My First Dorm Ch. 03

I would like to thank everyone who has sent me the wonderful feedback. This story is a fabrication, and as a made up story as always I want you all to know that any similarities to any actual people or events is purely coincidental.

Hi it's me Holly again. I have really been enjoying re-living these events for you. So here I go delving back down memory lane. The day that Ashlyn and Megan humiliated me in the cafeteria was one of the worst days in my life. Still though there was no denying that they had brought me to orgasm in my humiliation. I HAD enjoyed it, but still felt used and degraded, an odd mixture of pleasant and unpleasant feelings.

For the next few days after the cafeteria incident, things calmed down. I had earned one pair of panties of my own that Ashlyn let me wear as I saw fit. I wore them for two days in a row and then washed them. I was also allowed to wear Ashlyn's dirty panties if I wanted. I went to my various classes and got settled into a normal college routine. As normal as you can get when your roommate makes you strip as soon as you get to your dorm anyway. Megan stayed over Ashlyn's and my dorm almost every night. She always took my bed, so I had to either sleep with one of them, or on the floor.

At night we would do homework, and they would feel me all over. Ashlyn thought it was relaxing to pinch my nipples so she often spent an hour at a time kneading them until I almost cried. Megan though it was relaxing to stick things in my pussy and ass. I remember lying on my belly with two pillows under my abdomen while Megan wandered the dorm looking for different things to put inside me, she used brush handles, pens, Ashlyn's panties (which I was then made to wear the next day) it's hard to remember. Then I usually went down on each of them in turn and we went to sleep.

Their bodies were so different. Megan was tall and curvy. She had broad hips and shoulders, and was in the five ten range. Megan looked Irish to the core, bright red curly hair on the top and bottom, and huge D-cup breasts with big, soft, pink nipples and a ton of freckles. Megan was a bullyish girl who overpowered me easily. Ashlyn on the other hand was smaller than me, she had black hair that was short and uneven around her face, her pubic hair was a tiny thin strip right above her pussy. She was tiny, smaller and slimmer than me, I know my boobs were bigger than hers, but hers looked big just by virtue of the fact she was so small. It's funny when I went down on Megan her thick pubic hair tickled my forehead, whereas Ashlyn's was so trimmed I barely felt it.

"I like how thick your bush is." Ashlyn said to me one night. She was running her fingers through my pubic hair. "You trim it just enough so it doesn't hang out of your bikini panties right?" I nodded. "But when you wear my panties it's busting out all over, right?" Again I nodded.

"Not to mention that your panties don't fit anyway." I said. Ashlyn is a size one I'm a three.

"I like seeing your pussy flopping out all over my panties though it makes me hot." Ashlyn said. "I want you to start trimming a little less so some sticks out of your panties too. Not quite a seventies mama bush, I don't want it up to your belly button or anything." She giggled tickling my belly button.

"I've only got one pair of panties anyway remember." I said.

"Are you complaining?" Ashlyn asked. She left the soft brown clump of my pubic hair and worked her way up to my C-cup breasts. She pinched my nipples, which you know she loves doing.

"No." I replied.

"I told you that you could earn your panties back." Ashlyn said.

"If it's anything like last time I'd rather not." I said. "You went too far." I couldn't believe I had said it. I was lying beside Ashlyn in the tiny single dorm bed. Megan sat up from my bed, and looked over at us.

"So you didn't come the other day in the cafeteria?" Megan asked. It had been maybe four or five days, I don't remember. I remained silent, knowing there was no denying it. "With those boys watching you. I know you liked that." Megan said. Meanwhile Ashlyn had begun to tug firmly on my nipples, and the shivers were coming from the sensation. She was moving aggressively though, really manipulating my whole breast by the nipple. Suddenly she let go and my breast sprang back into place.

"Go get me a soda." Ashlyn said. "Make it quick."

"What!?" I asked dumbfounded.

"You heard me, I'm thirsty." Ashlyn said. "If you don't appreciate the pleasure we give you, I'm gonna' stop touching you."

I rolled off her bed and bent down to get my sweatpants and T-shirt, which I leave by the door for bathroom runs.

"What are you doing?" Ashlyn asked. "I said quick, you don't have time for that."

"It's not even nine o'clock there'll be people around." I said. Megan got up and came towards me. I already knew I had no choice, but the fear in my belly wouldn't allow my feet to move. Megan is a great motivator. She opened the door, unabashed by her own nudity and turned me towards the hall, with one light shove the door shut behind me and I was in the dorm hall naked. I turned and knocked on the door softly (The hall was empty and I hoped it stayed that way.)

"What?" Megan asked.

"I need change." I whispered. I could hear Megan and Ashlyn laughing. The door opened six inches and Megan handed me eight quarters.

