"College Hazing"
By: AlexClayton
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Jenna watched in disbelief as the running back from Iowa State made the game winning touchdown in the final seconds of the homecoming game. Outwardly she was just as stunned as her fellow classmates were there at University of Iowa as the announcers called out the name of the running back along with the final score. Inwardly she was outraged as now, per her sorority pledging, she now had to make the two hour drive from Iowa City to Ames to uphold her end of the yearly side bet regarding the Cy-Hawk Trophy. The captain of her cheer squad let out a long, dejected sigh. "Let's go hit the showers, girls," she said. "Those of you Tri-Del Tributes who are going to Ames, see me before you leave."
There was grumbling throughout the squad, especially from Jenna and the other Freshman girls. What should've been a highlight night where they'd be sleeping with the hometown football stars, they were now going to be playthings for the opposition. As she showered and changed back into her cheerleader outfit, Jenna constantly reminded herself that this was part of her pledge to be a Tri Delta and being one of that sorority would open doors for her future past college. She grabbed her overnight back out of her locker and went to see her captain, Michelle, who was also an upperclassman from the sorority she wanted to join. Michelle smiled as she held up a little black velvet bag for her. "Put these on now before you drive out to Iowa State's campus. You don't need to attach the cuffs together or put the blindfold on until you walk in the doors and are put in line to be chosen," she explained. Then she gave Jenna a pointed look. "Remember; we'll be there and we will be watching. Got it?"
"Yes, Mistress," Jenna replied meekly as was her direction to do so until she was made a full fledged sister of Tri Del. She put the bag onto a nearby bench as she opened it up. The first thing she plucked out was a fuzzy collar with a pair of matching handcuffs. Jenna put them on without hesitation and reached in for the next item; a butt plug with a blue gem that matched her eyes. Sighing, she reached in the bag and got the bottle of lube that she'd felt. After applying a generous amount of lube to the plug, she bent over the bench, flipped up her cheerleader skirt, pulled her panties aside, and worked the plug up into her ass. After a moment of squirming to get used to it, Jenna rummaged around inside of the bag and came up with a ball and dildo gag. Tilting her head back, Jenna slid the thing into her mouth and down her throat until her lips were wrapped around the wiffle ball-like end that allowed her to breathe through the thing. Then she latched the straps into position behind her head that would keep the throat gag in place. Now she realized why they had that weed-out contest last week as to who could deep throat a dildo and was thankful to have found out that she didn't have a gag reflex.
The last items she fished out was the fuzzy black blindfold in question and two nipple clamp rings. The rings looked like little metal horseshoes that would keep her nipples pinched but not get in the way of anyone wanting to play with her tits. Jenna straightened up and lifted her cheerleader top up, baring her modest, perky, B-Cups to Michelle. Her nipples were already hard from just putting the plug and gag in, so she was able to put the clamps on easily. She then spread her arms wide and presented herself to Michelle for inspection. Michelle smiled and nodded, motioning that she could straighten up her cheerleader outfit. "Perfect! Do well tonight, Jenna, and being a sorority sister is in the bag for you," she said with a bright smile. Then she leaned in to kiss Jenna on both cheeks and then on her spread lips over the gag. "I look forward to personally welcoming you into Tri-Del," she then added with a husky voice. "Now head on over to Iowa State and do me proud."
*
An hour later, Jenna was standing in line with the other Freshmen cheerleaders who were all Tri-Delta hopefuls like she was. She had her hands cuffed in front of her and her blindfold up on her forehead until she was directed to put it down over her eyes by the cheerleaders and football players from Iowa State. They were in the large living room of one of Iowa State's frat houses. The room had been converted to an auction room of sorts with the University of Iowa cheerleader girls, and some guys who swung both ways, standing on a small stage that lined one wall next to the massive fireplace that dominated the attention of the room. Jenna could see the Iowa State football team all getting wallets, credit cards, and wads of cash out so that they could all bid on the cheerleader that they wanted to fuck tonight. The only thing that made this whole thing more bearable for her was knowing that all of the money raised tonight was going to charity... as would've been the case had Iowa State lost and their cheerleaders would've been at the mercy of University of Iowa.
"Alright, cheerleaders!" the MC of the night's events called out to them. "Blindfolds down and we'll get the bidding going!"
Jenna reached up and pulled her blindfold down over her eyes, closing off her view of the room despite the fact she could still hear what was going on. She'd been wet driving the hour here with her mouth gagged and her ass plugged. Now she was really getting wet with anticipation now that they were now being bid on. She felt a perverse thrill run through her knowing that all these guys were going to be clambering for the chance to fuck her for the night and she felt so helpless and vulnerable standing there in front of them bound and blindfolded. Jenna was in the middle of the line and the MC started at the end to her left.
