I feel myself getting moist, and I can't help 
but tell someone because I want you all to know.

The school year was barely under way. I had just gotten my books and had 
barely unpacked my tiny dorm room. I apparently wasn't going to have a 
roommate. However as university policy dictated underclassmen aren't 
permitted to have single dorm rooms so I was bumped in with a sophomore 
girl named Ashlyn. The resident advisor showed me to her room and 
introduced me, then left it upon me to begin transferring my belongings.

I left Ashlyn's room and told her I'd be back in a little while, after I 
re-packed some stuff. It couldn't have taken more than a half hour before 
I was back at her room with my first armload of boxes. I carefully turned 
the knob without dropping anything and pushed the door open. As I went to 
set my stuff down on my desk I noticed Ashlyn sitting at her desk. She was 
topless. I turned away from her blushing, and apologized for barging in. 
As my mind went over the image I had just seen I realized she was only 
wearing a tiny pair of underpants. Her breasts were full and very perky 
and her nipples stood out starkly against her otherwise pale complexion. 
She had black short hair that hung in uneven strands around her face 
almost, but not quite reaching her shoulders in a few places. She was a 
little shorter than me, I'm 5'2", she was probably five, and slimmer too, 
although you wouldn't know it from her boobs.

"Don't worry about it." Ashlyn said. "I was just trying to figure out what 
to wear tonight, if you're going to be my roommate you might as well get 
used to it, I make my best clothing decisions naked." She laughed and it 
was a good-hearted laugh.

"Oh alright." I said averting my eyes. "Well I've probably got two more 
trips to make, so is it alright if I open the door real quick to leave?" I 
asked shyly.

"Sure go 'head, I'm not bashful." Ashlyn said and although I was 
intentionally looking away from the corner of my vision I could swear she 
had reached up with both hands to tug on her nipples.

"Ok see you in a few." I said and hurriedly rushed out the door. When I 
again returned to the room I knocked gently. "All clear?" I asked.

"Yep you're clear." Ashlyn said from inside. I opened the door and found 
Ashlyn standing thankfully clothed, and another girl standing beside her.

"Holly this is Megan. She's my best bud. Megan this is Holly my new 
roomie." Ashlyn said motioning happily between us. Ashlyn had stretched a 
tiny black half shirt over herself, and was wearing a truly small pair of 
shorts. Megan was wearing a skintight pair of white pants and a tank top. 
I thought of the jeans and T-shirt I was wearing. My belly was completely 
covered, and aside from fitting snugly over my breasts the shirt wasn't 
the least bit provocative.

"Hey Megan nice to meet you." I said. Megan was a tall totally Irish girl. 
She towered several inches over me, and had a wild main of red curly hair. 
There were freckles under her eyes and on the fair swath of cleavage she 
had exposed, her breasts were really quite large. I began to unpack and 
Megan and Ashlyn hovered about me asking me questions about myself.

"Did I have a boyfriend?" –No

"Was I a virgin?" –No

"Were all my knickers full backed?"-Yes, this question erupted while I 
unpacked my clothes and had me blushing a lot. Then a whole debate about 
thongs erupted. Both Megan and Ashlyn proudly tugged the waistbands of 
their thongs out to demonstrate the popular vote. I apologized and just 
told them that I was no good at dressing sexy.

"No good at dressing sexy?" Ashlyn said. "You look like you got a pretty 
hot body underneath all that. What are you a C cup?" I nodded. "And you're 
what a size three pants?" She added. Again I nodded. "You got all the 
right equipment, you might as well be using it."

"I just can't I'm too self conscious." I said.

"Self conscious!?" Ashlyn said. "Give us a semester babe, we'll fix that 
right up."

"A semester?" Megan said. "I bet I can do it in a week." With that Megan 
pulled her tank top and bra up exposing her breasts. "WOOHOOO!" She 
shouted loudly shaking her breasts in my face and both her and Ashlyn 
erupted in laughter as she lowered the tank top. My face was beat red, but 
I had to laugh.

"I can't believe you just did that." I said between chuckles. Her bare 
breasts were just below my eye level at her height and had come within 
inches of my face.

"I'm proud to be a D-cup." Megan said. She lifted the shirt again and 
wiggled her chest at me. "What do you think?" She asked. Her nipples were 
a soft light pink color, and fairly large, especially in contrast to 
Ashlyn's dark hard little bullets. I couldn't picture my own nipples or 
where they would fall on the spectrum. I suddenly realized that I was 
staring intently and looked away. Ashlyn and Megan laughed again.

"You don't have to be shy it's not like we all haven't seen tits before." 
Ashlyn giggled, I looked back and Megan was still flashing me. Ashlyn 
tackled me and began to tickle me.

"No no stop." I laughed giggling madly. I'm very ticklish. "Please!" I 
said tears coming to my eyes. "No I 'm ticklish." I could feel Ashlyn's 
hands snaking under my shirt to tickle my bare midsection. Her hands were 
warm. I squirmed away.

"I think I have just the motivation to come out of your shell." Ashlyn 
said. I noticed Megan had put her rack away.

"What?" I asked regaining my composure. I was breathless.

"Naked pajama party." Ashlyn said giggling. "We're all girls, we're going 
to spend your first dorm night here butt naked!"

"No. I couldn't." I said.

"You don't have your period do you?" Ashlyn asked. I shook my head. "Then 
it's decided, Megan grab her." Megan grabbed me and wrapped her arms 
around me engulfing both of my arms and pinning them to my sides. Once she 
locked her hands together in front of my chest I was helpless. Ashlyn 
sauntered up to me and reached down. She unbuttoned my jeans.

"Please no." I said. Ashlyn tickled me and I giggled. "Really I can't." I 
said.

"I'll go first then." Ashlyn said. She unbuttoned her shorts and tugged 
them off. Next she tugged her tiny thong down her legs revealing a thin 
dark strip of pubic hair. Finally she grabbed the bottom of her tight half 
shirt and lifted it over her head, she had been braless and her breasts 
bounced free. Her breasts were so firm that her nipples actually pointed 
up slightly.

"Oh my god." I whispered. "You two are nuts."

"You're next." She said and now completely nude in front of me she reached 
out and grabbed hold of my zipper. Slowly she tugged it down. The pink of 
my knickers was gradually becoming more and more visible. I stayed 
breathless and quiet looking down at her as she began to ease my jeans off 
my hips.

"C'mon Ashlyn, I can't do this." I whispered. My jeans were now almost to 
my knees my knickers were totally exposed.

"Sure you can." Ashlyn said. "You're a hottie, you got nothing to worry 
about." The jeans reached a bunch at my ankles and Megan lifted me off the 
ground so Ashlyn could pull them off. Ashlyn began to tickle me again, and 
I began laughing wildly. My bare legs felt so exposed, despite my 
uneasiness with it, I was anxious for her to expose me more. I wanted her 
to take my clothes off, I was getting horny, but I was still scared. 

This time she tickled her way up under my shirt and Megan's arms were 
there. As she reached Megan's arms, Megan loosened her grip Ashlyn's hands 
wandered across my bra, in fact right over my breasts. My nipples hardened 
at the sudden stimulation. She was looking for a front clasp. One hand 
tickled its way between Megan and I to my back and undid my bra. I was 
laughing and squirming from being tickled. As I squirmed back and forth 
Megan casually grabbed the bottom of my shirt. Ashlyn who was already 
naked tickled me furiously and I could feel my shirt easing up as Megan 
lifted it. 

Every time I tried to hold my shirt down Ashlyn would tickle my armpit and 
I would pull my arms in for protection. Finally the shirt was over my 
breasts and bunched up at my neck. I reached up and grabbed for it as I 
reached up Megan let go of me long enough to pull the shirt and bra 
together over my head and down off my arms. I reached down to cover my 
breasts, and Megan quickly dropped the shirt and pulling my arms to my 
sides resumed her bear hug.

I could feel Megan's shirt pressing against my bare back, the swell of her 
huge boobs hard against me from the pressure of her hold on me.

"Very nice." Ashlyn said stepping back to admire my breasts, Megan kept me 
from covering them. Her arms were crossing my chest just below my breasts 
pushing my boobs up. Her bare skin contact was hot and sent tingles 
through my body. Ashlyn reached out with both hands and took one of my 
nipples in each. She gently tugged on one then the other.

"What are you doing?" I said. I was still completely out of breath from 
the tickle session. I looked down at my own round pink nipples, they were 
small and hard, and when Ashlyn let go of them they stuck out each as big 
a the end of my pinky finger.

"Just playin'" Ashlyn said. "How do you feel?"

"Naked." I said. "Please let me go."

"I'll give you one chance." Ashlyn said. "I'm gonna' sneak a feel at 
you're knickers." Ashlyn continued. "If you're not wet, we'll let you go 
and I'm so sorry." She began to tickle my sides a little. I squirmed. 
"But." She continued. "If you're wet, it's naked pajama party time, you're 
all ours." While she tickled me with her left hand her right hand went to 
my crotch.

"No don't." I said between laughs. It was in vain, she went under the leg 
of my knickers. I could feel her fingers run through my pubic hair. The 
only trimming I ever did was to make sure none hung out of my knickers. 
Then her finger slid lower. I closed my legs tight, and Megan nudged them 
apart with her knees from behind me. Ashlyn slid a finger between my lips, 
and even I was surprised both by how slick I was and how good it felt. I 
moaned in spite of myself.

"You are sopping wet Holly." Ashlyn said. She slid her finger up and down 
me before settling on my clitoris. She gave it a little squeeze and I 
moaned again.

"Please stop." I said. She put pressure on my clitoris and then withdrew 
her hand.

"I'll stop." She said and then she began to pull off my knickers. I was 
totally still, I wanted to say stop to keep resisting, but I was afraid if 
I said to stop she might actually stop, and I didn't want her to. My 
knickers came off. 

"So Holly?" Ashlyn asked. Megan pushed my legs apart with her knee. Ashlyn 
placed her hand against the swell of my pubic hair. "How do you feel? You 
look great." I couldn't answer. "Was that a moan I heard?" Ashlyn asked. 
She touched the hood of my clitoris, and I moaned again. "Yes it was." She 
said. I felt ashamed, that these girls had just stripped me naked. I hung 
my head and closed my eyes. Ashlyn began to work my clitoris in slow firm 
circles. The sensation was undeniable, and I moaned in spite of my 
feelings. She worked me more, slowly gaining speed until I was gyrating my 
hips in time with her pressure. I could feel my body approaching orgasm, 
and it felt STRONG. I was now half moaning half panting. Suddenly Ashlyn 
stopped. My head shot up.

"Oh do you want me to keep going?" Ashlyn asked. The betrayal in my eyes 
was strong. "You don't have to answer, here's the deal, I'll keep going if 
you agree that every minute you spend in this dorm room will be spent 
naked." Ashlyn flicked my now engorged clitoris gently. "As soon as you 
come in after classes you take off your clothes and hang out naked." I 
stared into her eyes testing her resolve. She was completely serious. "If 
you agree just nod, and I'll keep going." I was beginning to spasm and 
twitch from the need for relief, I nodded. 

Ashlyn smiled and resumed the tempo as though she hadn't missed a beat, 
within seconds I cried out as the orgasm hit me. My legs and hips bucked 
and I clenched my teeth to keep from screaming. Megan let go of me and I 
collapsed to my knees. I looked up at Ashlyn who was rubbing her wet 
fingers over her nipples. I quickly looked back down again reserved to 
kneel on the floor in a semi-fetal position, thoughts of what had just 
unfolded racing through my head.

Above me there was the unmistakable rustling of Megan removing her 
clothing. I was afraid to look up, I was afraid of what might happen next. 
Now that my orgasm was subsiding I felt dirty, I felt used, it was no 
longer a pleasurable experience in my mind. I felt a fingernail trace my 
spine trailing from the nape of my neck downwards. I froze the finger made 
its way to my butt, then between my legs. I could see Ashlyn's feet on the 
floor in front of me so I knew it had to be Megan.

"Please no more." I whispered, as Megan's hand found my crotch and she 
slid a finger easily into my vagina. In my position on my knees I was open 
and easy access for the Irish girl. After inserting the finger in to the 
point where her otherwise closed fist pressed against me she slowly 
withdrew it. Despite my vagina still being very sensitive the sensation 
was pleasurable. I closed my eyes wondering how to end this or even if I 
should or even could. It took all my will not to moan, but my breathing 
pattern still gave me away.

"I think she's still enjoying herself, don't you?" Ashlyn asked of Megan. 
Megan slid her finger slowly back into me, causing me to inhale sharply. 
Then I felt the weight of Megan's body over me as she pressed herself 
against me with the finger still buried inside me. I could feel her hard 
nipples on the naked flesh of my back. Her full breasts molded into me. 
Then I felt her lips against the back of my neck. Her breath was so hot. I 
shuddered a little wondering what they were going to do with me.

"Look up." Megan whispered in my ear. I lifted my head to find Ashlyn she 
had her pelvis thrust forward, her pussy inches from my face. I put my 
head back down. "Look up." Megan commanded again her whisper forceful, her 
breath a tangible wave of heat on my ear. I raised my head again higher 
this time looking past the slim strip of pubic hair, and over her breasts 
to meet Ashlyn's gaze. She was looking down at me, a thin smile on her 
lips. She motioned with a downward flick of her eyes and I lowered my 
gaze. 

Now staring directly at the full lips of her pussy, I watched as she 
gently pulled herself open. I was close enough that the musky smell was 
strong and intoxicating. Megan and Ashlyn laughed together.

"I think this cinches the deal don't you Megan?" Ashlyn asked. Megan's had 
begun to gently work her finger in and out of me.

"MMM hmmm." Megan said, her mouth so close to my neck that I could feel 
her every breath.

"Kiss it." Ashlyn commanded. She pushed her hips forwards towards me. She 
was still holding herself open. Now less than an inch from my mouth her 
open pussy and pubic hair were all that I could see. Megan's slid her 
finger most of the way out of me and added another finger, sliding them 
back into me slowly together.

"Go on, kiss it." Megan said, and licked the base of my neck. I shivered. 
Her gently working fingers were beginning to cause my numbness to subside 
and another orgasm to build. I nodded my head, a fractional movement, but 
enough to voice my consent. Ashlyn placed her pussy against my lips. I 
stuck my tongue out the flavor of her moistness permeating my taste buds 
instantly. It was really good. I licked and sucked taking as much of her 
taste into my mouth as I could. With little warning Ashlyn pulled back 
suddenly.

"I said kiss it, not eat me out!" Ashlyn said angrily. "You're not a 
lesbian are you?" I was confused and scared, Ashlyn laughed. "Well if you 
really want to eat me out, I suppose it won't hurt anything." She rubbed 
her crotch against my face, and I tentatively began licking her again. She 
ground herself fiercely against me until it felt like my lips and jaw were 
going to fall off, finally she began hissing that she was going to come. 
Meanwhile Megan had never let up her patient and explorational fingering 
of my crotch, and I was nearing another orgasm also. With a final grind 
Ashlyn cried out and began to hump my face furiously, her excitement was 
just enough to send me over the edge and I came as well. Megan withdrew 
her fingers, now numbering three and allowed me to collapse onto the 
floor, as Ashlyn shakily climbed onto her bed and curled up into a 
writhing ball and sighed deeply.

"I love naked pajama parties." Megan said. She lay down on my bed and 
began to finger herself. "When you feel up to it, Holly, it's my turn." 
She whispered down at me.

"Holly, just think you're going to get to be naked all the time." Ashlyn 
whispered in a breathy teasing voice. "This is going to be the best 
semester ever."

I dosed off lying on the floor, I had just had the two best orgasms of my 
life and all I could taste was Ashlyn's pussy. When I woke up it was very 
late at night. I could hear the soft sounds of Megan and Ashlyn sleeping 
and I had to pee very badly. I pulled myself to my feet, my whole body was 
sore from sleeping on the floor. I gather up my jeans and my shirt and put 
them on.

"What do you think you're doing?" Ashlyn whispered.

"I've gotta' pee, sorry I didn't mean to wake you." I said as quietly as I 
could.

"Alright." Ashlyn said, "but you take those right back off again when you 
come back." I nodded and headed out into the hall.

The dorm building was mostly dark, there were only emergency lights on, 
which lit the hallway adequately I suppose. My body was churning from the 
night's events and the harsh light of the female bathroom was too much for 
me. I shut it off and sat peeing in only the light spilling out from the 
shower room. 

On the way back to my room I wondered what I looked like, what I must 
smell like, would anyone know what had just happened, did I smell like 
pussy? I quietly opened the door.

"That's far enough." Ashlyn whispered as I stood between the hall and my 
dorm room. "Take off the jeans and T-shirt."

"In the HALL!?" I asked worriedly.

"Just tonight, I want to make sure you understand the rule this semester." 
Ashlyn whispered. So standing in the open doorway looking at the naked 
raven-haired girl curled up on her bed, I eased myself out of my jeans and 
knickers and then tugged my shirt off. When I was done I threw the clothes 
on the floor of our room.

"OOOh, now turn around for us." Megan said, she was sitting up on my bed, 
and I got the first really good look at her naked that I had yet seen. Her 
boobs were huge there was no mistaking that, but what caught my eye was 
the thick red mass of hair between her legs. I was groomed at the edges, 
but she kept it THICK in the middle and it was the same fiery red as the 
hair on her head. I turned once in the doorway, and Megan patted the 
mattress beside her. "Come to bed, little one, you've got a busy day 
tomorrow."

I cautiously entered the room and climbed into bed beside Megan. She 
wrapped her arms around me and ground her pelvis against me, her pubic 
hair tickle my skin. She was facing me, our boobs mashing together. With 
how much taller than me she was her crotch was in a perfect position to 
straddle my leg which she did slowly grinding herself on me.

 
"Maybe tomorrow you can go down on me too." Megan whispered in my ear. 
"Tonight I'm just too tired. Why don't you suck on my tits to help me come 
though?" She pushed my head down towards her breasts, and I began to lick 
them and suck gently on her nipples. She moaned appreciatively and 
continued to essentially hump my leg until she came. I mentioned earlier 
that this lasted my whole time at school, but this was just the beginning. 
I'll tell you more in the next part, which is coming soon. 

My First Dorm Ch. 02
by medley ©
This is a continuation of my first dorm room. The story is a work of 
fiction, and the characters, including myself…Holly, are fictional.

After the events of the ‘naked slumber party’, which had basically boiled 
down to Ashlyn and Megan forcing themselves on me until I came and gave in 
to them, I wasn’t sure what was going to become of me. The day following 
the naked slumber party, we really didn’t leave the dorm room. Megan and 
Ashlyn wore me out using me and having me please them. I realize that this 
sounds very dry, but this whole day was a blur to me. Remember it’s been a 
while since this all happened. The clearest thing that I remember about 
that following day was that each time I left the room to use the bathroom, 
or get a snack, they made me strip as soon as the door shut behind me. 
Finally late that evening Megan got dressed and went back to her dorm 
room, leaving Ashlyn and I alone in our dorm.

