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A story in nine parts(really nine vignettes) involving a mind control formula.
Freewill 504: Test Subject
By: Chris A
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Part I:
My name is Lori and this episode of my life occurred between my sophomore and junior years at state. Thus far my college career had been less than stellar. And once again it was no surprise that I had to enroll in summer session just so I could graduate on time. My study habits are poor and quite frequently I sat down with all intentions of studying, only to be distracted by my roommates into doing something infinitely more fun. To combat this problem, I frequently take refuge in the school cafeteria. During the summer session the caf is almost always empty and the architecture of the building provides plenty of privacy. The table I call mine was one of four on a small terrace. The entire caf was set up this way with small collections of tables on different level terraces. Around the perimeter of the terrace were hanging plants and ivies, that isolated each group of tables from the rest.
Here amongst the walls of living green I could avoid distraction and focus on my her studies. I choose this spot as my daily refuge after class, and until today, I had never seen anyone else on this level. Today, however, there was a single guy seated at the table next to me. He was by himself and was in no way distracting me, but I felt just his presence intruded on my solitude. I noticed him once or twice while turning the pages in my physics book, but other that, I paid him no mind. My attention was solely on physics, that is until I heard the sounds of footsteps coming up the stairs. Very clandestinely, I peered over the top of the book as a second guy entered the level and sat down with the first. My first impression was to get up and leave, because once the two of them started talking, my concentration on physics would be shot. I was here first and hopefully they wouldn't be hanging around too long.
Now and again I carefully peered at them while turning pages, but there conversation was very quiet and I couldn't hear what they were saying. Good, at least if they were going to be here, they were going to be quiet about it. I returned to my physics. I was so engrossed in my book that I didn't even notice that one of them approached my table.
"How you doing?" He began
"OK." I answered, not even giving him the courtesy of looking up from the book.
"You looked thirsty, so I brought you an iced tea."
"Thanks."
I didn't even think twice about it. It was a couple of minutes later that I looked at the table and saw the glass of iced tea sitting there. Not even thinking about it, I took a sip. Over the course of the next twenty minutes I finished the tea and settled into my physics.
"Excuse me, Miss?"
I looked up from my book, slightly annoyed at the distraction. College was costing me a fortune and I couldn't afford to be paying for classes I failed.
"Yes."
"Can you come over here please?"
I don't know what came over me, but without hesitation I set my book down and walked over to their table. I could tell they were eyeing up my body. I had worn what I believed to be very comfortable clothes, a short black shirt and a white, semi-sheer blouse. The blouse showed my bra beneath, but this was completely acceptable. I stopped in front of their table and looked at the two of them sitting there. Neither said a word, so I began.
"What did you want?"
"I need you to pay for the drink."
I wanted to say, I didn't ask for it, but instead I asked how much as I reached into my purse. I had no idea what was wrong with me, but I didn't feel like I could argue with him. Instead I asked how much.
"Whatever you have should cover it."
"OK." I answered. I reached into my purse and fished out my wallet. I didn't have a lot of cash but I took out whatever was in there and dropped it on the table.
"Thank you."
"No problem." I answered, before walking back my her table. I couldn't believe that I had just given away all my money, but I was powerless to resist. I convinced myself that I did it just so I could get back to my studying, and that's exactly what I did. I barely finished the page I was on, when the guy at the next table called me again. I should have been angry, but since he wanted me to come over, I did.
"I was counting this and it came up a little short." He began.
"Oh no!" I answered, completely appalled that I hadn't paid fully for the drink. "I'm sorry. Do you want me to go and get more, I have an ATM card?"
"Nah, why don't you sit down."
They seemed nice enough and a few minutes break from studying was probably a good idea. I looked back and forth between them, but both seemed hesitant to start a conversation.
"I'm sorry I don't have any more money."
"That's OK. What I really need you to do, is take off you panties."
"What?" I asked in a raised tone, while at the same time reaching my hands under the table. I had no idea why I was doing this. All I knew was he asked for my panties and I couldn't stop myself from doing what he asked. I reached my hands up my skirt and grabbed onto the sides of my black silk panties and slid them down. I worked them off my legs and set them on the table.
