The Adventures of Lumina: 2. She Came, She Saw, She Conquered!
                             (And Then She Came Again.)
-- by lightswitch © September 2010

[Lesbian, hetero (yes, hetero!), interracial, WF/WM, WF/WF (yes,
non-interracial!), WF/BF, white female(s), white male(s), black
female, catfight, domination, reluctant, non-consensual, cream
pie, bukkake]

Synopsis: In her second year at University, Lumina wrestles with
her sexuality, gets and loses her first real boyfriend, explores
her dominant/submissive sides, and settles some old scores.

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Lumina arrived at University for her second year. However, unlike
her first year, she was no longer brimming with optimism and
enthusiasm.  Events in her first year had set her world on end
and she was still struggling with how to cope, how to act, and
even who she really was. Everything she'd thought she'd known had
changed last year and she was the implications were overwhelming.

Last year, near the end of the first quarter of her freshman
year, four of her attractive black roommate's friends had
overpowered her and used her face to satisfy their lesbian lust.
She'd been saved from further degradation when her roommate had
come to her rescue and forced the other women out. Lumina
believed she could have come to terms with all of this, in time,
no matter how traumatic. It was what had happened next that had
fundamentally rocked her world: She had allowed her roommate,
Janine, to seduce her in the bathroom.

Looking back, it all seemed a blur ... who had really initiated
the actions that crossed the line? Janine certainly had not
forced herself on Lumina. She reluctantly admitted to herself
that she had enjoyed it beyond anything she had previously
experienced and, naively, had fallen madly in love with her
dominant lesbian roommate. Unfortunately, the romantic feelings
were not reciprocated and when Janine graduated at the end of
that year, she had left Lumina behind.  The pretty blonde was
devastated, yet also relieved.

"I am NOT a lesbian!" she had told herself all summer. "I'm a
normal girl. I don't like other girls and am especially not
turned on by women of other races." Lumina told herself this over
and over, but the torrid sexual fantasies to which she found
herself repeatedly jilling off undermined her assertions.

Her roommate this year was a cheerful, chubby, non-descript
brunette who introduced herself as Cindy. Lumina was cordial, but
had no interest in establishing any friendships with roommates,
after what had happened last year! There was something about the
perky brunette's unwarranted optimism that made Lumina resentful
and angry. She realized that part of her wanted to crush the
girl's spirit and bring her back to reality -- to give her a
taste of what Lumina had undergone.

Alarmed at her own hostile feelings, Lumina maintained a distance
from her roommate, interacting at the barest minimum needed to
maintain a vestige of civility.

At the heart of Lumina's angst was a terrified, self-loathing
fear that she might actually be a lesbian.

"I'm not!" the anguished blonde swore to herself. "I'm not! I'm
not! I'm not!"  What had happened last year was not her fault,
she decided. It was Janine's fault, and Janine's friends' faults!


Lumina read in a psychology book that fear and arousal were
physiologically similar and decided that had to have been it! 
She had been afraid of the four black lesbian's attacks and that
emotion had manifested as a reaction that only *seemed* like
sexual arousal! As for her seduction by Janine ...

"I was confused," Lumina rationalized. "I had just been sexually
overpowered by four strange black women! Of course I wasn't
thinking right! Janine took advantage of my confusion and
vulnerability, that's all!"

And she never really loved you, a voice in her head agreed.

Lumina shook her head to silence the voice. She'd prove to
herself she was heterosexual!  She'd get a boyfriend this year!

Although Lumina was a painfully shy introvert, as the school year
started, she did her best to act extroverted -- because that was
how you met members of the opposite sex, she believed. It was
draining, but she stuck with it, going out of her way to meet new
people and get involved with new activities. She took a tennis
course to satisfy her physical education requirement and found
she was rather good. She tried out for the college team, but
didn't make the cut.

During the third week of Winter Quarter, her extroverted efforts
paid off: A boy named Brad asked her out.

Brad was a nice-looking guy: Brown, tousled hair; brown eyes,
average build. He was a Junior who was majoring in Engineering.
Lumina had always admired people who showed intellect, artistic
talent, and/or culture and found Brad pleasing to be around.

"I am heterosexual!" Lumina told herself. "I want to have sex
with him! I'll prove that I'm not a lesbian!"

Unfortunately, the only person in the world more naive than
Lumina seemed to be Brad ... and the physical aspects of their
relationship always seemed to be "somewhere in the future."
They'd kiss at the end of a date, but that was all the further it
went. She pondered how she could entice him to "make out" with
her, frustrated at the slow pace. But, at least she now had a
boyfriend! Things were going according to plan, albeit slowly.

She found tennis provided excellent physical conditioning and
discovered she was growing stronger and improving her stamina. In
addition, she took a Psych class and fell in love with the field,
quickly deciding to adopt it as her major.

The one negative during this time was that she met another girl
in her favorite Psych class -- Krissy -- who was an antogonistic
bitch.  Krissy was a Junior and on the Pep Squad, a group of
cheerleader wannabe's who were all arrogant with bad attitudes.
For reasons unknown, Krissy quickly singled Lumina out as a
favorite target for taunting and verbal abuse.

