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College Romp
by Pallidan (lee120fs@datasync.com)
***
A black college girl catches her white roommate reading
magazines about black dominatrix while playing with
herself. She totally uses it to dominate her roommate
and her college teacher mother too. (Fdom/FF, dom,
intr, spank)
***
Brandy not only had the unfortunate luck to be roommate
with a white rich girl named Trish but unfortunately
her mother was a part time instructor at the college.
Why she just couldn't live with her mother was beyond
her. The twit was always trying to keep the room in
perfect order fusing at her for throwing her stuff down
or putting posters on the wall. She was a goody-two-
shoe who was totally against everything she known her
life.
As for herself, if she didn't get a scholarship for
being black there was no way she could ever attend this
college. Her parents had to work for a living and it
took everything they made to feed the family. Today,
she had just taken some pictures at the local park and
was very tired. She hoped the girl was gone so she
could lie down and sleep. Their room was at the end of
the hall and almost everyone was at the ballgame.
Hopefully she was too.
She found the door slightly open and quietly opened it
up. Trish was lying on her stomach naked on her bed.
She had her toothbrush long plastic tube up her ass and
was stroking her pussy underneath looking at a
magazine. She couldn't resist the urge and since her
camera was still mostly empty took a few photos from
the doorway before getting closer.
Trish had her eyes closed she noticed and the magazine
was still open. She noticed it contained pictures of
black women spanking white women and smiled. Taking a
few more pictures till her camera emptied, she
approached her and reaching behind without her noticing
grab the holder and push it deeper in her ass.
"Owwwwwww!" Trish woke up as if in a dream from the
onslaught of her asshole.
"What the?"
She didn't get to finish her words as Brandy had jumped
on her back pinning her hand underneath her still on
her pussy and the other hand to the side underneath her
thigh.
"So you like to see white girls getting their butts
spanked by black girls like me, huh?" She told her.
"No, Brandy," Trish yelled out. "I just found the
magazine. Get off."
Brandy pushed the holder deeper in her asshole as she
yelp from the pain.
"Wrong answer, sugar." She told her. "I bet you been
watching me shower and change with your pussy twitching
at the thought. You're a dyke bitch aren't you?"
"No, I've never done it with a girl. I promise!" Trish
was crying out. "Get off or I tell mother and get you
throw out of school."
"I don't think so," said Brandy. Reaching back she
started pushing the holder in and out her asshole. "I
took pictures at the door of your little orgy on the
bed. I think your mammy would really enjoy seeing them
don't you think?"
"Please, don't show them to her." Trish begged. "I’ll
do your homework or anything else. Honest. I'll carry
your books."
"Again, wrong answer. Tell me again," said Brandy,
stroking her asshole with the holder, "you have been
looking at me change and shower and getting your pussy
all wet."
"Yes. I mean no. Ah... Don't shove so hard! Okay! Yes I
was looking. I was just curious. That's all, I
promise." Trish begged.
"You been thinking about licking my ass, haven't you?"
Brandy continued favoring the moment.
"Yes, please it hurts back there. I was just horny and
I didn't try anything." Trish continued to squirm.
"I think I'm going to make you my little white slut?
You can lick my feet and ass and service me with your
fat mouth whenever I want. You like that wouldn't you
slut?" She announced shoving the holder deeper in and
out.
"Yes, yes. Anything you want Mandy." Trish continued to
beg her. "No more please. I'll be your slut. My ass
hurts. Please stop."
"Please stop mistress to you slut." Mandy laughed. "Say
it."
"Please stop mistress," Trish wept.
Brandy got up in triumph. She had the girl now and
could do whatever she wanted to her. She had pictures
she could use anytime she wanted. She walked back to
the door and closed it. Turning around she saw Trish
still laying on the bed and trying to reach behind to
pull the holder from her ass.
"Did I say you could take your cock out of your ass,"
she yelled.
"No mistress," Trish replied, removing her hand
immediately. "Please don't yell. Someone will hear."
