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. ============================ 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.