the_torrid_temptress
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Brown College was a private university in Georgia. It was a very exclusive school. Located in Savannah, Brown College offered an extensive business program. A lot of the students accepted to Brown were referred by alumni. The Southern “good old boy” society still existed. It made life uncomfortable to students who were accepted but had never lived in the south.
The upperclassman loved to harass the lowerclassmen. Especially the outsiders, the ones not from the south or with no references to the school except their grades. While the college provided a great education, it could be extremely lonely for outsiders.
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Tiffany was an outsider. She had grown up as a military brat. Moving from one base and country to another all the way through high school. Tiffany wanted to eventually run her own business. She was accepted to Brown form California. This was a major move because she had never lived in the south before. Nothing had quite prepared her for living in the south. All of her travels had influenced a more liberal mind set. Tiffany felt a little uncomfortable with her fellow students. She often stood out as “the girl from California” as if it was a bad thing.
Tiffany had spent the past two years at Brown. She tried to make friends and even attended most of the church services held on campus. Yet, after two years she still had few friends. Not even a boyfriend. Although there was one young man she was interested in. She had spent the last year trying to attract his attention. This last time, she finally approached him and asked if he wanted to go on a date with her. His stupid buddies and he had just laughed at her. It was so insulting to be laughed at in front of a whole group of people.
Tiffany was really sensitive to her looks. She was short at 5’2”. She was athletic from swimming. However, her breasts were rather large for her frame. A heavy 38DD. Many a person had laughed at her looks. It didn’t help that her flame red hair seemed to attract attention.
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Tiffany spent the next two days locked in her dorm room. She didn’t want to face all the laughing people. She wanted to show them that no one should laugh at her.
Surfing the net in her boredom, Tiffany came across a website called AllWishes.com. It seemed to be a sexually oriented site that offered all sorts of products. It sold mainly toys and costumes with a few herbal supplements.
Suddenly, a page caught her attention. “Make your lover yours. Gain complete control” it was an interesting sales pitch. Reading further, Tiffany discovered that it was a powder that was fed to someone. Within 72 hours the person is suppose to be under your control. It advertised a months worth of medicine and the trigger that was suppose to make the partner submissive.
Grinning wickedly, Tiffany pulled out her credit card. It would never hurt to see if the stuff actually worked. Selecting priority mail, she clicked the purchase order button.
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Tiffany sat on her bed. A bottle of powder was in front of her and she was intently reading a pamphlet. The instructions were simple. The powder should be dissolved in a liquid. No more than 1 teaspoon twice a day. The trigger was also simple. She had to create a sentence that recognized his submission in connection with her. The pamphlet offered some examples but they all seemed so cheesy.
She thought about the control sentence for a while and decided to go down to the cafeteria and try it out. She immediately spotted him and his circle of morons. Walking over, she braced herself for the jokes and laughter. Leaning over the table, she discretely poured the powder into his Gatorade. Winking at him she whispered quietly into his ear “come to me.”
Just as suddenly as she appeared, she stood and walked away. Leaving behind one very confused young man.
The upperclassman loved to harass the lowerclassmen. Especially the outsiders, the ones not from the south or with no references to the school except their grades. While the college provided a great education, it could be extremely lonely for outsiders.
##########
Tiffany was an outsider. She had grown up as a military brat. Moving from one base and country to another all the way through high school. Tiffany wanted to eventually run her own business. She was accepted to Brown form California. This was a major move because she had never lived in the south before. Nothing had quite prepared her for living in the south. All of her travels had influenced a more liberal mind set. Tiffany felt a little uncomfortable with her fellow students. She often stood out as “the girl from California” as if it was a bad thing.
Tiffany had spent the past two years at Brown. She tried to make friends and even attended most of the church services held on campus. Yet, after two years she still had few friends. Not even a boyfriend. Although there was one young man she was interested in. She had spent the last year trying to attract his attention. This last time, she finally approached him and asked if he wanted to go on a date with her. His stupid buddies and he had just laughed at her. It was so insulting to be laughed at in front of a whole group of people.
Tiffany was really sensitive to her looks. She was short at 5’2”. She was athletic from swimming. However, her breasts were rather large for her frame. A heavy 38DD. Many a person had laughed at her looks. It didn’t help that her flame red hair seemed to attract attention.
##########
Tiffany spent the next two days locked in her dorm room. She didn’t want to face all the laughing people. She wanted to show them that no one should laugh at her.
Surfing the net in her boredom, Tiffany came across a website called AllWishes.com. It seemed to be a sexually oriented site that offered all sorts of products. It sold mainly toys and costumes with a few herbal supplements.
Suddenly, a page caught her attention. “Make your lover yours. Gain complete control” it was an interesting sales pitch. Reading further, Tiffany discovered that it was a powder that was fed to someone. Within 72 hours the person is suppose to be under your control. It advertised a months worth of medicine and the trigger that was suppose to make the partner submissive.
Grinning wickedly, Tiffany pulled out her credit card. It would never hurt to see if the stuff actually worked. Selecting priority mail, she clicked the purchase order button.
##########
Tiffany sat on her bed. A bottle of powder was in front of her and she was intently reading a pamphlet. The instructions were simple. The powder should be dissolved in a liquid. No more than 1 teaspoon twice a day. The trigger was also simple. She had to create a sentence that recognized his submission in connection with her. The pamphlet offered some examples but they all seemed so cheesy.
She thought about the control sentence for a while and decided to go down to the cafeteria and try it out. She immediately spotted him and his circle of morons. Walking over, she braced herself for the jokes and laughter. Leaning over the table, she discretely poured the powder into his Gatorade. Winking at him she whispered quietly into his ear “come to me.”
Just as suddenly as she appeared, she stood and walked away. Leaving behind one very confused young man.