Dorm Life

Bea Smart

As Christine and Robin entered, Bea approached them. She had the rabbit tail butt plug in her hand and smiled at the thought of just how powerful the throbbing from its erattic vibrations could be.

"Hi Christine, I said I had a rabbits tail for your pet. Here it is."

She handed it over and watched Robins face for her reaction.


OOC: Carla, I'll be up with you as soon as possible, but atm its approx 7:30 and we're all in Beare's dorm meeting. I guess you're hanging on until we get there? I think you'll find the outfit you'll be wearing unusual... you already heard about your tail.
 
Jakob Johnson

*after lili walks away from him he just watches her walk off adn gets his food and walks after her to her table and asks if he could sit with her. He just looks her over to see her enchantingness adn to see if she really is a horrible pagan, which he does not think so.

Jakob: oh by the way, my name is Jakob Johnson its nice to meet you
 
MR BEARE

This year we will not use the school's house rules. ill law down a few that will be easy to follow
1. what is said or done in this house stays in this house
2. respect the answer of your dorm mates
 
Bea Smart

Bea smiled at the new rules. They were easy enough to remember, but that one about respecting the answer of your dorm mate... well, she did... eventually. It was just that sometimes, people needed a little coaxing. Hopefully Beare wouldn't object to that. She walked over to Carla and whispered in here ear.

"Hey, Carlie... you like my tail?"

With that she turned slightly to ensure Carla had a good view of the fake cats tail flicking from her ass. It was obvious how it was kept there, even though the plug was too deep in her to be seen as such.

"Believe me, it feels goood."
 
NPC STEPS IN

doorbell rings mr beare answers it. may i help you?
DELIVERY GUY: i hav a delivery for a ms. bea smart
beare: hold pleasetyrns his back to the delivery person bea come to the door please
 
Bea Smart

Bea looked surprised, having ordered no pizza. Still, if someone had screwed up, she wasn't going to object. Who was the pizza guy? Hopefully it would be the handsome stud from Dominos - she'd been thinking about bagging him since she first saw him a couple of days ago when she moved back into the dorm. Then the professor interrupted her reverie.

"Ok, Mr. Beare, coming," she said with a shrug and followed him to the door.
 
NPC ON STAGE

DELIVERY GUY: i have a deliver of bout 55 boxes for you i was told to deliver them intime for your party{handing a copy of the delivery list to bea} it shows:[2 cartons of condoms assorted, 30 cases assorted liquer, 20 boxes of cigarettes- assorted brands, 3 boxes of sex toys]
 
Robin

The two stood staring at each other for a minute before Robin broke the gaze and lowered her eyes, "We'd better get ready for the meeting." she mumbled. "I'll just get changed." "You'll do no such thing" Christine answered matter-of-factly. She softened her tone, "It's an annual tradition Robin, no one's going to even notice...I promise" Robin thought to herself, Do not get off to the wrong foot on your first day Rob, you came to college to experience new and different things and damnit this is about as new and different as you can get. "Okay...as long as your sure I'm not gonna be the only one down there in my underwear I'll go." Christine smiled at her younger roommate and said, "Good lets go."
 
NPC

delivery people bring in boxes and put them in the common area to be gone thru

Mr beare goes back to the common area and relaxes

the delivery people leave and the boxes are left sitting on the floor, (all the boxes are brown with no markings)
 
Robin

OOC: I have trouble a lot of times writing a post, trying to send it and getting an error message. I've had to go back twice now and completely start over is it my computer or does this happen to anyone else?



IC: Once downstairs Robin's uneasiness grew to new heights...there were so many people there she didn't know and damn Christine they were looking at her like some kind of freak! She felt slightly relieved when Bea stolled over and giving her the once over turned her attention to Christine, "Hey I've got a tail for you pet." She said handing the girl a white rabbits tail. Robin could feel the heat of embaressment and indignation rising as Bea turned to see how she was taking this. "Look I don't know what you two are talking about but that is the second time someone has referred to me as a pet, what the hell is that supposed to mean anyway?" Christine looked at her and Robin could have sworn she looked angry. "Lets go sit down." she said to Robin in a firm voice. "Okayyy..." Robin said a little uneasily. Once seated she had a chance to look around at the other people gathered in the room. Mr Beare the dorm director was saying something about burning the student handbooks while a beautiful but obviously annoyed girl sat rolling her eyes. There were a couple of guys there and Robin noted to her self that they were all pretty hot but before she had time to really check them out she felt Christine buckle a collar around her neck followed by a leash. She told the girl, "Tonight you are my pet and you will do what you're told." Robin thought "This bitch has lost her motherfucking mind" and moved to tell her just that when Christine yanked hard on the leash stopping her mid-curse. Everytime she protested the leash would be yanked and the collar closed around her throat. With tears in her eyes but ever-aware of appearances, she realized she was making a scene and decided she would calm down for now and have a serious talk with Christine once they were alone.
 
