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Weekend In An All Girls Dorm | A.Dent | 8

 

Ellen’s mind was racing. Slave? She was now her RA’s slave? There had to be a way out of way out of this. To have been Cathy’s sex slave would have been one thing, horrible, yes but very likely bearable. Cathy, however, had been very clear that she has something else in mind, something far more sinister.

“Now then slave…” Cathy began,

“WAIT!” Yelled Ellen. “Double or nothing!”

“Excuse me slave? What did you say?”

“Double or nothing Cathy. Give me a chance to free myself. Please.”

“Alright I am listening. What did you have in mind?”

Thinking quickly Ellen put forth her offer. “Same bet as before; if I cum before a designated time, you win, but if I hold out I win.” As Ellen said this Cathy began to smile. “But,” Ellen continued, “two things are different. First, you cannot touch me at all this time. In fact, you must sit over there on your bed. Before you object, I am prepared to make a concession to you. I will have to last twenty minutes with both the anal plug and the vibrator on high.” Even though she was the one setting the terms this time, Ellen was still very nervous that she had set the bar too high.

“I don’t know Ellen. It still seems like I am getting a raw deal here.” Cathy replied, though her breathing had become a bit more rapid, indicating that she was at the every least interested in Ellen’s proposal. “I have already won you as a slave, what do I get out of this bet if you lose?”

“About that Cathy, you might want to reconsider the slave thing. First of all, I would rather transfer out of this school than allow you to dominate me like that. I love this school, but I would not hesitate to leave. Second, you should realize that you actually do not have any leverage over me or Amy for that matter. The guy in our room, yes there is one, is there during visiting hours, and as both Amy and I are over 21, we are allowed to have alcohol in our room, as long as we don’t drink it with any minors. And, believe it or not, we have not violated a single one of the residence hall’s or university’s policies. And I can prove it. Third, while you have no dirt on me or my roommate, I have some on your friend Jane. I know how close you two are, so I know you would be devastated if she were to be expelled.” Cathy’s eyebrow cocked at the mention of her friend and rumored lover. “You see,” Ellen continued, “she and I had a class together last semester, and I had the great misfortune of sitting behind her. That did however give the opportunity to witness, and record, her blackmailing another student. Apparently Jane had forgotten to study for the midterm exam, but she had proof that this A student had been cheating on his girlfriend so she was forcing him to let her copy off his test.”

“You are bluffing. Jane wouldn’t cheat, and even if you did, I doubt you have proof of it.” Cathy replied.

Ellen simply smirked. “Oh really?” Moving a bit stiffly due to the vibrator and plug that were still inside of her Ellen walked over to the pile of her clothes and pulled out her cellular phone. After scrolling through the videos on the memory she tossed it to Cathy. “See for yourself. And please don’t try to break the phone, I have a back up of the video on my computer and I have sent copies of it to several e-mail accounts I have established.”

As Cathy watched the video all of the color drained from her face. “Okay, I believe you. What are your stakes?”

Enjoying the fact that she was now in control of the situation Ellen set forth her terms. “Alright, first of all slave thing is out regardless of the outcome. Agreed?”

“Agreed.” Cathy answered, in a somewhat defeated manner.

“Good. Now if I win, you agree to turn you back every time Scott comes back, even if it is every weekend. Even if he transfers to Widely College and decides to live in my room. Additionally, you will have to become less of a hard ass with the girls on this floor. I realize you have a job to do, but no more going above and beyond.” Cathy could only nod at this. “But, if I lose, if I cum before the twenty minutes are up then you get the only physical copy of that video I have, in case you want some leverage over Jane. Also, I will let you watch as I permanently delete every single electronic copy I have. To further sweeten the deal for you, I won’t be your slave, but I will become your informant. I know that Amy is not the only person on your hit list. I will help you get the information you need to kick whomever you want out of the hall, or Widely. With the exception of Amy, that is. I will even come back to your hall next year, if you want. Does that sound fair?”

“Not really, but you haven’t left me with too much of a choice.” Cathy sighed. “Though, I don’t think it really matters. You couldn’t make it five minutes last time. I strongly doubt that you will make it anywhere near twenty.”

