(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.
As soon as Eric and I enter the hall of the huge colonial style mansion that is home to the Pi Kappa Kappa Kappa fraternity we are met with a familiar sight, on one side are the rented slaves and on the other the usual dozen or so 'volunteers' with their faces covered by a latex mask, We immediately notice something different, neither Emily nor any of her three friends are present, nor do we see any of the other veterans of the fraternity, the one we do see present is the rector of the university, although we don't give him too much importance as he is a regular attendee at these parties.
Before heading off to enjoy one of the volunteers I take a quick look at the rest of the girls at the party, the freshman girls act as waitresses and are completely naked, being available for use at any time, although those who are still virgins wear chastity belts limiting their use to their mouths; the sophomores and juniors walk around in leather harnesses and latex outfits leading slave girls and freshmen alike in leashes, normally Emily and the rest of the veterans would be strutting around and controlling everything.
After checking that several freshmen I have my eye on are at the party, I approach the nearest volunteer and get ready to fuck her, like the rest of the volunteers she is on all fours on a stand just the right height to give me easy access to her two holes, I turn on the dildo that she has buried in her ass and in one stroke I put my cock practically up to my balls, I'm just fucking her for a couple of minutes, there are many sluts available at the party and I have very clear which one of them I want to shower with my cum.
As soon as I get out of the young girl's pussy I take one of the markers next to her and put the usage mark on her, you have to be very thorough with this stuff, the two most used volunteers will end the party getting a slave collar in front of everyone. Next to me Eric has also finished fucking the chosen volunteer and is putting the usage mark on her.
'Let's have a drink before we continue fucking some of these sluts;' I suggest to Eric, 'Luckily today we are in no hurry to choose.'
The party progresses uneventfully, between drinks I've fucked two more volunteers, one of the slaves and one of the freshmen; I'm still puzzled by the absence of Emily and the rest of the veterans, and seeing one of the party managers I know from class I go over to ask her.
'Good afternoon Carol, is there something wrong with Emily and the rest of the veterans that I don't see them here;' I ask her.
'Go fuck any of those sluts and mind your own business Frank;' she replies reluctantly turning away from me.
I'm accustomed to Carol's attitude, and probably driven by alcohol I get angrier than usual with her and decide it's time to teach her a lesson. Grabbing Carol by the hair I drag her towards one of the corners of the room, 'Eric, help me put this bitch in the pillory;' I demand of my friend, 'She needs to be reminded of a woman's true place.'
With Eric's help I barely have any trouble fastening Carol to the pillory despite all her resistance, once securely fastened I position myself in front of her and after ripping off her clothes I reach over to whisper in her ear, 'You know how it goes Carol, either you get fucked at least ten times or tomorrow you'll be in the slave processing centre, and there aren't too many people today;' I tell her. Before I walk away from her I take one of the markers and write a banner which I then hang around her neck.
When I finish writing I walk away from Carol smiling and turn back to my friend Eric, 'Happy Birthday Eric, I think you should get Carol's reservation ready;' I announce indicating the pillory.
Eric looks towards the pillory and pats me on the shoulder, 'You're a fucking bastard Frank;' he speaks to me heading quickly towards Carol, positioning himself behind her to fuck her. I know he's been in love with Carol for years without her taking any notice of him, so I've decided to take the opportunity and hang up the banner saying 'Do not use this slave. Birthday present for Eric.'
Curious, I approach the volunteers to see who is close to becoming a slave and I see that the volunteer I used at the beginning of the party has all to lose, she has about twenty marks on her body and both her pussy and ass are squirting cum.