Eventually, after six of the girls and two of the guys on her squad had been bid on and taken away to whatever room they'd be spending the night at, Jenna felt her upper arm being grabbed and her body being pulled forward. It was now her turn and she blushed furiously as the bids started coming in faster than she could keep track of while the MC called out her name and described her assets; just 19 and out of high school, her pale, ivory complexion, her mousy brown hair, her athletically trim thighs, her round ass, her petite frame, her small B-Cups, and the fact that she was only 5' 2" and was therefore easy to toss in the air, as she often was at the football games. She moaned from behind her gag as she was manhandled, being turned this way and that to be shown off to the rowdy crowd. Her top was pulled up to show off her tits and her skirt flipped up to show off her panty clad mound and ass. At one point the MC even pulled her panties down and off of her as a trophy to Iowa State before showing off her smooth, shaven mound and pointing out how wet she was. Jenna got fingered so hard and deep by him that she nearly came on the spot.
But finally the MC called out "SOLD! Come on up here, TJ!" The MC took Jenna by the shoulders and guided her more to her left where she then felt big, powerful arms pick her dainty form up and throw her over his shoulder like a sack of corn. She moaned again as she was then carried away with her skirt flipped up again and her plugged ass now bare for all to see. Jenna didn't fight it as she'd heard one or two of the other girls do. In fact, she was now looking forward to it even as this TJ slid one hand up her right thigh to squeeze her ass. Her body started bouncing as she was carried up some stairs, all the while feeling other party goers touch her hair, her legs, her ass, and even getting in to grope one of her tits as she was carried throughout the frat house up to wherever TJ roomed at.
A door opened and closed behind them as they went through a doorway. She then felt herself being laid out onto a small twin bed. Off to her right, she heard the distinct sound of one of the other girls of her squad squeaking and moaning that was permeated with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh as she was fucked by, she guessed, TJ's roommate. TJ, in the meantime, was pulling her top up and over her head, to leave it bunched at her cuffed hands. His big, powerful hand guided her hands up above her head. "Keep 'em there, sweetness," he said in a smooth voice as his other hand cupped her chin, and then her neck over her collar as he started kissing her cheeks and then her lips. An erotic shiver ran up her spine as he held her in such a domineering fashion. She didn't feel like she was in danger with him as he wasn't squeezing her neck to outright choke her. She knew that she had the safe word at her disposal that everyone had agreed to. Which, in her case, would be shouting out "Iowa State Rules" at the top of her lungs even from behind her gag. That would then, supposedly, draw down the leaders of the participating sororities and fraternities to determine if someone was just spooked or if someone was in very real danger.
Either way, Jenna hoped that she wouldn't have to use it and so far, things were going well as she felt TJ kiss his way down her collar bone to where her pert tits and clamped nipples awaited him. When, she guessed, TJ was satisfied that she wasn't going to resist him and that she was going to keep her hands up by the headboard as she'd been directed to, he let go of her cuffs and slid his hand down her smooth, flat belly, over her skirt, and down between her legs. He sank his large middle finger up inside of her, drawing a sharp intake of breath from her as he penetrated her with his digit. She wiggled and moaned as he slowly drove his finger inside of her and then crooked it back in a 'come hither' gesture, dragging it down the front wall of her pussy. At the same time, his hot mouth descended upon her right tit, his tongue swirling around her clamped nipple. He changed it up by flicking at it occasionally and by teasing it with his lips. Jenna's head swam as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her, making her groan deeply out of both pleasure and need. She gripped the headboard and started lifting her hips to grind against his hand even as he fingered her.
"Dang, girl," he said, pulling back from where he was sucking on her breast. "Anxious, are we?" Jenna responded by whimpering and nodding her head. He just chuckled in response as he lifted up off of her and she heard him as he stood at the side of the bed, taking his clothes off. Then she felt his hands on her again, this time taking her sneakers off, followed by her socks, then finally her skirt. She was now totally naked before him, and his roommate if he was watching. Her chest felt flushed as it heaved with anticipation. Her heart was pounding hard in her chest as she waited for him.
It wasn't long as she felt his weight shift the bed. Only it wasn't next to her, it was by her feet. She then felt his hands slide up her slender legs to coax them apart at her thighs. She spread herself wide open for him without hesitation. After all, she did agree to this and he did buy her for the evening. That, and it was for charity. She then felt his hot breath on her mound a half second before he reinserted his finger up inside of her and his tongue started dragging up her slit and across her clit. Jenna screamed from behind her gag, lifting her hips up off of the bed and arching her back as the sudden orgasm slammed through her body. Then her hips bucked up and down as he wrapped his arms around her thighs and continued licking her out as she came hard. Jenna gripped the headboard in a white knuckled grip as she felt her body flip-flopping of its own accord as the mind blowing orgasm continued to coarse through her. When she finally came down from the initial high, she fell limp onto the bed with her legs trembling uncontrollably on either side of TJ's body.
