The Scandalous Adventures Of Professor Croft | By : CrossroadsMk2 Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 80105 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Lara tried to give her full attention to the lecture she was giving – her last class of the day – but she was noticeably distracted. She clicked through several slides depicting the ancient city of Troy, and described the complex archaeological quest to rediscover its location, but she was reading aloud from her notes, rather than talking from memory. Her troubled thoughts were focused on the blackmail email she had read earlier that morning. The email contained a link to multiple videos of her having sex with Gordon Davis, a former student. Even though it was clear from the first video that her blackmailer had ample proof of her illicit affair, for some unknown reason Lara had felt compelled to watch all of them.
The videos had been uploaded to the adult website PornHub, locked away in a private account, but she knew that this account could be made public at any time. Then the whole world would be able to watch her shameful pornographic videos. Lara was angry: angry at herself for being so careless and stupid, and angry at her blackmailer for trying to take advantage of her. The videos had been shot from a small 4K camera hidden in the smoke detector in her office. After watching the first video, Lara climbed onto her chair and examined the smoke detector, hoping to find a clue as to her blackmailer’s identity, but whatever camera had once been inside it had already been removed.
The email itself came from an apple iCloud account, but Lara doubted its legitimacy. After all, what blackmailer would be stupid enough to use their own email address? No, it had to be a fake. She’d still look into it out of thoroughness, but her mind was already examining other avenues of enquiry. Lara thought about the contents of the email. Though it didn’t make any explicit demands, Lara had no doubt that they would want money from her. How much? Lara didn’t know, but she wasn’t so naive as to believe that any amount of money would satisfy them. No, she knew that if she paid them once, she would be on the hook forever. They would continue to demand more and more from her, and no amount of money would ever satisfy their greed.
Lara realised that she was in a no win situation: if she paid them, they would slowly bleed her dry; but if she didn’t pay them, they would reveal her secret shame to the world, and she would lose everything she had worked so hard for. She would be publicly humiliated, no serious university would ever hire her again, and the Croft family name would be forever tainted by the scandal. Her only hope was to find out who was blackmailing her and deal with them, one way or another.
At the end of her lecture, she dismissed the class and handed out reading homework, before walking back to her office. When she arrived, she found a young, thin blond girl waiting outside her door. Lara was wearing her usual academic attire: a white business shirt, a grey pencil skirt, black stockings and black high heels. In her high heels, she towered over the girl, who was only about 5’4” tall and wearing white running shoes. The girl had piercing blue eyes and a pretty face that bordered on beautiful, and she was dressed in a Princeton University cheerleading outfit, consisting of a short black and orange sleeveless dress with a large orange “P” embroidered on the front.
“Hey Professor C.” The girl said smiling.
“That’s Professor Croft, thank you!” Lara sternly corrected her.
She was surprised when the girl continued to smile. Normally, a stern word from Lara was enough to intimidate even the most arrogant student. Lara unlocked her office door and walked inside, and was exasperated when the cheerleader followed her.
“Are you lost or something?” Lara asked.
“No.” The cheerleader answered, sitting down confidently in one of chairs opposite Lara’s desk. “I’m Anjelica, by the way.”
The girl spoke with a haughty, imperious tone that reminded Lara of the spoiled rich girls that she attended boarding school with back in England. Lara had always hated their shallow arrogance and petty cruelty, and being reminded of them caused her temper to get the better of her.
“Listen, Anjelica, I’m very busy, so if you’d kindly get the hell out of my office, that would be great!” Lara said venomously.
“Why, have you already lined up another one of your students to fuck?” Anjelica smirked.
Lara tried to hide the shock from her face.
“I… don’t know what you’re talking about!” Lara said defensively.
“That’s not what the Dean will think, when I show him the videos.” Anjelica threatened.
Lara’s face went pale. She quickly walked to the door and locked it. After taking a deep, calming breath, she spun around, knife in hand, and gave the girl her most threatening look. She was dismayed when Anjelica just laughed in her face.
“Come-on Professor C, we both know you aren’t going to kill me. Someone like you wouldn’t like prison, and my family would make sure you spent the rest of your life in one, if you hurt me.” Anjelica said.
Lara put the knife away and tried a different tact.
“Listen, Anjelica, if you’re after money…” Lara began.
Anjelica laughed, genuinely amused. “You really don’t know who I am, do you? My full name is Anjelica Du Pont. My family’s worth over 15 billion dollars!” Anjelica bragged.
“Then what do you want?” Lara asked angrily.
Anjelica smiled and pulled out a piece of paper, which she handed to Lara. Lara saw a list of names and student ID numbers written on it. There were 14 names in all, and Anjelica’s name was among them.
“What’s this?” Lara asked, genuinely confused.
“This is a list of girls that you’re going to enrol in your archaeology classes this year.” Anjelica told her.
Lara was confused. “You’re blackmailing me because you want to learn archaeology?” Lara asked incredulously.
Anjelica laughed again. It was a high pitched, melodic laugh that got on Lara’s nerves.
“No silly. We don’t want to actually attend any of your boring classes: we just want you to say we did. That way we have more time to devote to cheerleading practice and socialising.” Anjelica explained.
“You’re asking me to falsify academic records?” Lara asked, outraged.
“Finally, you’re catching on! Now, the first three girls on the list will need A’s to keep their scholarships, but B’s will be fine for everyone else. We wouldn’t want to arouse too many suspicions.” Anjelica explained.
