XXVIII
Tori
A lthough it probably goes without saying, not having Syn in the house completely changes the atmosphere. And not just the house, but the whole campus. Although I'm not completely at ease, I do feel a little more relaxed.
Maybe it's from finally sleeping in a bed—or even just being able to get more than four hours of sleep—but I haven’t woken up feeling this good in a very long time. Today, the sun is streaming through the gaps between the curtains when I wake.
My mouth is dry, and as I reach for the glass of water that I keep by my bed, I realize that it’s Thanksgiving. There might not be a whole lot in my life that I feel thankful for right now, but hopefully, this time next year, I’ll be celebrating in my own home with my brother.
Even though I won’t see Royal or Gemini until close to lunchtime, I don’t stay in the warm bed, despite how tempting it seems. Since being allowed to stay in the bedroom, I’ve been relaxing. In the mornings, while Royal’s at the gym, and Gemini is still in bed, I’ve been catching up on my studies.
Regardless of whether I pass my finals next month, I know I won’t be back next semester. The last day of finals has been marked as the day I find out if I have passed or failed my initiation.
I don’t need a crystal ball to know how that’s going to go.
But getting ahead in my reading means I might be able to use that time later, whether that’s to do whatever dumb shit Syn wants me to, or even sleep.
Yesterday, I redyed my hair. I still have the dye block, and whatever it’s supposed to be used to stain, it’s designed to last—even when I shower. That probably means it’s terrible for my hair, but for now, I don’t care. When it starts to fade, it looks awful. Plus, if my hair is stained blue, it’s hopefully not going to take another color easily, should someone try that again…
If Payne could see me, he’d probably yell at me… then again, after our last conversation, maybe not so much anymore.
But he’d probably think I’ve given up.
For the last few days, I’ve been doing everything I can to seem normal.
Relaxed.
Human.
When he’s not in class, Gemini usually spends his time in his room. I barely see him. I still don’t see him before lunch, but I’ve made it a point of asking him what he wants to eat and going to grab it from the dining hall.
Honestly, I thought when it came to holidays like this, college campuses shut down. Or at the very least, services like the dining hall did. The dining hall has been open every day, despite the fact that at this point, I'm confident that the only people here are myself, Royal, and Gemini.
I'm not complaining. For reasons I've yet to work out, the cupboards, refrigerator, and freezer in Denali house are well stocked. Only, my cooking skills are self-taught, and I don't think Royal or Gemini would care for any meal I could prepare. The highlight of my skill set is heating up the meals prepared by the kitchen staff and not burning them.
What with eating our meals at the table in our kitchen, and Syn not being here, it almost feels like what I would expect a normal college experience to be.
Aside from the weird looks and sly smirks Gemini keeps giving me...
I know time is running out, but if I can get the two of them to lower their defenses, and maybe get them drunk tonight. Maybe I will get them to slip up and reveal their passwords. And if that fails, then when they pass out, I can hold their phones up in front of their faces and unlock them that way.
Once I’m showered and dressed, I go downstairs and grab the cart with yesterday's plates on. The wheels rolling over the stone path make all the China on the cart rattle noisily. Even if there were still students in the dorms, I wouldn't care, but the sound echoes back to me from all angles.
The chef who’s come in just to cook our three meals is already waiting for me when I arrive. Keen to let him get back to his family as quickly as possible, I swap my cart for the one he’s prepared and then head back to Denali House.
Previously, when I searched the house, I found tablecloths, napkins, and fancy place settings. None of them were particularly Thanksgiving themed—or holiday themed—but I still make the effort of setting the dining table to make it look special.
Royal spends his mornings in the gym, and he’s due back soon. With just Gemini to get out of bed, I put the dishes into the stove, following the instructions the chef left me to reheat them.
Groaning, I leave the kitchen and head upstairs to Gemini’s room. I know it’s unlikely for him to be awake at this time, and really, I should have waited for us to have dinner later. However, the sooner he’s up, the sooner I can get him and Royal drunk off their asses.
I hammer against his bedroom door, and without waiting for a response, I walk in.
Gemini is a creature of habit. Or, he should be.
Instead of finding him asleep in bed, he’s sitting at his desk.