In spite of this, all in all, Lumina felt that her life was going
well. It was around the middle of Winter Quarter that things got
complicated.

One late afternoon, there was a knock on the door to Lumina's
dormitory room. Because it was an all-girl's dorm (no unescorted
boys allowed), she thought nothing of popping over to answer the
door, dressed only in T-shirt and panties. Smiling, she swung
open the door to greet ...

"Cherise!" Lumina gasped.

Janine's old friend -- one of the women who had sexually
dominated and humiliated Lumina that fateful night last year --
was standing there, dressed in a light blue silk blouse with a
bright red ribbon at her neck. She wore a pleated black skirt and
modest black pumps.

The beautiful black woman smiled, nodded, and stepped into the
room, not waiting for an invitation.  Cindy looked at the
newcomer in awe; she obviously came from a fairly sheltered
background.

"Get lost," Cherise snarled at the chubby brunette, pointing
towards the door. Cindy was fully clothed and didn't question the
order. She grabbed her shoes and scrambled out the door.

Lumina and Cherise regarded each other for several seconds, the
white girl pale with wide eyes and the black woman composed and
giving the sophomore a steady, sultry look.

"What ...?" the pretty blonde stammered, "what are you doing
here?"

The beautiful black woman laughed and began unbuttoning her
blouse.

"I'm horny," she stated. "And I know you have a thing for eating
black ass."

Lumina's ears burned with the shame of long-buried memories.

"I do not," Lumina retorted, her voice coming out more as a
whisper than an assertive rebuttal.

"Really?" Cherise scoffed, raising an eyebrow as she tossed her
blouse on the floor and reached back to unclasp her bra. Lumina
couldn't take her eyes off the beautiful black woman disrobing in
front of her and the anguished blonde's pussy began throbbing
with pent-up unrequited arousal at the thought of what Cherise
intendied to do.

All of Lumina's perverted lesbian fantasies were about to come
true and she both hated and longed for it.

"That's not what I remember," Cherise laughed. "I remember you
getting sloppy wet from me sitting on your pretty, white face!" 
Lumina blushed hotly.

"And, that's not what Janine told me," she added huskily, a mean
smile spreading across her beautiful face.

Lumina's eyes widened in shock. Janine had talked about their
private life ... their love-life?!?

"You're lying," Lumina said, unconvincingly.  The black woman let
her skirt fall to the ground. She wasn't wearing panties.

"Then why is it that I know how much you loved having her sit her
big black ass on your pretty white face and how you had your
tongue up her asshole while she fingered your slutty white cunt?"
 Lumina could only stare at her antagonist in disbelief.  She
knew! Cherise knew and there was no way she could know unless
Janine had been boasting to her friends about how she's seduced
the stupid little white girl into becoming her personal fuck toy.
Lumina felt her eyes tear up and cursed her traitorous pussy for
dripping with arousal even as her heart was breaking.

Cherise stepped forward and pressed her thick, sensuous lips
against Lumina's.

"I figure you and I can pick up where you and she left off," the
attractive black woman whispered, kissing the stupefied blonde as
she caught the bottom of Lumina's T-shirt and pulled up. Lumina's
top was up and off before the dazed white girl knew what was
happening.  She reflexively crossed her arms over her ample bosom
and blushed.  "You can do for me what you used to do for her."

Lumina shook her head, her eyes filling with tears.

"You know you want this," Cherise said, a sneering smile crossing
her features. She put her arms on the white girl's shoulders and
pressed down. Lumina felt her legs buckle and she slid to her
knees in front of the dominant black woman. "You're a little
femme slut who is only happy when she's pleasing a real woman,"
Cherise laughed, pulling the conflicted blonde's head between her
dark legs.

Lumina began crying.

"I'm NOT a lesbian!" she sobbed, hating the knowledge that her
pussy was on fire with arousal at the idea of servicing this
dominant black woman and hating herself even more for being
turned on by a hateful bitch whom she loathed.

Cherise laughed cruelly and began rubbing herself on the white
girl's pretty face. Overcome with lust, Lumina couldn't restrain
herself any longer. She grabbed the black woman's ass and buried
her pretty face deep in Cherise's musky crotch. Sobbing
piteously, she began licking the musky wet slit into which she'd
wedged her pale face.

"Course you're not," the black dominant laughed, draping a leg
around the kneeling white girl's shoulders. "You just lost an
earring, right?"  She rubbed herself against Lumina's
tear-streaked face for several minutes before easing the weeping
white girl onto her back and straddling her head.

"You know what I want!" Cherise murmured huskily, spreading the
cheeks of her ass and slowly settling down over the white girl's
upturned face.  Lumina was sobbing so hard she was hiccupping,
but that soon stopped as Cherise's smothering ass settled down
and blotted out her world. She sensed, rather than saw that
Cherise had begun masturbating as she facesat the young
sophomore.

