I learned the hard way not to steal my roommate's date. It all started when I 1st started college. I was so mad at my father because he didn't like the fact that I got what he called a tramp stamp tattoo, so we had a huge blow up and he kept calling me a slut. Well my roommate saw me all depressed, so she took me out to the bars. I never had been drinking before so I was a little hesitant to try, but my roommate persuaded me to have a beer, and that turned into two. Then the next thing that I know I was hitting on every guy that I walked by. Then one guy took me back to his apartment , and the next thing I know I wake up naked in his bed, and saw all the condom wrappers on the floor.

Well come to find out it was my roommate's boyfriend. I didn't realize it until it was too late. When I got back to my dorm room she was there fighting with him. I heard her yell at him for hours and hours, which made my head hurt due to my huge hangover. Once she got off the phone I told her what happened last night about how I went home with a guy and slept with him. I described the guy the best I could and she told me that sounds like her boyfriend. I felt like a slut, and I kept on apologizing to her over and over again. She said she forgave me, and understood that I was too drunk to know what I was doing... or so I thought.

Well come the week of the Halloween party about 3 weeks later, and my roommate insisted in going with me to get my costume. So she drove me to what I thought was a Halloween store, but I was wrong it was a porn shop that had all kinds of weird costumes and items. As we are looking through the costumes, the clerk kept staring at me, probably picturing my slim build body in one of the costumes, and my size C cup breast barley being covered with me rubbing my pussy just for his pleasure. Then all of a sudden to bring me out of my thoughts was my roommate screaming I FOUND ONE THAT WOULD BE PEFERCT for you.

It was a sexy cops uniform, where it covered my boobs and my tight ass, and that was it. I tried it on and the top was a little tight and it really brought focus on my breast when I finally zipped it up. I put on the bottom part and my belt and I looked good. I put on the hat that came with the costume, found a few accessories, like a badge handcuffs (fake) and a baton that is used by the cops. I look at the clerk and he was drooling over me. After much debating she talked me into getting the cop costume. She asked me to meet her into the car while she picked out a few items for her costume.

Well on the night of the party we all got dressed in our costumes me in my cop uniform. My roommate's costume was a black latex cat suit and she told me she was going as catwoman. When we got to the party at her brothers house she seemed to be in a hurry to get me drunk, but I didn't think anything of it. About half way through the party I and she were having fun and she decided to see how daring I am. So she dared to handcuff myself behind my back. So I did and thought nothing of it. 1st I did my right wrist *click* then I moved my hands behind my back *click*. Next thing I know I hear her laugh and told me to try to find the safety release on the handcuffs. I realized that I couldn't she must bought real handcuffs at the porn shop and replaced them with my fake handcuffs. Next thing I know I feel a collar go around my neck *click*. Then I heard 2 more clicks and I realized that I can't move my legs too far apart. Then she goes and hooks a leach up to the collar and then tied it off to a pole that's down in the basement. Then I saw this big pink rubber thing with straps going around it, I asked her what that was, and she said that it was something that I will be sucking on for a long time. The next thing I know I feel this ball go into my mouth and force it wide open, then I feel straps go around the back of my head and I feel it getting tighter and tighter, then I felt one go up over my head and attach in the back as well. I tried to protest all that came out of my mouth was "MMPH" "MMPH" "MMHP".

Now she untied the leash and started walking me around the party. She is encouraging everyone to play with my breast as they are she is snapping pictures. I keep protesting it but she just ignores my muffled cries. Once everyone was done torching me she once again tied the leash to the pole. Next thing I know I feel the bottom of my costume drop and something push up my pussy and it was huge, and it kept going deeper. Next thing I know I feel something vibrate from down there and it wouldn't stop. I was getting real worked up I couldn't control myself I started screaming and at the point when I was getting ready to orgasm, it stopped. As I started to calm down it started up again, and I was screaming through my gag trying everything I could to get free, my wrist was starting to get indents from me fighting the handcuffs. Finally once again almost orgasm it stopped and I kept trying to get to my pussy to play with myself but the handcuffs won't give.

After hours and hours of that, finally she let the vibrator let me orgasm. But one problem after I had a huge orgasm it just kept going and going and going and I kept having orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. I was wondering when it was going to stop. I kept on screaming though my gag for her to stop but she ignored me. Finally told me I was her sex slave as punishment for sleeping with her boyfriend, and she really didn't forgive me.