When he entered
Briar Oaks, Randall had moved out of his aunt's house. He had complained that he couldn't study
because of all the noise and abuse at home and threatened to make all kinds of trouble if she
didn't sign the necessary papers. Truth be known, she was happy to be rid him. There had been more
and more trouble between Randall and her boyfriend, and she was tired of it. The boyfriend who was
particularly unpleasant and malignant had caught wind that Randall was getting a lot of money from
somewhere and he wanted a share. It wasn't that Randall was spending his money wildly. Master
Eugene had warned him against that. He was just accumulating a bunch of expensive computer
paraphernalia and the boyfriend had put two and two together. He had already stolen and pawned some
of his equipment a couple of times. When Randall complained, the boyfriend, whom he privately
called 'the jerk,' had knocked him around and told him, "Cough up and shut up." Randall hadn't
wanted to bother Master Eugene with his family problems, but he finally went to him for advice. The
Master arranged to have both of the jerk's legs broken. For a long time after that, Randall had no
problem with him. By this time, Randall had squirreled enough money away from his Mart computer
work that expenses were not a problem. And there was always Master Eugene who would have stepped in
if he needed financial help. The Master had became his de facto guardian and helped arrange his
move into a nice little apartment just off the Briar Oaks campus. Laura was heading for Randall's
apartment one Saturday in response to his direct order to be there. As she walked she thought about
her future. She really loved kids and had cut corners to get accepted to Briar Oaks. She wanted the
inside track on future teaching positions which a degree from Briar Oaks would give her. There was
a strong alumni network for teachers who had all come out of this program. Her relationship with
Randall Lock was threatening all that. He already had enough evidence on her that he could probably
get her banned from working with children forever if he wanted to. He could certainly get her
thrown out of school and could probably get her tossed in jail. She felt like crying with rage and
frustration. When Laura arrived she was not surprised to find his camera set up to take more
photographs. She was surprised to find a very attractive girl with light brown hair standing naked
in the living room. She was a few inches shorter than Laura and very pretty. She looked to be in
her late twenties. This is Carolena," he told her. "She's going to help us take some art shots."
Laura would have walked out then and there if she hadn't felt so trapped. A heavy couch had been
moved into the center of the room and everything else cleared away. Randall started snapping
pictures as soon as Laura walked through the door. He had a computer camera which recorded the
images magnetically so he never had to stop to change film. Carolena walked up and Laura could see
she was carrying a leather collar. She reached out to strap it around Laura's neck. Carolena was
barefoot. Laura was a few inches taller and still wearing her street shoes. Carolena had to reach
up to put the collar on. Laura flinched backward as the first touch and looked over at Randall. He
just raised his eyebrows and nodded his head toward Carolena. 'Cooperate,' he was saying non
verbally. Laura sighed and held still. Carolena finished attaching the collar. She picked up a
leash, clipped it on, and led Laura to the couch. Laura followed the beautiful older woman. She
didn't want her tugging on the leash. Once at the couch, Carolena dropped the leash. She reached up
and started to unbutton Laura's shirt. Laura again shot a look at Randall who clicked a picture in
response. Laura reached up to take over the unbuttoning process. If her clothes had to come off,
she would do it herself. Carolena slapped her hands away. Laura dropped her hands to her sides and
looked miserable. As Carolena undid the shirt she would stop after each button and hold open the
shirt for Randall to snap a picture. Once the blouse was completely unbuttoned, Carolena walked
around behind Laura and yanked it wide open and down. Then she pulled it off completely. She undid
the bra and pushed it forward off the younger girl's shoulders. As the cups fell away from her
breasts, Laura reached up instinctively to cover them. Carolena grabbed her elbows and pulled them
back, straightening her arms until her hands were almost touching. Laura's breasts were large and
pear shaped. Her nipples were medium sized, very pink and rounded like little domes. Her breasts
were jutting out toward Randall and his camera. Snap, snap, snap. Laura closed her eyes. Laura felt
Carolena slide her hands down until she was grabbing both of her wrists. She let go with one hand
and a couple of seconds later Laura felt her wrists being fastened together behind her back. Her
eyes shot open. Carolena walked around and faced her. She had something else in her hand. It looked
like a rubber ball with straps. She placed one of the straps between her own teeth. Then she
grabbed Laura by the back of her neck and reaching out with the other hand, tweaked her nipple.
