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.”
I'm not your pet I protested, feigning annoyance while holding the sock in my mouth
"Oh? So you are mine now, hm?" she says with a wicked grin on her lips as she walks closer to you. "You're not very bright, are you, bitchboi? Or maybe it's just that your brain is addled by the sight of my perfect pink socks. Speaking of which..." She slowly uncurls the sock from your mouth and brings it up to your face again. "Here. Smell."
She pushes the damp, sweaty fabric against your nostrils until you're forced to inhale its intoxicating scent. You can feel her other hand resting gently on the side of your head as she holds it there, watching with satisfaction as your body betrays your will and pleasure surges through every fiber of your being. "Mmm... isn't that better?" she asks, a hint of mockery in her voice.
Even licking your feet would be better than what you're doing to me I protested, feigning annoyance as I continued to inhale the sock she was holding against my face
Her smile widens. "Oh really? Well, I bet you'd love to taste them too." Slowly, she lowers your head towards her foot, the scent of her socks assaulting your senses as she guides your face closer and closer until you feel the soft material brush against your lips. "Go ahead," she whispers huskily. "Taste."
Fuck off I protested softly to her, but instead, I started licking and sucking her foot that was in front of me
Cassie groans, clearly enjoying the attention as you eagerly lap at her dainty foot and the socks covering it. "Mmm... that's better," she says softly, lowering herself onto your back so that her weight presses down on you. Her fingers curl into your hair, tugging gently but firmly as she directs your movements, grinding her foot against your face with each pleasurable lick and suck. "Now," she continues, "why don't we take a little walk around the dorm?" With that, she pulls herself off of you and stands up, offering you a hand to help you to your feet. You take it, feeling completely at her mercy.
Taking your hand, she leads you through the dormitory hallways like a ragdoll on a string. Every few steps, she pauses to lean down and kiss you hard on the lips before whispering another command into your ear, her sweet words laced with an undertone of dominance that leaves you both thrilled and terrified. Cassie's plan is working perfectly: to break you completely and make you hers in every way possible.
Where are you taking me? I asked hoarsely and anxiously as she led me by the hand down the hallway
She smirks at you over her shoulder as she pulls you into an empty classroom. "We're going to have some fun," she whispers before sliding down onto the teacher's desk and patting her lap invitingly. "Come here, bitchboi."
I'm not going to sit down I protested softly to her and blushed with embarrassment, I approached her anyway
"Oh look at that! The bitchboi doesn't want to obey!" Cassie says mockingly. "Well then, maybe some encouragement is in order..." With that, she casually slaps you across the face before pushing you down onto her lap, forcing your body into submission against her soft skin. You feel utterly helpless and exposed, your face burning red from embarrassment and pain as Cassie giggles maliciously.
Hit me again and I'll push you to the floor I protested softly but defiantly and blushed in embarrassment to her
Cassie smirks and tilts your head up by the chin, gazing deep into your eyes. "Oh, you'd like that, hm?" she murmurs before delivering a hard slap across your other cheek, making you see stars for a moment. Then, she brings her hand back down to caress your cheek, her touch as gentle as a butterfly's wing. You can feel the warmth spreading through your entire face from where she slapped you and you involuntarily whimper. "See?" Cassie says with a satisfied smirk. "I can be nice... or I can be mean. And trust me, prince, when I'm mean it feels ten times worse."
You better shut up I whispered softly but still defiantly, feeling hypnotized by her touch don't keep touching me like that
Cassie chuckles softly and leans in to whisper into your ear. "You're so feisty... I love it." Her fingers dance along your jawline, tracing lazy circles around your earlobe before tickling the sensitive skin behind it. Your whole body tenses up as you try not to squirm under her touch. You can feel the heat rising in your chest and down between your legs as she continues to tease you mercilessly. "But remember," she whispers, pulling away just enough for her words to carry weight, "I'm in control here."
You're such a bitch I protested softly and defiantly to her, blushing even more at her, but without pushing her or resisting her touch
"And you," she whispers hotly, her breath tickling your earlobe, "are such an idiot." She pinches the lobe gently between her fingers and thumb before releasing it with a pop, making you yelp in surprise. Her laughter is warm and sensual as she continues to play with your body, squeezing your ass cheeks through your pants or teasingly running a fingernail down the small of your back. "But," she adds quietly, her tone taking on an edge of warning, "you should be careful what you call people... because I just might decide to use that against you."