MR BEARE

ends the meeting and walks back to his den to do some reading, and surfing the net
 
Bea Smart

Bea ducked back into the room for a moment. "Guys, it looks like we have a fairy goddaddy," she cast a glance at Mr Beare, "though I'm gonna be testing later whether he is a fairy or not. Sure hope not. Anyhoo, a certain someone has boosted our stock. We got lots of goodies out here and I need a help hauling them up to the penthouse suite... If we can get this stuff up there quick, we can even start the party early. So, Carla, you give me a hand, and Christine, if your pet is strong enough she could haul a crate of beer up for me."

She dashed back outside to start lugging the stuff upstairs, grabbing the sex toys and the condoms. A quick glance at the box told her that Beare was as inventive as she hoped. The condoms had ticklers, ribs, bobbles, and all the fruit flavors you could hope for.. he'd even managed to find some Jalapeno flavored ones, and she'd never heard of that before. Well, she was always up for something spicy.

She cast a glance backwards as Robin and Christine emerged, noticing as yet Robin was not wearing her tail. "Hey Christine, you need to get your little bunny all fixed up. Go on, show her how that tail is gonna tickle her insides alllll night."
 
MR BEARE

well this is my contribution tho i hav connections and can find alot of odd things wait til u go thru all the boxes there are some rare things in them
 
MR BEARE

helps move the boxes and when he finishes he goes and gets a shower leaving his door open not caring who walks in he grabs a liter of vodka and a liter of oj and mixes thim in an empty 2 liter soda bottle and starts to drinkas his shower is warming up(in his mind he hope bea comes in while he is in the shower)
 
Carla

"Believe me it feels good." Bea Smart had said... How could something like THAT feel good Clara wondered still looking at Bea's tail as she walks away towards the door. Although... 'No! What is wrong with me?' She berates herself, 'why am I suddenly this sex-crazed woman?'

She looks around her but she is alone to one side of the room, everybody having gone to check what the delivery was all about.

'I can't do this,' Carla thinks, 'What if they want to stick that thing in me and... And I like it? What will they think of me then? But... I really want to try it... What can I do?' With tears of frustration in her eyes Carla runs out of the room, pushing people out of her way.
 
Bea Smart

OOC: I sent a PM to double-check whether I understood your post lustinginnocence - if I've got it wrong, let me know.

IC: When Bea got Carla upstairs, she took her into the main room of what was affectionately called the 'penthouse suite'. This was more spacious than the other bedrooms, a strange quirk of design which, it was debated was intended originally to be given to the best student in the dorm so they would have somewhere to study. Now it was just a party room. It was already decked out for the party. Disco lights flashed. Shaq, a tall black senior from the rap club, was bossing the deck in the corner and looked up when he saw the girls enter. He gave them a smile and went back to his records, wondering what had happened to bring Carla up here.

Bea went over to another corner, where the boxes had been put down with the lingerie. She picked up three items and brought them back over to Carla.

"Ok, this is your costume as the Chain Dancer tonight. We got a lot of bit of a cowboy theme going with the music tonight, so you can be the horse."

The first item she gave to Carla was a brown silk camisole. It would cover her breasts, the plunging neckline emphasizing what the fabric covered, but there were no panties to go with it. The next item was a pair of fake horses ears. And the final one... Bea watched her reaction as she flicked a switch. The final one was another tail on another butt plug. This time, it was a long, fine horse tail. Carla watched as it wiggled from side to side for a moment and then flicked forward. Its brush was made of really soft silk, so there was no way it could hurt, but somehow it still managed to get an incredible curl into its flick. If she wore this, it would end up brushing her upper thighs, maybe even her exposed snatch... all the while working in her butt to enhance the feeling.
 
Christine

I took the tail from Bea and watched her follow Carla out of the room. Hum..Carla chain dancing. I followed to see if I could help draging Robing along by the leash. I would get her ready upstairs.

I wander into the room and marvel at the set up.

"WOW bea you really out did yourself this year. So do I get my chance on the chain tonight?"

I pull robin closer running my hands along her stomache and breasts.

