The Second Floor

Lillian pushed opened the stairwell door. It made a loud creaking sound that sounded even louder in the dead silence that surrounded her. She cringed to noise as she stepped into the hall and closed the door behind her not wanting it slam with a bang. Like the other upper floors of Pike Hall, the second floor looked similar to Lillian's third floor and the penthouse floor. It was white painted brink walled with bright lights and had wooded doors lining the hall on either side.

There were few students suspended down the length of the hallway. She counted five, two boys and three girls. Closest to her was a average looking blonde girl. Her hair was pixie short and she was dressed in tight tank that showed off her breasts. It was clear she was not wearing a bra under the thin material of the tank. Her bottom half was in cute baggy pajama bottoms. She was frozen in mid-stride as she walked in brown Ugg boots. There was a tooth brush stuck into her mouth while she held her phone in her hands, her vacant eyes focused on the phones' screen. Lillian did not know if the girl was going off the bathroom or coming back. As she walked around the girl, Lillian peeked at her phone. Normally she would not have done this but given her current situation why not? On the girl's screen where just some photos of a social media app. Nothing juicy there, Lillian thought as she continued down the hallway.

A few paces behind the blond was a curly-haired brown haired guy. He was a big heavy-set and dressed in a bathrobe and dirty sneakers. His face was blank though his lips were slightly parted. He looked as if he was just standing the hallway, having been suspended between his walking stride Lillian guessed. The bathrobe clad guy held a shower basket and since his hair was dry, Lillian figured that he must have been on his way to the showers. Standing before him, Lillian looked him up and down for a beat. He was not that much to look it, he looked like a gamer-type but that was feeding into stereotypes. Curious and because she could, Lillian parted his robe to undercover a protruding belly and hairy torso. It was a bit unsettling to look it. She giggled seeing that he had on a pair of whitey-tighties between his hairy thighs. Judging by the bulge at the crotch of his underwear, the big man was at least well-hung. His overall look deterred from Lillian to look on further so she left the man with his robe open and continued on.

She was further down the hall when she came upon the next person. It was actually a pair of a boy and girl. The girl was African-American, curvy with short kinky hair. The boy was dark-haired and lean with naturally tan skin. The couple were leaned against the wall, the girl her back to it while the boy was facing her. The boy was good looking, he face bore a smile that looked good on him. Though his dark eyes were blank, his face was handsome none the less. The girl had her eyes closed but there was a toothy smile on her lips showing off white teeth. They looked like they were either flirting or something. With time frozen, it could be anything to Lillian's imagination.

Lillian easily separated the pair. She wanted to get a better look. The girl was dressed in tight fitting halter top, the top was a bit too tight for her curvy figure and well-endowed breasts but she rocked it well. Her curvy legs were clad in snuggly fitted jeans while her feet were plugged into pricy high heels. The boy was dressed in a nice polo, jeans and fancy sneakers. "You don't mind do you?" Lillian asked the girl. As expected she remained silent and Lillian shrugged before turning her attention back to boy.

He was a good few inches taller than her. Lillian ran her hands over his shoulders and arms. He was not buff was but was well muscled just enough. She got a little warm as she touched him. Her gaze drifted from his blank smiling face down to his crotch and her urges got the better of her. Lillian dropped to her and started to unbuckle the guy's belt, for his part he only wobbled stiffly. His jeans were soon lowered around his knees revealing a pair of black boxer briefs. Lillian grinned to herself licking her lips seeing that his cock was clearly hard under the thin material of his underwear.

Not really thinking and just going off on her urges, Lillian's fingers hooked around the frozen man's waistband and she slid the boxer briefs from his hips. She could not help but smile as his cock came into view. She thought it was interesting that he was shaven clean which showed off how well-hung he was. "This is...nice..." she cooed looking up a the guy's blank smiling face that only continued to stare vacantly at some unseen fixed point. The guy only wobbled slightly as Lillian took hold of his cock and started to slowly jerk it, enjoying this feel of its thickness in her hands.

She was very tempted to give him a good suck and really at this point nothing really would have stopped her. Lillian looked over the pretty curvy black girl though. The two were something either a couple or a protentional hook up. Thought time was seemingly frozen Lillian did not want to rob the pair of a moment, at for now.

Lillian stood and dragged the black girl over to the guy and lowered her down to her knees. The girl like, Valarie was very stiff but could be manipulated. It remained Lillian of the dolls she use to play with when she was a little girl. Though this doll was live-sized and very detailed. Once the girl was on her knees, Lillian pried her lips open before she pushed the guy's cock in until her lips were touch the base of the guy's shaft. Surely the girl would have choked but at the moment did not seem to mind. For a final touch Lillian moved the girl's hand to the guy's exposed ass and pushed two fingers into his ass. The guy only continued to smile so Lillian figured he liked the little touch the pose. Lillian stood on her tip-toes and gave the guy a peck on the cheek. She patted the girl on the head before leaving the pair.

The person down the hall was nearly at the end of the floor. It was another girl. She had long dark curly hair was petite in size. As Lillian got closer to her, she figured the girl looked to be Latina with olive skin. The girl stood before a door, her hand inches away from the door knob while the other held a hot pink leather clutch. She was in a nice cropped leather jacket over a black top and dark denim jeans that hugged her legs that were stuffed in knee-high riding boots.

Feeling curious and bold. Lillian snatched the clutch from the girl's hand and dug through it until finding the girl's student ID. "Tatianna Martinez," she read looking at the smiling head shot on the ID and back at the time-frozen girl. Lillian might have seen the girl once or twice in passing. They did live in the same dorm but different floors after all. She never talked or met her before and they did not share any classes.

"This is nice outfit..." Lillian said as she turned the girl to face her. Tatianna' face bore a bored look with hooded eyes and slightly parted dark red lips. "Oh you don't think so?" Lillian asked looking at the the frozen girl's face. She remained silent looking both bored and sleepy. "Let's fix that..."

Lillian found the whole experience hot. She wasn't even into girls but stripping Tatianna got her all warm. Tatianna's clothing now sat on the hallway floor. The small slender Latina was now in her birthday suit. She had nice breasts and her womanhood was neatly trimmed. The bored look on her face along with lush long curly hair gave her more naked look. She had pink nipples there standing erect which made Lillian wonder what the girl was thinking of as she reached the door knob.

She eyed door and wondered how Tatianna's room looked like. She had the girl's keys now. Then she looked down the hall at the other frozen people and back at the very naked Tatianna. Stripping her gave Lillian a sense of power and control that she had never felt before. These people were all free for her to do what she wanted with them.