VRX 9000: Sex Games / Decline; You better cut yourself off.
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VRX 9000: Sex Games
My Roomate's Pet: Jennifer's Story
Part 1: Initial Reactions
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The Story:
You shake your head and shrug out of Olivia's hand around your shoulder casually. While you are enjoying your time with Olivia you know when enough is enough. You've embarrassed yourself at far too many frat parties for you to get crazy drunk in front of your new roommate. You grin slightly realizing you are doing it because you kind of like her sexually but quickly dismiss that thought. She is hot, but this hour of drinking is enough for day one. You still need to break in your new room! "No thanks. I think I've had too much to drink." You say casually getting up giving Olivia a warm smile. "I think I'm actually going to go break in my room. It's been a long day!" You explain as you balance precariously for a moment or two reigning in your drunken reflexes. Those drinks are rather strong. Before you can walk away Olivia suddenly grabs your wrist and holds you there before tugging you back down onto the couch with one hard tug.
"Hey, what are you doing?" You mutter drunkenly, too stunned to get back up looking down at Olivia's iron grip on your wrist pressing against her awkwardly on the couch..
"It isn't polite to just walk away when we are getting to know each other. You should be kind enough to entertain me for at least a little longer." Olivia says coolly, looking you in the eyes with that piercing gaze. You just stare back at her until she slowly lets go of your wrist.
What is with this woman? You blink a few times confirming that you have indeed had too much to drink then slowly stumble off of Olivia. You stand back up precariously, this time making sure that you escape Olivia's reach just in case. "I appreciate the drinks, but we'll have to continue some other time." You mutter then turn and start to walk back to your room.
Just as you reach your room, your head spinning slightly, you realize that Olivia has followed you. Right before you can turn around Olivia grabs your braid hard and walks you into the room with it. "Ow! What the hell?" You cry out before Olivia suddenly shoves you down on your bed. You immediately try to get up but Olivia follows you and grabs the arm you are using to prop yourself up and pulls it out from under you then behind your back making you fall onto your side. Olivia immediately scoots forward and wraps one arm around both of yours then presses against your back trapping both of your arms behind you.
The two of you find yourself spooning on the bed with you as the little spoon. You drunkenly struggle, amazed at how physical this woman is being with you and completely not expecting it. You don't understand what is going on. Olivia then brings her free arm around and grabs your cheek to turn your head back towards her. "I think you need to reconsider being rude to me Jennifer. All I wanted to do was talk." She scolds, giving you a cold expression.
"Let me go." You mutter drunkenly but forcefully, struggling trying to free your arms to no avail. Wow this woman knows how to pin a girl.
"Hmm. Well, I guess I'll just entertain myself until you are willing to resume our conversation." Olivia says nonchalantly and lets go of your cheek.
You bring your head back down then look forward frowning. "What the hell do you think you are doing?" You finally mutter, your drunken self finally snapping out of it realizing something is really wrong here. What does Olivia think she is doing?
"You'll see." Olivia says with a smile, running her free hand to lift up your tank top. "I've been far too focused on your impressive attributes, but I haven't gotten to test ride the merchandise yet." She muses, a pleased smile coming back to her face.
"Hey, stop!" You say, stunned while looking down at Olivia's hand revealing your bra and cleavage.
Olivia simply ignores you then goes to start trying to tug your bra up to slip it off of your breasts.
"HEY!" You shout, struggling against Olivia's grip unable to comprehend what is going on.
Olivia then tugs hard on your bra bringing it up letting your breasts explode out of the bra bouncing against your chest hard once. Olivia then smiles and runs a hand forward and squeezes one of your firm breasts fully making you gasp. "Oh, you are doing very well up here." Olivia says with a smile, nipping at your ear playfully. "I think this should entertain me for a while. Olivia runs her hand over and fully squeezes your other breast making you squirm and grit your teeth horrified.
"Stop it! Don't touch me there! What the hell are you doing?" You cry out worriedly, struggling against Olivia's lock on your arms.
"Like I said, entertaining myself until you are ready to talk civilly again. Are you ready or should I continue?" Olivia says accentuating her words by giving your breast another good squeeze really making your squirm in her grasp.
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What do you do?
