SWEET LITTLE DAISY MAE: My Life As An Exhibitionist

by Lexi Cummings

  Kelly had told me all week that Friday would be the day that I get my "freshman surprise". She never said just what that was but she will have some of her girlfriends over to join in. When I finally got back to my room I found that I was alone as usual. I dropped my backpack on the bed and decided to clean up the room a bit as we were going to have company later. I picked up some clothes that were folded on a chair and went to put them away in a drawer. When I opened it and looked in I saw the corner of a magazine that I had brought from home.

  Now if you recall what I had said about discovering sex just this year, it all happened when I had found George's "adult" magazines in his bottom drawer as I was putting away his laundry one day. Looking at the pictures of naked women and men in various sex acts for the first time did something to me and my lonely days after school were filled thereafter with me lying naked on his bed and masturbating as I imagined people watching me pose as they did in the pictures. I did this every single day and couldn't wait to get home from school so that I could strip down and watch myself in the mirror as I spread my legs and imagined others watching me. Loving me.

  This was the first opportunity that I've had since arriving at the school to take the magazine from the drawer. It was still new and in the wrapper and now that I've seen it I had to open it. In the weeks before I left home George was bringing new magazines home almost daily. I had already confessed that I had found them which made me certain that they were for my benefit. I got excited when I would see that he had a new one but I would always wait for him to unwrap it first and by the next day it was.

  This one caught my eye but he never took the wrapper off before I was to leave so I "borrowed it" with every intention of giving it back the next time that I went home. Honestly, I think that he left it for me as a going away present.

  . Having to pee anyway, I took the magazine from the drawer and headed to the bathroom. Now the bathrooms in the dorm were located between adjoining rooms so that two girls from each room had to share. The showers were down the hall. There was basically a toilet, sink, and mirror in each and you would generally keep the door exiting to your room locked so that your neighbor couldn't get into your room. We generally don't think about locking the doors from inside of the bathroom because that had caused problems in the past where they would sometimes be forgotten and girls would be locked out by accident.

  I entered the bathroom, sat down, and let my stream flow. I had to go pretty badly and when I finally finished I wiped and sat back down with my new magazine. I tore the wrapper off quickly and tossed it in the trash. The name of my new prize was "Barely Legal Flashers" with the letters B-A-R-E in bold red letters. The picture on the cover was of a closeup of a young girl sitting on a bench on a busy sidewalk wearing a mini skirt and no panties with her legs spread for all to see.

  The magazine was filled with pictures of young girls about my age showing their privates to strangers in public. As I turned the pages I wondered if George had picked this out especially for me knowing how I enjoy doing these things and that I would eventually find it in his drawer.

  The pictures started having the usual effect on me as I slowly flipped through the pages studying the pictures and imagining myself in those situations. My hand worked it's way down my stomach to my pussy which was already wet with my thick slippery liquid. My shorts were down around my ankles restricting me so I kicked them off to the other side of the bathroom. I slouched down in the seat leaning back against the toilet's tank as I spread my legs apart while burying three fingers into my vagina.

  Turning to the next page I saw a picture of a young blond girl that looked much like me sitting at her school desk with her skirt raised as she fingered her pussy while her teacher taught class. That brought me over the edge as I laid the magazine on my chest, closed my eyes, and feverishly worked my way toward my much needed orgasm.

  I was totally lost in my own world when I heard the sound of someone opening the bathroom door.

  "Oh I'm sorry!"

  It was the door from our neighbor's room and someone stepped in and glanced down at me for only a second before backing out and closing the door again. I didn't have time to react but hoped that the other girl didn't see what I was doing.

  "Stupid, stupid girl!" I said to myself as I closed my legs and tried to sit up straight.

  Suddenly the door opened back up and she walked right in. It was Grace, the same girl that caught me masturbating in the shower on my first day at school! She stepped in and closed the door behind her.

  "So, we meet again little girl. It seems that you just don't know how to control yourself do you?" She smiled broadly at me as she locked the door behind her back thinking that I wouldn't notice.

  Grace is nearly twice my size. She wore dirty old jeans and a mans muscle shirt. Her naked arms and chest were covered in tattoos with a ring in one nostril and a stud in her eyebrow. I froze as she slowly walked to the other side of the bathroom locking that door as well. Since our first meeting, Kelly told me to be cautious of her as she is the biggest dyke in school and I would be easy prey. I had up until now no idea that she lived in the very next room!

  "So why didn't you come to visit me like you promised the last time we met? Is that Kelly bitch trying to keep you all to herself or are you just playing hard to get?" She walked toward me and snatched the magazine that I was clutching to my chest.

  "So..... I get it now! You like to look at pictures of pretty girls. Naked pretty girls. What's wrong with me? Don't you think that I'm pretty too? Cat got your tongue?" She flipped through the pages glancing at the pictures as I remained frozen on the toilet seat. She was between me and my shorts and I didn't think that she had any intention of letting me wear them again.

  "You know, I can do things for you that Kelly could never do." She towered over me and began to stroke my hair softly. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable and show me what you were doing there before I came in and maybe then I can help you finish off."

