Emma, My First Roommate/Victim

I was excited to have my new roommate move in yesterday! Her name is Emma, and she is very amicable, sweet, and kind. And I have to admit, she’s really gorgeous. She is a petite brunette with long, straight hair that reaches down to her shoulders. Caramel-brown eyes, slim nose, and a smile that lights up the room, like a good companion to have. While getting to know her, I realized that she typically likes to wear casual clothes that fit comfortably and loosely, like capri pants, a regular t-shirt, with a flannel or a cardigan, sneakers, and light makeup. Even without makeup, she’s gorgeous!

I found out that she goes to the same college as me. A junior, 21 years old, like me! I knew we would get along right away!

One morning, a couple of days before our semester was about to start, I was sitting on our kitchen table, having the usual morning coffee. I heard the door from Emma’s room open and saw Emma stepping out of her bedroom, carrying a large basket of her laundry! She wore her typical outfit. A normal black t-shirt, olive-colored capri pants, and a pair of white sneakers.

“Seems like you’re having a busy morning,” I greeted her as I took a small sip from my coffee.

“Haha! I forgot to do laundry before I moved, so I might as well do it now before the semester starts, right?”

“Might as well,” I repeated after her as I watched her open the washing machine and begin spilling her laundry in the washer. I watched her as she began pouring soap, closed the lid shut, before she began fiddling with the controls. Once she set everything up, she pressed start, but the machine didn’t make a sound, nor did it start.

“Hmmm, that’s weird,” Emma said as she repeatedly pressed the start button.

“Everything alright?” I asked.

“Yeah, it’s just the stupid washing machine won’t start!” Emma began to hit the machine, frustrated with the machine. “Come on!”

She kicked the machine this time.

The washing machine roared to life!

“Finally!” Emma praised.

I couldn’t help but chuckle as she celebrated now that the washer was running smoothly.

Suddenly, the machine roared even louder! Loud at the point the washer was shaking violently! The lights in our apartment began to flicker like crazy!

“Whoa!” Emma took a step back, worried about the sudden situation.

Suddenly, the lid flew open and a bright yellow burst from the machine! Emma shielded her eyes from the light! I gulped on my drink!

“What the hell!” I choked.

“What’s happening?” Emma yelled.

“I don’t know!” I yelled back.

“AHHHHH!!!”

I suddenly heard Emma scream! I looked up and I saw a gust of wind blowing! No, it wasn’t just a wind! It was a vacuum! Coming from the washer! I gasped as I watched the vacuum began to surround Emma, afraid that it suck her in or nothing! But no… Something even more unexpected happened.

The gust of wind surrounding her blew even harder! Her long straight hair blew all over! Her clothes looked like they were barely able to cling onto her! I stood there frozen, not knowing what to do as I watched Emma scream in terror in the middle of this terrifying whirlwind.

In just mere seconds, I watched Emma’s black shirt rip clean off of her! Next, her olive green capri pants ripped off, leaving her in just her matching white underwear and shoes. But the wind didn’t stop from there! The wind caused Emma to slip on her bottoms. Her sneakers flew off of her feet, her gray sock peeled off soon after. I was watching the whole thing and I can tell how embarrassed and afraid Emma was being caught in the middle of this. Suddenly, her bra snaps off and flies into the machine. Her breasts out immediately as the wind blew! Emma immediately wrapped her exposed chest with her hands. Lastly, I watched as her white panties slowly sliding off her bottoms as she sat. She felt it coming off since I noticed that she was squeezing her legs tight. But the wind was stubborn as it blew harder as the her panties began to slowly pick up more speed until it easily slid through her slender legs.

Emma couldn’t help but scream in embarrassment as she concealed her nude body! But the wind didn’t stop from there.

I watched the vacuum blow even harder, reaching towards her room! More of her clothes began to fly around her room, being sucked into the washer. Her shirts, pants, socks, shoes, underwear! Everything!!! Once the washer sucked everything, the wind stopped suddenly. The flashing light from the washer began to dim and the lid shut.

I sat on the same kitchen table, shocked by what just happened. I looked at Emma who was sitting on the hardwood floor, also in shock. But also… Completely naked!!! She seemed to forget that she was naked, her jaw dropped, too shocked of what just happened. Her hands were still covering her intimates but she barely even noticed.

She looked back at me and must’ve forgotten that l was there since she immediately curled herself into ball as she desperately covered her precious intimates!

“W-what the fuck was that???” I finally broke the silence