"Is that OK?" I asked.
"Dave, is that OK?" I asked.
He didn't offer a reply.
"Miss, I still don't think you've compensated us enough for the drink."
"I don't...have any more...money." I answered.
"That's fine. I think if you take off your bra and leave that we'll be even. I know you'd hate to not pay us."
"Oh, of course I want to pay."
Under his spell I stood up and untucked my blouse. Inside my head I was yelling at myself not to do this, but one by one I undid the buttons. When the last one was undone, I let the shirt slide off my arms onto the chair behind me. I couldn't believe I had just taken off my shirt in front of two guys I'd never met before. I didn't want to take off my bra, but instinctively my hands reached around behind me and undid the clasp. I held the bra in place with my arms and tried to protest, but I was unable to speak. They noticed my hesitation and he told me I had to take it off.
Unable to resist, I let the bra slide down my arms. I dropped it on the table. It disturbed me that I made no effort to conceal my breasts. I looked down and could see that my dark nipples were hard from the air conditioning. I picked up my shirt and slipped it back on. The soft material rubbed against my nipples and sent shivers down my spine. I buttoned it back up and tucked it in.
"Are we even now?" I asked.
"Yeah, but there is one other thing. I think that blouse would look better if you didn't button it up so much. Why don't you undo the top couple of buttons."
I agreed and undid the top two buttons. I looked down at myself and could see my nipples through the shirt. I knew that I must have looked like a whore, with my shirt unbuttoned half way down.
"How's that?"
"Very good. You can go."
Since I was dismissed, I went back to my table and sat down. I was a mess of conflicting emotions. I was never very promiscuous, but I had just removed my under garments for no reason in a public place. I suddenly felt like a slut. I picked up my book but was unable to read a single word. I looked around absently, then back down at my chest. I couldn't believe that I was sitting here in a sheer blouse without a bra, but as much as I wanted to go and ask for it back, I couldn't. I wanted to run from the cafeteria and back to the safety of my dorm room, but there was no way I could go out in public like this. I was on the verge of tears when the two guys approached my table.
"Hi." began one of them "What's your name?"
"Lori."
"Hi Lori, I'm Scott and this is Dave."
"Nice to meet you."
"I think you studied enough for today, why don't you come for a walk with us."
I knew I hadn't studied enough for today, but nonetheless, I set the book down and got up. I looked back at their table where my bra and panties were still sitting.
"Can I get my things?" I asked motioning to their table
"You don't need them."
In my head I screamed yes I do. "OK, if you think It'll be all right." I answered.
The three us headed down the stairs and left the air conditioned comfort of the cafeteria. We started across the quad, and were immediately sweating under the late afternoon sun. The campus was mostly deserted since summer session was never much of a draw. We had walked for a few minutes, when the guys stopped.
"Lori, do you see those guys over there?"
I looked where he was pointing, and noticed two guys from the grounds crew weeding the flower beds next to the American History Building. I obediently nodded and looked back at him.
"I need you to go over and come onto them. Do whatever it takes to make them interested in you. Until you hear the school clock strike seven, you will want nothing more than for the two of them to have their way with you. They can do whatever they please and touch you however they want. When the times up meet us at that bench over there."
No sooner he got done speaking, I looked over and saw two guys cleaning out the flower beds next to the History Building. I don't know what came over me, but I suddenly felt myself attracted to them. Both were well built, and wearing tank tops, that showed their muscular arms and deep tans. I hurried across the grass, discarding my shoes after the first couple of steps. I made a straight line for the two of them. The area where they were working was between two buildings, and a chill ran down my body when I stepped into the shadows. Neither of them looked up when I approached.
"Excuse me." I began
Both of them looked up from what they were doing. One of the guys was kneeling down, while the other was working along the back of the row of hedges.
"Well, hello." Began the one nearest me. The one who was behind the hedges, began making his way toward me.
I moved forward and ran my hand down the kneeling guys arm, feeling the his bulging muscles. I normally didn't go for this type of guy, but feeling his rock hard biceps, covered in a sheen of sweat turned me on like never before. He gave me a confused look.
"You have incredible arms."