Laura yelped in surprise and pain. And as she did so, Carolena's hand came up like lightening,
grabbed the rubber ball and shoved it into her mouth. She tried to protest, but Carolena pushed her
back onto the couch and followed until she was sitting on the seated girl's lap. Her hands had
never left Laura's neck and mouth. Within moments she had fixed the straps in place. Carolena
rolled to the side and played with Laura's nipples for the camera. She was doing something which
made Laura incredibly horny. Whoever this girl was, she certainly knew exactly which buttons to
push. While still toying with Laura's nipples with one hand, Carolena pulled the leash up and
tossed it over the back of the couch with the other. She swung the collar around so that the leash
trailed from the back of Laura's neck. She pulled it tight over the top of the couch and connected
it to some hidden hook. Laura felt herself linked by the neck to the couch. When she had fallen
backwards she had pulled her arms up so that she wouldn't sit on her hands. Carolena tied a cord
around one elbow and pulled it all the way around the back of the sofa. She brought the cord around
and tied it to her other elbow. Laura was now anchored in that position, but good. Carolena removed
Laura's shoes, sox, and pants. There wasn't much Laura could have done to prevent her. Carolena
positioned herself between Laura's legs and started tweaking her nipples until Laura was once again
in the throws of sexual passion. She felt Carolena's other hand beginning to rub her pussy through
the panties. She wanted to cry out or object, but the gag, the ropes, and her own sexual heat made
that impossible. Her crotch was soon steaming, the panty front drenched with her secretions. She
found herself twitching involuntarily in time with Carolena's motions. Laura had never had a
lesbian encounter before. And she hadn't been attracted to the woman who was now arousing her so
effectively. But she was aroused now and found that she was definitely attracted. Carolena stopped
her molestations and leaning back, brought Laura's knees together and slid her panties off. Laura
didn't even try to stop her. She reached in and, grabbing Laura's hips, pulled her ass to the front
edge of the couch. Reaching under the couch, she found the ends of two cords which had been
attached to the rear legs of the heavy furniture. Pulling one of Laura's feet to the side and back
she tied a cord around her ankle. Then she did the same with the other ankle so that her legs were
spread wide for the camera. Laura's feet were also tied a little way under the couch so that she
had to keep her bottom on the very edge of the seat to avoid painful muscle cramps. Laura had never
before felt so vulnerable, so exposed. Carolena spent a few minutes in a leisurely exploration of
Laura's body. She poked and prodded, rubbed and twisted, spread and pulled. This seemed to be
mostly for the benefit of the camera. Laura endured it with tears streaming down her cheeks. During
this examination, Carolena seemed to become enthralled with the smell of Laura's pussy. "This is
really wild," she called over to Randall. "I don't think I've ever smelled one like this before."
"That good, is it?" he asked. "No," she replied. "That is, it's good. I like it. It's not super or
anything, but it's nice." She paused for a moment sniffing her own fingers. "It's just different
from anything I've ever smelled." She held up her hand for Randall's inspection. "Here, what do you
think?" He came over and sniffed at her hand, and then licked two of the fingers. They smiled at
each other. "I see what you mean." Laura had never been so humiliated in her life. Randall leaned
over and whispered something in Carolena's ear. He motioned with the camera. She nodded. Then he
leaned over and put his mouth against Laura's ear. She could feel his leg rub against her exposed
twat. "Now you be a good girl and cooperate with Carolena," he whispered. "You're really quite
beautiful and I want to get some good shots." Laura started to scream into the gag, but all Randall
did was to back away and snap more pictures. Carolena moved between her legs and reaching up
massaged both breasts and nipples until Laura was in a sexual fog. She reached a hand down and
inserted her middle and ring fingers into Laura's cunt. She wrapped her thumb and forefinger around
her clit and placed her pinky against her anus. Then she began to stimulate the whole area with a
gentle set of motions which moved in a wave like pattern up and down. It was a technique which
required lots of manual dexterity and practice.

