Author: beth826

You lift you head slowly, tilting it to the side, thinking you’d heard a noise. But knowing you’re alone, you go back to your studies, sitting in just a t-shirt and panties reading your book. Quickly immersed in your textbook, you don’t realize there’s someone else in the room until it’s too late. Suddenly, your wrists are grabbed roughly and pulled behind your back. You gasp as you feel cold steel being quickly placed on your wrists, and you then hear the clicks as the handcuffs are locked. Next you feel firm hands on your ankles as your legs are pulled wide and tied to the legs of your chair, leaving you open, exposed and totally helpless. You try to turn around to see who’s there, but a blindfold is quickly slipped over your head, blocking all light. Momentarily stunned motionless by the darkness, you feel cold steel against the sides of your hips and you jerk as you feel scissors cutting your panties away from you. Your panties are then roughly pulled out from under you, slipping in between your pussy lips as they are pulled up, roughly rubbing through your pussy. As you open your mouth to scream from the somewhat painful friction, your panties, slightly soiled from a day of wearing, are stuffed deep into your mouth. You gag slightly, tasting your juices on your panties, your cheeks full. You begin to turn your head back and forth quickly, trying to figure out where your assailant is. Just as you think the unknown intruder has moved in front of you, you feel hands come from behind you, starting on your smooth stomach and sliding up under your shirt to your braless breasts. Read more »

You glance at your watch as you head toward the office of the new asst. dean at State University. You’re trying to figure out why you would be called to the dean’s office at 9:00 at night, but have no clue. All you know is that when you told a girl in class about your scheduled meeting, she just smiled in a strange way and said she’d been called in a week ago, but then she refused to say more and just squirmed in her seat. You run up the steps, and enter the deserted building at 9:05, worried because you’re late.

Entering the new asst. dean’s outer office, you’re surprised it’s empty, but then the office door opens and you smile as you see me walk out. You had no idea the new asst. dean was me. We haven’t seen each other in years, but you knew me a long time ago and you always felt there were sparks between us, even though you never found out if I was bi or not. You can’t help but run your eyes up and down my body, seeing my sharply tailored suit, but mildly surprised by the mini-skirt. I can’t help but smile as I see you checking me out, as the whole time I am taking in your tight young body. Read more »