How I became The Volleyball Team's Slut - Part 7 - Sex Stories

How I became The Volleyball Team's Slut - Part 7

... tongue licked greedily ate the wet cunt. Before long, I could feel another orgasm building from the last one, stronger still. My pussy trembled and contracted, hugging the cock. I could feel my juices building up, and with a moan bordering a scream, the juices forced its way out of my fuck hole and down the cracks of my ass. The cock abandoned my pussy as I could feel the liquid coat my ass. Still, the endless grinding of the pussy on my face only became more aggressive. Without warning, additional girly liquid filled my mouth, and the pussy was forced so tight to my tongue I could scarcely breathe. The pussy left me gasping for air in the wake of several orgasms. I did not know how long I lay there, but it felt like hours. Without the benefit of sight or sound, I could not determine if there was anyone else in the room. I became vaguely aware of the room cooling down after the college orgy. My sweat began to dry on my skin as I fought with my bondage, my legs beginning to cramp after being held so long in this very fuckable position. I felt a presence hang over me for a moment. Then, my bonds on my hands and then my legs loosened enough to let them fall to the bed. My ear plugs were then removed. I rolled onto my side and sat up with my blindfold still on. “Enjoy that you sexy slut?” A soft feminine voice that was all so familiar echoed throughout the room. The question hung like warm air before the seductive voice continued. “After seeing you in all those gorgeous outfits ...

... and seeing that video of you getting fucked in the washroom stall, made me want you more than anything.” The voice paused briefly, allowing me a moment of clarity. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. “I told myself I wouldn’t fuck my roommate if they didn’t ask for it, but you deserve any fuck you get.” Samantha! As the truth hit me, my pussy dampened with more of my juices. The busty brunette was shorter than me but had a tight bubble ass that teased all the guys. I haven’t seen much of her since moving in, so we had barely enough time to meet and greet, until now. “Why… Why did you do this? Are you some lesbian bitch or something to get me tied up here?” I croaked out, speaking for the first time in hours. The bitch comment earned me a swat on both my enlarged nipples, causing me to gasp out in pain. “That is no way to talk to your mistress, slut. I even did you a great favor, I videotaped your initiation and sent it to your volleyball girls. I’m sure they’ll get a kick out of you being tied up and fucked.” “Well, I guess I need to thank you then.” I reached up to remove my blindfold, but my hands were swatted aside, and I earned a couple more slaps to my nipples. “You will call me mistress slut, is that understood? And you only do what I tell you to, so leave that blindfold on or you’ll be punished.” Samantha's voice held that tone of a condescending parent. I was completely fed up of listening to OLDER girls tell me what to do. I quickly yanked my blindfold off. In front ...