Diane's Submissive Adventures - The Sorority - Sex Stories

Diane's Submissive Adventures - The Sorority

... swats with the crop was growing. The next girl won her twenty-five strokes by grabbing a banana from the basket on a nearby table and being the first to deep throat it as the others gagged on theirs. The thirty strokes were awarded to the girl that was able to get three fingers all the way into her pussy and then lick them completely clean before the others. It made no difference in the end because at twenty strokes she fought her way off the bench and ran out of the house never to be seen again. The next event featured the comical efforts of the remaining girls trying to get two fingers up their ass. Two of the girls managed to do it almost simultaneously by lying on the floor to get enough leverage. Shelia let both of them take thirty-five strokes for their efforts. Of course, Diane had no problem with this event, and she simply lubricated her fingers first by shoving them into her soaking pussy. Still, she was ignored. More of the girls had left without going any further. They were warned against telling anyone of what they had seen with the threat of severe retaliation against all of them if any girl came forward. They all agreed without argument and seemed relieved that they were actually able to leave in one piece. With only five pledges left, it was time to up the stakes. Several sisters bolted the front doors and stood in front of them indicating no one else would be leaving. “Now that we’ve gotten rid of the weak bitches,” Shelia smiled wickedly, “We can get on with ...

... the real fun.” The remaining girls shivered at the way she said it, and now some of them were beginning to regret trying to get into a sorority even though this one was considered the best on campus. The need to be with the in crowd had outweighed the pain, but now it seemed the price might be too high. “Since you have all come this far, I will give you a choice,” Shelia said as she strode back and forth in front of the girls. She reached to the side of her skirt and tugged the zipper to let the leather fall over her hips and to the floor. As expected, she was wearing a leather thong that highlighted her tanned ass. “Instead of battling each other for the next round of swats, how about we let you girls work together on a task and all receive forty?” All the girls immediately nodded their approval and Shelia smiled. “Excellent,” she said, “We’ll start with you two.” She pointed to two girls that had obviously come together. They were standing so close that they touched at the shoulder as if the comfort each other. Both had the same dyed blond hair that was cut short, and even their pussy hair was waxed into the same heart shape. “Are you girlfriends?” Shelia asked the closest girl. “Y, yes,” the pledge stammered, “We are best friends.” Shelia rolled her eyes and then took a step forward toward them causing the girls to instinctively cower back. “I mean are you ‘girlfriends’?” Shelia emphasized the word, and the pledges eyes opened wide. “NO!” she shouted more loudly than she ...