My college experience changed quite a bit after that. Wayne was right about the ice. It did help me get ahead in school. My GPA went up, and I had somewhere to go to get off whenever I needed it. I went to their fraternity house at least once a week to be their little cum rag. Outside of the bedroom, they all treated me normally and even respectfully, but as soon as my clothes came off, they tore me apart and degraded me like the slut I had become.
I started filming our gangbangs, but we all wore masks. I wore a white mask, and the guys all wore black masks. I made a decent amount of money selling my videos online, and Marcy never found out that I was a secret porn star or anything. By my Junior year, I was able to afford my own apartment. I made sure it was within walking distance from the frat house where I spent most of my time. I had no interest in fucking white guys anymore. I’d tried one or two since my first gangbang, but it wasn’t nearly the same. Instead, I became obsessed with black cocks, and I took them three at a time, just like a pornstar.