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Subject: Story: Initiation I

The Initiate Part I.

   Halfway  thru  my  freshman  year  in  college,  I was invited to join a
   sorority.  One of my best new friends was a sister and had nominated me.
   I accepted and was told to report to the sorority house promptly at noon
   on Friday.  I  arrived a few  little early and  was told to  wait in the
   hall.   While  I  waited  several  girls  came  down the stairs and some
   whispered  and  giggled  to  each  other  as they passed me.  Finally my
   friend came down.  She  told me that during  the initiation I was  to do
   exactly as I was  told, and that if  I hesitated I would  be punished by
   the sisters and if I refused I  would not be allowed to join them.   She
   gave me a  big hug and  led me into  the living room.   It was an emense
   room with lots of couches and overstuffed chairs in a horseshoe around a
   big stone fireplace.  Barbara led me to the center to stand in front  of
   the entire  sorority.  The  President started  to speak  to the sisters.
   She told them that I was the last of this year's pledges, that  Mistress
   Barbara had nominated me, She asked if there were any objections so far.
   No  one  objected.   She  turned  to  me.   She told me that until I had
   completed the initiation I was not  to speak unless told to, to  address
   the sisters as Mistress and to do everything I was told to do or  suffer
   the punishment.  She asked if I accepted these rules.  I said yes.   All
   the girls giggled.   She said she  didn't hear me  right.  I said  "Yes,
   Mistress President".  One of the sisters took out a file folder, another
   a Polaroid camera.  She took a picture  of me and gave it to the  sister
   with the  folder.  Mistress  President told  me that  they need  to know
   everything about  me.  She  told me  to tell  them all  about my  sexual
   adventures, to start with my first kiss, to my first bare tit, my  first
   feel  of  cock,  etc.   I  started  to  tell  them about Jimmy, my first
   boyfriend.  I described our first  kiss, our first makeout session,  and
   the first time I let him slip his hand under my sweater and into my bra.
   One of  the sisters  spoke up.   She told  me to  take off my blouse.  I
   looked to Barbara.  She nodded yes.  I unbuttoned my blouse and eased it
   off my shoulders.  Mistress  President said I could  put it on a  little
   table next to the fireplace.  I put it down and went back to the center.
   Mistress Barbara told me to resume my personal history with my first tit
   sucking.  I proceeded to tell  them about Jimmy sucking my  bare titties
   outside a party.  The sister  with the folder, Mistress Janet,  asked me
   what size bra I wore.  I told  her 32A and continued about my next  real
   boyfriend Tom.   Tom was  the first  to get  his hands  into my pants to
   finger my slit.  Mistress Janet asked me if I had been fingering  myself
   before  that  episode.   I  told  her  I  had  never  fondled myself.  I
   continued to describe my first view of Tom's erect cock.  A sister  from
   the back yelled out for me to  take off my jeans.  Again I looked  to my
   friend, she nodded yes,  I went to the  table, opened my jeans,  slipped
   them down  below my  knees.  I  kicked off  my shoes,  stepped out of my
   jeans, and laid them on top of my blouse.

   Mistress President told me to stand with my legs apart, my hands clasped
   behind my neck, elbows  out to the sides.   When I was in  position, she
   told me to describe my first  taste of cock.  As I described  Tom's hard
   sexy cock,  my first  attempt at  sucking and  my first  taste of cum, I
   could feel my cunt juicing up, getting very wet.  As I described Bob and
   his taste for  pussy, Mistress Karen  came over to  me.  She told  me to
   keep talking.  She lifted my left shoulder strap and cut it with a  pair
   of  scissors.   Then  she  cut  the  right  strap.  All the sisters were
   giggling at my  predicament.  As I  described how Bob's  long tongue had
   licked me  to creamy  satisfaction, Mistress  Karen pulled  the bra from
   between my titties and snipped  it.  Dropping it to the  floor, Mistress
   Karen told me to show my tiny boobies to the rest of the sisters.   With
   my hands still behind my neck I walked around the inner circle of  girls
   to show them my bare bosom.  Mistress President told me to bend over  so
   she could get a better look.  As  I bent closer she reached up and  took
   my nipples between  the thumb and  forefinger of each  hand.  She pulled
   them  down.   My  buds  stiffened,  when  she  tweaked  them.   Mistress
   President let go and told me to finish showing them off.  I continued my
   show.  Several of the sisters took  their chance to pinch and stroke  my
   titties.  I  had never  been touched  by a  girl, and  all these  tittie
   touches were making my cunt so  itchy.  When I finished, I went  back to
   the center and waited for more instructions.

