The Gilded Pledge

Ayla stood cautiously outside the Sigma Lamda Tau sorority house. Was she really going to do it? This was the night new pledges went through the final process of being accepted into the sorority. Ayla hadn't made it that far. She was denied in the first round of recruitment. Just like she had been last year. She was a sophomore now. 20 years old. She was NOT a child anymore.

Ayla gulped deeply as she slowly started walking up the path to the sorority porch. Sigma Lamda Tau was THE place to be as a girl on campus. The sorority had a ton of influence on campus and held over half of the student body government positions. Stupid elections. Ayla was on debate team in high school, she was an international studies major, and she had traveled to the UN with her mock UN group. Twice. But of course, she couldn't get elected. She'd spent so much time focusing on her studies and qualifications that she ignored her public image. As much as she hated it, that was an important part as well. A part she had thus far ignored.

She was a bland girl. Not ugly, but certainly not what men would call attractive. She was short and thin and flat. And she was getting sick of people in her classes asking her if she was a high school student. It's not her fault she didn't have huge breasts and an hourglass figure. It's genetics. Her mom was tiny too. She remembered when she was young people would think her mom was her older sister. Stupid genetics.

She needed an image makeover. And joining Sigma Lamda Tau was the only way to do that. If she wanted a position on the student body government, this was the only way to do it. She gulped as she stepped up onto the porch.

A frat boy on the porch lifted an eyebrow as she stepped up. "Get lost kid," he said in a dismissive tone. The guy was huge. One of those dudes who spends far too much time in the gym. His white tank top had Delta Iota Kappa in blue letters across the middle of it. The brother fraternity to Sigma Lamda Tau.

Putting on her sternest voice, Ayla turned her nose up at the frat bro "I'm here for recruitment."

Ayla could not stop herself from blushing as the dude laughed out loud. He poked his head through the door and called out "Hey Ashley! There's some girl scout out here who says she's a recruit!" he turned back to Ayla and looked her up and down. She could feel his gaze examining and discarding her body. He shook his head slightly, an amused look on his face.

The door opened all the way and a tall large breasted woman with a pony tail and an hourglass figure stepped out onto the porch. She scowled when she saw Ayla. "You again? I told you already you were rejected, get the fuck out of here." The woman gestured dismissively then placed her hand on her hip.

"I know you rejected me... but I heard that... there was another way to join. The... Gilded Pledge." Ayla shifted uncomfortably as she waited for Ashley to respond.

Ashley scoffed, "You can't be serious. Do you know what that is?"

Ayla took a deep breath, and when she was sure she could keep her voice steady said "I get gangbanged by every guy in Delta Iota Kappa, letting them do whatever they want to me, and as long as I don't stop them before they're done, I'm accepted." Ayla was proud of how steady her voice was, and she managed to look Ashley in the eye the whole time.

The surprise on Ashley's face was clear as day. "You're joking, right?" Ashley said in a flat tone.

"I'm going to join Sigma Lamda Tau, and if this is the only way, so be it." Ayla held her ground under Ashley's gaze.

The frat boy spoke up "Who is this chick Ashley? Is she even 18?"

Ashley finally broke Ayla's gaze, turning to the dude "She's 20, idiot." Ashley's gaze then returned to Ayla. She had an odd look in her eye. Not quite respect; Ayla couldn't believe that. But a sort of... examining gaze. Like she was trying to size Ayla up. After a moment that felt like an eternity, Ashley spoke again. "Fine. But we have some guests here the next few days as well. You'll have to take all of them as well. Ok?"

Ayla nodded "Yeah, whatever, let's do it."

Ashley had an almost concerned look in her eyes "You realize that's like 50 guys right? Maybe 60?"

"You're the ones who made the rule..." Ayla responded. She couldn't believe how calm her voice was. She had been so nervous before, but now that she was here actually doing it she was strangely at peace.

Ashley shrugged. "Alright. Fine. Come back tomorrow."

"W-what? Tomorrow?" Ayla said, surprise and concern making their way into her voice for the first time.

"Yeah, tomorrow. Delta Iota Kappa is doing their own pledging tonight. They won't be available until then. Besides, we have to do our regular pledges. The Gilded Pledge is its own thing. We'll have to prepare. Be back here this time tomorrow." Ashley waved her away with a dismissive hand, then stepped back inside.

"Can I get a sneak peek?" the frat boy said with a smile.

