It’s approaching lunchtime, so she’s going back to the cafe. Alone.

It had taken most of the morning to trek around the campus, and it was nearing 12:00. It was a short walk from the last class they visited to the lunch hall, which Naomi was grateful for. Crawling around had worked up quite an appetite.

Which is why she was so shocked when Rachael wasn’t taking her inside, instead tying her leash to a bike post just outside. She gave Rachael a pleading and concerned look.

“You don’t get a lunch, since your breakfast combo of cereal and pussy was plenty big. You are going to wait right here till I get back. I’ll be gone as long as I deem fit, and if I see that it looks like you tried to escape, you won’t be eating dinner either.” With that, Rachael turned to walk inside.

Naomi desperately wanted to call out to her, but knew it was a bad idea after what had happened last time. It was already humiliating to be outside like this, but without Rachael it was downright terrifying. People seemed less shy about ogling her, and there where many more pictures.

‘Why is she taking so long?’

It suddenly occurred to her that it was very likely that her old friends from high school would hear about this, a fact that made Naomi shiver with embarrassment and, as much as she hated to believe it, arousal.

‘And why am I so turned on all the time now?’

As if to help answer the question, her butt plug kicked in once again, making her moan aloud.

“Well I guess she really does enjoy it like her mistress said.” Naomi looked around in search of the voice, and was concerned to recognize the three from earlier that had invited them to a party. “Speaking of, where is she anyway?”

“Who cares, she’s not the one walking around getting herself off all day. Naomi here is.” She cringed at the sound of her name, and hated the fact that these three knew it.

“So is it true you don’t speak? You a mute or it just more fun that way?”

“Well she can’t exactly answer that if she doesn’t speak now can she Brett?”

“Well she may not speak, but she sure doesn’t mind moaning.”

Naomi was starting to worry. They were far more confident now that Rachael wasn’t around, and she didn’t seem to be trying to hurry up. One of the boys, the one that hadn’t left as quick as the others before, approached her, circling around behind her.

“That is one perfect ass you’ve got. It’s no wonder you like to keep it bejeweled.” He said, referring to the plug she had. “It looks like this thing goes a lot higher too. Whatdoya say boys, should we give her what she wants.”

“It would be rude not to.” Responded the one that had been called Brett.

Suddenly Naomi felt a hand brush against her rear, followed by an increased pressure on her anus.

“I’ll just go ahead and set you up with the maximum output.” He said as he turned the dial.

The vibrations were overwhelming, even more so than when she had been on the plane. She couldn’t help but cry out in pleasure, as much as she hated to do so.

“Oh yeah, she’s into it.” Brett said, licking his lips. “She’s still got one other hole that needs pleasuring though. Maybe you should help her out with that Kyle.”

Now Naomi was officially scared. She was powerless to stop these boys, and as much as she wanted to scream for help, she feared what Rachael would do if she spoke.

“Don’t mind if I do.” The last boy, apparently named Kyle, stepped forward. “Don’t worry sweetheart, I’ll be gentile. Well, as gentile as I can be to someone who walks around like you do.”

As he approached Naomi began to sweat harder and harder, her only sound being the occasional moan from her anal stimulation.

‘Isn’t somebody gonna do something?’

But nobody seemed to think a problem was going on. As far as they had discerned, this was the point of Naomi’s strutting around. Kyle reached her, and put a hand in each of her breasts.

“You must want this really badly, cause these babies could cut diamonds right now.” He said, taking a nipple in each hand and pulling roughly outwards.

‘This is my life now.’ Naomi thought to herself. ‘I’m gonna go through college getting molested by one person after another, and nobody is gonna stop it.’ She was about to start crying again.

“HEY, BACK THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY FRIEND ASSHOLES!!” Naomi looked to her right, and found that Rachael had exited the building and was sprinting towards her, with what appeared to be a member of campus security with her.

“Ah shit guys, let’s get out of here.” The three boys then bolted in different directions, the guard giving chase as Rachael knelt down beside Naomi.

“Are you ok?! Did they hurt you?” Rachael had a genuine look of concern and sorrow on her face.

Still fearing what would happen if she spoke outside of the room, Naomi just collapsed into Rachaels shoulder and began to weep.

“Come on girl, let’s get you back to our dorm.” Rachael untied Naomi from the post. The shock had taken all of Naomi’s strength away, a fact that Rachael must have recognized. She hoisted Naomi into her arms bridal style, and carried her back to the room.

As they entered, they noticed that while they were gone the school had removed Naomi’s furniture. Rachael set her down on her own bed, and embraced her in a hug.

“Naomi I am so, SO, sorry. I’m supposed to protect you from these things and I’ve already failed. School hasn’t even started yet. I was just, so mad from earlier. I wasn’t thinking straight. I’m never gonna leave you alone outside again. I promise. You mean too much to me.” Naomi sniffled.

“You mean I’m not just an object to you?” She asked through the sobs.

“Well Naomi, that’s just the thing. You are. The fact is you are an object now, whether you want to be or not. That’s what happened when your parents signed you over to me and we filled out the paperwork at admissions. As far as the world thinks for the next few months, you are nothing to them. The good news is that you’re MY object, and you aren’t nothing to me. I think of you as my most prized possession.” Rachael said, trying to comfort Naomi without letting her forget her place.

“But I don’t want to be an object. I want to be a person, a normal person. I want to be able to speak, and walk, and wear clothes. Why is all this happening to me?”

“I know it’s unfair. But you’re just gonna have to make peace with the fact that somewhere, deep down, you enjoy this. You may not want it, but you can’t deny it. That’s why you let it all go this far. And as your master, protector, and most importantly, your best friend, I’ll make sure this goes as painlessly as possible.”

Naomi only felt some comfort from all of this, and she continued to cry for some time, Rachael all the while there to comfort her.

After a while Rachael let out a deep sigh.

“Look, I think it’s best we clarify things now before trouble comes along. Firstly, and most importantly, you can always scream for help in an emergency, even if I’ve taken your speaking privileges. I will never get mad at you for trying to alert me to protect you, and that’s a promise. Secondly, and you won’t like this one, you still have to be punished for earlier today. The fact is you still don’t understand your place yet, and I have to fix that. That means your speaking privileges are still revoked too.” Naomi cried just a bit harder at this, but did feel comforted knowing she could always call for help. “Lastly, and you had better not make me regret this one, I’m gonna do something for you since you almost got molested because of my mistake. You are never to bring it up after today, and it will never happen again. If you ever ask me to do this again I’ll rent you out as a personal fuck toy for a cent a person.” That last part Rachael knew wasn’t really true, at least she didn’t think it was, but what was important was that Naomi respected and feared her.