“Well Holly dolly, I’ve got a lot of reading to do, classes start 
tomorrow.” Ashlyn said and smacked me lightly on the butt. Before Megan 
left the two of them had been on my bed, which was the bottom bunk, Megan 
had been fucking my pussy with three fingers, while Ashlyn stuck pens in 
my ass. At one point she had six bic round stick pens in my ass. They 
thought it was hilarious. Ashlyn climbed over me to get out of my bed. 
“Remember all the pens that smell like bum are yours.” She giggled and 
gave my butt cheek a little pinch. I was exhausted and soon passed out.

When I woke up it was morning of the first day of classes. Ashlyn was 
gone. I was alone and naked, sprawled out on my bare mattress. (They 
hadn’t even given me time to make my bed) I looked up at the alarm clock, 
it was 9:50, I had a ten o’clock class, and I didn’t even know for sure 
where it was. I sprang out of bed and began to trifle through my boxes of 
clothes. It didn’t take long to realize that I wasn’t the first one to 
have done this today. There was a note on my desk big letters so I 
wouldn’t miss it.

Holly,

I stole all your knickers, why don’t you wear mine, I left a pair hanging 
on the doorknob.

The knickers on the doorknob were black thongs. I don’t wear thongs. As I 
picked them up the crotch felt damp. She had left dirty knickers for me! I 
began to ease them up my legs, I was too hurried to argue. Ashlyn is a 
size one, I’m a three, the knickers didn’t fit! I stretched them onto my 
body, the front didn’t even cover my pubic hair, I kept the edges trimmed 
for conservative bikinis, the thin strip of the high cut thong left bushy 
hair hanging out both sides! I looked ridiculous. Well they were better 
than nothing, I found my jeans from two days ago, and a T-shirt and began 
furiously rummaging for a bra, I couldn’t find one! In a panic I threw my 
T-shirt on without one grabbed my books and went running out of the dorms.

Running without a bra on is excruciatingly painful! I found my class, just 
as students were filing in, I was late, but so was just about everyone 
else. Fortunately this is a small campus. I sat in a seat near the back 
and laid out my textbooks and notebook. The run had left me winded, and my 
nipples were standing out from being rubbed furiously against my shirt. I 
crossed my arms on my chest and waited for class to start. 

By the time class let out at Twelve-thirty, I was starving. I had barely 
eaten the previous day. I tried to decide whether to go to the cafeteria 
now or go back to the dorm and try harder to find a bra. As hungry as I 
was my modesty won out. My next class wasn’t until three pm, so I had some 
time to look. I thought of Ashlyn’s knickers, which had dug themselves 
between my pussy lips uncomfortably and thought maybe I could find better 
knickers too.

Once in the dorm I set about looking in earnest and finally found a bra. 
Ashlyn had done a good job routing through my clothes to steal my 
underwear, but she’d missed one. I pulled off my T-shirt and put the bra 
on, quickly pulling my T-shirt back on. Then I began looking for some 
knickers. As I dug through my boxes the door opened. I looked up to see 
Megan and Ashlyn.

Megan was wearing tight jeans and a tank top, which showed off a good deal 
of her immense cleavage. Her bright red hair was pulled back in a bushy 
curly pony tail. Ashlyn had opted for short-shorts and a midriff exposing 
T-shirt. The T-shirt showed the swell of her chest, she was smaller boobed 
than either Megan or I, but compared to her tiny body they still seemed 
pretty big. Her short black hair framed her light complexion, and dark 
lipstick.

“Uh oh Megan.” Ashlyn said looking down at me.

“Uh oh.” Megan replied.

“Holly dolly what are you doing in our dorm with clothes on?” Ashlyn 
asked.

“I’m sorry, I just wanted to find a bra before I went to the cafeteria for 
lunch.” I stammered.

“Did you find a bra?” Ashlyn asked.

“Yes.” I answered.

“So what are you looking for now?” She asked.

“Some knickers, yours are too small.” I answered.

“Are you wearing the ones I left out for you?” Ashlyn asked.

“Yes, but they’re tight.” I answered.

“That’s alright, at least you wore what I asked.” Ashlyn said. “I can’t 
believe you found a bra. I thought I got em’ all. Oh well, so you want 
lunch at the caf? We’ll go with you, I know I’m hungry. Let’s go.” Ashlyn 
held out her hand.

“What about my knickers?” I asked.

“We’ll see maybe you can earn them back one pair at a time.” Ashlyn 
whispered as she and Megan walked with me through the dorms.

We got to the cafeteria and went through the line, Ashlyn and Megan put 
food on my tray as we walked. By the time it was time to pay, there was a 
bowl of jello, a cupcake, a hotdog, a soda, a separate cup of ice from the 
ice machine, and a salad. They led me to a table near the corner away from 
the doors. They each sat on one side of me.

The cafeteria was pretty nice, there were some large fake plants, big red 
table cloths, most of the tables were round and about eight feet in 
diameter. The table they chose was against a wall, and we sat facing out 
towards the cafeteria.

“Eat your salad.” Ashlyn said. I put the dressing on and began to eat the 
salad. A minute or two later two guys came up and sat across from us.

“Hey Ashlyn, is this the girl you were telling us about?” The first guy 
said. Ashlyn nodded. “Hey Megan.” He added.

“Holly, this is Mike and Dave.” Ashlyn said, “guys this is Holly.”

“Hey.” Mike and Dave said in Unison. They had their eyes all over me, I 
felt like a piece of candy or something. I wondered what Ashlyn had told 
them, suddenly I feared for my reputation. The table was quiet until 
Ashlyn broke the silence.

“So I was telling Mike and Dave how we dared you that you couldn’t wear 
clothes in the dorm all semester.” Ashlyn said not particularly quietly. 
My face went scarlet. “I hadn’t mentioned that I hid all your underwear 
though.” Ashlyn laughed. “The only pair of knickers I left in the room were 
my dirty one from two days ago.” Ashlyn said giggling. The guys laughed. I 
wanted to curl up and die.

“Did she wear them?” Mike asked.

“Yeah she did, and they’re too small too.” Ashlyn said laughing. “They’re 
probably jammed in her snatch right now.” I’d never heard a girl use the 
word snatch before. “She already broke the rules of the dare though.” 
Ashlyn said. “We found her dressed in the dorm right before we came here.”

“Wow, so she already lost the dare?” Mike asked.

“Yeah, we were thinking we would just punish her.” Ashlyn said. As Ashlyn 
said it Megan reached down calmly and grabbed my wrists.

“What are you doing?” I asked frightened and trying to be quiet. I was 
afraid I had a few ideas of what they were doing and the last thing I 
wanted was to make a scene and draw more attention.

“I hid your bras for a reason.” Ashlyn said. She reached down and 
un-tucked my T-shirt from my jeans.

“Holy shit!” Dave whispered, as Ashlyn reached under my shirt around my 
back. Megan pulled my wrists forward so my back came off the chair giving 
Ashlyn room to unclasp the bra. I don’t own any strapless bras, and Megan 
had my wrists too firm to try and remove it from under my shirt. Leaving 
my bra hanging loose in my shirt Ashlyn grabbed the sleeve closest to her 
and with Megan’s help forced my arm out of it. Then she pulled the bottom 
of the shirt over my shoulder and slipped the bra strap down and off my 
arm. My Breast was fully exposed out in the open. Frantically I tried to 
cover myself, but Megan had already re-grabbed my wrist and pinned it to 
the table.

The two boys were staring with their mouths gaping. My breast sat out in 
the open. The Ashlyn grabbed my wrists, and she and Megan repeated the 
procedure on Megan’s side. Now both arms were out of my shirt, my shirt 
was bunched above my breasts, and my bra was lying on the table. I looked 
around the cafeteria there were maybe a dozen people there, most of them 
studying or eating. Megan grabbed my wrists alone again, as Ashlyn reached 
into the cup of ice on my tray. She pulled an ice cube out.

“Please No.” I whispered. A moment later she began circling the ice cube 
on my nipple. My stomach was a mass of butterflies and I though I might be 
sick. The cold sent shivers through me. I couldn’t believe this was 
happening.

“Holy shit.” Mike said. Ashlyn circled the other nipple making both rock 
hard. Then She put the cube back in the cup and nodded to Megan. Megan 
released my wrists.

“Put your arms back in.” Ashlyn whispered. I hurriedly put my arms back in 
my shirt, I was crying a little. “Look at that.” Ashlyn said quietly. She 
reached over and flicked my nipple through my shirt. They were like 
bullets causing the cotton of my T-shirt to poke out visibly and 
obviously.

“I can’t believe you just did that.” Dave said.

“That was the coolest thing I’ve ever seen.” Mike added.

“You want more?” Ashlyn asked.

“Hell yeah.” Mike said. Ashlyn smiled. She reached up under my shirt with 
one hand and began to massage and pinch a nipple. With them already hard 
and sensitive it felt amazing. Despite my nauseating level of 
embarrassment I moaned.

“She really likes this.” Ashlyn said. “When we were doing this before, it 
turned her into putty.” Ashlyn withdrew her hand and licked her fingers 
only to go right back and do it again. She kept the shirt down. “So Holly, 
you don’t like my knickers?” Ashlyn asked. I closed my eyes. “Answer me.” 
Ashlyn said, pinching my nipple and pulling on it.

“They’re ok, they’re just too small.” I whispered. I was trying not to 
moan.

“OK, I guess you can take them off then.” Ashlyn said. I opened my eyes 
suddenly when I felt Megan roughly unbuttoning my jeans. “Lift your bum.” 
Ashlyn said.

“Please no.” I whispered, in a moaning voice.

“Just do it, you’re under the table cloth the sooner you do it the better, 
we could have you stand up to do it.” Ashlyn said. I raised my buttocks 
off the cafeteria chair. And Megan began tugging my jeans down. She tugged 
my shoes off, and then pushed the jeans off the end of my legs with her 
feet. A moment later Megan bent down and picked up my jeans holding them 
up for Mike and Dave.

“Oh my god!” Dave said. Ashlyn had never stopped playing with my nipples. 
Megan dropped my jeans on the floor.

“Panty time.” Ashlyn whispered. Megan had turned sideways in her seat and 
she began tugging the tight knickers off my body. “Lift.” Ashlyn commanded 
and I raised my butt and allowed Megan to strip me further. My eyes roved 
the cafeteria, it didn’t appear I had been noticed yet as I sat naked from 
the waist down having my nipples massaged by a woman. Megan held the tiny 
knickers out for everyone at the table to see. Mike and Dave stood up to 
try and look down into my lap. Megan pushed the table out away from me to 
give them the view.

“Holy shit she’s really naked.” Dave whispered. I felt like I was going to 
wet myself. As these two strange boys ogled my hairy pussy.

“Alright sit down guys, we want to make this last.” Ashlyn said and Mike 
and Dave sat down.

“Show us her tits again.” Dave asked and Ashlyn lifted my shirt, once more 
exposing my chest to the cafeteria. The cold plastic seat pressing against 
my wet crotch was making me horny, as was Ashlyn showing me off. Ashlyn 
counted to ten slowly then lowered my shirt. She finally let go of my 
breasts. I felt as though the world had just stopped.

“Open your legs.” Megan said. I obeyed. Megan reached onto the table and 
removed the hotdog from it’s bun.

“OH MY GOD!” Dave and Mike said in unison. Slowly Megan rubbed the still 
warm piece of meat up and down my vagina. The guys couldn’t see it from 
where they sat. Then she eased it into me until it disappeared inside. She 
reached two fingers in and pulled it halfway out. Then she thrust it in 
and out a few times.

“Take a look.” Ashlyn said. The guys stood up and came around the table. 
Megan continued to fuck me with the hot dog while the guys looked on. I 
began to moan and pump my hips. Ashlyn reached into my lap and began 
squeezing my clitoris, and then I came, I grunted styfleing as much noise 
as I could. Megan withdrew the hotdog, put it back in the bun and put 
ketchup on it.

“Anyone want to eat it?” Ashlyn asked. Dave and Mike shook their heads. 
“Holly Dolly, eat your hotdog.” I shook my head. “Eat your hotdog or I’ll 
give Mike and Dave your jeans.” 

Beginning to weep I picked up the hotdog, which was now coated with my 
juice and found it to taste pretty much like a hotdog, I had to eat it 
all. Mike and Dave went back to their seats. Ashlyn ate my cupcake, while 
Megan gently stroked and fingered my pussy. When the hotdog was done, 
Ashlyn looked around.

“Holly do you remember when I told you, that you could earn your knickers 
back one pair at a time?” Ashlyn said softly.

“Yes.” I answered softly.

“I just happen to have a pair with me, and you just earned them.” Ashlyn 
tossed a pair of my underwear into my lap. Megan withdrew her fingers from 
my pussy. “Dave, Mike why don’t you walk Megan and I to our next class.” 
Ashlyn stood up and scooped my bra and her knickers off the table, she 
stuck them in her purse. Megan got up picking up my jeans with her. She 
folded them and began to walk away with Ashlyn, Mike and Dave. Leaving me 
in just a shirt, with a pair of knickers in my lap.

“No.” I whispered as they walked away.

“See you back at the dorm Holly Dolly.” Ashlyn called back to me.

I reached under the table and pulled my knickers on, my pussy was sopping 
wet and smelled like hotdog. I then put my sneakers back on, and looked at 
the clock it was quarter of two. By two I had gathered enough courage 
after waiting for a break in cafeteria traffic to get out of my seat and 
scurry for the elevators. The elevators took me to my dorm floor, and from 
there I ran all the way to my dorm room. I passed eight girl and three 
boys, and every one of them laughed or shouted something or other my way. 
Once in the room I shut the door and collapsed on the floor. I needed a 
shower really badly, and only had a half hour before class.

I grabbed a towel, and threw on a pair of sweat shorts and headed to the 
shower room, gathering all my beauty products and wrapping them in the 
towel. As I showered I thought about the past two days and tried to make 
sense of my inability to stop what Ashlyn and Megan were doing. I found 
myself fantasizing about what they’d do next more than trying to figure 
out a way out, and knew that I was probably in a lot of trouble. 


My First Dorm Ch. 03
by medley ©
I would like to thank everyone who has sent me the wonderful feedback. 
This story is a fabrication, and as a made up story as always I want you 
all to know that any similarities to any actual people or events is purely 
coincidental.

Hi it's me Holly again. I have really been enjoying re-living these events 
for you. So here I go delving back down memory lane. The day that Ashlyn 
and Megan humiliated me in the cafeteria was one of the worst days in my 
life. Still though there was no denying that they had brought me to orgasm 
in my humiliation. I HAD enjoyed it, but still felt used and degraded, an 
odd mixture of pleasant and unpleasant feelings.

For the next few days after the cafeteria incident, things calmed down. I 
had earned one pair of knickers of my own that Ashlyn let me wear as I saw 
fit. I wore them for two days in a row and then washed them. I was also 
allowed to wear Ashlyn's dirty knickers if I wanted. I went to my various 
classes and got settled into a normal college routine. As normal as you 
can get when your roommate makes you strip as soon as you get to your dorm 
anyway. Megan stayed over Ashlyn's and my dorm almost every night. She 
always took my bed, so I had to either sleep with one of them, or on the 
floor. 

At night we would do homework, and they would feel me all over. Ashlyn 
thought it was relaxing to pinch my nipples so she often spent an hour at 
a time kneading them until I almost cried. Megan though it was relaxing to 
stick things in my pussy and ass. I remember lying on my belly with two 
pillows under my abdomen while Megan wandered the dorm looking for 
different things to put inside me, she used brush handles, pens, Ashlyn's 
knickers (which I was then made to wear the next day) it's hard to 
remember. Then I usually went down on each of them in turn and we went to 
sleep.

Their bodies were so different. Megan was tall and curvy. She had broad 
hips and shoulders, and was in the five ten range. Megan looked Irish to 
the core, bright red curly hair on the top and bottom, and huge D-cup 
breasts with big, soft, pink nipples and a ton of freckles. Megan was a 
bullyish girl who overpowered me easily. Ashlyn on the other hand was 
smaller than me, she had black hair that was short and uneven around her 
face, her pubic hair was a tiny thin strip right above her pussy. She was 
tiny, smaller and slimmer than me, I know my boobs were bigger than hers, 
but hers looked big just by virtue of the fact she was so small. It's 
funny when I went down on Megan her thick pubic hair tickled my forehead, 
whereas Ashlyn's was so trimmed I barely felt it.

"I like how thick your bush is." Ashlyn said to me one night. She was 
running her fingers through my pubic hair. "You trim it just enough so it 
doesn't hang out of your bikini knickers right?" I nodded. "But when you 
wear my knickers it's busting out all over, right?" Again I nodded.

"Not to mention that your knickers don't fit anyway." I said. Ashlyn is a 
size one I'm a three.

"I like seeing your pussy flopping out all over my knickers though it makes 
me hot." Ashlyn said. "I want you to start trimming a little less so some 
sticks out of your knickers too. Not quite a seventies mama bush, I don't 
want it up to your belly button or anything." She giggled tickling my 
belly button.

"I've only got one pair of knickers anyway remember." I said.

"Are you complaining?" Ashlyn asked. She left the soft brown clump of my 
pubic hair and worked her way up to my C-cup breasts. She pinched my 
nipples, which you know she loves doing.

"No." I replied.

"I told you that you could earn your knickers back." Ashlyn said.

"If it's anything like last time I'd rather not." I said. "You went too 
far." I couldn't believe I had said it. I was lying beside Ashlyn in the 
tiny single dorm bed. Megan sat up from my bed, and looked over at us.

"So you didn't come the other day in the cafeteria?" Megan asked. It had 
been maybe four or five days, I don't remember. I remained silent, knowing 
there was no denying it. "With those boys watching you. I know you liked 
that." Megan said. Meanwhile Ashlyn had begun to tug firmly on my nipples, 
and the shivers were coming from the sensation. She was moving 
aggressively though, really manipulating my whole breast by the nipple. 
Suddenly she let go and my breast sprang back into place.

"Go get me a soda." Ashlyn said. "Make it quick."

"What!?" I asked dumbfounded.

"You heard me, I'm thirsty." Ashlyn said. "If you don't appreciate the 
pleasure we give you, I'm gonna' stop touching you."

I rolled off her bed and bent down to get my sweatpants and T-shirt, which 
I leave by the door for bathroom runs.

"What are you doing?" Ashlyn asked. "I said quick, you don't have time for 
that."

