Leslie was teasing me the whole way to my dorm. She had kept trying to grab hold of my hand on the way up. I wasn't too keen on people seeing us like that, so in the end we reached the door separated. When I finally opened the door, I let her go through first as I held it open for her. She grumbled, leering at my hand as she went inside. I quickly followed her through into the dorm room and closed the door which locked on its own.
Things were quiet except for the shower going and someones humming. It might've been just a little spooky if I didn't already know who it was. Victra must've slept late. I walked over to the couch and fell down into it, feeling exhausted from all the walking around.
It came as no immediate surprise when I felt Leslie slip onto my lap. However, there was no movement. When I opened my eyes she was merely watching me curiously. I peered back, wondering. "Are you okay?" She asked.
I nodded, feeling my body respond to her lower half pressing into me and spoke as I tried my best to ignore the encroaching lewd thoughts that pervaded my mind. "Just tired. How long were we walking around for? Three hours?"
Victra walked out of the bathroom naked and I knew she was behind me thanks to the smell of scented shampoo and steam escaping from the bathroom. Leslie was undisturbed by the intrusion and continued on with my question while the nude Victra leaned over the couch to listen in. Her breasts hugging the couch in their embrace, distracting me. "Longer than that, Pierce." Leslie said, and with Victra nude next to her, her mood must've shifted because she began to grind on me.
She spoke on, never breaking contact with me or my eyes. "Victra has something to show you. We've both been wanting to try out this kink with someone for a while now, James." I turned around, my heart thumping. I'm please tell me it wasn't something crazy or sadistic.
My eyes searched Victra's naked body until they fell on her neck. A black and silver collar graced her. There was a small dog-tag attached to the collars leather without words. I looked at Victra, then back to Leslie who was touching her fingers to her neck like something was missing. "I didn't know the two of you were into this kind of stuff. You both always seemed so mature. So independent."
Victra spoke behind me, feigning offense. "And who's to say mature woman can't enjoy a little bit of role play?" I could see she was smiling out of the corner of my eye. Leslie continued to trace her fingers down her neck to her minuscule cleavage as she kept on. "We want you to try this with us. You don't mind, do you?" I shook my head. Of course not. What man doesn't dream of this kind of thing, I thought.
Leslie smiled brightly, like I'd just made her day. A sharp gasp escaped her lips in what I could only assume was her joy as she continued to grind on me. I could feel the heat from Victra's naked body as she hugged the sofa as Leslie took my hand in both of hers and touched it to her neck. My fingers gently grasped around her muscles and I felt the empty skin as she spoke again. "Collar me then, James. Master, Please~"
Master? She was moving awful fast, I thought. But I focused on an image. A collar much like Victra's, but with words engraved on the dog tag. I read it to her, hoping she'd approve too. "Property of James Pierce, Leslie. Is that what you wanted?" I felt a weight lift off of the couch and moments later Victra slipped in beside me as Leslie nodded. "Yes, though property might not have been the word I'd chosen."
The leather collar appeared around her neck moments later, fitting almost perfectly. Leslie felt it, touching to the leather and then the tag before my attention was dragged away from her to Victra who was hugging my arm brazenly, trying to rush me. I focused on the tag this time and gave Victra's collar much the same words as Leslie's.
Victra hugged me tighter, confident that it'd been done as she drew closer, meeting my lips with hers. I could hear giggling from Leslie and the friction if clothes sliding off as I kissed back into Victra's lips, my tongue engaging hers wildly. Twirling, intertwining in our mouths.
She was breathing hard as we made out and I felt a finger touch to my groin, and then a hand. Victra smiler into the kiss as Leslie slipped down below me on the ground between the table and my legs, slowly undoing my pants and pulling out my cock to fondle in her fingers. Leslie grasped my genital in her hands and began to stroke it as she looked up at me.
Victra pulled away slowly as I felt her grasp at my sack, joining Leslie below. I winced, the mixed hands working me every way I knew. It was a lot to take. I was about to invite Leslie up when a Knock came at the door. A voice called out, as the door itself had apparently been double-locked by one of the two girls. "James? It's Melly. Can I come in?"
Shit. Shit shit shit. I looked at the both of them and they were already getting dressed. Their collars were gone too. Jeez, these girls were fast. I quickly got myself presentable before hurrying to the door, opening it to reveal a teary-eyed Melanie. My eyes immediately went to her face as her makeup was coming off because of it. At least, the little makeup she wore. Melanie sniffled and stared at me with downturned eyes as I asked, unsure even how to begin after what I just came from. "W-what happened?"
Melanie shook her head and pointed lazily to the dorm room. I was still focused on her face and almost missed it as she said. "It's a long story, James. I just need some company right now. Can I come in?" I nodded, hoping it wasn't too out of place to see the other two girls in my dorm. I'd had a lot of company since getting to this academy so I didn't think it was too out of the ordinary. "Yeah, come in."
