Jennifer's College Years Ch. 03

When all this work was done, Eric called everyone to the table for a sit down and discussion.

"We have some new people with us tonight," Eric started out, "so I guess I should explain some things. I was talking to Jennifer about a week ago, and she told me about you three," he was referring to Tommy, Jerry, and Yolanda, "and how she would like to have you in our little circle of friends. You are all 19, and we." Referring to himself, Angela, Sherry, and Jason, "are in our early 20's. I don't see any problem there. What I need to find out are your sexual proclivities. We once tried to bring Jennifer's ex-boyfriend in, but found he was incompatible. He had almost hurt Jennifer, and I want to make sure that doesn't happen again. I trust her judgment, but I want to make sure, for my own peace of mind. And I think Jason would like to talk to you as well, to let you know his position when it comes to her as well. Now, does anyone here have a problem with that?"

Everyone shook his or her head.

"Good!" Eric continued. "So, let's start with the women. Sherry?"

"Well, I am 25, and bisexual. I like making it with men and women equally. I am also a sexual submissive to Eric and Jason, but rather aggressive with most other men. I do not like pain that is intentionally inflicted. I am not too crazy of being tied up on purpose either. My tastes run normal otherwise."

Tommy and Jerry gaped at her statement. Neither could believe that a woman could be so brazen!

"I am Eric's girlfriend and lover," Angela said. "I have three loves in my life: Eric, Jason, and Jennifer. They all hold a special place in my heart. Jennifer and I hold a deep, satisfying accord with each other, and our lovemaking does not exclude men. I am also a submissive to these men, and ONLY to these men, unless some other proves to Eric or I that they can handle my mastery and still keep my feelings from being stomped on. They must follow the rules, and do things for the joy of it, not just to intentionally inflict. No one in our circle will tolerate intentional pain, bondage or orders for the sake of those things. If you want to be with me, just be yourself, but pay attention to the rules for the special things."

This time, Yolanda joined Tommy and Jerry in gaping.

"I guess I am the nexus here," Jennifer said. "I have been with each of you more than once, and each of you bring something different into my life. I am also bisexual, having learned this with Angela a few months back. My boyfriend and lover is Jason, here, and there is no one that can take that away from us. He understands my nature, and he derives great pleasure from it. I am also a submissive to Eric and Jason, but to no other, for now.

"Tommy, you and I have joy in our lovemaking. You bring me a tenderness that is greatly appreciated. Jerry, you and I have delved into each other's emotional side during sex, and where I falter, you strengthen, and visa versa. We are symbiotic in sex, and I think we support each other deeper than just friends do. You also understand my love for Jason, and hold that in high honor. This is why making love to you is so great.

"Yolanda, you and I are fast friends, and I think would be a perfect fit with the women of this group. You are brazen, and you give as much joy as you get. When we make it, you make me feel that I am the only girl for you. That's cool. I am sure the other women would like to feel that sometime."

Yolanda turned red at this, but smiled nonetheless. The boys felt proud at her assessment of them and it showed in their faces.

"My turn, now, I guess," Jason said. "OK, you know I am Jennifer's boyfriend, lover, and master. I am in love with her, and no one can take that away. I am completely confident in her ability to judge people, and so I trust her selections for sexual partners. I am not the jealous type. I have been down that road before. It just does not belong in a relationship. If her assessment is such that she feels confident in bringing someone in to our circle, then I am inclined to give him or her a shot. As you heard, one other tried, and was rejected. That was before my time. I am not bisexual, but I understand the women's bisexuality, so am not repulsed by it. I rather enjoy it. In fact, since I know I cannot fulfill ALL her needs (as some of them are physically impossible for me TO fulfill), I tend to promote her to find other partners, with no restriction other than that they follow our rules and guidelines. Now, if that makes you all feel a little more comfortable about me, good. I hope to become friends with all of you."

Jerry and Tommy looked a little more relieved. Yolanda beamed at Jennifer.

"Me now," Yolanda said. "Jennifer is my roommate. We make it with each other now and then. We also make it with Tommy and Jerry ONLY. Nobody else is even good enough in her eyes. Sometimes she no want Jerry, so I get both. Sometimes we no want ANY man, so the boys leave us alone. Sometimes I like being tied up for sex, and sometimes I like to tie up the man for sex. I take commands from Jennifer only. Boys tried, and found themselves without pussy for a while. Don't get me wrong. I like to make it with boys a LITTLE more than with girls, but she is the only one I will take orders from."

