The PSPs
By A.J. Brown
Hot, rich college senior bullies new, younger roommate  


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Tricia was angry to say the least when she checked her mail on that December
day. She was 21-years-old and she was on winter break between the first and
second semester of her senior year of college.

Tricia came from a wealthy family. She was a social work major who was going
to be given a cushy job as a vice president of her father's business when she
graduated college. The only reason she was going to college was for the hell
of it to get a degree since her parents had the money to send her to school.

College was a cakewalk for Tricia. She took the easiest classes and spent most
of her time shopping and partying. She had a group of seven other girlfriends
in college that most others at school referred to as "The PSPs" which stood
for "The Prissy Spoiled Princesses". The PSPs were all spoiled rich girls that
were extremely good looking, always hung out together, and got with whichever
guys they wanted.

Even though The PSPs were given that name by others on the campus that thought
they were stuck-up, they all liked being called that because it got them more
attention. So they even referred to themselves as The PSPs even though the
name wasn't meant as a compliment.

There was a senior dormitory that all of The PSPs lived in which were the
nicest dorm rooms on campus. Each room roomed two students, was enormous, had
room for a bunk-bed, and had plenty of space for a living area. Each one of
the rooms in that dorm had a private bathroom attached to it as well. Because
they got whatever they wanted each one of The PSPs lived in one of those rooms
with another one of them.

So when Tricia opened her mail from the college she was furious. It read as
follows: "Your roommate Samantha Hurst will not be returning to our college
next semester. Therefore we have placed you with a new roommate. Your new
roommate will be sophomore student, Jackie Lombardi." And then the letter
continued to give Jackie's contact information.

Tricia immediately called Samantha to find out what was going on. Samantha
told Tricia that she was sorry but she was going through depression and she
just couldn't come back to school. Tricia couldn't believe it. They were one
semester away from graduating and Samantha couldn't just suck it up for one
more semester so she could graduate. Tricia was furious that she now had to
live with a sophomore that wasn't part of her clique.

Jackie called Tricia a few times and left a message with her parents for
Tricia to call her back. She was probably calling to introduce herself and
plan on who was going to bring what for the dorm room. Tricia had gone through
all that in the past and didn't feel like going through it again. She didn't
return any of Jackie's calls. She did not like the idea of some sophomore that
she didn't even know moving into her special dorm room with her. There was one
thing she did know and that was that she was going to make the semester a
living hell for Jackie.

Tricia walked into her dorm room on her first day returning to school for her
second semester and she saw that her new roommate was already there. Tricia
saw Jackie Lombardi and she realized that she was someone that she did not
like at all. Jackie was extremely hot and she was even naturally hotter than
Tricia or any of her friends.

Jackie barely stood at 5'1 and she weighed just a few pounds over 100. She had
long brown hair that was just naturally beautiful. Her face was extremely
pretty whether it was covered in makeup or if she was wearing no makeup at
all. She had this devilish look in her eyes that drove guys wild and made
girls hate her.

And Jackie's body was close to perfect. Because she was so tiny she didn't
have very big boobs but the rest of her body was amazing. She had a tight
tummy, sexy toned legs, a perfect ass, and even her feet were extremely sexy.

Despite how good she looked, Jackie didn't hang out with the "cool crowds".
Her girlfriends weren't very attractive and the guys she dated weren't the
cream of the crop either. It drove Tricia and The PSPs crazy that Jackie was
so hot yet so different and they would often talk shit about her to each
other.

Tricia got extremely angry when she realized that Jackie had already set her
bed up on the bottom bunk. Did this girl have no clue about how seniority
worked at that school? If two roommates were in different classes than the
higher class would ALWAYS get the bottom bunk with no questions asked. Tricia
was furious that Jackie broke that etiquette.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Tricia asked without even saying
'hi'.

"Hello to you too" Jackie said back to her and Tricia got even angrier that
Jackie had the guts to make a sarcastic comment like that. "What's the
problem?"

"Bottom bunk is MINE" Tricia said to her. "I'm the senior so I get the bottom
bunk. Don't you know anything about this school?" And without even waiting for
a response from Jackie, Tricia just started pulling Jackie's sheet off of the
bed. She pulled it completely off and threw it right on the floor.

