Author: _emily-

My name is Emily, I’m 18 and in my first year of college. I’m 5’5 and slim, 112lbs, 32C. I have natural red hair, which falls past my shoulders and skims my breasts.

My roommate is called Carolyn. She is a southern Bible Belt girl and even though she gets drunk with me and our friends and flirts with boys like crazy she says she’s saving herself for marriage. I can’t give the same detail in describing her except to say that she is beautiful, her build is similar to mine but she’s gorgeous. Shoulder length dark hair and blue eyes, she’s a striking girl. And I have am dying to fuck her.

On the day we begin Carolyn comes home from the drugstore with a prescription for sleeping tablets, she’s been having trouble sleeping for a few weeks since her breakup and the doctor thought it would be good for her.

“Promise you’ll keep an eye on me, ok?” She nervous, never taken anything but a headache pill before. The side effects have worried her, sleep walking, vivid dreams… I promise her that I’ll keep an eye on her and makes sure she’ll come to no harm. She hugs me, says that she can always count on her best friend. I’m counting on her being unconscious soon. Read more »

Maybe you’ve just got home from a long day at work, you start to run a bath to relax. You’re tired, maybe you’re not paying attention and you slip on the wet tile floor.

You fall backwards into the bath, hitting your head on the wall as you go down. It causes you to black out for a few seconds. The water is still running you hear the rushing in your ears as your come to under the water and you gasp reflexively.

Water pours into your lungs. You cough but it only cause you to take in more water, you push yourself up with your hands coughing water but in your weakened state they easily slip on the wet bath. Your head still under water, your body jerking with every breath of water your burning lungs pull in.

And then suddenly everything is still. The pain fades away and you feel lightheaded. You feel serene, like it’s ok to let go, the last few bubbles leave your mouth and you feel your vision fading, your limbs are limp and your chest has ceased to move. Lying still in the bath as your vision fades and your life slips away. Read more »

I’d tie you to your bed and gently lick your nipples, alternating back and forth, kissing them, sucking them. You’d fight it so hard, but you’d moan for me. You’d whimper as I suck your clit and start moaning like a dirty whore as soon as I start massaging your g spot raping you with two fingers.

You’d cum harder than you ever have in your life on your rapists fingers and now you’re disgusted with yourself, broken. You sob quietly as I stroke your hair and whisper, “shhhhhh, it’s ok, baby”, as you plead with me.

You seem like a sweet girl so I lube up my toy before I use it. I shove the thick vibrator into your little pussy, it takes some time working it in and you keep crying but eventually it’s buried in you and I pull up your panties to keep it held in place, deep inside you and over your clit. I switch it on the lowest setting and you start to beg and plead again. “Shhhh. I tell you again, stroking your face, you know this can’t be helped, sweetheart”. I watch until you’re practically humping the bed in frustration. “Do you need to cum, baby?” You sob and plead but you need it so badly and you can’t help degrading yourself again to beg me to let you cum. Read more »