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She was gasping for breath, but managed to answer. "I can take it, sir."

I pulled out suddenly, stood, and sat on the sofa. "Climb on, slut."

She sighed as she enveloped me, I gripped her hips to pull her close, then brought my hands to her breasts. "Play with yourself, slut. I want you coming on me. Tams, get some good footage of this."

They obeyed me, Jessie closed her eyes, bit her lip as she massaged her clit, moaning as she built towards orgasm. I played with her nipples as she sped up, then cried out as she came.

"Now, Tams." Jessie's eyes flew open when Tams pressed the vibrator to her clit and turned it on. I gripped her hips again and pulled her to me hard, enjoying the convulsions of her cunt, the ripples flowing through her flesh as she writhed on my cock.

"Please, Mistress! Please!"

Tams turned the vibrator up a bit. "You know the word, slut."

Jessie shook her head. "I - I can - AAHHHHH!"

Tams had the vibrator all the way up, wiggling it back and forth across Jessie's clit. Jessie finally dropped her head. "DEFEAT!"

Tams pulled the vibrator away, I released Jessie's hips and waited for her to pull off. Instead, she started moving up and down on me.

"Getting close, slut."

Jessie smiled down at me, then suddenly pulled off, knelt between my legs, and took me in her mouth. I didn't take too long to come, she swallowed obediently and gently sucked some more, until I gestured her to pull off. She sat back on her heels and brought her arms up into position 2.

"So tell us about your evening."

****

Jessie looked out the window to see Cheryl still sitting on the bench outside the dorm entrance. Was she ever going to come in? She made up her mind and picked up her phone.

Cheryl opened her phone and read the text: "So you going to sit there all night?" She looked up at Jessie's window to see her looking back, and felt her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. She raised her hand to wave, stood, and headed into the dorm.

Jessie opened to door as she heard Cheryl approach, then stepped to meet her in the doorway. Cheryl hesitantly opened her mouth. "Hey, Jess, how -" Jess had her by the jacket, pulling her down into a passionate kiss. Cheryl froze in surprise, then put her arms around Jessie and returned the kiss eagerly. Their tongues danced, their hands started to wander until a whistle broke the mood, followed by the sound of clapping.

Cheryl and Jessie pulled apart as little as possible and looked around at their audience of coeds and a few visiting boys. "Get a room!" "About time!" "Need any help?"

The last comment was from an obnoxious junior, Jessie and Cheryl both gave him the finger, then stepped into her room and slammed the door behind them.

Their lips met again, Cheryl shrugged out of her jacket, Jessie's hands were up her shirt, pushing her bra up and out of the way, one hand caressed her breast while the other arm wrapped around her, pulling her close ... their hands were everywhere, Jessie's shirt dropped to the floor, her pants followed, she hadn't bothered wearing underwear...Cheryl's fly was open, Jessie tugged her jeans over her hip and had her hand down Cheryl's panties, found her clit...

Cheryl sighed in disappointment when Jessie pulled away. Jessie looked up into her eyes. "Are we doing this?" Cheryl nodded eagerly. "Say please."

Cheryl's mouth dropped open in surprise.

"I said say please. Say please bring me off."

Jessie's voice was firm, her hand steady. Cheryl opened her mouth to reply. "Please bring me off, Jessie."

Jessie broke their embrace, pulled away. "Get your clothes off and get on the bed."

Cheryl obeyed, Jessie joined her, lying at her side, her hand back at Cheryl's crotch, a finger crooking inside her, her thumb teasing Cheryl's clit. Cheryl gasped as Jessie's mouth found her nipple, as Jessie fingered her slowly, then faster...Jessie was between her legs, bringing her mouth to Cheryl's clit as she fingered her ... Cheryl had her hands in Jessie's hair, pulling her closer ... Cheryl threw back her head and screamed her release, then let go of Jessie's hair so she could pull away .. Jessie stayed right where she was, Cheryl was coming again ...

Jessie pulled away at last, crawled up to give her a long kiss, then lay down to snuggle into her side. "So, Cheryl, how have you been?"

Cheryl chuckled. "Kind of down, until today. For some reason I'm feeling a lot better now. A little chilly, though."

Jessie didn't hesitate, she moved to lie on top of Cheryl, stomach to stomach, breast to breast. "So, how's this."

Cheryl laughed. "Better, but aren't you cold?"

"Maybe a little, but you're so comfy...."

"Could you pull up a blanket? I can feel goosebumps on your back."

Jessie obeyed, then lay facing Cheryl under the blanket, idly caressing her with her free hand.

"That was very assertive, Jess. I kind of liked it. I really liked it."

Jessie cupped her breast, toying with the nipple with her thumb. "Really? Really truly?" Cheryl nodded. "Then I suppose I should keep being assertive. Kiss me."

Cheryl complied eagerly, Jessie guided her to kiss her neck, then her breast, then gently pushed her toward the foot of the bed. "And eat me."

Cheryl kissed her way down Jessie's stomach, pausing when she got to her crotch. "What's the magic word?"

