But sometimes, late at night, Slut would wake up to discover that her headphones had fallen off, and that the music was off so Master could sleep. Tha... was when the sadness would come ... as long as she was serving Master, there should be no room for sadness, but along with the forbidden emotion would come new ideas. Ideas about how Slut could help fix the world.There were so many people out there, living without the clarity that Master had provided her. Life was only worth living if it was. The first and second parts are about how I got to have sex with two roommates and the third part is a surprise package. Make sure to read them all.The story began when I was in the final year of my college. I had a classmate named Aarti who was also my good friend. We used to study together sometimes and hangout together, sometimes even at her place. She lived with Shreya, who was also in our college. They both came from interior Maharashtra and hence were shy and soft-spoken types. I am of. I quickly flashed my ID and paid my dues as I was quickly shuffled through the line. When I got to the end of the hall, I allowed a group of regulars to hop ahead of me in line so I could have a chance to tuck my ID into my boot and to smooth my clothing before the luscious lady at the door frisked me for any weapons. I have to admit that I love the feel of foreign hands traveling over my body. The club has always been a place of freedom for exhibitionists. Most times I would just come here to. Still trying to calm my nerves, I started examining some of the dildos. As I did, I bent over several times to look at ones on low shelves, knowing that I was giving a show to all of the men behind me. Even without looking, I knew that every guy in the room was watching me, and the thought that they were all seeing my tight panties was the most thrilling thing I had ever experienced. I was holding a large black one when someone bumped into me. I hadn’t seen anyone approaching, so the.