He didn't reply, but from off to my side I heard the other guy begin. "And what do you think of mine?"
"Let me see." I answered as I turned my attention from the first guy over to the other. I stood in front of him and reached my hands toward his arms that were hanging at his sides. My fingers traced up and down his arms, along the well defined lines of his muscles.
I could feel the first guy come up behind me as I continued to run my hands across the second, now feeling the muscles in his chest. His hands started low, caressing the sides of my legs, just above the knee. I made no effort to push his hands away, but moved in closer to the second guy. His hands came forward and grabbed me by the waist. Very slowly he began to rub up and down my sides. I put my arms up on his shoulders and looked into his eyes. The first set of hands had continued to inch higher until they reached the bottom of my short skirt. He kept them there for only a moment, before moving them up onto my ass. I think he was surprised that I wasn't wearing underwear, but it only took him a moment to recover. I looked down and saw that my skirt was bunched up at my waist, exposing the dark patch of hair between my legs.
The second guy continued to caress my sides. Each time he moved up my body he came closer and closer to my breasts. It seemed like forever before I felt his thumbs drag across them. Still I made no effort to stop him. He took his hands off of me and very slowly began to undo the buttons on my blouse. When the last one was done, he untucked it from my skirt and pushed it open. His strong hands closed around my breasts. The course skin of his hands rubbed against my aroused nipples and sent shivers down my spine. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, letting this feeling wash over me.
The soft caressing of my breasts ebbed, and now he began to squeeze them harder. The first guy opened my legs a little and I felt his hand reach up under me. I was soaking wet, and his finger easily slid along my lips. I leaned forward, and pressed my lips to the man's in front of me. It was only a moment before his tongue was darting around my mouth. From behind, I felt a hand reach over my hip and move between my legs. His massive hand covered my entire bush. It covered me only for a second before he began to move it up and down. His fingers danced close to my lips, making me wetter than I ever imagined.
The second set of hands was now pinching my nipples, and rolling them slowly between his fingers. I had never imagined how wonderful two sets of hands could be, roaming over my body. Them something happened, in the distance I heard the dull clang of the clock striking the top of the hour. I broke off the kiss. The guy in front of me sensed something was wrong and released his hold on my nipples. It was only a second before the first guy also withdrew his hands.
"I think that's enough." I began
"But." They protested
I pulled my skirt down and buttoned my blouse back up to where it had been.
"What's your name?" asked the one I had been kissing.
"I have to go." I answered, moving away from the two of them.
They didn't make an effort to follow me. They were obviously content to have gotten the opportunities they had with my body. I moved quickly across the grass back to the walkway, every so often looking back to the two guys. They were still watching me, and talking between themselves. I reached the bench that I had been told to come to. I looked back, but couldn't see the men I had just been with, since the bench was obscure by a garden and some trees. I was in tears when I arrived.
"Why did you make me do that?" I cried
"Don't cry."
My tears stopped but I felt terrible.
"I didn't want to do that, but you told me to and I did."
"You will do anything I tell you for the next three hours."
I felt like myself again. "No I won't." I answered and started away.
"Stop!"
As much as I didn't want to I did. The guys walked over to me.
"Don't make this difficult on yourself."
"I don't want to play this game." I answered firmly.
"It's no game. That iced tea you drank had a d**g in it called F504. You will agree to anything that's asked of you for the next three hours."
"You're lying!"
"What more proof do you need?" he asked
I couldn't answer.
"But in case you still have doubts, I'll lay them to rest now. Strip! Everything, put it all on the bench."
I looked around the quad, and couldn't see anyone, not that that mattered since I already had my blouse unbuttoned. I removed it and dropped it on the bench as I was instructed. I couldn't believe that I was going to strip in the middle of the school.
"Please don't make me do this?" I begged as I pushed my skirt to the ground.
I picked it up and set it on the bench. I felt awful, standing their naked.
"Please let me get dressed."
"Turn around and face us."
Like a puppet on a string, I turned and faced them. My hands hung limply at my sides, unable to conceal myself.
"I could have you masturbate right here, how would you like that?"
"Please don't."