“Gemini?”
It takes me a moment to realize that the reason he doesn’t respond is because he has his gaming headset on. As I move closer, and my gaze drifts to his monitor screen, I see what he’s watching.
On the screen, with a near-perfect resolution, is the recording from the night of my initiation ceremony. At that moment, as I’m sat on Royal, with his cock deep in my pussy, Gemini is behind me, slowly pushing his cock into my ass.
That night they gave me Tequila and a drug of some kind, and it’s clear from my eyes that I’m not sober, but even though I can see the pain as Gemini’s cock gets deeper in my ass, I can also see my pleasure.
In front of me, the real Gemini moans.
Although his body mostly blocks my view, it’s obvious he’s not only naked, but he’s also jerking off.
I don’t know if the appropriate response in this situation is for me to be angry—I knew the video was recorded, but I never expected to just walk into Gemini’s room and find him enjoying himself as he watches. Because the little anger I’m feeling, seems to be dampened by something else.
Gemini glances over his shoulder, locking eyes with me. There isn’t a hint of guilt or remorse in his gaze. And he doesn’t even stop jerking off.
After a moment of me just standing there, watching, he pushes his headset off one ear. “What would make this better is replacing my hand with your mouth.”
I stare at him.
Gemini turns the chair enough for me to finally see his hand moving up and down over his erection. “Get on your knees, Tori.”
Syn’s contract said I had to obey their instructions, regardless of what they were. But the contract isn’t the reason I move over.
Stopping in front of him, I lower myself to my knees, place a hand on either thigh and then pull him to me. Gemini let’s go, and I replace his hands with my mouth, just like he wants.
As I take his full length, Gemini groans. Then the sound is amplified, my own moans joining his as he switches the sound from his headphones to his speakers.
I want to watch too, but before I can, Gemini’s hand is on the back of my head, making sure I don’t stop.
“Not yet.”
There’s so much of Gemini’s length in my mouth, that I can feel it against the back of my throat. I’ve got no objection either continuing, or to taking him so deep, but holding me in place leaves me little option than to just kneel here. It takes a moment for Gemini to realize this before he loosens his grip, though his fingers continue playing with the hair on the back of my head.
The thing with a blowjob is that the one giving it is the one with the actual power. I could have this over and done within minutes, but instead, I start to slow my pace, using my hand to stroke his length as I focus on working my tongue around the head.
The sound from the video is making me hot, and there’s an ache in my pussy that I’m close to taking into my own hands, but the moans I hear from Gemini within the room are more distracting. When I look up, his dark brown eyes are locked on me and not his screens.
“Syn might not be here, but that contract says you still have to do everything you’re told.”
My mouth is too full to be able to say anything.
Gemini just grins. “So, I’m gonna take my dick from your mouth, and we’re going to play a little game of Gemini Says .”
My heart starts racing, but not in a good way. Syn is cruel, but Gemini seems a little unhinged, and that’s not necessarily a good thing.
Gemini slowly pushes his chair away from me, removing his cock from my mouth.
“If it’s a game, then there must be a winner and a loser. So, what do I get if I win?” I ask.
Gemini’s eyes widen as I catch him off guard, then he grins again. “What do you want?”
“Answers.”
“You could have said anything , but you want that?” He wrinkles his nose. Then he shrugs and holds three fingers up in the air like a boy scout. “Three questions, three answers. But you have to do everything I say.”
“And you have to answer.”
When he nods, I do the same before I can change my mind.
“Then the rules are simple. The game ends when you come. If you can last until I tell you to come, you win. If you come before then, I win.”
“For how long?”
Gemini just shrugs. “How long do you think you’re going to be able to hold out?”
If I can get three questions answered truthfully, I’ll hold out as long as I can. “Then, we’re not allowed to leave this room.”
Instantly, Gemini smiles. “Deal. And no take backs. Gemini says Tori is not allowed to say a single word until I say she can.”
Folding my arms and cocking my hip, I keep my lips clamped shut and stare at him.
“Don’t look so worried.” Gemini leans over me, turning the volume down a little, but he doesn’t stop the video. Instead he sits back, folds his arms and grins. “You’re going to enjoy this, I know.”