   Mistress President asked if my pussy  was still virginal.  I told her  I
   had screwed with a couple of guys.  She told me to describe the complete
   de-flowering session.  I began to describe Mark, his gorgeous hard cock,
   and all  the things  we did  that night.   When I  got to the part about
   "sixty-nine"ing with me on top and Mark slapping my asscheeks,  Mistress
   President told me to  stop, turn around and  bend over.  She told  me to
   ease my  panties down  until just  below my  cheeks.  I  was embarrassed
   about showing them my  ass.  My panties were  taut across my cheeks  and
   pulled at my crotch.  These were blue hiphuggers not the small g-strings
   I wear now.  Because of my  hesitation two sisters quickly stood up  and
   grabbed my arms.  Mistress President asked Mistress Barbara if she would
   like to do the honors of my first sorority punishment.  Mistress Barbara
   came up beside me.  She had a ping-pong paddle in her hand.  She  placed
   it on my tight asscheeks.  She told me I wasn't in the right  punishment
   position.  She told me to spread my legs double shoulder width apart.  I
   did.  She told me  to reach down and  grasp my ankles, that  the sisters
   would keep  me from  falling over.   I did  what I  was told, showing my
   pantied  crotch  to  all  the  sisters.   I  expected my friend Mistress
   Barbara  to  deliver  my  first  real  spanking.   Instead  she took the
   scissors  and  started  to  cut  the  sides  of my panties.  She cut the
   elastic band at  my waist.  She  snipped the leg  bands, leaving a  thin
   thread on each side to hold my panties on.

   She asked the sisters if they wanted me punished.  They all cheered YES.
   She took hold of my panties by the waistband at the top of my ass.  With
   one quick jerk, she ripped them  off, leaving me stark naked.  Bare  for
   all these girls  to see.  All  the girls cheered,  clapped and whistled.
   Someone  told  Mistress  Barbara  that  she  had made a good picking me.
   SMACK...A stinging warmth shattered my thoughts as that paddle came down
   on my upturned ass.  I gasped more than cried out.  I caught my  breath.
   I heard  applause.  SMACK..SMACK..   I gasped  again as  two quick  hard
   blows came down, one on each  cheek.  Tears were welling up in  my eyes.
   The  stinging  spread  across  my  entire ass.  More applause.  Mistress
   Barbara put the  paddle flat across  my ass.  She  rubbed it around  and
   around, spreading warmth across my  ass the way she might  spread peanut
   butter on a sandwich.  The sisters were cheering her on.  She  continued
   to spank me, slower, softer, covering  all my ass with a tingling  glow.
   She stopped and  rubbed the knobby  paddle around my  cheeks again.  She
   stroked that paddle down the back of my right thigh, all the way down to
   my knee  and then  up the  back of  my left  thigh until  the top of the
   paddle came to  rest at my  opened pussy.  She  turned the paddle  up so
   only the  top edge  was touching  me, right  along my  tender slit.  She
   gently stroked it up and down my tingling love trough.

   I had submitted  to a play  spanking from Mark  after a teenaged  temper
   tantrum, but  it didn't  make me  tingle like  this.  I  had an  itching
   burning desire spreading from my loins.  The sisters let me up.  I stood
   up and faced my audience.   They applauded.  Mistress Barbara wiped  the
   tears from my eyes and gently kissed my cheek.  She told me to  continue
   talking about my cherry-popping  session with Mark.  Mistress  Janet had
   to remind me where I had left  off.  I was yearning for a fuck.   By the
   time I  finished telling  them about  'sixty-nine'ing with  Mark, ending
   with his jerking cum-spewing orgasm, I was hotter than I had ever  been.
   I was horny enough to fuck any  cock.  I began to describe how Mark  had
   stroked his bulging cockhead up and down my eager virginal cunt lips.  I
   was itching to fuck, and it  was showing.  Mistress Karen came over  and
   put her arm around  me.  She told the  sisters that she thought  I had a
   little problem.   She asked  me if  I had  a problem.   I knew  what she
   wanted to hear.  I  told them that I  was horny, that I  wanted to fuck.
   All the sisters laughed.  Mistress President said that they didn't  have
   any boys handy but that there was another solution.  Mistress Karen told
   me to reach down and spread my  pussy lips.  Slowly I did it.  She  told
   me to put  my finger on  the tip of  my clit.  This  was something I had
   never thought of doing, playing with myself.