A door opened and she heard Cherise snap "Get out and stay out!"
The door closed with a bang.

"Oh God," Lumina thought. "That must have been Cindy! My roommate
must have just seen me nude, lying on the floor and getting
facesat by this bitchy black lesbian. Now everyone in the dorm
will know about me!"  Lumina's tears intensified, which seemed to
arouse Cherise even further and the black woman rubbed herself
with abandon on the unresisting blonde's face. Within minutes,
the horny dominant gave a cry as she climaxed, squeezing the
subdued white girl's face hard between her dark, clenched
buttocks.

Finally sated, Cherise rose off the weeping white girl's face and
began dressing.

I've got a free slot Thursdays at 3, this quarter," the black
woman smirked. "Get your roommate out every Thursday and be ready
to give me what I need."

Beaten, Lumina nodded. The beautiful black dominanant laughed
loudly and left the room.

Lumina was shaking with unfocused anger and humiliation. Finally,
with nowhere else to go, the anger turned inwards.

"Why did I let her do that?" she raged at herself. "Again?!? Why
didn't I stand up to her? Why did I get so excited by being
mistreated like that?!? I HATE her! I hate Cherise more than I
hate anyone else in the world! I am NOT a slut! I am NOT a
lesbian!!"

Her roommate, obviously having seen Cherise leave, timidly poked
her head in the door to see whether it was safe to return.

"I AM NOT A LESBIAN!" Lumina screamed at the ceiling, still
kneeling, nude, on the floor.

Cindy blanched, withdrew her head and closed the door. The pudgy
brunette fled down the hall.

Lumina threw on her clothes and raced out the door, towards
Brad's dormitory. He lived close by in a co-ed dorm with no
restrictions on who could roam the hallways.  Soon, Lumina was
knocking frantically at his door.

The door was opened by an unkempt 20-year old with a scruffy
fringe of a reddish-blonde beard. It was Brad's roommate, Chuck.

"Where's Brad?!?" Lumina demanded, ignoring her usual courtesy.
Chuck looked surprised, but stepped aside, hooking a thumb at the
chair on the far side of the room.  "Right over there," he
smiled.

Lumina raced across the room and jumped on her startled boyfriend
(who had been watching television), straddling his hips. Grabbing
his surprised face in both hands, she crushed her lips over his.
While they had kissed a few times before, it had never been like
this.

"Give me sex," Lumina demanded, bluntly. "Give it to me now!" 
She grabbed both his hands and thrust them up under her T-shirt,
over her boobs. Acting reflexively, Brad began fondling her large
breasts, regarding her with surprise. Lumina pulled her shirt up
over her head and threw it on the floor, oblivious to Brad's
shocked roommate.  Grabbing her boyfriend's head, she mashed his
face against her left breast.

"Suck my nipples, she demanded, pushing her stiff-tipped teat
against the surprised Junior's mouth. He took her pink nipple in
his mouth and began sucking lustily. The suction was much too
strong and it hurt, but Lumina didn't care.

"I'm not a lesbian!" she whispered to herself, relishing the
pleasure/pain of his sucking.

"Uh," Chuuck stammered, agog at what he was witnessing, "I ... uh
... I'll just head out for a beer ... maybe grab a bite. Later,
Brad!"  Lumina ignored him and began stripping her boyfriend,
popping off buttons in her frenzy.

"Hey, easy!" Brad urged, giving an uneasy laugh. Lumina pulled
her boyfriend out of the chair and slid down to the floor,
pulling Brad on top of her. Her glasses were askew, but she
didn't care.

"Have sex with me!" she begged. "Right here! Right now!"

Brad's face was flushed with arousal, but he tried to restrain
himself.

"Lumina, honey," he stuttered, "I don't have any condoms with me.
If you'll wait about 15 minutes, I can go to the 7-11 and ..."

"I don't WANT to wait!" the distraught blonde shouted, grabbing
his already stiffened member and positioning it over her
still-moist hole. "Do me! Do me, now!  Put your penis in my
vagina and have sex with me!"  Brad stifled a chuckle at her
awkward, clinical terminology but stopped chuckling when she
forcefully stuffed his cockhead into her hot, wet pussy,
effectively ceasing all further objections. Totally persuaded,
Brad began fucking his girlfriend, though they hadn't even
tongue-kissed before today.

"I AM heterosexual!" Lumina told herself, as her boyfriend thrust
repeatedly into her. "I AM a normal girl!" As she lay on her
back, under her sweating, grunting boyfriend, she tried to spin
her experience in a positive light.

Getting fucked was somewhat pleasant, she decided, in a strange
way. She definitely felt "full," down there, in a way she had
never experienced. And yet, she realized she didn't much like
being pinned down by the weight of a grunting, thrusting man. It
was ... different ... somehow not as erotic.

She rolled Brad onto his side, to his surprise, and then forced
him onto his back.  There, she straddled him and remounted.