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 Laura's eyes opened wide and she grunted into the
gag. Within minutes her eyes were closed again and her nostrils were flaring with her heavy
breathing. Carolena's other hand, which had been working a nipple reached up and pulled a release
on the side of the gag. The straps seemed to all come loose at once. Her other hand never ceased
its cadence. She pulled the ball out of Laura's mouth. It came out with an audible pop. Laura's
breath was harsh and heavy. Carolena continued the hand motions which were now a little faster and
stronger. She leaned forward and sucked one of Laura's nipples into her mouth. Laura moaned.
Randall was working steadily with the camera. He had asked Carolena to get Laura hot and remove the
gag so he could get some clear shots of her face in heat. The assaulting hand was increasing its
tempo. The assaulting lips and tongue were counterpointing the hand action with a steady assault on
Laura's tit. Laura was heaving and grunting as she approached her first serious climax. She'd been
playing with herself for years, but had never achieved more than a pale imitation of an orgasm.
Suddenly she felt completely lost in her sexual responses. Her arms were locked behind her back,
hands clenching and unclenching. Sweat was dotting her forehead and trickling down her sides. Laura
could feel the muscles in her groin tightening up. Her clit felt like it was alive with
electricity. Carolena carefully brought her to the very edge of a climax and then eased her over so
that the orgasm lasted for several minutes. Laura throbbed and twitched on the edge of the sofa,
her toes curling and uncurling, her legs vibrating, her hands in balled fists behind her back, the
tendons in her neck standing out, her head back on the couch, mouth wide open and grunting at the
ceiling. Carolena had removed her hand from Laura's twat. It was getting tired. She had replaced it
with her lips and tongue. She had gotten down on the floor between Laura's legs as soon as the
orgasm had begun and was tickling the soles of Laura's feet and artfully flicking at her clit to
prolong the orgasm as much as possible. Randall was getting some fantastic pictures. Then it was
over. The orgasm had faded out. Carolena had gotten up and disappeared into the bathroom. Randall
had taken his camera and disappeared into his computer room. Laura was left sobbing in her bondage.
Ten minutes later Carolena emerged fully clothed, came up behind Laura and bent down to kiss her.
Laura turned her face away. Carolena laughed and kissed her on the cheek. Then she said, "So long,
sweetie," and walked out of the apartment. Two minutes later Randall reappeared. He pulled a chair
over between Laura's legs, looking at her unashamedly while her skin turned scarlet under his gaze.
He reached down and undid the ankle cords. He removed the collar and she sat up, angling her back
toward him as best she could both to avoid his eyes and to allow him to unbind her arms. He took
her wrists in his hands, but before he undid the rope which Carolena had used to bind her, he said,
"Come back the same time next Saturday and I should have something to show you by then." What the
hell did he mean by that? * * * * * Next Saturday Laura was back at Randall's apartment. She
expected to find Carolena and was determined not to let herself be abused again. Randall could go
ahead and get her expelled from school. He could turn her over to the police if he wanted. She
would do the best she could to take him with her. She had really worked herself into a really
defensive state of mind by the time she arrived. She was ready for a confrontation. She was ready
to rebel. She wasn't ready for what she found. No Carolena. No Randall. Nothing. Just a large
manila envelope taped to his door with her name on it. She plucked it down. It felt like there was
a magazine inside. There was. Randall had used the photographs he had taken over the past month and
produced a pornographic picture book. Laura slammed the magazine closed, stuffed it back into the
envelope, and biting her lower lip knocked on his door. No answer. She knocked louder. Still no
answer. She tried the knob. It was locked. Taking the parcel, which felt like it was going to burn
her fingers, she left. Back in her dorm she spent the rest of the day not opening the envelope. She
tried to sleep without success. Finally she got up in the middle of the night, carefully checked to
be sure her door was locked, and removed the magazine. It wasn't a real magazine, just a bunch of
pages stapled and then taped together. The quality of the printing was outstanding. Randall had
downloaded the pictures into his computer and used a publishing program to edit them. He had sent
the output to a high quality color printer. Laura forced herself to read through the entire
manuscript. Randall had selected pictures to create a picture story about a rich young nymphomaniac
who hires a hooker to dominate and physically abuse her. In looking at the pictures there was no
way to tell she hadn't been a willing volunteer in the project. She looked like some cheap tart who
had gotten paid to make this disgusting piece of trash. The early cheesecake shots, and some of the
solo porn shots made her look like she was enjoying herself. She suddenly went cold. What was
Randall going to do with this. He could obviously print up as many copies as he wished. As if in
answer to her question she noticed a little note between the final pages. "What do you think?" it
asked. "I'll bet an adult book publisher would buy it. We could distribute free copies to all your
friends and family. Ha-Ha. Just kidding, I'm sure you'd never do anything to make that happen." The
note was typed. If she took this to the police, she couldn't even prove she hadn't typed it
herself. So she tore the incriminating evidence into little pieces and carefully burned it one
piece at a time. As it disappeared she thought about how she could never become a teacher if this
ever became public. She realized Randall was right. She wouldn't do anything to make that happen.