"Ready to try on your tail?" as I caress her ass in my hand holding the tail in the other
 
Bea Smart

Bea smiled at her friend. "You know the rules, Robin, only one chain dancer all night... unless the dweeb passes out of course. And if you were asking if you could have a go at her while she's dancing, then are you forgetting, silly..." she spoke up so both Robin and Carla would hear, "ANYONE can, that's the point. Anyone, any way, all night long. Heh, that's where the years respect comes in - you gotta be brave to do that!"
 
MR BEARE

walks round the house in his speedos, he goes up the strairs and looks around. he finds the "penthouse" and walks in and sees people in there. excuse me, i did not know anyone was here"
 
Carla

Carla follows Bea to the penthouse and marvels at the way they set everything up. The flashing lights, the thrumming music, the whole atmosphere makes her heart start beating faster.

Bea leads her to the back of the room and rummages into a box looking for something. She comes up with three items and presents them to her as her costume.

"Where's the rest?" Carla asks.

Bea chuckles: "That's it! That's all you'll wear!"

"You've got to be joking!" Carla exclaims. "And you want me to wear that tail???"

"Are you being a chicken Carla?" Bea taunts her, "Are you too 'afraid' to do it?"

Carla straightens up, her mouth forming into a hard line. "Me? I'm not afraid of anything!" And she snatches her costume from Bea's hands.

She hears Christine walk in the room and notices she is leading another pretty girl on a leash. She watches them as Christine and Bea exchange words, and suddenly realises that Bea just said something about chain dancing and all night, but she hadn't heard everything as she was concentrating on the horsetail.

'No matter' she thinks, 'I can dance all night' And with that she goes over to Bea to ask her where she can change.
 
Bea Smart

Bea turned to answer Carla. "Why right here, of course," she said. "It's not like you're not going to show anything we're not all going to see anyway now is it? When you're done, we'll finish getting you set up."

She turned to face the teacher. "Oh, hi handsome, I mean Mr. Beare," she chuckled. "Yeah, everything's nearly set up. You can see Carla is getting changed. I don't think you know about our chain dancers do you? Well, she's going to be the entertainment for the night. Her chain is set up just over there."

She pointed to a long chain hanging down from the center of the ceiling. It looked very sturdy, and bore a pair of silk-lined handcuffs, which despite their softness also looked like they would be inescapable.

"When we're set up, if you'd like, you can have the first go with her."
 
Carla

Carla blushes at the thought of stripping right there and then, her eyes shifting from one person to the other. She walks towards one of the walls and starts taking her clothes off. Soon she is naked, her milky-white breasts and trim figure exposed for all to see. Her nipples are erect and her neatly trimmed mound is shaped in the form of a triangle.

She quickly slips on the brown silk top and the horse ears. She feels everybody's eyes on her and squirming under their stare. She then examines the horse tail. To her, the plug looks enormous. She has had no anal experience at all and she wasn't at all sure she would be able to put it in.

She places the plug against her hole and tries pushing it in, but it doesn't slide and hurts a little. She takes it out and beckons to Bea.

"Could you give me a hand with this?" She asks.
 
Bea Smart

Bea grinned at Carla's discomfort, and virtually beamed at her request. So, little-miss-high-and-mighty wasn't above getting down with the big girls after all. Well, it was understandable that she hadn't been able to slip it in yet, she hadn't bothered using any lubricant. Bea picked up one of many tubes of KY lying around the room and walked back to her.

"You forgot you need lubrication," she said with a grin and knelt down behind the nervous woman's back.

Putting her hand on the small of Carla's back she eased her into a slightly bent position. This itself opened her ass cheeks slightly and bea used her hands to do the rest. The woman smelt wondrous. She'd obviously showered, and it smelt like she had used some kind of floral scent or soap on her lower regions. Bea had wanted a piece of her ass since she'd first learned what a prude Carla could be. She leant forward and placed her lips against Carla's anus, kissing and licking the puckered brown ring as Carla gasped in shock. After a while she opened the KY tube and liberally soaked her ass slit, running a finger back inside of her to lubricate her colon. Then, she did the same to the butt plug and eased it slowly, but firmly into her body. Carla grimaced and groaned with the pain of insertion, but eventually the bulb sank into her, allowing her sphincter to part way close around the narrower part, holding the plug inside. Bea flicked the tail back on and watched Carla jerk as the horse tail suddenly moved.

Then she stood and looked at her. "Not bad, rookie," she laughed. "Not it's time to take your position on the dance floor."

She indicated the handcuffs that hung down from the chain in the ceiling.
 
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