"This was definitely better!" she decided, adjusting her glasses.
She felt in control, though she still wasn't sure how she felt
about the alien feeling of being penetrated.

With her hands pinning her boyfriend's shoulders to the floor and
him gripping her bouncing ass, she pounded him with her pelvis
until his back arched and he gave a strangled cry, shooting his
load into her. His face turned red and she could see the veins
bulge in his neck.  Perversely, it was seeing this that increased
Lumina's arousal.  For the first time in her life, she felt ...
powerful.

She continued pounding her crotch down on her boyfriend's
spurting shaft, relishing that feeling of power; knowing that it
was *she* who had pushed him over the edge like this. It was
*she* who was fucking *him*! It was *she* who was making this big
guy's body tremble helplessly and forcing him to shoot his load
inside of her.

Brad had been a virgin, it turned out, and had years of pent-up
lust inside him. He came quickly, long, and hard -- pumping spurt
after spurt into Lumina's demanding pussy. Finally spent, his
bare ass thumped back to the floor and he lie there, gasping like
a fish out of water.

Lumina smiled and kissed him tenderly on the lips as he lay
there, panting.

"Did you enjoy that?" she whispered, caressing his face and hair.

"Oh God, yes," Brad wheezed, pulling her face down where he could
kiss her. Lumina felt powerful ... complete ...  She removed her
glasses and set them on the seat of the chair.

"Normal," she thought, smiling. "I'm normal and heterosexual!" It
hadn't been as great as pleasurable as it had been with women and
she didn't climax, yet she still felt good about it. It had been
... nice. Exhausted, Brad began snoring and she laughed, laying
on top of him, his softening cock still inside her.

Which is where Chuck found them, about a half hour later, when he
returned.

"Oops!" Brad's roommate, blushed and he started to head back out
the door, "didn't know you two were still at it."

"We're not," Brad said, rousing himself and rudely rolling his
surprised girlfriend off before sitting up groggily. No longer
compelled to prove herself, Lumina gave a shriek of
embarrassment, grabbed her clothes, and ran into the adjoining
bedroom to dress.

"Oh God," she thought, dressing frantically, "what have I done? I
basically raped Brad, attacking him right in front of his
roommate! People who don't already think I'm a lesbian will think
I'm a slut!"  Her eyes teared up and she angrily wiped the
wetness away.

"My glasses," she thought. "I left them in the living room. Have
to get them before anyone sits on them!"

Would they think she was a wanton slut?  Would they talk about
her behind her back?

"I don't care," she decided. "I need to start doing what's right
for *me* and stop caring what others think!"

Lumina was lucky and didn't become pregnant, despite the
unprotected sex. However, having once proven to herself that she
*could* have heterosexual sex, she found she didn't have much
motivation to indulge further.  Much to Brad's frustration.

* * * * * * *

Spring Quarter started and Lumina found her life getting very
complicated:

* Having experienced the delights of sex, Brad began constantly
pressing for more. Not really enamored with intercourse, Lumina
gave him hand jobs on a regular basis, fascinated with her power
to make him shoot his load, but not having much interest in the
idea of having his stiff cock penetrating her.  She fell into a
comfortable pattern where she'd go over to his room every Sunday
evening and jerk him off.

* Cherise stopped by (every Wednesday at 4, this quarter) to
sexually humiliate and abuse her. The beautiful black woman had
taken to corporal punishment, taking the white sophomore over her
knee and using a wooden paddle (heavily varnished and sporting
the greek letters of some sorority burned on both faces) on the
submissive blonde's pale, smarting ass.  Then she'd sit on
Lumina's face and jill off. After the dominant black woman left,
the used white girl would go into the bedroom and cry as she
jilled off, herself.

* Krissy became an uber-bitch and seemed to go out of her way to
make Lumina's life miserable, even though they no longer shared a
class.  The bitchy brunette seemed to cross her path on a regular
basis, as if she were going out of her way to find and torment
Lumina.

Repressing all of her rage and frustrations, Lumina began
sublimating her energies with a non-required physical fitness
class, where she'd aggressively work weights, run laps, and jump
rope.  Brad got busier with his classes and began canceling their
Friday and Saturday dates, in order to spend more time at the
library.

However, he always had time for Sunday nights.

After several weeks of this routine, Lumina decided she and Brad
had been growing apart -- the only time they saw each other was
when she gave him hand jobs on Sundays. Plus, her arousal from
being used by Cherise frightened and repulsed her.

"Maybe I need to loosen up and let him ," she sighed to herself
one day, after an especially gratifying work-out. She stuffed her
jump rope into her gym bag, showered, and headed directly to
Brad's room. It was Friday ... maybe she could catch him before
he went to the library and they could begin dating regularly
again -- rekindle some of what they sort of had, before.

Flushed with eagerness to start this new approach, she knocked on
Brad's door.  Chuck opened the door, but paled when he saw her.

"Hey Chuck," Lumina grinned, "is Brad around?"

The scruffy roommate's eyes darted about nervously and he began
"umming."

"What's wrong?" Lumina asked, puzzled.