"OK, you could have said that a bit nicer" Jackie said and she gave Tricia a
bit of an evil look. Jackie bent down, picked up her sheet, and started
setting up the top bunk. Tricia looked around to see Jackie had put a small 15
inch TV in the room which was much smaller than the 30 inch flat screen that
Tricia had in there. She also saw that Jackie had put a little boom box on a
dresser but Tricia already had a Bose stereo in there.

"What's all this shit?" Tricia asked and she actually slapped Jackie's boom
box. "I already have a TV and a stereo. We don't need two of them."

"Well I tried to call you over break to figure that out but you didn't return
any of my calls" Jackie told her.

"I don't have time to be returning your fucking calls" Tricia said with a
snotty tone. "Now put that shit in your closet. It's taking up space." Tricia
looked at Jackie to see how she would react. She was really pushing Jackie's
buttons and Jackie looked like she wanted to stand up for herself. Tricia
wasn't worried though. She and The PSPs ruled the school and if Jackie tried
to give her any resistance then Tricia and her friends would really make her
life hell.

But Tricia was correct not to worry about it. Although she looked like she
wanted to retaliate, Jackie just got a defeated look on her face. She started
putting her TV and boom box away in the closet just like Tricia said. She
looked like such a little bitch and it made Tricia so proud to see Jackie do
exactly what she told her to. Tricia proudly crossed her arms and watched
Jackie put her stuff away.

"What if we both want to be watching different things on TV?" Jackie asked as
she put her television in the closet.

"We're not having two TVs going at once in here" Tricia said to her. "My TV is
the one we're going to use. Well it's the one I'M going to use. If you want to
use it you need to ask me. And if I want to use it don't even think about
asking if you want to watch something else. Same goes for the stereo."

Tricia proudly stood there some more just waiting for Jackie to challenge her
but she still didn't. Jackie closed up her closet with her small TV and her
little boom box in it looking sad about not being able to use her cheap stuff.

The days went by and Tricia had complete control of the room. Tricia was
constantly bossing Jackie around and Jackie never dared to stand up to her.
Tricia wouldn't let Jackie use her TV and stereo when they were both in there
and since Jackie couldn't use it without asking she couldn't use it when
Tricia wasn't there unless she asked way in advance. So Jackie ending up
spending most of her time in the room doing her schoolwork or just reading on
her bed.

One Friday night a couple of weeks into the semester, Tricia was out at a frat
party. It was a big party night on campus so a lot of the fraternities were
throwing parties. Tricia had some drinks, got herself fairly drunk, and was
dancing and having a great time. She ended up making out with one of the hot
frat brothers on the dance floor and it wasn't long before they were back in
his room having great sex.

Tricia didn't stay over with the guy after fucking him. She liked to play with
guys' heads a little bit so she decided not to stay long after the sex. As she
walked back to her room she was feeling on top of the world, though. The guy
she fucked was so hot, so popular, and he wanted her so bad. She absolutely
loved that feeling. That coupled with the buzz she was feeling had her feeling
in absolute paradise.

Tricia walked back into her dorm room and saw Jackie lying on her bed in her
pajamas reading a book. This was one of the biggest party nights of the year
and there was Jackie just lying on her bed reading. Tricia thought that was so
pathetic that she wasn't out partying with everyone else.

"Have you been here all night?" Tricia asked loudly and Jackie nodded. "You're
a fucking DORK!" Tricia kicked off her shoes and jumped into her bed. She
couldn't fathom that the entire time she was out partying and having one of
the best nights of her life, Jackie was just lying in her bed reading.

"You know, I had the time of my life tonight" Tricia said happily to rub it
into Jackie's face. "I was out there shaking my thing and every guy at the
biggest party on campus was staring at me. And then I went and had some wild
sex with one of the hottest and most popular guys at this entire school.

"And the whole time you just lied in your bed, like a fucking loser with no
social life, reading your book. That must feel pretty shitty knowing that this
is supposed to be the best four years of your life and you're not even
enjoying them."