"I'll yell if I want. Now get your butt off that bed
now. Get on your hands and knees slut." Mandy yelled
out loud.
Trish slowly got off the bed and got on her hands and
knees beside it. Brandy walked up from behind and sat
down on the bed. She kicked off her shoes and with her
foot pushed Trish head to the floor.
"Lick my feet slut while I see how to treat a slut like
you." She said. She picked up the magazine and started
looking at the photos. There were white girls getting
their asses spanked by black women and licking the
black women pussies and asses. Plenty of foot worship
she noticed as she herself was getting her toes sucked
on by Trish below.
"Does my feet taste good slut?" She asked.
"Yes mistress," replied Trish not looking up but
continuing her worship.
Her ass was wiggling in back Bandy noticed and knew she
must be soaking wet in her cunt. Brandy herself was
getting turned on by the photos and her own pussy was
damp.
"Where is the rest of your magazines slut?" She asked
again. "Bring them to me now."
Trish got up and went to her drawer and uncovered her
clothes to retrieve the rest. There must have been 10
magazines in her hand when she returned. Brandy had
removed all her clothing except for her panties and lay
on her back on Trish bed.
Taking the magazines and laying them to her side, she
looked up at Trish. "Lick my pussy while I read slut
and I better not catch you playing with your cunt."
Trish got on the end of the bed on her belly between
Brandy thighs and started licking her pussy through the
damp panties. Brandy was getting more and more turned
on with the photos and found several stories, which was
to her liking. Her pussy was flowing from Trish licking
as she looked up and told her to remove her panties and
continue licking. She tried her best to keep from
cumming but the tongue was driving her wild as she
exploded on Trish face.
"Not bad slut," she said, looking down at Trish face in
her bush. "Now it's time to do the other half."
Laughing she rolled over on her stomach and picked up a
new magazine.
Trish hesitated.
"Do you want to show mammy your photos slut?" Mandy
yelled back.
She felt Trish tongue working on her buttocks as she
focus back on her reading. "We'll be here all day if
you don't get your tongue in my asshole," she called
back reading the next story. She felt her tongue start
working between her cheeks and then rimming around her
asshole.
After a short bit, the tongue was snaking its way in
and out her asshole as she was getting close to cumming
again. She told her to quit and lick her pussy from
behind as she finished a couple of more stories before
she came again.
She put the magazines aside and sitting up looked down
at Trish face. She was pushing her thighs together in
back and she knew she needed to come.
"Does my slut want to come?" She asked.
"Yes mistress," said Trish. "Please let this slut
come."
"Stand up slut!"
Trish got up.
"Put my panties in your mouth," Brandy said, getting
up. She got her camera and loaded another roll of film
smiling at Trish horror look as she stood in the middle
of the room with Brandy panties in her mouth.
"Play with your pussy and be sure to fuck your ass with
that holder back there." She told her.
Trish had tears in her eyes but she needed to come
badly. She reached back and grabbed the holder working
it in and out her butt while she fingered her pussy.
Stroking it up and down in a hurry. Brandy was walking
all around taking photos from various angles to be sure
she got everything she needed. It was so exciting to
watch her cum with her panties in her mouth. She was
moving forward and backwards while pushing the holder
in and out her upturned butt.
She knew she now owned this slut but she had more plans
in her mind. She let her remove the holder and panties
and prepared her bath, which she had to wash her all
over, and then tongue bath her. After her bath, she put
her over her lap and gave her an ass spanking to ensure
her position as slave. She left to get the photos
developed leaving her cleaning the room.
By the time she returned, it was late, so she decided
to lock up the film and told her to sleep on the floor
by her bed naked. She couldn't play with herself unless
she gave her permission. She sleep like a baby that
night knowing Trish was rolling over and over beside
the bed on the floor. If she asked for permission, she
doubt if she would have heard it.
***
The next morning she woke up to find Trish still asleep
on the floor.
