Roommates
by valerafon
Two college girls just want to unwind.


This is a work of fiction and should not be read by anyone under the age of
eighteen. Please do not read further if you are offended by violence and or
sexual content.

Roommates

It was finally Friday and Julie was looking forward to the weekend. Tests were
over and she needed to unwind, and she knew what she needed to help her relax,
and that was the company of a nice boy to unwind with. She wondered what
Debbie, her roommate, had planned for the weekend. She knew it wasn't
studying.

As she opened the door to their rather large apartment, she saw Debbie sitting
in the middle of the room with her firm young muscular ass on some poor man's
face. She was wearing her favorite skimpy bikini Julie noted. It was the one
with the pattern of daisies on it. Her hands were playing with her hair as she
wiggled her rather large ass from side to side to really mash her ass cheeks
into the helpless man's face.

The poor man appeared wasted. His eyes were closed and his hands were
stretched out in such a manner that made him look unconscious, and Debbie had
his nose buried deep in her butt crack. She was still wearing her favorite
pair of black pumps too. Debbie was facing away from Julie so she had to turn
her head to see who it was when Julie walked in.

"Oh My! I hope you haven't killed the poor boy," Julie stated in mock concern.

"No, he's OK Jules! But I did have to tame him a bit, he was very
uncooperative."

"I see you put the wrestling mats down. Were you planning a rather long
session?"

"Oh yes, I think John is here for the weekend, aren't you John?" As she asked
her question, she reached around and patted the man's head.

"He doesn't seem to be answering you?" Julie noted.

Debbie said in a mildly concerned voice, "I'm afraid I was rather rough on
him, he came in here and tried to act all macho, and you know I like my men
very docile, but it worked out, didn't it Johnny?"

Debbie threw her wrap on a table and came walking over. As she did, she said,
"I'm afraid your going to have to stop asking Johnny questions until he wakes
up"

"Oh my! I believe your right!" And both girls laughed.

"Leaning over trying to get a better view of the man, Julie inquired, "He
looks handsome....Where on earth did you find him?"

Debbie lifted up her ass cheeks for a moment so her roommate could get a
better view of his face, Julie squatted on her knees to see him more clearly."

As Julie was looking the man over, Debbie answered her roommate, "I found him
in the park, and he followed me home."

"He followed you home? Aren't you the lucky one!...And he's quite handsome
too! I love his little mustache, but he looks a bit old to be a college boy?"

Proudly, Debbie gave her roommate a little run down. "He's twenty five, he's
five nine and one fifty five, and he owns his own business."

"Julie said very sadly, "I think I'm jealous. Oh dear! What am I going to do
for the weekend?"

Debbie grinned as if she knew, and motioned with her finger towards Julie's
bedroom."

"You didn't," Julie said happily.

"Uh-huh! His name is Bill!....He's John's brother, and he's just perfect for
you. You'll find him on the bed. The little darlings sleeping."

Excitedly, Julie moved toward her bedroom, but she stopped, and turned back
towards her roommate who was wiggling her ass all over the unconscious man's
face again.

"I have the very best roommate in the whole world she said happily."

Debbie nodded appreciatively and asked, "Are you going to join us?" And she
patted Johnny's head again.

"Not immediately. I think I want to spend some quality time with Bill. We'll
join you later."

As Julie made for her room, Debbie replied, "Have fun!"

"Oh I will! I will!"

Walking into her room, Julie made straight for her bed, and true to her
roommates word their was acute little man lying unconscious across it. Her
roommate had already unwrapped him for her too because all that he was wearing
was a small pair of black briefs. He was a bit smaller than his brother too
she noticed, and she guessed he was about five foot six and one twenty five.
It was indeed just the way she liked her men, on the smallish side.

As she hurriedly undressed she continued to look at her new toy. He was thin
but not overly so, and he had just the cutest hint of muscle on his arms. She
wondered if he tried to workout. Julie knew that some men no matter how hard
they tried just couldn't put on any muscle.

Before she joined her new friend on the bed, she stopped and admired herself
in the mirror, and she knew there was a lot to admire. She was a tall blonde
bombshell with Nordic good looks. When men past her on the street they would
often stop and stare. It was a reaction from the opposite sex she enjoyed.

