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Domme Reversal: I’m the Alpha

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4. Fellow Creeper ❤️

Domme Reversal: I’m the Alpha

I took a shower, lay down on the bed naked for a while, then put on a T-shirt and shorts. On the same page I wrote, What kind of things?, and slipped it under Sadie's door. It was quiet outside.

Before I could turn and reach for my room, I heard the door open behind my back.

"Right now.. do you.." The grown woman said nervously, not meeting eyes.

"Show me," I said and followed her inside her room.

To say the room was a mess was an understatement. Posters of half-naked guys, things all over the floor, bed messed up, and there was a weird scent in the room. My own room back on earth looked pretty much the same.

"I am sorry about the mess; I should have cleaned before..."

I waved and made an excuse for her, "It's fine. You are busy."

She gestured for me to sit down on the bed, so I did. She took the big gaming chair near her desk. The computer looked really fancy. All the other things in the room were average, but the computer setup alone screamed money. She nervously glanced at me, then opened a folder. It contained over seventy videos.

She started one at random.

The scene was from a living room couch. With a slick sound of liquid, Sophia was doing a powerful mating-press on Lin's moaning submissive pussy. Sophia was holding her legs like a trophy and smacking her own crotch onto the seductive flesh of Lin. We watched for a few minutes, then Sadie turned towards me.

"They do things like this multiple times every week. Lin doesn't pay rent, and I don't think she gets paid for her job either."

"Does Mel know?" I asked.

Sadie smirked, "Hehe, lemme show you something."

Another video started. Same as before, it was dark and in night mode. This one was from the kitchen. Mel was hanging upside down, held between Lin and Sophia; each had one of his legs on their shoulders. All their bodies squished together, making a sandwich. Sophia's tongue was exploring Mel's asshole while Lin was sucking his cock. Mel himself was switching constantly between two big, meaty dark pussies.

"It's their house, why would they hide such a thing if both like it?" I asked.

Sadie smiled, "I don't think it's that simple. Sophia has strong dom tendencies; she likes control. Mel, on the other hand... let's just say he doesn't care being passed around. It's just in private though. Before others, Mel would act all proper and strong. Mel doesn't like when Sophia and Lin act close in public."

Her excitement was infectious. "You have been doing this for a while, huh?"

Sadie's face turned red; she turned away to hide it. It was quite fun to speak with a pervert, especially when the pervert was built like a Greek warrior goddess.

"Can I have the folder?" I asked.

She looked hesitant but nodded anyway. Quickly, she copied it to my phone. While giving me the phone back, her hands were shaking. "Ignore the weird noises in some of that."

I smiled, "You like watching? What is that called? Voyeurism?"

She looked down again. "Will you keep it a secret?"

"If you were that worried, why reveal yourself to me?"

"I was just.. I saw you yesterday and.. got too excited."

"You thought I was like you?"

She jerked her head up, meeting eyes. Yup, right on target. She was hoping to build a relationship through shared interest.

"Since you gave me this, I should return the favor. Any one thing you ask. I owe you that much." I declared with a mysterious face that gave nothing away.

She stared at me for a while, then looked away. I could see her mind racing at full speed.

"Anything I ask?" She inquired.

"Anything of equal value."

"Can I ask for a date?"

"Sure, but I don't like going out on dates."

"Then how about a picture with us being intimate?"

"Who will you show it to?"

"No one! I swear. It's just for my personal use..."

"Okay, as long as I can hide my face, it's fine."

"That works! I know it's you and that's enough."

She opened a camera app on her phone and sat beside me on the side of a bed. Our legs were touching, but that was all. Her upper half was leaning away from me. What does she mean by intimate?

"What do you want me to do?"

"Uh.." She hesitated, then, looking away, said, "If you place one hand near my chest and another on my.. other region."

I nodded and used my right hand to support her large breasts from the underside. She made a weird noise. Her hand was shaking, but then she controlled herself. She was wearing just a T-shirt and shorts. Most likely her night dress. I could see her nipples; there was no bra. Her crotch was clenched tight between her thighs.

She already took several pictures. When she paused, I placed my left hand near her pelvis. She made another weird sound; this was much louder. She realized too, and we locked eyes. I lowered my hand; I could feel hair from above her thin shorts. She bit her lip and quickly took a few more pictures.

When I leaned away, she exhaled in relief. When we stood up, I could see wetness near her crotch. The smell in the room changed slightly as well. She opened the door for me. Before leaving, I got close to her; surprised, she brought her head near my level.

"Why don't you make a few videos of yourself? I love watching women in embarrassing positions. Do some sessions on my name."

Sadie's eyes widened, her body completely frozen. I teasingly smiled at her. A smile that left it ambiguous whether I was being serious or not.

Back in my room, I played a few videos. Sophia was indeed a domineering presence. She was always the one at the receiving end. Lin wouldn't get her pussy or asshole licked, only Sophia did. Mel did not join most of the time, but when he did, the two women were all over him, treating him like an object to be used.

Lin never kissed Mel, but her pussy did receive a dick. Mel's dick was the average 5 inches.

I came hard watching a 6 minute video of Sophia standing against the wall, her protruding ass pushed out. Lin was munching on her asshole like a demon incarnate. In between, she slapped her master's fat cheeks and admired the rippling effect. Sophia made very arousing grunting noises.

I am living in the house of perverts. That's all I thought while in the shower. It was a very exciting thought for a sex starved corporate slave like me. But the passion could change into something worse any second. These women were like walking pro-wrestlers. I was far weaker than them. If one of them decided to force themselves on me, I had no way to stop them.

I would enjoy that no doubt, but giving such liberty to someone once meant setting a dangerous precedent. Can't do that with people I barely know.

The next day in the academy, something felt off. Students eyed me whenever I passed by them. It was worse in my class. Everyone looked away or made ugly faces when our eyes met. I found the answer on one of the lecture hall desks. Gwen was arguing with Ralph, who would not let her pass and wipe off the writing on the desk.

Obscene drawings, words like Slut, Homo, and Cheap in large fonts. There was even a colored poster, a print of a photo. It was my picture in a pink wig; the long hair made me look feminine. The caption was, [The truth of arrogant bitch Benjamin Morvexion. Acting cocky to trap innocent rich girls.]

"Jackson sent greetings, bitch." Ralph said with a smirk and walked away.

At last, Gwen reached the desk and started wiping the drawings, her face full of guilt. "I am so sorry, Ben. I didn't know they would go this far. Joy and I will help you clear the misunderstanding."

I raised my hand, and she stopped talking. I tore off the poster and took my seat quietly. Sigh.. I forgot how messy class politics was. I shouldn't have gone out with rich brats.

The classes continued. The students kept stealing glances my way; even some teachers noticed the unusual treatment. Around third period, an announcement was made over the speakers. I was summoned to the dean's office. It was just me and no one else.

With a steady pace, I made my way towards the office; the assistant let me in. Already two grown women, one middle-aged man, Jackson, and Joy were waiting inside. The looks the four adults gave me were not kind at all. The dean was a woman as well, dressed in a neat gray skirt and white shirt.

"Ben, I asked you here because of the questionable information regarding you circulating school premises. Such images and rumors do not suit a student of our prestigious academy. Missus Blare and Ryes are here because of the bad words you used against Mr Jackson."

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