It was about a 30 minute ride to my campus. It felt like 3 hours. We chatted but we both knew what was about to happen. At this point, I had been h...rd for at least an hour and it was starting to hurt being held in by my shorts. The worst part was when I got back to my dorm room and my roommate was there. Our room was very small. It was basically a studio apartment with 2 beds on each side of the room. I introduced them and I think he was able to read my mind because as soon as she sat on. His voice was deep, clear, and commanding...almost hypnotic in the way it wove its way into her mind giving her a set of very specific instructions to follow, the instructions she found herself doing at this exact moment without really even thinking about it.Shaking her head a bit she half giggled as she gathered several small sets of keys, a few non-descriptive (yet carefully labeled) padlock keys and two smaller handcuff keys as well as a roll of silver duct tape, purchased that morning for. " There were several heads nodding around the dining room table. "Three times if he started before breakfast."DJ sat back and thought. There was a reason to tell her this. There was a reason for everything. Once you understand it, you own it, Uncle John used to tell her.And once you own it, you can use it.Uncle John had died two years ago. In his will, he'd left all of his assets in a complicated trust that made his staff equal beneficiaries until DJ turned 26. Then, they received $1million. Will they be gentle? Of course! Jules, will you get the lube please? What I suggest is that you take Jules in your arse first, then, even if you dont enjoy that you can still look forward to Jim fucking your cunt. How does that sound? OK, I guess. Im still not enthusiastic, but I am here to learn. About ten minutes later: Oh! Oh! Fuck me!!! Oh, yes! Oh, Jules. Jules was plunging his cock in and out of Rosemarys arsehole, while diddling her clit with one hand. Far from the pain that she had.