Disclaimer:
-This is a completely non-consensual story. If such content offends you, please do not read.
-This is purely a work of fiction. All characters are over the age of 18.
-The letters for the sorority were picked at random. I kinda wanted the sisters to be called DEBs because I like acronyms that spell words and I think it's kind of ironic. This is not a reflection on any sorority/fraternity that might go by these letters.
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Sienna joins the rest of the sisters on the couches as they sit back and admire their handiwork. Quinn is curled up in a ball on the bed of blankets in the middle of the room, completely naked and shell shocked by what was done to her. Tears stream down her face as she silently tries to process.
Quinn takes slow, deep breathes to combat the racing of her heart. Soft murmurs float around her as the sisters chat quietly, muted by her thoughts. The adrenaline fades as she calms down. Although she can't shake the knowledge of how she was just thoroughly violated, she starts to process how much the fear and lack of control had heightened her pleasure. She'd never experienced such a powerful orgasm.
Numbness sets in and Quinn slowly uncurls, sitting up. She can't bring herself to care about the sisters seeing her body right now. Why bother when they've already seen everything and more? She looks around for the clothes Sienna lent her earlier.
Sienna walks over and offers a hand to help her up. Quinn takes it, eying her warily, and stands.
"Let's get you cleaned up." Sienna coos in a soft, comforting voice.
Her hand still held by her big sister, Quinn lets herself be led upstairs to Sienna's en suite bathroom. She watches as Sienna turns on the water in the shower.
"Why don't you start getting ready for bed while we wait for the water to heat up?" Sienna hands her an unopened toothbrush, then moves to sit on the vanity.
Quinn brushes her teeth and uses the toilet, aware of Sienna's gaze on her. As steam fills the bathroom, she pulls the scrunchy out of her hair and throws it up into a new bun to keep it from getting wet. She steps into the shower, letting the warm water flow over her. Quinn faces the wall, attempting to keep her back to Sienna as she washes off the massage oil coating her body.
Sienna watches intently as Quinn runs her hands over her gorgeous body. Although she tries to hide, Sienna catches flashes of side boob. Her clit tingles as Quinn leans down to scrub her legs with body wash, offering tantalizing glimpses of her pussy.
When Quinn reaches to clean between her thighs, she is hit with the memory that it's not just massage oil she's removing. Holy shit, a woman spit on her pussy tonight! Her pussy has been covered with another woman's saliva in order to lube it up for her to be finger fucked against her will. She shudders in revulsion.
The water rinses the last of the body wash down the drain. Quinn turns it off and steps out of the shower, reaching for a towel before realizing that Sienna is holding it. Quinn stands mutely, staring at nothing while Sienna dries her off, the fight drained out of her for the night.
Sienna hangs the towel up to dry and leads the despondent girl back into the bedroom. Rather than offering clothes, Sienna tucks her into the air mattress as she is, pulling the sheet up to cover Quinn's naked body. She moves to lay on her own bed, taking out her phone and scrolling social media while she waits for Quinn to fall asleep.
Quinn lays on the air mattress, unsettled by the feel of sheets against her bare skin. She has always slept in clothes, but she hadn't brought any of her own because she hadn't planned on spending the night when she arrived at the sorority house. She briefly considered asking her big sister to lend her something, but discarded the idea because that clearly wasn't going happen.
Once Sienna hears Quinn's breathing even out in sleep, she sets about completing her nighttime ritual. All the while, she relishes in the knowledge that she has an unwilling, naked girl in her room. So fucking hot!
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Quinn wakes up in the morning to an empty room. Holding the sheet to cover her chest, she sits up and eyes her surroundings. Sienna's bed is made and no sound is coming from the bathroom, so she must have already gone downstairs. She spots a pile of clothes sitting on the end of Sienna's bed, a t-shirt and some sweatpants. A post-it note on top tells Quinn "You're welcome.", confirming they are meant for her.
She breathes a sigh of relief and quickly tugs them on. She'd worried that Sienna expected her to come down naked and wasn't sure what the consequences would have been for stealing some clothes from the closet. She makes a quick stop in the bathroom before heading downstairs.