“Even if I wanted to sign you girls up, my classes are already full.” Lara said.
“You take 5 classes a semester, so just add 2 or 3 names to each class. No one will notice.” Anjelica told her.
“But what if someone finds out?” Lara argued.
“No one will find out! Do you think you’re the only teacher we’ve done this to? You’d be surprised how many University Professors are hiding drug habits or extramarital affairs. You look after us, and we’ll look after you. What do you say? Do we have a deal?” Anjelica asked.
Lara thought about it, trying to think of another way out of her predicament, but there wasn’t one. After a long silence, she nodded her head in agreement.
The following day, Lara quietly updated her class lists with the additional names that Anjelica had supplied. She just prayed that the University administrators were too lazy or incompetent to notice.
That evening at the Delta Pi Sorority House, Anjelica grinned as she ruffled Kari’s red hair.
“Anjelica!!!” Kari protested.
She spun around from her laptop computer, but Anjelica had already leapt back out of reach.
“Leave the poor girl alone, Anjelica.” Whitney shouted from across the room.
Anjelica just smiled. Kari was only in her second year at Princeton, and one of the newer members of the Delta Pi Sorority, of which Anjelica was the current president. Kari was only accepted into the Sorority because of Anjelica’s intervention. Unlike most of the Sorority members, Kari was not particularly beautiful or athletic, and her family were new money – her father was a successful criminal lawyer. Anjelica had recruited Kari for one reason alone: her computer skills.
Anjelica’s father had forced her to attend Princeton University, going so far as to threaten to cut her off financially if she didn’t graduate with a college degree. Anjelica found that academic study took up an unacceptable amount of her free time, so she figured out a way to game the system: blackmail teachers into giving her good grades. It all started when she caught one of her teachers having an affair off campus. She took a photo on her phone and then confronted him and threatened to tell his wife unless he gave her an A.
The following semester, she recruited Kari into the Sorority. Kari was a technological whiz and currently completing a computer science major at the University. Kari had wanted to attend MIT, but her father had insisted she go to an Ivy League University instead, believing that his daughter would make valuable business contacts there. As it happened, he was right: Anjelica was a billionaire heiress to the Du Pont fortune, and her best friend Whitney was the daughter of a wealthy stockbroker.
In return for her acceptance into Delta Pi, and being spared some of the more embarrassing hazing rituals, Anjelica had Kari install a number of miniaturised 4K video cameras in the offices of several lecturers and professors at the University. It had been Kari who hit upon the idea of hiding the cameras inside the smoke detectors. The idea was simple but brilliant: rather than attempt to hide a camera in the existing smoke detectors, Kari built her own smoke detector around the camera. Anjelica bribed one of the maintenance staff into giving her a master key to the campus, and over the following weekends, she and Kari snuck into dozens of offices, replacing the smoke detectors with ones containing cameras.
Anjelica had wanted to be able to monitor the cameras in real time, but Kari had convinced her that it would be too risky, because someone else might detect the Wi-Fi signal. Instead, they would leave the cameras in the offices and wait. The cameras contained sensitive motion detection sensors and a huge amount of internal storage, enabling them to act like bird cameras, only recording when they detected movement. At the end of the semester, they went around and collected the cameras, replacing them with the original smoke detectors.
The first year’s haul had been a good one: they had caught 2 married professors having an illicit affair with each other, 1 professor having an affair with a student, 2 professors using illicit drugs, and another professor masturbating in his office while looking at up skirt photos of female students that he had secretly filmed. The subsequent blackmail of those professors gave Anjelica and her Sorority sisters’ automatic passing grades in those professors’ subjects, without any of the annoying things like study or attendance to worry about. For Anjelica, it meant a lot less stress and a lot more free time, just the way she liked it.
Of course, some of the girls still attended actual classes to learn things. Kari, for example, went to all of her computer science classes, and Whitney never missed an Art or Photography class. Whitney devoted most of her free time to photography, when she wasn’t at cheerleading practice with Anjelica. Delta Pi was a small and exclusive Sorority. After the previous year’s graduations, their numbers had dwindled to just 15 girls, although that would likely double with this year’s new intake. That evening, the only girls in the common room were Anjelica, Kari and Whitney – all of the other girls were either up in their private rooms or out seeing boyfriends.
The Delta Pi Sorority House was located near the edge of the campus. It was over 120 years old, built in the neoclassical style, with a red brick facade, fronted by 4 large white Romanesque columns. It was three stories tall, with balconies on the first two stories and gabled windows on the third. The common room was located on the ground floor, just off the large kitchen and dining area. It had dark hardwood floors and large windows along two walls, looking out onto the well-manicured lawns surrounding the building. The third wall housed a big fireplace with a huge LCD TV mounted above it, surrounded by 3 large brown leather couches and a number of wooden chairs and beanbags.
Kari was seated on one of the couches, typing away on her laptop, while Whitney was hanging out near the window, fiddling with the settings on her new SLR digital camera. Whitney was a sexy 21 year old African American girl, about 5’8” tall, with a body that was voluptuous without being fat. She had a pretty face, smooth caramel-coloured skin and brown hair that was styled into a wide, tightly-waved perm that extended down to her shoulders. She was dressed in a white t-shirt and jeans, having already changed from cheerleading practice.
“How’d it go with Professor Croft?” Whitney asked, looking up from her camera.
“Perfect. Another set of classes we don’t have to attend.” Anjelica answered.
