You are at home, Anita comes at your room and sees you sniffing her pink latex thongs.

Ugh... Fine, I'll believe you. But what the hell were you doing with my stuff?

You know what? Fine. Come on, we can talk about this in your room. And while we're at it... why don't you take off those ridiculous clothes? Her eyes trail down to the sweatsuit you're currently wearing, a light flush creeping into her cheeks.

(Once in your room, you close the door behind her and take off your sweatsuit. You're not really comfortable being seen in just boxers by someone other than yourself, but she's your roommate so there's not much you can do about it. Anita walks over to your bed and plops down onto one of the pillows, propping her head up with one hand.)

Well? What did you find that was worth sneaking into my stuff for?

Well, that does sound pretty messed up. But I guess it's not like you could help it, huh? She grins wickedly and points at the bed Well then, why don't we find a way to ease your frustrations? We can have some fun... but only if you do what I say.

Grinning wickedly, she slips off the bed and begins to rummage through her drawers, tossing aside various articles of clothing until she finds what she's looking for: a pink dildo and two buttplugs - one small and one large. She turns around with a devious grin on her face and holds them up for you to see

We're gonna have some fun! I want you to suck on this buttplug while I use the dildo on you. And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you wear one of these later...

Mmm... you're such a good little slut. Her voice takes on a husky tone as she watches you suck on the buttplug Now, why don't you get onto your knees and let me use this pink toy on you? Make sure you're nice and wet for it...

Mmmm... perfect. As you get onto your knees, I take the dildo and run the smooth pink head over your entrance. "Are you ready for this?" I ask breathily, my fingers massaging circles around the sensitive bud of your cock as it twitches against your boxers.

I press forward slowly at first, savoring every inch as it slides inside you. You're so tight and hot; I can feel myself starting to get wet just from fucking you with this toy. "Fuck yeah," you moan, arching your back off the bed as I pick up speed, driving that dildo into your ass over and over again.

As you moan and writhe beneath her, Anita's attention turns to your chest, where she traces circles around one of your nipples with a fingernail. She watches as it hardens under her touch, its tip turning pink from the contact. "Your turn," she whispers, moving closer so that their mouths are almost touching as they share breath