Psych Major
i'm in my sr year in college studying Computer Science and Math--i have no life, except my nose in my books or a couple toys i keep by the bed. they are web enabled, hopes of keeping a long distance relationship alive when my bf and i went to different colleges. those hopes have long been shattered to pieces. so i study with the end of it all so very close now.
i use my toys almost every night to shut my brain off and go into an orgasm induced peaceful sleep.
i was in my normal routine a couple weeks ago, and my roomie barged in, exclaiming--i've had it. you're always in here using these things! i was horrified. i laid in bed, the vibe still going looking at her and not knowing to run away or crawl under the covers and hid! she stood there looking at me, all 5 foot 8 inch ebony bitch of her taking in me quivering on the bed. she is a psych major and has been mind gaming me since we met.
"oh, you like this don't you? you've been wanting me to come in and yell at you. haven't you?" nothing could be further from the truth, but all i could do was look at her. "you're bf gave up on you, didn't he? so who do you use these with now?" nobody, was all i was able to get out. "so you want to be naughty, you just don't have anyone?" yes, was all i said. it felt like she was pulling my thoughts out of me. "here's my phone, nerd girl, put the apps on it, then bring it to me." she tossed her phone on my bed and left. i am straight. there was no way i was giving her the codes for my toys.
about a half hour later, she was back in my room. this time in a white lace bra and panty set, garter, and heels.
"where is it, nerd girl?" i looked at her horrified, again! i didn't do it, i said. she reached down and grabbed my face, "you will, or i'll beat your until you do." by that time i was getting pissed, F___ YOU N____ BITCH!!!. i literally was shouting at her now. that was a total mistake.
she grabbed my and pulled me across her lap, "a n_____ bitch, huh! here's my n_____ bitch for you!" she ripped my panty off, then--SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! i felt the sting of her palm against my bare bottom. "are you ready to do it, nerd girl?" she was fuming now. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! she didn't even wait for me to reply. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! she kept beating my ass... SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! between the tears i started mumbling---yes, yes, please, stop. please please stop. my bottom was on fire! each strike from her hand a hot branding iron scorching my flesh. PLEASE STOP! YES, I'LL DO IT! STOP! PLEASE STOP!
she did pause and jerked my head back by my hair, "now what do you call me?" i didn't know what to say, between the sobbing i blurted out, BITCH! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! she started back in on my burning buttocks. OK! STOP! PLEASE STOP!!! ANYTHING!!! I'LL CALL YOU ANYHTING!!! please stop, just stop... stop hitting me... stop, please, please stop. "all i want out of you is,
yes, Mistress. from now on, nerd girl. understand?" i didn't answer in time to suit her, SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! yes, yes, yes, as you say... yes. "yes, WHAT?", SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! by that time i couldn't feel my ass at all, just a burning mass of hurt and fire... "yes, Mistress." i was able to mutter under my sobs.
she stood, and i slid onto the floor. "half an hour more, nerd girl, and i better have it in my hand this time."
i looked in my mirror, deep red and purple. i could see her hand outline in some places on my hip! i put the apps on her phone, and went to her room. i stood at her door shaking from the humiliation and pain. right at a half hour, i knocked. "yes?" came her voice. i have it. i have it for you now. "you have it--what?" i paused, i didn't want to say it. yes, "what?" came her prompt. Mistress, nerd girl has your phone for you, i replied. she opened the the door, and my world changed.
barb