"It's not even nine o'clock there'll be people around." I said. Megan got 
up and came towards me. I already knew I had no choice, but the fear in my 
belly wouldn't allow my feet to move. Megan is a great motivator. She 
opened the door, unabashed by her own nudity and turned me towards the 
hall, with one light shove the door shut behind me and I was in the dorm 
hall naked. I turned and knocked on the door softly (The hall was empty 
and I hoped it stayed that way.)

"What?" Megan asked.

"I need change." I whispered. I could hear Megan and Ashlyn laughing. The 
door opened six inches and Megan handed me eight quarters.

"Get me one too." Megan commanded.

"Can you hand me my purse, I'm gonna get something too, as long as I'm 
going." I whispered.

"That's the spirit." Ashlyn said and Megan handed me my purse. I dug my 
money out in the empty hall and headed for the rec room where the vending 
machines were. The room was good sized with two couches, a table, and a 
TV. Half our floor is all male, the other half is all female, and the rec 
room is right in the middle. There were six guys watching baseball in the 
rec room!

I rounded the corner and they all looked up, they exchanged gasps and 
surprise and stared at me. I positioned my purse over my crotch and 
covered my breasts with one arm.

"It's a dare." I said, coming up with whatever I could on short notice. A 
bunch of them laughed. "I just wanna' get it over with." I said and 
hurried to the machine. Now my back was too them and they all stared as I 
pumped the money in and pressed the diet cola button. The machine gave up 
the soda with a clutter. I bent to retrieve it and I must have flashed a 
good peak from behind. "At least you guys are getting a good show." I said 
and tried to laugh. I hurriedly got two more sodas. They were so cold! I 
gathered them in the arm across my chest so I could hold my purse across 
my crotch. As I rounded the corner to go back up the hall I almost bumped 
into Ashlyn and Megan. They were both dressed. My heart began to sink.

"Hi Holly!" Ashlyn said. "We decided to come down to the rec-room and see 
what was goin' on." Between the two of them I couldn't get by to go up the 
hall away from the doorway to the rec room.

"Hey guys!" Ashlyn said. Waving to the boys. Ashlyn had thrown on a pair 
of sweatpants, and a half-shirt. Her nipples poked lightly through the 
material. Megan was wearing Gym shorts, which were pretty short and a 
tight tank top that somehow managed to hold up her enormous breasts, it 
was really almost a sports bra.

"What's goin' on down here." Megan asked the guys.

"The red sox are kicking our asses." One of the guys said. Megan and 
Ashlyn pulled their sodas out of my arms.

"Mind if we hang out." Ashlyn asked.

"Not a bit." The guy who had already spoken said. "You're Ashlyn right?"

"Yep, this is Megan, and this is our little house slut Holly." Ashlyn 
said. She pointed to Megan and slapped me lightly on the butt. I was 
mortified both by what she had just called me and by her smacking my naked 
butt in front of this new audience.

"C'mon Holly we're going to go and chill in the rec-room." Ashlyn said.

"Can I please get some clothes?" I begged. Suddenly I knew I wasn't 
getting out of this easy. After the cafeteria the little soda flash was 
easy, but I knew Ashlyn and Megan wouldn't let this go without tormenting 
me. I turned to look at the guys. They were all staring at me, the 
anticipation and confusion was plain on all of their faces. My bare butt 
was still facing the rec room.

"I'll tell you what." Ashlyn said. "Go get rid of your purse, and come 
back. Naked." She said.

"Please." I pleaded. Megan stepped to the side to let me pass, as Ashlyn 
walked up to the boys.

"Hurry up." Ashlyn said. I was trembling as I opened the door and threw my 
purse onto my desk. I turned to look back up the hall and Megan was 
waiting, watching me. With my head down and my shoulders slumped I 
returned to the rec room. Megan led me in by the bicep like a controlling 
boyfriend. Ashlyn had already squeezed herself onto one of the three 
person couches, with two couches and six guys, she was snuggled in among 
them. When Megan led me between the couch and the TV I tried meekly to 
cover my crotch with my free arm. Ashlyn got up and approached me. I tried 
so hard not to look at the guys.

"Hey boys." Ashlyn said. "Wanna see what makes Holly wet." She took my 
soda out of the hand by my side. Then she rubbed it across my chest and 
nipples. It was freezing cold, and the condensation made it wetter than 
the ice-cube had been. My nipples swelled to the size of my pinkies again. 
I reached up to cover my chest, leaving my neatly hairy bush exposed. 
Ashlyn shot Megan a glance and a moment later my arms were held firm 
behind my back. Ashlyn set my soda down and went to work on my nipples. 
Taking one in each hand she tugged on them firmly, and twisted slightly. 
When she let go they were hyper sensitive.

"We're not blocking the game are we?" Ashlyn asked.

"Fuck the game we were losing anyway." A different guy said. I looked at 
him and couldn't help but notice the enormous bulge in his khaki's, it 
snaked off down his thigh. Ashlyn then began to slowly encircle my nipples 
and got the result she'd wanted when I moaned. I couldn't help it. My 
nipples are the key to undoing me, and she liked me undone. The guys were 
saying the same things Mike and Dave had been saying earlier, Holy shit 
and oh my god, and oh yeah. I felt so powerless to stop Ashlyn, the fear 
of what she would do to me was making me wet.

"Wanna touch?" Ashlyn asked the closest guy. I almost jumped out of my 
skin.

"What? NOO!" I said.

"Is it alright?" The guy asked standing up.

"It's fine she knows she likes it." Ashlyn said. "Just her tits though, 
she's our slut, we're not sharing her yet." This was the second time 
Ashlyn had called me a slut, the word cut into me, I thought to myself, 
what else could I be, I was naked and on display, and this guy was about 
to….

His fingers brushed my nipple, and then his hand engulfed my breast. I 
shut my eyes, but could still picture him. He was handsome, young looking, 
he had light brown hair, sticking out of a backwards baseball cap on his 
head. He had almost no facial hair. He massaged one breast then the other.

"Alright that's enough. How 'bout you?" Ashlyn asked the next guy, a 
slightly more rugged version of the first. He was probably a sophomore, he 
had some stubble and a sturdier looking chin. He dug right in tweaking my 
nipples and squeezing my breasts firmly. The sensations were sending me 
through the roof. I was weak kneed and felt so used, but it felt so good. 
I anticipated each guy's touch and was not disappointed. Ashlyn gave them 
each a chance. Meanwhile Megan held me tight.

When the last guy was done, Megan turned me back towards them. Ashlyn 
traced a finger across my abdomen and navel, then through my pubic hair. 
Megan pushed my legs apart and Ashlyn slid her finger along my slit.

"Holly, you are soaking wet. I can't believe you had the nerve to say we 
went too far. I'm hurt." Ashlyn put on a pouty face and slid her middle 
finger into me deeply. "Guys she doesn't appreciate how wet we make her." 
Ashlyn said to the guys. I was beginning to grind against her finger.

"That's so ungrateful." One of the guys said laughing. Ashlyn's face lit 
up.

"Yes it is!" Ashlyn said excitedly. "I think Holly needs to be punished!" 
Ashlyn sat on the coffee table surrounded by the guys. She patted her lap 
and Megan released me. "Get your ass over here Holly." Ashlyn said. Megan 
put a firm hand on my shoulder and guided me down to the floor. I felt 
helpless to object, a moment later I was over Ashlyn's knees. My face was 
on the floor near her feet, my ass in the air over her lap. "Can all you 
boys see this?" Ashlyn asked. There were grunts of assention and shuffling 
for better views.

Ashlyn stroked my sopping slit, and then began to rub the outer rim of my 
anus. In my position it was all on display. My pushed out butt made my 
pussy gape slightly and my anus was just staring up at the ceiling 
inviting all to see it.

"Oh my god, finger her ass!" One of the guys said. A moment later Ashlyn 
pressed her finger into my asshole. She wiggled it and moved it back and 
forth as she eased it slowly into me. It wasn't the biggest thing that had 
been in there in the past few days, but the way in which she did it was by 
far the most humiliating. She withdrew it and began to jam two fingers 
into me.

"Please no." I whispered. It was no use. The fingers were in. Ashlyn had 
thrown flip-flops on to walk out to the rec room, she kicked them off, and 
flexed her nail polish covered toes.

"Holly, why don't you start licking my toes?" Ashlyn said. She thrust her 
foot towards my face and wiggled her toes on my cheek. I was mortified and 
nauseated, the pressure in my ass building as she pushed her two fingers 
as deep as they would go. I didn't and couldn't move. She withdrew the 
fingers and suddenly brought her hand down on my right butt cheek really 
hard. I cried out and jumped. "Start licking." Ashlyn commanded. I began 
to lick her toes. "Make sure you get between them." She smacked me again. 
I heard footsteps approaching the room, but couldn't see anything except 
feet.

"Oh my god!" A girl's voice said.

"Hey this is Holly, she's been bad, wanna watch." Megan said. The guys 
were in heaven and their comments were pretty rude. Ashlyn smacked me five 
or six more times painfully, alternating cheeks. Then she began to finger 
my pussy. Sliding first two then four fingers into me while rubbing her 
thumb on my anus. I ground my clit against her lap while she did this. My 
ass cheeks tingled, and I had a mouth full of feet. I could feel the 
orgasm coming and wanted it very badly at any and all cost. She pushed her 
thumb into my ass, now holding my crotch like a bowling ball. I lost it 
and cried out my legs kicking out and my hips spasming.

"Oh yeah!" One of the guys said. As my orgasm subsided, I realized Ashlyn 
had removed all her fingers from me. She scratched her fingernails against 
my sensitive ass cheeks. Then with a light pat she let me up.

"Well Holly, I guess I'm gonna have to return another pair of knickers to 
you this has been fun." Ashlyn said. I had just gotten shakily to my feet 
and now stood in front of the guys. "Before we go I want you to look each 
guy in the eyes and thank them for watching you."

I stepped to each guy, and after the first did it they all stood to meet 
me. I looked at each one, almost crying, with my orgasm receding, so too 
was the sexuality of the situation. I was left ashamed and degraded.

"Thank you for watching me." I said quietly to each. I could still feel 
the phantom remnants of Ashlyn's invasive fingers tingling on the edges of 
my butt and pussy. I recognized one of the guys from one of my classes, 
but I don't think he recognized me, hopefully he wouldn't. This and the 
cafeteria humiliation they put me through was beginning to set a pace for 
what college was going to be like for me, I was scared, but worse, I knew 
I wouldn't stop it at least not yet. 


My First Dorm Ch. 04
by medley ©
Hello again! I’m so sorry it took me so long to write this…I’ve been VERY 
busy. As you all must know by now I’m Holly. (The fictional star of this 
imaginary story) When you last saw me, I had just been publicly spanked by 
my somewhat sadistic roommate Ashlyn, and her Amazon friend Megan. Many of 
you have asked me for the next part and, well…here it is.

After Ashlyn and Megan had humiliated me in front of those boys in the 
recreation room, things had settled down for a few weeks. I now had two 
pairs of my own knickers, which I hand-washed every day, to make damn sure 
I didn’t have to wear Ashlyn’s. Every moment I was in our dorm room was 
still spent completely naked, and I was still used nightly for Ashlyn and 
usually Megan’s pleasure. 

It’s strange before going to school I had never even thought about being 
with another girl, then that fateful afternoon where Ashlyn had so 
unabashedly exposed herself to me, and I was beginning to wonder if I 
wasn’t a full blown lesbian now. There was almost never a day that went by 
that I didn’t find myself going down on Ashlyn, Megan, or both at least 
once, usually more than that. I found that the taste and feel and 
sensation of going down on them was nice. I found that I enjoyed it. I 
hadn’t been with a guy since a couple of months before school. I still 
looked at guys, and sometimes talked to them in class, but the thought of 
dating someone, given my living situation just didn’t seem feasible.

I worked hard to keep Ashlyn happy, and she was definitely high 
maintenance. The tiny little black haired girl, with the un-naturally 
proportioned breasts certainly kept me hopping. I had, at her request 
allowed my pubic hair to grow in. She liked me hairy. I had always kept it 
neatly trimmed to fit snugly within my conservative bikini underwear, 
however seeing me in her knickers, which were a size too small and thongs, 
she had really been aroused by my bushy hair hanging out both sides of her 
knickers and made me grow mine in so it hung out of my knickers as well. I 
began to get into a steady and comfortable routine of classes, and college 
life, and a lot of lesbian sex, I was used to it now. The two incidents in 
which Ashlyn had publicly humiliated me were fading from my memory 
quickly. I should have seen the change in Ashlyn’s mood sooner, I 
should’ve known.

For a few days before it had happened, she had been making me eat her out 
less, and I caught her watching me dressing, right before I left the room 
a couple of times. Then it happened.

I was showering, I had my clothes and make-up laid out just outside the 
little shower stall because I was planning on going to the mall to shop 
without going back to the dorm room. My parents had mailed me some money, 
and there was a shuttle service from the college on Saturdays. I saw a 
thick main of curly red hair over the top of the curtain and knew it was 
Megan. She was standing just outside my stall.

“Hey Megan.” I said. The curtain slid back and Megan and Ashlyn were 
looking at me. “What’s up guys?” I asked. The warm water and soap from my 
hair cascading down my naked body.

“I’ve been thinking lately.” Ashlyn said. She was wearing a short black 
skirt, and a white midriff exposing low cut blouse. She stayed just out of 
the water’s range. “I liked it when you were more put off by our little 
games.”

“What do you mean?” I asked. I hadn’t worn a bra in weeks!!

“You’ve got two pairs of knickers now, and you never have to wear mine. It 
makes me hot knowing that my dirty knickers are stretched over your pussy. 
Everything is so routine now, I miss the excitement, the look of fear in 
your eyes, and feeling how wet it made your pussy.” Ashlyn said.

“Yeah, and I miss feeling you tremble when I hold you against my tits, and 
feel you sucking on them.” Megan added. Megan is a tall well-endowed Irish 
girl. She’s got huge breasts, big nipples, freckles everywhere and the 
same thick red curly hair on her head and between her legs. She was 
wearing the tight jeans I’ve come to expect her in, and a gray, sweaterish 
shirt that showed off the cleavage she’s so proud of.

As what they were telling me began to sink in I realized my plans might be 
changing. The fear must have showed in my face.

“There’s the look I miss!” Ashlyn said. “C’mon Holly finish your shower 
and dry off, we’re going on an adventure today!” They leaned against the 
wall and washed as I finished rinsing my hair, and conditioned it, before 
lathering up my scrubby and soaping myself down. Another girl came into 
the shower area and had to walk past the little scene playing out.

“Hey Jen.” Ashlyn said to the girl.

“Hey.” Jen said quietly. She glanced in at me, completely naked in a stall 
where the curtain should’ve been shut. Blood rushed to my cheeks and 
breasts.

“We’re just watching Holly shower.” Ashlyn said.

“You two are nuts.” Jen laughed. I didn’t know Jen, evidently Ashlyn and 
Megan did.

“She’s like our little toy.” Ashlyn said. Hearing her talk about me so 
degradingly was bringing the familiar sinking feeling to my stomach. It 
was like a fear that turned into wetness as it dropped from my stomach to 
my pelvis. “If we told her to, she’d soap you up right now!” Ashlyn said 
as Jen entered a stall near the end of the shower area.

“That’s ok. I can wash myself.” Jen said. I could hear her giggling to 
herself.

“Sorry Holly.” Ashlyn said. “No new girl for you today.” Ashlyn said loud 
enough for everyone to hear. Jen laughed a little more.

Now my shower was done, and I got out. Ashlyn handed me my towel as I 
dried off my breasts and legs before wrapping the towel around me and took 
my clothes to the sinks where I could put my make-up on and do my hair. 
Ashlyn and Megan followed me.

“What are you going to do to me?” I asked as I reached for my knickers.

“Well first off, your gonna’ have to wear these today.” Ashlyn said she 
extended a pair of tiny leopard print micro thong knickers to me. “Feel the 
crotch I masturbated into them for a half hour!” Ashlyn said proudly. The 
crotch was still wet. “Put them on.”

I pulled the knickers up under my towel and then shrugged the towel off. I 
had to stretch them a little to get them on, but not as badly as I had 
before, I must’ve lost a little weight, Ashlyn’s size one’s almost fit my 
size three hips! They barely covered my pussy, and didn’t cover any of my 
hair. The tiny triangle covering my crotch turned into a string when it 
went between my legs and never got wider than that string again. Thin 
spaghetti string went around my hips high, almost to my belly button.

“Those look hot on you.” Megan said. She pinched my totally bare ass 
lightly. The other clothing I had picked was a comfortably fit pair of 
jeans and an only slightly snug full collared shirt with one-quarter 
sleeves.

“Those won’t do.” Ashlyn said looking at my clothing selection.

“All my clothes are pretty conservative.” I said.

“Well we’ll have to find something of mine that will fit you.” Ashlyn 
said. “C’mon. You can finish you’re make-up later.” She grabbed me by the 
hand and dragged me out of the bathroom so quickly I couldn’t fight. Now I 
was in the dorm hallway practically naked. There were two guys walking 
away from us, I prayed they wouldn’t turn around. Ashlyn opened our dorm 
door and led me in. “You can leave the knickers on just this once.” Ashlyn 
said. Megan stood in the doorway holding the door open as Ashlyn looked 
through her wardrobe.

“These are perfect!” Ashlyn said holding up a pair of tight stretch pants 
with Capri length legs, and a loose tank top. “You’re boobs, aren’t much 
bigger than mine, they ought to fit into this, and the pants are 
stretchy.” They brought me back to the bathroom, this time a guy and a 
girl were walking towards us and they did see us.

“Oh my god.” The girl said.

“Nice!” The guy laughed.

“Last minute outfit change!” Ashlyn giggled and smacked me lightly on the 
bottom. I jumped out of my skin and lunged into the bathroom as my face 
turned beet red.

The pants didn’t come up as high as the thong, and the thong straps hung 
out. The shirt was a half shirt, and ended about an inch below my breasts, 
which were still unrestrained by a bra. Despite the lack of support the 
shirt hem still hung not making contact with my abdomen. I looked down to 
see my nipples poking lightly through the material. (Something I’d gotten 
used to without the luxury of a bra)

“You look great!” Ashlyn said. “Finish your hair and make-up and we’re out 
of here.”

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“The mall right? We can take my car.” Ashlyn said. I hadn’t told them I 
was going to the mall. As I did my hair Jen came out of the shower in just 
a towel.

“Look Jen, we dressed her up right today.” Ashlyn said.

“Very nice.” Jen laughed. Jen took the far end of the counter where I was 
doing my make-up and began to get dressed. I caught myself stealing a peak 
at her breasts during the few seconds they were exposed, they were round 
looking and her nipples were very pink. I was beginning to scare myself, I 
was checking out girls now!