And then Tricia kicked the bottom of Jackie's bed right around where Jackie's
ass probably was. Tricia saw the bed shake a little bit and she actually
kicked it harder than she intended do. But she didn't mind.

And then she heard it. She could tell that Jackie was trying her best not to
have Tricia hear her but Jackie started crying. When Tricia first heard the
crying she felt guilty for a very brief moment. She had been putting Jackie
through hell the entire time they were living together and hearing the crying
made Tricia realize just what she was doing.

But the guilt went away just like that. Tricia loved feeling the power that
she could control this girl and not only make her do whatever she wanted her
to but also cause her such emotional pain. With a big smile on her face,
Tricia quickly fell asleep as she listened to Jackie cry herself to sleep.

The next day was Saturday and Tricia was feeling extremely hungover. There
were still going to be people going out and partying that night but Tricia had
no plans of doing so based on how much she drank the night before. Tricia and
The PSPs still made plans to hang out that night since they were basically
inseparable but instead of going out they all just hung out in one of their
rooms watching movies until two in the morning.

A little after 2 a.m., Tricia walked back to her dorm room. When she walked
inside she was shocked to see what she saw. Jackie was in there by herself
dressed in a stripper-type schoolgirl outfit. She had on a white top, an
extremely short plaid skirt, and socks that were pulled up to her knees. She
even smelled like a stripper with the amount of perfume she had on.

"What the fuck are you doing dressed like that?" Tricia asked and she closed
and locked the door behind her. "You look like a fucking stripper!"

"Bingo" Jackie said and she pointed right at Tricia. "I am." Tricia could not
believe it. She could not believe that she was roommates with a stripper.
Strippers were the girls that were abused growing up and they needed to strip
because they didn't have an education. They weren't supposed to be going to
college and they definitely weren't supposed to be living with a princess like
Tricia.

"You seriously take your clothes off for guys for a living?" Tricia asked and
she tried to sound as mean about it as possible.

"Well you gotta do what you gotta do" Jackie said and she kicked off the high
heels that she was wearing. "Not everyone has a family that can pay for
college for them. In addition to verbally and physically abusing me when I was
young, my parents never gave me shit. So this is the only way I can pay for
college."

Tricia once again felt a bit bad for Jackie when she heard her say that she
was abused when growing up. But in order to get her mind off that, Tricia just
thought about how angry she was that this slutty stripper dared to live with
her. She was a little princess and she was way too good to be living with a
stripper.

"I still can't believe you do that" Tricia said and she walked closer to
Jackie. "You are a whore. You're nothing but a worthless fucking whore."

Tricia then poked Jackie right in her shoulder. Once Tricia did that, Jackie
got that evil look in her intense brown eyes again and something about that
look really intimidated Tricia.

But this time Jackie took it a step further. She grabbed Tricia at the
shoulders and started pushing her backwards. Jackie was much stronger than
Tricia expected a 5'1 105 lb. girl to be. But Tricia shouldn't have been
surprised. Tricia was a few inches taller than Jackie but she weighed a bit
less. Tricia never induced vomiting to lose weight but she didn't eat much and
she took a lot of diet pills. Her doctor told her she had an eating disorder
but Tricia paid no attention. She knew more about her body than some doctor
did.

And although Jackie was short and light, her body had absolutely amazing
curves and had some muscle definition to it. Tricia had always heard that
learning how to pole dance makes girls a lot stronger and now she was seeing
that first hand.

Jackie drove Tricia right onto her bed and pinned her down. No male or female
had ever dared get physical with Tricia before and she did not like the
feeling of getting overpowered at all. But she kept her cool. The reason no
one ever tried to hurt Tricia was because they knew they'd suffer the
consequences because of her money and popularity and Jackie had better knock
it off if she didn't want to find that out.

"GET THE ... " Tricia started to yell but before she could make any noise that
would have been heard by anyone outside the room, Jackie put her hand over
Tricia's mouth and completely sealed it so she couldn't make a noise. On top
of that, Jackie used her other hand to plug Tricia's nose and now she could
not breathe at all. She was now pinned down by Jackie on her bed with Jackie
taking her ability to breathe away from her. She looked up at Jackie who was
looking down at her with those evil, intense eyes.

