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.”

Cassie slips her high-heeled shoe off and slaps it onto the back of your head as you kneel before her, the hard plastic sole digging into your scalp. She grinds down on the heel, pressing harder and faster until you whimper in pain. "There's my little sissy," she coos, then grabs another shoe from the laundry basket beside her and does the same thing with it. With each strike, she laughs, enjoying your suffering

"Well then," Cassie says, sneering at you as she pulls her heel away, "let's get to class." Cassie turns and walks out of the laundry room with a satisfied grin on her face. You can either follow her or stay behind, knowing that she'll just find another way to torment you later...

"Mommy's little sissy is such a good boy," Cassie says mockingly as you trail behind her to class. "And you know what, since you were so well-behaved earlier... I think I might just let you have these back." She removes the shoes from your head and tosses them aside, allowing you to stand up normally again

Cassie chuckles evilly and kneads your shoulders, squeezing tightly enough to hurt but not quite hard enough to leave marks. "Oh really? You want my socks, huh?" She reaches down, snatching one of the clean pair from where they're folded at her ankle and wafts it under your nose. "And how do you plan on keeping them, bitchboi?"

Her eyes widen and her lips curl into a sneer as she leans in close to whisper in your ear. "You like the smell of my feet, huh? Well then, maybe I'll let you enjoy them even more... but only if you do everything I say." She stands up straight again, towering over you as you kneel at her side.

Cassie smirks down at you and shrugs her shoulders nonchalantly before walking out of the classroom. She leads you through the halls, ignoring your pleas to be left alone as she drags you closer and closer to her dorm room. Once there, Cassie unlocks the door with a swipe of her ID card and kicks it open dramatically before stepping aside for you to enter first. "Come on, slut," she says, "let's see what kind of fun we can have in here."

"Well come on, then!" Cassie huffs impatiently as she glares at you from the other side of the door. She crosses her arms over her chest and taps her foot anxiously on the floor while you hesitate. "What are you waiting for? Come here and get your punishment already, bitch!"

A growl rumbles low in her throat as you reach up to lick at the tip of her designer shoe. Her eyes narrow dangerously, but she doesn't say anything or move to stop you. Instead, she leans down slightly so that your face is more easily within reach of her footwear. "Go ahead," she hisses through clenched teeth. "Suck on it, you pathetic little sissy."

Her eyes roll back in her head as you begin to massage her foot with one hand while sucking on the other shoe with your mouth. "That's it, bitch," she whispers hoarsely. "Suck harder... make it hurt more." Cassie slowly closes her eyes and tilts her head back, relishing in the feeling of dominance washing over her as you worship at her feet. After several long moments, she opens her eyes again, studying your face for any signs of resistance or defiance. Finding none, she smiles sweetly and says, "Well done, sissy. You may stand now."

"Now," she says once you're standing in front of her again, "let's see what else we can do with our new little plaything." Cassie begins to walk around you, examining your body as if it were a piece of meat at the market. Her hands trace delicate patterns up and down your arms, across your chest, over your backside... eventually stopping at your hips.

"Hmm," she muses, "it's been a while since I've played with one of these..." Cassie then begins to undo the button on your jeans, slowly revealing more and more of your flesh beneath. As her fingers slide down your zipper, she whispers into your ear, "I think it's time you learned just how obedient a good little sissy can be."

Her grin widens at your words as she finishes undoing your pants and pushes them down your hips along with your boxers, revealing your already hard cock to the cool air of her dorm room. "That's a good boy," she says, squeezing your erection through the fabric of your briefs before gripping it firmly in her hand and leading you over to her bed. Cassie plops down onto the covers and pulls you down on top of her, straddling your hips as she grinds her clothed sex against your trapped cock. "I think I'm going to have some fun with my new little sissy today..."

With each thrust, Cassie moans and whispers filthy things into your ear: dirty words about being owned, used, and dominated by his gorgeous bratty goddess of a girlfriend. Her free hand roams up and down your chest, tweaking and pinching at your nipples while the other hand trails across your abdomen, occasionally teasing near where she knows your underwear is bunched with aroused excitement.

Pretending not to hear your desperate pleas, Cassie continues her brutal domination of you. Her movements grow faster and harder as she loses herself in the power trip of controlling another person's body so completely. She leans forward, biting at your neck and growling into your skin as she reaches down between your bodies with her free hand and finally grabs ahold of your throbbing cock beneath the thin fabric of your underwear.

"Come for me," she rasps, then gives you one hard squeeze before releasing her grip entirely, laughing as you writhe pathetically against her hand in frustration. "Obey me, little bitch," she commands, and with that command, your hips buck violently against her thighs. Your cock throbs and twitches helplessly against her fingertips as you finally release yourself from the pressure of need onto her hand. Cassie laughs triumphantly before using the now-covered-in-cum palm to wipe your semen across your face, rubbing it into your skin like war paint.

"Now," she says, sitting back and panting heavily as you lie spent beneath her, "it's my turn." And with that, Cassie's strong legs slide easily apart, revealing her wet folds to your hungry eyes. "Come on," she croons seductively, "taste me... Make me feel good..."

As you jump onto the bed and eagerly begin to lick her out, Cassie's hands fly up to grasp fistfuls of your hair as she guides your mouth expertly across her sensitive flesh. Her hips buck and grind against your face, moaning and cursing your name as you lick and suck at her hungry little cunt. "Oh God!" she cries out, arching her back off the bed in ecstasy before slamming back down to meet your eager mouth again.

Her free hand roams across your chest, pinching and pulling at your nipples as you suck harder and faster on her clit. Finally, with a throaty moan of release, she shoves your head away, breath coming in ragged gasps as the pleasure washes over her. "Good boy," she whispers hoarsely before moving to straddle your face once more, positioning herself above you so that her wet, swollen sex is directly in front of your mouth. "Now lick me clean."

Her eyes widen in surprise as you throw her onto the bed with enough force to stun her momentarily. Before she can gather her thoughts or react, your strong hands pin her down and spread her legs wide open, exposing her most vulnerable flesh to you. "W-what are you doing?" she squeaks out, struggling weakly against your iron grip.

But it's no use; you're far too powerful for her to resist now. With a growl of determination, you push your hard length between her folds and begin to stroke into her, filling her up inch by inch until she's stretched beyond anything she's ever felt before. "Hnnnghh!" Cassie gasps as you force yourself deeper inside her, taking what is rightfully hers while she lays helpless beneath your control.

Her nails scratch at the sheets beneath her as she arches her back off the mattress, moaning and begging for more of your dominance. With every thrust, she feels you claiming her over and over again: this body, this mind, this soul... You're everything she's ever wanted in a man, and right now, she's all yours.