"OK. You can get dressed, but the next time you try and disobey me, I will not be so lenient."
Quickly I pulled my clothes back on. I looked around to see if anyone had seen me, but the place was deserted. We resumed our walk. I didn't know where we were going, and I was afraid to ask. They had already proved to me that I would do anything they said. I just prayed that I wouldn't get hurt.
We were heading toward the science center on the far side of campus. It was well away from the center of activity. The outer edges of the campus were left much the way nature had left them. The buildings were set amongst groves of trees and were connected by walking paths. I didn't know if I felt better or worse about being in a secluded area. I knew the chances of anyone else seeing me were limited, and truthfully, they could have asked for sex in the cafeteria and I would have agreed. Our walk was consuming time and if this only lasted for three hours we were chewing up time walking around. We didn't stop at the science center, instead we followed the path up toward the baseball fields. The light was beginning to fade a little, as the sun set. Finally the silence ended.
"Stop."
Of course, I did.
Neither of them said a word right away, I was just left there with my own thoughts. Is this were they fuck me? What are they going to do to me? My mind was racing and for some reason I began to get wet again.
"Now what?" I asked, unable to take the silence any longer.
"Well Dave, do you wanna play with her for a while?"
The second guy had been silent during most of the day, but now it was his turn to speak up. "Sure. OK, take it all off."
As hard as I tried not to, I removed my blouse and pushed my skirt down. They were still behind me, so neither could see me except for my ass. I looked straight ahead and waited for the inevitable. It didn't happen.
"Pick up your clothes and start walking again."
I breathed a sigh of relief as I scooped up my things and we resumed down the path. The cool breeze felt strange against my naked body. We followed along the path, the two guys more than content to remain behind me as we moved. My biggest fear was if someone was our jogging or biking on the trail. We started over a small bridge that crossed over the creek that flowed through the outer edge of the campus, when I was told to stop again.
"Walk to the edge." Ordered Dave.
I did, and now they could see me in profile framed the fading light. I looked at the slowly flowing water beneath me, and listened to the gurgle of the water trickling over the rocks.
"Drop your clothes in the water."
I wanted to protest, but I thought of all the horrible things they could make me do. A million images filled my head. Reluctantly I dropped my things into the water and hoped they wouldn't drift too far away. I watched them float away on the feeble current.
"Start walking again."
I turned and resumed my way up the trail. The trail ended and we started out onto the baseball field. We hadn't got too far when for the first time, I felt one of them touch my ass. I kind of pulled away, before I could think the better of it.
"Did you just pull away from me?" asked Dave
"I'm sorry."
"Don't you like it when guys touch you?"
"I didn't mean to." I pleaded.
"You liked when those other guys touched you. Are you telling me I don't do it right?"
"I never said that."
"Maybe you think you can do it better yourself? Is that it?"
"I didn't..."
"Go take a seat in the bleachers."
I walked across the field to the grandstand. I climbed over the small fence and started up the steps toward the top of the stands. I was about three quarters of the way to the top when I sat down. It was a couple of minutes before the guys arrived. When they did Dave resumed.
"You never answered my question. Don't you like it when guys touch you?"
"I..." I didn't know what to say
"Then obviously you think you can do a better job of it yourself."
I couldn't answer.
"Why don't you lay back on the bench and show us how well you can get yourself off."
Oh God, I thought as I laid back and brought my hands up onto my chest. I cupped my breasts and could feel my hard nipples against the palms of my hands. I slowly began to squeeze my breasts arousing myself further. It wasn't the first time I had touched myself, but I had never done it outside and never while two guys were watching me. My one hand left my breasts and moved between my legs. I put my feet up on the bleacher in front of me and opened my legs. I was still wet and quickly I began to rub up and down my slit. It felt incredible. My finger centered on my clit and very quickly I brought myself to the verge of orgasm. My entire body shook with pleasure as my orgasm exploded. As the torrents of emotion slowly subsided, my hands moved off of my body and I laid my arms over my head, exposing myself.
"How's that?" I asked weakly.
I waited for a reply, but none came. I looked over but could only see the two of them walking slowly away. Quickly I sat up and pulled my knees up to my chest. I couldn't believe they left me here naked.