"Don't you dare make a fucking sound" Jackie said to her very seriously and
very sternly. "When I allow you to breathe you are going to grow some guts for
once in your sheltered life and fight me. I swear to God, if you try screaming
again I'm going to stop you from breathing until you die. And if you think I'm
not crazy enough to do it, just try me. After the way you've treated me for
the past few weeks, knowing that you were dead would bring peace to my soul
even if I spend the next 25 years in jail thinking about it. Hell, without any
witnesses around here I could probably get paroled in twelve years."

Jackie slowly took her hands off Tricia's nose and mouth and Tricia was
absolutely silent. She would have liked to call Jackie on her bluff but she
was too afraid to do so. Normally Tricia was the winner whenever she was
playing mind games with people and now that she was losing the mind game she
did not like it at all.

Jackie still had Tricia pinned down on the bed and she just started beating
the shit out of her. She was punching, slapping, and kicking Tricia and even
pulling her hair. Tricia had never been beaten up in her life and she just lay
under Jackie crying waiting for it to end. Getting physically beaten was such
a horrible feeling and she just wanted to be out of there. She knew she
couldn't fight back so she just blocked her face with her hands to try to
minimize the beating she was taking.

Finally after what seemed like forever, Jackie stopped beating on Tricia.
Tricia just lay there, still crying from the horrible experience of being
beaten up. As she cried she watched as Jackie got off of her and made a move
to her drawer. She watched Jackie open it and pull out a fairly large dildo.
Jackie got back in the bed with Tricia and pulled her long sock off revealing
her sexy foot.

"What are you gonna do with that dildo?" Tricia asked and Jackie got an evil
smile on her face.

"It's going up your ass" Jackie said to her. Tricia felt her stomach drop and
she felt like she was in a nightmare. She had heard about rapes on college
campuses and had heard that rape was the worst thing that could ever possibly
happen to a girl. But she always thought about how that was something that
happens to other girls and that it would never happen to her. She definitely
never thought it would happen to her by a small girl.

Tricia immediately opened up her mouth to scream but Jackie was quick to
respond. Before Tricia could get out enough noise to be heard outside of their
room Jackie hopped over near Tricia's head and shoved her sock in Tricia's
mouth muffling any noise that Tricia could make. She really shoved it down
Tricia's throat and it gagged her. Tricia could taste the sweat from Jackie's
feet as the sock soaked in her saliva.

"What did I tell you about making noise?" Jackie asked and she gave Tricia a
hard slap across the face. "You're getting raped either way. Now you better
shut your fucking mouth or you're going to be gagged by my sock the entire
time. One more noise and the sock goes back in your mouth."

Jackie pulled the sock out of Tricia's mouth and Tricia was quiet and
speechless as Jackie did so. She felt like she was in a nightmare and could
not believe that this was actually going to happen to her. Ironically, despite
how afraid she was she could still taste the lasting taste of Jackie's sock in
her mouth.

Tricia watched as Jackie strapped on the dildo. Jackie looked at Tricia with
those intense eyes of hers and Tricia could see the pure evil in her eyes as
she did so. Tricia felt so helpless and just wanted her dad to come bail her
out like he did any other time she got into trouble in her life. But there was
no way that was going to happen and Tricia was trying to think of anyway to
prevent this.

Jackie unbuttoned Tricia's pants and started pulling them off. "Please" Tricia
begged and she started to cry. "Please don't do this. I'll be nice to you
forever and I'll never be mean to you again I promise. PLEASE!"

Without even acknowledging that Tricia spoke, Jackie just continued to pull
Tricia's pants off and then proceeded to pull off the thong she was wearing.
The fact that Jackie just went about her business without even responding to
Tricia's plea made the situation that much more frightening. She would have
preferred for Jackie to say 'fuck you, you had your chance to be nice to me
and now it's too late' as opposed to nothing but Jackie's silence basically
said that same exact thing.