"Brad's ... not in," Chuck said, looking at her as if verifying
she believed him.

"Oh yeah!" she heard Brad's voice moan from the bedroom.

Lumina gave Chuck a quizzical look. "Sure he's home," she said.
"That was him, in the bedroom, just now." It wasn't until she saw
his sick expression on Chuck's face that things started to fall
into place.

"Look, I'm sorry Lumina," he stammered, "it's just that he's my
roommate and all!  I gotta ..."

Lumina didn't bother waiting for explanation; she pushed past the
gawky boy and stalked into the boys' bedroom. There she found
Brad and Krissy, both nude, sitting on her boyfriend's bed. The
bitchy brunette had Brad's cock in her mouth.

The en-flagrante pair's eyes shot to Lumina as she entered. Brad
looked sick and guilty. Krissy looked smug and self-satisfied;
she actually smiled as she continued to suck Brad's cock, gazing
evenly at Lumina.

The blonde stood there for several seconds, stunned. In an
instant, she realized she didn't have any real feelings for Brad
and, at heart, she didn't care if he was in a relationship with
bitchy Krissy. As far as she was concerned, she and he were over
and he could do whatever he wanted.

But the smug, arrogant look on the brunette's face ...! That was
too much. Lumina didn't give a damn about Brad, but she just
could NOT let this insufferable bitch "win" and she could not let
this intentional injury go unanswered.

Something inside the normally reserved blonde snapped. She leapt
on the pair and, grabbing the bitchy brunette by the hair, pulled
her off the bed. Krissy's full, curvy ass hit the floor hard and
Lumina was on her in a flash, clawing and punching, not even
bothering to remove her glasses.

"You BITCH!" Lumina screamed. "What did I ever do to you that
you'd stalk my boyfriend just so you could steal him to hurt
me?!?" She flailed wildly at her foe's pretty face.

"Brad!" Krissy shrieked piteously, "Help me! She's gone crazy!"

Brad sat on the bed, stupefied, watching these two attractive
women apparently fighting over him. Krissy was nude and Lumina's
blouse ahd been ripped open, exposing her large, bra-covered
breasts. Brad sat mesmerized, his still-rigid cock stiff and at
attention.

Lumina dragged Krissy by the hair, kicking and screaming, into
the main room. Chuck was sitting there, complacently puffing at a
bong. He looked up in shock as they entered the room.

"What ...?!?" he choked, trying to rise but coughing on smoke.

Brad trailed behind, naked, standing in the doorway to the
bedroom, his raging boner waving before him. He looked torn,
caught between reacting to Krissy's demands for help and watching
what he must have perceived as an erotic catfight.

Lumina noticed this. Acting instinctively, she shucked off her
ripped blouse and unfastened her bra, letting it drop to the
floor.  Her large, full boobs swung free and the angry blonde was
secretly pleased that both boys could see she was much larger
than Krissy. This settled things for the two boys: Neither male
was about to break up a fight between one nude girl and another
topless one!

The two girls tussled and kicked and bit as they rolled on the
floor. Lumina received a stinging slap to the face that sent her
glasses flying. She responded by punching her slutty rival in the
face, chest, and anywhere she could see an opening. The blonde
was in much better physical condition and was fueled by rage; the
brunette bitch never stood a chance.

After several minutes, Lumina sat astride the weeping brunette,
still flailing at her with both fists. Krissy had a bloody nose
and a cut lip; she was wailing loudly and trying to shield
herself with her hands.  Strangely, Lumina felt herself turned on
from beating the bitchy brunette. She could feel her pussy
getting wet.

The angry blonde unexpectedly stopped punching her foe and got to
her feet, leaving the weeping brunette lying on the floor.
Opening her discarded gym bag, Lumina retrieved her jump rope.
She stalked back to Krissy and grabbed her by her dark hair.
Krissy screamed in pain, but the angry blonde pulled her to her
feet and pushed her into a folding chair. Holding the weeping Pep
Squadder in place, Lumina quickly tied the bitch's wrists behind
her, in back of the chair.

"Give me the drawstring to your sweat pants," Lumina commanded
Chuck.  The slightly buzzed and completely overwhelmed Junior
nodded and pulled out the drawstring that had been cinching his
sweats up. Holding his pants up with one hand, he proffered the
sturdy string to the incensed blonde, who used it to quickly tie
Krissy's ankles together.

"Ahhg!" Krissy whined, "It hurts! It's too tight!"

Lumina pulled her hand back and gave the brunette a stinging slap
across her pretty face.

"Shut up!" she commanded. "You SLUT! You BITCH! You think you can
come in here and steal MY boyfriend?!? You hate me that much? You
think you're so much better than me?!?" Lumina slapped her again,
so hard the brunette didn't think to cry out. "What did I EVER do
to you that made you hate me so much?!?"

