The New Life of Big Titties (Closed)

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"Okay now sit on my lap. That's it. Now just stay there you big titted bitch."

My heart was pounding at my chest and I was completely speechless. I didn't know what to say in a situation like this; in one that I had no control over and was at the mercy of another person. All I could do was simply look down and see my room-mate grinning like an idiot, pointing her crappy video-camera in my direction. My cheeks were burning red with embarrassment and fear. My roommate was entirely in control of the situation and I had no clue as to what she was going to make me do. I'm terrified but also, very excited. WHY? My nipples were hard as stone and I was dripping down my leg in excitement. My body trembled in anticipation and my eyes were glistening in the light. She laughed as she saw the panic in my eyes and my hands going to the bottom of my simple cotton shirt. That look she was giving me quickly became of what I only could assume to be one of pure perverted lust, at the very second as she began to see the big pile of under boob - completely untouched and her's for the taking.


"Like that, stay like that for a second."

I was panicking for reasons other than how my body was behaving, but tried not to show it on my face. I was pretty depressed, all new-found excitement aside; I thought that my room-mate was my best friend, but as it turned out that she was using me from the beginning of our friendship. I didn't know that for all this time, all she cared about was to use my body just for her own sick pleasure. A slight tear came down my right eye. Again, she grinned at me menacingly. That look that she was giving told me all I needed to know - that I would be screaming and moaning in just a short time. That I would be begging her to stop and continue.

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I really hoped that these walls were soundproof...

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"So, big titties, what's your name?"
"E-Elyssa."
"Your last name?"
"S-Simons..."
"And what is your nickname from now on?"
"Big titties..."
"Good girl."

I felt so sick. As strong as that shiver running down my spine was, I really didn't want any of this. I didn't want my life to be ruined but I didn't want her to...use me like this. I wanted to wait until marriage and grow with my traditional family values. I didn't want me to be sitting on my room-mate, waiting for her to use and abuse me on this cold Wednesday night at 11:20 PM.

"Now big titties, tell me about how you got into this mess?"

"Where...Where do you want me to start?"

"Start from the beginning...I want to record the story of how you became my property."
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I was ready for the big city life. At least, that's what I thought when I just moved into my dorm room here at the New York College of Arts. All my life I lived in a small town back in Kansas and got real tired of knowing practically everyone who lived in that town for the past 18 years. That's why I applied to this college alone and lied to my parents about how I got rejected from the college not eight miles away. I wanted to be away from everyone and everything that I once knew. I wanted to meet new people and to explore new horizons. It was a brave new world out there and I wanted to experience it all.

That was a bit of a mistake. I didn't really make friends easy, aside from my room-mate Silvia. She was extremely friendly and caring - looking out for me from day one and explaining how things worked around the college. She told me of the places to go and not go to, who to know and who to avoid. I thought that we were like sisters, at least for a while after moving in. Although, some things I probably should have picked up, such as that day that she asked me how big my boobs were.

"Oh, they're a 38F cup."
I remember telling her. Her eyes lit up like the fourth of July fireworks back in my home town. I remember her telling me that she didn't believe me and wanted to see one of my bras to make sure. I don't think she ever gave it back to me. Again, I should have suspected something but I guess that's why she would jokingly call me a bimbo from time to time. Now I know that she wasn't joking.

Now, while she never told me this specifically, I always had this feeling that she didn't quite like the kind of person I was. Not that she hated me or anything, but maybe didn't enjoy the fact that I wasn't always up to anything. I didn't drink, I didn't go to parties - all I wanted to do home was paint and read. She especially couldn't believe me when I told her that I was still a virgin and planned to be one for up until I met my own prince charming.

"That's stupid." I remember her telling me "You have no idea what you're missing out on."



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Silvia
Age:21
Apperance: CLICK ME
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Silvia couldn't help but smile widely, her white teeth shining brightly as she held the video camera at her roommate. Although as she started to try and move and really get into her dominant position, she quickly realized she would need all hands free. Leaning far enough over to set the camera down on the nearby table with the display facing her so that she could see the two of them perfectly. Now the two of them were in the frame with her roommate Elyssa sitting on her lap holding her shirt up and the bottoms of her breasts in view. Silvia couldn't wait to watch this later that night.

Everything had come together perfectly for Silvia as she had her sights on her roommate since the very beginning. It had taken longer than she expected but she was patient and finally it had happened. Her chance to really let loose. "Look at the camera Big Titties, look at it and tell everyone how it happened. Your mistake that put you into this situation. It started this morning after your big exam I believe..."

