Crystal wasn't sure how long she'd been awake. Perhaps hours, but eventually sleep came over her. Except it wasn't sleep. It was the ink, which crawled over her face and over her eyes and blacked her out.
When she came to, she was immediately reminded of where she was. It hadn't been a dream. She was leashed to a bedpost, hands cuffed behind her, pierced nipples, pierced tongue, porn posters on the walls, and her whole body sore from a night of brutal fucking.
She was slightly disoriented, so when she heard a yawn she couldn't quite make it out. It wasn't until she saw a naked female body climb out of the bed in front of her that she realized something had happened over night. A luscious blonde stood before poor Crystal, and the strange woman ran her hand over Crystal's face gently but degradingly.
"Wasn't that fun last night?"
Last night she had been used by multiple MEN. Hadn't she? Had her memory been altered, or her reality, or what? Whatever it was, she'd never had sex with a woman before. This is a nightmare.
The blonde walked across the room to where Crystal saw a mirror. She adjusted the mirror in such a way that Crystal could see herself. She noticed the ink on her gut.
"CUNT SHOULD GET A VARIETY OF PARTNERS."
The blonde adjusted her hair in the mirror, then walked over to Crystal. She approached the poor leashed girl before lifting her right leg and draping it over Crystal's left shoulder and grinding her hairless pussy into the pierced girl's face.
This is the closest Crystal had ever been to another woman's twat, but, with hesitancy, knowing there was no way around it, she extended her tongue and began to lick. The blonde moaned audibly and began stroking Crystal's hair. Crystal, strangely, found herself enjoying the taste of the stranger.
Then the blonde got aggressive, grabbing Crystal's hair and grinding her face, getting closer and closer. Crystal could barely breathe, being as smothered as she was. She knew the fastest way to get a breath of air was to get the girl off, so she licked her pussy and sucked her clit as hard as she could, until finally, the blonde let out one epic moan, pulled back and, breathing heavy, sat down on the bed.
Crystal breathed heavily too. She desperately wanted to wipe all the pussy juice off her face but her hands were still cuffed.
Looking around, Crystal noticed a jar of black liquid sitting on the blonde's desk. Could that be a clue to what was going on here?!
But the thought was interrupted. Crystal didn't have a chance to think, as a sexy redhead opened the door to the dorm, wearing nothing but a black leather micro miniskirt (Crystal could tell that was ALL she was wearing because of how short it was).
"That sounded like a good one, Sarah," said the redhead.
"Even better than last night's, Trish," said the girl apparently named Sarah.
Trish walked up to Crystal. "We have such a big day ahead of us," she said in a most degrading fashion to Crystal. "But first ..." And Trish lifted her skirt in front of Crystal's face. |