(My language is Spanish and I don't speak English very well, so I sincerely apologize for any mistakes that may occur).
(All the main characters are over 18 years old, and these stories are the fruit of my imagination).
(This story is developed in the same fictional world as the storiesFriends, Masters and Slaves
and
Blackmailing Erika
, a world based on the stories published by COLLAREDSLUTGIRLS).
The Fraternity Party
I'm going to miss these parties;' I admit to my friend Eric as we enter the courtyard of the huge colonial-style mansion.
'I hear you Frank;' Eric smiles back, 'But don't worry, I'll send you some photos of next year's parties.'
'Did you finally accept Professor Yates' offer?' I ask Eric a little surprised.
'Yes, I have accepted it, after all the chemistry lab at the university is much better than most of the pharmaceutical companies in the world, yesterday I signed the contract for two years as a researcher and assistant professor;' Eric answers me.
'I'm glad you can continue to enjoy university life;' I point out and give him a firm pat on the back.
'I'm glad too Frank, but it won't be the same without you, Emily or the rest of the veterans,' he says in a wistful tone. Although I'm sure the rector won't mind if the best quarterback in the history of the university as well as the best student in his class drops by from time to time;' he points out with a laugh.
'Don't miss me yet, there are two months of classes left and a lot of parties to enjoy starting with this one today,' I tell Eric, picking up the pace.
I understand Eric's feeling and I too feel a little sad to be parting ways, but I'm sure that if all goes well we'll stay in touch, and I can't help but think that something that started as a total character clash has turned into a real friendship.
Eric is the son of a pharmaceutical magnate, and when he came to college he was a bratty, spoiled kid, while I'm a scholarship student from a small town near San Antonio. Luckily college politics made us roommates and we had no choice but to understand each other.
As we approach the gates of the mansion we see the last six applicants who have failed the week's tests, all of them chained naked on wooden frames with clear traces on their bodies of having been fucked by quite a few of the guests.
I am about to finish my last year of university and I still don't understand all these girls. Female slavery has been commonplace for years and any girl knows that from the time she turns eighteen she can be enslaved for many different reasons, but it seems absurd to me that new students risk being enslaved just to be admitted into a fraternity.
In a normal year about a thousand new girls enter the university, approximately five hundred of them try to enter one of the twelve existing fraternities, although almost two hundred of them register in Pi Kappa Kappa, and that knowing that if they are not among the fifty admitted as aspirants they will be enslaved for sure.
Of course, for all these girls entering Pi Kappa Kappa Kappa assures them a bright professional future when they graduate, even if they are enslaved during their university period they are very likely to end up in the hands of rich magnates, everyone I know wants to have a Pi Kappa Kappa Kappa as a slave.
I look at the six naked young women, satisfied that none of them are any of the aspirants I've had my eye on since the beginning of the course.
'Don't you think it's weird, this party organised on such short notice?' asks Eric, 'It's not like Emily.
'I heard she's got her claws into the Omega Beta veterans because of some video with one of the teachers;' I reply to Eric, 'Maybe that's why she's rushing the party.'
Emily is the alpha bitch of the university, a spoiled rich girl with a knockout body that she doesn't mind using to achieve her objectives, and a perverse mind capable of imagining the worst perversions. In addition to being the captain of the football cheerleading squad, she is the President of Pi Kappa Kappa, and as a senior she and three other seniors exercise absolute control over the rest of the cheerleaders and most of the freshman girls on campus.
As we've always come to expect a wild party, Emily has always been known to get the most beautiful girls for her parties, either rented slaves or girls who 'volunteer' because of Emily's dominance over them. The fact that she has called the party on such short notice is a good thing for us, a normal party usually has over two hundred guests, whereas today there are just over fifty of us.