I just stare at him.
“Gemini says, stand up, take all your clothes off, then turn and face the computer.”
I hesitate. Then, I start taking my clothes off.
If Gemini is expecting a strip tease, that’s too bad because he’s not getting one. A hoodie and jeans are hardly sexy to strip out of, but it doesn’t take long before I’m naked.
Facing the computer, I watch the monitor as Syn pounds into me, forcing me up and down Gemini’s cock, while Royal’s making sure I take his cock just as deeply in my mouth. Despite my nerves from what Gemini has in store for me, I can’t help but be turned on as I watch.
“You know how to do pigtails, right?” Gemini asks, suddenly holding a pair of hair elastics in front of my face.
I start to answer but quickly stop myself and nod before taking the elastics from him.
Gemini touches a spot high above my ear. “Put them here. And don’t turn around.”
My concern is switching to confusion, but I do as he commands. As I finish tying the second one, on the monitor, Syn is coming on my face. Just as he starts to turn and storm away, the video flickers, and then the whole thing starts to play again from the beginning.
Gemini walks back to me carrying something that he puts down on the chair. It’s just out of my sight, so I can’t see what it is. Stepping up behind me, his hand slides around my waist as he pulls me back to him, his erection poking me.
“Does watching your sex tape turn you on as much as it does me?” He slides his hand down, easing a finger between my pussy lips and following the curve of my body so he can dip it inside me. Gemini’s breath is hot against the back of my neck as he chuckles. “I’ve jerked off to this a lot.”
The idea of Gemini watching this like that makes my cheeks burn—not from anger, but because it turns me on.
With a rhythm that seems more hypnotic than meaningful, Gemini adds another finger, slowly pushing them in, then pulling them back out.
I have to bite my lip to keep from asking for more.
Gemini does the exact opposite, removing his hand entirely. “Gemini says bend over,” he murmurs.
My feet stay where they are, but I lean forward and grasp the edge of the desk, continuing to watch the video. Syn’s putting the collar around my neck… Gemini wedges a foot between mine, and I take the hint to spread my legs for him.
“Don’t worry. I used lube,” he says, right before positioning something ice cold at my asshole.
Lube or not, I have to brace myself against the bite of pain as Gemini slowly forces something into my ass. Once in, there’s a little stinging that’s easing off, but the overall sensation is kinda… good.
The thing in my ass seems to curve all the way around, sitting between my ass cheeks. It feels weird, and cold, but not too uncomfortable. Whatever this strange butt plug is, it has something dangling from the end of it.
“Gemini says stand up.”
I do, and instantly inhale sharply. Movement feels incredible, but only for a split second.
Pressure. The movement causes pressure in different places, and it feels deeply satisfying—but at the same time, I can already tell, this, at best, is going to tease. Continuously moving is the only way I’m going to come from this.
There’s a flash of white as Gemini drapes something over my head, carefully unhooking it from my pigtails before it can fall over my body. An apron, although the white fabric is sheer, and it barely covers my nipples and pussy.
Gemini places his hands on my shoulders, gently turning me to face him. He hands me a headband with a pair of bright blue ears—maybe a cat, or a dog—on them. “And these.”
I do as he says, reworking my pigtails to get them to sit properly. As I lower my hands, a huge grin spreads across Gemini’s face.
He sits back into his chair. “And now you can resume your position,” he says, pointing with both hands at his still erect cock.
Before I do what he’s told me, I glance over my shoulder. The thing in my ass has a large, bushy foxtail attached. It almost seems realistic except for the fact that it’s a near perfect match to the blue of my hair.
Sinking to my knees is more challenging this time around because when I move too quickly, it causes a tremor of pleasure that makes my body spasm. Keeping my gaze on Gemini, I wrap one hand around the base of his shaft and slowly feed his cock into my mouth.
Gemini reaches to the table, and the next thing I know, he has his phone pointed at me.
“Ever since I saw you with blue hair, I wanted to do this. You look so fucking hot with ears and a tail, that if I stare any longer, I’d come just from looking at you. Vicki the Vixen. Now, Gemini says, fuck my dick with your mouth before I fuck your mouth with my dick.”