   Slowly I moved the tip of my middle finger over my passion button.   The
   sisters giggled.   Mistress Karen  told me  to continue  talking and  to
   start rubbing my  clit.  I talked  about Mark rubbing  my slit with  his
   cock.  Sliding his cock  up the full length  of my slit, he  had made me
   willing to take  his manhood into  my virgin depths.   Talking about him
   and rubbing  my button,  I was  feeling just  as willing  but this  time
   willing to do  other things.  Mistress  Karen told me  to rub my  finger
   thru my  slit the  way Mark's  cock shaft  had.  I  talked about  Mark's
   throbbing, pulsating cock, and how he had aimed it at my virgin hole.  I
   rubbed my clit faster.  Mark  pushed ever so gently, until  his cockhead
   was in me.  I rubbed harder,  pushing my inner lips apart.  Mark  kissed
   me.  He plunged his cock into the center of my womanhood, my virgin love
   canal.  He held me, I held him.  I slowed my cunt strokes but pressed my
   clit harder.  Mark started  long slow strokes in  my hot hole.  My  cunt
   walls cling to his  gorgeous man meat.  My  cunt was juicing up,  oozing
   onto my sliding finger.  Mistress Karen told me to dip my finger into my
   creamy hole.  I pushed the tip of my finger into myself, just the way my
   lovers  had.   Mistress  Karen  moved  her  hand  down  to  my asscheek.
   Squeezing it, she told me to finish the story and my first  self-induced
   orgasm.  I talked about Mark pumping in and out of my inexperience  fuck
   hole, my cunt throbbing with every stroke.  My cunt was throbbing again,
   this time around my fingertip.  I pumped my own little pussy, rubbing my
   itchy clit with each  stroke.  I knew I  wanted to cum.  I  was going to
   cum.  I  wanted to  tell them  about my  first fuck  orgasm as I came in
   front of them.  I told them about  Mark pulling my legs up to my  chest,
   then open and down to the bed, opening my cunt for his hard deep thrusts
   into my wanting love  hole.  Mistress Karen eased  me down to my  knees.
   My legs spread, I leaned back against her, letting my cunt warmth spread
   over me, relaxing,  enjoying my own  sexual administrations.  It  seemed
   like  I  was  talking  forever,  smaller  words, no sentences.  Pumping.
   Harder.   Deeper.   Fuck   me.   Cock  plunging.    Creaming.   Cumming.
   CCuummmmiinngg.   My  virginity  leaving  with  a tingling orgasm.  Mark
   pulsing, throbbing, squirting his hot cum into my love tunnel.  My first
   fuck.  My finger dipping into my hot juicy hole, building a new orgasmic
   feeling, different from when the boys made me cum.  Nice, warm waves  of
   tingles spreading out.  I was bucking my cunt against my own fingers.  I
   don't remember  talking, just  cumming.  Cumming.   My hot  cream oozing
   onto my  hand and  down my  thighs.  I  collapsed into  Mistress Karen's
   arms.  My finger still in my cunt.

   The  sisters  applauded  and  cheered.   After  resting  a  few moments.
   Mistress Karen helped me stand up.   She told me that after each  orgasm
   in this initiation, I was to curtsy and thank the sisters.  I  curtsied.
   At  the  bottom  of  my  dip  I  thanked my mistresses for a very lovely
   orgasm.  They applauded.

   Mistress President said  it was time  to continue the  inspection.  Some
   sisters  brought  out  a  padded  bench  and an extra triangular pillow.
   Mistress Janet  told me  to kneel  on it.   Mistresses Barbara and Karen
   came next to me.   They took a cloth  tape measure and began  to take my
   measurement.  My bust, my waist, my hips.  Then they measured the  width
   of  my  areola,  the  length  of  the  now erected tips and the distance
   between m nipples.  Mistress Barbara measured the area of my pubic  hair
   (across the top and from the top to the beginning of my slit).  Mistress
   Janet told  me to  lay down  on the  bench.  Two  sisters lifted my legs
   straight up,  lifting me  up until  they could  position the pillow, and
   then they positioned me with my ass  just at the end of the pillow.   My
   cut was now a  foot higher than my  head.  Mistresses Barbara and  Karen
   took my legs  and pulled them  apart just enough  for Mistress Janet  to
   reach in and measure my slit from one end, across my clit, my love hole,
   my backdoor, to the other  end.  They pulled my legs  wider.She measured
   my  slit  again,  top  to  clit,  clit to fuckhole, fuckhole to asshole,
   asshole to  the back  end of  my crack.   They pushed  my legs toward my
   chest, spreading them wider.  Mistress Jane measured everything about my
   cunt.  The  diameter of  my clit,  its length,  the lengths  of my pussy
   lips.  Mistresses  Karen and  Barbara each  put a  hand to  my cunt  and
   pulled her side  of my cunt  lips open.  They  stretched my cuntlips  as
   open and as tight as possible.  Mistress Janet measured how far my  lips
   could spread.  She measured the opening  of my love hole.  And then  she
   measured the diameter of my ass pucker.

   She went away.  I couldn't see what was happening.  Then I heard giggles
   and Mistress Janet returned.  She said it was time to measure the  depth
   of my creamy hole.  She held up an immense candle, at least a foot and a
   half log, with ruler markings on it.  I didn't want her to do it, but  I
   wanted something slipped into my horny  cunt.  I shook my head no.   She
   rubbed the tip around my love opening.  I nodded yes.  She slowly worked
   that rod into me, twisting,  pushing deeper and deeper.  Pushing  to the
   top of my canal, pushing deeper.   My cunt loosening until I had  a full
   twelve  inches  in  me  She  pushed  again.   I  cried out in pain.  She
   immediately  backed  off.   She  told  me  that  this  was  not meant as
   punishment, just the  same measurement that  all the sisters  took.  She
   eased the candle out of my cunt.

