Checking Out the Women s Dorms
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You read the rules of the "Dorm Game" carefully, since losing means losing your scholarship. Honestly, considering the price of this place, you'd rather just leave if that happened.
For a second, you consider dropping out of this madness, but then you realize that the amount of sex as well as the fact that graduating from here sets you up for life combined offset the risks. Even one semester here would leave you well off.
You grab your belongings and head up to your room, 307. On the doors are various signs of colors and animals. Yours is yellow with a viper. Taking your key, you unlock the door and go inside. It's not tiny, but you're glad you packed light. Most of the space is taken up by the two large beds, the two closets, two desks, and a large trunk labelled "Game Equipment". In the far back corner is an area closed off by frosted glass, containing a toilet, sink, and shower. You suppose that, considering the game, sharing such spaces with other rooms would be dangerous. It also makes you hope your room mate's hot.
You open the trunk to find assorted Yellow Viper apparel, as well as supplies for the game. Handcuffs, pepper spray, a boy's cup in a pink frilly jockstrap with "Coward" embroidered on it. There's also two first-aid kits. You open one and find a note: "If he dies, that's a felony. Don't go to jail, patch him up!"
You hear a key in the lock, and turn to see who it is as the door opens.
The deafening sound of motorcycle engines tore around the courtyard like the cries of demonic beasts. The noises blasted against the buildings and ripped through the air as if rupturing the very fabric of time and space itself. As I peeked through the student dorm-room curtains, I clenched my teeth and winced in terror. Every rev made my bones vibrate. I didn't want to stare, but I couldn't help it: my eyes were helplessly glued to the scene.I watched wide-eyed as my room-mate, Jacie, strode...
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I come too laying in a wrecked building. My head hurts and I touch it feeling blood. I try to remember how I got here but everything is fuzzy. I look up and see a beautiful stunning frog woman looking down with a concerned look. "*Ribbit* are you ok young man?" She looks so strong. Her legs are insanely muscled and I see sweat on her brow, her cheeks are a little dirty I notice. She must be atleast 6 foot tall. I feel so tiny and gross in comparison only being 5'3 and chubby, with acne as bad...
I’m back! For everyone who read the first parts of my Seduced by Sin line, thanks for all your wonderful feedback and requests for more! I promise I will work on getting another installment of that story in here soon. The holiday season is always crazy for me and I just haven’t found the time to write. I wanted to move in a different direction for a bit, so here is a little something new. Be forewarned, the first chapter or two have no sex, character must be built… I promise once I have the...
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Brian had finally managed to get Lucy calm enough to tell him what was going on. He had gone to the gallery only to be told she wasn’t there. He then, tried calling her at home but no one picked up. He decided to go to her place. He was feeling uneasy, something was wrong. He rang the doorbell, but there was no answer. He then tried knocking. ‘Lucy, it’s Brian.’ He shouted. ‘Brian…’ Lucy opened the door slowly. ‘Jesus!’ Brian pushed the door wide open, stepping in. He put his arms around...
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I get up to do something, and he comes up behind me. He catches my wrists and pulls me back against him, grinding himself against me. He leans down and scrapes his stubble across the base of my neck, as I shudder with pleasure. I can see our reflection, and I love the way we look. Him intent and hungry, me abandoned to sensation, the curves of our bodies as we strain toward each other. He drops my wrists, and as one hand slips under my shirt to peak my nipples, the other unhooks the waistband...
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I get up to do something, and he comes up behind me. He catches my wrists and pulls me back against him, grinding himself against me. He leans down and scrapes his stubble across the base of my neck, as I shudder with pleasure. I can see our reflection, and I love the way we look. Him intent and hungry, me abandoned to sensation, the curves of our bodies as we strain toward each other. He drops my wrists, and as one hand slips under my shirt to peak my nipples, the other unhooks the waistband...
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