Zoe thought she would learn a lot about life at college, and emerge a changed person. She’d had no idea she would be learning more from her roommates than the school! They taught her more about herself, about her body, about her dreams and fantasies, about what she desired, what she needed, shifting her priorities, changing her self-image. She’d thought she was a logic-loving, independent-minded, nerdy mathematician. They were teaching her that she was really a blonde sex toy.
She’d heard the clichés all her life, but never spoken repeatedly, with such assurance. They even made her say it, then recorded her words and played them back to her all night long as she slept. And the rewards for being the kind of obedient, submissive girl they said a blonde was? Endless excitement, passion, thrilling sexual liaisons and experiences, and more pleasure and passion than she’d ever imagined, much less experienced. She liked math. But she loved submitting to them, loved playing their blonde pet, their discipline, their bondage, loved the way they made her feel as if she was a creature of sex and sexuality! And now they were introducing more men to what she had once thought of as a dark, wicked game. And that just made the fire burn hotter within her!
She’d heard the clichés all her life, but never spoken repeatedly, with such assurance. They even made her say it, then recorded her words and played them back to her all night long as she slept. And the rewards for being the kind of obedient, submissive girl they said a blonde was? Endless excitement, passion, thrilling sexual liaisons and experiences, and more pleasure and passion than she’d ever imagined, much less experienced. She liked math. But she loved submitting to them, loved playing their blonde pet, their discipline, their bondage, loved the way they made her feel as if she was a creature of sex and sexuality! And now they were introducing more men to what she had once thought of as a dark, wicked game. And that just made the fire burn hotter within her!