New Rules for the Roommies

The men finally finished jacking off on the woman's fettucini, and she dug in with gusto and disgust. You watch her finish her meal and **** it down. She looks at you cautiously and wipes her mouth. "Take your friend's fettucini," you tell her, "and dump it down the back of your panties. Don't remove it. Only she can since its hers."

The woman is trembling, and her lips quivers a bit. She pulls down her pants and lifts up her shirt. She grabs the plate of cold pasta with one hand and pulls back the waistband of her panties and dumps the meal down her underwear. She finishes and puts the plate down and pulls up her pants.

"Sit down," you tell her.

The woman sits, and you can hear the food squish in her panties.

You and Denise leave as Courtney sucks off a guy who just came in.

You drive silently to Denise's place off campus. You walk up to her apartment, and she lets you in. You find her roommate Valerie at her computer. Valerie is petite, barely a hair over five feet with perky B cups. She has short hair dyed dark red. She is very pretty. She looks at you and gasps.

"Valerie," you say. "Come over here and kneel before Denise."

"Yes, sir," says Valerie in a high-pitched but feminine voice. She is wearing denim shorts and a black t-shirt. She comes over and kneels in front of Denise.

"Valerie, for the next year, you are Denise's sex **** and fuck toy. If she wants you to lick her pussy, you do. If she wants you to suck her toes, you do. Hell, if she wants you to lick her asshole, you do. Got it?"

"Yes, sir," she says in a barely audible voice.

You continue with Valerie. "You will do all of the cleaning and cooking in the apartment too and wait on Denise hand and foot. Got it?"

"Yes, sir."

You turn to Denise. "Denise, you will treat Valerie like she is your fuck toy and personal ****. You will always have her clean you and your boyfriend up after sex, and if you're not in the mood, and he is, you'll have Valerie service him. Treat Valerie with no respect when you are with her in the apartment. She is yours to use and ****. Got it?"

"Yes, sir," says Denise. She is still scared of you, but you sense some excitement in her voice and face.