Eric and Jason raised their eyes at that.

"I am a straight man," Tommy said. "I really didn't know what bisexuality was until Jennifer and Yolanda showed me what it was about. Jennifer taught me to feel comfortable with myself. I will always love her for that.

"I must confess the same thing," Jerry said. "I, too, was unaware of the true meaning of the love women share, and now I find myself exhilarated by it. I have honored her wishes in all things sexual, and our friendship has grown profoundly. I am protective of her at the college. I do find, however, that I want to explore some things with her, but I have not, due to her wishes, and will not until she gives me leave. I hope I have made that clear."

"Very," Jason said, smiling at him.

Everyone looked at each other in wonder at their admissions, and found a general acceptance.

Eric got up. "I think it is time to move on to the next thing now," he said. "Gentlemen, if you will follow me..."

The men got up from the table and followed Eric into 218. Eric then closed the double doors on his side.

"Wow, your man a BIG one!" Yolanda said to Jennifer once the doors were closed. "I saw his crotch. How you stay tight?"

The girls laughed at this.

"So, what's going on?" Jennifer asked.

"The boys are preparing something," Angela said smiling, "and I think they are coaching your young Tommy and Jerry in the guidelines. I really hope they take to it. I really want a shot at Jerry!"

Jennifer laughed. "Don't worry, lover! I think you'll get that shot!"

"So," Sherry piped in, "We're gonna have to come up with a sex name for Yolanda here. Any suggestions?"

"What do you mean?" Yolanda asked. "My name plenty good for sex!"

"We women have sex names that the men use in the heat of passion," Jennifer said. "It has been our custom that the women find it, and the men pick up on it during sex. Once that happens, it is your secret sex name in our group."

"What's yours, Jennie baby?"

"Slut."

Yolanda's eyes widened. Then she looked at Angela. "Yours?"

"Whore," Angela replied proudly.

"And I am 'Bitch'," Sherry said. "Jennifer named me."

"And me," Angela said.

"And Angela named me, in our first time together," Jennifer said.

Angela and Jennifer looked at each other, smiled, and started laughing. That special understanding they shared had them remember the first time they had sex together, and the feelings that were cemented then.

"What's so funny?" Yolanda asked. Sherry too seemed interested to know.

Jennifer and Angela explained their first time together, in great detail, to them. By the time they were finished, both of them were blushing. Then Yolanda and Sherry looked at each other, and Jennifer saw a curiosity in their eyes, as if they might have found a partner to recreate that same first time together.

"Well, let's get ready, ladies," Angela said. "We brought some stuff to inflame the senses!"

Angela and Sherry went and opened their suitcases. Sherry pulled out some flimsy lingerie, and Angela pulled out the French maid lingerie and aprons. Jennifer looked appreciative at that, for the French maid outfit was what she had worn on her first meeting with Jason, and she always adored the way the apron accentuated her tits.

"I didn't know what you liked, so I brought a few things I thought might fit you," Sherry said to Yolanda. "You and I are about the same size."

"But you got bigger titties," Yolanda said.

"Not really. They just look bigger because they are on a smaller frame than yours. Don't worry. This stuff is designed for most cup sizes."

Yolanda looked at the lingerie that Sherry laid out, and picked a scarlet red setup. She giggled and started undressing quickly.

"That's gonna look good on ya," Sherry said. "You have a sexy body."

"You one sexy lady too," Yolanda giggled. "You eat my pussy later, sweetie?"

"Is she always this giddy and straightforward?" Angela whispered to Jennifer, while she was unbuttoning her shirt.

"Pretty much," Jennifer whispered back. She had already disrobed and was putting on the garter and hose.

"Who is she normally hooked with in your college group?"

"Tommy. She says she doesn't want a boyfriend right now, but I think she'll soon find out that she loves him. I see the signs."

"What about Jerry?"

"Not sure. I think he just hasn't found the right one yet. He is patient, though. He's in no rush. His Asian studies are more important to him at the moment."

"Sounds like a decent fellow."

"Like a rock, lover. A very solid guy."

"In more ways than one, I hope!"

Jennifer looked at Angela, who smiled. They both started laughing.