Freewill 504: Test Subject
By: Chris A
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Part I:
My name is Lori and this episode of my life occurred between my sophomore and junior years at state. Thus far my college career had been less than stellar. And once again it was no surprise that I had to enroll in summer session just so I could graduate on time. My study habits are poor and quite frequently I sat down with all intentions of studying, only to be distracted by my roommates into doing something infinitely more fun. To combat this problem, I frequently take refuge in the school cafeteria. During the summer session the caf is almost always empty and the architecture of the building provides plenty of privacy. The table I call mine was one of four on a small terrace. The entire caf was set up this way with small collections of tables on different level terraces. Around the perimeter of the terrace were hanging plants and ivies, that isolated each group of tables from the rest.
Here amongst the walls of living green I could avoid distraction and focus on my her studies. I choose this spot as my daily refuge after class, and until today, I had never seen anyone else on this level. Today, however, there was a single guy seated at the table next to me. He was by himself and was in no way distracting me, but I felt just his presence intruded on my solitude. I noticed him once or twice while turning the pages in my physics book, but other that, I paid him no mind. My attention was solely on physics, that is until I heard the sounds of footsteps coming up the stairs. Very clandestinely, I peered over the top of the book as a second guy entered the level and sat down with the first. My first impression was to get up and leave, because once the two of them started talking, my concentration on physics would be shot. I was here first and hopefully they wouldn't be hanging around too long.
Now and again I carefully peered at them while turning pages, but there conversation was very quiet and I couldn't hear what they were saying. Good, at least if they were going to be here, they were going to be quiet about it. I returned to my physics. I was so engrossed in my book that I didn't even notice that one of them approached my table.
"How you doing?" He began
"OK." I answered, not even giving him the courtesy of looking up from the book.
"You looked thirsty, so I brought you an iced tea."
"Thanks."
I didn't even think twice about it. It was a couple of minutes later that I looked at the table and saw the glass of iced tea sitting there. Not even thinking about it, I took a sip. Over the course of the next twenty minutes I finished the tea and settled into my physics.
"Excuse me, Miss?"
I looked up from my book, slightly annoyed at the distraction. College was costing me a fortune and I couldn't afford to be paying for classes I failed.
"Yes."
"Can you come over here please?"
I don't know what came over me, but without hesitation I set my book down and walked over to their table. I could tell they were eyeing up my body. I had worn what I believed to be very comfortable clothes, a short black shirt and a white, semi-sheer blouse. The blouse showed my bra beneath, but this was completely acceptable. I stopped in front of their table and looked at the two of them sitting there. Neither said a word, so I began.
"What did you want?"
"I need you to pay for the drink."
I wanted to say, I didn't ask for it, but instead I asked how much as I reached into my purse. I had no idea what was wrong with me, but I didn't feel like I could argue with him. Instead I asked how much.
"Whatever you have should cover it."
"OK." I answered. I reached into my purse and fished out my wallet. I didn't have a lot of cash but I took out whatever was in there and dropped it on the table.
"Thank you."
"No problem." I answered, before walking back my her table. I couldn't believe that I had just given away all my money, but I was powerless to resist. I convinced myself that I did it just so I could get back to my studying, and that's exactly what I did. I barely finished the page I was on, when the guy at the next table called me again. I should have been angry, but since he wanted me to come over, I did.
"I was counting this and it came up a little short." He began.
"Oh no!" I answered, completely appalled that I hadn't paid fully for the drink. "I'm sorry. Do you want me to go and get more, I have an ATM card?"
"Nah, why don't you sit down."
They seemed nice enough and a few minutes break from studying was probably a good idea. I looked back and forth between them, but both seemed hesitant to start a conversation.
"I'm sorry I don't have any more money."
"That's OK. What I really need you to do, is take off you panties."
"What?" I asked in a raised tone, while at the same time reaching my hands under the table. I had no idea why I was doing this. All I knew was he asked for my panties and I couldn't stop myself from doing what he asked. I reached my hands up my skirt and grabbed onto the sides of my black silk panties and slid them down. I worked them off my legs and set them on the table.