"Get me one too." Megan commanded.

"Can you hand me my purse, I'm gonna get something too, as long as I'm going." I whispered.

"That's the spirit." Ashlyn said and Megan handed me my purse. I dug my money out in the empty hall and headed for the rec room where the vending machines were. The room was good sized with two couches, a table, and a TV. Half our floor is all male, the other half is all female, and the rec room is right in the middle. There were six guys watching baseball in the rec room!

I rounded the corner and they all looked up, they exchanged gasps and surprise and stared at me. I positioned my purse over my crotch and covered my breasts with one arm.

"It's a dare." I said, coming up with whatever I could on short notice. A bunch of them laughed. "I just wanna' get it over with." I said and hurried to the machine. Now my back was too them and they all stared as I pumped the money in and pressed the diet cola button. The machine gave up the soda with a clutter. I bent to retrieve it and I must have flashed a good peak from behind. "At least you guys are getting a good show." I said and tried to laugh. I hurriedly got two more sodas. They were so cold! I gathered them in the arm across my chest so I could hold my purse across my crotch. As I rounded the corner to go back up the hall I almost bumped into Ashlyn and Megan. They were both dressed. My heart began to sink.

"Hi Holly!" Ashlyn said. "We decided to come down to the rec-room and see what was goin' on." Between the two of them I couldn't get by to go up the hall away from the doorway to the rec room.

"Hey guys!" Ashlyn said. Waving to the boys. Ashlyn had thrown on a pair of sweatpants, and a half-shirt. Her nipples poked lightly through the material. Megan was wearing Gym shorts, which were pretty short and a tight tank top that somehow managed to hold up her enormous breasts, it was really almost a sports bra.

"What's goin' on down here." Megan asked the guys.

"The red sox are kicking our asses." One of the guys said. Megan and Ashlyn pulled their sodas out of my arms.

"Mind if we hang out." Ashlyn asked.

"Not a bit." The guy who had already spoken said. "You're Ashlyn right?"

"Yep, this is Megan, and this is our little house slut Holly." Ashlyn said. She pointed to Megan and slapped me lightly on the butt. I was mortified both by what she had just called me and by her smacking my naked butt in front of this new audience.

"C'mon Holly we're going to go and chill in the rec-room." Ashlyn said.

"Can I please get some clothes?" I begged. Suddenly I knew I wasn't getting out of this easy. After the cafeteria the little soda flash was easy, but I knew Ashlyn and Megan wouldn't let this go without tormenting me. I turned to look at the guys. They were all staring at me, the anticipation and confusion was plain on all of their faces. My bare butt was still facing the rec room.

"I'll tell you what." Ashlyn said. "Go get rid of your purse, and come back. Naked." She said.

"Please." I pleaded. Megan stepped to the side to let me pass, as Ashlyn walked up to the boys.

"Hurry up." Ashlyn said. I was trembling as I opened the door and threw my purse onto my desk. I turned to look back up the hall and Megan was waiting, watching me. With my head down and my shoulders slumped I returned to the rec room. Megan led me in by the bicep like a controlling boyfriend. Ashlyn had already squeezed herself onto one of the three person couches, with two couches and six guys, she was snuggled in among them. When Megan led me between the couch and the TV I tried meekly to cover my crotch with my free arm. Ashlyn got up and approached me. I tried so hard not to look at the guys.

"Hey boys." Ashlyn said. "Wanna see what makes Holly wet." She took my soda out of the hand by my side. Then she rubbed it across my chest and nipples. It was freezing cold, and the condensation made it wetter than the ice-cube had been. My nipples swelled to the size of my pinkies again. I reached up to cover my chest, leaving my neatly hairy bush exposed. Ashlyn shot Megan a glance and a moment later my arms were held firm behind my back. Ashlyn set my soda down and went to work on my nipples. Taking one in each hand she tugged on them firmly, and twisted slightly. When she let go they were hyper sensitive.

"We're not blocking the game are we?" Ashlyn asked.

"Fuck the game we were losing anyway." A different guy said. I looked at him and couldn't help but notice the enormous bulge in his khaki's, it snaked off down his thigh. Ashlyn then began to slowly encircle my nipples and got the result she'd wanted when I moaned. I couldn't help it. My nipples are the key to undoing me, and she liked me undone. The guys were saying the same things Mike and Dave had been saying earlier, Holy shit and oh my god, and oh yeah. I felt so powerless to stop Ashlyn, the fear of what she would do to me was making me wet.

"Wanna touch?" Ashlyn asked the closest guy. I almost jumped out of my skin.

"What? NOO!" I said.

"Is it alright?" The guy asked standing up.

"It's fine she knows she likes it." Ashlyn said. "Just her tits though, she's our slut, we're not sharing her yet." This was the second time Ashlyn had called me a slut, the word cut into me, I thought to myself, what else could I be, I was naked and on display, and this guy was about to….