A few minutes later we were heading towards the parking lot. I felt so 
self-conscious. I was dressed so trashy. Ashlyn had a brand new car that 
her parents had bough for her. It was a four door, but very nice.

“Holly you sit up front!” Ashlyn said opening the passenger door for me. I 
climbed into the passenger seat and Megan climbed in right behind me. 
Ashlyn began driving and Megan reached up and laid my seat back until it 
was in her lap. I looked up at her as she leaned over me. She pulled 
Ashlyn’s shirt over my breasts and covered my face with it. She began to 
fondle my breasts and nipples as we drove down the road. I began to moan 
as Megan was so gentle with my breasts, and the idea of being exposed took 
a hold of me. As she drove Ashlyn reached over and rubbed my pussy through 
the tight pants. I didn’t know how long it took to get to the mall, but 
every time I felt the car stop I was gripped with fear, that we were in a 
parking lot, or at a light with someone beside us. I felt an orgasm 
building up and began to writhe and buck my hips. I came moaning and 
almost screaming. Megan kept lightly touching my breasts, just firm enough 
not to tickle, as I caught my breath.

The car stopped again and Ashlyn shut the engine off.

“We’re here!” Ashlyn said. I sat up with a start and tugged my shirt down. 
Ashlyn and Megan laughed. I looked around we were in a busy mall parking 
lot. There was no one immediately around! “Relax Holly, I circled the lot 
five times waiting for you to cum, and the last time I stopped, wasn’t a 
red light, I stopped in front of the main doors, and let a bunch of 
teenagers see you. So don’t get bashful on me now.”

“Oh my god.” I whispered. I had no idea, if it was true, but knew Ashlyn 
well enough to think it probably was. I felt light headed, both from my 
orgasm, and from the wondering what I had already been through, and what 
more was to come. 

We got out of the car and headed across the parking lot. I started to 
adjust the stretch pants, which were buried in my pussy.

“Don’t do that!” Ashlyn said. She reached down and pushed them back in 
sending tingles through my still sensitive pussy. “Leave them like that. I 
could feel the dampness between my legs, and knew my nipples were rock 
hard, and I must have had the biggest camel toe at that moment. I looked 
at everyone, and was surprised the number of people, men and women who 
quickly looked away when I met their gaze. I knew how many people were 
looking at me, I felt so vulnerable, so trashy. What they all must think 
of me!

We ate at the food court, and while we sat I carefully shifted my hips 
trying to force some of Ashlyn’s pants and knickers out of my crotch. I was 
too scared to look to see if it worked. After we ate we shopped, and they 
acted like normal girlfriends that I hung out with in high school. Despite 
being self conscious about my attire, shopping felt normal with these 
girls, and that put me at ease. After a couple of hours I was barely aware 
of my juices, which were probably beginning to harden in the crotch of 
Ashlyn’s tiny knickers. Again my complacence was shattered.

We were coming down an escalator. My arms were full of bags. Megan was 
behind me. I felt her hands on my waist, she began to ease the stretch 
pants down. Ashlyn was in front of me keeping me from stepping forward. 
Megan lowered the pants to my knees in a matter of seconds. I could feel 
cold air on my bare ass, on my pussy. At the bottom of the escalator I 
could barely move with my hands full, and the tight pants around my knees. 
I stumbled forward almost falling as Megan stepped around me making sure I 
was the only one in the clearing. A herd of young boys had been behind 
Megan on the escalator and she had known it.

“Look at her ass!” One of them yelled as they swarmed around me. “Her 
pants fell down!” Another laughed. I struggled and put down the bags. 
“NICE PUSSY!” One of them laughed pointing at my hairy crotch. Frantically 
I pulled my pants back up. The boys laughed and one of them said 
“AWWWWWWWWWWWWWW” I gathered the bags back up and looked at Ashlyn and 
Megan who were smiling from ear to ear. The boys began to head off, all of 
them looking back frequently.

“Wasn’t that fun Holly?” Ashlyn asked. “Can you believe all those teen age 
punks saw your snatch? You probably made their whole month.” Ashlyn 
giggled. “You should’ve seen your face. Maybe we should go get them, have 
them come out to the parking lot, maybe give them a REAL show.” Ashlyn 
said.

“Oh god no!” I said.

“YEAH!” Ashlyn said. “It’ll be awesome, what a good idea. Megan go get 
them!” I looked up the kids, were probably fifty feet away, Megan trotted 
off heading up to them.

“Hey guys!” Megan called out. “Wait up.” I saw them stop and look around, 
looking from Megan then to me. Smiles began to spread on their faces. They 
were nodding vigorously, and then Megan began to lead them back. There 
were a bunch of them, probably close to ten. They gathered around us as 
Ashlyn walked off to one side of the first floor thoroughfare.

“Alright boys.” Ashlyn said. “What did Megan tell you?”

“She asked if we wanted to see the girl with no pants really put on a 
show.” One of the guys said. They were all teens!

“Alright.” Ashlyn said. “Here are the rules. You’re all gonna’ stand back 
a few feet and if you touch or try to get rough it’s over.” Ashlyn said. 
“Do you all understand?” The guys nodded they were wide eyed. “Then let’s 
go.” Ashlyn led the mob out the main door of the mall. Megan walked beside 
me. As we cleared the doors Megan smacked me on the buttocks and I could 
hear all the boys laughing behind us. We got to Ashlyn’s car, and she 
opened the trunk so I could put the bags in.

“What now?” One of the guys said. They were crowded around the trunk.

“Now you all watch and see.” Ashlyn said. She nudged me back between her 
car and the sport utility beside her. My knees began to tremble as she 
turned me to face the teenagers who leered at. “Stay behind the car or she 
gets in the car and we leave.” Ashlyn said. I could see the crotches on 
the three standing beside the trunk, they were bulging heavily with the 
anticipation. My nipples felt rock hard and almost ached without anyone or 
anything touching them. I felt the nauseous, excited, scared feeling 
welling from my anus to the back of my skull. 

Megan was now behind me and she lifted Ashlyn’s shirt off me, exposing my 
breasts. There was a light breeze in the parking lot and the sun beat down 
warmly on me. Megan reached through my arms and mashed my breasts together 
pinching the nipples and manipulating my whole boob by the delicate skin 
of my nipple. The boys started to breath deeper, as Megan’s hands slid off 
my breasts to my hips and began pushing the stretch pants down again, this 
time all the way to my ankles. I lifted a foot and she pulled the pants 
over my tennis shoe, and then did the same on the other foot. Ashlyn had 
opened the passenger door behind Megan and I and she threw the top and 
pants into the car.

Megan began again to play with my breasts, this time only using one hand, 
with the other she began to press the tiny thong into my pussy, which was 
now thoroughly soaked. I moaned and closed my eyes, feeling the stares of 
the boys burning right through my eyelids.

“She’s getting hot now.” Ashlyn said and squeezed past us. Megan’s hand’s 
abandoned me to pull the knickers off, and an instant later I was willingly 
stepping out of the only clothing I had left other than my shoes. “Spread 
your legs.” Ashlyn said. I stepped out wider. “More.” Ashlyn said. I 
stepped so that one leg was almost touching each car. It wasn’t very 
comfortable, but I felt my pussy gape open as I did, the air and sun 
shining on me. Ashlyn traced a finger across my abdomen and over my pubic 
hair, than between my open lips, finally settling at the opening to my 
pussy. She inserted it deep into me, it didn’t feel as good as having my 
clitoris pinched, but it was more for the audience’s benefit at that point 
and I knew it.

I opened my eyes for a moment, and looked at the boys, none of them knew 
my eyes were open, that wasn’t where they were looking. 

Megan began squeezing my breasts with both hands again, as Ashlyn began 
sliding three fingers in and out of me. Then I felt Ashlyn’s other hand 
slide across my bum, and her fingers settled on my asshole. I shut my eyes 
again as Ashlyn stuck two fingers up my ass, while she thrust the three in 
my pussy in and out. The boys were whispering in hushed reverent tones 
amongst themselves as my orgasm began to build. When I opened my eyes 
again there was a mall security mini van parked behind the boys, and two 
security guards were watching too. Beyond them I could see cars, and 
people driving about, I could feel the breeze, I could hear cars, and the 
muzak from the mall drifting across the lot. I began to come. I moaned and 
grunted and then began to call out. The guards started clapping and the 
boys joined them. A teenage couple had now also stopped to watch.

“What a slut.” The girl said. I didn’t care, as Ashlyn’s hands slipped 
from my body I felt hollow, open, I began to sink to my knees.

“Alright guys.” Ashlyn said. “Show’s over.” Megan hefted me into the 
passenger seat and closed the door, and a moment later Ashlyn’s lithe body 
slid into the driver’s seat and she backed around the security van and 
drove away. They never put my clothes back on, and led me naked into the 
dormitory. I don’t know how many people I passed, I didn’t really care, 
and I felt somewhat broken at that point. As it turned out one of my male 
professors had seen me. That’s a story for another time, but the next part 
of this story, even in my broken state, was beyond belief, and beyond 
anything I would’ve imagined. Ashlyn proved a mere seven days after the 
mall incident that nothing was sacred.

 
My First Dorm Ch. 05
by medley ©
Hello again, it’s me Holly. I’m relaying these memories of my fictional 
first college experiences, and I have to say that what happened after the 
mall, is probably the worst thing that Ashlyn ever did to me. Fortunately 
it’s fiction, or the consequences of that day would haunt me even today.

The day after the mall incident was Sunday and I spent the whole day 
naked. Megan slept in our dorm room, as she often does, and she slept in 
my bed. I only left the dorm to use the bathroom a few times Sunday and I 
went naked EVERY time. They ordered food, and made me pay the delivery guy 
naked. After being so wantonly displayed in the mall parking lot I had 
succumbed somewhat to my fate. When the delivery guy got to the dorm room, 
there was a knock at the door. Ashlyn had insisted that I try to make her 
come before the food arrived and my face was buried in her pussy. She had 
been in the middle of her orgasm, grunting and holding the back of my head 
tight to her groin.

“Get the food Holly.” Ashlyn said releasing her fingers from my chestnut 
hair. I shakily got to my feet and walked over to the door, tiny streams 
of Ashlyn’s juices were trickling down my chin over my C-cup breasts. 

“Where’s the money?” I asked as I put my hand on the doorknob.

“On my desk, make sure you open the door wide.” Ashlyn said as she and 
Megan pulled my covers over their naked bodies. I picked up the money and 
opened the door all the way. There stood a mid twenties guy, he was pretty 
attractive, his eyes were about the size of saucers as he took in the 
sight of my naked body. He was dumbfounded clearly.

“That’ll be twelve fifty.” I remember him finally managing to say. I 
handed him Ashlyn’s ten and five dollar bills.

“Thanks keep the change.” I said and took the food from his trembling 
hands. As I did a girl from the dorm walked by in the hall and shot me a 
dirty ‘you’re such a slut’ look. Word was getting around of how Ashlyn and 
Megan used me, and my naked body in the halls was a common enough sight 
that even those that didn’t have a pretty good idea what was going on had 
probably seen me naked somewhere. Like I said in my other stories it 
wasn’t a very big campus. I closed the door leaving the delivery driver to 
trip over his own hard-on walking down the hall. 

As the door shut Ashlyn and Megan tossed off the covers. Their bodies were 
so different. Megan was close to six feet tall, definitely in the five ten 
range, she had enormous freckle covered D-cup boobs, and a thick mane of 
red hair above and below the navel. Ashlyn was very petite, despite her 
small frame her breasts were pretty close to being a c-cup, she had dark 
black hair that she kept short, maybe even a little unevenly messy, but it 
suited her, and her pubic hair was trimmed into a short neat little 
landing strip above her pussy. I wished I could say the same for my own, 
Ashlyn had insisted that I let it grow a little so it hung out of my 
knickers, which are all bikini cut. When I put her thongs on, it hangs out 
in a huge bushy mess. She likes how ridiculous it looks to have the tiny 
knickers trying to cover my thick bush.

The next morning we all had classes. I woke up naked with my covers 
bunched around me. Megan’s arm was draped across my buttocks. Ashlyn had 
climbed up onto her bunk at some point during the night. My face felt a 
little stiff and my jaw was sore from hours of eating both of them out. I 
grabbed a towel and headed for the showers. When I got back, Megan and 
Ashlyn were awake. Ashlyn was sitting on the tope bunk with a pair of 
knickers against her pussy. Her legs were open and she was rubbing the 
knickers against herself and then pushing them slightly into her then 
rubbing some more. When I took my towel off she tossed them at me.

“Here Holly.” Ashlyn said as I caught the noticeably saturated thongs. 
“Here are your knickers for the day.” I knew better than to show any 
disdain, as last time I had complained about having to wear her dirty 
crotch covers I had found myself in the recreation room being spanked in 
front of a bunch of guys. (See part three) I bent over and stepped into 
her size one thong, I’m a size three and they grew tighter as I slid them 
up my hips. They were purple and sheer. I carefully stretched them over my 
hips until they settled snugly over my crotch. They were a little bigger 
than her normal thongs, and actually had a T-back. They were still tight, 
and didn’t cover much of my pubic hair. I could feel the dampness against 
my pussy and asshole, she had really soaked them, it was almost like 
putting on a slightly damp swimsuit. I could smell her sex wafting off of 
them, but like I said I was used to it.

They completed my outfit for the day with tiny shorts. Which were also 
Ashlyn’s, so I couldn’t button them. One of my sweatshirts completed the 
outfit. Which thankfully hung over the zipper of the shorts. The zipper 
that over the course of the day would work itself down every twenty 
minutes or so. Thank god the shorts were too tight to fall off.

For the first few weeks, I had been appalled by Megan and Ashlyn’s 
outright control over me. Even though I was revolted by the things they 
had made me do, I felt powerless to stop them. Don’t get me wrong I knew 
that as Ashlyn displayed me publicly or Megan fondled my breasts, or 
either of them probed my depths with their fingers, it felt good, that was 
the problem. My body betrayed my mind, by this point I was pretty much a 
slave to their whims, there wasn’t much they could do that I wouldn’t 
enjoy so I let them direct me. That was until the Saturday after the mall 
incident.

Early Saturday morning the phone rang. I was completely naked, and Ashlyn 
had the vibrator she had just purchased stuffed deeply and firmly into my 
ass.

“Get the phone Holly.” Ashlyn said. I rolled over Megan to get off my bed. 
The vibrator was on low and buzzed in my rectum. Megan reached between my 
legs as I stood to make sure it wouldn’t fall out. The two steps to the 
phone were uncomfortable with such an intrusion in my ass, I stepped 
awkwardly, almost cowboyishly to the desk.

“Hello.” I said with a note of breathlessness in my voice.

“Holly!” My mother’s voice! “It’s mom, your dad and I are on our way up. 
We should be there in about a half hour.”

“Hi mom.” I said trying to control my voice. Megan still had her hand on 
the vibrator, and she turned it up, she and Ashlyn laughed quietly, as the 
buzzing became higher pitched, and louder too. I groaned a little as the 
shockwaves hummed through my abdomen.

“Are you alright Holly?” My mom asked.

“I’m alright, I tried to reach the phone from my bed and had to really 
stretch.” I said.

“That’s great.” Mom said, “We’ll call you when we get to school, maybe you 
can meet us in the cafeteria for some breakfast.” Megan pushed hard on the 
eight-inch vibrator sending it pretty deep up my bum, I grunted again.

“Yeah, that’ll work just great mom see you then.” I said my breath was 
beginning to hitch.

“What’s that buzzing sound?” My mom asked.

“I don’t know, it’s coming from the room next door, but I gotta’ grab a 
shower so I’ll see you when you get here.” I said.

“Ok!” Mom said. “See you soon.”

“See you bye.” I said and hung up the phone.

“Is your mom coming up?” Ashlyn asked as Megan slowly pumped the vibrator 
in and out of my ass. I put my hands on the desk and spread my legs to 
accommodate the intrusion better.

“Yes.” I grunted. “They’re gonna’ be here in about a half hour.” I added. 
Megan withdrew the vibrator from my ass, which suddenly felt very hollow 
and stretched out.

“Then I guess you’d better go shower.” Megan said. I gathered a towel and 
wrapping it around myself I hurried out of the dorm room with my little 
shower bag.

In the shower I suddenly realized, that I had no bras, Ashlyn would surely 
make me wear her knickers, and I wasn’t sure if I had any conservative 
clothing clean. My parents were coming to the school that I was often 
paraded around naked, what was I going to do!!!! I finished my shower as 
quickly as I could and throwing my hair in the hair towel from my bag I 
wrapped my towel around me and hurried back to the dorm. Ashlyn and Megan 
were still lounging on my bed, Ashlyn was lazily fingering Megan, her slim 
little fingertips topped in black nail polish slipped in and out of 
Megan’s pussy starkly contrasted by the Irish girl’s pale skin and red 
pubic hair. 

As Ashlyn saw me she dug two fingers deeply into Megan who opened her legs 
a little wider. I watched in horror as the tiniest thong Ashlyn owned 
appeared from within Megan’s pussy. Ashlyn slowly drew the black material 
out of Megan finally it sprang loose with an elastic twang.

“Here Holly.” Ashlyn said holding the totally soiled knickers out to me. “A 
special pair for your parent’s visit.” She said. I took the knickers they 
were soaked and slimy from being so far inside Megan.

“Ashlyn?” I asked as I pulled the tiny thongs over my naked hips.

“Yes Holly?” Ashlyn said her eyes were fixed greedily on my body.

“My parents are coming today, do you think I can wear a bra?” I asked.

“You could if I hadn’t thrown them away weeks ago.” Ashlyn said. The 
knickers were on and were so tight so small, and had a crotch so narrow 
that they embedded themselves instantly between my lips, I might as well 
have worn nothing. To make matters worse, my asshole was still so loose, 
that I could feel the tiny string against an inner part of my rectum.

“There are none left?” I asked dismayed.

“None at all.” Ashlyn said. She stood up and came over to me. She pinched 
a nipple and tugged on it, bending over to flick it with her tongue. I 
moaned. I love it when she plays with my breasts. “What’s the matter 
Holly?” She asked between licks. “Afraid of Mommy and Daddy seeing your 
nipples?” While she licked and sucked on my breasts, Megan began going 
through my dresser. The phone rang and Megan quickly grabbed it.

“Hello.” Megan said….”No this is Megan, I’m Holly’s friend.”….”Oh ok, I’ll 
let her know, she’s doing her hair now.” Megan said, she grinned wickedly. 
Then she handed Ashlyn a white tank top. Ashlyn tugged it over my head and 
I reflexively stuck my arms through the armholes. It was a little snug, 
and although not sheer enough to see the color of my nipples through it, 
after the attention Ashlyn had just given me along with the saliva still 
clinging to my nipples, I looked in the mirror and could see the distinct 
shape of each of my nipples through the shirt, areola and all.