The blonde stalked over to her faithless boyfriend and punched
him hard in the face, rocking his head back. Not expecting to be
struck, Brad hadn't defended against the blow; he fell to the
floor, grabbing his bleeding nose. Lumina kicked him onto his
back and then grabbed him by the hair and twirled him on his butt
so his head was pointing at the bound brunette.

"Now I'll show you how a REAL woman fucks a man," Lumina snarled
at Krissy, grabbing her boyfriend's rigid cock and impaling
herself on it. She was wet and aroused from her domination of her
hated rival and Brad's cock slid in easily to the hilt. Her
boyfriend moaned loudly and, still straddling him, she began
savagely fucking him -- all the time facing her bitchy rival so
they could look each other in the eye. Brad's arms were pinned
under her legs and she could tell he was surprised that he was
unable to find the leverage to break free.

Frankly, so was she.

"Must have been all that physical conditioning," she thought,
actually enjoying the feeling of raping her faithless boyfriend
in front of her hated rival. Within seconds, Brad stopped
struggling and gave himself over to the savage fucking.

"Oh Lumina," he moaned, "you are the *best*!"

Lumina wasn't really paying attention to Brad, her gaze was
locked on Krissy's face, watching her expression as Lumina
reclaimed what the bitchy brunete had tried to steal.

"I AM the best," she asserted, continuing to savagely fuck the
college boy beneath her as she glared at her bound rival. "And
from this moment on, NOBODY is going to do anything to me that I
don't want them to!"

Brad's body arched off the floor and Lumina felt him shoot his
load inside her.

"I win," she declared through gritted teeth, sneering
victoriously at her bound rival, while her pussy muscles
furiously milked her conquest's spurting cock.  She rode him like
a bronco, waving one hand in the air as he bucked and jerked
under her, knowing that such a display would sit like ground
glass in the bitchy brunette's gullet.

Finally, Brad collapsed in exhaustion, gazing at Lumina with
adoring eyes.

"I love you!" he gasped, trying to recover from his intense
orgasm.

Lumina looked at him, stunned.  Then she slapped him hard enough
to bang his cheek against the floor.

"You love yourself," she shouted, "and you love getting fucked.
You don't know anything about 'love.'"

She rose off her vanquished conquest, squeezing her vaginal
muscles tightly as she slid off her former boyfriend's prick,
careful not to spill a single drop of his seed. Then she walked
over to the furious, humiliated brunette.

"And you," she said, grabbing the brunette by the hair and
jerking her head back, "you like sucking his cock, huh? You like
that? Well guess what? Everywhere his cock goes, my pussy goes!"
Lumina jumped up onto the chair and threw a leg over the startled
brunette's shoulder, then shoved her cum-soaked blonde pussy into
her hated rival's pretty face.

Krissy gave a shocked squeal of surprised horror that was quickly
muffled by Lumina's cum-slimed pussy, smothering her. The
vengeance-crazed blonde literally crawled up her opponent to
precariously sit on the bound girl's face and rub herself on her
foe. The chair started to tip backwards, but was close enough to
the desk to be held upright. Krissy screamed again and again, but
the noise was lost in Lumina's wet, well-used pussy.

Lumina turned to face the other direction, balancing one foot on
the edge of the folding chair and another foot on Krissy's thigh,
so she could face Brad as she continued to cunt-smother the girl
with whom he'd been cheating. She wanted him to see her pussy
lips sliding over the distraught brunette's mouth as she used her
womanhood to defeat and overpower her foe -- proving she was more
"woman" than she. She wanted Brad to thrill at the thought that
every hot, ragged breath the slut inhaled through her nostrils
must be drawn from around the dominant blonde's asshole.

She smiled, seeing Brad's cock stiffen to full mast.

With her wet slit pressing directly over the bound brunette's
face, the vengeful blonde slowly relaxed her pussy muscles,
letting the load Brad had shot into her flow out onto her
opponent's pretty face.  Krissy screamed even louder, but only
those in the room could hear her muffled cries.

"You like the taste of his cum?" Lumina taunted. "Then here! You
can have all you want! But from now on, the only way you'll taste
it is when you lick it from my vagina!"

To Lumina's surprise, Brad moaned with arousal and began stroking
his stiff, aching member. From the corner of her eye, she saw
Chuck had taken his prick out and he, too, was jacking off as he
watched.

Lumina's initial fury was ebbing and part of her was absolutely
fascinated at the men's reactions. Rather than show disgust or
attempt to help the girl being attacked, both had become
immobilized by their own arousal! Arousal SHE had induced! She
felt sexy and desirable!

How far could she take this, she wondered, heady with power?

"Oooh, yeah," Lumina moaned, lapsing into thespian mode as she
pressing her wet slit hard against the bitchy brunette's mouth.
"That's right, you little lezzie slut! Lick my vagina! See what a
superior woman tastes like! Yeah, you like that, don't you! God,
you are REALLY licking down there; you must REALLY love my
vagina!"

In actuality, Krissy was not licking Lumina's pussy, but was
crying in shock and shame. But the two boys didn't know that and
seemed to willingly believe any narrative Lumina put forth.