   She turned away and  then back.  She said  now to measure my  ass depth.
   She held up a smaller, thinner candle.  I pleaded with them not to stick
   it in my ass.  She asked how many cocks I had taken into my backdoor.  I
   told her none.  She smiled and  said she would be gentle with  my virgin
   ass.  She began  to rub something  slippery on my  ass pucker.  It  felt
   cool and tingly.  She rubbed gently  around and around and then from  my
   hole radiating  out.  She  rubbed the  grease slowly  into my hole.  She
   pushed gently, probing,  greasing, spreading my  hole open.  She  pushed
   her fingertip into me.   It tingled, out from  my ass, across my  entire
   crotch, and ignited  my clit.  I  was warm, tingly,  eager.  She twisted
   her finger around, I squirmed.  She pulled her finger out, and put  some
   more grease  on my  pucker.  She  put th  tip of  the candle  against my
   backdoor, and slowly,  gently pushed the  candle into my  ass.  Waves of
   tingles washed over me.  This was a new wonderful sensation.  Not  quite
   pain, but a pleasure  different from any other.   I don't know how  deep
   she pushed it  or how long  she kept it  in me I  didn't care.  It  felt
   great.  Mistresses Karen and Barbara  helped me sit up.  They  moved the
   pillow around and had me lay back, legs draped on each side.  They  told
   me to close my eyes and rest.

   A few mintues later,  Mistress Janet brought me  a soda.  Sitting up,  I
   took a few sips.  She tol me the next measurement was to be how long  it
   took for me to make  myself cum with my fingers.   I told her I had  not
   done that before today.  She said it didn't matter how long it took, and
   that my cunt would  know what should be  done.  She told me  to just lay
   back, close my eyes and do what felt good.  As I put my hands down to my
   cunt, she started a stopwatch.  I laid back, closed my eyes and  thought
   about Tom  stroking my  pussy lips  rubbing my  hard little  clittie.  I
   mimiced his  rubbing.  My  pussy warmed  up.  I  felt no inhibitions.  I
   spread my pussy  lips with one  hand and pushed  on my clittie  with the
   other.  I stroked and rubbed until I knew I wanted something in my  cunt
   hole.  I dipped my fingertip in.  I slowly moved it in circles,  pushing
   my cunt hole open.  I circled  wider, opening my hole wider.  I  felt an
   urge I had to satisfy.  I plunged my finger as deep into my love hole as
   I could.  I held  it there.  I squeezed  my cunt walls around  my finger
   and slowly  eased it  out.  I  plunged in  again, and  again.  With each
   plunge, tingles spread out from my cunt.  I laid my finger along my open
   slit, across  my hard  clit, and  bent into  my hole.   I stroked  down,
   digging  my  finger  into  my  juicy  tunnel.  I drew back, rubbing hard
   against my clit.  I rubbed.  I dreamed.  I rubbed harder, faster.  I was
   just cumming.  My urges had built until I didn't know what I was  doing,
   I didn't  care what  I was  doing.  As  long as  I was  cumming, it felt
   great.  And I came.  I dropped my hands to my sides and opened my  eyes.
   All  the  sisters  were  crowded  around  to  get  a  good  look  at me.
   Remembering my instructions, I stood up on the bench, curtsied to  their
   applause and thanked them for allowing me to cum so nicely.

   My mistresses lead me upstairs.  They brought me into what looked like a
   locker room.  It must have taken up  a third of the second floor of  the
   house.  It was all tiled,  with several dressing stalls, several  wooden
   benches.   There  were  two  padded  tables  like a doctor's examination
   table.  There  was a  sauna in  one corner.   They motioned  me into the
   shower room.  It was  at least 10 feet  square, with two rows  of shower
   spigots around the three sides.  Mistress President turned on the master
   control and  I was  instantly drenched.   The upper  row of spigots were
   aimed at  the center  of the  room at  the height  of my shoulders.  The
   lower row was aimed at my hips and pussy.  They told me to turn  around.
   I turned slowly, letting the hot streams of water was me all over.  They
   turned the water off.   Mistress President said it  was time for the  to
   make sure I  was nice and  clean.  Mistresses Barbara  and Karen stepped
   forward and started to undress.  Mistress Barbara took off her blouse to
   reveal a set  of bare, jiggling  breasts.  Then she  dropped her slacks,
   stepped out of them,  and stood up.  I  could see her totally  naked for
   the first time.  Her lion's mane of golden blonde hair, her fleshy tits,
   her muscular tummy, her rounded hips, and to my surprise a shaven  cunt.
   I looked at Mistress Karen.  She was stepping out of her jeans.  She had
   a short sassy head of  brown hair, slender shoulders, small  pointy tits
   (not as small as mine).  I looked at her slender hips as she lowered her
   panties,  and  again  at  a  shaven  cunt  as she turned toward me.  The
   stepped into the  shower with me  each holding a  big soft sponge  and a
   squeeze bottle.  Mistress Barbara  squirted some green liquid  across my
   chest.  Mistress Karen started rubbing it with her sponge.  This  liquid
   soap quickly foamed up.  The sponge  felt tingly as she rubbed my  tits.
   Mistress  Barbara  was  washing  my  shoulders,  my back, my hips.  They
   washed  my  chest,  each  soaping  and  rubbing her side of me.  Barbara
   working on my left tittie, Karen  on my right.  They progressed down  my
   tummy then  around to  my hips.   Each caressing  my closest  ass cheek.
   Mistress Barbara  told me  to spread  my legs.   I did.   She told me to
   clasp my hands  behind my neck.   They knelt down.   They repeated their
   soaping of  my ass,  gently rubbing  each cheek  round and  round.  They
   worked their way down the back of my legs.  They worked their way up the
   front from my feet up  to my knees, then slowly  from my knees up to  my
   crotch.  Mistress Karen squirted soap all over my pubic hair.   Mistress
   Barbara put  her hand  on my  mound.  She  wiggled her  fingers into  my
   curls.   She  worked  th  soap  into  a  froth,  gently  washing my love
   triangle.  Mistress President told me to turn toward the back wall.  She
   told me  to bend  over and  grab a  rail that  was about  a foot off the
   floor.