As she posed for herself in the mirror, she paused a moment to primp her hair
and position her sexy outfit so that it looked just right on her awesome young
body. Julie wanted to make a proper first impression. When she was done
preening, she stopped, looked herself over, and smiled. Everything was perfect
including her most cherished unmentionables. She was wearing her favorite lacy
white see through bra and a matching set of micro panties.

Before she joined her new friend on the bed, , she gazed for a moment at her
outlandishly long and muscular legs. She knew they were her best assets, and
they were also her best weapons as well. At six foot two and one hundred and
eighty pounds, she was an awesomely endowed female, and as if that weren't
enough, she was athletically gifted as well. She could handle most any man,
and on occasion had done dust that, but she preferred smaller ones. They were
so much fun to play with and she could master them without really trying.

Carefully, she crawled into bed and sat on the unconscious man's shoulders
folding her marvelously long legs on either side of the man's head. When she
was in position, she looked down and as always, she was amazed at how small a
man's head looked between her awesome legs.

Grabbing his nose with her fingers, and slapping his cheek lightly, Julie
tried to bring the little man back to life. As she continued to tap him
lightly on the cheek, she said to him very sweetly, "Billy boy! Time to wake
up!"

As he slowly regained conscious and his mind cleared, he saw an incredible
sight above and around him. Surrounding his head was a huge pair of female
thighs, and as his eyes gazed upward their was this beautiful young woman
smiling down at him. She was the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen.
Then his gaze lowered a bit and he saw a pair of frilly white panties only a
few inches from his face. Immediately, his eyes tried to refocus and to look
through the flimsy panties and to glimpse the prize that lay inside. His heart
almost skipped a beat as he fully realized that this beautiful girl's pussy
was just inches from his face.

Than almost as an after thought, he realized that the girl was sitting on his
shoulders pinning him down. This wasn't right he thought. He tried to move his
arms, but the girl's legs held them tightly to his sides pinning them there.
With more effort, he tried to move his arms and then he tried to buck the girl
off, but she held him easily. Looking back up at her, he was surprised to see
that she seemed to be enjoying his futile efforts and his captivity.

When he quieted down for a moment, she said sweetly, "You mustn't be
frightened. My name is Julie, but you can call me Mistress Jules, all my
little men do."

Assimilating what she told him, he responded by yelling, "Get off me!"

"I'm afraid I can't do that. That would limit my pleasure. No! I'm afraid that
would never do."

"Listen lady, you better let...."

Julie listened for a moment then decided she had heard enough. She leaned
forward and engulfed his face in her frilly white panties. At the same time
she surrounded the sides of his head with her lovely legs controlling him
completely.

"There now, isn't that much better?" she pronounced happily.

He couldn't hear her question because his head had been mashed backwards into
the bed and her legs completely encased his ears confining his head and
preventing it from moving. The situation he found himself in was overwhelming,
and he felt panic start to creep into his mind as he realized that he couldn't
free himself from the confining nearness of her and it was becoming difficult
to breath. In the blink of an eye, his movements even his breath were no
longer his to control.

Julie was content as always as she felt the man's nose and face press
helplessly into her panties imprisoning him there and sending out little
tingling vibrations to her whole body. She sighed heavily and then mashed his
face in even deeper.

Almost immediately, the man started to gasp for breath which was in extremely
short supply. He couldn't move his head even an inch as he desperately tried
to turn it to find a space to breath. His arms were useless and her crushing
weight held him fast, securely beneath her and wedged directly in the center
of her panties. As panic began to overtake him, he started to wiggle his legs
frantically, but she expertly rode out his violent movements.

As his movement increased so did Julie's pleasure. Expertly gauging his
remaining oxygen, she waited till the last possible second before she lifted
her sexy bottom up pulling his face slightly away from her confining panties
so the man could gasp for needed air. She heard his sharply drawn breath, and
before he could react further she stuffed his face full of panty once more.

This cycle was repeated several times before the man started to assess when
her weight would be lifted and he could gulp in more oxygen. Slowly, a rhythm
developed between their movements, her dominant controlling undulations and
his gift of breath from her. As this rhythm continued, the panic receded and
his legs stopped thrashing about. As the panic receded, it was replaced by
something else. It was replaced by a growing awareness of her, by the feel of
her, by the smell of her, and by the confining closeness of her sex.