"Please. And don't stop until I beg."

****

"So we had a lot of togetherness and bonding and that sort of thing."

"An evening well spent. Good. Go get ready for bed. No straps."

****

I woke to Jessie's hand on my hard cock. "Sir, do you want me to take care of this?"

I looked at the clock. 2:30, definitely didn't want to wake Tams with a lot of bed-bouncing. I leaned in to whisper. "Quietly."

Jessie scooched down and took my cock in her mouth. She took me seriously - no bobbing, she just sucked and tongued the head and bottom. I relaxed and enjoyed it, eventually the time came to pull her tight to me as I came in the back of her mouth. When she had sucked me dry, I guided her back up and spooned with her until I fell asleep.

I woke to the sound of sighs. Tams was on her back with her legs spread, Jessie's head buried in her crotch. Tams' fantastic breasts were silhouetted against the dim light from the window, I watched them jiggle as she bucked her hips up to meet Jessie's mouth, then came with a muffled cry.

I reached out to cup her breast, she arched her back to press it against my hand. "You want a little more, babe?"

She turned, I could hear the smile in her voice. "Climb on. Unless Jessie really wants it."

"Screw Mistress, Sir. I've warmed her up for you."

Jessie was right, Tams came at least twice in the first couple of minutes with me on top, then several times as I drilled her hard from behind. After I came I collapsed beside her and slept like a rock until the alarm went off.

****

"Kiss my foot, wench." Jessie dropped to her knees, lowered her head to the floor, and gently pressed her lips to Cheryl's instep.

"Good wench. Now kneel there, let me get a good look at you."

Jessie had come in the door to Cheryl's apartment in a raincoat on a sunny day, then shed it as soon as the door closed behind her. Underneath was an outfit of leather straps linked together by thin chains, revealing pretty much everything that a bikini would cover.

Cheryl stepped behind her and ran her fingers through Jessie's hair, then reached down to grasp the short leash dangling from her leather collar. She stepped back in front of Jessie and wiggled the leash.

"You look like a slut, wench."

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Do you wear this for them? Did they fuck you in that outfit?!"

Jessie bowed her head. "No, Ma'am. It's new. Tams - I mean Mistress helped me pick it out, Sir has never seen me wearing it."

Cheryl nodded in response. "Good. Now heel." She turned and strode towards the bedroom, Jessie scrambled to keep up as she crawled behind her. Cheryl stopped at the foot of the bed. "What are you here for, wench?"

Jessie kept her head down. "To obey you, Ma'am."

"Open up." Cheryl placed the end of the leash crosswise in Jessie's mouth. "This means stay and keep your mouth shut, wench. You may nod if you understand."

Jessie gave a quick, jerky nod.

Cheryl smiled down at her, then reached down and gently pulled the leash from Jessie's mouth and let it drop.

"So you're here to obey me. What do you *want* to do? You may look me in the eye."

Jessie raised her head, her gaze met Cheryl's.

"I want to be yours tonight, Ma'am. I want to serve you with my body, to do whatever you want me to. I want to go down on you and to lie back as you make me yours."

"That's very tempting. What if I go too far?"

"I trust you, Ma'am. If you go too far ... then I'll know not to trust you again."

"Huh. Did *they* ever go too far?"

"No, Ma'am. He is strong but careful. I only once had to use the safe word, and he listened right away."

"Good. I'd hate to have to kick his ass. Now get in the kitchen and fetch me a root beer."

"Yes, Ma'am."

Cheryl accepted the can and took a sip. "You thirsty, wench?"

Jessie had returned to the foot of the bed. "Yes, Ma'am."

"Fetch a saucer. Put it in the corner."

Jessie obeyed, Cheryl got up and poured half the soda into the saucer. "Enjoy." Jessie obediently got on her hands and knees and started lapping up the root beer. When she was done, Cheryl looked up from her book.

"Kneel on the bed wench." "Knees farther apart." "You really do look like a total slut in that."

Jessie's eyes were down. "Thank you, Ma'am."

"How you to become their little fuck toy?"

"I kissed Mistress the day after we broke up..."

****

"...so when they asked me to join them, it just seemed right. Mistress had always taken good care of me, and Sir was, well, I didn't want to lose my virginity to just anyone. He is man enough for Mistress and practically worships the ground she walks on, so why not?"

"Did he hurt you?"

"You mean the virginity thing? No. I was a little sore afterwards, but it's not like he's a porn star. You've put bigger things inside me."

"That's not what I meant. I saw the bruises on you when I came over, does he do that a lot?"

"No. That was a special occasion, and I ASKED him to."

Cheryl blinked in surprise. "You're into pain?"

"Not really. You know what a safe word is. I used the 'do-whatever-the-fuck-you-want-to-me' word. I wanted to see what I could take. So if you noticed me walking a little funny last week..."

Cheryl gave a little laugh. "So you've gotten a little more adventurous."

Jessie smiled back at her. "That was the easy part. Cal and Tams are excellent tour guides. Tell a pervert you'll do whatever he wants and you'll have adventures."