   My mistresses stood on each side of me.  They told me to spread my  legs
   as they opened their  legs to let me  put mine between their  own.  They
   squeezed  their  legs  around  mine,  holding  me  tight.  My mistresses
   squirted soap on my ass.  They  used their hands to spread the  soap all
   over, making my ass all  slippery.  They spread that slippery  soap down
   into my cunt,  pulling my pussy  lips apart, rubbing  all thru my  slit.
   Mistress Karen held  my pussy lips  open, so Mistress  Barbara could rub
   the soap all around my clittie, rubbing it, then pinching it.  I felt so
   warm and slippery, I  didn't care that these  were girls working on  me.
   They took their sponges, and briskly worked on my ass and pussy until  I
   was covered with soapy froth.  They took hoses from the walls.  Mistress
   President told me to stand and face them.  She told me to spread my arms
   and legs.  I stood spread eagle as my mistresses sprayed me with a  fine
   warm mist, rinsing my body.  Then they aimed the hoses at the floor  and
   tightened the sprays to tiny streams.  Then they motioned for me to turn
   around.   I  turn  toward  the  back  wall  and spread my arms and legs.
   Mistress Karen  pushed me  up to  the wall.   My erect  nipples pressing
   against the smooth cool tile.  The  streams hit me across the top  of my
   back.   The  pulsating  streams,  pounding  me, warmed and relaxed every
   muscle they hit.  They massaged my back with those sprays.  Then down to
   my asscheeks.   I tightened  my ass  muscles against  the pounding.  But
   those pulsating sprays made me relax.   The water was turned off and  my
   mistress began to dry  me.  Then they brought  me to the outer  room and
   helped me  up onto  an examination  table.  My  mistresses stood on each
   side of me with Mistress President at the foot.  They lifted my legs and
   pulled me down  to the end  of the table.They  pulled my legs  wider and
   held my arms over my head.  Some of the sisters lifted my bottom and put
   a pillow under me, exposing my cunt for all to see.

   Mistress President began to stroke my curly bush.  She told me that  all
   pledges should look like pretty  little virgins.  She pulled out  a pair
   of scissors and  snipped a lock  from my bush.   She handed the  curl to
   Mistress Janet who put it in a plastic bag.  Mistress President  snipped
   away all of my pussy curls.  She gently pulled the hairs on the sides of
   my slit to cut as close to the skin as possible.  When I had nothing but
   stubble left, she laid a hot, wet washcloth on my open cunt.  The warmth
   of  that  cloth  spread  up  to  my  titties  and down to my ass pucker.
   Mistress President removed the cloth and sprayed a glob of shaving cream
   onto the middle of my triangle.  She gently spread the cream all over my
   pussy stubble, massaging it into  every little hair.  She brought  out a
   razor  and  gently  shaved  off  my  stubble.   She told them to open me
   further.   They  pulled  my  legs,  lifting  my  bottom  off the pillow.
   Mistress President cleaned  all around my  asshole.  She washed  off the
   shaving cream with another hot wet washcloth.  I was tingling.  Warm all
   over.  Mistress President poured some lotion onto my clean crotch.   She
   rubbed it all over, softening, soothing my tender cunt skin.  She  began
   to rub that cool lotion onto my clit.  I felt my clittie warming to  her
   touch.