Even in her own excited state, Julie understood the stages the man was going
through. They were a necessary part of his training. Slowly, she would break
him down, bit by bit, till his only thoughts were of her, till his only
desires were for her body, till his whole world revolved around her.

This knowledge she possessed was obtained over years of training men. Her
first conquest was at the age of twelve with a neighbor boy. Then she quickly
moved on to older boys and then even men. Now, at the tender age of twenty,
she was a first class face siting dominatrix.

About fifteen minutes later, she moved off him slightly so he could reply when
she asked, "Are you OK down there?"

"Let me go," he pleaded.

Julie analyzed his reply. He had answered her in a much different tone of
voice. It was much less defiant she thought. It was now time for him to
experience her strength and to feel her power. Grabbing his head and mashing
it even closer to her panties she quickly changed positions. As she rolled
onto her back, her legs caught him in a vice between her long lovely well
muscled thighs. As his hands went up to her legs, she turned on the power. It
had to be gauged just right too. To little and he would become defiant and
unruly again and his mouth would become an annoyance. To much and he would
pass out and lose the benefit of her training, but just the right amount of
dominant female control would have the greatest effect on his mind.

As she powered down with her mighty thighs, mashing his head, grinding him
down, and overcoming his will and desire to fight back, she made sure she held
him in such a way that he had to stare right at her panties just millimeters
away. She wanted to reinforce in his mind that it was a sexy young girl who
was doing this too him, controlling him, and she was doing it effortlessly.

His hands went to her huge overpowering thighs, but there was no way for him
to try and pry her legs open, her hold was powered in very tightly. As his
mind began to dwell on the pain her legs were dishing out, he also felt
impotent as well. He had no answer for her powerful thighs which now
controlled his world. Without having anything better to do with them, he just
rested his hands on her thighs, and that gave him something else to
contemplate as well. He marveled at their size, their smoothness, and their
awesome power.

From her new position, Julie could look on the man as he struggled. Watching
his feeble attempts at escape added to her enjoyment immensely. Even after so
many conquests, she still marveled at how easily her legs could control a man.

Then it was time for Julie to speak to him again. Julie asked mockingly, "Oh
My! Don't tell me you can't get out?....Use those big manly muscles of
yours!...I'm just a young college girl and your a big strong businessman!"

Her words stung him as she knew they would, and he redoubled his efforts.

"I'm only using my legs, and your arms are free..Can't you open up my
legs?...I'm not even trying very hard!....How embarrassing this must be for
you?"

Freeing himself just enough, he managed to utter a few desperate words, "Damn
you! You bitch!"

She immediately responded with a tremendous jolt from her legs, and his
actions became desperate again, but just for a moment. Soon he felt his mind
slipping and all he could do was to tap her legs gently as if that action
would somehow lead to his freedom.

As she watched, she started to talk to him more sweetly, "Can you feel my
inner thigh muscles caressing your face. I can squeeze them a little...."

"Ummm!" he muttered in response.

"Or I can squeeze even more!.."

"Ummmmmm!" he grunted.

"Or, I can give them that little extra bit of added power that makes me sooooo
amazing!...."

"Ummmmmmmmmmmm!" he moaned.

After her little demonstration, his hands fell limply off her thighs and he
was barely conscious.

Glancing at her alarm clock, Julie thought it was almost time to join Debbie
and her new pal in the living room, but first she wanted Bill to experience
one more mind blowing hold.

Quickly changing her position and dragging the man's body along with her as
she did so, she soon had him right where she wanted him. Bill now found
himself in a reverse head scissors. Julie used her weight to pin his upper
body and as she laid across him, her arms gathered up his legs and immobilized
those as well.

At this point, Julie wasn't squeezing the helpless man. Instead, she gave him
some time to familiarize himself with his new surroundings. His head was
completely encased by her unimaginably strong and exquisite thighs. Bill
couldn't help but stare in awe at the rounded globes of her ass so tantalizing
near. Almost without knowing it, Bill put his hands on her butt cheeks, but
instead of trying to pry his head free, he let them feel the warm smooth
contours of her luscious ass.

