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Chapter 5 by Rknudson Rknudson

What happens?

I am wearing a collar

I leaned over reading the words as he just finished writing.

New Rule: All women at Hopkins college are slaves and are used to service the male students.

"God your sick..." I muttered as he lifted the pencil from the paper. Although Adam must have meant it as a poor joke, I was ready to chew him out for writing something so sexist. I began to speak but stopped suddenly as I felt something tight and weighted around my neck. Lifting my hands to inspect I was shocked to find a collar clasped firmly around my neck. I didnt register the sudden transformation of my wardrobe until i saw the sheer pink nylon material snugly fitting around one of my arms. I immediately tried to cover myself when I noticed the same transparent material was fitted around the rest of my body. The see through outfit did little to conceal me, I was in a state of shock when I screamed out.

"What the hell?" I said looking at two of them for an explanation.

Neither of the two responded before in the blink of an eye my view had changed. I was no longer sitting at table with them but was instead underneath staring at a semi erect penis. I felt off as a sudden urge to have this in-between my lips overtook me. I shook my head trying to snap out of it, knowing this wasnt natural and everything about it was wrong.

Somehow it was like trying not to scratch the worst itch I had ever had. The need inside me felt overbearing until I just couldnt stand it anymore and found myself sliding the thing into my mouth. I began trying to pull it out of my mouth but only end up **** back down again until I was essentially just bobbing up and down on the stiffening shaft.

It felt as though I had been doing this disgusting deed for an eternity until I could feel the thing on my tounge beging to gently twitch. Hot liquid shot past hitting the back of my throat before finally my willpower had returned enough to remove the thing. I instictively swallowed what remained and then immediately questioned why the hell I wouldnt spit it out.

"Fuck that was good!" The voice seem to declare above me.

What happens next?

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