Thread: Application of Mandatory Servitude (Drey Malic x Lindxi)

Alyssa was eighteen and in her last year of high school. Mike at twenty was in his second year of college, cute, fun, and hers. When the baseball game got rained out, she had been hoping they would grab some amplifiers, speakers, and jam for a bit. Mike was an aweseome guitarist and though Alyssa's strength was in brass instruments, she also played bass and had been picking up a lot of new cords recently. But instead, everyone decided to grab some beer and whatever other alcohol they could buy or scrounge from parents and watch sports over at the converted garage where Mike lived. It was actually a cool place. Mike and his dad had done most of the work themselves at least until a neighbor reported the unpermitted conversion. But it all worked out in the end, Mike's dad agreed to put a stand alone garage on his property and pay a small fine. Now, Mike stayed lived there while going to college and Alyssa spent most of her time at Mike's place even if she did have a midnight curfew. A lot of evenings, Alyssa would pile into her care at 1143 and just manage to enter her house before the clock struck midnight. The midnight curfew had been imposed after she fell asleep one night and forgot to go home. If she ever missed the curfew, she was pretty sure she'd be grounded until she graduated in the spring. Honestly, she would complain to Mike and her friends. Can my dad really think I'm still a virgin? Seriously? Anyway, the evening had turned from baseball to strip poker and alcohol. Alyssa hated beer. The taste was foul. But as the rain pounded down on the window and the humidity sent her long, black hair with its addition of several locks dyed purple into a wild mass of curls, she hadn't exactly minded the idea of strip poker. Playing a little wildly, she made sure to lose enough hands to match her friend Rebecca. Now, Alyssa was down to her bra and panties, auqua marine to match her eyes, and a little silver anklet bracket. She also had a piercing that sparkled in the mix of candlelight and overhead lighting that they had been using. It was a little silver M she had spotted when she first got her navel pierced. When Mike pulled her head down and demanded a blow job in front of her friends, Alyssa felt excited, nervous, and aroused all at the same time. But still she pulled away and flashed her whitest, widest smile. I'll do it if Rebecca goes down on Keith. We can make it a contest to see which girl gets her man off first. She winked over at Rebecca who was feeling a major buzz and trying to figure out how her name got dragged into this. Sliding up her boyfriend like a sensuous snake, she whispered in his ear, And if you want to get blown by 'Cold Tongue Becky,' I am so going to wrap my lips around Keith's teeny tiny weeny. Her voice was very quiet, but as she spoke, her left hand was gently stroking Mike's rapidly growing shaft. It was wild and decadent and she probably wouldn't have done it especially as she had avoided most of the alcohol, but Alyssa had snuck outside earlier and blasted a quick joint before taking a bottle of mint Listerine from her purse and rinsing her mouth out to get rid of the smell.