Now with no pants or thong on, Tricia watched as Jackie brought the dildo
closer to her. As Jackie started to stick it in her asshole, Tricia didn't
care anymore and she started to scream. But Jackie was right on top of that
and she once again shoved her sock right in Tricia's mouth before she could
make any noise that would be heard outside of the room. Jackie butt-fucked
Tricia as rough as she possibly could and Tricia could do nothing but cry with
a muffled cry. The fact that she was being raped was so terrible for her but
the pain of it was the worst. Tricia never would have thought she would have
felt that way, but she thought the horrible experience wouldn't be nearly as
bad if Jackie was fucking her in the pussy.

When Jackie was done she just pulled out, threw the dildo on the ground, and
hopped up in her bed. It sounded like she fell asleep right away very
peacefully. Tricia had to pull the sock out of her mouth herself. She lay in
her bed completely speechless and with the life sucked out of her. Every time
she started to fall asleep that night she would start to have a horrible
nightmare and immediately wake up.

The next morning Jackie woke up around 10:30 and she hopped out of her bed.
She stood above Tricia with the intense look still in her eyes. "Come on, get
up" Jackie said to her and she motioned with her thumb for Tricia to get up.
"Let's go get brunch."

"No" Tricia whined and she buried her entire body under her blanket except for
her head.

"Hey" Jackie said sternly and she slapped Tricia's leg. "Don't say 'no' to me.
I don't want to go eat in the dining hall by myself."

"Jackie, you just raped me for Christ's sake" Tricia pleaded. "At least show
some compassion and understand why I don't really feel like going to the
dining hall right now."

Jackie looked at Tricia with those intense eyes and a stern look on her face.
Tricia figured that Jackie wasn't going to show her any sympathy based on the
way Tricia had treated her.

"OK fine" Jackie said and she started to leave. "But don't get any meals today
unless you go with me. It makes me self-conscious when I have to eat in the
dining hall alone."

Jackie left and now Tricia just lay in her bed by herself. She felt extreme
anxiety like she never had before and she wanted to just burst out crying but
her mind was so anxious that her anxiety wouldn't allow her to cry. She lay in
bed for quite some time and she suddenly felt the immediate urge to shower.
She just felt so incredibly dirty. She stripped off what she was wearing right
in her bed and ran into the bathroom. She just stood in the shower for a
couple of hours.

Later that day Tricia was alone in the room just lying on her bed feeling like
a vegetable. She felt like her soul had been taken away from her and she
didn't know who she could talk to. She was too ashamed to call her parents.
The PSPs would just stop talking to her if they knew what happened to her. And
those were the only people in her life.

Around 5 o'clock, Tricia got a text on her cell phone. Hearing the chime of
the text message brightened her up a little bit. She saw the text was from her
friend Mary from The PSPs. It read as follows:

"hvnt heard from u all day. u ok? were going 2 dinner. come meet us in my room
if u wanna join."

And seeing that text from her friend brightened Tricia up a lot. The PSPs were
the coolest girls in school and Tricia was one of them. Jackie Lombardi was
going to regret what she did to Tricia. Tricia surely wasn't going to tell The
PSPs what happened but with all of the power she had in school she'd find some
way to get Jackie back badly. It was just a matter of time.

Tricia sat at the table in the dining hall with her friends. She was still
quite upset but their company always brightened her up and the more time
passed the more she felt better. She ate her dinner of a salad and a glass of
water like the rest of The PSPs were eating. She looked around at some of the
other tables where girls and guys were eating the fried chicken and the French
fries that the dining hall was serving for their main course that night.
Tricia normally thought food like that was for fat slobs but she really found
herself wanting some of the greasy food at that moment. She had to look
straight down at her salad to not really crave the unhealthy food.

Tricia looked to her left and saw Jackie walking towards her with that intense
look in her eyes and she did not look happy. At first when she saw her, it
startled Tricia a great deal and she was very afraid. But then she quickly
remembered that they were no longer alone in their room anymore where Tricia
didn't have anyone that could help her. Tricia was at the dining hall with all
of The PSPs and if Jackie messed with her she would be in a lot of trouble.

Jackie walked up right up behind Tricia. Jackie started running her left hand
through Tricia's hair and she started roughly rubbing Tricia's cheeks with her
right hand. "You disobeyed me" Jackie said to her as she ran her hand through
Tricia's hair and lifted it up. "I told you not to come to the dining hall
without me."