Silvia had been there earlier as she had the day off from classes and was simply catching up on her media when Elyssa had come back from her exams. She had always appreciate Elyssa's determination to do well in her classes and she looked forward to her using the determination in a relationship, specifically with her. However, when asked what she was going to do next, she was deflective and this intrigued Silvia. When she had left, Silvia had followed her to a house she knew very well, it was a pot house that many kids knew about and far less professors. Following her in, she found Elyssa smoking some weed with a group of people she had never met. Without her noticing, Silvia had taken a handful of photos of her smoking before rushing in to 'save her'. Her roommate had been so embarrassed and Silvia had walked with her back to their dorm room, counseling her all the way back to the privacy of their room.

However once in the room, her attitude had changed from helpful roommate to authoritative dom. She dug through Elyssa's clothes and pulled out a shirt and some really thin, spandex shorts that Silvia knew she wore to bed. She had demanded she change into these with noting else on so that she wouldn't smell like pot. She had turned to avoid seeing those bare tits for the first time as she wanted to save that for later. She had locked the door and grabbed her video camera that she had ready for so long. Silvia had sat in a chair that she placed in the middle of the room and demanded that she sit on her lap.

Silvia knew what buttons to press and explained that if she didn't do exactly what she was told, her conservative family would get a wonderful email with the photos she had taken earlier and explaining that this was not the first time. Silvia explained that all she had to do was what she was told and nothing would change. But Silvia knew, everything was about to change in her favor.

With both her hands free, her left hand was behind Elyssa caressing her ass while the other rested in between her soft thighs, her hand grasped at her soft flesh and gently squeezed and released almost in a delicate massage. However as she did this, she felt some fluids on her fingers. Looking at Elyssa with devilish grin, signaling she knew she was enjoying this and her fingers slowly slid higher.

Silvia's heart was beating in her chest like a race horse, her nipples were hard and clearly pressing against the thin material of her bra and through her shirt. With Elyssa on her legs and hips, she couldn't move much to really get a feel for her pussy but knew it felt like it was on fire. Silvia's eyes bounced from Elyssa's face to the bottom of her breasts, wanting to see more.

Just before Elyssa choose to speak, Silvia took the opportunity and leaned forward and let her tongue out of her salivating mouth and slid across the bottom sides of Elyssa's glorious orbs. The flesh tasted sweet and salty, likely a mix from being trapped in her bra and her shower earlier, it was lovely. "Mmmm... you taste wonderful... you really take care of these Big Titties." She felt Elyssa move and fidget and Silvia gave that ass a smack causing her to jump and her breasts to shake "I tell you when you can move... understand? Now what did you to get here?" Her left hand patted the girls ass, her middle finger pressing hard against the fabric of the shorts and against her lil' bud of an asshole. She repeated this a couple times making sure the point came across.
 
I was starting with the story, as far back as I possibly could remember - I thought that it was wise to start with the day that I moved in. Why? Because the more that I thought about it, the more I realized that there were always subtle hints that Silvia was onto something. The way that she would go all twenty questions on me, asking what I did with my spare time, who my other friends were and more. That was the true beginning of it all...or so I thought. I was dwelling all about it but Silvia spoke, easily crumbling my already fragile concentration. Her voice was as commanding and dominating as ever when she spoke: "Look at the camera Big Titties, look at it and tell everyone how it happened. Your mistake that put you into this situation. It started this morning after your big exam I believe..."

"My...My mistake..."
I said softly, trying to think back to earlier today. Of course, Silvia wasn't make it any easier for me - after placing the camera away, her hand went behind me, sliding up my light spandex shorts and coming closer to the left cheek of my tight bubble ass. I gasped, my legs flexing to hold myself firmly in place while her warm fingers caresses and massaged my soft, pale thighs. While I felt weak, my hands held the buttom of my shirt tightly; it was a struggle keeping my big tits in place while she was touching me like that. Suddenly, another grin came to her face - she obviously felt the distinct fluids coming down from my inner thigh. She knew that despite the anxiety on my face, that some part of me was really, really enjoying what she was doing to my body.

"So, my mistake wa- OooOOOH MY GOD!" I was trying to say, when I suddenly moaned out in a high pitched yelp as Silvia took the opportunity to lean up and slide her hot wet sexy tongue across the exposed under boobs coming from my shirt. I tossed my head back from the sudden shiver that was sent down my spine but I quickly brought my head back to look at her. I knew that she could taste the the hint of the sweet strawberry shower gel I used earlier, mixed from the slight sweat that was coming from my skin in sheer anticipation.