Ayla turned around and walked away without responding. She was starting to feel dizzy. Tomorrow? She had psyched herself up so much for it to be tonight. She almost hadn't come. Now she had to wait until tomorrow...

Ayla slowly made her way back to her dorm, flopping down on her bed when she arrived. Shit. 60 guys. Doing whatever they wanted. She'd never had sex before. She'd masturbated plenty, but that was different. The dildo she used was half an inch thick and maybe four inches long. And she usually just used it as a vibrator. And... what if they tried to do anal? She'd never done that before. Sure, she'd stuck a finger up there once or twice, but it had never really been her thing. She shuddered. Maybe this was a bad idea.

She turned off the light and tried to go to sleep. She couldn't get the thought out of her mind. How were they going to do it? One guy at a time, or multiple at once? Would everyone be watching? As her mind wandered she was surprised to realize she was turning herself on at the thought of it. She shook her head. No, she didn't WANT to do this, it was what she HAD to do. Sleep did not come easy.

It felt like it took an eternity for the night and day to pass, but finally Ayla was walking back up the path to the Sigma Lamda Tau sorority house. It had taken all of her mental effort to drag herself here a second time. But she had to do this. It hadn't been easy finding out about the Gilded pledge. She'd put in too much work to give up now. God, she had thought buying birth control was difficult, this was about 1,000 times worse. And... there was that lingering thought from last night... that maybe... deep down... she might... enjoy it. She shook her head, pushing the thought away as it surfaced again.

The night air was cold around her legs as she walked up. She was wearing a knee length skirt and a t-shirt. Her only one that showed any skin. It was the 'sexiest' cloths she had. The same muscular frat guy was standing by the door when she walked up. "Hey girl scout!" he calls cheerily as she stepped up. He stuck his head through the door "Ashley! She's here!" He turned back to Ayla. "She'll be down in a minute. Beer?" He pulled a bottle out of a cooler near his feet. Ayla hesitates only a moment, then took the beer from him. She took a long drink.

An awkward minute later Ashley steps outside again. "Huh. So you showed. I really didn't think you would. We aren't ready yet." She turns to the frat dude "why don't you do the honors of having her first while we finish getting ready."

The frat dude smiles. "Sounds good to me."

Ashley turned to leave, but Ayla spoke up, fear gripping her at the suddenness. She thought there would have been like a ceremony or something. Anything to help her psych herself into it. "R-right now?" she called after Ashley.

As she was stepping back into the house Ashley paused, turning back for only a moment "you heard me." She said in a cool voice, before closing the door and going inside.

When Ayla looked back to the frat dude his dick was already out, pushed through the fly of his jeans. Ayla jumped at the sight. He was already throbbing hard. His dick was at least 5 inches long. Ayla's breath caught in her throat and she squeaked softly at the sight of it. Her heart was pounding in her chest. The dude, who she still didn't know the name of, was jerking himself, rubbing globs of pre out of his dick and slicking his shaft with it. He leaned over and spat a glob of spit down, rubbing it over his cock.

He leaned back, resting his ass on a windowsill, dick pointing in her direction. "You gonna just stand there looking at it?" the dude said, continuing to stroke his spit-lubed cock.

Ayla could feel herself flush red. It looked so.... Good. She... wanted it inside her. She could feel herself cream her panties in anticipation. No! Why was her body doing this! She didn't WANT to fuck this guy! She didn't even know his name, and she was about to lose her virginity to him! Simply because he happened to be the guy standing outside. God, she could see it throbbing.

Ayla stepped forwards, almost in a trance, and turned around, facing her ass towards the dick. She hiked her skirt up. The chilly evening air sent a shiver up her spine as she pulled her panties down to her knees.

Alright... She scooted backwards a bit, moving her ass towards him. His large hands grabbed her around the waist and she tensed. His hands were so big they almost encircled her entire tiny waist. She expected him to grab her and slam himself in, but he didn't. A moment passed and so did her moment of tension. There was something... almost comforting about his large hands encircling her waist. Once she had relaxed, he slowly pulled her towards him.

She gasped as the heat of his tip pressed against her virgin lips. Without a word he slowly pressed her down, and in the thrill of the moment Ayla forgot to suppress her moan. His tip slid past her glistening lips and his shaft began penetrating into her virgin hole.

"Fuck, you're so tight" the dude groaned, thrusting lightly to shove more of himself into her. Ayla could feel his dick fully. Every throb, every fold, every vein. His beating manhood filled her pussy to the brim. She whimpered in pleasure as her tunnel expanded and grew, her body slowly sucking in more of his length.