Quinn heads into the kitchen, finding most of the sisters in there as well. A huge spread of breakfast food covers the island. She can't help but notice that the sisters who were home last night all have their phones out, showing something to sisters who were out with their littles or had other plans. They look up as she enters. Some smirk at her while a few give her warm smiles and wish her good morning.
Sienna takes her by the shoulders and leads her to a chair at the breakfast table. She goes to the island and comes back to set a full plate in front of Quinn. "Eat."
Halfway though her meal, Quinn can no longer resist and asks what everyone is looking at on their phones. Addie, who was part of spa night but not one of the sisters that massaged Quinn, turns her phone around for Quinn to watch.
Quinn recoils in horror at what she sees. A video of her sitting on the floor in front of the couch. She watches as Sienna pushes Quinn's shirt down to reveal her breasts and starts massaging them. In the video, Quinn looks uncomfortable.
"Your boobs are so adorable!" The sister Addie had been showing the video to comments with a snicker. "Wish I'd been home last night."
Quinn gasps. "Addie, delete that immediately."
Addie taps her chin, pretending to consider this. "No, I don't think I will."
"But why?"
"I can't wait to get myself off while watching it later." Addie replies, then shrugs. "Besides, it's not like it's the only video."
"What?!" Quinn sits, frozen in shock.
The women exchange glances. The sisters not massaging Quinn had all taken pictures and video throughout the night, sharing with those who had their hands on the pledge. Amaya holds her phone out for Quinn to look at, showing her a video of Quinn laying naked on her back as Niko and Priya run their nails over her areolas and Sienna spreads Quinn's glistening pussy lips.
Quinn's stomach drops. Amaya filmed at angle where everything is visible, even Quinn's face. If this video ever got out, there would be no doubt it was her in the video and everyone would see her getting violated. Tears gather in her eyes as shame, humiliation, and rage build within her.
Blake, the president of the sorority, moves to stand beside Quinn, slinging an arm around her shoulders. She places her phone on the table in front of Quinn as it plays another video, making it clear that these videos were being shared among the sisters.
"Unless you want these to get shared outside the sorority, you let us do whatever we want with you. Whenever we want." Blake explains, letting her hand graze Quinn's breast where it hangs over her shoulder. Seeing the panic in the pledge's eyes, Blake offers a small consolation. "We swear to never mess with your academics. We'll never interrupt your class schedule or prevent you from studying. If you're going to join this sorority as a full member one day, you have to keep your grades up. And, let's be clear, we may want to have some fun with you, but we're not trying to ruin your life."
Quinn pushes her plate away, no longer hungry. They seriously still expect to her to be a member of this fucked up group after what they did to her?
"Think about it." Blake tells her and walks off.
Quinn gets up and heads to the front door where she left her shoes. As she ties her laces, Sienna approaches with a bag that she holds out to Quinn.
"Your clothes, from your workout yesterday. Lila threw them in the laundry last night, so they're clean."
Quinn takes the bag, unsure how to feel. On the one hand, they did something absolutely vile last night. On the hand, they went out of their way to do make her feel pampered and taken care of. She heads back to her dorm to consider her options.
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Quinn lays on her extra-long twin bed in her dorm room as she contemplates her future, grateful her roommate is out.
Option 1: Stay with the sorority. Put up with unknown methods of future torment and become a member of a sisterhood of women who completely violated her with no remorse and planned to continue doing so. Quinn would never be able to full trust them, but at the end of her college years, she'd have a leg up in the world with her connections to the extensive alumni of a prestigious sorority.
Option 2: Refuse to let this continue. They would probably kick her out and the video would definitely get shared. Even if they didn't kick her out, she should really follow her morals and drop out of the pledging process. But they would probably still share video. She wouldn't be able to show her face on campus, knowing anyone and everyone she passes could have seen her naked and touched. God only knew what the other videos looked like.
Would the college expel her? No, there's no way the sisters would let the video hit administration. They were in the videos too and would get in trouble for clearly taking me against my will. Still, Quinn would finish college with no friends, no sorority connections, and her reputation in tatters. The videos could even make their way to future employers, ruining her chances on the job market.