"Get up slut. Time to go to school." She told her. She
slapped her ass with her hand as Trish jumped up in
pain looking at the clock. "Get dressed and you better
come straight here after school today. Is that
understood?"
"Yes mistress," said Trish, searching fast for clothes
to put on.
"No panties, slut." Mandy said glancing at her
surprised face.
Trish put the panties back down and put on a pair of
pants and a blouse. Putting her shoes, she stood before
her mistress with downcast eyes and asked for
permission to go to school, which Brandy approved. When
she was gone, Brandy lay back on the bed and formulated
her plan for the day. She wasn't going to go in today.
No she had big plans that didn't include studying.
Picking up the phone, she dialed Trish mother, and told
her Brandy had gotten in trouble and she needed to come
their room and she would show her. Trish mother, Carol,
was very thankful and said she would come over
immediately.
Brandy lay back on her bed and stroked her pussy. This
was going to be a great day. She just knew her luck had
changed. Getting dressed she ran to pick up the photos
and then came back and waited for her visitor.
About an hour later, she heard the knock on the door
and had everything in order as she answered it. Carol,
one of her college instructors and a real bitch to
Brandy stood there.
"I can as fast as I could. What did Trish do now?"
Carol asked.
Brandy led her over to Trish bed and told her to sit
down while she showed her.
She opened her locker and threw the photos on Carol
lap.
"Your daughter is a slut. She wants to be a slave to a
black woman," Mandy smiled.
Carol was still looking at the photos when Brandy threw
the magazines on the bed beside her. She was reading
these when I caught her. "Isn't she so pretty all naked
and playing with herself? I guess a lot of people on
campus would love to see these."
Carol hadn't said anything but continued to look at the
pictures and photos. Not only was her own daughter
career in jeopardy but her own was also. Not to count
her husband who would kill her if he found out. He was
an important businessman who career depended on being
respectable.
"How much do you want to keep silent," she said quietly
looking up at Brandy.
"How about straight A's in the two classes all year
that you have me in and of course I would enjoy having
you as my slut and slave too." Mandy smiled.
"What." Carol got up from the bed. "Young girl. I'll
have your thrown out of school for this."
She started towards the door with the photos still in
her hand.
"By the way," Brandy said. "I had plenty of copies
made. I even had some put in an envelope to mail to the
Dean already. I heard he has a hard on for young
girls."
Carol froze at the door, realizing her situation.
Standing there, she turned around and faced Brandy.
"What will I have to do?"
"As I said," Mandy repeated. "Straight A's and one day
each week you will be my slut and do anything I tell
you. Of course there will be special occasions that I
may want to use also."
"You're sick," Carol said, looking at her with scorn in
her eyes. "Do you really think you can get away with
this?"
"I already have. Leave if you want or strip now," Mandy
laughed.
Carol didn't say anything, as she knew the girl had her
at all angles. She had made love to a woman before but
never tried anything kinky as this. Maybe it wouldn't
be that bad and she'd get tired of the game soon. She
slowly started unbuttoning her blouse letting it fall
to the floor. Removing her skirt and then bra and
finally her shoes and panties. She was totally naked in
front of the young black girl revealing all her assets.
"Get on your hands and knees and crawl to me slut. Kiss
my feet and beg to be my whore." Mandy yelled at her.
Carol was stunned by her change in voice but got down
on her hands and knees and crawled forth. She started
kissing her bare feet.
"Please let me be your whore," she begged.
"Now lick them whore." Mandy said with her pussy
dripping looking down.
Carol started lapping her feet tops as Brandy smiled
down.
"Between the toes. I want to feel your tongue between
them." She teased.
Carol started working her tongue between her each of
her toes. Somehow she found herself getting excited
being dominated by this young ebony girl. Her cunt was
started to get wet as she started to get more and more
in to it wiggling her ass behind. Brandy was quick to
notice and raised her dress up over her head and off
revealing her nude body towering over her ex-teacher.
