College Besties Moving out of dorm

Lisa left her roommate and submissive as she closed the dorm room door behind herself. Upon reaching the door marked 319 she knocked loudly. Jim answered in a pair of gym shorts and a loose tee shirt. He was a head height taller than Lisa and could easily out muscle her, but she pushed him aside anyway and stepped into the room. Jim and Ted occupied, smelled of sweaty clothes and the musk of men. She was sure it was the raging pheromone permeating the room, but she felt her pussy slicken.

“You two have some of my towels. I want them back.” Lisa said, looking from Ted to Jim.

“Ok, here they are. We were going to give them back next time we saw either Bernadette or Janet.” Ted said tossing the damp towels to her.

“Did you get a good look?” Lisa asked in a teasing voice.

“Not good enough, I could have used some more of that, but we did notice that Janet was missing something unexpected.” Jim said.

“I’ll tell you what, you two each give me $20 to buy some refreshments with for tomorrow evening and you may get a better look. I can promise you each will get to feel them, and we will play some games.” Lisa teased. “I’ll need the money by 3pm. We are going to look at rentals tomorrow morning but should be back at the dorms by 3. Then the party will start around 7pm. I will be seeing the two of you tomorrow.”

Lisa returned to her dorm room and J finished tying Bee wrist to ankle in Lisa’s double bed. Lisa patted the loose ass cheeks of her diminutive slave girl.

“I’ll be back to you after I take care of J for the night.” Lisa said. “Ok, face down on your bed. Get your pillow how you want it.” Lisa said as she installed the leather cuffs back on J. She then clipped the left wrist to the left ankle. Followed by the right.

“Nighty night, slave. I will put this blind fold on, so you don’t get distracted during the night as well as the noise cancelling headphones.” Once installed Lisa took a moment to rub on her new slave’s pussy then inserted two fingers into her pumping a couple of times. J arched up onto her knees giving better access to her owner. Lisa slapped her ass hard, and J quickly returned to flat on the bed. Lisa ran her hand under J’s nose to allow her to smell her own arousal. Lisa then pushed on J’s lips until she opened it to lick her juices off Lisa’s fingers.

“Now for us to get situated for the night.” Lisa said to Bee. “Have you ever eaten someone’s asshole Bee?”

“No Mistress.” Bee answered.

“I haven’t had anyone ever eat mine, but I read about it in a book I like, and I am going to have you do it for me. Once I am tired of that you will lick me to orgasm then we will sleep.” Lisa explained.

Lisa got on the bed and moved to where she could put a pillow under her hips, spread her legs and slightly lift with her knees. Lisa pulled her gluteus apart and Bee timidly reached out with her tongue and licked the brown bud in front of her. Bee felt so dirty doing this but the reaction of her Mistress to moan loudly as her tongue crossed the button. Soon Bee was pushing her tongue into the button and feeling it squeeze the tip of her tongue. Lisa was rubbing her clit and getting very close to cumming. Lisa quickly rolled to her back and presented her engorged pussy to Bee. Bee dove straight to the clit and began to suck lightly while rolling the bud around with her tongue. Lisa came very hard. Her pussy covered Bee’s face and chin with juices.

“Thank you, I liked the ass licking so we will be doing that often. I’ll sleep with the pillow under my hips so you can wake me in the morning by licking my ass. You can sleep now, thank you for picking me as your owner Slave Bee.” Lisa said.

“Thank you, Mistress, it makes me happy to serve.” Bee retorted.

True to the instructions Bee woke and saw light out the window so she began to lick the ass presented in her face. Mistress woke, moaning and soon had fingers rubbing her clit. Mistress rolled to her back and Bee gave her the second orgasm in 9 hours. Lisa threw on a pair of shorts and an oversized tee, went down the hall and had her morning pee in the restroom. As she was leaving Bernadette’s roommate Christy stepped from the shower.

The 18-year-old dark skinned girl asked, “Any idea what happened to Bernadette last night. It’s not like her to stay out all night.” Christy asked.

“She stayed in my room.” Lisa stated, “We played games until late, and she ended up asleep there. We are going shopping for rentals today so you will probably end up batching it the rest of the semester.” Lisa said, admiring the dark bush around the purple-colored tips of the exposed Labia Minora. The large hanging breasts as Christy dried her legs. “If there is a spare room, would you be interested in renting it Christy?” Lisa asked.

“If the rent is right I would.” Christy stated honestly. Christy turned her back and Lisa saw her tight bubble butt expose the bud as she bent and gave Lisa nice view of her hairy pussy. Lisa headed back to untie her slaves. She opened the door, and the smell of sex was strong. She released Bee.