"Is that OK?" I asked.
"Dave, is that OK?" I asked.
He didn't offer a reply.
"Miss, I still don't think you've compensated us enough for the drink."
"I don't...have any more...money." I answered.
"That's fine. I think if you take off your bra and leave that we'll be even. I know you'd hate to not pay us."
"Oh, of course I want to pay."
Under his spell I stood up and untucked my blouse. Inside my head I was yelling at myself not to do this, but one by one I undid the buttons. When the last one was undone, I let the shirt slide off my arms onto the chair behind me. I couldn't believe I had just taken off my shirt in front of two guys I'd never met before. I didn't want to take off my bra, but instinctively my hands reached around behind me and undid the clasp. I held the bra in place with my arms and tried to protest, but I was unable to speak. They noticed my hesitation and he told me I had to take it off.
Unable to resist, I let the bra slide down my arms. I dropped it on the table. It disturbed me that I made no effort to conceal my breasts. I looked down and could see that my dark nipples were hard from the air conditioning. I picked up my shirt and slipped it back on. The soft material rubbed against my nipples and sent shivers down my spine. I buttoned it back up and tucked it in.
"Are we even now?" I asked.
"Yeah, but there is one other thing. I think that blouse would look better if you didn't button it up so much. Why don't you undo the top couple of buttons."
I agreed and undid the top two buttons. I looked down at myself and could see my nipples through the shirt. I knew that I must have looked like a whore, with my shirt unbuttoned half way down.
"How's that?"
"Very good. You can go."
Since I was dismissed, I went back to my table and sat down. I was a mess of conflicting emotions. I was never very promiscuous, but I had just removed my under garments for no reason in a public place. I suddenly felt like a slut. I picked up my book but was unable to read a single word. I looked around absently, then back down at my chest. I couldn't believe that I was sitting here in a sheer blouse without a bra, but as much as I wanted to go and ask for it back, I couldn't. I wanted to run from the cafeteria and back to the safety of my dorm room, but there was no way I could go out in public like this. I was on the verge of tears when the two guys approached my table.
"Hi." began one of them "What's your name?"
"Lori."
"Hi Lori, I'm Scott and this is Dave."
"Nice to meet you."
"I think you studied enough for today, why don't you come for a walk with us."
I knew I hadn't studied enough for today, but nonetheless, I set the book down and got up. I looked back at their table where my bra and panties were still sitting.
"Can I get my things?" I asked motioning to their table
"You don't need them."
In my head I screamed yes I do. "OK, if you think It'll be all right." I answered.
The three us headed down the stairs and left the air conditioned comfort of the cafeteria. We started across the quad, and were immediately sweating under the late afternoon sun. The campus was mostly deserted since summer session was never much of a draw. We had walked for a few minutes, when the guys stopped.
"Lori, do you see those guys over there?"
I looked where he was pointing, and noticed two guys from the grounds crew weeding the flower beds next to the American History Building. I obediently nodded and looked back at him.
"I need you to go over and come onto them. Do whatever it takes to make them interested in you. Until you hear the school clock strike seven, you will want nothing more than for the two of them to have their way with you. They can do whatever they please and touch you however they want. When the times up meet us at that bench over there."
No sooner he got done speaking, I looked over and saw two guys cleaning out the flower beds next to the History Building. I don't know what came over me, but I suddenly felt myself attracted to them. Both were well built, and wearing tank tops, that showed their muscular arms and deep tans. I hurried across the grass, discarding my shoes after the first couple of steps. I made a straight line for the two of them. The area where they were working was between two buildings, and a chill ran down my body when I stepped into the shadows. Neither of them looked up when I approached.
"Excuse me." I began
Both of them looked up from what they were doing. One of the guys was kneeling down, while the other was working along the back of the row of hedges.
"Well, hello." Began the one nearest me. The one who was behind the hedges, began making his way toward me.
I moved forward and ran my hand down the kneeling guys arm, feeling the his bulging muscles. I normally didn't go for this type of guy, but feeling his rock hard biceps, covered in a sheen of sweat turned me on like never before. He gave me a confused look.
"You have incredible arms."
