Another College Blog

  Ashleigh showed up at my door like she owned the place, already dressed in tight jeans and a strappy top like she’d just walked off a reality show. “You’re coming with me,” she said, pushing past me. “Karaoke night. Double date. And no, I’m not dragging any of my friends if your guy turns out to be awful. That’s your job, princess.” Before I could even protest, she was already flipping through my closet. “Where’s that little silver skirt? You know, the one that makes your legs look ten miles long?” She found it. Of course she did. Twenty minutes later, I was in that ridiculous sparkly mini, and my cropped black turtleneck. I did my makeup quick but decent—winged liner, red gloss, the usual. Ashleigh just nodded, satisfied. “Perfect. You’ll look amazing on stage.” I was about to argue that I wasn’t singing, but we both knew that was a lie. The bar was already packed. Ashleigh’s guy—Liam—was charming in a too-much-cologne, opens-doors kind of way. Mine? His name was Carter. He spe...

  Jacob is here and unfortunately, his timing could not be worse.  His knowledge of what college life is like comes from movies and videos he has seen.  He's here to party and I get it.  I can't imagine that there's a great social life going to a community college, but if he had come last month there would have been time to entertain him.  We're at the tough part of the semester where papers, presentations, and finals happen. I can tell that he's pissed off Ashleigh and Allison already after getting really drunk on both Friday and Saturday nights.  The good news is that he's had enough to do with parties that he hasn't been too bothered by me working and doing course work to hang around with him as much as I normally would.  He really is a great guy, but this is a horrible time to get a crash course on fitting in at DuPont.

  So, the girls decided that today should be roommate makeover day today.  It's already pretty embarrassing that we have to do things like paint each other's toes, but I think I did pretty good on Fiona's makeup.  I don't think she's ever looked this good, which I take some pride in.  I think the bangs in her wig help and I think she kind of looks like Ellie Kemper. She's been working very hard and spent Saturday trying to learn to do her own makeup and walk in heels.  Saturday, Mia and I went out for dinner and massages.  It still freaks me out the way she can be so sweet and funny and just a good friend.  Then the next moment, she's making me do something really humiliating for her amusement the next moment. Yesterday was one of the best days since all of this started. I wish I had known about the free massages earlier. Friday, I went out with Ashleigh and Allison. That wasn't horrible, but naturally we wound up at a club and that meant dancing with ...

  I'm sure you have read by now that Mia and Ashleigh wasted no time in punishing me for my neglect at home.  The worst is that damn penis gag that Mia has now. It made it so much more humiliating to be sitting there tied up with a big rubber dick in my mouth. Ashleigh is blonde now, but she's just as mean as ever.  Her and Mia are the two girls who really know how to tie somebody up, so it wasn't like they had to completely overpower me to get my hands twisted up behind my back.  After they knotted that off, I was helpless enough that they could be relatively creative with the tie thing. Anyway, I promised that I would copy all of Ashleigh's class notes for Mia and I promised to learn Wednesday's Goo Goo Muck dance and perform it for the girls.  I satisfied that tonight.  It was as embarrassing as you might imagine.  I'm not being negative, but they are really making it tough on me.  I've totally had to give up on letting David see me dressed a...

  We don't have classes today because of the election so, I was up bright and early to go to the gym with Ashleigh and Allison.  This week, we bought me about 5 different workout outfits.  They're all the same, but they're all in different feminine colors. Of course, this pink one is the worst. Ashleigh and Allison are both workout fiends and they have both created a fitness program for me which I'm not happy about. As you can see, I'm not exactly overweight. It's bad enough that they want me eating like a girls. Other than the stair climber, I'm not really using machines or weights for much of this. Balance Oblique Crunches Abductor Abs Outer Abs Crunches Plank Hip Dips Triangle Crunch Leg Raises Plank Leg Raises Attitude Kicks Dumb Bell Pullover Chest Press Up Down Plank I do three circuits of these, 30 minutes on the stair climber, 20 minute warmup run on the indoor track, and finally stretching.  They want me to do this three days a week.  With earbuds i...

  I have been dying for the NFL to start, but in order to watch the Bears game today, I had to agree to shave my legs, let them do my nails and makeup for the day, post a selfie of me smiling and wearing Ashleigh's old cheerleader uniform. I could complain, but I wanted to see this game enough to do it. The only thing that's driving me crazy is Dave and I are watching in the room and he keeps looking over at me like I'm crazy.

  By now, you know all that there have been some changes here. I don't even know where to begin except to say that the girls won.  They used Ashleigh to set me up and since Friday night I've been in panties the whole time and have been playing dress up doll constantly. If you're wondering, yes I'm feeling pretty stupid for not just giving in when all they wanted to do was my hair. I'm trying to put up a fight, but they hold all the cards and it seems they're very determined to see just how much of a girl they can turn me into. They're not stopping with my hair or with dresses, but makeup, lingerie, heels, and so much more. They're also not showing any signs of stopping anytime soon. You may also have noticed in addition to this blog going pink, Becs has been added as a moderator.  Yeah, that was her post about my new look.  She is going to monitor this blog to make sure I keep it updated and I talk about the things they want me to talk about.

  I missed blogging yesterday.  I feel pretty bad about it because I know that when I start missing it can be a habit.  It's no different in blogging than in basketball. Anyway, I talked more with Ashleigh and we agreed to hangout at her place tonight. I'm nervous just because I'm totally new to college dating. I'm actually kind of new to dating period. In high school, we'd all just kind of hang out. Anyway, she seems really easy to talk to and I think we'll have a good time if I just calm myself down a bit.  Even Dave is impressed that I'm going out with a sophomore.

  I zoomed with a girl today.  She read my information in the student directory. It was kind of strange, but we had a great call and we agreed to hang out this weekend. I know this isn't a great picture, but nobody ever looks good on Zoom.  We wound up talking about an hour and despite Dave thinking I was weird for talking to a girl on the computer who was on the same campus I was, it kind of worked for us. I think it'll make meeting her face to face a lot more laid back. Her name is Ashleigh and she's actually a sophomore who lives off campus, but she's only 18 so it's cool.