“I remind you, no orgasms without me present. Here is your towel, try not to let it get taken again this morning. Go shower then we go shopping for a place to rent.” Lisa instructed the girl and handed her the dorm key to Bernadette and Christy’s room. “I told Christy that if she was interested and we had a room she could move out with us.” Bee looked at her owner with what looked like fear. Then headed out of the room.

Lisa went to her blind, deaf sleeping roommate and slid her hand between J’s legs. Rubbing her middle and index fingers up and down the slick insides of the folds soon got her a moan then the knees started to move to lift her ass. Lisa pushed down on the left cheek with two fingers then tapped the inside of the thighs. Lisa saw the knees move out, but the stomach and lower belly stayed flat on the bed. Lisa started to stroke into the opening, getting increasing moans. She stopped before J could get her orgasm and put her fingers under the slave’s nose the same as the night before.

This time the mouth opened, and the tongue shot forward to cover the lower teeth. Lisa pushed her fingers into the mouth and received the pleasure of J sucking herself from her owner’s fingers. Lisa lifted the headphones and removed the blindfold. She gave J the same instructions as Bee and said they were going to leave in fifteen minutes.

Lisa grabbed her own shower kit and a towel following the naked J wrapped only in a towel and carrying shampoo, soap, and toothbrush. Lisa could just see the bottom of J’s ass as she walked down the hall. She wondered if the front was as visible. Today was going to be fun. Lisa showered and headed to the room to dress for the day.

She chose to wear a sports bra with a tight tank. A pair of cutoff jeans shorts with her “Chuck Taylor” Tennis shoes in black. The top was black as well. She put her blonde hair in a ponytail and pulled it through a trucker hat that had the naked mudflap woman logo on it. She looked in the mirror and thought, I am such a dyke.

J came in and dutifully dropped her towel in the hamper, leaving herself naked as commanded for their room. Lisa had laid out J’s outfit and headed out the door, “Only wear what is on that bed, nothing more. If you want to add some jewelry, that is ok.” Lisa stated.

J was unimpressed with what was on the bed. There was a white tee shirt that was in Lisa’s size that would squeeze her tits being two full sizes larger. The screen print on the front said, “Beer builds better bodies.” There were a pair of blue skorts with the crotch cut out, so it became a very short, flared skirt with a slit up the sides. It wore more like a loin cloth than a skirt. Janet was bent overlooking in the mirror when Mistress returned.

“I hope I can see that pussy if I bend you over like that, don’t you?” Lisa said chuckling at her slave girl trying to stay modest.

J had put on the five-inch pumps that were laid out. She turned to Lisa, “Mistress, I need a bra, my breasts are pushing on the shirt and swing like crazy. My nipples are going to be raw, raking this screen print, that is disgusting, as they slide across it.” J complained.

“Face me and hold still, I will fix it, you can be such a whiny bitch, slave.” Lisa stated. Lisa tied the bottom of the tee shirt into a knot right below J’s breastbone. The tits were now contained and very prominent showing a bare midriff below them. “See, no bra needed.” As Lisa pinched a nipple pushing out against the bottom center of the B in Beer.

J squealed loudly and danced until the nipple was released. Bee entered the room and J was glad about the outfit she had gotten. Bee looked like she was ready for a pole dance. She had white knee-high go-go boots with five-inch stiletto heels. A red leather miniskirt that matched her hair. A white leather stomach cincher with a red leather bra. Her nipples held the bra out in the center where the stiches met on the sides of the panel.

“It seems my slave Bee, likes to play dress up so now she can play dress out. Bee’s thick red hair was pulled back into a severe bun on the back of her head. Lisa grabbed a trucker hat that matched her own with the mudflap girl but in blue to match her bottoms. “Let’s go and hope our realtor is either a straight guy or a raging lesbian. I want to show you two off.”

They headed out for the day in Lisa’s SUV. She made both slaves ride in the back. They left the dorms at ten am. Lisa saw a real estate office that she had seen on many signs in yards and on apartment buildings around town. She left the SUV running with the air on as it was 85 degrees and sunny. Lisa went into the building and a receptionist sat at the desk in the front.

“I need a realtor. Is there one available to show myself and my two roommates some properties?” Lisa asked the cute chubby girl behind the desk. The girl picked up the phone and said, “Luis, there is a client that I think you can help.” Lisa guessed the girl behind the desk was about 30. A man not much older, wearing grey slacks, black flat soled leather shoes, a light green dress shirt and a red power tie emerged from behind the small barrier that separated the reception from the agents.