   My  mistresses  began  to  stroke  my  tits.  More hands reached for me,
   touching, stroking, gently  caressing every inch  of me.  My  mistresses
   covered my face  with sweet kisses.   I closed my  eyes and drifted  off
   into the wonderful sensations those  hands were giving me.  My  cunt was
   being rubbed,  probed, stretched,  tingled by  these loving  sisters.  I
   felt multiple fingers pumping my now creamy love hole.  I was oozing  my
   love juice onto every hand that  went into me.  Soon waves of  delicious
   tingles washed over me as I came,and came, and kept cumming.  Ooozing my
   love cream in my  first multiple orgasm.  After  I rested for a  while I
   got up, curtsied to my mistresses  and thanked them all for my  fabulous
   orgasms.   Mistress  President  told  me  to  return the next day with a
   week's  worth  of  clothes  and  my  smallest bathing suit.  On Saturday
   afternoon, Barbara met me at the  door.  She hugged me and kissed  me on
   the cheek.  She  led me into  the living room  and introduced me  to the
   other two pledges.  We were immediately told to strip.  The three of  us
   striped down, nervously exposing  three shaven cunts.  The  sisters took
   our clothes and the suitcases we had brought.  Lynn was a taller, larger
   girl.   Very  fleshy,  her  hips  jiggled  with  every  move.   She  had
   strawberry blonde  hair, and  very pink  nipples.  Her  areolas were the
   size of silver  dollars.  Her tits  were very round,  like melon halves.
   Kim was an oriental girl, not  much larger than me.  She had  long shiny
   black hair, braided down to cover her asscrack.  She had small tits with
   long tight nipples surrounded by dark areolas than stood out against her
   ivory white  skin.  The  sisters brought  our bathing  suits back to us.
   Kim  and  I  brought  small  bikinis  but  Lynn had a tank suit like the
   swimming teams use.  She apologized saying that it was the only one  she
   had at college.  We put on  our suits.  Mistress President told Lynn  to
   stand in the center  of the room.  Her  two mistresses went next  to her
   and each  took turns  cutting away  at Lynn's  suit with scissors.  They
   gave her high cut leg holes that uncovered half of each asscheek, a hole
   from the bottom of her tits to halfway below where her pubic hair  would
   have been, and long cuts from the armpit down to her waist.

   We were  told that  a party  would start  soon, and  that we  were to be
   waitresses.  We were told that every guy in the place would want to feel
   everything we had.  We  were NOT told if  we were to let  them or refuse
   them.  While serving  food and drinks  at the party,  guys kept grabbing
   us.  Mostly at Lynn's tits and ass, but Kim and I had our share of hands
   squeezing our titties and asscheeks.  On  guy had me stand next to  him,
   with my legs open,  facing away from the  sister he was talking  to.  He
   put his hand between  my legs and massaged  the inside of my  thigh.  He
   worked his hand up  to my crotch.  He  massaged my shaven cunt  thru the
   bathing suit.  I was getting juicier  all the time.  It felt so  good, I
   started rocking  against his  hand.  Before  I could  cum, I dropped the
   tray.   The  sister  called  everyone  around  and  told  them  what had
   happened.  Mistress President declared that I needed to be punished  for
   my clumsiness.  They took me into the living room and stood me in  front
   of  the  fireplace.   Mistress  President  told  me  to  take the proper
   position.  I turned around and bent over.  Mistresses Karen and  Barbara
   were at  my side  to hold  me as  I spread  my legs  wide and grabbed my
   ankles.  Every  guy in  the place  could see  the small  suit stretching
   tightly across my cunt.  The offended sister came to me with a paddle in
   her hand.

   SMACK  SMACK  SMACK  SMACK.   Fast  hard  blows  covered my ass with the
   tingling half pain - half pleasure warmth.  Mistress President announced
   that the offended guest should have a chance to punish me with his hand.
   He came next to me.  SMACK His  hand came down.  He didn't pull it  away
   immediately  He  squeezed  the  ass  flesh  he had just spanked.  Smack.
   Another blow,  another squeeze.   SMACK...SMACK...  He  began to  rub my
   ass, pulling my bikini higher, into  my slit, tight across my clit.   He
   rubbed his hand up and down my  slit, push hard across my clit and  love
   hole.  The warmth he had imparted to my ass was spreading thru my  cunt.
   I was still juicy from his previous hand action and now he was going  to
   finish the job.  He  rubbed.  I warmed and  began to push my  juicy cunt
   back at him.  He rubbed faster.  I bucked faster.  I gasped and fell  on
   my  mistresses  when  I  came.   Everyone  applauded  and  cheered.   My
   mistresses let me up.  I curtsied and thanked the sisters and the  guest
   for making  my cunt  cum.  The  sisters had  us line  up in front of the
   fireplace.  Mistress  President said  that we  had not  offered the boys
   anything for dessert.  Mistress Karen  grabbed the top of my  bikini and
   pulled it away  from my tits,  just far enough  for Mistress Barbara  to
   pour chocolate syrup onto my titties.  Then Mistress Karen took one tit,
   Mistress Barbara took the other,  and they massaged the chocolate  syrup
   all over my little titties.  I  could see Kim and Lynn were  also having
   their  tits  coated  with  chocolate.   My  mistresses took scissors and
   snipped at my top until only the sticky chocolate held it on.  Then they
   pull our tops off, showing six chocolate covered tits to all the guests.
   The boys were cheering for our tits.  Mistress President came to each of
   us and poured more chocolate on us.  She stepped back and told us to let
   every guy taste our sweet bosoms.  Leaning forward, we let each guy lick
   the chocolate off us.  When the chocolate was gone, a sister would  pour
   on more for th next guy to lick off.  After each guy had licked all  six
   titties, we  went back  to the  center of  the room.  Mistress President
   went to Lynn, pulled open the front of her bottom piece and poured honey
   into her  crotch.  Just  the thought  of letting  all those boys licking
   honey off my  cunt made me  hot and horny.   Mistress President did  the
   same to Kim  and then to  me.  We stood  there for a  few minutes, honey
   dripping from our hot cunts.   At last Mistress President told  the boys
   that they could dream about our honey cunts all night long but that  the
   party was over.  She told them to say good night to us.  We stood there,
   topless, chocolate coated tits, honey drenched cunts as each guy came to
   say good night.   Their hands all  over our asses,  mouths all over  our
   titties.  When they were all gone, we were told to go take a shower, and
   to leave our suits up there.

