Thread: 1993 (Tori A Nympho & Ash Durn )

St Albians could be a lovely place. The seclusion and the lovely scenery and location would be the envy or any college campus. For some, it was a respite from home. For others, a chance to build an academic profile and grow themselves before the world of college and career that followed. While for others, it was merely a step on the journey to whatever they wished. For the dark haired Lindsey Breckenridge, it was a bit of all three. The daughter of a parliament official, Lindsey had almost literally been born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Having never felt want, she had grown to not only feel privileged and proud of her life and upbringing, but ultimately superior to others. Her father's power and money kept her out of what little bit of trouble she rarely found herself in. Luxury and circumstance had taught her that the rich and powerful did not make foolish mistakes and live in such a way to bring conflict upon themselves. But rather, they lived above and kept their hidden secrets buried deep in the closet, or basement. For Lindsey, that secret was a deep sexual desire to feel the embrace of another woman. More so, Lindsey had an uncontrollable desire to dominate and control whomever she set her sights upon. Her money had bought her all that she wished. So she had, from a very young age, explored the world of BDSM. Never being into the brutal and morbid hardcore subset, Lindsey had still fallen in love with the outfits, restraints and other low key aspects of the fetish. With her brains and family connections, Lindsey had quickly risen through the ranks at the school. Becoming head girl upon turning sixteen earlier that year. A title that earned her at her discretion a private room, and the ear of the headmaster priest. A position she ruthlessly guarded with zeal and vigor. It was this position that she planned to exploit to find what she had always craved. A submissive pet to dom and lay with late into the night. But thus far, she had found it hard going finding someone who she would even consider. She couldn't pick just anyone based on their looks and temperament. This girl had to also be quiet and willing to take the secret with her to the grave. So Lindsey set about learning the details about each girl her age and the likelihood they might reveal the dark truth she kept. Worried that anyone would reveal, Lindsey kept up her search until she finally struck what she believed to be a gold mine of a fellow sister. The punky and slightly rebellious Ash. Lindsey, being cunning and insightful, she knew from the very beginning that the cigarette had never belonged to Ash. But the girl's determination surprised her. She knew that Ash was exactly what she had been looking for. So she resolved to make it happen. Going before the head priest, she appealed for a lighter punishment for the girl, and instead offered her own guidance and offered to give up her option for a private room and instead bunk with the blonde. Convincing the priest that she would be a good influence and be able to affect change within Ash, he relented and sent Lindsey to recall the girl and show her the new arrangements. Lindsey left his office right away and went right to Ash and whistled. That could take you forever. she said with a grimace. thankfully for you, I've gotten you paroled. The priest has given me permission to kind of supervise you. You are to room with me from now on. So get your things and come join me.