By this time, he already knew there was no escape as there had been no escape
from the other holds. She was just too damn strong. Almost on cue, Julie began
to sensually wiggle her large ass back and forth. She knew the man would find
it irresistible.

Turning her head slightly so she could catch a glimpse of the man between her
huge thighs, she casually asked, "Enjoying yourself, honey!"

"Please, lady, let me go!" he begged.

Julie noted his beseeching tone of voice, and was pleased at how far she had
brought the little man in so short a time.

"I'm afraid I can't do that, honey. You see, your mine for the weekend," she
informed the startled man.

"Nooooo!....Let me go!"

Speaking very softly, she added, "Soon, your only thoughts will be for my body
and how you can please me."

Even as she told him his new role for the weekend, she started to squeeze his
head ever so slightly, and then with increasing pressure. Instead of arguing
further or crying out the man responded by squeezing her ass cheeks, between
the fingers of his hands, in response till the pressure became so great that
he had to cry out.

"Lady!...P-pleassssse! You're killing me."

Ignoring his pleas, she had another question for him instead.

"Have you ever been knocked out before?"

"No!" he said fearfully.

"We'll, I'm going to put you on ice for a bit, honey....Try to embrace the
moment......If you give in to the sensation, I've been told that the
experience is a lot easier to handle."

As the pressure increased so did Bill's struggles. Now, his hands tried to pry
his head free in earnest, but her all conquering thighs were squeezing him so
tightly that his hands soon fell away, and he felt darkness start to creep
into his mind. Before he lost consciousness altogether, he started to laugh
uncontrollably as his mind realized something. So is this how I'm going to
die, he asked himself?....Squeezed to death between the legs of a beautiful
woman.

As soon as Julie felt his body go limp, she let up on her squeeze and quickly
got off the little man. First checking him to make sure he was OK, she then
grabbed his arm and dragged his body off the bed, and as if he weighed no more
than a small child, lifted him till his body laid across her shoulders.

Stopping at the mirror for a moment, she stared in joy at their reflections.
Then, as if he could hear her, she told the unconscious man, "Well, honey,
don't we make a cute couple?...I'm about to start phase two of your
training...Don't worry though, little guy, I'm sure you'll be loving every bit
of it very soon!"

When Julie walked into the living room, she was confronted with a most
peculiar site. Wanting to get a closer look, she didn't even bother to deposit
her cargo on the mats by the couch.

As she walked to her roommate, she could see that Debbie was holding Johnny
with his body pressed firmly against the far wall. She had her hands around
his neck and she held his body up off the carpet, her arms were completely
outstretched and his body hung helplessly about a foot and a half off the
floor. His hands were holding on to her wrists, trying to pry them from around
his throat, but they were very ineffectual to say the least.

"My, my!" Julie said, "What has he done now!"

Noticing her roommate for the first time, Debbie turned and said in a very
disgusted voice, "He's just slow. When I give an order, I expect it to be
carried out, immediately."

John still pinned helplessly against the wall, turned towards Julie and asked
in a pitiful voice, "H-help me!"

Julie let the man understand his predicament in a sweet but firm voice, "I'm
afraid I can't do that, Johnny...After all, you do belong to Debbie for the
weekend... You must be disciplined when your a bad boy, and it is Debbie's
right to do so when ever she deems fit."

"I haven't been bad," he said in a pitiful voice.

"Well, I'm afraid Debbie thinks otherwise. Besides, if you really want to get
free, all you have to do is use those manly muscles of yours. Surely, you can
stop Debbie from holding you up, can't you?"

"I can't!" he said even more pitifully.

"Well, there you have it," Julie said mockingly.

Still holding the frightened man effortlessly of the floor and against the
wall, Debbie asked curiously, "How's Bill coming along?"

"Just marvelously," Julie glowed. "He's been acting much more like a gentleman
than his brother."

Hearing that bit of news, Debbie turned and glowered at Johnny, and in
response to Julie's statement, she lifted the helpless man up even higher off
the floor.

John, forgetting his own situation for the moment asked in a concerned voice,
"Is my brother OK?"

