Sara goes to class...

Sara was bolting for the door in complete humiliation. She just masturbated in the men’s room while two complete strangers watch. Then she told them she might let let them do stuff next time. Sara was terrified. She seemed to be possessed or she was loosing her mind. She didn’t plan for there to be a ‘next’ time.

As she neared the door, only a few short feet away freedom, her legs came to a complete and udder holt. “No!” She yelled at her frozen legs. “Come on! Please!!!” She pleated. She fought with every ouch of strength had to get her legs moving again. And move they did. But instead of carrying her closer to the door, she found herself turning around and walking back into the school. Each step she placed one high heeled foot in line with the other causing her to sway her hips sexily. “Nnnnoooo...no...” tears started down Sara’s face as her legs sautéed her down the hall. Back into the school.

A few minutes later, the doors of the class push open and you see Sara making her entrance. Class had started about 2 minutes ago so everyone stopped and looked a up at the her entrance. Sara looked up momentarily and then back down letting her hair block most of her face in hopes of hiding the face she had been crying. Her body continued its trek taking her into the room and placing her ass in the chair to your left.

You quickly pick up the fact that she wasn’t there by choice. Jill is apparently keeping Sara in the school and making choices for her. Like sitting next to you in Writing 103 in stead of next to Dean, the quarterback of the football team where she would usually sit. You loved this new seating arrangement as you soarer was sitting directly to your right. You had both you little puppets right next to you.

Sara pulls out her book and note pad flipping it open to the page where her mischievous cunt wrote its message. Her hand almost instantaneously started writing as soon as she had her notepad open. You glance over has she finishes writing to see what she wrote. Sara was too fixated on her hand writing to note you looking. “Sex doll, momma is pay way to much money for you to cut class. Try to cut class again and maybe we will have to pay her back by licking her twat.” You could see her eyes wide in shock and fear as she shook her head at the message.

You lean in and quietly whisper “Jill, what have you been up to? Poor Sara looks like hell.” Then quickly look back at the teacher.

Sara turns to you with a great big smile. “After Kelly came up to me, we made out. I shoved my tongue into her mouth as she did me.”

You look at Sara with a false look of surprise on your face. “Sara, you did what now?” You tease. You could see Sara was desperately trying to stop her mouth but she couldn’t. Her hands locked on the desk and refused to move.

“As we kissed I caressed her ample breasts. This made me so fucking hot that when we were done I went into the men’s bathroom and ducked myself as two guys watched. It was the hottest thing I have ever done.” As soon as she was done talking she waved her hands in denial “wait! No, that’s not true! I didn’t do that!”

You glance over at Kelly you heard the whole thing she was packing up her stuff and was about to ditch in embarrassment of what Sara said. Quietly as you can to her you say “Barbie, sit down and don’t let Kelly leave. Also from now on, if Sara comes on to you or tries to have sex or anything sexually I want you to reciprocate all of her advances. We are teaching her a lesson.” You watch as Kelly, who is already standing up at this point, plants her ass back down in her chair. She looked surprised she tries to get up again and finds her legs won’t move. Looking back at Sara you smile devilishly. “I had no idea you were a lesbian Sara!” You say quietly to her. “Here I’ll let you sit next to you girl friend.” You say as you stand up motioning for Sara to swap seats.

“I’m not a lesbian! I’m not one of them freaks”. Sara quickly denies your statement about her even as she swaps seats with you. Or more like Jill is swapping seats with you. Her statement about lesbians being freaks tells you something about her you didn’t know and another reason to dislike her. That she is a homophobe. This little bit of information gives you an idea for later that you tuck away in the back of your mind. As the two of you Resituate your selves in your new seats Sara smiles at Kelly saying “Hey honey bear” with a wink.

Almost immediately Barbie makes Kelly respond “oh you want a round two?” Casio g her to blush. “I.... I didn’t mean that! I don’t know why I said that!”

You pull out the ring and whisper into it. “Sara, and Jill, you will not notice me nor hear me when I speak to Barbie. Kelly and Barbie, you will not notice or hear me talking to Jill.” You briefly considered letting Barbie and Jill be aware of each other and communicate but you realized that that could get things out of your control quickly. Best to leave them unaware of each other for now. “Barbie, you are also attracted to women from now on and love lesbian sex but no matter what, the one thing you love more then anything is my cock and it’s the most pleasurable thing to you.” You add. The ring vibrates in acknowledgment. You slide the ring back into your pocket. “Jill, Barbie, no sex during class. You can tease and play but no fucking our outright masturbation. Both women visibly pout at the order which doesn’t surprise you as you made both Jill and Barbie horny sluts.

Sara looks away from Kelly has her hand rubs Kelly’s leg sliding into her inner thighs. “What is wrong with you!” Kelly scolded. “Get away from me.” She went to grab her hand to pull it off of her but instead directed it closer to her pussy. “I am dying for you to finger my cunt.” This making Kelly look away...