His fingers brushed my nipple, and then his hand engulfed my breast. I shut my eyes, but could still picture him. He was handsome, young looking, he had light brown hair, sticking out of a backwards baseball cap on his head. He had almost no facial hair. He massaged one breast then the other.

"Alright that's enough. How 'bout you?" Ashlyn asked the next guy, a slightly more rugged version of the first. He was probably a sophomore, he had some stubble and a sturdier looking chin. He dug right in tweaking my nipples and squeezing my breasts firmly. The sensations were sending me through the roof. I was weak kneed and felt so used, but it felt so good. I anticipated each guy's touch and was not disappointed. Ashlyn gave them each a chance. Meanwhile Megan held me tight.

When the last guy was done, Megan turned me back towards them. Ashlyn traced a finger across my abdomen and navel, then through my pubic hair. Megan pushed my legs apart and Ashlyn slid her finger along my slit.

"Holly, you are soaking wet. I can't believe you had the nerve to say we went too far. I'm hurt." Ashlyn put on a pouty face and slid her middle finger into me deeply. "Guys she doesn't appreciate how wet we make her." Ashlyn said to the guys. I was beginning to grind against her finger.

"That's so ungrateful." One of the guys said laughing. Ashlyn's face lit up.

"Yes it is!" Ashlyn said excitedly. "I think Holly needs to be punished!" Ashlyn sat on the coffee table surrounded by the guys. She patted her lap and Megan released me. "Get your ass over here Holly." Ashlyn said. Megan put a firm hand on my shoulder and guided me down to the floor. I felt helpless to object, a moment later I was over Ashlyn's knees. My face was on the floor near her feet, my ass in the air over her lap. "Can all you boys see this?" Ashlyn asked. There were grunts of assention and shuffling for better views.

Ashlyn stroked my sopping slit, and then began to rub the outer rim of my anus. In my position it was all on display. My pushed out butt made my pussy gape slightly and my anus was just staring up at the ceiling inviting all to see it.

"Oh my god, finger her ass!" One of the guys said. A moment later Ashlyn pressed her finger into my asshole. She wiggled it and moved it back and forth as she eased it slowly into me. It wasn't the biggest thing that had been in there in the past few days, but the way in which she did it was by far the most humiliating. She withdrew it and began to jam two fingers into me.

"Please no." I whispered. It was no use. The fingers were in. Ashlyn had thrown flip-flops on to walk out to the rec room, she kicked them off, and flexed her nail polish covered toes.

"Holly, why don't you start licking my toes?" Ashlyn said. She thrust her foot towards my face and wiggled her toes on my cheek. I was mortified and nauseated, the pressure in my ass building as she pushed her two fingers as deep as they would go. I didn't and couldn't move. She withdrew the fingers and suddenly brought her hand down on my right butt cheek really hard. I cried out and jumped. "Start licking." Ashlyn commanded. I began to lick her toes. "Make sure you get between them." She smacked me again. I heard footsteps approaching the room, but couldn't see anything except feet.

"Oh my god!" A girl's voice said.

"Hey this is Holly, she's been bad, wanna watch." Megan said. The guys were in heaven and their comments were pretty rude. Ashlyn smacked me five or six more times painfully, alternating cheeks. Then she began to finger my pussy. Sliding first two then four fingers into me while rubbing her thumb on my anus. I ground my clit against her lap while she did this. My ass cheeks tingled, and I had a mouth full of feet. I could feel the orgasm coming and wanted it very badly at any and all cost. She pushed her thumb into my ass, now holding my crotch like a bowling ball. I lost it and cried out my legs kicking out and my hips spasming.

"Oh yeah!" One of the guys said. As my orgasm subsided, I realized Ashlyn had removed all her fingers from me. She scratched her fingernails against my sensitive ass cheeks. Then with a light pat she let me up.

"Well Holly, I guess I'm gonna have to return another pair of panties to you this has been fun." Ashlyn said. I had just gotten shakily to my feet and now stood in front of the guys. "Before we go I want you to look each guy in the eyes and thank them for watching you."

I stepped to each guy, and after the first did it they all stood to meet me. I looked at each one, almost crying, with my orgasm receding, so too was the sexuality of the situation. I was left ashamed and degraded.

"Thank you for watching me." I said quietly to each. I could still feel the phantom remnants of Ashlyn's invasive fingers tingling on the edges of my butt and pussy. I recognized one of the guys from one of my classes, but I don't think he recognized me, hopefully he wouldn't. This and the cafeteria humiliation they put me through was beginning to set a pace for what college was going to be like for me, I was scared, but worse, I knew I wouldn't stop it at least not yet.