"And if the pervert is a she?"

"We never did use that double-ended dildo you bought. Just a suggestion."

****

Cheryl moaned as Jessie drove the strapon deep inside her. "Don't stop, Jess, don't - oh!"

Jess had pulled out. "On your back. I want to see your face when you come."

Cheryl hurried to obey, spread her legs wide, and sighed as Jessie pushed the strapon into her again. "You ready? Need more lube?"

"Yes and No. FUCK ME!"

Ever the obedient wench, Jessie started pumping hard and fast. Cheryl bucked her hips up to meet her, threw back her head with a cry, then lifted her head to kiss Jessie as she slowed the pumping and stopped.

"That, wench, was marvelous."

Jessie met her eyes with a smile. "Happy to be of service, Ma'am."

Cheryl lay back, Jessie lowered herself to rest on her chest. realized they were both dripping with sweat. "I'm going to have to change the sheets. After we take a shower."

"A shower? Brilliant idea, Ma'am."

****

They had showered together before, but never like this. Jessie scrubbed Cheryl's hair, gently washed every inch of her, then knelt at her feet, head down. "Anything else, Ma'am?"

"Oh, stand up, wench." Cheryl put her arms around Jessie, bent her head to kiss her gently. "It's nice to see you again."

Jessie smiled up at her. "It's nice to be seen."

"I believe it's my turn to wash you, wench."

"Whatever you say, Ma'am."

****

Cheryl and Jessie toweled each other off thoroughly, then Cheryl picked up her phone to order pizza.

She stepped into the bedroom to find Jessie busily making the bed.

"You don't have to..."

Jessie looked over at her with a smile. "I like taking care of you."

Cheryl flushed, found her self at a loss for words. "Uhh..OK. We should get dressed, food will be here in 15 minutes."

Jessie nodded, then got a concerned look on her face. "Umm.. all I have to wear is the raincoat or the bondage wear."

Cheryl laughed. "I *should* have you answer the door in that, but the poor kid would have a heart attack. Grab one of my tshirts, it will cover everything that matters, if you don't get careless."

****

Bill tried not to be too obvious with his stares, the little brunette was obviously not wearing underwear, her damp hair and the clinging tshirt indicated she had just come out of the shower. She must be a little chilly, the way her nipples tented the fabric around them...

"Hey, Bill. Her eyes are a little higher."

He turned to face Cheryl. "Oh, hey, Cheryl. I don't know your ... visitor."

"Jess, this is Bill. He delivers pizza when I'm not doing it. Bill, this is Jessie."

Jessie reached up to take the pizza, held the box close and high to give a little cover to her chest. "Nice to meet you, Bill."

He nodded to her, his throat suddenly dry. "Likewise."

"Jess, take that into the table, would you?"

Jessie gave Cheryl a look, turned, and walked quickly into the kitchen. Bill's eyes never left her ass.

"Her eyes aren't even on that side of her, Bill."

He turned to face her, his face flushing. "I'm sorry. I..."

"Nice to look at, isn't she?"

He opened his mouth, closed it, then managed to find words. "Yes. Very much."

Cheryl stepped in, and spoke low. "Maybe next time she's be wearing less. Or maybe not."

His eyes widened, he gave a jerky nod, then turned to leave. He called over his shoulder. "Nice meeting you, um, Jess!"

Cheryl closed the door behind him, and went to sit with Jessie at the table.

Jessie had an amused tone in her voice. "So is he on the way to the ER?"

"Nah, he's young, he'll survive. Might have some blue balls tonight, though."

They ate in silence for a few minutes, then Jessie turned again to Cheryl. "So, you want me to stay the night?"

"Of course, if you don't mind the small bed."

Jessie looked thoughtful. "Hmmmm - pressed up against a beautiful woman all night, naked ... I don't know how, but I guess I'll manage."

"You could wear one of my nightshirts."

"Don't be ridiculous."

****

Cheryl woke with a start, realized she was right at the edge of the mattress. Oh, right, she had company. What time was it? Far too early to get up. A fleeting thought crossed her mind - if I have her eat me out, I *definitely* won't go back to sleep. Maybe in the morning...

She woke again to the smell of cooking bacon. How did she ever let this one get away...

"You never used to make me breakfast."

Jessie looked up at her from her plate. "I've found that waking up with food ready helps start the day."

"They have you do that a lot?"

Jessie shrugged. "Not really. Cal likes to make breakfast for us both. I think he enjoys the the idea that we need a good meal to recover from his prowess."

She took a bite of her pancakes, and continued. "If one of us wakes up before him, we usually make breakfast for him together. And sometimes we sleep in, dash about to get out of the house, and I barely make it to class."

Cheryl glanced at the clock. "Speaking of which..."

"We had better hurry, or bear the sarcasm. Can you swing by my dorm?"

"Sure. Better be quick." They had the dishes clean and were out the door 10 minutes later.

For the first time in almost a year, they sat together in class.

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