She slowly unbuttoned her pants and began to pull them down. I stood up and approached her. She removed the jeans from around her ankles. Before me sh... stood, in nothing but her bra and panties. As I drew closer her eyes grew wide. In the fluorescent light of the dorm they seemed to tremble. I gently placed my large, tanned hand on her pale throat. She remained motionless. She appeared paralyzed with fear. Through her glasses, her beautiful eyes appeared slightly magnified. I felt her swallow. Dee Dee was only watching."Come over here and sit down on the bed," Deshona coaxed her gently.Deshona held her for a few moments. Dee Dee had gone over to the vanity table where she was unzipping her small purse and taking something out."I don't know why I did that," Laura confessed, finally back in control of herself. "How weird."She felt Deshona's smooth, sensual lips brush her cheek. "Probably a little chemical imbalance," Deshona whispered.Deshona's lips moved lower, onto Laura's neck, then. I had no choice but following; eventually I was on my knees. Soon I felt the cold metal around my ankles; she had handcuffed my ankles together so I couldn't get up. She walked in front of me and began slapping me with her cock. "You"...slap..."want"...slap..."this"...slap..."cock! Do you want this cock you little slut?" She asked "Yes Mistress, shove your cock down my throat!" I replied. Wait! Why did I say that? I couldn't have really said that, but it was. "So here's the deal. You can let the girl do the job she's been paid for -and watch everything we do to her. You can even join in if you like,though frankly I doubt" - he flicked another disdainful glance at Eric'sgroin - "that you'd be up to it."He shrugged. "Or, you can take her place. It's entirely your decision,princess. But time is, as they say, marching on. So what's it to be?" He stared at Eric, whose bowels were knotted with fear. The captiveglanced at Amy,. Her eyes with bright with.