Knock-knock

It was several years ago.

You’d just finished your evening workout in your apartment, you body covered in sweat and was about to take a shower when you heard a knock on your door.

Giving your face and pits a quick wipe with a towel you tossed it aside as you stomped over to the door and wrenched it open, shouting at the person before you even saw them

“What the Fuck do you want?”

Looking down slightly you saw the nerd, Lilly, standing at your door, staring at your body and workout clothes, or lack there of as you wore only a sport bra and panties when working out in your own home.

You let her drool over your barely covered, sweaty body for a few seconds before snapping her out of it by asking the same question equally as loud as the first time, making her jump slightly.

“I... I brought your finished homework” Lilly said as fumbled in her pocket and brought out and held up a flash drive, her face starting to blush as you loomed over her, reaching up and grabbing the top of the door frame and flexed slightly, you swore you heard her let out a little “meep”

“The fuck you bringing it now for, geek?” You asked enjoying teasing the dyke, taking a half step forward you let you body fill up the door space. “It’s the middle of the night”

“You... you said you wanted it as soon as I was done, and I... I couldn’t send through campus email, the system would’ve had flagged it and... and...” Lilly stuttered as she couldn’t take her eyes of your hard body. You honestly didn’t care what she had to say or what excuse she had to see you, you knew the lesbo nerd loved your body and would make any excuse to see it as much as possible. Which presented you plenty of times to tease her to the point of her running off to the nearest bathroom to rip her panties off and fuck herself into a stupor, you know because you sometimes followed her a few minutes later and heard her moaning in one of the stalls, you ever recorded a few times with your phone, simply reaching up and over the stall.

You’d had a few girlfriends in the past, some punk and/or tough bitch who thought being with you would offer them extra protection, and get themselves a rep. Which they did. But none of them could keep up with you sexually. After a few weeks, to a few months at most, they’d break up with you or just straight up leave and you never saw them again, always saying your too rough or they couldn’t take their holes being stretched so much.

One dumb bitch tried to Dom you, she had piercings all over her face and a few tattoos covering her body, she took shit from no one and carried a switchblade with her wherever she went.

She was actually a good fuck in the sack, but one night she climbed on top of you and presented some manacles, telling you to put them on. When you asked if she was joking and told her to fuck off, she pulled out her switchblade and threatened you, saying she’d cut off your nipples if you didn’t do what she said.

Big mistake on her part.

Before she knew what was happening you swatted the knife out of her hand, pinned her to the bed, put the manacles on her and the headboard so she couldn’t move and ripped off her short shorts and panties.

That night you introduced her to your favourite game, Prison Mommy and Prison Bitch. It’s a simple game: You pretend you’re in prison sharing a cell, you’re the Mommy, she’s the Bitch, and she has to do everything you say and take everything you do to her. And that night you damn near broke her ass.

But here and now, with Lilly at your door, late at night, with her panty wetting crush on you and her drooling gaze on your body, you knew now would be a good time to make her your bitch. She was already so drunk on you it’d be easy.

Clicking your tongue you turned back into your home, leaving her standing their confused for a second before shouting back at her “you coming or what, nerd? And close the fucking door you’re letting the funk out”