The Smell of Sex Ch.5
by Couture
Couture_writes@hotmail.com
(FF, panty, humil, Fd)
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or
offended by sexually explicit stories and situations.
(c)2001 by Couture
Part V
Laura woke up with her head surrounded by the bottom of
Monique's gown, staring straight into her dark pussy.
"Get off me! What are you doing?" Laura cried in
desperation as she struggled to dislodge her dorm-mate.
"Shhh, take it easy, pervie. I ain't gonna hurt you.
See, my brain started clickin' last night while you was
asleep, and I think I may have a cure for yo' lesbianism.
"See, yesterday, you got into a lot of bad trouble 'cause
your pussy got hot and wet. So this morning, I'm gonna
give yo' pussy a little bit of stem-you-lie right before
you go to class, to de-sens-itize it for the rest of the
day.
"This way, we work all your nasty urges out of there
right now, so you won't be trying to sniff your teacher's
panties or some other pervie like you said you did
yesterday.
"Otherwise, a whole day without panties on will make your
pussy all sloppy wet. That would be like -- like wearing
a fuck-me sign for every little lezzie bitch who smells
ya.
"Hee, hee! Laurie the dyke magnet. Do you want that to
be your new nickname at school?"
"No!" Laura answered, shaking her head from side to side.
"Then hold still and shut up so I can get this over with.
Do you think I like messin' with your sloppy ol' puss?"
Monique grabbed each of Laura's nether lips, then opened
and closed them rapidly. Laura was humiliated by the wet
smacking sounds of her arousal.
"Is it going to hurt?" asked Laura meekly. She stopped
struggling and spread her legs, so that her roommate
could give her this new treatment.
"Nah. Maybe sting . . . a tiny bit . . . not much though.
Hell, who are we kiddin', it will prob'ly feel REAL GOOD
to a pervie like you.
"Hold still now. First, we apply a little goopy goo to
your puss," Monique said, as she coated Laura's sex with
a thick silicone gel. "Hee, hee! As if it wasn't wet
enough already."
"See, that feels good, don't it, girlfriend?" she asked,
rubbing the cold gel into every fold of her white dorm-
mate's aroused pussy.
"Uh huh," Laura gasped, as she tried to suppress a moan
of arousal. She was very grateful to have something . .
.anything to hide the obvious secretions dripping from
her cunt from the eyes of her dark-skinned dorm-mate.
She tried to control her dark urges, but she could feel
her hips begin to thrust of their own volition.
"Now, we gotta stick this little thingie inside of you,
so spread wide." Monique waited for Laura's legs to open
up for her, then she pushed a small vibrator inside
Laura's sparsely-covered blonde sex.
"Mmmmm," Laura moaned, getting into the sensations of
pleasure she was experiencing at the hands of her
dominant dorm-mate. The dark girl's sex just sat there
teasing her, just a few inches from her face. She could
smell its musky aroma and she was dying to stick her nose
in the curly pubes.
"Okay, this part may sting a bit. Cover your mouth so
you don't make a fool of yourself. You don't want the
neighbors thinking your are just some lezzie slut getting
off do ya?" warned Monique, as she applied a flat metal
panel attached to a NiCad battery to Laura's glistening
pubes and pressed a switch.
"Oh, shit! Oh, fuck!" cried Laura, as she felt a mild
electric current pass into her cunny, causing every
muscle of her sex to tighten involuntarily. The effect
caused her pussy to clamp down hard on the small vibrator
inserted deeply in her sex. Monique switched on the
little vibrator giving Laura even more sensation.
"OW! OW! OH! FUCK! OH! OW! ME!" shouted Laura with
each pulse of electricity coming from the strange device.
Her hips were pumping with every jolt of electricity that
shot into her sex. It had scared her at first, but in
reality it only stung mildly.
However, the feeling coming from each pulse as every
muscle in her pussy contracted and grabbed the small
vibrator inserted within, was fucking phenomenal!
