My Experience Being Trapped in a Girls’ Dorm

Author: liou
Word count: 15196
This year, when the spring just started, my hands were cheap, and I contacted a girl from the same city online selling original flavors, and we made an appointment to meet and exchange in the park at 8 o’clock on Friday night.
Although it is not the first time, but this time the person is a member of the dance team, and I am still quite nervous and excited to sell me the underwear and stockings that I just wore during training.
After finally getting through it, I saw her after I went. It is still cold in spring. Although she still wears more clothes, she can still see her perfect figure. It’s a pity that it was too dark and the street lights were too dim, and she was wearing a big mask and a small hat, so I couldn’t see what she looked like. I took the bag excitedly, and even more excitedly found that there was a bonus exercise suit (one with long sleeves) that she didn’t want during the acceptance.
She didn’t say much, took the money and left. Alas, those who practice dancing can even walk so gracefully.

A few days later, the next Wednesday, during the last session of Deng Lun in the afternoon, a ppmm sitting next to me handed me a note saying, “Can I go to her dormitory to take a psychological test after class? It’s required for homework.”
I was like “Test what?”
“Students’ psychological pressure.”
“All right.”
“Thank you so much!”

I am very beautiful. After the class, I followed her to Building 12, registered casually downstairs, and then went upstairs to dormitory No. 503.
After entering, I found that there were already two beauties sitting in the Internet. Four assistants, there should be one missing. Why are all the beauties concentrated here? ! I’m thinking.
The girl who brought me here gave me a form and asked me to fill in my name and so on. After I finished filling it out and looked up, all three of them were wearing masks.
Me: Why are you wearing a mask?
She: I will take a picture of the test later. We are not test subjects, and we cannot let test subjects see our expressions.
me: oh. Do I want to wear it too?
Her: No. You can wear it if you want. But I only have women’s, huh, huh.
She smiled and took out a cartoon one. I was moved, but I shook my hand and said forget it.
The girl who brought me took out her mobile phone and said: That is our second sister, she will tie you to a chair later.
I saw that the “second sister” really took out some hemp rope. I was startled.
“Don’t worry. We didn’t intend to kidnap you. This test is a stress test and it will cause some pain. So I will tie you up for a while. Several classmates were like this before, and there will be no problem.”
I saw her smile a little forcedly, feeling a little uncertain. But when I think about it, the surrounding dormitories are full of people, and they are still in the school, so what is there to be afraid of?
“All right.”
“Thank you so much.”
The second sister first tied my arms behind my back with a long rope, tied my upper body tightly, then tied my knees together, and finally fixed it on the chair. I have to say that the second sister was tied tightly. I have an inexplicable urge to be tied up by a beautiful girl, and my younger brother wants to stand up and pay tribute. Good thing the pants are thicker…
The girl who brought me handed her phone to another girl and said, “Boss, you can use this to take pictures.”
I froze for a moment, “Do you want to make a video?”
“yes, for later sample analysis. ”
Then I saw my eldest sister sitting on the bed by the door, locking the door, and pointing the phone at me. It seems that the one who brought me here is the third child in the dormitory.
After the third sister saw that the second sister had tied it up, she took out a piece of paper and asked:
“Let me ask some basic questions first. Although you may have filled out the form when you first arrived, you have to ask it again.”
“Boss, let’s get started.”
The eldest sister made an OK gesture and started video recording.
“Name”
“open*”
“gender”
“male”
“age”
“20”
“major”
“computer”
“Which dormitory do you live in?”
“3 Buildings 210”
The third sister paused for a moment, and then said, “Please try to answer truthfully. When did you start surfing the Internet?”
“Uh, it started in junior high school.”
“What day?”
“First and second grade.”
“Is it the first grade or the second grade? I can only add one.”
I was a little upset when I was forced to tell her to fill in the second year of junior high school.
“Is there…Second Sister, you should ask.”
The second sister was wearing tight-fitting dark blue denim, with short hair and sharp eyes. “This girl must be amazing.”
The second sister, Erlang, sat on the edge, reached out to fetch the paper, and cleared her throat.
“Do you have any fetishes, like socks and panties worn by girls?”
I was taken aback. Unconsciously, his arms struggled to free himself. I thought it would not be such a coincidence.
Turning around and thinking about it again, I bought it all with money, so don’t feel guilty. . . I’m still stupid!
“It’s… not bad.”
“Huh? Like it or not?”
“A little bit.”
“That’s what I like…have you ever stolen a girl’s clothes?”
When I heard this, I shook my head and said, “No, no…”
“Really?”
“No!”
The three of them looked at each other, and the third sister stood up and said:
“In the past few days, the underwear and stockings that are cold outside in our dormitory are always lost, and other girls’ dormitories have also been lost…”
I thought, this is to catch a thief! I struggled hard, but I couldn’t break free, the binding was too tight.
“No, I definitely didn’t do it! What are you guys doing? Is there such a test? Let me go!”
The eldest sister sitting by the door said: “It must have been done by him. Why is he not guilty? Xiaoqi said he was wearing blue Li Ning, isn’t it him?”
This blames me to death!