| Once upon a time, in a well known Ivy League University,
there was a student
who earned her living by working in one of the offices. She was always
the
most prim and proper lady, and mantained a professional attitude. One
day it
came to pass, as it does with all college students, that she graduated.
And to
celebrate, she invited all her associates -most of them males- to her
room for
a celebratory party. This in itself came as a surprise since nobody
believed
her to be the party throwing type, and everyone knew she never attended
them.
We all arrived at her room at the appointed time, only to find a note
that
said she'd be back in a while, but to go in and start without her. Many
of the
members of our group decided not to stick around, or to return later.
The rest
of us entered her room. In the fireplace were a couple of logs, already
well
on the way of being consumed. There were no furnishings except for an
array of
matresses scattered on the floor, and a small table littered with bottles.
About an hour later, Sylvia returned. She was carrying a large (almost
empty)
bottle of hard liqueur, and made it quite aparent that the missing portion
had
already been consumed. She came in with another student/friend of hers,
who
also brought a radio along. In a short while, music was blaring from
there,
and Sylvia began to dance to the tunes.
Suddenly, during a really wild song, she reached down, and tore off
her shorts
and threw them aside. These were followed by her T-shirt, which got
freed
after a number of tries. By then a really slow dance began, and she
took up
one of the fellows to join her. He refused, and more uneasy than surprised
at
the diametric opposite character Sylvia displayed, decided to split
-along
with most of the others. I was sitting in the corner, sipping my drink,
when
she came over, took the glass from my hand and gulped its contents down.
Then
she pulled on my shirtsleeve, trying to get me to dance with her, but
wound up
tearing it instead. She began to giggle and bent over to apologize,
loosing
her balance and falling on top of me, pinning me against the wall.
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Her hand reached up to my collar, and in a nasty tone demanded why
I had made
her fall. I explained to her that she had fallen on her own account,
but she
would hear nothing of it. At this point the rest of the people had enough,
and
left us alone. She accused me of kicking everyone out, and therefiore
I would
have to suffer the consequences. She then proceeded to rip my shirt
off, and
picked herself off me enough so I could squeeze out from under her.
She asked
her schoolfriend to turn out the lights and turn off the music. Then,
after
getting rid of the remnants of my shirt, she undid my trousers. Her
unsteadiness caused her to ask her friend to help her pull them off.
After that was done, she managed to stand up and pick up a knife that
was
lying on the plate contained some lemon slices. She aimed the tip at
her
chest, and cut open her bra. There stood Sylvia, with a tattered bra,
in front
of me. She then asked her friend to leave us, which she did, albeit
reluctantly. Sylvia knelt in front of me and told me that my punishment
would
be to suck on her tits, then shoved one of them into my mouth.
As this was happening, she began to sob. I asked her what was wrong,
and she
told me that she hopes the others would still like her. I assured her
that
they would. She then confessed to me that she had always fantasized
about
having me make love to her after she forced herself on me. Already I
was
having mixed feelings, and she must have noticed because I began hesitating.
She became angry, picked herself off me, and went to sulk in a corner.
I
gathered what was left of my clothes. But she stopped me, and asked
me to keep
her company. I agreed, provided she leave me alone, to which she consented.
I
stayed with her a long time. eventually she fell asleep, and so did
I. She
awoke with a terrible hangover, and screamed when she took a look at
herself.
She told me that she couldn't remember what happened, and wanted me
to tell
her. I told her everything. She thanked me, appologized for what she
did, and
insisted on paying me for the damaged clothes. I told her not to worry
about
it. As I made ready to leave, she drew me to her, and gave me a long,
passionate kiss.
I got a call from her this morning. She wants me to come over and spend
some
time with her. She needs someone to take care of her, and wants me to
do it.
She told me that she wants to make up for what she did, and do it the
right
way this time...
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