I turned around as Melly went into the dorm and noticed that my companions were out of sight. Thank god, I thought. I followed Melanie in, closed the door and went unsurprised as the first place she headed for was the bathroom. I didn't want to say it, but she was a mess.
I heard laughing coming from Victra's bedroom as I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. The sink turned on in the bathroom as I flipped through the channels. I'd not had much time to explore my setup since arriving. Now was as good a time as any.
I had found something interesting about technology for the future when Melly opened the door. Her makeup was fixed, if not gone, and she looked like she was feeling more herself again. I smiled, happy to see her rid of the tear lines.
She sat down softly next to me and neither of us said anything until the commotion resumed in the hallway bedroom. "You have guests?" Melanie asked. I shook my head, not wanting her to get the wrong idea. "Victra was tasked but keeping an eye on me and Leslie is overseeing my training for the War Games, so they've more or less made themselves at home here."
Melanie leaned against the couch pillows. "You're participating in the war games?" She asked. I turned the TV on mute and faced her, seeing the concern written on her face. Nodding, I said. "I wasn't given much choice to be honest. It was kind of decided for me."
Melanie turner her eyes to me without leaving the comfort of her pillow, squinting confused. "How is that?" She asked. I thought back on the exchange between Sven and Leslie during training and sighed. "Leslie thought it might be a good idea to speed up my training, so I'm going to be in the games."
She laughed, doing her best to stifle it. I wasn't about to complain since only moments ago she was crying, but it felt rude. "James Pierce, you let women take advantage of you too much." I covered my face and leaned back, trying to block Melly out so I didn't turn red as an apple. "I can't help it. If you see a puppy, you aren't going to yell at it. You're going to coddle it. It's the same for me with girls."
She was quiet for a moment before responding, and I almost thought I'd offended her. "So we're puppies to you, huh?" I flushed, the message misunderstood completely. "No! I just meant ... you can't help but treat certain people certain ways sometimes." I uncovered my eyes and noticed she was grinning a big one. She was obviously making fun of me, I thought.
"I'm just teasing you, James. It's okay, I understand." Melanie said. I frowned, skeptical of how easily that went over as I responded. "That's odd. Back in my day, if I'd told a woman that she'd have assumed I was being sexist or something." I felt my face, knowing I was undoubtedly red. Melanie laughed, softer this time. "It's just an example. If you called me an animal I might've been offended, but I don't see why that's sexist."
I threw my hands in the air dramatically without meaning to. "Right? But they did!" I realized I'd gotten a little over excited and lowered my hands, breathing once, then twice. "Sorry. I used to give this kind of stuff a lot of thought, so I might be a little over passionate about it." Melanie laughed and nodded, replying with patience. "I can tell."
Things resumed their awkward quiet for a few more minutes as we both relaxed, Melanie breathing softly as she hugged the pillow. I almost thought she'd fallen asleep until I heard her speak again. "I know you're under watch, James, but how about I get permission for you to join me for lunch again? I mean ... I know you gave your two girlfriends, but ... you know. Conversation helps."
I didn't bother turning to her as I lie in the couch. The quiet had made me rather drowsy. "They're not my girlfriends, Melly." I didn't hear any immediate reply from her and turned to find her brooding. She had this look on her face that made me instantly regret whatever I'd said wrong. She sighed, finally speaking. "James, I live right next to you. You three aren't exactly subtle." I wasn't sure it was safe to say anything, so for another minute the silence resumed. Then Melanie said. "Do you like it?"
I nodded, replying as honestly as possible. I wasn't about to lie to her about something so obvious. "It's nice. It helps me with my confidence. Besides, I went mostly without it in my previous life. Woman weren't as willing to throw down with you then. It was just one giant proving and I chose to avoid it. I finally get to experience it and since I'm single it isn't something I'm going to turn down." I turned after a moment to find Melanie dozed off. I spoke to myself under my breath, assuming she heard none of that. "Or you could just pass out. That's fine too."
I got up and rifled in the closet at the end of the dorm hallway for a blanket, coming back to drape it over Melanie before heading over to Victra's door, knocking twice. They took a minute to open and immediately Leslie asked. "Is she gone?"
I shook my head, keeping my voice low. "No, she passed out on the couch. She was rather distraught and I think I might've only made things worse." Victra was watching something on a familiar or table device on her bed while Leslie watched me carefully, responding. "Dummy. Go get some sleep, you look like you need it."
I gave her a look and she replied, nudging me away from the door playfully. "I don't mean you should sleep all day. Go take a nap. If you're out too long I'll wake you." Out cold with my dorm full of girls. Great ..
I took her advice, heading over into my room as I thought on Melanie's proposal. Rejoining the cafeteria? Or did she mean joining me up here for lunch. Either would be nice as long as she didn't mind the company. I closd the door and slipped into bed, my mind going blank as soon as I hit the pillow as sleep enveloped me.