"Mmmm... you taste wonderful... you really take care of these Big Titties."
she said to me, that devilish grin showing itself again. She enjoyed this - the pressure, the anxiety, the torment, the excitement that she was causing to course through my veins. I could feel my already aroused nickel sized nipples get painfully hard, wanting to come free of this cotton shirt. Silvia then smacked my poor ass, causing me to snap out of my thoughts and yelp, my arms shaking as they held onto my shirt tightly. Of course, that didn't stop my underboobs from jiggling from my sudden movement.

"I tell you when you can move... understand? Now what did you to get here?"
she commanded again, her hand patting my ass...and her middle finger suddenly finding its way between my round ass-cheeks, patting at...at..at my asshole.

*Pat, pat, pat*​

"P-Please d-don't do t-that...." I said nervously as she continued to play with that spot. It felt so dirty, having Silvia do that to me in a sort of forbidden spot. I shook from the sheer nervousness, knowing that once I was done talking about my mistake that no part of me was going to be safe from her. That was so dirty but...WHY? Why was I liking this?!

"N-N-Not there...I'll be good...I'll tell you my mistake..."

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My mistake...

It started right after I was done with my big tough exam of the History of Art. You know those classes where the teacher marks you on how he/she feels, rather than what is actually correct? Well, it was that kind of class. I did my best to ace the course though; throughout the entire semester, I followed onto my teacher's every word, asked her her opinion on pieces of art and despite disagreeing with her on countless things, I took her word as if it was the word of god. Needless to say that when I was done with the exam that I was extremely stressed and tired. I remember when Silvia asked me, as usual, what were my plans for the day, I kind of tried to push the topic aside. I'd tell her "oh you know, just things." and hoped that she wouldn't push the topic further. Truth be told, thanks to one of my classmates, I was introduced to the world of marijuana. You know, pot. It felt good to smoke every so often and I really did not think any harm would come from it. Sure, some people were against it but in general, they tend to be the minority in big city life.

So after a whole semester of busting my butt, I thought that it could be cool to go to the usual spot and get a joint or two. Take some pressure off my shoulders.

Oh what a mistake that was...

You see, I didn't know about it but Silvia had some time to spare and followed me out to that spot. It was this shabby little tool-shed by Central Park; you wouldn't think twice about it at first glance, I mean it looked just like any other crappy tool shed that maintenance workers use in city parks. But around this time of day, there would be a few people inside, dealing pot to mostly college students. Some of these students were straight-A, goody-two shoes like...me.

And so, we were smoking our joints. The cops never seemed to pass by here, so it was a sort of "safe-zone".

Or at least, so I thought...

 
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Silvia watched as the young woman on her lap, with a shaky voice, explain how she got where she was. Silvia made sure to flash the camera with a smile couple with wink. "And tell the camera Big Titties, what happened after I found you smoking that joint? Tell everyone why you are here..." Silvia bit her lip while her eyes returned and locked onto those nearly visible breasts. She wanted to see them so bad, to see how treating Elyssa like this really affected her. Sure, she could feel Elyssa's pussy juices running down her legs like a leaky faucet but even Elyssa or Big Titties as she was now referred to couldn't deny the excitement she could see on her own body.

With a swift move of her left hand that was gripping the girls ass through her shorts, the hand moved up and over waistband and into the shorts finally grasping soft, supple flesh. She gave Big Titties ass a nice, hard squeeze as her own smaller hand caressed and gripped first her left, then her right. If only she had a bit more room then she could move lower and really tease the young girls asshole. Silvia figured that Elyssa had never experienced the epic pleasure that could come from the ass but she would show her, Silvia would show her all the pleasure she could love.

To some degree, all of this had been her plan from the start. Although much was being played out as she thought of it but she had a route to take to dominant this big tittied girl. As Big Titties finished her story, Silvia smiled "very good Big Titties... I think it's time you showed everyone why your name is Big Titties... finish taking your top off and relax a bit."

She could see the struggle in the girls eyes at the request but Silvia responded with pinch on her left ass cheek making her bounce and her right tit's nipple to come into view. "Mmmm look at that... perfection..." she said with a hunger. She leaned forward again, licking the curve of her large breast and sliding her tongue up towards the nipple. At the instant it seemed she'd pull away, Silivia pressed her face foward and used her hands to pull Elyssa towards her. Her lips spread wide and she sucked in a large amount of flesh from the bare breast. Silvia made it her mission to suck as hard as she could for as long as she could, despite the groans of pain and possible pleasure from above her. Finally with a loud 'pop!', the flesh escaped her lips, a dark red circle around where she had sucked so viciously.

Grasping at the lone breast, she twisted it enough to show the camera as well as to cause her partner some pain. "This is the first of my claims on Big Titties... this tit is mine... no one else's..." Looking up at Elyssa, she smiled "sorry about interfering Big Titties, please... continue."
 
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