"Ohmigod!" Lumina gasped in mock surprise. "The nasty little slut
has her tongue up my ass!" Krissy wept and wailed, trying to
shout denials, all of which were lost under the malicious
blonde's smothering crotch. "Mmmm, what a long tongue!  I can't
believe how far you got it up there!"

Chuck groaned loudly. "I'm gonna blow," he warned.

Lumina smiled wickedly.

"Come on over here and shoot on the slut's boobs," the blonde
urged.  Both boys looked at her as if not believing their ears.

"Really?" Chuck moaned, increasing the stroking pace on his
turgid member.

Lumina nodded.

"Give it to her!" the malicious blonde whispered, "shoot your
load all over the slut's boobs!"

Neither boy stopped to question whether the blonde had any actual
authority to permit them to ejaculate on someone else and they
stroked themselves furiously over the feebly struggling brunette.

Brad came first, but his spurts were weak and not of much volume.
Lumina smiled in satsifaction, knowing that it had been she who
had drained him so thoroughly. Chuck, on the other hand, had
plenty of spunk saved up. With a cry, he unloaded on the bound
brunette. Impulsively, Lumina grabbed his cock and took over the
pumping, raising her crotch from her rival's face and aiming
Chuck's blasting howitzer at Krissy's pretty, pussy-smeared face.
 At the blonde's touch, Chuck cried out and came even harder,
spurting thick gobs of cum onto the gasping brunette's face. 
Lumina milked the roommate's cock as he emptied the rest of his
load on Krissy's face and tits.

Her vengeance complete, Lumina hopped off the chair and began
dressing.

"That was incredible, Lumina!" Brad enthused. "I never knew you
were so wild! What are you doing tomorrow ...?"

"Go fuck yourself," Lumina snapped, pulling her T-shirt back on.
"No one takes a man from me! But the fact is: Now that I have
you, I don't want you. If Krissy wants my left-overs, she's
welcome to them. I'll laugh, knowing that everytime she sucks
your penis, she'll be tasting my vagina and licking me by proxy."

Lumina gave a malicious laugh and bent to retrieve her twisted
glasses from the floor. The frames were bent. She straightened
them as best she could and put them on, where they rested
crookedly, giving her a crazed, eccentric look. Then she turned
on her heel and left, returning to her own dorm. From down the
hall, she heard the bitter stream of invectives Krissy was
hurling at both boys and she laughed, knowing that there'd be no
budding relationships between those two after tonight.

* * * * * * * *

From that moment on, everything changed for Lumina. With one
emotional explosion, she had proven her own power, as well as
uncovered a perverse enjoyment of being dominant herself. This
confused and delighted her, since she had been fearful that she
had become a submissive lesbian, at heart.

She found herself waiting eagerly for the next 4 p.m. Wednesday.

As usual, Cherise showed up right on time. Today, she wore a cute
navy skirt, a white silk blouse, and a bright yellow ribbon tie.

Lumina answered the door nude, except for a pair of black high
heels.

Cherise's eyes bugged out as she stared at the beautiful nude
white woman.

"Get in here," the blonde snarled, grabbing the surprised black
woman by the front of her collar and jerking her inside the room.
 Lumina spun the black girl around and then stuck her foot out,
tripping her. Cherise fell heavily to the ground and Lumina
pounced on top of her, pinning the black girl's arms under her
own pale, tennis-muscled legs. She began slapping Cherise, hard
and repeatedly, across her pretty face.

"You want sex?" the furious blonde yelled, continuing the barrage
of slaps. "You like asses in people's faces? Well we're going to
have *plenty* of asses in faces, but from now on, things will go
a little differently!" The incensed blonde scooted up the black
girl's body and knelt over her face, repositioning Cherise's arms
so she could still pin them with her legs.

"What ... what are you doing?" Cherise stammered, disbelief and
fear in her eyes.

Lumina thought she might climax from that look alone; the
expression of fear and anxiety on the beautiful black girl's face
seemed to feed Lumina's newly darkened soul. She straddled the
black girl's head and reached back to spread the cheeks of her
beautiful, round, white ass.

"Oh, I think you know what I'm doing!" Lumina laughed, sitting
slowly and purposefully on the black girl's pretty face.

The feeling was unlike anything Lumina had ever experienced ...
the feel of the beautiful black woman's face sliding up between
her ass cheeks ... the feel of her hot breath as she was being
smothered ... the feel of her victim's thick, sensuous lips
pressed unwillingly against her asshole ... ! The knowledge that
she was essentially obliterating Cherise's identity with her
*ass* -- which was just what the hateful bitch deserved!

The white girl felt strong! Powerful! Dominant!

The beautiful black girl drummed her heels futiley against the
floor as she struggled to escape the degradation of being
ass-smothered by the younger white woman.  But the blonde was
determined and aroused, as well as phsyically stronger than a
year ago.

After about five minutes, Cherise went still and lie passively,
breathing raggedly against the dominant blonde's asshole.

Lumina had won!