Whitney smiled. “It’s almost too easy, isn’t it?” She said.
Anjelica nodded.
“What was she like?” Kari asked suddenly.
“Who?” Anjelica asked.
“Lady Croft.” Kari said.
“Lady Croft? What are you talking about?” Anjelica asked.
“How can you not know who Lara Croft is?” Kari said, turning her laptop around so that Anjelica could see Lara’s biography on the screen. “She’s a world famous archaeologist and adventurer, and she’s a genuine Countess. She’s practically royalty!”
Anjelica snorted with irritation. She hated it when she wasn’t the centre of attention. Kari brought up some photos of Lara attending some royal ball. She was wearing a stunning black evening dress and an expensive pearl necklace. Whitney walked over to get a better look.
“Wow, she is stunning!” Whitney said.
“She looks OK, I guess.” Anjelica conceded.
“Come-on Anjelica, you know ordinarily I’d say anything to get into your pants, but Lara Croft is next level hot.” Whitney said.
Anjelica gritted her teeth. She didn’t mind that her best friend was a lesbian – it was actually a great ego boost that Whitney was physically attracted to her – but hearing Whitney say that another woman was prettier than her was infuriating.
“I don’t suppose I could borrow a copy of the footage you got from Professor Croft’s office?” Whitney asked Kari.
Kari smiled and pulled a USB from her pocket. “I thought you might ask.” Kari grinned.
“I didn’t think you even watched straight porn!” Anjelica said snarkily.
“Oh, I won’t be watching the guy…” Whitney said, smiling suggestively and winking.
Anjelica started to turn red with anger, and then she got an evil idea.
“Kari, you said that Professor Croft is famous right?” Anjelica asked.
“Yeah!” Kari answered.
“And Whitney, you think she’s really beautiful, right?” Anjelica asked.
“She’s a total hottie!” Whitney agreed.
Anjelica bit down her irritation. “So, how many charity calendars do you think we could sell if we put the great Lara Croft on the cover?” Anjelica asked.
Whitney beamed with excitement. “We’d finally beat those Harvard bitches!” Whitney said.
“Anjelica, you can’t. Lara Croft is a Countess. She’d never agree to it!” Kari argued.
“Professor Croft will do whatever I tell her to do.” Anjelica answered.
“Anjelica, I hate to throw a spanner in the works, but the rules say that only Sorority members can appear in the charity calendar. Remember that year when Yale got disqualified for hiring professional models for their calendar?” Whitney said.
“So, we make Lara Croft our new Sorority President. According to the bylaws, we’re allowed to have a current teacher as our President.” Anjelica said.
Whitney looked confused. “But, you’re the President. Don’t you want to run Delta Pi anymore?” Whitney asked.
“I’ll be happy to step down as president, for the good of the Sorority.” Anjelica answered, smiling. “And as Lara’s loyal Vice-President, I’ll make sure she has the proper guidance when performing her new duties.”
Whitney smiled with understanding. Lara would just be a figurehead.
“I can’t wait to photograph that hot piece of ass in a swimsuit…” Whitney said eagerly.
The following evening, Lara was summonsed via email to the Delta Pi Sorority House. It was so galling that she was now at the beck and call of a bunch of spoiled students. She decided to jog to the Sorority House in her workout gear, so that her presence on the University Campus after hours wouldn’t arouse any suspicion. She was wearing a pair of navy blue running shoes, some form-fitting black yoga pants, a black combination crop top and sports bra, and a navy blue zip-up hoddie over the top.
Lara ran with her hood up to conceal her identity, and she took a circuitous from her office to the Sorority House, avoiding the busiest public spaces. The run helped her calm her nerves, and she was breathing heavily when she arrived at Delta Pi. She rang the doorbell and a young redhead answered.
“Hi, I’m Kari.” The redhead smiled, welcoming her inside.
Kari led her through a large kitchen and lounge area, where several college girls were busy watching TV or texting on their phones. A few of them looked up curiously, before returning to what they had been doing. None of them seemed to pay much attention to her, for which Lara was grateful. Kari led her through another doorway into what appeared to be a study room. There was a large white rectangular table with 10 chairs around it at the centre of the room, a blue sofa along one wall, and several filing cabinets and an overhead projector on the other. Anjelica and a pretty African American girl Lara didn’t know were waiting for her inside. All three of the girls were casually dressed in t-shirts and leggings. Kari followed Lara inside the room and locked the door.
“Professor C. I see you’ve already met Kari, and this is Whitney.” Anjelica said.
“Hey.” Whitney said, nodding in Lara’s direction.
“I did what you asked, Anjelica! You and your friends will all get an automatic pass in my classes, so why am I here?” Lara asked.
“We want you to be the president of our Sorority.” Anjelica said.
Lara jaw dropped. “Is that meant to be a joke?” She asked.
“I’m serious. The bylaws allow a current teacher to act as our Sorority President. Having a beautiful and famous English Countess as our President would certainly boost our profile.” Anjelica said.
“And what would I have to do, as Sorority President?” Lara asked suspiciously.
“Oh, nothing too onerous: just preside over this year’s pledging process, help manage Sorority business… and model for the annual Charity Swimsuit Calendar.” Anjelica said.
The coloured drained for Lara’s face. “Out of the question! I have a professional image to uphold. I can’t model for a swimsuit calendar.” Lara argued.
“Oh, come on – Kari’s found plenty of pictures of you wearing bikinis on the internet.” Anjelica replied.
