Sorority Resolution - Jasmine Part 2

Yesterday. Late in the night.

Two persons approached the door of BOT sorority basecamp dressed in a black bodysuit and their faces were hidden under the face masks. From the bodysuit, it could be inferred that the two were women.

“Do you think we will be fine? We are breaking into someone’s house late at night, if someone caught us, we would not only be kicked from the university but probably be imprisoned as well,” said the first masked girl.

“It will be fine, I have bribed the guard. He had turned off the surveillance and would not report us. And also according to him, there’s nobody in the BOT’s house right now because Serena had gone out. We had some time for ourselves,” the second masked girl answered.

“Okay. But how will we enter the house? Do we break in through the windows?”

The second masked girl chuckled, “ we are delicate women, why are you suggesting that we should break in through the windows? I have the house’s spare key here.” The girl took out a key from her pocket.

“Where do you get it?”

“Secret.” The second girl didn’t divulge where she got the key. “Where I got the key isn’t important. The important thing, we can enter the house now without any effort.”

With a click, the door was unlocked and the two of them entered the house.

“So, what do we seek here?” Asked the first masked girl.

“A box. A box that contains this year's BOT's girls resolution. We need to find the box, take what is inside it, and fill it with what we bring,” the second girl explained.

The two of them searched every nook and cranny of the house, and finally arrived at the dimly lit room with a turned on big screen. The two paused their step, thinking that there was somebody in the room. The first masked girl got her attention taken by the big screen, but the second girl had focused her attention on something else instead of watching the screen.

“Nobody is here, and look! That's probably the box we are searching for.“ The second masked girl said. Her voice woke up the first girl from her daze.

They moved toward the box and opened it.

“Twenty papers, how many that we bring?” the second masked girl asked.

“More than enough.”

“First, let’s see what they got in here. ‘Be more tolerant’, ‘be more fashionable’, ‘make new friends’, ‘do regular diet and workout’, ‘Learn more about witchcraft’. What the fuck? The last one is funny but the rest are too normal, too boring,” the second masked girl commented. “What do you pick?” The girl asked her companion who had picked another paper from the box.

“Just a boring resolution.” the first masked girl crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it away.

“Alright, let’s feel the box with our resolution, those BOT girls will never see it coming.” The second girl instructed. She had a wide wicked smile on her face.

“Don’t you feel sorry for them?”

“Sorry? No, I have waited so long for this chance to put those BOT girls in their place, the university should only need one sorority,” the second girl answered without an ounce of guilt in her voice.

The two finished switching the content of the box. It was now filled with a nasty, and vulgar resolution that would surely change the life of the BOT girls. They didn’t waste their time there and left the room as soon as they finished. The first girl paused her step on the doorway and looked back. Though her companion didn’t feel any guilt and was unapologetic toward her action, the same couldn’t be said to her. She felt a little sorry toward the BOT girl that would get their lives ruined.

Back to the present.

Jasmine peeked at the gap of the bathroom’s door. Inside, there was Victoria, in all her nude glory, taking a shower.

Jasmine's mouth was already watering as she engraved the image of her friend’s naked body in her mind.

One of her hands was cupping her meager B-cup, and the other hand was rubbing her pussy. She was masturbating right there. Masturbating over her friend’s naked body. The old her would never think and did something as perverse as this, but this year's version of her already threw away all the stopgap. She felt disgust at herself, but she couldn’t just stop. If Victoria turned around, the blonde girl would be able to see her pathetic state. Instead of hoping that Victoria never turned around, she hoped that Victoria would see her pathetic state, it would simplify the situation. Victoria would realize that she was a disgusting, nasty dyke.

Victoria moved. Jasmine’s heart was beating so fast when she saw her crush move. Please turn around and look at me. Jasmine repeated the words in her mind like a mantra.

But instead of turning around, she only turned halfway as if she wanted to give Jasmine a better view of her body. What shocked Jasmine more was when Victoria began to fondle her 36DD tits. Just like her, Victoria was masturbating.

“Oh, Jasmine, I want you to lick my cunt.” Victoria moaned

Jasmine was stunned. Did Victoria just say her name? Did the pretty blonde girl fantasize about her?

“Yes, that’s the spot, keep licking you fucking slut, I make you a lesbian for this very thing. To eat my pussy.” Said Victoria in a commanding tone to the ‘imaginary’ Jasmine.

The real Jasmine who watched from the gap didn’t make any move to confront her friend, she was busy masturbating too. She was very turned on by what she saw. She could take the place of the imaginary Jasmine and lick Victoria’s pussy for real, but the idea of having an invisible, doppelganger of her who currently licks her crush’s pussy made her pussy wetter than it ever was. She was cucked by an imaginary version of herself. She was truly a pathetic dyke.

After a few minutes, Victoria shuddered and came. Jasmine followed a moment later. This time, she couldn’t hold her voice down and screamed.

Jasmine jolted awake from her dream. Her top was sticking to her body because of her sweat. Her breath was feverish. She looked down, and saw that her bed was wet because of her squirts. The dream felt so real for her, but it was too good to be true.

Someone knocked on her door. “Jas, are you okay? You are just yelling so loud.” Asked Victoria from the other side of the door.

“I’m okay. Just having a little nightmare. Sorry for disturbing you,” Jasmine replied. She was tempted to invite her in but decided to go against it. Inviting Victoria in did nothing but just humiliating herself, it didn’t even give Victoria a hint that she was a dyke.

The brown-haired girl let out an exhausted sigh, this year’s resolution would be hard to achieve.

TO BE CONTINUED

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