She started stoking her pussy lips and demanded Carol
look up.
"Does my whore want to lick my pussy?" She asked. "Tell
your mistress you want to lick her pussy."
"Please mistress," said Carol looking up. "Please let
this whore lick you pussy."
"You haven't earned the right yet whore. Crawl and put
your head under your daughter bed. Hurry up." Mandy
laughed.
Carol crawled quickly and pushed her head under the bed
with her butt sticking up in back. She was scared of
what may happen but her own pussy was wet and she was
beginning to enjoy the thought of licking her pussy.
Meanwhile, Brandy had gotten the camera and taken a few
pictures in back where she couldn't see her.
"Time to spank your ass slut for treating me bad in the
past." She announced to he moan.
She grabbed a belt from her drawer and stood behind
Carol large ass. "Count them and thank me whore. She
raised the belt and hit her across both cheeks."
"Oh! One. Thank you mistress. Oh! Two. Thank you
mistress." She continued to count as Brandy was
swinging the belt all over her buttocks. Tears were
forming in her eyes and she started begging by the
fifteenth for mercy. By twenty she was crying as Bandy
stopped.
She took several more photos with the cam and then came
back with the toothbrush holder Trish had used the
night before.
"Shove this up your ass whore and fuck yourself with
it." She told the teach.
Carol reached back and took the holder and started
working it in and out her ass while Brandy was taken
more photos in back. She had the slut and her daughter
now. The scar above her right foot would give her away
for good. Hiding the camera, she felt it was her time
to relax and enjoy.
She picked one of the magazines up and sat on the bed.
"Come here whore and leave that tube up your ass." She
told her.
Carol crawled out teary face thinking now she would
lick her pussy. Her wetness was almost gone from the
beating, but it was starting to come back as she
crawled and saw her target just feet away.
Brandy held the magazine open in front of her.
"What is this whore doing," she asked.
"She's licking her mistress ass," replied Carol softly.
"You're my whore. I think you should lick my ass. Do
you want to lick my ass whore?" She asked her.
Carol dejected replied, "Yes mistress whore wants to
lick your ass. Please let whore lick your ass."
"On you back whore. I think your ugly face is going to
make me a good seat." Mandy told her.
Carol got flat on the floor tilting her ass to the side
slightly from the holder in back and awaited her
mistress.
Brandy took her time standing over her head as she
slowly lowered her ass down wiggling it sideways so the
teacher could have a good view of what was going to be
sitting on her. Finally she felt her nose and started
working her ass cheeks so it was in the middle and then
laid down fully smothering Carol underneath.
"Ugghhh." Carol moaned. "I can't breath. Please
mistress, I can't breathe."
"Start licking and I let you breathe every once in a
while or you can just breathe my fart." Mandy laughed.
Carol tongue started working her asshole in a hurry as
Brandy would raise slightly hearing her trying to
regain her breathe and then sat back down as the tongue
started in again. She was really enjoying the total
control she had now and pretty soon both Carol and
Trish was going to be her full time slaves. She kept it
up till she was satisfied Carol was under control and
then pushed her ass back so that her pussy was over her
mouth.
"Get busy whore, I want to cum on your face." She
yelled.
Carol tongue was working her clit like a pro as she
rocked on her face. When she felt it was close to
cumming, she moved so that her tongue was working in
her pussy hole. Carol was doing a good job as she came
with her tongue lapping still lapping all her juices
underneath.
It was close to time for Trish to return. She threw
several magazines on the floor in front of Carol. "Get
on your elbows and knees whore she said. Read me the
stories while I play with my clit."
Carol started reading with her ass pointed in the air
facing the door. Brandy knew it was time for Trish to
return and knew she wouldn't be late. She started
stroking her pussy just thinking about the slut walking
in and seeing her mother ass stuffed reading her dirty
books. Ideas were flowing in her mind as the door
opened.
Just a fantasy, how was yours?
Pallidan
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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