  "I...I...I really don't think that I can." I said softly as I looked at the floor nearly in tears.

  "Now you don't want to get me angry with you, do you? I just want to be friends. Why don't you just open your legs wide for me and let me see what you got down there."

  I shook my head just barely noticeably.

  "I won't tell you again you little cunt! Spread your legs now or I'll do it for you!" Grace grabbed a handful of my hair and raised my head up. It hurt like hell so I flung my legs open as wide as I could so that she would stop.

  "Good girl. Now rub that pretty bald pussy of yours for me." I did. "Yeah that's it. I knew that you just needed a little push. Now keep rubbing."

  I rubbed my pussy hard to please her. I didn't know whether she would hurt me and I figured that if I just did what she said I would be okay. Next she grabbed my top and pulled it up over my head followed by my bra. I was left naked on the toilet with my legs spread and masturbating violently. I knew that there was no escape and that my only hope was to follow her orders.

  Grace crossed her arms and pulled her own top over her head exposing her breasts. They were huge! They had to be the biggest that I have ever seen in person and they were covered in tattoos also. Her aureoles were dark and the size of silver dollars. Her nipples were pierced and she had heavy gold rings through them. I had never seen anything like it and as strange as it sounds, after that point, I was masturbating on my own. I don't think that even Grace could have stopped me then!

  She then turned away from me as she unbuttoned her pants and as she bent to pull them down her mammoth ass was inches from my face. I could smell her and it wasn't the pleasant sent that you would normally hear about in a story such as this. It was a musky kind of odor from an amazon woman.

  She stepped out of her pants and kicked them aside as she turned to face me. Her pussy was right in front of me now and covered with a thick carpet of matted black hair. I could see five gold rings running down each of her outer labia and her inner lips hanging out t
hrough the coarse wire-like hair. The difference between my tight and tiny pussy and her large and obviously well used one was like night and day. A long drop of shiny thick fluid clung from the hair at the bottom of her pussy and began to elongate and stretch toward the floor before dropping off and being replaced by another showing her obvious arousal.

  She straddled my body as she moved forward causing me to lean back as far as possible until there was no room left. Her vulgar pussy was coming closer and closer to my face but I kept masturbating as ordered. Finally she stopped only an inch from my face and that's when it hit me. I could smell her sex and it was overpowering! I never smelled anything like it in my life and it made me wretch.

  "What's the matter bitch? Never smelled a woman before? Well it's about time that you had. I'm no sweet smellin' cheerleader like Kelly. I'm a real woman and you are going to have to learn to like it if you know what's good for you. Stick your tongue out Honey and try it. It won't bite back I promise." She ordered.

  She moved forward and grabbed my head so that I couldn't move and forced my face into her sloppy cunt. She held me there unable to breath as I tried to scream. My pleas came out muffled as she rubbed my face around in her huge cunt. I could feel the coldness of the rings against my cheeks as she ground herself against me.

  "Who told you to stop masturbating? Now get back to it and you had better get that tongue to work too or I won't let you breath again. Got me?"

  I was scared to death so I nodded my head and stuck out my tongue. I could taste her now. A salty sweet taste like I had never tasted before. She loosened her grip on my head and I inhaled through my nose deeply trying to fill my lungs. Some of her juice went up my nose as well and now it was inside of me. I lost track of the scent as I became one with it.

  I began to lap at her pussy and she relaxed. I could hear a soft moan coming from her lips as I continued. My hand was still busy with my own pussy but my mind was on Grace as she quickly became very passive. Very gentle. She let go of my head and I needed no further guidance as she stroked my long hair in a loving manner.

  I started to feel her pussy lips spasm on my tongue and I could tell that she was near orgasm.

  "Cum with me little one. I want you to cum."

  Her hips began to buck and convulse as she came. This helped to get me over the edge too as I rubbed myself as hard as I could and I came as well. Grace again grabbed my head pressing my mouth up against her cunt as suddenly her juice gushed from her hole and into my open mouth. I stuck my tongue back in trying to extract every drop as I swallowed it down.

  I had never had sex with another woman before that time and I think that it may have changed my path from that day on as everything was judged thereafter by the events of that moment. Grace bent down and gave me a kiss on my wet cheek before gathering her things and heading for the door.

  "Now we will keep this to ourselves, right little one? " I nodded. "Good girl. I can see us being real good friends. See you again real soon."

  She smiled and disappeared through the door leaving me alone to wonder to myself just what had happened there.

  Chapter 2- Getting my “Freshman Surprise”!

  I didn't move for a few minutes trying to clear my head. I realized that Kelly would be home any minute and scooped up my clothes from the bathroom floor and went back to my room to finish up. Once satisfied that the room was presentable I went down the hall and took a shower. I spent extra time trying to get Grace's scent off of my face and body. The smell had been so strong that I never felt confident that someone wouldn't still smell her sex on me.

  I returned back to my room just in time for Kelly to arrive. When she saw me walk in I couldn't make eye contact and looked away. I could tell that I must have been blushing.

  "So Daisy Mae, how was your day?" Kelly tried to get me to look at her and I just couldn't.

  "OK what's up? Did something happen?" She added.