"You've got to be quiet my pervie brown-noser or you'll
wake everyone up," whispered Monique. "And we don't want
that do we?"
From her confined enclosure of her roommate's nightie,
Laura looked around for something -- anything to put over
her mouth. All she saw and smelled was the dark, moist
sex directly in front of her face.
"Oh, Oh, Oh, fuck mmmpphhff," Laura mumbled, as she
pushed her mouth and face tightly against Monique's
moistening cunt.
Monique decided to give Laura a reward for this, so she
turned the vibrator up a notch.
"Mmmmmm," Laura moaned as her nose easily slipped past
the wet labia and deeply into her dorm-mate's sex.
Careful to keep Laura's face in place, Monique kept
working the small device all over the exposed white
pussy.
Everywhere the black panel touched, the sparse blonde
hairs began to wither, then fall off.
'Yes, my stuck up little lezzie whore. Soon . . . soon .
. . you will be smooth as a baby, 'cuz these blonde pussy
hairs ain't growin' back for a long, long time,' thought
Monique, as she wickedly kept giving Laura the home-made
electrolysis.
'How do you like my afro-engineering now, you bald white
bitch,' Monique thought, as she leaned back trapping
Laura's blonde head between her open thighs and sex. She
began riding the white face below her like a horse.
Laura's nose was trapped deep in her dark musky sex,
while pressing the white girl's pouty lips against her
hard clit.
Every time Laura moaned, Monique felt the vibration
through her body and whenever the poor girl gasped for
air, her nose would slurp cum from the black girl's
pussy.
"That's it bitch, suck that pussy with your nose . . . oh
yeah, keep on moaning for momma," Monique cried, on the
verge of a climax.
She turned Laura's vibrator on high, then roughly pinched
the girl's small hard nipples, and proceeded to fuck the
captive girl's face for all she was worth.
Poor Laura could feel an orgasm building deep within her
pussy. 'Why am I so turned on by my roommate's pussy?
I'm not a lesbian . . . I'm not a lesbian . . .I'm not .
. .' the delirious co-ed thought over and over. Poor
Laura, who had never voluntarily given another girl
sexual pleasure, suddenly knew one thing:
She wanted Monique to cum with her.
Laura did the only thing she could. She opened her mouth
and began sucking on Monique's hard clit. She ran her
tongue over it, pretending it was a little dick.
'Mmmmm, that tastes so fucking good.' Laura tried to
suck as much of Monique's juices as she could through her
nose.
Monique began bouncing up and down as she rode Laura's
face. Her sweaty breasts would rise up and swell each
time she lifted up, then filling out as they bounced down
when she settled back on Laura's face.
"Yippeee---kiii---yeeaaa you lezzie fucker . . . that's
right suck it . . . oh yeah, you know you want it! Oh!
Oh! I'm cumming on your face! Oh fuck, oh fuck, ohhhh .
. . " gasped the rocking black girl.
Laura continued sniffing, licking, and sucking the black
girl's sex with abandon, while Monique orgasmed,
drenching Laura's face with her spent fluids.
After Monique's orgasm subsided, she rolled off of the
cute, coated face beneath her and removed the vibrator
from the girl's now denuded pussy. Laura was motionless,
with her legs still spread, and her smooth pussy
continued to spasm to the frequency of the electrical
device, even though the batteries had long since expired.
"Well, we got good news and bad news, pervie," Monique
said as she admired her handiwork.
"The good news is, I think that oughta satisfy your nasty
urges all day long.
"The bad news is . . . that the mean ol' electricity done
zapped those pretty blonde hairs, right off of your cunt.
Well, it ain't like you had a much to begin with anyway.
Heh, heh!" Monique informed her now denuded dorm-mate,
while she ran her hand all over the exposed white pussy.
Laura shot up to a sitting position and was horrified to
see her now denuded sex. Her hands flew to at first cover
it -- and then began to explore it's unnatural
smoothness.