“Well, we will just have to see, won’t we?” Ellen quipped, glaring at Cathy. Setting her watch to countdown from twenty minutes she said, “As soon you as you turn these vibrators on, I start the countdown. And now playing with the speeds either. Turn them on high and drop the remotes where I can see them.”

“Ok, here we go. Good luck.” Said the blond RA, sardonically.

The first five minutes actually went by with no problems. The previous orgasm had been massive, and desensitized her a bit. Even Cathy was starting to look a little nervous. Around the halfway mark, however, Ellen’s body began to betray her. The sensations rumbling in her pussy and ass were getting to her. She knew that she had to win this bet. She could not become a part of Cathy’s plots to purge the hall of her friends. She started to try and think of something to distract her from the pleasure growing in her loins. She got through thinking of all the states and their capitals, though by the time she had worked her way past the states in the Rockies she caught herself moaning the names out loud.

To her dismay, a quick look at her watch revealed that she still had a little over seven minutes left to go. Forcing herself to bit her lip she began trying to list the numbers in the Fibonacci sequence. Ellen actually made up to 233 before the lust that had building up in her brain supplanted all math capabilities. At this point she only had two minutes to go, but mental stalling techniques were no longer apart of her arsenal. She could only grit her teeth and bare it.

Cathy, meanwhile, could see that Ellen was have increasing difficulty maintaining her composure. It was clear that she was aroused. A bright red blush had descended down her neck to well past her large breasts. Also, despite the large size of the vibrator inside her pussy a great deal of moisture had leaked out and was now dripping down her legs. Ellen was beginning to lose control. She had started the bet standing straight up, in an act of defiance to the RA, but now it was all she could do to lean into the wall, gripping the chair in front of her with both hands. This bet had become a race; a race between the ever growing sensations in Ellen’s hot and moist pussy and her tight ass, and the remaining time on Ellen’s watch.

With just a minute left on her watch Ellen thought she was home free. She knew it would be close, but she knew that the way things would were going she could make another sixty seconds. Cathy on the other hand, wasn’t going to let it go so easy. She couldn’t get off the bed, but she had not been prohibited from…encouraging…Ellen in other ways. “I’ll bet your pussy and ass feel so full right, don’t they Ellen? I’ll bet they feel so good. Don’t you want to cum? Even just a little? Remember how good the last orgasm felt? You screamed so loud I am surprised that we didn’t have anyone knocking on the door.”

“Guhhh…stop…” was all Ellen could get out in the form of a reply.

“This can stop whenever you want Ellen. All you have to do is stop fighting, and let the orgasm roll through your body. Why don’t you just let go of that chair and start rubbing those lovely large breasts of yours. Or even better, let one of your hands slid down your toned stomach, and you can start pumping that huge dildo in and out of your cunt. Why, you could even imagine that was Scott’s cock sliding in and out of your juicy pussy.”

Despite the thick fog that was permeating her brain, Cathy’s words were getting through to Ellen. Sweat was pouring down her face and chest. She actually had loosened one of her hand’s grip on the chair and was fighting the temptation to raise it up to her heaving bust. Determination fading Ellen could no longer resist the urge to caress her breasts, and the instant her fingers grazed her erect nipple a massive orgasm swept over her, knocking her to her feet.

Ellen had cum. What she almost didn’t notice was that right before her tidal wave like orgasm began, her watch had started to beep, announcing the end of her twenty minutes and her victory over Cathy.

Once Ellen gathered her clothes she turned to the RA and said, “It was nice doing business with you. Remember, if you double cross me your friend is Jane will be expelled.”

“I understand. It looks like I will be heading out of town this weekend. And you don’t have to worry about me, I know most of you girls don’t like me, but I do keep my word.” Cathy said.

“I am glad to hear it.” On her way out the door Ellen tossed the well used vibrator and anal plug to Cathy, both of which landed right in the defeated RA’s lap.

“Where the hell have you been?” Asked a clearly worried Amy and Scott when Ellen finally returned to her room. “It has been almost an hour, are you okay?”

“I am fine, a little tired and perhaps dehydrated, but fine. And I don’t think we need to worry about that bitch Cathy bothering us anymore. So, what are we doing tonight?” Ellen asked, as she reached down grabbing both her roommate and her long time friends’ hands. “Because I have a couple of ideas…”

 

Tonight's agenda?

 
 
 

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