   We  went  to  the  shower  room,  stripped  and  began to wash the sweet
   stickiness from our hairless  cunts.  I looked at  Kim and Lynn and  saw
   from the look on  their faces that we  all needed some satisfaction.   I
   watched as  Lynn lowered  her hand  to her  big clean  cunt and began to
   finger her slit.  With her other hand she would squeeze her fleshy tits,
   occasionally pinching her nipples.  I  lowered my hand to my  eager slit
   and began  to mimic  Lynn, even  the tit  rubbing that  I had never done
   before.  I closed my  eyes and drifted off  into the warm wet  dreams of
   pleasure, until  I had  satisfied my  sexual urges  with a  hard bucking
   orgasm.  When  I recovered  Lynn and  I saw  Kim sitting  on the  floor,
   rubbing  her  clit  hard  and  fast.   She  had  followed  our lead into
   pleasure.  Harder and faster she rubbed until she shook with her orgasm.
   We helped her up and kissed each  other.  At least the three of us  were
   sisters in sex.   We finished washing,  dried off, and  went down stairs
   with towels wrapped around us (Lynn's didn't cover everything).  We went
   into the living  room.  We were  surprised to see  two guy there,  stark
   naked.  Mistress President motioned us forward.  She told us that  these
   two would be the next part of our initiation.  She told them our  names,
   as the sisters ripped  away the towels leaving  us as bare as  could be.
   Mistress President introduced the boys: Master Hard and Master Easy.

   Kim, Lynn and I were staring at these two naked hunks.  I was  oblivious
   to  my  own  complete  nudity.   I  was  fascinated  with these gorgeous
   specimens of  the male  gender.  Mistress  President told  us about  the
   nicknames she had given them.  Hard was tall, at least 6'2", wavy  brown
   hair, hard tight muscles from his shoulders all the way down.  His  hard
   cock was sticking straight out, bobbing up and down when he shifted  his
   stance.  Easy was shorter, about 5'7", with blonde hair and lovely  blue
   eyes.  His muscles didn't stand out  as much as Hard's but he  certainly
   had  some  nice  ones.   Easy's  cock  was  also at attention.  Mistress
   President told us that  Hard was the hardest  cock to make cum,  that he
   could last thru at  least two girls.  She  told us that Easy  was not as
   hard to  put down,  but was  very easy  to get  up again, and again, and
   again.  Lynn giggled.  Someone  pushed her forward.  Mistress  President
   went to her, pinched her big  pink nipples, then led her by  the nipples
   to the  center of  the room.   Mistress President  told her  to take the
   proper position  for her  punishment.  Lynn  took her  position with her
   mistresses holding her.  Lynn's open legs exposed her big pink love hole
   for us to see.  It was so large and wide open, almost asking for a fuck.
   Mistress President  told Hard  and Easy  to give  Lynn a  good spanking.
   They  stood  on  each  side  of  her  and  began to spank her big fleshy
   asscheeks.  When she got slapped, everything jiggled her asscheeks,  her
   cunt lips, and especially her melon sized tits.  They continued spanking
   her, making her ass glow  bright pink.  Mistress President told  them to
   find out how  horny Lynn's cunt  could get.  They  pulled her cunt  lips
   open and began to probe her love hole and rub her passion button.  I saw
   Lynn close her eyes, and I knew she was enjoying this examination.  Hard
   and Easy  probed her,  rubbed her,  one finger,  two fingers, one finger
   from each of them.  Probing, stretching, pulling Lynn's love hole  open,
   more and more.  Pumping  fingers, alternating thrusts.  Now  two fingers
   from  each  guy,  plunging,  pulling  out  covered with her white creamy
   froth.  They jammed they fingers deep into her hole and she shuttered as
   she came.  When her mistresses let her up, Lynn curtsied and thanked the
   sisters for a good finger fucking.

