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Tim and I rushed to my room and entered it while kissing passionately.
We were both seriously in the mood and caressing each other’s body.
I was still in the bath, enjoying the few minutes I still had to myself when Emily came bursting through the room, naked.
Getting Kylie sealed to me was most likely the most fun I’ve had since I entered college.
Seeing my naked roommate kneel before me in shame and humiliation only increased my attraction to her forbidden fruit.
“I need to go the bathroom bitch. Lay on the floor.”
“Yes mistress”
I laid back on the floor as ordered by a very effective Emily. Just yesterday, she had been so submissive but apparently, she was able to switch role without any problems.
Kylie was getting on my nerves and I seriously wanted to break her things in the apartment.
Sure, perhaps she was right, perhaps there were bad people in the Sacred Order Society. But this didn’t mean that it was wrong from the ground up.
Over the next following days, routine slowly settled in. I had started watching the movies. The video games, however, were quite old.
I was still completely high from the sealing ceremony. It was exciting and I could clearly see that my place was in the sacred source society.
After my bath, I put on the evening dress I had bought for Patrick, making sure not to put any underwear.
I woke up before Patrick and promptly left the master bedroom, still naked.
I knew I could wear clothes, but I didn’t know where to get them and preferred to simply wander to one of the common bathrooms to empty my bladder.
And so, I was now property, Chattel, a sex object.
I should have gotten used to it by now, but how can you ? You grow up raised to be independent, to build your own personality and then, suddenly, they teach you that you will be a slave for two years.
Lucy woke up once again completely disoriented. She was still naked but her skin and hair had dried from the shower.
As she slowly awoke from her sleep, Lucy felt the hard cold floor on her back. “That’s odd, why am I on the floor?” she thought, but rapidly, that became the last of her worries. Read More…
As planned, at the end of the day Jill and I picked up a few of her things and we quickly left for the house. Read More…
The next morning, only Jill was still in the bed when I woke up, but I quickly found Suzy in the kitchen wearing one of Jill’s dressing gown and drinking a glass of orange juice. Read More…
Wednesday, she asked me if I wanted to go shop with her. I agreed without realizing that she actually meant getting a full make-over.
In a little less than three hours, she bought a completely new wardrobe which was definitely more feminine and colourful. Instead of trying to hide her shapes, we made sure to accentuate them to show her natural beauty. I made sure she bought a little lingerie which raised a few eyebrows as I was almost old enough to be her father. Read More…