The accumulated hold he had on her was too much. She would do whatever he demanded of her until she
could transfer to another school. All she could hope for in the mean time was that he would get
tired of the game and let her go. * * * * * On the day following the end of the fall semester,
Randall was sitting in his apartment looking over a number of computer records of other girls at
Briar Oaks. His entrapment of Laura had proven far easier than he had expected. It was early
morning and he was sitting in a large overstuffed chair, a congratulatory gift from Master Eugene.
He was wearing only an embroidered smoking jacket, also purchased by the Master, but actually a
present from Carolena. As he read his files, he was slouched way down in the chair, his ass nearly
hanging off, his feet spread wide apart on the floor. His smoking jacket was open. And between his
legs, sucking his dick was Laura, herself naked and practicing a fellatio technique which Alexia
had taught her the night before. She had pulled the skin on his erect member tight and was slowly
sliding her lips up and down along its entire length. As she did so she would gradually twist her
head first one way and then the other. It created a corkscrew effect which Randall found
exceptionally pleasant. Each time she got to the base of his cock the tip was far enough into her
mouth that it tickled the back of her throat and threatened to set off her gag reflex. Alexia had
taught her how to overcome that as well. And all the while she was stimulating the head and shaft
of his prick with her tongue. Laura was weeping and tears were trickling down her face and landing
on her pretty breasts. He had never done this with a man before. She had been saving herself for
marriage. And she was certain that before the day was out, she would no longer be a virgin. She was
right. But Randall's studied indifference as he read his files and Laura sucked him off was part of
the training. It was another way of emphasizing his total mastery over her. Later, after a
wonderful gourmet lunch, prepared by Alexia and left by Victoria, he would take her into the shower
where he would sensually massage her body and work her into a sexual storm. Then he would gently
dry her off and lead her to his bed. And there he would deflower her in an afternoon of the most
moving, the most romantic, the most passionate love making she would ever remember. Not a bad way
for a girl to lose her virtue, if it weren't for the other circumstances. The next morning, Laura
awoke having experienced five of the most terrific orgasms of her young life. 'Wow,' she thought,
and had terribly mixed feelings about her subservience to Randall Locke. She had showered and was
getting dressed so that she could hurry back to her dorm to pack for the Christmas break. Randall
was waiting for her in the living room. "By the way," he said as she was walking toward the door."
Laura froze. "You know those applications you put in for transfer to other High Schools?" She
thought, 'How the hell did he know about those?' She said, "Yes?" "One will be rejected, two will
let you in but only next fall, and one is willing to let you start spring term in five weeks. You
ought to be getting the acceptance letters at your home address over the Christmas break." He
paused. She waited. There was more. There had to be more. "Tell them no thanks." And with that he
turned and walked into his computer room closing the door behind him. Laura left with her emotions
in a turmoil. She hated being so servile. She hated being so trapped. She had no idea how she felt
about the night before. She wasn't sure what she was going to do about her fear or her situation.
All she knew for sure was that she would be back at Briar Oaks in the spring. 

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