Date: Tue, 19 May 2009 21:38:19 -0700 (PDT)
From: Adon Libere <adonlibere@yahoo.com>
Subject: Slave Girls of Alpha Beta Delta Chapter 16

Slave Girls of Alpha Beta Delta

By Adon Libere

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Chapter 16

Arriving 15 minutes late for class, Jenny quietly took a seat way at the back.
The professor was droning on about supply and demand, and Jenny found
herself having a hard time concentrating. Her sore ass made it difficult to sit
still; she kept squirming around in her seat, and when she did get
comfortable for a minute, her mind started replaying images of things that
had happened over the past few days: Being punished with the crop by
Kristin; being fucked on Miss White's desk; being spanked with a ruler in the
stairwell. She found herself growing increasingly restless and was relieved
when the class was finally over.

Feeling her stomach growl, Jenny decided to go to the campus sandwich shop
just across from Donovan Hall. First, though, she wanted to visit the
restroom, which was down a short hallway to one side. She closed the door
behind her and sat down to pee. Once she was finished, though, she didn't get
up. She could still smell Polly's juice on her hands and face, and was
suddenly overcome by an overpowering desire to cum. She started furiously
rubbing her clit and was almost there when a loud knock came at the door.

Startled, Jenny almost fell off the toilet, but managed to keep her balance. "I'll
be right out," she said, pulling her panties up and quickly washing her hands
and face. When she opened the door, she saw a familiar figure lounging in the
hallway: It was Eva, a junior from ABD and one of the few Sisters with whom
Jenny had yet to have a sexual encounter. Eva had dark brown hair, long legs,
and very liberal fashion sense. Today she was wearing an extremely short
skirt that stopped just below her pubis, tall heels, and a crop-top that showed
off her smooth, tan shoulders.

"Hi, Jenny!" said Eva. "How are you?"

"Good."

"You look beautiful today."

"Thanks," said Jenny, genuinely flattered. She still hadn't quite gotten used to
being thought of as pretty.

Taking Jenny by the arm, Eva led her back into the bathroom and locked the
door behind them. Soon Jenny was pressed against the sink with Eva behind
her. Eva wrapped one arm around Jenny, pressed her ample breasts against
Jenny's back, and leaned over so that her mouth was right against Jenny's
ear. "You were in here for a long time, Jenny," Eva whispered. "What were
you up to, hmm? Playing with yourself maybe?"

Eva slipped a hand between Jenny's legs and felt the wetness there. "Yes, I
think so. Perfectly understandable. We all get horny in the middle of the day
sometimes." She began to finger-fuck Jenny as Jenny bent over the sink,
watching herself in the mirror. She began to moan and Eva clamped a hand
over her mouth to keep her quiet.

A minute later Jenny found herself on her knees again, her face between Eva's
spread legs, still watching herself in the mirror as she gave head in a public
restroom to this girl she barely knew. How debased had she become? But
then there was no more time to think, because Eva was pulling Jenny's head
tight against her crotch and fucking Jenny's face with her pussy. Eva was
skilled at taking her pleasure quietly; her face was contorted and her breath
coming fast, but no audible moan escaped her lips. She softly panted at Jenny,
"That's it, baby, lick my pussy, good girl!" When she came, she quaked
violently but made scarcely a sound, clamping Jenny's head between her
thighs.

Regaining her composure quickly, Eva sat down to pee while absentmindedly
fondling Jenny's breasts. Then she put herself back together, kissed Jenny
softly on the top of the head, and said goodbye. Eva hadn't given Jenny an
orgasm, so she locked herself in again and remedied that situation. Then she
cleaned herself up again and went to get a sandwich.

It was a spectacular, balmy day, so she took the long way back to ABD,
strolling down tree-lined paths and across the stream that ran through the
middle of the campus. Arriving back at the house, she snuck up the back
stairs to Kristin's room. As she approached the door she heard noises coming
from inside--a banging sound, a feminine moan, and then another. Jenny
thought that maybe Kristin was watching a porno movie, which was not
unusual for her.

Opening the door, Jenny froze. She was looking directly into the golden eyes
of April, who was on her hands and knees on the bed with Kristin fucking her
from behind. Kristin stopped in mid-thrust like someone had pressed the
Pause button and looked up at Jenny, who looked back in confusion. This felt
somehow like a betrayal, though certainly Jenny had no say in who Kristin
slept with or when or where she did it. Kristin for her part did feel a little
twinge of guilt. She hadn't planned this; April had shown up at the door
looking for Jenny, and Kristin had invited her in to have something to drink
and wait. But Kristin had beeb feeling horny, and one thing led to another.
Even so, she was not about to apologize to Jenny for this, instead seeing it as
another test of Jenny's loyalty and obedience.

The three girls regarded each other for a long moment, and then Jenny
remembered herself and her duty. Closing the door behind her, she took the
collar off its hook and began to put it on. Kristin resumed plunging into April
as Jenny stripped and knelt on the floor. She watched Kristin giving it to April
feeling still kind of upset, but also increasingly aroused. April's breasts were
bouncing sexily and her mouth was contorted in pleasure. When she came,
she stared into Jenny's eyes as the orgasm lit up her face.

Kristin removed her strap-on and leaned back against the headboard with
her legs spread wide. She indicated that April was to lie on the bed and lick
her, and April obliged. April's open, glistening sex was facing Jenny now, and
she licked her lips in anticipation. But Kristin was enjoying having Jenny
wait and suffer, and let things remain as they were for a few minutes. Then
she wagged her finger for Jenny to come closer. But when Jenny had crawled
forward a couple of feet, Kristin held up her palm to say "stop." Jenny had no
choice but to remain a spectator, smelling sex in the air, her pussy burning
with need.

Kristin repeated this several more times, bringing Jenny closer, then stopping
her. At last she was right at the foot of the bed, every fiber of her being aching
to get into the action, but she held firm in her obedience. When Kristin finally
gave her the go-ahead, she dove into April's crotch like she was trying to
crawl inside. April cried out joyfully, and Kristin smiled with satisfaction.
The three girls enjoyed each other right through dinnertime and into the
evening. Later they were joined by Kate, who brought a bottle of wine and
also Diana, a brunette sophomore she'd passed in the hall. It turned into quite
a decadent night--and it was still only Wednesday.