It was my first year of college. I was young and so very inexperienced in the ways of the world. I was creating a portfolio so I could apply to art school and was so cocky. I thought that I was shit-hot and better than everyone else. I soon found out otherwise. There was someone else in that class, just so different; so sexy, so beautiful, talented, perfect that when I saw her for the first time I gasped.

From the moment I saw her, I was infatuated with her - maybe even a little obsessed. I tried at almost every single opportunity that came my way to talk to her, and she would just smile and talk back being polite. This went on for the whole year.

And then came the end of session trip to London, to explore galleries and take in the sights. Luckily enough for me the rooms were only two person, and, luckily again, she didn't have anyone to share with. We were in the room for two seconds after the door closed before she grabbed me, pushed me down on the bed and started kissing me. It started so hard and fast and then, after she satisfied her hunger for the moment, slower and softer. I didn't want it to end. I'd fantisised about this moment for ages and suddenly it was happening.

When we finally stoped kissing and groping one another she sat up and looked in to my eyes.

"I know you want me and I want you too - but this has to be our little secret".

I nodded and smiled.

She grabbed me again, this time pulling me down on top of her. Our lips met and we started kissing so passionately, hands roaming all over each other.

Suddenly she ripped my shirt open, buttons flying everywhere. I gasped and she laughed. Rolling me over she undid my bra and then pulled off my skirt. It all happened so quickly but I was naked, lying on the bed, just looking at her.

She got up and ripped off her own clothes just as quickly then bent down to my already open legs and wet pussy.

She slid her fingers into me, moving them in and out until I started to moan a little, then started to lick round my clit, gently sucking and nibbling it, still moving her fingers in and out of my swollen, wet cunt.

Then, I felt pain but it was nice pain. It was an odd feeling at first and I didn't quite know what it was. Then, as the pain disappeared, I realised that she had her whole hand inside me. The mental image blended with the physical pleasure, and, letting out a scream, I came in the most powerful orgasm that I had ever had.

Looking up she had a grin on her face that sould only be described as evil. She came up to my face and kissed me letting me taste myself on her.

I tried to get up after that, to repay her for all the pleasure she had given me but she wouldn't let me. Using my shirt and her belt she tied my hands together and then to the bed, she turned around and sat on my face. I saw her clit peircing and began to lick up and down her slit, then began to play with her clit, swirling my tongue around it. I couldn't see what she was doing but heard her fumble about for a few minutes in her suitcase, the whole time still covering my face. I didn't mind - I was having fun flicking and gently pulling her piercing. Then I heard a click and a buzzing noise...

Part 2 coming soon