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The Initiate part 1
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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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