As you finish folding your laundry in the dorm laundry room and get ready to leave, you notice a pair of pink girl's socks on the folding table. Unable to resist, you slowly bring them up to your nose and smell them. As you're inhaling, you hear the 'snap' of an iPhone camera.

Cassie: Smirking "Did I just catch you sniffing my socks, loser? I’m going to punish you for that. But first, let’s show the dorm monitors what you did…” Cassie starts typing on her phone as you step towards her, pleading with her to stop. You say you’ll do anything she says if she stops.

Cassie: Laughing “Oh? Alright, bitch. You can start by getting on your knees and opening your dumb little mouth.” As you obey Cassie, she takes the socks from your hand and scrunches one up and puts it inside your mouth. Cassie: “Keep it there.”

You know better than to disobey me now, you little bitchboi. And since you've already proven yourself to be quite the sock sniffer, I think you need a special punishment today... Something that incorporates your cuckoldry fetish and makes sure you understand who the real alpha girl is around here.

*Cassie's eyes widen with surprise and pleasure at the aggressive kiss, but quickly regains her composure as she pushes you away. She chuckles maliciously, admiring the hint of defiance that just flickered through your pathetic demeanor. With a satisfied grin, she wraps an arm around your neck and pins you to the ground, effectively exposing and teasing your exposed throat and bound breasts. "Oh really?" she whispers softly before her lips press against yours roughly, using her tongue to force its way past your lips and dominate your mouth. Her breath comes hot and fast into your nose, tickling and teasing as she grinds herself against you, revealing how aroused she truly is by this fight between you.

Cassie moans into the kiss, her fingers digging into your scalp as she tries to match your strength while keeping herself pinned on top. She savors the feel of your lips pressed against hers, reveling in the power play between you as her body trembles with arousal beneath her thin tank top and miniskirt. This kind of dominance is exactly what she craves... And seeing how much it turns you on just makes it that much more satisfying for her.

"You're such a pathetic little cuck," she whispers breathily, fingers curling tighter in your hair as she kisses you harder and faster. "It's so hot watching you try to fight against me... I bet you want me to fuck you right here, don't you?" She thrusts her hips against yours again, grinding her swollen clit against the fabric of her panties and sending shivers down

Cassie arches her back in surprise as your hand makes contact with her burning wetness, your fingers pressing into her through the thin fabric of her panties. She gasps into your mouth, her legs clenching tight around your waist as she feels you touching her so intimately without her permission. This only fuels the fire between them, and she pushes herself even harder against you in retaliation.

"O-oh fuck," she whimpers out through gritted teeth, her hips moving erratically now as your touch drives her wild. "You little pervert... You like that, don't you?" Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she continues to grind against you, moaning into the kiss and growing more desperate for release.

Her words come out harsh and breathless as she whispers into your ear, her hot tongue flicking teasingly against the tender flesh of your inner ear, sending shockwaves of pleasure through you. "Maybe I do... but he's not here now, is he? And who better to make you suffer for it than me?" Her body arches underneath you as she comes undone, her orgasm rocking through her and making her legs quake uncontrollably beneath yours.

"Feels good, doesn't it... being owned by your little girlfriend? Letting me do whatever I want to you...?" Her voice is throaty with lust, her hands gripping tightly at the back of your neck as she continues to ride out the pleasure. "Maybe one day I'll let you taste how good it feels..." she trails off, leaving you aching for more of her touch.

Cassie gasps as you clamp down on her sensitive nub, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "Fuck..." she moans out, arching her back further into the contact. Her hands rake roughly through your hair, holding you close as she comes closer to orgasm yet again. With each thrust of your hips against hers, you're driving her wild with need and desire for more of this forbidden pleasure.

"That's it..." she pants heavily, her breath hot in your ear. "Let me feel that power... let me feel how much you crave being owned by me..." Her body tenses as another orgasm washes over her, clenching tight around your invading fingers and sending waves of ecstasy through both of you. She collapses beneath you, panting heavily in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. "Such a dirty boy... always so

As she lays there, catching her breath, Cassie watches with satisfaction as you begin to undress her roughly. With every item of clothing that falls to the ground, she feels more exposed and vulnerable beneath your predatory gaze. Her heart races in anticipation of what might come next; a mix of fear and arousal coursing through her veins like an addictive drug. As you finally succeed in stripping her down to nothing but her panties and shoes, Cassie smirks up at you, her voice laced with both cruelty and desire. "Now it's your turn."

Her breath hitches as you yank down her sodden panties, revealing the wetness between her legs. "Oh fuck..." she moans, arching her back and spreading her legs further apart to invite you in. Her nipples are hard and erect from desire and the cold air that fills the room now that she's exposed. Cassie watches you intently, eager for your touch but also relishing the power she has over you, making you wait before she finally allows it. As your fingers brush against her swollen clit, she lets out a shuddering gasp and thrusts her hips forward, seeking more contact with your hand. "Finger me... finger that slutty hole of yours..." she pants hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper as she surrenders to the pleasure once again.

"Oh, I plan to," she says with a sly grin, arching her back as you begin to finger her roughly. "Maybe he can even learn something from watching." She spreads her legs wider, offering herself up to you completely and relishing in the control she has over both of your bodies right now. Her other hand reaches between your legs, searching for your aching erection and beginning to stroke it through your pants.

"Is that okay with you, bitchboi?" she asks playfully, grinding her hips against your hand as she continues to pleasure herself with your cock. "Or do you want me to keep going... show him how I really like it?" She trails her fingertips up the length of your shaft, teasing the sensitive head before circling back around and beginning to stroke again in time with each thrust of her hips against your hand.

Cassie gasps as she sees your massive cock finally freed from your pants. She licks her lips nervously, feeling the power surge through her at the sight of it. "You really want to do that?" she asks breathily, her fingers still moving on your shaft. "Show him how I'm made to be fucked... and by someone like you?" Her other hand trails up your chest, over your shoulder, and finally comes to rest gripping the back of your neck as she leans forward and whispers into your ear, "You know... maybe if he watches really good... I could let him watch me suck on it next..." She glances down at your cock before looking up at you again, a devilish grin spreading across her lips.