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Chapter 22 by BronzePlaceWriter BronzePlaceWriter

What's next?

The Next Day

After her moment of self realisation, Natalie slept. Not easily, but deeply, here exhausted body forcing her mind to quiet, and her thoughts to slumber. It was good, for rarely had she slept so deeply, and while it lasted, she rested well. While it lasted.

Early in the morning, Natalie heard the door to her room being opened again. This time, though, it wasn't Casey. Someone stepped into the room, moving to the bed, and before she even knew what was happening, Natalie felt the blankets ripped away from her, thrown to the floor at her side. She shivered, the sudden cold waking her up, and her eyes opened to see Wren's cruel face angled down to her.

"Not bad, Natalie." She said, "Not bad looking at all, and I'm glad you didn't disobey me and wear something to bed. That would have been bad...for you. Now get up. Samantha and Casey have early classes today, so it's just you and me, and I intend to make you do some work."

Natalie didn't know exactly what sort of ''work'' Wren had planned for her, but she had an idea that it probably wasn't behind a desk. Her body shivered with the sudden cold as she stepped off the bed. Wren was looking at her with a cold smile.

"Aren't you just glad it's the two of us?" She said. "With Samantha and Casey I have to be nice to you. But if it's just us, we can play some real games.

"What sort of games do you have in mind?" Natalie asked, already feeling her mouth go dry.

"Please, don't act as if you have a choice. I still have the photos, in fact I have more now. You were so good yesterday, you didn't even realise as I snapped a few of you tied to the table!"

"T-that's not fair!" Natalie said. "You promised you wouldn't take any more photos!"

"Yeah, well, too bad." Wren took a step closer to her suddenly, face to face with only inches between them, Natalie could feel her body reacting to Wren's closeness as the Asian woman looked her in the eyes. "What are you going to do about it?"

"I...." For a moment, Natalie bunched her fists, but then, her shoulder slumped, and she looked down.

"That's what I thought." Wren said. "Nothing."

Natalie jumped as she felt a hand between her legs, Wren ran eager fingers along her slit, teasing the entrance to her womanhood as if she owned it.

"I can do what I want to you, Natalie. Isn't that right? Say it."

"Yes..." Natalie said, looking away. "You can do whatever you want to me, Wren. As long as you have those photos, you can make me do whatever you want, and I'll do it, even if I hate you for it."

"That's good." Wren said, smirking as her hands rose up, and closed about Natalie's chest, her nails digging into the skin just a little bit. Natalie winced, especially as Wren started to circle her nipples with her thumbs, almost teasing her. "I don't care if you hate me. In fact, I like that you do. It means that I have control, and we both know it. You should have thought harder about being a better friend, Natalie. Now, you're my bitch. You're a **** to your other two friends, and they don't even know it, and you're not even allowed to wear underwear. How does it feel? Do you enjoy it?"

She stepped even closer again, and Natalie wondered if she was going to kiss her. But then, she stepped away.

"You're such a whore." She said. "I bet you enjoy it. I bet you love every minute of it."

After that, Wren made her kneel on the ground, with her hands between her legs. There was the sound of a camera - which was odd, since Wren only had her phone, but Natalie guessed she'd intentionally gone looking for an app to add the sound, just to drive in what was happening.

Once the photo was taken, Natalie was ordered to her feet. She could feel her face burning with shame as she did as she was instructed, the knotting tension between her legs more than enough to give away the fact that she was aroused as well. Wren was looking at her, watching her like a house cat might watch a bird that it has its sights on for dinner. Natalie felt the intensity of the gaze, and it was almost disturbing.

Then, Natalie was marched out into the living area of the dorm. Her skin tingled, especially when she heard Wren coming out behind her. As promised, the dorm room was empty but for the two of them, as it would be for several more hours, until Samantha and and Casey had finished their classes.

What Did Wren Have in Mind for Natalie?

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