The girls finished dressing in the lingerie. Sherry and Yolanda wore halter and garter setups; Sherry's was black, and Yolanda's was scarlet (When they stood together, they looked the opposites of each other, halves of a whole, like yin-yang. Jennifer hoped it was her heart telling her that.) Jennifer and Angela wore the French maid aprons and white garters and hose, no panties. When they stood together, they looked the part. Angela then coiffed Jennifer's hair, pinning it in place with the long, thin Japanese hair spikes. Jennifer then did Angela's hair the same way. Sherry stepped behind Yolanda and adjuster her halter a little tighter, making her tits stand out against the fabric. She also adjusted her garter straight, marveling at the smooth feel of the skin on her ass. Yolanda sighed as she felt her hand touch her skin.

Then Sherry took Yolanda by the hand and led her over to Angela and Jennifer.

"OK, what name is hers?" Sherry asked. "The boys will be coming in soon. We need to know!"

"Jennifer, you're the good one at this," Angela said. "Any ideas?"

Jennifer thought about it. "It seems to me that Yolanda is always thinking about her pussy during sex..."

"Damn straight!" Yolanda said.

"...So I think her sex name will be—'cunt'."

Yolanda thought about it "Yolanda Chu," she said, "cunt, Yolanda Chu cunt, Chu cunt. I like it!"

The girls started laughing.

Suddenly, there were two knocks on the double doors.

"Ooh, we need to get in position!" Sherry said.

Jennifer looked at her.

"You're being collared, woman," Angela said to Jennifer. "And so are you, Yolanda, if you want it."

"A collar like yours?" Yolanda said, pointing to Angela's neck. "It's pretty!"

"It's more than just jewelry," Sherry said to her. "It is a symbol of bondage to our men, a symbol that we are theirs. It is not necessary in order to be a part of our group, but it is a material symbol of the depth of your love for all of us, much like a wedding ring is in a marriage. You can accept it or not, but it does not change how we feel about you, or you to us. We are doing this only on Jennifer's behest. She loves you. You love her.

Yolanda looked at Jennifer. "You want this for me?" she asked.

"I do," Jennifer said. "You are my friend. I love you as I love them. I want you and Jerry and Tommy to be a part of our group. I was only aware of this for about a week, and I was asked if I thought you and the boys could handle it. I said yes, and now is the time. Do you accept this gift from the men of my group?"

Yolanda thought about it. "I never really belonged to anything before," she said slowly, "and I don't know where this heads, but if you think it make me—makes me more sexy, then I will take it. I trust you, Jennie baby."

The two women hugged each other. Then Angela led Jennifer and Yolanda to the middle of the floor in front of the double doors and told them to kneel, knees spread wide. Angela then knelt behind and to the right of Jennifer, and Sherry knelt behind and to the left of Yolanda.

"Enter!" Angela called out.

The double doors opened Eric and Jason stood abreast of each other, Eric on the left to Jennifer's sight. Tommy stood behind and to Eric's right, and Jerry stood behind and to Jason's left. All of them were wearing shorts, and all of them were wearing a fillet around their head to hold back hair. All of the men also wore tight fitting bands of leather on their upper arms, around the biceps, with the ends of the leather ties dangling behind.

Jennifer looked at the men, and became excited. She had made love to all four of these men, and now they looked more desirable than they ever had, especially Jason. His 11-inch cock made him special in the group, but now he was even more of a sex god to her. She could feel her pussy dripping from the vision.

Eric and Jason walked up to Yolanda and Jennifer. Each man had a collar encrusted with rubies and diamonds in his hand.

"You are here to become a part of our group, as the men have done," Eric said to Yolanda. "Jennifer has told us about you, and we find you to be a good person. Do you accept this collar as a symbol of your emotional depth to us, or to one of us?"

"I do," Yolanda said.

"Jennifer," Jason said, "I bring you this collar as a gift. It was thought up by Angela as a way of "taming" Sherry, but found that it had a deeper implication, and she wanted one. Eric devised this ceremony, and it is the first time done formally. Now I ask you, my love: Do you accept this collar as a symbol of your emotional depth to us, or to one of us?"

"I do, my love, my Master," Jennifer said.

Eric motioned to Tommy to come forward. He placed the collar in his hand. He then looked at Jennifer. "What name did you give her?" he asked.

"Cunt," Jennifer said.

Eric turned back to Tommy. "Collar the cunt," he said.

Tommy, shaking a little, moved forward. Yolanda lifted her neck, noticing that Tommy was getting very hard. Tommy then put the collar around her neck, and with a swift motion, clicked it closed.

