"She looked around her then but she didn't see anyone around her and it sounded so damn quiet like it usually did. Who could be watching her now and f...om where?"Where are you?"She looked around before looking down at her computer."Close..."Her pulse heightened because she really believed she was alone ... no one lurked in the stacks and the desks around her were empty."Who are you?"She wondered if the person would answer back and what he would write for her to read. Because after all, he could. They both stand up and disappear to the back part of the house obviously towards the bedroom. Here I am now staring at an empty couch, my cock hard and uncomfortable because it is confined in my jeans, a wetness is felt against the head of my cock…and they have gone. I stood there for about 30 minutes wondering what I should do. I knew I should have left, defeated and head for my apartment, instead for some reason I stood there and then decided to try the door, the door knob turned easily in my. The horrid horrid girl then said, “Hey look everyone, Alexis likes having her boobies smacked.” That got a good laugh as I blushed a deep red. To enforce her control over me she squeezed my nipple hard and told my spanker to take me away and get me sorted out, then looked at me and said in a hard tone, “Don’t worry Alexis, I’ll be leaving soon so you will be across my lap before you know it.” I hated the vindictive bitch, but as I was pulled towards the spanking chair I thought when it was. "Certain friends of ours, she had certain places she wanted them. When our friend Jim came up, she wanted to get fucked, but she really just wanted to suck off Scott, a mutual friend from high school. He was pretty tall, and she explained that she thought he'd have one of those long but thin cocks. "I just think it'd feel better down my throat... than it would in my pussy," she'd moan. We'd get out some toys and I'd fuck her with them while she sucked me, to give her the feeling of two guys at.