What We Do To Peeping Toms Phone Sex…

MILA 844-332-2639 EXT. 220

One evening my roommate and I were on my bed practicing kissing on each other (yes, us girls actually do that) when my roommate suddenly stopped. “Did you hear that?” she said. “I didn’t hear anything, now come on, I was about to perfect my tongue technique” I said while pulling her face closer. “There it is again!” she said. This time I had heard it too. We had been seeing things in our window out of the corner of our eyes whenever we had these kissing sessions, when we were dressing, or when we had boys over. We live on the very bottom floor of our dorm building so it wouldn’t be unlikely if someone was outside our window watching us. We both decided to check it out. 

“Hey Dani” I said casually “how about we go get something to eat at the dining hall.” She caught on to my plan to outsmart whoever was watching us into letting their guard down. “Sure, let’s go get ourselves a nice salad!” I rolled my eyes and gave her a look. Who would ever believe someone was this excited to get eat a couple of salads? Nevertheless, we walked out of the dorm and snuck around to the back. I really didn’t believe that anyone would be stupid enough to stick around the place they’ve been stalking when the person they were stalking had left, but my roommate insisted we hurried since my logic made sense and he could leave at any minute. When we got to the corner, we peeked around and saw a guy staring into our window! Well, he wasn’t staring since his eyes were closed and it looked like he was moaning something. We looked down further and saw that he was jacking off too! Disgusted, Dani and I retreated behind the corner to talk about what we were gonna do next.

“We have to teach this perv a lesson!” she whispered angrily. For once, I agreed with her. We came up with a plan on the spot. We tiptoed quietly over to the fucker who was still wanking it and before he could open his eyes to see us there we grabbed him and wrestled him to the ground. It wasn’t hard since he was a scrawny little fuck. It was a Monday evening, so everyone in the dorm building was in their rooms or in the showers, which worked to our advantage as we dragged the peeping tom to our room. Dani had taken her shirt off to tie his hands while I dragged him by his feet.

When we had gotten back to our dorm we sat him up in a chair and tied him down with some old rope we found in the closet. The little bitch kept crying and sniveling, saying he was sorry and all that. I gave him a hard backhand across the face to shut him up. “You like peeping in on girls in their most private moments?” I asked. I looked back at Dani who looked at me and smiled maliciously. I knew she would be up for anything I was about to do. “Well, I’m gonna show you what we do to peeping toms here,” I said as I locked the door.

Mila

844-332-2639 ext. 220

Mila

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