“No.” I said sadly as Megan handed Ashlyn a skirt. Ashlyn held it out and 
I stepped into it. She pulled it up and zipped it. It was black and came 
to just above my knee. It was loose and flowing, and only quasi-matched 
the tank top, which ended just above my navel, showing the tiny button 
shape off nicely.

“You look darling.” Ashlyn said. Ashlyn took out her blow dryer and teased 
my hair slightly while blow-drying it, and with a quick squirt of spray 
gel, left it to sit nicely almost fully dry. “Better not keep Mommy and 
Daddy waiting.” Ashlyn said, she reached under my skirt and lightly 
pinched my buttocks, then handed me my purse as Megan opened the door.

“They said they’d be outside the caf.” Megan said. 

“We’re gonna’ grab a shower and get dressed, maybe we’ll see you and your 
parents later.” Ashlyn cooed as I walked out the door.

All my will power was gone. Every idea that what was going on was alright 
was gone. I trudged towards the elevator, and knew that my parents would 
be sitting on the bench just outside the elevator doors, a few feet from 
the cafeteria. What would I tell them? Would they notice my nipples 
beaming as hard as they were through the tank top? The elevator doors 
opened and I stepped out.

“Holly!” My mom said, she got up off the bench and gave me a big hug. 
Maybe it was how self conscious I was of my chest, maybe it was all the 
lesbian sex I’d had in the past month or so, but I distinctly felt my 
mother’s breasts as they pressed against my own chest. I hugged her back 
and as soon as she released me my dad hugged me. He was taller than me and 
lifted me right up onto my tiptoes as he pressed his barrel chest against 
my body, I had already noticed with mom’s hug and carried on the charade 
feeling my nipples pressing firmly against his hard chest. He set me down.

“Hi hon.” My dad said. “How about some breakfast?” I looked at him 
watching for any sign that his attention was on my chest. His hair the 
same brown as mine was combed neatly on his head, his full beard had just 
begun to gray ever so slightly. For an instant I thought his eyes flicked 
downwards.

“That sounds great.” I said. “I’m starved.” I turned away from him towards 
my mom. I really was hungry, Ashlyn and Megan had woken up early and there 
had been a lot of sex the night before too. My mom was so pretty, her hair 
was a honey brown, almost dirty blond color, I had been noticing girls and 
women more, now that I was at the very least bi-sexual and I couldn’t help 
but notice how good shape my mother was in. She was in her early forties 
and really kept herself up well. She looked at me, and I knew instantly 
that she saw the shirt! She saw my nipples. For a split second a 
disdainful look flashed in her eyes, there was some kind of disapproval, 
but she said nothing and walked through the door as I held it open.

The cafeteria has a decent breakfast if you don’t mind waiting, but then 
again, it’s pretty hard to mess up bacon and eggs. We sat at one of the 
large tables, and drank orange juice and coffee. My mind wandered to how 
Ashlyn and Megan had stripped me almost naked in this very room, and 
masturbated me in front of two guys. Despite the company I was in, I felt 
myself get a little moist at the thought.

We talked about classes, and a bunch of other things. My mom asked if I 
was seeing anyone, I said no. My dad asked how the professors were and I 
asked a whole bunch of things about back home. I noticed my dad glancing 
in my direction a few times, and realized that he was looking at my chest. 
A little burst of color came to my cheeks as I realized that I was built 
pretty similar to my mom, and I wondered what he was thinking seeing my 
nipples, which were still very hard, peeking through my shirt.

“We’d love to see your dorm!” My mom said as we were wrapping up our 
breakfast. My heart stopped beating in my chest. I though of Ashlyn and 
Megan, it had been about a half hour, maybe more, they were probably done 
showering, but they would still be in the room, dressing and getting 
ready. What would they do? I couldn’t tell my parents that they couldn’t 
see my dorm though, what would I use as an excuse.

“Sure.” I finally said. My lack of enthusiasm hung in the air, and I felt 
I had to cover it somehow. “I’ll just have to make sure my room mate is 
dressed before you come in.” I said.

“Was she the one I talked to on the phone?” My dad asked. “She seemed very 
nice.”

“Oh.” I stammered. “No that was Megan, she’s always around. Sometimes I 
think she rents her dorm out or something. She a friend.”

“Oh.” My mom said.

“Well shall we.” My dad said standing and gathering the tray and various 
plates to set at the dish counter.

“Sure!” I said trying to add confidence to my voice. It sounded cheesy and 
fake, at least to me.

A few nervous moments later we were in the elevator. Then it stopped and 
we got off on my floor. I scanned nervously for Ashlyn or Megan saw 
neither. When I got to the room I knocked on the door, there was no answer 
so I got my key out and went in. They weren’t there!

“This is my dorm.” I said as I walked in, frantically I set my purse on 
top of the vibrator, which Megan had left on the desk. There were clothes 
and underclothes scattered about, it was pretty messy all in all.

“Very college.” My mother said.

“Definitely not a guys room.” My dad said stepping over Megan’s little 
see-through knickers on the floor. I blushed.

“Those aren’t mine.” I laughed stupidly.

“Maybe we should go somewhere or something?” I said hoping to be gone 
before they got back. The doorknob began to turn….too late I thought as my 
eyes slid shut waiting for whatever was about to happen.

Ashlyn then Megan walked in wearing just towels. Megan’s towel was so 
short it barely covered her bum. Ashlyn let the door close behind her and 
I could see her eyes surveying the scene before her, she looked both of my 
parents up from top to bottom. My father’s breath drew in with a hitch as 
the two college girls stood before him in only towels.

“Oh I’m sorry.” My mother said. “We’ll head out now.”

“Don’t be silly.” Ashlyn said. “I’m Ashlyn, Holly’s roommate, this is 
Megan, our best friend in the whole world.” Ashlyn stuck her hand out.

“I’m Sarah, this is my husband Hank.” (Are there any names out there that 
don’t sound stupid in these stories?) My mother said and shook Ashlyn’s 
hand, Ashlyn then shook my dad’s hand. I swear he turned white, having to 
touch the half naked girl. I could tell Ashlyn was enjoying it, and that 
scared me.

“We’ll grab some clothes and get changed in the shower room, I’m so happy 
I got the chance to meet you.” Ashlyn said. She looked at both of them and 
taking in how they stood, she stepped forward and they kind of parted to 
make way for her. She stopped in front of her wardrobe and looked at Megan 
making sure she was in front of the door. “Holly.” Ashlyn said. “You’re 
breaking our deal.” She used a mocking fake whiny voice. My heart froze, 
my stomach knotted itself, and my knees went weak.

“What deal?” My mother asked, almost like it was on cue.

“Well.” Ashlyn said walking over to me. My entire body felt like stone. 
“We made a pact with Holly, at the start of the semester.” Ashlyn said. 
She now stood between my father and I. “That any time Holly was in the 
dorm, she would take her clothes off as soon as she came in the door.” My 
parents’ eyes swung to me for verification. I was frozen completely unable 
to move or talk, my parents were flabbergasted. 

Ashlyn reached down and unzipped the skirt. Horror struck me as it fell 
from my body to lie in a pile at my feet. Then Ashlyn grabbed hold of my 
tank top and pulled the back over my head then slid it down my lifeless 
arms dropping it too at my feet. My breasts shook for a second having been 
freed from the shirt. I felt more exposed right at that moment than 
anything they had done to me yet. Ashlyn reached down and grasped the 
knickers, which didn’t really cover anything anyway. She began tugging them 
down having to kneel as she did so. She looked up at my father as she 
knelt, carefully gauging his reaction. I looked from my mother to him, all 
of their eyes were riveted to me.

“Oh god….” I said quietly, as Ashlyn tugged the knickers to my ankles I 
stepped out of them, now completely naked in front of my parents.

“Holly?” My mother asked. It seemed to be the only thing she could muster. 
Ashlyn quickly re-took the stage, she had a natural force of will, and I 
could see her wielding it expertly as the scene unfolded before my 
helpless eyes.

“Well now Hank.” Ashlyn said. “Something about this little scene has 
gotten a reaction out of you.” She reached out and traced a finger over 
his crotch, I like everyone in the room was watching her and even I could 
see the erection straining my father’s pants. My father jumped, but didn’t 
stop her, and seemingly couldn’t say anything. The disbelief and shock at 
the situation was Ashlyn’s principal ammunition she was moving quickly 
making sure that she pushed the situation before anyone had the chance to 
question it. 

“As long as Holly’s naked, we might as well just get dressed here.” Ashlyn 
said slipping her towel off. My parent’s eyes rushed to her body in 
disbelief, as she patted herself dry. “God Holly, you look so hot right 
now.” Ashlyn said, she stepped up and grabbed my right breast. Behind my 
parents Megan was drying off, all of her body now also exposed, I moaned 
unwillingly as Ashlyn began to pinch and roll my nipple expertly. She 
moved to the other nipple and repeated the procedure leaving both 
sensitive and hard. Then she turned back to my father.

 
My First Dorm Ch. 05
by medley ©
“Hank.” She said. “May I call you Hank?” She didn’t wait for an answer. 
She reached down to his crotch. “You are hard as a rock here.” She said, 
her hands unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. “We all know this 
thing is here, no sense keeping it bottled up huh?” A moment later she 
tugged my father’s jeans and boxers to his ankles in one motion. His 
erection sprang out, bouncing in the air. My mother stared at it as though 
she had never seen it before, I stared at it because I HAD never seen it 
before.

“HANK.” My mother said. Ashlyn tugged on the jeans and my father 
absent-mindedly lifted one foot then the other as Ashlyn deftly slipped 
his shoes off, then his pants off his legs. She raised her head and 
dragged her tongue across the underside of my father’s cock. Ashlyn wasn’t 
done by a long shot. She stood and turned towards my mother. Leaving my 
father standing dumbfounded at full attention less than two feet from me. 
I was so scared, what was she doing!? She was humiliating me, humiliating 
my parents, I prayed to god she wasn’t going to fuck me with anything in 
front of them, but given how far she had already gone, that seemed pretty 
unlikely.

“Sarah.” Ashlyn said sauntering up to my mother.

“What are you going to do?” My mother said. She was trembling. Ashlyn 
began unbuttoning my mother’s blouse. I stared in amazement as my mother 
feebly reached up to hold the blouse shut. Ashlyn untucked it from her 
slacks and finished the job, then she tugged it down off her shoulders, my 
mothers fingers grasped weakly unable to keep her shirt. Now standing in 
slacks and a bra, I knew Ashlyn’s next move. She reached behind my mother, 
pressing her own breasts against my mother’s bare belly as she undid the 
bra and pulled it off. A second later she was sucking firmly on my 
mother’s nipple. My mother moaned in spite of herself. While she licked my 
mother’s breasts her hands undid my mother’s pants and slid them down. I 
watched as the sheer white knickers came into view. They were 
conservatively cut, but I could see her dark pubic hair contrasted clearly 
through them. This was too much Ashlyn was exposing my family in front of 
all of us.

“Holly.” Ashlyn said. “Come here.” I was still frozen and suddenly 
realized Megan was standing beside me. Megan nudged me forward and my feet 
began to approach where Ashlyn was still rubbing and fondling my half 
naked mother. I now stood right beside them. Megan backed up and ground 
her butt against my father’s erection, I heard him moan. He and Megan were 
the same height. Ashlyn grabbed one of my mother’s breasts in both hands.

“Lick.” Ashlyn said. I felt every sensation possible shudder through me. I 
almost wet myself.

“I can’t.” I said it was barely audible.

“Holly.” Ashlyn said sternly. My mother’s eyes were fixed on me, I met 
them and she closed them, I knew how she felt, the anticipation, she 
didn’t want me to, but knew how good it would feel. A moment later as 
though my body was on autopilot my lips grazed her nipple and my tongue 
trailed slowly out and caressed the soft bare flesh of her breast.

“Oh god.” My father said from behind us, although I’m not sure what it was 
in reaction to. Ashlyn’s hands slid from my mother’s breast to my mothers 
knickers, I was so close to her I could feel her pulse quicken as Ashlyn’s 
fingers slipped under the knickers and grazed her lips. With her free hand 
Ashlyn moved my head to the other breast. A moment later there was another 
hand on my head and I realized it was my mother’s holding me there 
lightly, guiding me. Ashlyn slid my mother’s knickers off. Ashlyn looked 
back at Megan.

Megan came over and pulled my face away from my mother’s breasts as Ashlyn 
stood up. She turned me to face my father who stood completely naked 
before me. He was tall, and in pretty good shape, he had a little belly, 
it was covered in light gray hairs. Ashlyn with one hand on my shoulder 
guided me to a kneeling position in front of him. Behind me my mother 
moaned as Megan did something to her, I don’t know what. As my knees hit 
the floor my father’s cock was inches from my face, it suck obscenely into 
the air.

“Suck it.” Ashlyn said.

“Holly no.” My father whispered. His heart may have wanted me not to, but 
he didn’t move an inch as Ashlyn guided me by the back of the head until 
his cock grazed my lips. I parted them only slightly and felt his flesh 
drag across my lips as my mouth was guided over him. It went deeper and 
deeper, it had been a long time since I had a man’s cock in my mouth. I 
felt so ashamed, and yet so aroused that it was my own father.

My father began to moan as I began to lightly suck on his cock, inside my 
mouth my tongue tickled the underside of his shaft, my mouth was so full 
there was barely room to move my tongue around. Ashlyn laughed a little as 
she moved her hand off my head and down my back until her fingers rested 
over my asshole. She began to push them into me causing me to grunt around 
my father’s intrusion. After a few minutes Ashlyn pressed her mouth close 
to my ear, she slowly withdrew her fingers as she breathed on me.

“Stand up.” Ashlyn whispered. I released my father’s cock from my mouth 
and stood up. My eyes were level with his chin, my breasts lightly grazing 
the underside of his rib cage I stood so close. I could still taste his 
flesh in my mouth. Ashlyn reached between us and grabbed hold of his cock, 
she bent it downward until she managed to angle it between my legs. I was 
shorter than him by a few inches and his cock angled down the way it was 
pushed upwards against my labia. The pressure on my clitoris was hot and 
very nice. Ashlyn put her other hand on my father’s shoulder and he began 
to bend at the knees. It was uncomfortable, but as he lowered himself the 
head of his cock, guided by Ashlyn first slid by the opening to my pussy, 
then came back and began to nudge it’s way into me. As he entered me, 
Ashlyn turned us and pushed my father’s back. He quickly extended a hand 
to catch us as we fell onto the bed. With me on the bottom and my legs 
dangling over the mattress, my father almost slipped out. As we landed he 
was driven sharply into me and I half grunted half moaned as the air 
rushed out of my lungs. Ashlyn put her hands on my father’s ass massaging 
it and with virtually no coaxing he began to fuck me. 

I looked into his face, it was so familiar, and couldn’t believe the 
feeling of him over me. He was engulfing my body, so much smaller than 
him.

“Hank no.” I heard my mother say, the words rang in my ears as I spread my 
legs wider to accommodate him going deeper. I looked past my father to 
where Megan had several fingers buried inside my mother. Megan pulled her 
fingers out and pushed my mother towards the bed.

“Climb under.” Megan said. She was referring to the bottom bunk where, my 
father was fucking me.

“Why.” My mother asked even as one knee came to rest on my mattress and 
she ducked her head. College beds are small and her breasts dangled right 
beside my face as Megan pushed her into the tiny space.

“Just go.” Megan said laughingly. “Now she was on the bed her hip right 
beside me. Ashlyn grabbed my father’s shoulder and pulled him up so he was 
almost perpendicular to me as he continued to fuck me. I knew what they 
were doing. “Turn around.” Megan said. My mom turned so she was facing my 
father.

“Straddle your daughter’s face, you can see what we taught her to do.” 
Ashlyn said. Megan nudged my mother’s shoulder and to keep her balance my 
mother grabbed the bed above her and one leg passed over my face as she 
spread them. Her pussy was now inches from my face. It glistened and gaped 
slightly from Megan’s strong fingers having so recently worked it. Megan 
pushed her down until my face was buried in her musky folds. I began to 
lick her, pressing my tongue into where I knew her clit lurked. I could 
feel it like a hard nub beneath her upper lips. I sucked on it flicking it 
with my tongue inside my mouth. She moaned. Between my legs my father was 
building speed pumping in and out of me, his strong hands gripping my hips 
pulling deeper into me.

“Stroke her clit while Hank fucks her Sarah.” Ashlyn said. I couldn’t see 
anything, but it felt as though someone had guided the hand that 
tentatively began to press on my clitoris. Just below my mother’s hand my 
father’s cock spread me wide open as he relentlessly fucked me.

“Feel her lips, you can feel the cock sliding in and out.” Megan said. My 
mother’s delicate fingers traced my lips on the edge of my father’s cock, 
the sensation was wonderful, and I began to come. As my pussy and legs 
spasmed my father lost it. He drove deep inside me trapping my mother’s 
hand between us and we all felt it as my father’s whole body tensed and 
his cock, now buried deep inside me began to twitch. Inside me I could 
feel strong gushing bursts of his come filling me up.

“Uhhhn grrrrrrrrrrrrroooood!” I moaned deeply, as my orgasm began to 
subside and only the tension and sensitivity of my father still twitching 
inside me remained. I could hear his breath coming in short rasps. My 
mother then began to come pressing her pussy onto mine and stifling 
anything I could ever hope to say, I couldn’t breath as she gyrated her 
hips against me. Then everything began to subside.

“Oh god what have we done.” My father said as he slipped out of me, I 
could feel the cum instantly pour out of me running down the crack of my 
ass. My mother collapsed on top of me, her full weight resting on my body.

“Felt good didn’t it?” Ashlyn asked. She was sitting on my desk with her 
legs open fingering herself. My mother rolled off me.

“We have to get out of here.” My mother said. She was shaking and 
trembling. I noticed Megan was gone suddenly. “Where are my clothes?” My 
mother said, she was starting to cry.

“Megan took them to her room.” Ashlyn said. “I didn’t want anyone to leave 
on a bad note. You can have them back later when everything is settled 
down.” Ashlyn hopped off the desk and ran her hands over my mother’s body. 
My mother tried to pull away, and fell back onto the bed beside me. “Your 
turn.” Ashlyn said as she climbed on top of my mother and began to move 
her pussy to my mother’s upturned face.

“Please don’t.” My mother said as Ashlyn reached her mark and slid her 
lips across my mother’s lips and nose.

“Don’t be silly.” Ashlyn cooed. “You’re going to love it.” I looked up as 
the door opened and Megan came back in wearing her towel. “Megan.” Ashlyn 
added. “Help Holly clean her Daddy up.”

Megan extended a hand and helped me off the bed, cum began to run down my 
thighs, and a large blob splashed onto the floor. My father stood in the 
center of the room. I knelt in front of him, the smell of sex wafted off 
his now flaccid cock. I began to lick it.