"Oh, no! Oh, god! .. How can I ever face Dr. Adams with
no hair down there! She knows I had some yesterday. She
will think I'm . . . I'm some kind of perverted little
slut for sure now . . . " Laura whispered, as with her
own hand, she began to manually explore her sex's silky
smoothness. It felt unnatural, and when she touched
herself, it felt as if it was a stranger's hand. In a
way, it was quite delightful.
"Can't be helped pervie, you'll get used to it. Come on,
get your smelly white ass up! You need a shower somethin'
awful," Monique ordered, "you're stinking up the room."
She grabbed Laura's hand and pulled her up and out of her
bed.
Both girls wrapped their bodies in towels, grabbed their
toiletries and went out of their room and down the hall
to take a shower.
In the communal shower, Laura took great pains to try to
keep her now hairless sex hidden from the two other girls
already there.
Looking down, Laura began to blush, there was no little
patch of hair to hide behind. Anyone who looked at her
red swollen lips and distended nubbin would know that she
had just been fucked. She thought she heard one of the
girls giggle, and blushed knowing that someone was
probably laughing at her aroused, prepubescent-looking
body. It was bad enough having tiny little breasts, but
now she had no womanly hair either. She felt like she
was nothing but a little girl, surrounded by a college
full of women.
What was worse, was that the humiliation of it all was
beginning to turn Laura on.
After their shower, the two girls went back to their dorm
room, where Monique promptly started giving Laura orders
again.
"You know that when you are in this room, you are
supposed to be naked, Laurie," Monique said, as she
stripped Laura of her towel and pushed Laura down to her
knees onto the floor.
"Here, take this lotion and put it on my body so I don't
get chalky. Come on girl, I ain't got all day."
Laura was so embarrassed to have to handle another
woman's body, especially a black's, but, as Monique had
said, 'It was part of the cure for your lesbianism',
So, starting at her dorm-mate's feet, she began rubbing
the lotion into the dark girl's skin and worked her way
up to the girl's sex.
"All over, Laura. This has got to become ordinary to
you."
Laura poured some more lotion in her hand and spread it
all over Monique's black hairy sex. Laura could feel
herself getting very aroused as she stared at the way the
black girl's shiny sex moved under her hand.
"That's my girl . . . the back too." Monique turned
around and pushed her bubble butt in Laura's face.
'God, how much more demeaning can my life get,' Laura
thought, while she applied the lotion Monique's muscular
bottom and even between her ass cheeks.
As if that wasn't humiliating enough, then she had to
stand there with her pathetic A cups next to Monique's
large breasts while she finished rubbing the lotion onto
her dorm-mate. Every time Laura touched the girl's
full, black breasts, she was reminded of how inferior she
was -- how inferior she would always be.
"Good job, girlfriend. Do you need to sniff my pussy or
my ass, before I finish dressing?"
Laura blushed; she knew Monique could see her swollen wet
sex. "No, no. I'll be alright." The truth was, she
could still smell the dark girl's scent whenever she
inhaled through her nose.
"Don't lie to me pervie, you have nothing to hide behind.
Not anymore," Monique said as she easily slipped a finger
into Laura's cunt. Soon she had the blonde grinding her
hips and wobbling on weak knees. "Here this should hold
you off until tonight," Monique said, as she took her
soaked finger and smeared the juices under Laura's nose.
"Well, go ahead and get dressed, girl; remember you have
to see Dr. Adams today."
Laura had to follow Dr. Adam's orders today at least. So,
she only wore a loose-fitting pleated pink and black-
checkered skirt and her tight, cashmere, white, button -
up sweater. Monique insisted she wear her pink pumps
with knee high socks. Laura felt like she had regressed
to a little Catholic schoolgirl.
'Well, Dr. Adams is going to think I'm a little girl
anyway . . . so what does it matter?' Laura thought, as
she left for class.
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