I was excited moving into my dorm to start freshman year in college. It took a lot to convince Mom to let me go instead of staying home and going to the community college. She was worried about my safety. I pulled all the crime stats I could find and showed her that it was safer at the University than it was at home. She finally relented and let me go.
I was not very experienced sexually when I left for college. I had only slept had sex three times total; twice with a boyfriend and once with another guy when I was mad at my boyfriend. I had given a few blow jobs but that was it. I expected that to change when I got to college. I just didn’t know how much.
When I was moving into the dorm, I walked in on my roommate, Ashley, riding a guy. After he left I asked her about her boyfriend. She told me he wasn’t her boyfriend. He had helped her move all her stuff in from her car and she was just thanking him. She saw the shock in my face. Later that day she asked me to go jogging with her. While we were at the park, we saw a couple of cute guys jogging also. They were going the opposite direction on the track so we passed them several times. After about the third time we were approaching them again and Ashley pulled up her sports bra and flashed her tits at them. I told her I couldn’t believe she had done that. As we were getting close to them again she said it was my turn. I told her I couldn’t do that. The guys were looking at us expectantly when we passed them. She called me chicken and kept pushing me to do it. Finally after passing them twice more I pulled up my bra and flashed them. I was embarrassed but kinda liked it. We saw them later that evening in the dining hall and she invited them to our dorm room. When they got there, she asked me which one I wanted to fuck. I said neither. I didn’t know them. She said more for her and took them both to her room. After they left I called her a slut. She said she may be but I was a bigger one. When I said I wasn’t a slut, she said maybe not yet but I would be by the time she was finished with me.
I’ve always been able to sleep through almost anything. I woke up that night with her sitting on my bed naked. She had scissors in her hand and was cutting off my t-shirt. I tried to stop her and found out my wrists were tied to my headboard and my ankles were tied to the foot of the bed. I asked what the hell she was doing and she told me she was helping me let the slut out. She cut my panties off and stuffed them in my mouth then pulled out a vibrator and started fucking me with it. She leaned down and started biting my clit and kept it up till I came. She pulled the panties out of my mouth and asked me if I was a bigger slut than her. I told her no so she climbed on top of me and made me eat her pussy till she came all over my face. That was the first time I had ever tasted pussy and I must say that I liked it. She could tell that I enjoyed it and asked me again who was the bigger slut. I told her again I wasn’t a slut. She put the vibe back in me and tied my cut up t-shirt around me to hold it in then said she was going to bed. I tried to stop her but she said I had to admit I was a big slut. She came back a few hours later and put fresh batteries in the vibe and asked me again. I still told her no and that I was going to report her. She left me until morning. I really don’t know how many times I came that night. I didn’t get much sleep. I did finally go to sleep when the batteries died. I woke the next morning naked but untied and no vibe in me.
We didn’t say anything about what happened all the next day until I was about to go to bed.