(To be clear, this is an exercise of fantasies, erotic fiction with a taboo theme of non-consent. The following subject matter and behaviour is abhorrent in practice. The author does not endorse it and does not encourage it).
The Delta Omicron sorority always celebrated the end of exams with a big blow-out party. It was one of the highlight events of the year at Danicut College, partly due to the legendary status of Delta Omicron. Not only was their building well-kept, but it was also very private. After several high-profile lawsuits over the last twenty years, the surveillance cameras were either removed completely or else monitored by an all-female security team hired by the sorority themselves. In theory, this was a pointed statement that the sorority would govern itself, but in practice, this allowed for an easy flaunting of rules in the name of having fun.
This year, it promised to be especially fun. Members of the college fraternities were allowed to take part, providing that everyone remained on their best behaviour. The sign of any funny business would lead to an instant expulsion of all men from the party. Both fraternities had agreed and assured the girls that there would be no need to remove anyone from the party.
Much as some of the girls were skeptical, even they couldn't deny why the boys would have an incentive to be polite. The building had its own indoor swimming pool below ground, and the privacy of the building meant that parties were regularly thrown across more than one floor of the building.
But in the middle of all the preparations and planning, the most sinister ones were aimed towards a particular sorority sister, who had just finished her second year. While she remained blissfully unaware, her fellow sisters either shared in her ignorance or else worked in secret to teach her a humiliating and degrading lesson.
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Being in the sorority was the best part of Jody Arlen's college life. While the professors would say that she was a passionate student with a very mindful and progressive attitude, her fellow students had other ideas. Many would describe her as being a wild party girl, a stoner hedonist or a complete slut, depending on who you asked. Even in her sophomore year, in a college as large as Danicut, she was already a figure of salacious gossip. It didn't even matter that most of it was untrue, the parts that were true made it impossible for anyone to tell the truth from the fiction.
Naturally, Jody felt that she was born for the Delta Omicron, but while her initiation was permitted, it hadn't come without serious opposition from the more conservative sisters. But the one who opposed her most of all was her fellow initiate and fellow roommate, Kim Brixton.
Kim was focused where Jody was free-spirited, reserved where Jody was uninhibited. She saw the sorority as a chance to build lasting bonds and relationships, not as a VIP ticket to the best fun college could provide. But because the world thrives on chaos, Kim and Jody were assigned as roommates when they moved into the Delta Omicron building.
As the months wore on, the girls' patience with each other wore out very quickly. It was impossible to determine which girl had escalated the rivalry first (each would naturally swear it was the other one), but what was indisputable was that the girls found many ways to irk each other. Jody smoked marijuana indoors without opening the windows. Kim would eat the food Jody left in their shared fridge. Jody had loud sex in her bedroom when she knew Kim was home. Kim flushed the toilet when Jody was in the shower. These pranks and snide actions only escalated in scope as the months went by, even drawing other sorority girls into the feud. Opinions formed, sides were taken, but nothing was done to resolve the issue as it became more and more personal.
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Kim shook with fury, tears pouring down her face, unable to look away from the pictures on her phone. Her boyfriend was still sending her texts, but she wasn't reading them. She didn't have anything else to say to that cheating dirtbag.
She'd always been shy in the bedroom, very nervous to try new things. Jody must have sensed it, or maybe her boyfriend - ex-boyfriend - might have talked to her about it too. And of course Jody was only too happy to indulge him with every filthy thing he could imagine. Jody had also taken pictures of some of those things and sent them to Kim's phone without any warning, through her boyfriend's phone. Her mouth full of his balls, then his shaft, then his same shaft inside her shaved puss, her gross, wet curtains clinging onto to his shaft like flat squid tentacles. Then more of his cock in her asshole, stretched wide for him to thrust inside her. Finally his cum all over her big heavy tits and that awful face lit up with triumph.
Jody had finally taken it too far for her. Kim couldn't even see straight for a moment as she threw her phone away. She fell onto her bed and cried into her pillow for the rest of the afternoon. She could hear Jody walking around, listening to music, getting high, and even from behind her locked door, Kim could sense her roommate's smugness, and she honestly considered going outside and fighting her. But it was pointless; Jody was taller, more athletic and she would be expecting her to do freak out like that. It meant she won.
Instead of going outside, Kim sulked in her room, only ordering in supper when she was sure that Jody was back in her bedroom and she could sneak out without having to look at her. All that time, amidst the furious texts to her friends and fellow sisters in the sorority, she thought up ideas of revenge, each more savage than the last.
When she finally settled on one, a few silent days later, she began to laugh for the first time since her roommate had pushed her too far.
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"I'm not comfortable with this," Jody insisted, ignoring the glares she got from some of her sisters, "People want to relax and have fun, how much fun can we have if we're constantly on guard?"
Even as the sorority girls were downstairs in a room beside the pool, preparing everything for the party, Jody couldn't stop herself from voicing her objections. She did not trust the fraternity promises, and she figured that since she'd had sex with quite a few of them, she knew full well how depraved they could be. And while she herself enjoyed some rough sex and some exploration, she knew quite a few of the other girls were too shy and worried about what might happen to them. Thus, she had repeatedly voted against allowing the frat boys to join in the party, much to the surprise of almost everyone else.
She knew it was making her unpopular, but she couldn't resist. She had a bad feeling about the party, that things would take a nasty turn somehow.
"Don't worry so much, Jody," Bethany urged softly, "I'm staying sober, so are a bunch of the sisters, we'll keep a close eye on everything the whole night through!"
Jody sighed; deep down she knew it was pointless to ramble about it, and Bethany's words did comfort her.
"Just be careful, okay?" she urged Bethany, who simply laughed and patted Jody's shoulder, "You should go change, I'll finish setting up the drinks."
"Thanks," Jody answered before making her way to the elevator.
As Bethany straightened the plastic cups and put cases of beer under the table, Kim suddenly approached her, "She's on her way upstairs?"
"Yeah," Bethany answered, "I figure you and others got what you needed."
"We did," Kim confirmed, "That bitch is in for a big surprise!"
The two young women giggled. Kim had known that she could rely on Bethany, along with several of the other high-ranking girls who thought Jody's actions had gone way over the line, and they were supportive of Kim getting payback.
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Much as Jody hated to admit it, things seemed to be progressing normally enough.