"Why of course, I really wouldn't hurt the little darling. I just put him to
sleep for a bit. We're about to start phase two of his education." Then Julie
turned to her roommate and said, "When your done punishing Johnny, why don't
you join me by the couch."

As Julie walked away, Debbie moved even closer to Johnny, and in response his
body slid up the wall even farther.

"Your making me look bad in front of my roommate," Debbie scolded.

Looking down at the young girl in sheer terror, he still couldn't believe how
strong she was. He simply could not deal with her strength, and it frightened
him. What he was learning though, was that it was best to keep Debbie in a
good mood. That seemed to minimize the pain she would inflict on him.

Finally, he apologized.

"I'm sorry!...I'm sorry I haven't been listening, I'm sorry it's taken me so
long to follow one of your orders, and I'm sorry if I've offended you in any
way."

After his condescending speech, Debbie's mood seemed to change.

"We'll that's better. I'm very sensitive you know."

"Sorry! He said again.

"Well, OK!" she said happily, and she let his body start to slide down the
wall till his feet touched the ground. As soon as he was down, Debbie grabbed
his hand and said, "Let's go join Jules and your brother over by the couch.

As they walked over hand and hand, John was startled to see that Julie had
made herself very comfortable by taking off the rest of her clothes, and she
know was completely naked. She was sitting on her brothers chest, but leaning
back comfortably on Bill's body while her feet were still pinning his
brother's wrists to the floor. Bill was now conscious and staring up, in
complete fascination, at her naked young pussy which was so tantalizing close
to his face.

When Julie saw her roommate approach, she sang out, "I've started phase two of
Bill's education. I think he's going to do just fine."

Debbie nodded in complete agreement, then turning her attention to Johnny,
pointed down at the mat with her finger and commanded, "Down boy! Down!"

This time John didn't hesitate. He laid down on the mat, face up, and waited.

Debbie smiling at his quick compliance, positioned her magnificent body over
his head. She was still standing and she was smiling down at him the whole
time. To John, she seemed like a goddess standing over him, her awesome young
body defiantly posed above him in a provocatively dominant position. It simply
took his breath away.

Then she made his breath catch even further in his throat as she started to
take off her top. When it was gone, he looked up at two of the most
magnificent breasts he had ever seen. They were large, but not overly so, but
they were so firm and rounded and young looking that they made his head swim
as he gazed up at them from his unbelievable perspective.

Then she took of her bottoms as well. Her magnificent snatch was completely
shaved and it looked so inviting. He could only hope she would invite him in.

As if he was in a dream, he watched her crotch descend till it completely
enveloped his face. Lazily, Debbie started a slow undulating motion over his
face and almost immediately he heard her start to moan.

Meanwhile, Julie had lifted up her body so that her full weight rested on
Bill's chest, and she gently squeezed his head between her thighs. Julie was
delighted to see that Bill had not yet removed his gaze from her inviting
bush, and he was staring at it as if he was hypnotized. To heighten his
arousal, Julie gradually moved forward till her furry mound was pressing
against his chin.

"Stick out your tongue!" Julie commanded. "Further," she said more harshly.

He immediately complied.

"Now your going to make me a happy women, aren't you?"

With his tongue still stuck all the way out of his mouth, Bill nodded yes.

Pinching his cheek and slapping it playfully, she exclaimed, "Good boy!" And
then her blonde pubic hair completely covered his mouth.

Both women rode the brothers faces as waves of pleasure took hold of their
bodies. Both screaming out their pleasure as their orgasms neared.

"OH Yes! OOOOOOOWWWEEEEEE! YESSSSSS! OHHHH!"

Then first Debbie began to spasm, her whole body exploding in ecstasy as her
orgasm overtook her.

"YESSSSS! GOD YESSSSSSSS! OHHHH!"

She was quickly followed into ecstasy by Julie who yelled even louder trying
to make Debbie believe that her pleasure was even greater.

"OOOOOOOOH! OHHHH YESSSSS! SO GOOD! YESSSSS!

SOOOOOOOO! GOOOOOOOD!"

As both women hit there peak, their bodies exploded in violent motion gushing
their hot juices all over the two dutiful men's faces. First Debbie and then
Julie jerked each man's head up with their strong hands to shove the men's
faces even deeper into their hungry snatch.