Tricia felt chills as Jackie ran her hand through her hair. She could not
believe that Jackie had the guts to come treat her like this with all of
Tricia's friends right there watching.

But when Tricia looked to her friends for support she got nothing. She hoped
they would all tell Jackie to get the hell out of there but none of them did.
They just watched as Jackie treated her like a little bitch and Tricia almost
got the vibe that they were laughing about it a little bit.

"That's a good looking salad" Jackie said. "It's good to know that you make
them that good." Jackie then picked up Tricia's fork, stuck it right in
Tricia's salad, and took a big bite of Tricia's salad right from the fork. She
was completely treating Tricia like her bitch in front of all of her friends
and Tricia couldn't believe it.

"Go ahead, take another bite" Jackie said and she offered the fork back to
Tricia.

"No thanks" Tricia said disgustedly. "I'm not feeling so good." And that was
the truth. Tricia felt like she was going to vomit.

"Suit yourself" Jackie said and she stood there and finished the salad right
in front of Tricia and her friends, all of whom were speechless.

Jackie then kicked off the shoe she was wearing and her foot was bare. She
took Tricia's water, brought it over near her foot, and stuck her foot right
in Tricia's water. Tricia was appalled and she didn't know what to do. Jackie
offered the plastic cup to Tricia.

"Drink it" Jackie said demandingly.

"No, I'll pass on that too" Tricia said and she turned her head away but
Jackie stuck the cup right in her face.

"No, no" Jackie said to her. "You're not saying 'no' to this too. Drink it!"
Tricia looked at all of The PSPs desperate for their support. She couldn't
just say 'no' to Jackie on her own so she really needed the help of her
friends. But none of them said a word and they watched in anticipation to see
if Tricia would drink it.

Tricia looked up at Jackie again who was looking down at her with that serious
look in her eyes. Tricia couldn't believe she was about to be such a coward
but she took a drink of the water. She could taste Jackie's foot in it and she
wanted to spit it out right there.

"Finish it" Jackie ordered and it was getting to the point where Jackie's tone
of voice was scaring Tricia enough where she'd do whatever she said. Tricia
started to cry a little bit as she drank the nasty water against her will in
front of everyone. After she finished it she looked up to see that not only
were all of The PSPs watching her but many others in the dining hall were
watching her as well. Tricia started to cry like a little girl.

"C'mon" Jackie said as she put her shoe back on and tugged on Tricia's shirt.
"Let's go." Tricia got to her feet and followed Jackie out of the dining hall.
She looked back at The PSPs one more time and none of them offered any kind of
assistance. They were now talking to each other and it was obvious that they
were making fun of Tricia.

"Come on!" Jackie said impatiently and she grabbed Tricia by the hair. "Pick
up the pace." Jackie proceeded to pull Tricia out of the dining hall by her
hair and now everyone was watching as Jackie made Tricia her little bitch.
Tricia cried some more as there was nothing she could do about it.

When they got out of the dining hall Jackie let go of Tricia's hair as they
walked back to their room. "Some friends they are" Jackie said. "Not one of
them did anything to help you back there. You should have picked some better
friends in college. Now I'm all you got." Tricia didn't say anything and
Jackie looked back at her.

"I enjoyed fucking you last night" Jackie said to her. "I feel like fucking
you again right now. Would you be down for that?"

"Well if you want to do it, it's not like I'd be able to stop you" Tricia said
rather loudly.

"Yeah, that's true" Jackie said with a bit of a chuckle and the confidence
that Jackie had about how much control she had over her was really starting to
bother Tricia.

Tricia walked a few feet behind Jackie as they walked back to their room.
Jackie was wearing tight jeans that showed off her amazing lower body. Jackie
shook her ass a little bit and crunched her glutes as she walked. She had such
the perfect ass and Tricia was so jealous of it.

But what bothered Tricia more was that they were going to go back to their
room, Jackie was going to rape Tricia again, and there wasn't a thing that
Tricia could do about it. Jackie was so much tougher than Tricia was and she
could do whatever she wanted to her. And there wasn't really even any way that
Tricia could prove it. Had it been a big football player guy that was raping
her it would most certainly be a more believable and be a lot easier to prove
than a little 105 pound girl doing it. Tricia just wanted to run away and find
somewhere to hide but she couldn't find the courage to do so.