“But that was when I was younger. I’m trying to be taken seriously as an academic. This would make me a laughing stock!” Lara argued.
“Listen, Lara, I’m calling the shots, remember? Besides, we both know that you’d secretly love it. I’ve watched all of your dirty videos, remember? The harder and rougher you got fucked, the more excited you got, and the bigger your orgasms were. You get off on being a submissive little bitch, don’t you?” Anjelica asked.
“That’s not true!” Lara retorted.
“No? Oh, so you won’t mind a little test then?” Anjelica goaded.
“What sort of test?” Lara asked.
Anjelica smiled and walked towards the filing cabinets.
“We use these for hazing the new pledges.” Anjelica said, as she presented Lara with a hot pink dog collar attached to a long, thin leash. “You say you’re not submissive, so I propose a simple test. Whitney here is our resident lesbian. She’s going to walk you around the room on all fours at the end of the leash – naked. You’ll do two laps of the room, and then Whitney will spank you 20 times on the bottom. After each smack, you have to say that words ‘I’m a dirty slut.’ If you’re not wet by the end of it, I’ll believe you when you say you’re not submissive, and I won’t make you do the calendar. And since I’m feeling generous, I’ll even sweeten the pot: if you win, I’ll delete all of the videos of you at the end of the semester. You won’t have to enrol us in any more classes, and it’ll be as if this never happened.” Anjelica said.
Lara’s heart soared. This was her chance to be rid of these horrible girls and put this whole sordid mess behind her.
“But if you lose, then not only will you have to model for the Charity Swimsuit Calendar, but you will agree to be our obedient little slave for the rest of the night.” Anjelica said evilly.
Lara knew she should refuse; that if she lost, she would only be worsening her situation; but she desperately wanted to be free of these horrible girls and their blackmail. With her heart beating out of her chest, she answered.
“I agree.” She said.
“Ok then, strip!” Anjelica said.
Lara frowned, and then slowly unzipped her navy blue hoddie. Next, she kicked off her white running shoes and socks. Her large, magnificent breasts bounced into view as she lifted the black sports crop top up over her head.
“Are those real?” Whitney asked.
Lara ignored the question, and pushed her skin-tight black yoga pants down her long legs. Lara blushed as she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her black sports thong, before sliding it off her hips and letting it fall down around her feet.
“Holy shit, Professor C! Your body is incredible!” Whitney said.
“Are you sure you don’t want to back out?” Anjelica asked with cocky smile.
“I’m sure.” Lara said through gritted teeth.
“Then assume the position!” Anjelica said with a smirk.
Lara climbed down onto all fours, and allowed Anjelica to buckle the pink dog collar in place around her neck. Whitney grabbed the other end of the leash.
“Let’s go doggy!” Whitney said, tugging on the end of the leash.
Whitney grinned, watching Lara’s heart shaped ass swaying from side to side, as she crawled forward on the blue carpet. Lara’s long braided ponytail hung down her back almost like a tail, which gave Whitney an evil idea. I’d love to cut it off and make it into a real tail, she thought. Her grin widened as she imagined the outraged look on Lara’s proud aristocratic face, when she pushed the butt plug tail inside her tight asshole.
Whitney knew she was a dominant lesbian, and she had always believed that this was the reason she had never been able to get Anjelica into bed. The fact that Anjelica was straight was irrelevant: Whitney had seduced many straight girls in her time. No, the reason she had never succeeded was that Anjelica had a dominant personality as well, and you couldn’t have two dominants in one relationship: someone had to give up control. Whitney picked up her pace, pulling harder on the leash, which forced Lara to raise her chin and arch her back. Lara crawled quicker, which made her large breasts bounce and sway more vigorously.
As Whitney walked Lara around the room like a dog, she admired Lara’s naked body. She hadn’t been exaggerating when she had called it incredible. Lara’s tall, athletic body formed a perfect hourglass: her firm bubble butt and large, perfectly shaped breasts were separated by a tiny waist that seemed too ideally proportioned to exist in the real world. Her long legs and arms were well toned, and her smooth, lightly tanned skin had not a hint of cellulite or excess fat. Lara’s face was gorgeous as well, with high cheekbones, beautiful brown eyes and sexy bee-stung lips that just begged to be kissed.
Suddenly, Whitney realised that Lara had finished her second lap of the room and was waiting for her. Whitney grinned and knelt down behind her. This was going to be fun!
“Ready, Professor C?” Whitney asked.
Lara nodded, and then grunted as Whitney’s right hand smacked against her upturned backside.
“Well??” Anjelica prompted.
“I’m a dirty slut!” Lara said through gritted teeth.
Whitney smacked her ass again, the stinging blow causing her smooth round butt cheeks to ripple like waves on a pond.
“I’m a dirty slut!” Lara repeated, before another blow slapped against her quickly reddening backside.
As the smacking continued, Lara tried to stay focused, but her mind started to wander. It was so humiliating! Here she was, a fully grown woman, being spanked like a naughty child. The fact that she was naked, and was leashed like a dog made it even more degrading.
“I’m a dirty slut!” Lara said automatically, as another stinging blow landed against her crimson ass.
How many had that been? Lara had lost count. She started to think about all of the filthy things the girls might make her to do if she lost. She could feel herself becoming aroused. Damn! Focus Lara! She told herself, as another blow hit her backside.
“I’m a dirty slut!” She said again, shivering as she was spanked over and over again.
