You submit to Gemma.

Gemma kisses you open mouthed, her tongue teasing your lips. Her fingers creep further till their lips brush against sparse blonde pubes around your pussy. Without thinking your thighs part, offering your virgin peach to the girl you've known for barely half an hour. Belatedly you squirm halfheartedly and pull your head back, glancing over your shoulder at the room's other bed.

"Your roomie." You breathe in panic. "What if she..."

"Relax Doe." Gemma orders, cutting you off midsentance. "She's off campus for a couple of days with her folks."

Gemma's finger rests against your full lips quieting you and she stares into your eyes. Between your spread thighs you can feel the delicious touch of her fingers teasing the downy fuzz that surrounds your peach.

"If you really don't want this then tell me truthfully that you want me to stop." Gemma tells you, searching your face as if to read your innermost thoughts. "I'll sort you out some clothes and ride you back to yours. But I want you to stay. If you stay then I intend to fuck you."

You stare back into Gemma's brown eyes like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a car. Her voice is soft, but commanding and the lightly brushing fingers between your legs a constant distraction. Her caresses have your pussy aching for attention.

"I...I don't want to go." You finally whisper, blushing hotly.

Gemma smiles and she tightens her grip in your hair, jerking your head back slightly. She pulls you towards her until your cheeks touch and her mouth is close to your ear.

"There, that wasn't so hard to admit was it?" She says softly. "Now tell me what you want me to do to you. Let me hear you ask me to fuck you."

"I want you to fuck me." You croak, your body trembling slightly as you make this admission. "I want you to fuck me hard and take control."

"Good girl Doe." Gemma whispers. "You feel so much better now that's out in the open don't you? I knew almost since the moment we met that you wanted this, you just needed to feel secure and relaxed to admit your feelings."

You nod as much as you're able to with Gemma's tight grip on your head. Hot tears of relief roll down your cheeks as you realise that the girl's words are true. You could have walked away at any time, but this was what you really wanted all along.

"I'm going to tie you to this bed now." Gemma whispers into your ear, her hot breath tickling. "I'm going to the bathroom to get some cords and to undress. When I return you'll be naked and in the position you want me to tie you in. Do you understand?"

You nod dumbly, eager to please Gemma and submit yourself to her control. She pats your head and goes through the door to the bathroom, closing it behind her. You glance briefly at the main door to the dorm room, even now you could bolt if you wanted. It occurs to you that Gemma knows this and her leaving you alone is your final test, that she's giving you this opportunity to back out and run. You pull off the polo shirt and unfasten your skirt and slide it down and off your legs instead. In just your pumps and socks you lie back on the bed, reaching your hands above your head. You part you legs wide so that an ankle is in each lower corner of the bed.

You stare up at the ceiling, feeling your heart pounding in your chest. You desperately want to plunge your fingers into your wet cunt and wank yourself, but Gemma didn't give you permission to do that. You hear the door to the bathroom open and you turn your head and smile nervously.