He didn't reply, but from off to my side I heard the other guy begin. "And what do you think of mine?"
"Let me see." I answered as I turned my attention from the first guy over to the other. I stood in front of him and reached my hands toward his arms that were hanging at his sides. My fingers traced up and down his arms, along the well defined lines of his muscles.
I could feel the first guy come up behind me as I continued to run my hands across the second, now feeling the muscles in his chest. His hands started low, caressing the sides of my legs, just above the knee. I made no effort to push his hands away, but moved in closer to the second guy. His hands came forward and grabbed me by the waist. Very slowly he began to rub up and down my sides. I put my arms up on his shoulders and looked into his eyes. The first set of hands had continued to inch higher until they reached the bottom of my short skirt. He kept them there for only a moment, before moving them up onto my ass. I think he was surprised that I wasn't wearing underwear, but it only took him a moment to recover. I looked down and saw that my skirt was bunched up at my waist, exposing the dark patch of hair between my legs.
The second guy continued to caress my sides. Each time he moved up my body he came closer and closer to my breasts. It seemed like forever before I felt his thumbs drag across them. Still I made no effort to stop him. He took his hands off of me and very slowly began to undo the buttons on my blouse. When the last one was done, he untucked it from my skirt and pushed it open. His strong hands closed around my breasts. The course skin of his hands rubbed against my aroused nipples and sent shivers down my spine. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, letting this feeling wash over me.
The soft caressing of my breasts ebbed, and now he began to squeeze them harder. The first guy opened my legs a little and I felt his hand reach up under me. I was soaking wet, and his finger easily slid along my lips. I leaned forward, and pressed my lips to the man's in front of me. It was only a moment before his tongue was darting around my mouth. From behind, I felt a hand reach over my hip and move between my legs. His massive hand covered my entire bush. It covered me only for a second before he began to move it up and down. His fingers danced close to my lips, making me wetter than I ever imagined.
The second set of hands was now pinching my nipples, and rolling them slowly between his fingers. I had never imagined how wonderful two sets of hands could be, roaming over my body. Them something happened, in the distance I heard the dull clang of the clock striking the top of the hour. I broke off the kiss. The guy in front of me sensed something was wrong and released his hold on my nipples. It was only a second before the first guy also withdrew his hands.
"I think that's enough." I began
"But." They protested
I pulled my skirt down and buttoned my blouse back up to where it had been.
"What's your name?" asked the one I had been kissing.
"I have to go." I answered, moving away from the two of them.
They didn't make an effort to follow me. They were obviously content to have gotten the opportunities they had with my body. I moved quickly across the grass back to the walkway, every so often looking back to the two guys. They were still watching me, and talking between themselves. I reached the bench that I had been told to come to. I looked back, but couldn't see the men I had just been with, since the bench was obscure by a garden and some trees. I was in tears when I arrived.
"Why did you make me do that?" I cried
"Don't cry."
My tears stopped but I felt terrible.
"I didn't want to do that, but you told me to and I did."
"You will do anything I tell you for the next three hours."
I felt like myself again. "No I won't." I answered and started away.
"Stop!"
As much as I didn't want to I did. The guys walked over to me.
"Don't make this difficult on yourself."
"I don't want to play this game." I answered firmly.
"It's no game. That iced tea you drank had a d**g in it called F504. You will agree to anything that's asked of you for the next three hours."
"You're lying!"
"What more proof do you need?" he asked
I couldn't answer.
"But in case you still have doubts, I'll lay them to rest now. Strip! Everything, put it all on the bench."
I looked around the quad, and couldn't see anyone, not that that mattered since I already had my blouse unbuttoned. I removed it and dropped it on the bench as I was instructed. I couldn't believe that I was going to strip in the middle of the school.
"Please don't make me do this?" I begged as I pushed my skirt to the ground.
I picked it up and set it on the bench. I felt awful, standing their naked.
"Please let me get dressed."
"Turn around and face us."
Like a puppet on a string, I turned and faced them. My hands hung limply at my sides, unable to conceal myself.
"I could have you masturbate right here, how would you like that?"
"Please don't."
"OK. You can get dressed, but the next time you try and disobey me, I will not be so lenient."