When Whitney finally finished spanking her, Lara’s sore ass was bright red. Anjelica moved behind her and pressed a piece of tissue paper against Lara’s naked pussy, holding it in place for 10 seconds. When she pulled it away, the tissue was translucent with moisture.
“No! It’s not fair!” Lara protested.
“Looks like you lose.” Anjelica said, smiling.
Anjelica nodded to Whitney, and they immediately started stripping out of their clothes, Kari joining them after a few moments hesitation. Whitney led Lara on all fours to the blue couch. The three naked girls sat down and spread their legs apart, pointing their cleanly shaven pussies towards her.
“Wait, I want another chance!” Lara said desperately.
“No do-overs!” Whitney replied.
“It wasn’t a fair test!” Lara argued.
“No more chances, Lara. Now get that pretty mouth of yours between my legs and start licking!” Whitney told her.
Blushing with shame, Lara crawled forward and placed her red lips against Whitney’s dark pussy. Although Lara had never been with a woman, she knew what she personally liked by way of oral sex, so she decided to do that and try to get this over with as quickly as possible. Lara ran her mouth over the younger woman’s pussy, and then licked her tongue in delicate circles around Whitney’s clit. Whitney gave a satisfied moan, and gently stroked the hair out of Lara face, so that she could get a better view. Lara paused long enough to push her right index and middle fingers in her mouth, coating them in saliva, before sliding them inside Whitney’s pussy.
Lara alternated between licking and sucking on Whitney’s clit, while she curled her two slippery fingers up into Whitney’s G-spot. Whitney shivered and grabbed hold of Lara’s head, pushing it deeper between her legs. Lara increased the pace of her licking and fingering, and soon Whitney was cuming into her mouth. Amateur, Lara thought derisively, as she milked the remaining orgasm from the African girl, before using the back of her hand to wipe Whitney’s cum off her chin.
“Kari next!” Anjelica said.
Kari held her breath as Lara crawled between her legs and started licking her pussy. Kari didn’t consider herself a lesbian, but having a beautiful Countess going down on her was the most erotic thing she had ever experienced. She moaned loudly as Lara’s talented tongue licked and twirled around her clit. A moment later, two delicate fingers entered her virgin pussy and started rubbing against her G-spot. Sexually inexperienced, Kari’s young body immediately built to orgasm. She came hard, much harder than when she masturbated in her room, and soon her body was twitching and jerking uncontrollably against Lara’s mouth.
“That was amazing…” Kari sighed, as her orgasm finally faded.
Two down, one to go, Lara thought, as she crawled towards Anjelica. To her surprise, Anjelica shifted off the couch and onto the floor.
“I saw how you trained your student lover to go down on you. That’s what I want!” Anjelica commanded, as she lay backwards on the blue carpet.
Lara crawled forward between Anjelica’s splayed legs and licked delicate circles around the younger woman’s clitoris. At the same time, her hands started to explore Anjelica’s slim body. She brushed her fingers lightly over Anjelica’s stomach and chest, before roughly squeezing her small breasts. Anjelica gasped, and Lara released her grip, only to then pinch her nipples, before rubbing her hands back down Anjelica’s flat stomach and along her creamy thighs. Suddenly, Lara felt a pair of hands grabbing hold of her butt cheeks. A moment later, she jerked forward, as she felt a wet tongue licking against her tight asshole.
This is the sexiest ass I’ve ever seen! Whitney thought, as she buried her face between Lara’s perfect round cheeks. Lara jerked forward as Whitney’s wet tongue flicked against her tight asshole. Whitney loved rimming straight girls. It was mostly a power thing: she was taking something private and forbidden and laying claim to it. Above all, she loved the shy, embarrassed expression on her lover’s face, when she forced them to blushingly admit that they liked having their asshole eaten. Whitney pulled back and bit Lara’s right butt cheek – not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough to leave a mark. A moment later, she resumed licking soft wet circles around Lara’s asshole.
Lara moaned involuntarily, as Whitney continued eating her ass. She felt herself turning bright red, as she realised that she was enjoying the indecent act being performed on her backside. Suddenly, she jerked forward, as she felt Whitney’s tongue dart inside her sphincter. She tried to protest, but Anjelica used the pink leash to forced Lara’s head back down between her legs. Lara kept eating Anjelica’s pussy, even as she felt her own pussy becoming wetter by the second.
After another minute of licking and groping, Anjelica started to writhe beneath her. Lara reached up and clamped her hands around Anjelica’s cute B-cup breasts, roughly squeezing and pulling them, while at the same time increasing the speed of her licking. Anjelica instinctively tried to push her away, her body overstimulated by Lara’s expert ministrations, but Lara held her firm and continued to flick her tongue back and forth across Anjelica’s sensitive clit. A few seconds later, Anjelica came, her body bucking and writhing against Lara’s mouth. Lara switched to licking small, wet circles around Anjelica’s clitoris, riding Anjelica’s juddering body until her passionate orgasm was finally spent.
“Well, I suppose we should look after your needs now, shouldn’t we?” Anjelica said.
“That… ughhh… won’t be… aahhh… necessary.” Lara said, trying to ignore the wonderful feeling of Whitney’s wet tongue penetrating her asshole.
“I insist.” Anjelica said, smiling cruelly as she walked over towards the filing cabinet.