Jason motioned Jerry to step forward. He put the collar in Jerry's hands. "Collar the slut," he said.

Jennifer looked directly into Jerry's eyes as he put the collar around her neck. Then she looked into Jason's loving eyes as Jerry clicked the latch shut.

"You cannot remove these collars yourselves," Eric said. "You need the help of another to apply the direct pressure needed to release the catch. I'll show you."

Eric stood Yolanda up, and showed Jennifer how it was done. He then used Jennifer to show Yolanda.

Once the collars were reattached, everyone cracked a smile. All the women got up from the floor, and they went over to the full-length mirror to admire the collars they all now wore.

"The vanity of women," Jerry said, rolling his eyes.

"Indeed," Jason said.

"Jerry. Tom," Eric said, "You are our guests tonight, so we will give you pick of one of the women there, except for Jennifer. She is Jason's for now. Jerry, you have first choice. Who do you want?"

Jerry looked over at the four beautiful women. "I want Angela," he finally said.

"Good," Eric said. "Tommy?"

"Um, Sherry, I guess." He stammered, still a little awed by all that Eric and Jason told them in the bedroom.

"Don't just guess!" Jason said. "KNOW what you want!"

"Ok, OK!" Tommy said, a little taken back. The man was definitely assertive! "I want Sherry."

"That gives me Yolanda. Ok, gentlemen, Let's go capture our women"

Each man untied one of the bands on their arms. Each "band" was about 30 inches of smooth leather strapping, about an inch wide, and very supple. Eric motioned Jerry to advance. Jerry went to Angela. When Angela saw him, and the strap in his hand, she licked her lips and turned around, putting her hands behind her. She was facing the girls, who were looking on, as Jerry swiftly tied her hands together.

"You are mine for now, whore!" Jerry said. Angela shivered with delight, and winked at the girls. Then Jerry grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the nearest bed.

Eric motioned Tommy forward. He walked up on Sherry, and looped his strap on her neck. "You are mine...B-Bitch," He said stuttering. Jennifer knew he was not comfortable with some words, and that was one of them.

"You don't have to call me that if it makes you uncomfortable," Sherry whispered to Tommy. "It doesn't matter. You picked me! That makes me feel special!"

"Oh, good!" Tommy said. "I never really was into name calling like that."

Tommy pulled on the strap, and Sherry followed, licking her lips.

Eric walked over to Yolanda. "You are mine, cunt," he said gutturally. Yolanda looked at his crotch and gasped. She could see how big Eric's cock was, and she was licking her lips in anticipation.

All of a sudden, Yolanda felt a hand in her hair, and it was pulling her down to the floor. She cried our more in surprise than in pain. Eric placed her on her belly. He quickly tied Yolanda's hands together with one end of the strap, and then her ankles with the other end. Yolanda gasped at this. She was amazed that Eric tied her up in the way she liked the most! Then Eric bodily picked her up and took her to the other room, Yolanda grinning all the way.

Jason walked up to Jennifer. "I have stayed chaste for a week in anticipation of this moment, my love," he said to her. "I have missed your touch. I have missed your smile. I missed you."

"Oh, Jason," breathed Jennifer, "I am so glad you came up! I need you!"

"And I need you, my sweet."

"Take me, Master. Take me right here!" Jennifer kissed him hard.

Jason took the strap and tightly lashed her hands together while kissing Jennifer back. He then reached up and caressed her breasts thought the flimsy fabric of the maid apron covering them, paying special attention to the growing nipples. Jennifer then broke the kiss, and placed her bound hands around his neck. Jason then lowered her to the floor.

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Jerry tied Angela's hands to the bed rail, and had spread her legs wide. He was now licking and sucking her pussy, lapping at the clit occasionally. Angela was shivering with delight and lust at his expert ministrations

"Ooh, master, that feels so fucking good!" Angela moaned. She moved her hands in her bonds and opened her legs wider.

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Tommy was on his back on the next bed. Sherry was slowly blowing his cock, her in and out motions making him shiver. He tapped her shoulder. She looked up at him, and slowly nodded. She swung her body around as well as she could, since her hands were tied behind her back, and placed her pussy at his mouth. Tommy started to attack it, nibbling at her clit. Sherry gasped, and started sucking his cock even harder.

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Eric had left Yolanda tied as she was, and was slowly licking and sucking her pussy. He had ripped the panties off her, but left the rest on.

"Master," Yolanda said lustily, "May a slave beg to suck her master's cock?"