In a completely contented voice, Debbie remarked to Julie, "That was so good!"

Julie gave Debbie an unexpected reply, "Mine was better!"

Debbie put her hands on her hips and looked down at Johnny. "Did you hear
that?" she asked angrily. Swatting his face lightly with her hand she added,
"Can't you do anything right!"

Interrupting the scolding, Julie challenged, "I bet I can have another one
quicker than you?"

"Did you hear that?" Debbie asked the frightened man....I better not lose,"
she warned.

Then once again both men dove quickly into their tasks.

The party lasted for hours. The men having to clean the women with their
tongues after each orgasm, and then the process started all over again. Both
men lost count of how many times each woman came to orgasm, but it was a
prodigious number.

Finally, that ordeal ended and the women made supper, but a new ordeal quickly
started. The men were tied to each woman's chair by a series of ropes. Their
bodies bent in such a way as to insure that their faces rested right across
the flat part of the chair. Then the women sat and casually ate supper while
the men's faces were buried in acres of butt flesh while the young girls
casually talked about the two men's performance and progress.

Afterwards, Julie took Bill into her room and sat on his face once again as
she worked on her computer. By this time, Bill was beginning to lose himself
completely in Julie's dominant naked body. He felt his mind start to slip as
his whole world became the young girl's firm young naked ass.

Evening gave way to night and finally Julie was tired of surfing the net. So
she led Bill out of the room once again and they tried find Debbie and John,
but were unsuccessful. Finally, Julie yelled out, "Debbie where are you?"

"In here, Roomie! She yelled.

When Julie opened the door to the bathroom, she was greeted with a most
unusual site. John was completely naked and sitting next to the toilet with
his face right over it. Debbie was sitting on his face smoking a cigarette.
She was naked too, and she seemed to be very comfortable.

"Oh Lord, you didn't?" Julie exclaimed.

"Uh huh!" Debbie answered back. "He kept moaning for water so one thing led to
another. You know how I like to keep my boy toys happy!" she cooed.

"You are such a bad girl!" Julie joked.

By this time, Bill had made his way into the bathroom. He was totally
horrified at what he saw, but instead of yelling out, he bent his head in
shame and kept quiet. The two girls were just too overpowering to defy, and he
didn't want the same thing to happen to him.

"OH OH! If you'll excuse me," Debbie told her roommate. Then she put out her
cigarette, turned around and straddled the man's face holding it securely with
her legs in the proper position, and gently placed her hands on her hips as
she began to empty her bladder once again.

Julie shook her head in amazement at the sheer audacity of her roommate, and
ushered Bill quickly out the door.

As she was walking away, she herd Debbie yell very loudly, "You spilled some!"
which was followed by three or four resounding slaps.

That night, Bill and John slept with the two girls, but it was not the way in
which they would have envisioned it a few days ago.. A clever arrangement of
ropes made sure the guys knew where they were supposed to be and stayed there.
Bill was flat on his back with his one hand tied by a rope under the bed so
that he could not move his arm.

Another rope wound around both of Julie's upper thighs and ended around John's
neck which kept his face securely trapped in the center of Julie's young bush.
The crushing weight of her thighs across his shoulders added another restraint
as well. A similar arrangement of ropes and knots were fashioned below so that
Julie had John's penis secured between her ankles. In this manner, Julie could
control her playmate by the simple movement of her legs or sexy young hips.

John found himself in an equally precarious position. The same combination of
ropes and knots bound his head to Debbie's thighs, but contrary to his
brother's predicament, he found his face jammed into Debbie's huge butt.
Below, his thighs were tied to Debbie's ankles so all Debbie had to do was to
spread her legs out to get him to pay better attention to her huge ass.

In this manner, the girls whiled away the nighttime hours, enjoying the men's
full attentions while they casually lounged in bed. Eventually, they fell into
a comfortable and peaceful sleep, while the men dared not move a muscle,
completely under the firm control of the sleeping girls dominant bodies.

The girls spent a blissful night and in the morning were ready to start again.
In fact, no matter what the girls did, they didn't do it alone. The two
brothers found themselves right in on the action, but in completely
embarrassing inferior positions either servicing their mistresses or
helplessly trapped underneath the girls delectable derrieres.