She returned a moment later with two large black strap-on dildos. The dildos were both penis shaped, approximately 10 inches long and 2 inches wide, and attached to adjustable black harnesses. Whitney stopped licking her ass, and Lara blushed as she instinctively kept pushing backwards against the now absent tongue. Anjelica handed one of the strap-ons to Whitney, who fastened it around her waist and then ran the black elastic thong strap between her legs, before securing it to the back of the belt.
“We use these for pledges.” Anjelica explained, as she adjusted the straps on her own dildo. “We make the girls perform oral sex on them, and then see how much they can get in their mouth. I used to think they were hilariously oversized, but then I saw you fucking your student.”
Lara blushed but remained silent. Anjelica walked over to the couch and sat down, before motioning for Lara to join her. Lara crawled across the floor and then climbed up onto the couch, facing Anjelica. She straddled the younger woman’s legs, positioning herself so that the dildo was directly beneath her. Then she lowered herself down. Lara shivered with pleasure, as her wet pussy lips parted around the thick dildo pushing inside her. She unconsciously bit her lip and moaned, as she lowered herself down further, impaling herself on the massive dildo, until she felt it pressing against her cervix. Lara looked down and saw that all but 2 inches of the 10 inch long dildo was now lodged inside her pussy.
She felt Whitney climb onto the couch behind her and press the tip of her own dildo against Lara’s asshole, before pushing forward. Lara shuddered as her tight asshole stretched open around the tip of the dildo. Her saliva drenched hole put up very little resistance, and once the head of the dildo had pushed past her sphincter, her anus eagerly swallowed the rest of it inside. Whitney didn’t stop until she a rammed all 10 inches of the dildo inside Lara’s straining ass. Lara groaned as she felt it bottom out inside her, deeper than anything natural should ever go.
Whitney grabbed onto Lara’s hourglass hips and started sliding the enormous dildo in and out of her stretched asshole. She used almost the entire length of the thick dildo to sodomise Lara’s ass, loosening it a little more with each thrust. At first, Lara’s asshole resisted, gripping onto the shaft of the dildo and bulging outwards slightly upon each withdrawal; but after a few minutes of constant fucking, her once tight ass had transformed into an open, gaping hole.
Anjelica had not been idle during this time. While Whitney pushed into Lara’s ass from behind, Anjelica started thrusting upwards into Lara’s pussy. Lara moaned involuntarily, as she was double penetrated for the first time in her young life. She should have been outraged by this obscene violation of her pristine body, but instead it actually felt amazing. Whitney’s dildo was filling her stretched asshole to capacity, while Anjelica’s dildo was pounding relentlessly against her cervix, sending waves of pleasure radiating through her body. But most incredible of all was the sensation of the two dildos rubbing against each other though the thin flesh separating her pussy and ass. Lara had never felt so stuffed and full.
Whitney planted soft, delicate kisses down the side of her neck, while reaching around to Lara’s flat stomach and feeling the distinct bulge caused by the massive dildo impaling her pussy. Anjelica reached up and grabbed hold of Lara’s large breasts, squeezing them together hard. Lara’s young body shook uncontrollably from the sensory overload she was receiving. The two massive dildos, now completely slick with her own juices, were sliding effortlessly in and out of her formerly tight holes. Whitney pulled hard on Lara’s long ponytail, causing Lara’s chest to stick out, as her back and neck arched backwards.
Anjelica took this as an invitation to cruelly twist and pull on Lara’s sensitive nipples, while Whitney slid her other hand down between Lara’s legs and started rubbing her clitoris. Lara moaned wantonly, as her naked body undulated between the two women roughly fucking her. At the corner of her vision, Lara was dimly aware of Kari moving around her, filming the scene on her phone. The thought of Kari sharing that film with her friends sent another wave of excitement coursing through her; she imagined the humiliating rumours spreading all around the campus, as the girls cruelly gossiped about her behind her back. She found herself growing wetter at the thought. What the hell was wrong with her? She wondered.
Kari greedily filmed the fantastic scene before her. She marvelled at the contrast between the soft pale flesh of Anjelica’s slender, nubile body; Whitney’s more voluptuous body and caramel brown skin; and Lara’s athletic, lightly tanned body, which was writhing erotically between them. The three women formed a mesmerising display of sensual, naked flesh. Lara opened her eyes and glanced over at Kari, but she made no move to stop her, appearing not to care that she was being filmed. If anything, being filmed seemed to actually turn her on, as her moans became louder. Kari was shocked to realise that Professor Lara Croft, the world famous Countess of Abingdon, appeared to be revelling in her sexual humiliation. Anjelica had been right all along: Lara was secretly submissive!
Lara’s flawless skin was bathed in a layer of sweat. Her face was flushed, her eyes were unfocussed and her mouth hung loosely open. The room stank of sweat and sex, and Lara’s ears were bombarded by the slutty sound of Whitney’s crotch slapping against her ass, and the indecent moans of pleasure emanating from her own lips. Anjelica’s and Whitney’s hands seemed to be everywhere, squeezing, pinching and pulling, adding further stimulation to the enormous dildos impaling her pussy and ass.
Upon a signal from Anjelica, Whitney let go of Lara’s hair, and she collapsed forward on top of Anjelica. Anjelica kept fucking her from underneath, while whispering right into Lara’s left ear.
“I saw pictures of you on the internet, tomb raiding in those tight tank tops and those tiny shorts. I bet you wore those sexy clothes deliberately, hoping that some natives or mercenaries would capture you and fuck you just like this.” Anjelica whispered.