“You should thank your daughter.” Megan said. My tongue must have felt 
good because my father moaned slightly.

“Oh Holly.” My father said softly.

“That’s a start.” Megan said. “Why don’t you tell her how good her tongue 
feels on your sensitive skin?”

“Holly…” My father began. “That is….” He couldn’t seem to finish it. I 
took him into my mouth the taste of our juices, and the slimy slick 
texture of his flesh, it was bitter and musky, but good. A few minutes 
went by and slowly my saliva overtook the sliminess of his and my juices. 
Then something else happened, his cock began to feel thicker. I continued 
to lick and suck teasing the underside of his cock, hoping to get more of 
a reaction. It worked it began to grow. Behind me I heard Ashlyn moaning.

“Sarah, you are very good at this.” Ashlyn said. “Hank your wife is very 
good at eating pussy.” She added. My father’s cock continued to lengthen 
and slowly harden. I took it into my mouth, feeling it slowly enlarge 
filling my mouth and widening my lips.

“Ashlyn, Daddy’s getting hard again.” Megan said. As my father reached 
full hardness Ashlyn climbed off my mother.

“Turn around.” Ashlyn said. My mother turned so her head was right at the 
edge of the bed. “Holly come here.” I let my father’s cock flop out of my 
mouth and stepped over to the bed. “Stick that sloppy pussy over your 
mom’s lips.” Ashlyn said. I positioned myself awkwardly over my mother’s 
face, my pussy directly over her lips, cum still dribbled slowly out of 
it. “Why don’t you try this one next Sarah.” Ashlyn said, my mom began to 
lick me, she must’ve liked the flavor began she was quickly greedily 
licking and sucking on my swollen puffy lips. 

Ashlyn pushed me over and I almost fell struggling to keep my feet on the 
floor as my body and breasts mashed against my mother’s pelvis, her pussy 
aroma rose to my nostrils. I kissed her clitoris and she rewarded me by 
greedily sucking on mine. Then I felt Ashlyn pull my ass cheeks apart.

“Do it.” Megan said from behind me. I knew, but still couldn’t believe it 
when my father’s cock began to press against my anus. He was only a little 
bigger than the vibrator, but so much warmer, more pliant, more REAL 
feeling. He began to ease into me, eventually bottoming out. His balls 
were resting on my mother’s forehead.

“So tight.” He said as he ease back out and then back in. My mother’s 
tongue and his cock were all I could concentrate on and I had to stop 
kissing my mother to grit my teeth. I began to come as my father began to 
build up speed. My orgasms came in fairly rapid succession some were 
strong some weren’t finally after several minutes of hard pounding my 
father again tensed up and pushed deep into my ass, it hurt a little, but 
then the hot bursts of cum splashed inside me and another orgasm hit me. I 
almost fell on my mom as my knees gave out. My father’s strong hands 
lifted me off her, with his cock still mostly hard in my ass. He set me 
beside her on the bed driving deep into me as he softened up. I could not 
believe any of this! Finally he flopped out, and with my ass kind of in 
the air, no cum dribbled out, but I could feel it sloshing around hot and 
messy inside me. 

The smell of sex, almost spicy it was so thick in the air was all I could 
smell. I was exhausted, I looked over at my mother to see that she was 
already asleep, and then my eyes slid shut. My father’s heavy body beside 
me gave off so much heat. I woke up some time later, my parents were gone, 
and so was Megan. Ashlyn was asleep on her bunk and dried sweat clung to 
every inch of my body, cum was streaked down my inner thighs and it had 
gotten crusty and a little yellow. My muscles were stiff from the orgasms 
going through them. I tried to get up to shower, but was still too sore. 
Instead I pulled myself all the way onto my disheveled bed and pulled a 
corner of the mattress cover over me. Cum began to leak out of my asshole 
as I had turned on my side. I was soon asleep again. 

 
My First Dorm Ch. 06
by medley ©
Hello everyone. It's me Holly. I'm pretty much going to pick up where I 
left off, but don't worry you can read this as a stand-alone too.

For a few days after my parents left I was in a total daze. (Ch. 05) 
Ashlyn didn't let up, but I was numb to her. I didn't even notice what was 
obviously a set-up by her. In the morning I would wake up and shower, then 
Ashlyn would hand me her soiled knickers and help pick out clothes for me 
to wear. With how far she had pushed me already her and Megan weren't 
holding much of anything back. My first class after the incident with my 
parents I wore a tiny pair of red knickers and a sweatshirt that covered my 
bum and that's about it. Ashlyn looked at me appreciatively as she watched 
me checking the fit of the sweatshirt.

"Pants?" I asked her expecting a micro skirt, or short shorts.

"Nope." Ashlyn said. "That's it, that's your outfit." Ashlyn stood naked 
in our dorm room. She's petite all over, barely five feet tall, her 
breasts are a small C-cup, short black hair and fair skin. Her little nose 
wrinkled as she smiled knowing I would go to class dressed like this.

In the mirror, the sweatshirt covered everything, I looked at the swell of 
my own breasts, also a C-cup, but definitely bigger than hers. Since the 
first night I had spent in the dorm Ashlyn had pretty much totally 
dominated me. I wasn't allowed to wear clothes in the room, and everyday 
she dressed me in her dirty knickers from the day before. Ashlyn is a size 
one, I'm a three, so the knickers are always tight on me. To make matters 
worse Ashlyn has made me grow some of my pubic hair out, so it hangs 
obscenely out of her knickers. I lifted my arms and my chestnut brown pubic 
hair came into view starkly crossed by the red satin of her knickers. I 
turned and my whole bum was visible until I lowered my arms. Ashlyn only 
owned thongs.

I had walked across campus naked just over a week ago, after Ashlyn had 
exposed me in a mall parking lot. (Ch. O4) Still something about walking 
to class, with my books snugged firmly in the crook of my arm. I could 
feel the cool autumn wind flitting against my bare legs. The occasional 
breeze reached up to tickle the naked flesh of my bum under the 
sweatshirt. I got to class and took my regular seat. The professor was 
male, all but one of my professors are. When I sat I could feel the cool 
plastic of the chair almost to my butt cheeks. I tugged the sweatshirt 
down trying to stretch it out. Knowing if I parted my legs at all my 
crotch would be in full view of the bright fluorescent lights. There were 
twelve other students in the class. About half were girls and half boys. 
The class period lasts an hour and forty-five minutes, and I have it twice 
a week. This will be relevant a little later. 

While I am generally fairly self-conscious, the continued exposure I had 
been facing along with the events of the weekend left me almost completely 
oblivious to anything. There was about ten minutes of class left, and the 
professor mentioned a hand-out and called me up to pass it out to the 
class. I had been taking notes and trying to stay quiet. I had laid my 
textbook across my lap.

"Huh?" I said.

"Holly, I was asking you if you could pass these out to the class while I 
write out the terms for your reading." Professor Lillard said calmly 
holding out a stack of papers. He was standing and looking down at me 
across his desk and the first two rows. 

Nervously I put my book on the table and stood, I was a cutely aware of 
every motion of the sweatshirt. The sweatshirt was light blue and as I 
stood a brief flash of red from down by my hem let me know that standing 
caused my knickers to flash. My face was beet red as I walked to the front 
of the room. The class was quiet as I turned and faced the room. My hands 
began to tremble as I looked on at the group. Nervously I walked to the 
first row and counted out enough paper to fill the row. I repeated the 
process on my row. The boy who sits next to me kind of leaned back and I 
had to lean to hand him the papers, which caused the sweatshirt to ride up 
in the back. There was one more row left, I counted out the papers and was 
two short.

"Professor." I said. "I'm two short" I said my voice was hoarse. I turned 
towards the front of the room. He had just finished writing out a half 
dozen terms on the wipe board.

"There should be more in that file over on the wall." Professor Lillard 
said. He pointed to a line of upright plastic files screwed to one wall. 
Only one had anything in it. It was the top one. It was about four inches 
above my head. He and the whole class watched silently as I walked over 
and reached up for the pamphlets. I felt the sweatshirt slide up my 
bottom. I grabbed the papers, and began to lift them out. They were hung 
up on something. I struggled, the moment drawing out.

"They're paper clipped together, it's probably just caught." The professor 
said. I reached into the file knowing my bum was totally exposed, my 
stomach was doing cartwheels. I felt myself beginning to get moist from 
the exposure. Ashlyn had me carefully and completely conditioned. I felt 
the paper and found the paper clip it was wedged into the side really 
caught well. If I had thought about it then I probably would've realized 
it was intentional. Finally I unhooked the paper clip and turned to the 
room. Every set of eyes was locked on me. No one spoke as I took two 
papers from under the paper clip and put the remaining papers back. I gave 
the last boy and girl a pamphlet and class ended. I hurried out of the 
classroom thankful that it was over. I didn't have another class and 
rushed back to the dorm, where I quickly undressed and climbed into bed to 
study.

The next day I was allowed to dress almost conservatively. My outfit was 
one of Ashlyn's larger thongs, and a pair of shorts and a tight gray top. 
I no longer owned a bra, so the tight top showed off my nipples, but that 
was mild. The next morning though I had that class again. I woke up and 
Ashlyn and Megan were still sound asleep. I carefully climbed over Megan 
and went to the showers. When I got back they were awake. Megan was 
standing at the desk reading my paper for that class.

"Isn't professor Lillard great?" Megan said. Her large freckled breasts 
dangling over the desk. She turned and ran her fingers through her bright 
red pubic hair.

"Huh?" I said memories of Monday's class flashing into my mind. Megan 
walked up and slipped my towel off. She gently tweaked a nipple. Ashlyn 
slid out of bed she sauntered up beside Megan and began to lick my other 
nipple. She looked so small next to Megan who was in the five ten to six 
foot range. Once my nipple was wet Ashlyn used her fingers to rub the now 
slick surface. Within seconds both my nipples were as hard as bullets. 

Ashlyn and Megan exchanged a glance and Megan reached into our hamper and 
pulled out the smallest thong I had ever seen. It was mostly string, with 
a tiny band of material no bigger than a half-inch wide and maybe three 
inches long. I watched as Megan rubbed it against her pussy, and Ashlyn 
continued to play with my nipples. She pushed it into her and withdrew it 
before handing it to me. Ashlyn released me and they stood back as I 
slipped it up my legs. It wasn't as tight as Ashlyn's normal knickers, and 
I wondered if they had bought it for me. Once on it fit snugly over my 
lips and that was all it covered. My pubic hair stuck out all over the 
place. My face was red. Next Ashlyn handed me a white half shirt. They 
watched as I put it on. It was so short and tight that it didn't come to 
rest below my breasts and just hung freely over my ribs. With my nipples 
as erect as they were they strained against the thin material. I looked in 
the mirror my nipples appeared as dark circles through the shirt.

"Last, but not least." Ashlyn said. She handed me a three-quarter length 
jacket. "It's cold out, you'll have to wear a jacket."

"No pants!" I asked.

"The jacket is longer than the sweatshirt was, you'll be fine." Ashlyn 
said. I went to zip the jacket and realized that the zipper pull had been 
removed. "You'll have to hold it shut." Ashlyn giggled.

"Hurry, or you'll be late for class." Megan said. Megan handed me my books 
and homework, and as Ashlyn opened the door Megan pushed me out. Behind me 
the door closed and latched. I pulled the jacket tight around me and 
headed to class. When I got there Professor Lillard smiled as I walked in. 
The rest of the class was already there. As I walked across the room a 
wave of heat hit me. The room was sweltering!

"There's something up with the heat today, we'll all just have to suffer a 
bit, but we have to go over your essay assignments today before next 
week's test." Professor Lillard said as I took my seat carefully pulling 
the jacket around me. I put my assignment out in front of me and fished a 
pen out of my organizer. I could feel perspiration beginning to bead on my 
forehead. The boy beside me tugged his sweatshirt over his head and laid 
it over the back of his chair, he was wearing a light t-shirt underneath. 
I looked around all the students had light fall jackets and sweatshirt, 
over their chair, or folded beside them. Even the professor had taken off 
his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves. 

I began to sweat. I felt the tiny piece of material over my crotch begin 
to lose it's battle to stay out of me. Class had been going less than ten 
minutes. The professor was discussing the finer points of the book we had 
read and based our assignments on.

"Holly?" The professor said. "You must be dying in that jacket?" Lillard 
had just gotten to a good break and looked up to survey the room, noticing 
how out of place I looked.

"I'm alright." I said. A drop of sweat rolled off my brow. Class had been 
going for twenty minutes. Perspiration was seeping all over my body.

"Alright David, how bout you give the first presentation." Professor 
Lillard said. David walked to the front of the room with his paper, and 
standing in front of professor Lillard's desk, gave a full run down of the 
first chapter of the book. He had analyzed for content, and rated some of 
the theories that had been presented. He was up there for about five 
minutes. Professor Lillard walked to the back of the room to observe. He 
asked David a few questions and that was it.

"Are you alright?" David asked. He sat in the back row and stopped as he 
passed me. Sweat was dripping from my face. Something was beginning to 
feel off about the situation.

"Holly?" Professor Lillard asked. He had walked up to stand next to me. 
"It's too hot in here for that jacket, you're going to pass out or 
something."

"I can't take it off." I whispered.

"Holly your manner of dress is no secret to any one in this room, I mean 
it you really should take off the coat, or maybe just leave for the day, I 
can't have anyone passing out." I looked around the room as his words 
trailed through me. My manner of dress, what did he mean, where was he 
going with this? Everyone was watching me.

"Can I pass in my assignment and go?" I asked.

"No you've got to present your views, and you go fifth. You're chapter 
five right?" Professor Lillard said.

"Please I'll be ok." I said.

"No I really think you should take the jacket off." The professor said. 
Everyone in the room seemed to be waiting. I looked at the classroom door, 
it was closed and a poster obscured any view into the room. "No one will 
be looking it he said, we're all part of the same class here." He added. I 
felt my stomach twisting in that old familiar way. Somehow Ashlyn had a 
play in this, or maybe everyone could sense my need to be exposed, maybe 
the affliction was spreading. "C'mon, you can hang it right on the back of 
the door." The professor said and motioned to a bare coat hook at the 
front of the room.

On trembling legs I began to move. I stood up and walked to the coat rack 
where I pulled the coat open facing away from the room. I was sweaty and 
it clung to me. I pulled it off my arms and then off, my bare bottom was 
now in full view of the class, behind me the silence was immense, weighing 
on my shoulders. I could see the sheen of sweat on my arms as I hung the 
jacket on the hook. I looked down at myself as I turned, not wanting to 
meet the eyes of anyone in the class. With a little sweat on it my shirt 
was almost transparent. I could see the thick mass of pubic hair between 
my legs. 

I slowly looked up as I began to walk the professor was drinking in my 
flesh as was most of the room, both the boys and the girls. The professor 
was standing in front of my chair.

"Who thinks we should have Holly read all the reports?" The professor 
asked as I stood by the table just wanting to sit. My stomach began to 
flutter, and my own juices began to flow, soon they would be adding to the 
sweat between my legs. What was going on? I looked around the room EVERY 
hand slowly went up. The boys were leering the girls smiling. "Chapter 
two?" The prof. asked. A girl reached out and handed him her paper. He 
passed it to me.

"You're going to be up there for a while, so you can sit right on the edge 
of my desk." The professor was smiling broadly. I walked to the front and 
slowly turned and hopped up on his desk. I clamped my legs shut, and 
covered my breasts with the paper. I read the girl's comments and 
summaries, then the professor asked her some questions. He came up to take 
the paper back. I reached out to hand it to him, and he walked right up to 
my knees. There was a moment of hesitation in his eyes, then he seemed to 
resolve it. As he took the paper in his right hand he placed his left hand 
on my knee and pushed my legs apart. He returned the paper to the girl and 
turned to find my legs once more together.

"Chapter three?" He asked, and took a paper from the boy beside me. He 
walked back up to me and as I took the paper he held it tight not 
releasing it.

"Do you want me to tell Ashlyn you wouldn't open your legs?" He said 
quietly. My eyes got wide. Still holding the paper he reached down and 
again pushed my legs apart, this time much farther. "Leave them like 
that." He added quietly. Then he headed back to watch with the class. 

I began to read feeling every eye on me, feeling the tiny piece of 
material sliding between my lips leaving me completely exposed. I felt 
wet, and arousal was rising in me. Before long I began to read poorly 
making mistakes as I struggled to stay focused. Before I had finished the 
professor walked up and reached for the paper.

"Stand up Holly." He said. I hopped of the desk onto the floor. "Take off 
those ridiculous knickers." I looked out at the class and they were all 
just waiting. Wouldn't someone end this? Even as I obeyed and began to 
slide the knickers off I hoped for salvation. None came. As I tugged the 
knickers off the professor held out his hand I put the knickers in it. "The 
shirt." He added. 

Almost crying I lifted the shirt over my head. It clung to my sweaty 
flesh. Now naked I stood facing the class. I wondered what was to come 
next. I glanced at the clock there was still an hour of class left. The 
professor trailed a finger down my body and slid it between my legs. I 
could feel the touch lingering in the sweat.

"You are a sweaty mess." He said. "What to do, should we all step outside 
and cool off for a minute?" The class laughed.

"I know what I wanna' do." One of the guys said. Everyone laughed again.

"I don't know if that's allowed." The professor said.

"Ashlyn said she liked to be used." One of the girls added. I felt feint. 
The professor began to slide his finger into me no longer just tracing my 
inner lips. I gasped a little thrusting my hips out to accommodate him.

"Maybe next week after the test, for now lets take it slow." The professor 
said. He pushed me gently backwards until my bum was against his desk and 
without withdrawing his finger I sat up on it. As my legs were spread wide 
by his free hand he added a finger. The class watched for almost ten 
minutes as he slowly rubbed and manipulated me to orgasm. After I came he 
cleared the desk and had me lie down.

I looked up at the ceiling of the classroom and waited nervously. My body 
was in sexual stasis waiting for more stimuli. The professor invited 
anyone who wanted to touch me down to the front of the room. Slowly 
students began to emerge into my field of view. I saw the boy who sat next 
to me and two other boys appear. They reached out towards my body 
completely exposed for them. I felt hands on my breasts, and fingers in my 
pubic hair. I spread my legs as the touching became more insistent. My 
midsection was lifted slightly and I felt a finger begin trying to wiggle 
its way into my bottom. I shut my eyes tight, lips were now on my breasts, 
someone's tongue flicking my nipple. I felt a mouth on my pussy.

"Oh no." The professor's voice stopped the mouth. "Just touching until 
next week after the test."

