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What was inside our lockers made us think that none of our slut lives were over… I opened the locker door and my expression turned to that of horror. My pussy tingled from memories of yesterday in a slutty uniform. I pulled out a corset that was more suited for a playboy mansion than college. The corset was black with ribbon lace-up back and zip up side closure. I reluctantly slipped it on. My cleavage was accented, the half-breast cuffs barely covering my nipples, which were erect and showing though slightly. Accompanying the corset was a black boy shorts that were a size too small. They barely covered my ass. Finally, to top it off, was a pair of ears. The rabbit ears were ridiculous, but inside Laurie’s locker was a note. “Wear these all day. See you at 5.” –Cassie That bitch was at it again. At least this time there was no dildo or anal plug, so our pussies were free to recover from the pounding they just received. I glanced sheepishly at the other girls, also in the same get up, and put the ears on. A quick twirl in the bathroom mirror confirmed my worst fears; that I am a cum slut. The next order of business was class. Or better yet, hiding in my dorm room until the time comes to return for another humiliating experience. I didn’t much care for slut points after what happened this morning. I don’t want to lose, but it’s not worth humiliating myself for it again and again. I glanced at the other two girls. We all stood in an awkward triangle trying to best decide how to return to our dorms without almanbahis şikayet getting caught. I also need to consider how to obtain more slut points, but my pussy was already spent from the endless hours of fucking I had endured. We all left without a word, by a side exit. I took a long, roundabout way back to my dorm. Luckily, a side door was left open for whatever reason and I scurried into the residence, my ass bouncing in the tight boy shorts and my nipples rubbing against the soft fabric of the corset. Before I knew it, I had landed on my bed. There was no sign of my roommate, Samantha, so I set my alarm for a few hours into the afternoon and fell into a deep sleep. I woke up with a jolt, my limbs tense. I couldn’t see anything. I couldn’t hear anything. My gasp of exclamation halted from my lips by the all so familiar feeling of a ball gag. I went to investigate with my hands, but I was bound, my hands and feet to the bed post, my legs spread open. I was stripped naked of my playboy outfit. I struggled as I lay on my back. What was going on? I couldn’t help it. I fought; my hands digging into the well tied ropes. My back arched and my legs kicked. But to no avail. I was accomplishing nothing. What was the time? If I missed my slut event at five, I would be a fuck slut for the rest of the year. Without warning a vibrating egg was pressed against my pussy. My legs bucked in surprise, my body enjoying the familiar sensation. A moan escaped my lips, as the warm sensation travelled through my almanbahis canlı casino spine. Without warning, the vibrating sensation abandoned my pussy and I was left begging for more. My flailing accomplished nothing. I still don’t know where I was or who my assailant was. My pussy was dripping wet begging for more, but it felt like a long time coming before a soft tongue danced playfully across my clit. I moaned again, louder and louder. Whoever was eating me out had a tongue to die for. After a few minutes of pure pleasure, the tongue stopped. My legs were then pulled into the air by ropes, exposing my slippery fuck hole. My ass felt slick from the saliva of whoever was eating me out and my pussy juices. I battled against my ropes once more, but to no avail; my tail bone wasn’t even touching the bed. Soft lips found my nipples, and began to bite and tease gently, stimulating me into sexual overdrive. My slutty body NEEDED something, anything, right now. I moaned into the ball gag, begging for some proper abuse. The mouth traced a curved path down toward my awaiting sex, where there was a brief pause. After a brief moment of respite, I felt a thick vibrator press against the entrance of my wet pussy. The sensation shot through me like a blast of hot air. I felt helpless with my legs held to the ceiling and some unknown assailant guiding their toy into me. The vibrator slid deep into my slutty hole, and then was pulled out in a short manner, and then another thrust. I moaned and bucked every almanbahis casino time the toy was crushed against my G-spot. Before long, I was screaming into my ball gag in orgasm, battling against the bonds that held me to the bed. My orgasm had barely subsided when a hard object, wet from lube, was pushed roughly against my ass hole. After a brief moment of resistance, the familiarity of a butt plug filled my tight ass. The toy was left on in my wet hole, sending shutters up my body. There was a shift on the bed. A body slowly hovered over me, travelling up, past my breasts. I could feel the smoothness of their legs on my sweaty skin, and I began to realize my assailant was a girl! This realization was put in concrete after the ball gag was removed and a very wet pussy shoved roughly in my face. A hand cupped my neck to pull me closer and smothered me completely. Surrendering myself to the moment, I instinctively licked my assailant’s clit and drove my tongue deep inside her pussy. I enjoyed the taste of her wetness as it was pressed into my face, filling my mouth and nostrils. As I enjoyed her pussy, a cock was none too gently thrust into my awaiting pussy. I moaned in ecstasy as the thick member found its way into the deepest caverns of my womanhood. This first cock did not last long, quickly filling me with his seed and moving aside for another, thicker cock. The new change of tempo and size began to build the orgasm heat deep inside my slutty body. Every thrust sent wonderful sensations travelling up my spine from the plug wedged firmly in my ass. I began extending my lower body to meet every thrust of the mystery cock. All the while my tongue licked greedily ate the wet cunt. Before long, I could feel another orgasm building from the last one, stronger still.
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