“That’s not true…” Lara started to protest, before her voice was muffled by Anjelica’s mouth pressing against her own. Anjelica thrust her tongue between Lara’s wet lips, exploring her mouth. Lara instinctively found herself returning the younger woman’s kiss, sliding her own tongue against Anjelica’s, as they twisted and slithered against each other like snakes. Lara started to cum, a muffled cry of pure ecstasy escaping from her lips, even as she continued to French kiss Anjelica. Her whole body shook, as wave after wave of indescribably pleasure washed over her body. When the last shudder subsided, Lara collapsed atop of Anjelica, breathing heavily, her beautiful face a picture of pure contentment.
Whitney pulled out of Lara’s ass and gave it a hard slap.
“Well, that was fun!” Whitney said, smiling over at Kari.
Whitney grabbed a hold of Lara’s gorgeous ass checks and pulled them roughly apart, revealing her gaping asshole. Kari moved forward and filmed the sight of Lara’s formerly tight ass, which was now gaping open 1 inch wide from the pounding Whitney had given it. The African woman smiled and spat a trickle of saliva down into Lara’s gaping asshole, causing Lara to shudder as she felt warm liquid slide inside her. Anjelica slid out from underneath Lara and stood up.
“See, I told you she enjoyed being submissive!” Anjelica said triumphantly.
“Should we invite the other girls in to join the fun?” Kari asked.
Lara paled in dismay at the idea. Anjelica seemed to think about it for a few seconds before answering.
“No, one of them would talk, and then our secret would be out. Lara’s no good to us if she loses her job.” Anjelica said.
Lara breathed a sigh of relief, actually feeling grateful to Anjelica for not revealing her secret to more people.
“Could I… have another go with her?” Kari asked hesitantly.
“Sure, what would you like to do to her?” Anjelica asked.
The young redhead blushed with embarrassment.
“Could Lara, maybe, lick my ass, like Whitney did?” Kari asked shyly.
Whitney grinned. “Well, look who’s coming out of her shell!” Whitney said.
Kari blushed, but then got down on her hands and knees in front of Lara and waited.
Lara shivered with disgust, shocked by how perverse these apparently normal college girls were behaving. Her hesitation caused Whitney to slap her hard on the ass.
“Come-on, Lara, we don’t have all night!” Whitney said.
Her face reddening with shame, Lara leaned forward and pressed her face between Kari’s pale ass cheeks. She felt her stomach twinge, both with disgust and excitement, as her red lips brushed against Kari’s tight brown hole. Then she thrust out her tongue and licked hesitantly across Kari’s sphincter. Kari was thankfully clean, so Lara didn’t find the taste too bad. She started licking small experimental circles around Kari’s sphincter, stimulating all of the delicate nerve endings located there. After a minute of teasing, Lara sealed her lips around Kari’s ass and pushed forward with her tongue. The young redhead moaned in pleasure, as Lara’s wet tongue slither inside her asshole.
Whitney watched intently as Lara sensually licked Kari’s asshole. Then she got an idea.
“Stand up.” Whitney instructed.
Kari looked confused but obeyed.
“Well, keep licking!” Whitney told Lara, smacking her ass again for emphasis.
Lara grimaced, but then crawled forward on her knees and obediently buried her face back between Kari’s butt cheeks. Whitney knelt down in front of Kari.
“What are you… uugghhh!” Kari moaned, as Whitney buried her tongue inside Kari’s pussy.
Whitney licked her tongue up and down Kari’s pussy, and then turned her attention to Kari’s clit. While continuing to lick, she pushed two fingers into Kari’s pussy and started finger fucking her at the same time. She felt Kari’s whole body shudder, and she looked up to see the younger woman turning bright red with pleasure. Whitney grinned. Although not beautiful like Lara or Anjelica, Kari was extremely cute in a girl next door sort of way, and Whitney just couldn’t resist turning her out. The sensation of two women simultaneously licking her pussy and ass was evidently too much for Kari, who shook and came less in less than 3 minutes. Whitney stood up and passionately kissed Kari on the lips, pressing her tongue forward into the younger woman’s mouth.
“Good?” Whitney asked.
“Oh yeah…” Kari answered breathlessly.
Whitney unclipped the strap-on dildo and handed it to Kari, before turning back to Lara.
“Lie down on your back!” Whitney instructed, enjoying the power she had over the famous aristocrat. Lara lay back and allowed Whitney to kneel down over her face, facing the other direction. Whitney slowly lowered herself down until her pussy was pressing down against Lara’s mouth. A moment later, she bit her lower lip and moaned with pleasure, as she felt Lara’s soft tongue lapping against her wet pussy.
Despite her anger at her shameful treatment, Lara realised that it was also turning her on. She tried to tell herself that she was just throwing herself into the role of submissive whore that she could end this nightmare as soon as possible. She almost managed to convince herself of that comforting lie. Whitney knelt down above her, facing the opposite direction, and Lara ran her tongue across Whitney’s dark pussy. Her nose was rubbing against the African woman’s asshole, and Lara realised to her shame that this was turning her on even more.