  Looking away I gave her a quick "no" and tried to look busy.

  "Alright then if you don't want to tell me I'll remember that later on tonight."

  She didn't push the issue but I was certain that she wouldn't forget about it. We each went about our business before going down for dinner. When we got back to our room Kelly told me that she had invited three of her friends to join us later but before they arrived I was to change into something that she had picked out for me during the week.

  I was a little apprehensive as she took it from the closet and held it up for me to see. When I first saw it I wasn't quite sure what it was but knew that it looked familiar. Taking the hanger from Kelly I realized that it was a French maid outfit and, judging by it's lack of size, it was going to be very short.

  I realized from the start that my "freshman surprise" would be some form of college hazing but I certainly didn't expect this!

  "They will be here soon so you had better hurry and put it on." She said as she started getting things in place.

  "But it's so small. It won't fit." I held it up in front of me and couldn't imagine actually wearing it.

  "Just put it on! Next time I ask you a question you had better answer. You didn't really think that I would forget did you?"

  "No I guess not."

  "Then put the damn thing on and quit procrastinating!" She ordered.

  I was wearing a pair of shorts and a top at the time and took them off and placed them on my bed standing in only bra and panties. I then laid my new outfit down taking it from the hanger. It consisted of a very short black dress, nylons with garters, and a frilly white apron. I started to put the dress on first.

  "What do you think your doing?" Kelly asked with hands on hips.

  "I'm getting dressed like you asked." I responded meekly.

  "I told you to wear what I gave you. Nowhere did I say that you could wear your under things. Take them off, now!"

  "Yes Kelly." I lowered my head and took a breath before removing first my bra then panties. I now stood naked awaiting instructions.

  "Well? What are you waiting for, an invitation? Get your ass dressed. Now!"

  I had never seen her like this before. She was becoming very bossy but I did as told not wanting to upset her more.

  I quickly put on the tiny dress. It fit around my narrow waist but was too short to completely cover my naked bum. The top of it had only two buttons that were located below my breasts leaving the upper portion open revealing much of my boobs and cleavage. I sat on the bed and pulled up my black nylons. The white lace garters showed well below the hem of the tiny skirt. Finally I hooked the apron over my head and tied it behind me.

  "And now for that final touch!" Kelly handed me a white maids cap that she had hidden behind her back. I put it on my head and she walked me over to the mirror. She stood beside me as we looked at our reflections. Putting her hand under her chin as if in thought she began to smile and nod.

  "Yes, that should have the desired effect." She said as she turned to walk away.

  I continued to examine myself and wondered what this was all about. I tried to adjust the top so that my breasts weren't hanging out so much but there really wasn't enough material to properly cover them. The hem of the skirt was only inches below my pussy and if I were to walk fast or raise my arms up in the air it would be in plain sight of all.

  "Kelly? Why did you have me dress this way. Aren't your friends coming? I thought this was all for my "freshman surprise". Will they be dressing up too?"

  "No Daisy Mae, seniors don't dress up in silly French maid outfits. I'll wait until the girls show up to tell you why you are dressed like that and what your surprise will be."

  Kelly looked down at her cell phone.

  "Amy just text me. She said that they were on the way. Now when they get here I want you to answer the door and greet them as if you were really a maid. Got that?"

  "OK but........."

  "No but. Just do as you're told and everybody will have a good time. Clear?"

  "Yes."

  "Yes what?"
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  I thought for a moment to figure out what she wanted me to say.

  "Yes Ma'am?"

  "That's right. You just don't forget your place tonight."

  "Yes Ma'am."

  I didn't get it but I figured that it was some kind of role play and that I'll just go along with it. About ten minutes later there was a knock on the door. I looked over at Kelly and she just kind of nodded toward the door for me to get it. Opening it I found three of Kelly's girlfriends in the hall. They all carried shopping bags and when they saw me they all burst out laughing. I backed out of the way to let them in as they continued to look at me and laugh.

  "Kelly, this is fucking great! Where the hell did you get that fucking outfit?" Asked her friend Amy. She was a bit of a potty mouth and would say just about anything.

  "I got it at that sex shop in town. I saw it on a mannequin and wondered how a real woman would ever be able to fit in such a thing. Hey, I took a chance." She smiled and shrugged.

  "Oh great choice man! Did you tell her the rest yet?"

  "No I figured that you would all want to be here for that."

  "Thanks. Let me put this beer away and get settled before we do anything." Amy headed for the small fridge that we had in the room.

  Do anything? I kept quiet but wondered what was in store for me.

  The three girls that were invited were Amy, Trisha, and Jen. They were all cheerleaders and very pretty. I met them all at various times during the week and they were all happy with me as Kelly's room mate. Once they were all settled they sat down at a small table that we used for eating our Meals in. There were four chairs and four girls.....and me. I stood quietly beside the table in my skimpy outfit as they chatted about the events of the day. I began to wonder how I fit in with all of this.

  "Kelly?" Amy asked.

  "Yes Amy?"

  "I'm getting a bit thirsty. Don't you think that it's time to get the hired help to get her ass to work?" Amy looked at me as she spoke.