Over the next hour seven boys and two girls rubbed and fingered me. They 
were given permission to kiss my breasts and they did extensively. My 
breasts were beginning to get sore, and both my ass and pussy were on fire 
from so much contact. I came a half dozen times at least. At the end of 
class the professor helped me to my feet. The rest of class had watched 
intently gathered around the desk and now they were all swarmed around me. 
I was handed my jacket through the throng of people. I put it on.

"Thank you Holly." The professor said. "We'll see you next week." He held 
my jacket out for me. "It's definitely jacket season now so I wouldn't 
bother wearing clothes to class, unless you want to do a tease for us." I 
was still trembling as I walked across campus to the dorms. Ashlyn and 
Megan met me at the elevator, emerging from the cafeteria to greet me.

"How was class?" Ashlyn asked. She snaked her hand into the jacket even as 
I struggle to hold it shut.

"How did that happen?" I asked as her fingers flitted across my bare 
chest.

"The professor saw us coming back from the mall last week." Megan said. 
"He caught Ashlyn and I one day out on the quad and asked us what the deal 
was."

"I had a long talk with him, and I knew almost everyone in that class." 
Ashlyn said. "I went and talked to the three girls I didn't know to make 
sure no one would tell. Wasn't it fun?" Ashlyn said. She began forcing my 
jacket open. There were several people in the lobby where the cafeteria 
and elevator for the dorm building converged.

"Please." I said struggling to keep the jacket closed. "I have to pee, and 
need more clothes before next class."

"Use that bathroom right there." Ashlyn said, opening my jacket as she 
withdrew her hand to point. I shut the jacket and looked at the unisex 
single toilet bathroom in the lobby. Megan walked over and knocked at the 
door, there was no answer and she opened it holding it open for me. I let 
Ashlyn lead me into the room and as soon as I was in the bathroom she 
grabbed the back of my jacket and pulled it hard off my shoulders. It fell 
to the floor and I was naked. I looked back towards the door, which Megan 
still held wide open. It swung out and Megan was standing in the lobby.

"Go 'head." Ashlyn giggled motioning towards the toilet, which faced out 
towards the door. Out in the lobby a couple of guys had noticed me and 
stopped to look, they looked confused.

"C'mon." I said. "Please no." I pleaded with Ashlyn.

"No I wanna' see this." Ashlyn said. "You really have to pee right?" I 
nodded solemnly. "You gotta' do it!"

"At least close the door." I said in a hissed whisper.

"Oh no Holly dolly, showing you off is half the fun." Ashlyn answered. In 
the hallway another guy, and a girl were looking into the tiny tiled room, 
one of the guys pointed in at us.

Reluctantly I turned fully facing the hall and sat on the toilet. Ashlyn 
stepped to one side so as not to block anyone's view, and looked down at 
me grinning widely. I felt like I would never be able to unclench my 
muscles and actually pee. By the time the trickle came there were six guys 
and two girls looking and half laughing.


 
My First Dorm Ch. 06
by medley ©
"It's a dare." Megan laughed with the small crowd. I shut my eyes feeling 
the humiliation wash over my body. Finally the pee stopped coming and I 
wiped myself. Ashlyn held my jacket out to me and I put it on. Ashlyn 
flushed the toilet and she and Megan led me to the elevator and back to 
the room.

"That was fun." Ashlyn said. "We'll have to do more stuff like that with 
you over the year. I can't wait, winter's going to be so fun with you."

As the year wore on Ashlyn's shenanigans grew more diverse, and perverse, 
and It wasn't long before I had to really think about leaving school, 
which I eventually did. Next up, after the test. 

 
My First Dorm Ch. 07
by medley ©
Well now, It’s me Holly. About the only thing that I have to say at this 
point is thank you all for all your support. Everyone should also know 
that this story is fiction, and so am I. If any of this offends you I’m 
sorry, these stories are meant to be strongly submissive, without going 
into the whole bondage domme’ scene. They are about lack of overt control 
and humiliation, and I hope you like them, if this type of story doesn’t 
interest you, then you may be offended if you read it, so please don’t.

Ashlyn had now crossed borders that I never even knew could be crossed. 
She had used me in ways that I couldn’t imagine. She had pushed me into 
sex with my parents (ch.05), she had exposed me and humiliated me in 
public on many occasions, (ch.2, 3, 4, 6) and she had arranged for a 
professor to dominate and expose me in class, in front of my peers. (ch.6) 


When I returned to our dorm after using the bathroom with an audience I 
felt nauseated. I climbed into bed not having to remove my clothing 
because I had been naked since leaving class. Ashlyn and Megan came into 
the room behind me they had enjoyed the show. Ashlyn always enjoyed 
pushing me further than I was comfortable going.

“Holly?” Ashlyn said sliding onto my bed beside me. “Did you see all those 
people in the hall?” The tiny black haired girl slid a hand across my back 
and rested it on one of my butt cheeks. “Sure peeing might not be a big 
turn-on, but when the opportunity to watch you do it came along, no one 
turned away did they?” Ashlyn began to massage the small of my back. “All 
those students, and you helpless sitting on the toilet completely naked.” 
Ashlyn let go of me to slip her shirt and bra off.

Now topless Ashlyn leaned over me pressing her nipples into my back, I 
could feel how hard they were. She returned a hand to my bottom and rubbed 
my cheeks firmly alternating from one cheek to the other. She was 
breathing heavily into my ear.

“Holly.” Ashlyn cooed rocking back and forth dragging her bare nipples 
across my back. “Please don’t be mad. It makes me sooooo hot to use you 
the way I do. You’re my favorite toy. Tell me about class. She said, what 
did Professor Lillard do to you?” I was silent, but her gentle massaging 
and the erotic feel of her bare chest against my bare flesh was getting to 
me. She unzipped her skirt and pushed it and her knickers off, sliding her 
body up and grinding her pelvis against my hip. I felt the soft fluff of 
her neatly trimmed landing strip. “Are you mad?” She asked softly as her 
hand began to slide up the inside of my leg.

“I don’t know.” I said honestly. Her fingers reached my crotch and even 
though I had been manhandled in class they were so soft, so tender. It was 
strange how Ashlyn could go from dominating and torturing me to being so 
gentle and acting so caring.

“How about a little experiment.” Ashlyn said. She began to finger me, 
reaching a finger up to flick my clitoris. I began getting horny again, I 
tried hard not to grind and meet her fingers. “Did you feel aroused 
knowing everyone was watching you a few minutes ago?” 

I thought back to the feeling I had, of sitting on the toilet in the cold 
whit tiled room looking out the open door at the group of students looking 
in. I felt how helpless I had felt just wanting to get it over with. At 
the time I had been sick with embarrassment, but now thinking back, I 
could manipulate my thoughts into fantasy, and use them to make me tingle. 
Ashlyn could feel the reaction. 

“What about the time at the mall, right out in the open, with all those 
kids watching, do you remember how hard you came, how good it felt, how 
badly they wanted to see you come for me.” The memories flooded me, I 
began to writhe a little Ashlyn continued to work me.

“Then there was the first day in the dorm, when I slipped your clothes 
off, and played with your breasts for the first time.” Ashlyn pushed two 
of her fingers deeply into me. I began to come and Ashlyn pressed her 
thumb against my clitoris firmly extending and empowering the orgasm until 
I was bucking wildly against her fingers with powerful spasms.

“Looks like you need a shower.” Ashlyn said. I sat up on the bed, Megan 
was holding a towel and my shower bag.

“C’mon with me.” Megan said with a sly wink. “Ashlyn will catch up.”

I stood took the towel and walked out of the dorm. The baths were just 
across the hall and I skittered to them naked often enough that it was 
beginning not to bother me. Once inside the bathroom I realized that this 
was the busy time of day. A lot of girls worked nights and there were 
three or four getting ready for work, and I could hear some of the showers 
running. 

Megan led me into the hall where the shower stalls were and I stepped into 
the last one, hanging my shower bag and towel up. If I were alone I 
would’ve shut the curtain, with Megan with me I knew better. Megan was a 
tall girl, over five ten, maybe close to six feet. She had a wild main of 
bright red hair, and freckled cheeks, her freckles covered most of her 
body, including the massive natural D-cups she cherished and was immensely 
proud of. 

Megan began to undress also. I was momentarily stunned. Ashlyn and Megan 
had never had a problem undressing me when outside the dorm, and we had 
sex in the dorm all the time, but it now looked as though Megan would be 
joining me in the shower, and she still wasn’t closing the curtain.

“Turn the water on.” Megan said. I turned the water on and by the time I 
had it nice and hot Megan was naked. She pushed me gently against the back 
wall of the shower and wrapping her arm around me pressed my face to her 
breasts. Her nipples are large and I began to suck on one. She reached her 
other arm down between my legs and spread my lips apart with her strong 
fingers. 

Even though no one came down to the end of the hall Megan was moaning 
quietly and I’m sure someone had to have heard it. I was moaning through 
Megan’s breasts as she too brought me to orgasm, then she turned me around 
and had me sit on the floor. She thrust her pelvis into my face and I 
began to eat her out. Her pubic hair, although not as full as mine still 
tickled my nose as I spread her open with my tongue. Water flowed over my 
face and through my mouth mingling with Megan’s juices. 

When Megan finally came I opened my eyes and looked out to see Ashlyn, she 
was dressed again wearing a simple black skirt, thigh high boots, and a 
white blouse. She was leaning against the opposite wall of the hallway 
watching.

“Holly, I’ve got a new rule. There are three now. The first is, that 
you’re naked whenever you’re in the dorms. The second is the only 
underwear you can wear is my dirty knickers. Now the third, you have to 
come whenever you take a shower.” She was smiling. “It’ll give you that 
glow for the day, in case we don’t get to you first. Anyway, I brought you 
some clothes.”

Megan had been using my towel to dry off and handed it to me as I walked 
naked down the hall with Ashlyn. Hanging on a hook at the end of the hall 
was my clothing for the evening. There were still two girls getting ready 
for work, one of them seemed to be trying very hard to watch what was 
going on. I had seen her a few times, and vaguely remember her walking in 
when Ashlyn was spanking me in the rec room. Unfortunately her name eluded 
me.

I dried off and began putting on the outfit Ashlyn selected for me. I 
started with the knickers, as I reached for them Ashlyn stopped me. They 
were hers of course.

“Smell them.” Ashlyn said. My cheeks went red. The only girl left in the 
bathroom was the girl that seemed overly interested in what was going on. 
She was about my height, maybe five two or five three. Her hair was long 
and dark brown, almost black. She was getting ready and only wearing a bra 
and knickers. Her breasts were almost the size of Megan’s definitely a 
C-cup, and she had a strong curve to her hip, accentuated by a shapely 
round butt. She was staring at me. I know she was following everything 
going on. 

“What?” I asked quietly.

“Smell them.” Ashlyn said. “Hold the crotch up to your nose so you can 
smell my sex on them. You know my smell right, you go down on me all the 
time, breath it in.” Megan was coming around the corner with her shirt and 
knickers on, she had to re-do her hair after the shower.

“Alright.” I said softly. I raised the knickers to my nose, separating the 
crotch from the two spaghetti thin side straps. I held the cottony fabric 
over my face, it’s leopard print so unlike anything I would’ve bought for 
myself. The smell was familiar and Musky, and unmistakably Ashlyn.

“Now you can put them on.” Ashlyn said. To my left the mystery girl let 
out a breath, Ashlyn and I looked up and she quickly started to gather her 
things.

“Are you enjoying our show?” Ashlyn asked her. The girl froze she looked 
up at us with a nervous smile on her face. “Have we made you 
uncomfortable?” Ashlyn asked. She was still only wearing her bra and 
knickers, and had an armful of clothes and cosmetic supplies. I glanced at 
her knickers, they were dark pink, almost purple, kind of frilly.

“No.” The girl answered. I still had Ashlyn’s knickers wadded up in my 
hand. The girl was shaking slightly, almost trembling.

“You’ve been stalling and watching this whole time huh?” Ashlyn asked her.

“What do you mean?” The girl asked. Ashlyn stepped past me closer to her. 
The girl straightened up, she was sizing Ashlyn up nervously.

“You gathered up your things, are you heading back to your room?” Ashlyn 
asked lightly patting the armload the girl was carrying. I saw the set up 
from a mile away, I was too used to Ashlyn.

“Yeah.” The girl said quietly.

“Well, don’t let us stop you, here let me get the door.” Ashlyn opened the 
door out to the hall, and all at once the girl got it.

“Oh no, I mean, I was going to dress in the shower area.” The girl 
stammered.

“What’s your name?” Ashlyn asked. “I know you from one of my classes, 
Natalie or something right.” Ashlyn let the door slide shut on its heavy 
pneumatic arm.

“Nicole.” The girl said. “Or Nikki.”

“That’s right.” Ashlyn said. She stepped close to her, and reached for the 
armload. “We won’t bite, you can get ready right here with us, Nikki.” 
Ashlyn half scooped and was half handed the stuff by Nicole and she set it 
down on the counter. Nicole’s nipples poked visibly through the matching 
bra she wore.

“Wow, get a load of those.” Megan said. Megan was now dressed and doing 
her hair, but made a point of pointing out Nicole’s nipples, not that any 
of us had missed them. There was a silence for a few seconds as Nicole 
stood with her arms by her sides. We were all pretty much just staring at 
her.

“Is she really not allowed to wear clothes in your room?” Nicole finally 
asked.

“You know about us?” Ashlyn said a broad smile on her face.

“The whole floor kinda’ does.” Nicole answered.

“Not a stitch.” Ashlyn said. “Pretty hot isn’t it?” Ashlyn asked. Nicole 
nodded slowly she seemed unsure of herself. “Where’s your room?” Ashlyn 
asked.

“The end of the hall.” Nicole answered.

Megan was standing behind me and she wrapped her arms around me and 
grabbed a breast in each hand. I didn’t expect it and jumped a little. I 
looked up at Nicole to find her staring intently. Megan gently rolled my 
nipples in her fingers tugging slightly on my breasts.

“Are you getting ready for work Nikki?” Ashlyn asked.

“Huh?” Nicole asked broken from the spell of watching. “Uhh no, I was 
going to go shopping.” She answered.

“You’re pretty shy aren’t you Nikki?” Ashlyn asked.

“Yeah.” Nicole answered.

“Holly was shy too. Weren’t you Holly?” Ashlyn said. Nicole started to 
breath a little heavier. “I’m going to take your bra off Nikki.” Ashlyn 
said.

“What?” Nicole asked. She looked up at Ashlyn with a start.

Ashlyn slid a finger across Nicole’s shoulder and under her long hair. 
Nicole didn’t move, but her breathing sped up. Ashlyn reached the bra 
clasp and a moment later the bra slackened, her full breasts relaxed 
pertly on her chest. Ashlyn reached up with her other hand and slipped the 
bra down Nicole’s arms. Suddenly the large full breasts attached to those 
rock hard nipples were visible to all of us.

“Oh my god.” Nicole breathed. She reached up slowly to cover herself. 
Ashlyn set the girl’s bra on the counter with her other clothes. Ashlyn 
began going through the girl’s clothes. 

“These are nice, do you mind if we come shopping with you? I’ll buy 
supper.” Ashlyn said. Meanwhile Megan had gently pried Ashlyn’s knickers 
out of my hands and was slipping them up my legs.

“You want to come shopping with me?” Nicole asked. There was a hint of 
apprehension in her voice, but eagerness in her eyes. “Can I have my bra 
back?” She asked.

“If you’re asking me then the answer is maybe later.” Ashlyn said. “Put 
your shirt on.”

“Oh my god.” Nicole said quietly and reached for her shirt. It was snug 
and accentuated her breasts. She tugged it over herself and adjusted it. 
There was no hiding her nipples, a state I’d become accustomed to. “I 
can’t believe this is happening.” Nicole finished. 

Megan had let go of me and was holding a mid-length dress out for me to 
put on. It had a long slit going all the way from the hem, which was at 
knee level to my hip about level with my navel. I looked up to see Nicole 
was also completing her outfit, which complemented the snug shirt with a 
tight pair of slacks that accentuating the fullness of her curvy bum.

“You two look darling.” Ashlyn said to us. My dress stopped low enough to 
show off the top of my breasts, without a bra it was hard to call it 
cleavage, but you could certainly tell you were looking at boob, from 
there two thin spaghetti straps went over my shoulder and the back was 
almost none existent, not starting until the small of my back, if I were 
allowed to wear a bra it wouldn’t of looked right anyway.

Nicole seemed very preoccupied with the obvious lack of adequate cover for 
her breasts. If you looked hard enough you could tell that the shirt was 
darker where her nipples were and she was beaming very noticeably.

“Where are we shopping?” Ashlyn asked.

“I was going to go to the mall.” Nicole answered quietly.

“Oh we love the mall.” Megan said.

“Girls’ night out.” Ashlyn added.

Within minutes we were pulling out of the campus parking lot. Heading 
towards the mall. We were in Ashlyn’s car, she insisted on driving. Nicole 
and I were relegated to sit in the back and Ashlyn giddily set the child 
locks on the back doors so she and Megan would have to let us out.

“So Nicole.” Ashlyn began. “You’re going to stay at our dorm tonight 
right?”

“What do you mean?” Nicole asked.

“After we shop, you’ll come back to our dorm instead of your own?” Ashlyn 
said glancing back over her shoulder at us.

“I guess.” Nicole said.

“It’ll be great. You’ll have a blast.” Ashlyn added. “Do you have a room 
mate?”

“I did she dropped out.” Nicole said.

“Holly?” Ashlyn asked.

“Yes?” I answered.

“Lift up your dress and lower the top. I want to see your tits, and 
pussy.” Ashlyn said. I was sitting fully behind her and Megan turned to 
see if I was doing it. “Hurry up we’ll be at the mall in ten minutes.” 
Ashlyn said. Nicole stared at me. I lifted my bum off the backseat enough 
to lift the dress to my waist. Then I eased my breasts over the neckline 
of the dress. Now I was exposed and Ashlyn turned the dome-light on 
illuminating the inside of the car starkly against the outside darkness. 
Nicole looked around frantically trying to see if anyone was looking.

“Scared someone will see?” Ashlyn asked Nicole.

“Oh my god, you’re crazy, someone is going to see her!” Nicole said.

“That’s the point Nikki.” Megan said straining around to look at Nicole. 
Megan extended an arm for Nicole’s chest finding her nipple easily. “You 
don’t think people will be able to see these at the mall do you?” Megan 
asked wiggling the nipple beneath her finger. Nicole jumped.

“You know Nikki, Holly is really great at sucking on boobs.” Ashlyn said. 
“Once you let her kiss and suck those nipples for a while you’ll be in 
relaxation heaven.” Megan reached down and began lifting Nikki’s shirt 
hem. Nicole almost sounded like she was going to hyperventilate. Finally 
the bottom of her large breasts came into view.

“Holly.” Ashlyn said. “Suck on Nicole’s nipples.”