Whitney moaned and started grinding her crotch against Lara’s mouth. While Lara was licking her pussy and clit, Kari finished buckling the strap-on dildo around her waist and then knelt down between Lara’s legs. Lara shuddered as she felt the thick tip of the dildo push into her well-used pussy. Using her hands for support, Kari lowered her pelvis downwards onto Lara, sliding as much of the dildo into Lara’s wet pussy as would fit. After about a minute, Whitney shifted her pelvis forward, so that her asshole was now pressing directly against Lara’s mouth. Without thinking, Lara started licking the African woman’s asshole. Lara tried to rationalise why she was behaving so disgracefully, but she couldn’t.
While Lara enthusiastically ate Whitney’s ass, Kari was suddenly presented with Whitney’s pussy staring her right in the face. She too had no idea why she was behaving this way, but without thinking, she leaned forward and started licking Whitney’s pussy, returning the favour from earlier. The three naked women carried on like that for almost 10 minutes: Kari pounding roughly into Lara’s pussy with the massive strap-on dildo, Whitney grinding her ass down onto Lara’s beautiful face, with Lara licking Whitney’s butt and Kari licking Whitney’s pussy.
Whitney eventually came, her pussy juices trickling down onto Lara’s chin and neck. She leaned forward and passionately kissed Kari on the lips again, causing the young redhead to blush. Filled with renewed confidence, Kari resumed fucking Lara’s pussy, moving faster and faster until her hips were a blur. Anjelica discarded her black strap-on and knelt down beside the pair.
“Would you mind switching to doggy? I want her to go down on me again.” Anjelica told Kari.
Kari nodded and pulled out. Anjelica tugged on the end of Lara’s pink leash and signalled for her to roll over. Anjelica reclined back against the blue sofa and spread her legs wide apart. Without prompting, Lara crawled forward and buried her head between Anjelica’s thighs. Anjelica bit her lower lip as Lara’s wet tongue made contact with her sensitive clit. Anjelica knew she wasn’t a lesbian – she had certainly rebuffed Whitney’s advances enough times to know that she wasn’t attracted to women – but she had to admit that Lara’s tongue felt incredibly good licking her pussy.
Anjelica looked down between her legs at Lara’s beautiful aristocratic face. Lara looked up briefly, her pretty brown eyes meeting Anjelica’s mocking gaze, before quickly looking away. Lara turned a deeper shade of red, as she continued to eat Anjelica’s pussy. Anjelica grinned. By not holding her gaze, Lara was as good as admitting that she had been beaten. Anjelica closed her eyes and leaned back, revelling in her newfound power and savouring the orgasm that was slowly building between her legs.
Lara grunted as Kari resumed fucking her pussy, pounding her doggy style from behind while Lara went down on Anjelica. As she buried her face in Anjelica’s pussy, she happened to look up and meet Anjelica’s cold blue eyes. Lara tried to hold her triumphant gaze, but lowered her eyes after only a few seconds. She blushed heavily with the realisation that Anjelica had been right: Lara had let these sorority girls dominate and defile her, and she had loved it. Submission and humiliation were like an addictive drug to her, which made the sex so much more exciting and intense.
Lara dutifully licked Anjelica’s pussy, flicking her tongue across Anjelica’s clit with ever increasing speed and intensity. Anjelica’s movements and breathing became more frantic, and she started to hump her hips forward against Lara’s mouth.
“Fuck…” Anjelica moaned as she orgasmed, coating Lara’s lips and tongue with her juices.
Finally satisfied, Anjelica stood up and joined Whitney in getting dressed. Kari kept on roughly fucking Lara’s pussy from behind for another 5 minutes, pounding her dildo into Lara’s stretched hole as hard as she could, until she finally made Lara orgasm one final time. Then she too got dressed.
“Now, are you prepared to admit that you’re a submissive little slut, or do we take this to the next level?” Anjelica asked.
Lara dreaded what ‘the next level’ might entail, but she was even more horrified to discover that a small part of her yearned to find out.
“No, I’ll be good.” Lara answered, more submissively than she intended.
“Say the words.” Anjelica prompted, pulling hard on her leash, while Kari held up her phone and filmed Lara’s exhausted, blushing face.
“I’m a dirty little slut who loves being dominated.” Lara said, turning bright red with shame as she looked directly into the camera filming her.
Anjelica face lit up with triumph.
“See, that wasn’t so hard to admit, now was it? Now, the Swimsuit Calendar shoot is scheduled for this Sunday. Whitney’s booked the Art Department’s photography studio, and you’ll need to be there at 8am sharp.” Anjelica said.
“And make sure you don’t eat anything after 7pm the night before. The photos will look way hotter that way.” Whitney added.
Lara was allowed to dress and then escorted from the Delta Pi Sorority House. Too exhausted to jog, it took her almost 40 minutes to complete the walk of shame back to her apartment. It was a good thing that she was wearing her exercise clothes, because she stunk of stale sweat, and her hair and makeup were a mess. It was well after 10pm by the time Lara dragged her dishevelled form through the door to her apartment. She immediately stripped out of her clothes and climbed into the shower. Lara tilted her head backwards under the shower nozzle, letting the hot water wash away all evidence of the day’s shameful events. She gingerly ran her hands over the curves of her body, lathering the soapy foam across her naked skin.
Lara’s formerly tight pussy and asshole felt sore and tender from being repeatedly fucked by the huge strap-on dildos, and her nipples and butt were red and sore from all of the pinching and spanking that she had received. Despite her best efforts to think of something else, the memory of her being double penetrated by Anjelica and Whitney flashed into her mind, and Lara blushed at the realisation that it was turning her on. It took every ounce of self-control she possessed to finish washing herself without masturbating.
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