Harem House: Aubrey arrives (redubbed)

Unending BE - episode 752989

As Gwen descended the stairs she noticed Ann had not moved from her spot on the couch. If anything her nose was buried even further in her book.

“Gotten to a juicy part yet?” she asked.

“Um, not… not really…,” Ann replied in a voice even quieter than before. If Gwen didn’t know any better, she would have thought Ann was hiding her face behind the book covers.

A knock at the front door saved Ann from any further follow-up questions. Gwen opened the door, behind which stood a new college girl. She was roughly Gwen’s height, with long, brownish-red hair that was clasped together behind her neck. She was very smartly dressed with a white blouse and a teal skirt that reached her knees. For jewelry she wore a pair of simple earrings and a modest necklace from which dangled a small, silver cross.

Her blue eyes and sincere smile radiated confidence and energy, which made Gwen’s stomach turn a little. She had the distinct impression her newest roommate had a great many causes to preach about.

“Hello, I’m Aubrey,” the new girl said, reaching out her hand. “Majoring in business management.”

After a moment weighing the decision Gwen shook the girl’s hand. “Gwen. Come on in.”

Kim arranged her various knick-knacks and reminders of home within the wardrobe. The process was oddly calming, as though she were making peace with the idea that she would be living in an unknown place and making a little bit of it her own. She had no idea that the reverse would be taking place, as the house would inevitably make her its own.

As she walked backwards slowly to admire her handiwork, her shoes stepped onto the thick carpet-type rug lying in the center of the room. The magic woven into the carpet sensed the distracted state of Kim’s mind, and slipped a subconscious thought into her head. With her attention on the wardrobe, Kim reached down without realizing it and slipped off her shoes and socks.

As one foot then the other sank into the cool carpet fibers, Kim smiled blissfully. Her toes felt so wonderful; she began to wonder what it would feel like against her legs. She lifted up her pant legs and knelt on the carpet, moaning as the rug tickled her skin oh so invitingly.

With even less hesitation now she fell forward onto her arms and settled her head into the carpet. The magical caress of the fibers against her face sent a shiver of pleasure racing through her body. But while Kim was thoroughly distracted by the physical pleasure of the carpet, she did not notice that her mind was being taught the first of its many lessons in the joys of submission. Subconsciously a link had been forged between the position the rug had guided her into, one of abject worship, and the feelings of contentment and bliss.

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Sat Oct 23 01:28:01 2010

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