“Oh god.” Nicole said as I leaned over her. She was wearing a great 
perfume and it smelled intoxicating as my lips got ever closer to her. 
Finally making contact, she was so warm the blood was clearly rushing to 
her chest and face. Her nipples were engorged and rock hard. I swirled my 
tongue over them.

“You’ve wanted this haven’t you Nicole?” Ashlyn said.

“Wanting what?” Nicole asked. I could hear her words in her chest, as I 
manipulated her nipple with my lips.

“Wanting to join Holly.” Ashlyn said. “Wanting us to do things for you 
that aroused you, that you were too shy to do for yourself.”

“I don’t know.” Nicole said.

“Well you knew about Holly right?” Ashlyn asked. Nicole nodded, her hair 
ell over her shoulder spilling across my back. “What did you think? You 
thought it was sexy right? You wanted it to be you? You wondered what it 
would be like to be naked, exposed in front of people?” Nicole was quiet 
by voice, but her increased breathing spoke volumes. 

“Well, your wish is our command Nikki baby, you’re going to learn the 
freedom of public sexual submission. To be stimulated by putting on a show 
for spectators. To bear yourself completely to give up your modesty, to 
feel private pleasure under public scrutiny.” Ashlyn’s voice was low and 
seductive. She had given word to all the mixed feelings I had been having. 
I closed my eyes and with my free hand I began to touch myself while I 
switched and began suckling Nicole’s other nipple.

“MMMMM” Nicole moaned.

“Un-do you pants Nikki.” Ashlyn said. I felt Nicole shift around and knew 
she was unbuttoning the tight slacks. “Slide them down to your ankles.” I 
extended a hand to help as Nicole Struggle in the tight confines of the 
back seat. Then her pants were around her ankles. “Spread your knees.” 
Nicole opened her legs. “Now turn enough for Holly to get her head in 
there.” We shifted in the back seat Nicole beginning to move frantically 
to follow the instructions. We ended up sideways with me lying over 
Nicole’s ankles with my face right at her panty covered crotch.

“Holly. Scoot Nikki’s knickers out of the way and make her come.” Ashlyn 
said. With one hand I gently tugged her knickers to the side and what I saw 
was a completely bare pussy. There was not even a shadow, no stubble 
NOTHING. Nicole suddenly seemed shy.

“I uhhhh shave.” She said.

“Holly doesn’t mind. Do you Holly?” Ashlyn asked. Recovering from my 
initial surprise I began to lick. I pushed her outer lips apart with my 
tongue pushing until I met wetness, then I licked upwards spreading the 
wetness up into the crease where I began to push my tongue forcefully on 
her clitoris. I was quickly rewarded with hitched breathing. The car 
stopped. Ashlyn shut the engine off. “Don’t stop Holly.” Ashlyn said. I 
didn’t even look up to see where we were.

Minutes passed and Nicole began to writhe and grind pushing her crotch 
against my face, then I felt her begin to tense and felt her contracting 
her muscles riding the orgasm out.

“VERY NICE!” Ashlyn said. “It looked like that was a strong one?” She 
added.

“Oh my god.” Nicole said again. “That was amazing.” Something about 
religion and being around Ashlyn, everyone dragged into her antics seemed 
compelled to appeal to a higher power.

“We’re here.” Ashlyn said. I lifted my head from Nicole’s lap and found us 
parked in the mall about forty feet from the food court. Nicole and I 
rustled ourselves back together, I had saliva and juice all over my face 
and chin. 

Finally Megan and Ashlyn opened our doors and we headed into the mall. It 
was busy as we walked through the food court.



My First Dorm Ch. 07
by medley ©
“So Nikki, where were you planning to shop?” Ashlyn asked.

“I don’t know I was just going to wander around and relax a bit.” Nikki 
said.

“Relax!” Ashlyn said. “That sounds like a great idea. Let’s go wander the 
second floor.” All I could taste and smell was Nicole’s sex, but it was 
mellow and pleasant to my senses. We walked the second floor stopping to 
browse in a few stores. We were in an expensive clothing store when Ashlyn 
stopped Nicole and I.

“Nikki, Do me a favor.” Ashlyn said.

“What?” Nicole asked readily.

“Make out with Holly.” Ashlyn whispered. My blood began to freeze. I was 
only a few feet away.

“Here?” Nicole asked.

“Sure.” Ashlyn said. “Kissing in public isn’t illegal. Go for it, and I 
want to see plenty of tongue.”

“I can’t.” Nicole said softly.

“Sure you can.” Ashlyn said. “You ever play truth or dare, or even heard 
of it?” Nicole nodded. “Well this is like Truth or dare, except it’s dare 
or punishment. If you and Holly aren’t locked at the lip soon, I’ll have 
to come up with something else to amuse me.” Nicole looked back at me and 
my eyes told her everything she needed to know about Ashlyn’s resolve.

I watched Nicole as she approached me, and the look in her eyes must be 
what drove Ashlyn when she used me. Nicole looked scared and at the same 
time there was an almost blind lust in her eyes. She wet her lips and then 
she was directly in front of me. She tilted her head moving in to kiss me 
and I turned my head to receive her. I could taste her lip-gloss, and the 
remnants of her juices which were still embedded in my pores. 

Her hands went to my shoulders to steady herself and mine to her waist. I 
felt Nicole’s lips, which were so full and soft, spread, and I met her 
tongue with my own before it was even out of her mouth. I opened my eyes 
to see that there were a few people in the store, and our show was drawing 
attention quickly.

There was a sensualism here, which was absent from my other public 
displays. In this instance it seemed to my audience as though I and this 
girl Nicole whom I barely knew yet were willing lovers. Ashlyn seemed to 
know that, seemed to know that this was different. In a way it was 
slightly more embarrassing. This wasn’t just a sexual show or display, 
here in this store, I was making out openly with another woman.

After a moment we released each other. I once more breathed. I looked 
around and a guy who had been watching nodded approvingly at us.

“You so should have felt her up!” Ashlyn said to me. “You remember like 
last time?” Ashlyn said, her tone dripping with command. “These two are 
like animals, we’re embarrassed to be seen with them.” Ashlyn finished 
motioning to Megan.

I looked at Nicole and knew we had to renew the embrace. This time I slid 
one hand around her waist and placed it on her butt. Massaging the soft 
bubble of her cheek. With my other hand I slipped up pinching her nipple 
through her shirt. She dug her tongue greedily into my mouth, sliding her 
hand down my hips and grabbing a handful of my dress she slipped her hand 
under my clothes. Through the slit she was able to put her hand on my bare 
ass. She grabbed a handful of my flesh and squeezed.

“Alright, enough.” A managerial looking fellow said dispersing the crowd 
with a wave of his hand. “Take it somewhere else ladies.” We again 
released each other, and with Ashlyn walking smoothly from the store we 
followed. Once back in the main part of the mall Ashlyn started in on 
Nicole, talking just loudly enough for the four of us to follow.

“Nikki you went right for bare-ass back there. Have you got a nasty streak 
in you?” Ashlyn asked.

“I wanted to do what you said.” Nicole said a little too quickly.

“Really?” Ashlyn asked.

“Ye-es.” Nicole said pausing to evaluate herself as she answered. We were 
on the first floor by now and there were people just about everywhere.

“Take off your pants.” Ashlyn said. She said it calmly matter of factly, 
without a stutter to her voice or the slightest hint of a grin.

“What?” Nicole asked.

“Unbutton your pants, and slide them down your legs then step out of 
them.” Ashlyn said cynically.

“Right here?” Nicole asked.

“Right here.” Ashlyn answered. “I’d take the shoes off first, because it 
could be embarrassing trying to wrench the pant legs over them later.”

“Please.” Nicole said.

“Shoes first Nikki.” Ashlyn said. “You can sit on that bench right there.” 
Ashlyn pointed to an empty bench. Droves of people passed in front and 
behind it. There was a wastebasket with an ashtray built into the lid 
beside the bench. (Remember this all happened back when I was in college a 
few years ago)

Nikki sat down and began untying her tennis shoes. She slipped off one 
then the other. Her little sock clad feet looking so out of place on the 
commercial ceramic tile.

“Un-button your fly.” Ashlyn said. “One step at a time.” Nicole reached to 
her waist and unbuttoned the slacks. “The zipper.” Ashlyn said. Nicole’s 
hands began to shake as she separated the two sides of the zipper. Her 
frilly pink knickers came into sight. “Stand up.” Ashlyn said. Nicole stood 
and she was visibly trembling. “Pull them down.” Ashlyn said.

Nicole began pushing the pants down for the second time tonight. This time 
there were dozens of people within twenty yards. She bent over in front of 
me to get them off her ankles and I found myself staring at the swell of 
her pubic area between her legs. A perfect triangle of pink framed by her 
light skin.

“To the car.” Ashlyn said taking Nicole’s pants from her. Our retreat from 
the mall was a wake of confused glances and hard looks. Only a few men 
actually had the gall to turn and actually follow our progress. I say our, 
but this time it was Nicole getting the looks, not me. There was a rest 
room right before the mall exit.

“I gotta’ go before we leave.” Megan said. We all went into the ladies 
room with her. While Megan used the bathroom Ashlyn looked Nicole and I 
over. She was sizing us up trying to think if there was anything more she 
wanted to do with us. She seemed to be making a decision.

“I wish I could get away with having both of you naked right now.” Ashlyn 
said. She sauntered up to Nicole and eased her knickers down. Not far, just 
enough so that the crotch hung down not really making contact. In the back 
she tugged them down so a bit of Nicole’s butt crack hung out of the top.

“Ok let’s go.” Megan said emerging from a stall and straightening herself 
out. Outside the looks continued through the door and we hurried through 
the cold night of the parking lot scurrying into Ashlyn’s car for our 
escape. 

 
My First Dorm Ch. 08
by medley ©
Hiya fans. This is Part 8 of an erotic story. It focuses on visible public 
submissiveness. Not Bondage, but embarrassment and a touch of humiliation 
certainly play an important part in the action. Most importantly this 
story like all my stories are fiction, and as fiction they are not to be 
taken too seriously. If this sort of thing doesn’t interest you then 
reading this story might offend you, and I don’t want to offend anyone. So 
please only continue if reading the exploits of a poor submissive college 
girl will arouse you.

Nicole and I were barely in the back seat when Ashlyn began to drive. I 
watched Ashlyn’s eyes in the rearview her short black hair was whisping 
across her forehead. She had a devilish grin on her bright red lips, she 
knew that Nicole and I were hers.

“Holly.” Ashlyn said to me. “Take off your dress.”

I obeyed quickly slipping the clothing from my body and exposing my rising 
and falling breasts to anyone bothering to look. Nicole looked at me, the 
look of lust in her eyes was immense. Her full breasts strained the 
material of her thin shirt, and her engorged aroused nipples poked 
deliberately through the material. I was watching Nicole squirming around 
her knickers were askew as they weren’t quite all the way on. You could 
tell she was so far past her sexual threshold that she was about to burst. 
As we pulled out of the mall parking lot her hands slid over herself and 
she began to rub between her legs. Almost immediately her body tensed up, 
her legs straightened, as she turned sideways in the backseat. She began 
to twitch and her whole body spasmed. She cried out with an initial sharp 
squeak that tapered and faded to a low moan. For a few moments after the 
orgasm her body would involuntarily tense as another wave passed through 
her. When her breathing finally slowed a little Ashlyn again began to 
speak.

“Nicole.” Ashlyn said. “That sounded wonderful. So I guess you enjoyed 
running around the mall in your knickers? I’ve got another request for you. 
On the way to the mall Holly did you a favor, and now it’s your turn to 
return the favor. Holly slip off my knickers and open your legs so Nicole 
can go down on you.” Ashlyn cooed. For those of you just tuning in, I was 
only allowed to wear Ashlyn’s dirty knickers. Ashlyn is a size smaller than 
me, so they fit snugly, and tend not to cover much. She also likes me 
hairy, because it amuses her that her little knickers leave so much hair 
hanging out. Nicole however is Ashlyn’s new plaything and Nicole is shaved 
clean. I did as Ashlyn asked then watched as the dark haired Nicole 
tentatively crawled between my legs. I spread myself as wide as the back 
seat would allow accommodating Nicole and I felt her arms wrap around my 
thighs as she got comfortable.

“Megan how are they doing?” Ashlyn asked of Megan her tall redheaded 
friend who also exerts quite a bit of control on my day-to-day activities.

“Just fine.” Megan said. She leaned over the seat and her thick red hair 
hung over Nicole’s head. Megan lifted her shirt and after separating one 
large freckled D-cup from her bra held it towards my mouth. I began to 
lick and suck on Megan’s nipple as Nicole’s apprehensive tongue trailed 
lightly across my hairy outer lips. I looked into Megan’s eyes and she 
held a finger to her lips, telling me to be quiet. Megan then covered 
herself up and faced forward as Ashlyn turned into the parking lot of a 
fast food restaurant.

“Nicole.” Ashlyn said loud enough for her to hear even with her head 
between my thighs. “Don’t stop, don’t lift your head, or move or anything. 
OK?” Ashlyn said.

“Ok.” Nicole answered and her breath was hot against my crotch. 

We pulled into the drive through. There were two cars in front of us. 
Nicole couldn’t know where we were yet. Her fingers parted my lips and her 
tongue found my clitoris. I shut my eyes and began to moan. In the 
position we were in I was leaning against the passenger side back door, 
and Nicole was on her knees with her panty-covered bum facing out the 
driver’s side back window. A moment later we were in front of the box.

“May I take your order please?” A tin sounding male voice asked. I felt 
Nicole physically tense up.

“Yes, I’ll take four number twelves, and a chocolate milkshake. Just cokes 
with all the meals.” Ashlyn said into the box. The voice gave her her 
total and instructed her to proceed to the first window. “Remember Nikki.” 
Ashlyn said her voice husky and quiet. “DON”T STOP.”

Nicole’s tongue was becoming more and more at home between the folds of my 
pussy, it was obvious she had never gone down on a woman before, but she 
was quickly applying the things that she enjoyed to me, and I was starting 
to enjoy it. I was now completely naked, Nicole still wore the pink 
knickers and white blouse she had left the mall wearing. I was looking 
through the windshield as we made our way car-by-car closer to the pay 
window. I could see the teenage boy accepting money. My nipples began to 
tingle as though the very air in the car were massaging them. Ashlyn 
pulled up and the kid repeated her total, just as he finished he caught 
sight of Nicole’s ass facing him barely concealed by her knickers. His 
breath caught and he began to stammer, repeating Ashlyn’s change back to 
her.

“Thanks.” Ashlyn said. The car infront of us hadn’t moved, so Ashlyn nosed 
forward just enough to center the back window on the young boy. Now he 
leaned forward and saw me too, and realized the girl in the back was doing 
much more than mooning him. I placed my hands on the back of Nicole’s head 
and began to come. I moaned out loudly and pressed her deep into me. I 
watched as Megan reached over the seat and grabbed Nicole’s knickers she 
pulled the crotch to the side in Nicole’s position the boy must have seen 
clearly her puckered anus, and the wet slightly gaping lips of her 
completely shaved pussy. Sticking it out the way she was there was no way 
her lips were closed. We moved forward and I looked through the back 
window to see the kid abandon his post. The car behind us stopped, it’s 
driver trying to pay someone who was no longer there. When we pulled up to 
get our food there was a clustered throng of curious faces pressed into 
the tiny cubicle designated for drive through.

My orgasm was ebbing away, and Nicole was hungrily lapping at me as though 
she was trying to savor every drop of flavor I had just produced. Ashlyn 
smiled as she took the two bags and trays of drinks. The crew of the 
burger joint was speechless and guys and girls alike were staring openly 
into the back seat where Nicole was gorging herself on my still tingling 
pussy.

“Thankyou.” Was all the guy giving out the food could say, I looked at 
Ashlyn and she winked and blew him a kiss before driving away. Before long 
we were back at the college. Nicole pulled herself from between my legs. 
Her cheeks and chin were glossy with my moisture. I pulled a jacket on. 
The same jacket I wore to class, the one that didn’t zip, and despite the 
cold Nicole wore only her blouse and knickers and we hurried across the 
quad and up to Ashlyn and I’s dorm room.

I knew the rules and as soon as I entered I instinctively shrugged off my 
jacket. I hadn’t been allowed to wear anything in our dorm room for quite 
some time, so this was nothing new. Nicole still reveling in the sexual 
adventures she’d stumbled into walked in and flopped down heavily on the 
bed, she began to touch herself.

“Nikki.” Ashlyn said speaking form the open doorway.

“MMMhmmmm.” Nicole said, as she teased her finger under her knickers and 
across her pussy.

“You’ve already forgotten the rule.” Ashlyn said and Nicole’s body went 
tense. I thought back to her walking in on me as Ashlyn spanked me in the 
rec room.

“I’m sorry.” Nicole said.

“It’s alright.” Ashlyn said. “Go back to the car and try again.” Ashlyn 
added. Nicole sat up on the bed and nodded, quickly getting back into 
submissive mode. Wordlessly she stood and walked out the door as Ashlyn 
held it open for her. “Wave when you get to the car. We’ll be watching.”

We went to the window and watched, a moment later Nicole appeared trotting 
lightly across the brown autumn grass. Her bare white skin illuminated 
starkly in the streetlights. Her round butt swayed as she ran to the car, 
when she got to it she turned and scanned the building for the window, 
Ashlyn saw her and waved and she began running back. Ashlyn opened the 
window. When Nicole got close enough to hear Ashlyn called out for her to 
stop.

“Yes?” Nicole asked. She was panting breathlessly her heavy chest rising 
and falling, her nipples poking stiffly through the shirt.

“Take off your shirt.” Ashlyn said.

“Here?” Nicole asked.

“Yes.” Ashlyn answered.

Nicole began to thumb the buttons of her blouse open one by one. Ashlyn 
was swaying her hips watching the girl expose herself. Megan slid a finger 
into my exposed pussy, as we all leaned out the open window and watched. 
One by one she undid buttons and then she pulled the blouse open exposing 
her breasts and her pink nipples immensely hard both from her arousal and 
the cool chill in the air. Nicole shrugged her blouse off and stood below 
us in just the dark pink frilly knickers.

“Now get up here so we can fuck your brains out!” Ashlyn called down.

That night marked a new page in what was becoming an unhealthy way of life 
for me. Gradually I despite enjoying the intense sexuality that permeated 
almost every moment of my life, I was finally able to break away long 
enough to drop out of college, and face my parents. 

I took some time to get control of myself and went back to school, and am 
as I said way back in part one, happily married now, still though 
recounting these memories seems to have awakened something both in my mind 
and in my fingers. There may or may not be more to this story, I have to 
really sit down and think. There are certainly more adventures from my 
tumultuous first year at college, but how much to impart, is another 
question…….