As Saturday morning turned into Saturday afternoon, Both women reclined
leisurely on the couch using the men's faces as comfy cushions when Julie
became competitive again.

Turning to Debbie, she exclaimed, "I bet mine's better trained, watch this!"

Releasing Bill from his butt prison, she let him kneel at her feet for a
moment before she extended her leg out covering his face with the sole of her
foot.

"Take a deep breath, honey!" she exclaimed, and then she warned, "Don't let my
foot fall off your face!"

In response, Bill inhaled deeply and then he grabbed her large foot with his
hands making sure it stayed right squarely on his face.

Smiling at her roommate, Julie let the man hold the foot squarely on his face
for a couple of minutes then she issued a new order.

"Now lick it!....That's a good boy!...Be sure and get in between each
toe!..Excellent!" Julie instructed. When he was done, she turned to her
roommate with a big smile on her face.

"Not bad, Debbie had to admit, "Not bad!" Then she let John up, and
immediately snapped her fingers. John got up and tore off towards the kitchen.
In less than a minute he was back with a jar of peanut butter.

Opening the jar, Debbie stuck her foot in it smearing peanut butter all over
it. When she pulled her foot out, she snapped her fingers again and John
started to lick and suck every bit of peanut butter off her foot and in
between her toes.

Turning to Julie, she said triumphantly, "I think I've found a new way to feed
the properly trained man."

Julie laughed a bit, but it was forced, and when she was done she admitted,
"We'll I think you won that round, but what about this?"

As Debbie watched and John continued to clean her foot, Julie motioned for
Bill to come closer by motioning with her index finger.

As soon as he was close, she ordered, "Open your mouth!"

He fearfully obeyed.

Then Julie conjured up a huge wad of spit from deep within her, and spat right
into his waiting mouth. Bill looked at her as if he was about to barf, but he
didn't spill a drop.

"Go ahead, swallow it!" she ordered.

With great difficulty and exaggerated mannerisms Bill succeeded in swallowing
the huge honker.

Extending her hands and turning to Debbie she yelled, "Ta da!"

"Have you forgotten yesterday?" Debbie asked smugly.

Julie remembered what happened to John in the bathroom, and said sadly, "Oh
Ya!....I guess you win that round too."

For the remainder of the men's stay the girl's were very competitive, each
trying to outdo the other. By this time, the men had been thoroughly trained.
In fact, as was usually the case, the men had been transformed. By this time,
all they could think about was each girl's magnificent body, and to please
their mistresses totally.

When it came time to let the men go, Bill asked hopefully, "Can I see you
again, Mistress Jules?"

Julie hesitated before she answered, "I don't know."

Panicking, Bill responded by saying, "Anything!...Please!...I must see you
again!...How about a car?.....Please!....Anything!"

Turning away as if she couldn't be persuaded, Julie folded her hands about her
chest. Then, turning back and motioning with her head as if she was
considering his pleas, Julie said, "I've always wanted a BMW.

"Oh yes, Mistress Jules. Your wish is my command."

Debbie, who had heard everything looked down at John who was busy licking her
foot, swatted the man's head and said angrily, "Did you hear that, Julie's
getting a BMW!"

John looked up fearfully and responded, "You can have one too!..Anything!"

Both girls looked at each other triumphantly and smacked their hands together.
Then Debbie became menacing again and said to John, "Of course, that's just
the start, if you really want to see us again!"

Both John and Bill bowed their heads and nodded their total surrender to the
two girls demands.

Before the men left, both Julie and Debbie moved over to the mats once again
and both pointed down. The two men responded silently by laying quickly down
exactly where each girl was pointing, and then the two girls sat on the men's
faces one last time.

Julie sighed contentedly as she ground her ass into Bill's face one final time
for the weekend. Turning to her roommate, she said in a contented voice, "I
believe everything's worked out quiet nicely, don't you?"

"Oh yes, quite nicely!......Quite nicely indeed!" Debbie responded. Then both
girls settled in to one last face sitting session, and were contented.

Bill and John endured as best they could, and were also contented in their own
way.

The End