   Mistress President said it was time for us to thank the boys for helping
   with our initiation.  Kim  and Lynn were told  to kneel down.  The  boys
   were brought in front of them.  Kim and Lynn were told to start sucking.
   I was told to take a handfull of crushed ice in each hand, to go  behind
   the boys, rub the  ice on both asses  and watch the other  pledges suck.
   Both boys were startled by my cold fondles, they arched forward, shoving
   their cocks at  my fellow pledges.   Lynn was bouncing  her head up  and
   down on Hard's  cock, sucking it  all the way  into her mouth.   Kim was
   doing a  tongue job  on Easy's  cock.  She  had one  hand on  his shaft,
   pumping up and down.  Her tongue was licking his bulging head around and
   around like a tootsie pop.  I rubbed my cold wet hands over those  tight
   muscular asses, squeezing cheeks,  watching those blowjobs, yearning  to
   work on one of them.  Easy began to move his hips in and out as Kim took
   his cockhead into her mouth.  He was fucking his cockhead in and out  of
   her little mouth.  I squeezed his asscheek harder and pushed him forward
   on each stroke.  I saw Easy's cock twitch and saw his cream ooze out  of
   the corners of Kim's mouth.  Kim was told to swallow it, all of it.  She
   swallowed what she had in her mouth, then wiped the excess from her face
   with a finger.  She was told to swallow every last drop of cum.  Kim put
   her finger in her mouth and sucked the cum off.  Lynn was still  sucking
   on Hard and  he was still  very hard.  Lynn  was told to  stop.  We were
   told to change places.  Kim was  to suck Hard, Lynn was to  fondle their
   asses, and I was  to suck Easy.  I  took my position in  front of Easy's
   dangling organ.  I brought both hands up to that cock.  I cupped my left
   hand under  his balls  and circled  my right  hand around  his shaft.  I
   squeezed his balls  and pulled on  his soft cock.   As I pulled  I could
   feel it filling with  blood.  I was told  to suck it.  I  leaned forward
   and took his head into my mouth.  I ran my tongue over that bulb while I
   pumped  his  shaft  and  squeezed  his  balls.  I sucked, that bulb kept
   growing, filling my mouth.  Easy  pushed his hips forward.  I  opened my
   mouth as his cock slid in, over  my tongue, deep into my throat.  I  had
   never had a guy's whole cock in my mouth.  I wanted it now.  Easy pushed
   in, I sucked in, and my lips touched his silky soft hair.  I held all of
   his marvelous cock in my  mouth.  Mistress President slapped my  ass and
   told me to suck it not swallow it whole.  I sucked as hard as I could as
   he pulled his cock out of my mouth.  I put my hand back on his shaft and
   pumped.  I sucked  at his cockhead  until I felt  his rod twitching.   I
   held his shaft  tight.  I opened  my mouth and  let Easy squirt  his hot
   salty cum into my  mouth.  Not a drop  escaped my mouth and  tongue as I
   licked every drop oozing out of his manhood.  I would have been  willing
   to drink his cum all day and  all night.  We were told to change  places
   again.

   I moved in front of Hard's still rigid cock.  Lynn took her position  in
   front of Easy  and Kim went  behind them and  grabbed their ass  cheeks.
   Lynn was  already taking  all of  Easy's cock  into her  mouth.  I faced
   Hard's long cock.  It was longer than Easy's but not as thick.  I knew I
   couldn't take it all  into my mouth, so  I started a tongue  job.  First
   all around his head,  then tightening my tongue  I ran the tip  down the
   cleft at the front of his helmet and down the silky length of his shaft.
   I flattened my tongue against his cock muscle and licked all the way  up
   to his head.  I  kept licking him with  these long strokes.  I  held his
   balls in one  in each hand,  rubbing them like  large marbles.  I  would
   occasionally feel Kim's fingers between  his tight cheeks.  I licked  at
   his cockhead.   I moved  my right  hand around  his long  hard shaft and
   pumped.  I pumped it, squeezing tight and pulling his manhood to my warm
   wanting tongue.  I pumped harder, faster.  I saw Lynn Easy's third  load
   of cum in her mouth.  I wanted Hard to spew his cream into my mouth.   I
   licked across the top  of his helmet and  wiggled the tip into  his piss
   hole.   I  felt  someone  pull  my  hand  from his balls.  They put some
   crushed ice into my open hand and pressed it up between his legs to  his
   hot balls.  I rubbed the ice onto his balls.  They tightened.  His  cock
   twitched.  I pumped harder.  I could fell his load running the length of
   that hard shaft.  I  took his head into  my mouth as his  hot, thick cum
   shot out.  There  was so much  cum that I  had to open  my mouth and  he
   pulled back  a bit.   His cock  kept squirting  hot thick  cum across my
   face, my cheeks, down my chin, into my open mouth.  I swallowed as  much
   as I could.  When he stopped spewing, i licked at his cock, licking  off
   every drop.   I moved  my hand  to wipe  the cum  from my  face and  was
   stopped by  Mistress President.   She told  me to  share my good fortune
   with the other pledges.  The boys  moved away and Kim and Lynn  knelt in
   front of me.  Mistress  President told them to  lick Hard's cum from  my
   face and taste  his treasure.  They  both went at  me the way  I went at
   Hard's cock.  Fast,  furious, wanting every  drop, they licked  my face,
   cheecks, chin and lips.
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