Jackie had Tricia get completely naked and lie on her bed. With that intense
look on her face, Jackie strapped the strap-on back on and moved in. She stuck
the horrible thing right back up Tricia's ass and the pain wasn't any easier
the second time around. Tricia just lay there crying and trying her best not
to scream as Jackie butt-fucked her again.

Tricia got no sleep that Sunday night either. Her lack of sleep from the
torture she was going through was starting to override how upset she was and
she was turning into a zombie. She needed to get transferred to a different
room immediately no matter what she had to do. The next morning after going to
get breakfast with Jackie in the dining hall, Tricia went to talk to Joni, the
director of residential life, to beg to get moved to a different room.

"So what's wrong?" Joni asked and Tricia knew she couldn't say.

"N-nothing" Tricia said shyly. "I-I just wanna different room."

"Well I'm sorry Tricia" Joni said to her. "But we're already a few weeks into
the semester and there aren't any rooms available to transfer to." Tricia had
gone into the situation preparing to keep her cool but when Joni said that to
her she completely lost her cool.

"PLEASE!" Tricia cried out and she desperately got right down on her knees in
front of Joni. "Please just transfer me, I'll do anything." Joni looked down
at Tricia suspiciously and Tricia was afraid that she wasn't buying it.

"Well we do always have a couple of single rooms available in the case of an
emergency" Joni said to her. "And I don't know what the problem is but it sure
seems like it's an emergency. You can move your room as soon as you are
ready."

Tricia was so incredibly thankful that Joni could honor her move. She was able
to get her R.A. to help her move her stuff and she made sure to have it done
that afternoon when Jackie had classes all afternoon. The last thing she
wanted was Jackie walking in when she was moving her stuff out.

That Monday night Tricia lay in the bed in her new room. The bed wasn't as
comfortable and the room wasn't as big but she was just glad to be away from
Jackie. But as she lay in her bed she felt herself feeling extremely dirty
again. In a panic she ran to her private bathroom that was attached to the
room, jumped in the shower, and stayed in there for over two hours.

Tricia walked out of her bathroom back into her bedroom completely naked and
holding her towel. She was terrified when she saw Jackie sitting on her bed
not looking happy. It disturbed her partly because Jackie should have had no
way of knowing where Tricia moved to but even more because Tricia had locked
her dorm room door. Tricia immediately covered her naked body with her towel
and took a step back. Jackie stood up, took a step toward Tricia, and pulled
the towel away from her.

"Come on, what are you doing?" Jackie asked and she threw the towel on the
bed. "I've already done everything I've wanted with your naked body. Why
bother hiding it?"

"How did you get in here?" Tricia asked her.

"Oh us strippers can pretty much get whatever we want" Jackie said proudly and
she rolled a spare key on the chain around on her finger. "It's all about
knowing how to work it. And don't you dare think of telling Res. Life on me
for this. If I can get your key I'm capable of just about anything." Tricia
started to cry again.

"I'm a little hurt that you didn't ask me first if you could move into this
room" Jackie continued. "I'm not really mad. But just hurt. Although I don't
really mind having such a big room to myself as well as a second room up here
now. That's pretty nice."

"Are you going to keep hurting me for the rest of the year?" Tricia asked just
wanting to know what she was in for.

"Good question" Jackie said and she twisted Tricia's nipple. "Maybe I'll just
come up here for the occasional fuck. Maybe I'll completely disappear from
your life but you'll always remember the control I have over you and what I've
done to you. Or maybe I'll make the rest of the semester a living hell for you
and you'll end up having nothing to show for your four years of college other
than spending the rest of your life in a mental institution because of what
I've put you through. I guess you'll see, won't you?"

Jackie grabbed Tricia's crotch and Tricia let out a little yelp. Jackie walked
out of the room, closed the door behind her, and even locked it. Tricia ran
over to her bed, flopped down on it, and vomited right in her garbage can.

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