The victorious white woman turned so she was facing her victim's
feet and resumed smothering the beautiful black girl. Lumina
couldn't remember when she had felt so sexually aroused! Acting
without thinking, she slid down until her pussy was over the
black girl's mouth and her asshole hovered over the black girl's
nose.

Almost immediately, Cherise began submissively licking Lumina's
pussy.

The electric, erotic sensations that shot through the shocked
white girl were as unexpected as the black girl's submission,
making the blonde shudder with pleasure. She hadn't expected
Cherise to submit like this!  The aroused blonde spread her legs
wider, moaning as the pinned black girl worshipped her blonde
pussy.

Lumina watched in disbelief as Cherise freed one arm and thrust
her hand down into the warm, wet folds of her own dark snatch,
fingering herself furiously as she laved her tongue eagerly
within the blonde's dripping slit.

The white girl felt as if she were in complete control, totally
dominating this hateful bitch. Without warning, Lumina climaxed.
She reflexively ground herself down hard on the pinned black
girl's pretty face, eliciting a muffled yelp of protest.

"Oh ... FUCK!" Lumina cried out, shocking herself, as she rarely
cursed. The climax was intense and shook her body to its core.
Before she finished, Cherise was climaxing underneath her, the
black girl's tongue lapping at the blonde's throbbing slit and
clit like a dog at a waterbowl on a hot August day.

"That's it, you black bitch!" Lumina panted, cruelly grinding her
blonde pussy into the black girl's face. "Service your superior!
The only thing a slut like you is good for is to be used by
better women!"

Cherise's body was trembling violently and Lumina wondered if her
verbal abuse was actually making the black bitch climax harder
and longer.  Sated for the moment, Lumina finally rose and
grabbed the pussy-smeared black girl by the hair. She took a
moment to scoop up Cheris's handbag and then pulled Cherise to
her feet, before sitting in a folding chair. The cold metal on
her bare white ass made her jump, but she ignored it.

She forced the confused black girl over her knee and pulled the
sorority paddle from Cherise's bag. Cherise's pretty, dark eyes
widened in fear.

"Oh no!" she stated. "You're not going to use that on me!"

But Lumina was!

She pushed the struggling black girl's head down and brought the
paddle down hard on her dark ass with a stinging slap.  Cherise
screamed and struggled to cover her round, exposed ass with her
hands. Lumina tried to push the girl's hands away, in order to
get a clear shot, but Cherise kept shoving them back.

Furious, Lumina stood up, dumping the black girl unceremoniously
to the ground. She ran to her gym bag and retrieved her jump
rope.  Cherise was slow in catching on, which proved her undoing.
Before Cherise knew it, the dominant white girl had bound the
black girl's wrists in front of her and again had the struggling
girl over her knee. With her hands tied, Cherise could not
protect her vulnerable backside.

SMACK!

Lumina brought the paddle down *hard*, as if she were trying to
ace a tennis serve. Cherise shrieked in surprise and pain. Lumina
continued to beat the screaming black girl's curvaceous ass,
venting all of her pent-up anger and frustrations, and used her
full strength on every stroke. At this moment, she absolutely
hated Cherise and wanted to make the bitch pay for everything
she'd done!

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Part of her mind was fascinated by the observation that black
people *can* get welts and bruises; they just didn't show up as
clearly. Lumina could feel her pussy throb with arousal as she
continued beating the black bitch's full, round ass. She relished
Cherise's shrieks of pain and humiliation. But when she noticed
she was breaking the skin with her beating, the incensed white
woman came back to her senses. Blood was a turn-off for her and
her dominance-/vengeance-lust faded when she saw Cherise's ass
had passed this threshold.

The white woman stood, dumping the sobbing black girl onto the
floor.

"That's for what you did to me!" Lumina snarled, kicking her in
the ribs. "And for what you've been doing to me all year!" The
angry white woman stepped back, allowing Cherise to get to her
hands and knees.

"Get dressed and get your slutty black ass out of here," Lumina
commanded. "And if you *ever* come back, I'll work you over so
bad you'll think tonight was prom night!"  Still crying, the
snivelling black girl dressed and fled from the dorm.

Still nude, the triumphant blonde stood in her tiny living room,
almost glowing with newfound power. Still in her heels she stood,
her feet placed wide and her hands triumphantly placed on her
pale hips. The captured paddle was still tight in her grip. She
felt as if she were posing for a well-deserved statue!

She had never felt so alive!

A small noise caught her attention and she turned to her left.

There, in the doorway between the living room and the bedroom,
was her roommate.

Lumina froze with embarrassment, the mood vanishing in an
instant. But only for an instant.

"You are a *goddess*!" Cindy breathed, unconsciously fondling her
own breasts.

Lumina smiled, feeling the mood flood back.

"Yes," she said, beckoning the pudgy, awe-struck brunette forward
to kneel before her. "Yes I am."

Needing neither direction nor invitation, the overwhlemed
freshman buried her face in Lumina's damp blonde bush and began
servicing her new mistress.