Quickly I pulled my clothes back on. I looked around to see if anyone had seen me, but the place was deserted. We resumed our walk. I didn't know where we were going, and I was afraid to ask. They had already proved to me that I would do anything they said. I just prayed that I wouldn't get hurt.
We were heading toward the science center on the far side of campus. It was well away from the center of activity. The outer edges of the campus were left much the way nature had left them. The buildings were set amongst groves of trees and were connected by walking paths. I didn't know if I felt better or worse about being in a secluded area. I knew the chances of anyone else seeing me were limited, and truthfully, they could have asked for sex in the cafeteria and I would have agreed. Our walk was consuming time and if this only lasted for three hours we were chewing up time walking around. We didn't stop at the science center, instead we followed the path up toward the baseball fields. The light was beginning to fade a little, as the sun set. Finally the silence ended.
"Stop."
Of course, I did.
Neither of them said a word right away, I was just left there with my own thoughts. Is this were they fuck me? What are they going to do to me? My mind was racing and for some reason I began to get wet again.
"Now what?" I asked, unable to take the silence any longer.
"Well Dave, do you wanna play with her for a while?"
The second guy had been silent during most of the day, but now it was his turn to speak up. "Sure. OK, take it all off."
As hard as I tried not to, I removed my blouse and pushed my skirt down. They were still behind me, so neither could see me except for my ass. I looked straight ahead and waited for the inevitable. It didn't happen.
"Pick up your clothes and start walking again."
I breathed a sigh of relief as I scooped up my things and we resumed down the path. The cool breeze felt strange against my naked body. We followed along the path, the two guys more than content to remain behind me as we moved. My biggest fear was if someone was our jogging or biking on the trail. We started over a small bridge that crossed over the creek that flowed through the outer edge of the campus, when I was told to stop again.
"Walk to the edge." Ordered Dave.
I did, and now they could see me in profile framed the fading light. I looked at the slowly flowing water beneath me, and listened to the gurgle of the water trickling over the rocks.
"Drop your clothes in the water."
I wanted to protest, but I thought of all the horrible things they could make me do. A million images filled my head. Reluctantly I dropped my things into the water and hoped they wouldn't drift too far away. I watched them float away on the feeble current.
"Start walking again."
I turned and resumed my way up the trail. The trail ended and we started out onto the baseball field. We hadn't got too far when for the first time, I felt one of them touch my ass. I kind of pulled away, before I could think the better of it.
"Did you just pull away from me?" asked Dave
"I'm sorry."
"Don't you like it when guys touch you?"
"I didn't mean to." I pleaded.
"You liked when those other guys touched you. Are you telling me I don't do it right?"
"I never said that."
"Maybe you think you can do it better yourself? Is that it?"
"I didn't..."
"Go take a seat in the bleachers."
I walked across the field to the grandstand. I climbed over the small fence and started up the steps toward the top of the stands. I was about three quarters of the way to the top when I sat down. It was a couple of minutes before the guys arrived. When they did Dave resumed.
"You never answered my question. Don't you like it when guys touch you?"
"I..." I didn't know what to say
"Then obviously you think you can do a better job of it yourself."
I couldn't answer.
"Why don't you lay back on the bench and show us how well you can get yourself off."
Oh God, I thought as I laid back and brought my hands up onto my chest. I cupped my breasts and could feel my hard nipples against the palms of my hands. I slowly began to squeeze my breasts arousing myself further. It wasn't the first time I had touched myself, but I had never done it outside and never while two guys were watching me. My one hand left my breasts and moved between my legs. I put my feet up on the bleacher in front of me and opened my legs. I was still wet and quickly I began to rub up and down my slit. It felt incredible. My finger centered on my clit and very quickly I brought myself to the verge of orgasm. My entire body shook with pleasure as my orgasm exploded. As the torrents of emotion slowly subsided, my hands moved off of my body and I laid my arms over my head, exposing myself.
"How's that?" I asked weakly.
I waited for a reply, but none came. I looked over but could only see the two of them walking slowly away. Quickly I sat up and pulled my knees up to my chest. I couldn't believe they left me here naked.
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