A mesmerizing evening on Campus

The sun had just finished setting over the horizon, and the streetlights on the campus were all turning on. On the last apartment on the last floor of a local residency, the faint sounds of a moaning woman could barely be heard outside the door.

Jazmine was panting, her skin glistening with sweat. Her glossy brown hair was scattered around her head like a halo, her blue doe-eyes wide open. One of her feet dangled from the bed, her legs spread apart. Her modest chest rose in quick succession with her breath, brown nipples pointing towards the ceiling like arrows.

She was sharing the bed with another girl, Pamela. A stunning blonde bombshell who looked like she crawled out of a fashion magazine. Like her lover, she was also naked, but unlike Jazmine, Pamela was fresh as a spring leaf. She held a creepy doll that looked remarkably like the naked woman at her side.

“Wow… That was… Wow. I mean, I dated a hypnotist before, but this… Didn’t know you could use Voodoo like that…” Jazmine admitted between baited breaths. Pamela smiled and gave her little doll a naughty lick between her straw legs, making her lover shiver.

Pamela crawled towards the naked Jazmine, the real one, placing a loving peck on the little patch of brown hair atop her crotch.

“If you think that’s good, just wait until-”

“Hey, Jazz. I’m back…”

“Eeep!”Jazmine sat straight up, hugging the bedsheet around her naked body. A petite, dark-skinned beauty had entered the room, and she didn’t seem happy with what she found.

“What the fuck?”

“I can explain!” Jazmine blurted out.

“Explain?!” Pamela asked, hugging a pillow to cover her essentials. “Jazmine, who is this girl?”

“I’m Dahlia, Jazmine’s girlfriend!”

“But you said you didn’t have a girlfriend!”

“Hmm, err, I…” Jazmine looked back and forth between the two miffed belles before settling on Dahlia. “This girl seduced me, Dahlia I swear! Ow!” An angry Pamela smacked the behind of her Jazmine doll. “See? She used her voodoo doll to-”

“Firewater,” Jazmine stopped talking as soon as she heard the trigger word. Dahlia looked at her straight in the eyes. “Is true? Did this witch use her doll to **** you to date her?”

“No,” Jazmine replied, her voice monotone. “I seduced her in a bar and took her here. We had sex eleven times while you were away.”

“Ah, so she’s the hypnotist,” Pamela deduced.

“Unbelievable, I only left for two days! How could you?” Dahlia glared at the blonde intruder rubbing her sweaty breasts on her nice clean pillow. “No, literally. Eleven?! How?”

“Hey, don’t look at me! She told me she didn’t have a girlfriend!” Pamela defended herself. “If anything, you should blame her!”

Both girls turned to glare at an increasingly nervous Jazmine. “Ok, I think we can all agree I just made a mistake. Sorry.” Jazmine stuck half her tongue out, offering only a wry smile as an apology. “Can’t we just live and learn?”

“NO!” Both women replied in unison.

“Well, I can see you are mad, so I’m going to take my clothes and-” Jazmine grabbed her pants, but they were quickly yanked away. Two angry women stood between her and the door.

“Where do you think you are going, missy?”

“Yeah, you are not getting off that easy.”