He then gently lifted her, sliding himself partway out, before bringing her down once more. This new thrust sent even more of his length into her, and Ayla clenched in pleasure. She could feel it filling her body, pushing her flesh apart with a sense of deep internal pressure. Her tunnel convulsed with the trilling of a small orgasm, sending a shudder up her back.

The dude began raising and lowering her rhythmically and Ayla bit her lip to stop her moaning. He was getting faster, shoving his length quickly into her velvet folds. God, she wanted him. She wanted him to be deep inside her, to fill her to bursting. Ayla began moving of her own volition. Rising and lowering herself in quick jerky motions, then slamming her ass down as hard as she could, sliding his full length into her.

A grunt of pleasure escaped the dude behind her, and Ayla could feel an intense throbbing deep inside of her. Then, a blooming feeling of hot wetness erupted inside her and she realized he was cumming. Ayla's body clenched, and the sensation of his seed filling her sent her over the edge. She let out a moan as a larger orgasm erupted over her body, sending shivers across her. Her legs shook violently with pleasure as his dick pulsed again, sending another glob of hot ecstasy into her craving body.

She had to suppress a whine of sadness as he pushed her up, sliding his dick out of her. With it's passing the full feeling left her and she felt a deep sense of emptiness. Her body flushed and suddenly now that the passionate act was over she felt exceptionally cold.

As she stood up she could feel his cum flowing inside her, and a moment later his hot cum began leaking from her still quivering slit. Ayla blushed deeply, and quickly pulled her underwear up, stopping the cum from dripping down her leg.

Too embarrassed to look back, Ayla quickly opened the door to the sorority house and stepped inside. "Oh, Ayla, I was just coming to get you," Ashley said as she emerged from another room. "Come this way."

Ayla wordlessly followed Ashley down a hallway and into a side room. Inside there was a bed and some chairs scattered around. There were half a dozen or so guys filling the room. "Here she is boys," Ashley said, pushing Ayla forwards and stepping to the side. It was then that Ayla noticed the tripod with the video camera on top. Ashley was stepping behind it and getting it ready.

The guys filling the room were stereotypical jocks. Big muscular guys. Ayla's heart beat with anticipation of the acts to come. Ashley's voice jerked her back to attention. "Alright boys, we're recording. Don't go easy on her. And Ayla, the safe word is 'I quit' so when you are ready to give up just say that." Ashley gave a wicked smile to Ayla and a moment later rough hands grabbed her by the arms and tossed her onto the bed.

She fell on her back, and before she had a chance to sit up a hand from behind grabbed her by the hair and turned her face towards him. Sensations started flowing over Ayla all at once as the men moved in around her.

A dick was thrust at her lips, and the roughness of it caused her to resist for a moment. The man gave her cheek a few quick slaps, and Ayla got the message. She obediently opened her mouth, and the dick slid in.

Hands were caressing her legs and pushing them apart. Someone yanked at her top. Hard. The fabric stung her skin as it tore, ripping away from her body. Her bra was yanked off a moment later. Hands moved up her legs. Her small breasts were engulfed and kneaded.

Her hair was grabbed back into a ponytail, and was used to force her face forward, sending a hot cock sliding into her throat. It all was happening so fast. Fear and alarm bells were ringing in Ayla's head as her panties were pulled aside. She couldn't stop now though. Everything would be pointless then.

Ayla gagged as the cock was shoved too deep. She turned her head to the side, forcing the guy to pull out. He started slapping his wet dick against the side of her face. A shiver went up her spine as two fingers penetrated her wet pussy, causing more cum to slip from her already used hole.

Her nipples were pinched. Hard. She suppressed a scream as the pain brought tears to her eyes. The guy manhandling her head forced his tip back into her mouth. "Try not to gag this time you fucking slut," the guy said, beginning to thrust into her throat.

She closed her eyes and tried not to think about what was happening to her, as one of the guys dropped over her body, lining himself up missionary position with her. She held her breath, desperately trying not to gag as the cock slid in and out of her throat. She could feel it sliding deep into the back of her throat, down into her neck. As she felt another cock line up at her pussy lips, the guy facefucking her grabbed her head viciously and began ramming his cock in and out of her throat as fast as he could.

Ayla gagged, and tried to turn away, but more hands held her in place. Her whole body tensed and arched as she fought the urge to vomit. She coughed and sputtered as the guy buried himself in her neck. The muscles of her throat could feel his dick pulsate, and seconds later cum burst into her throat. She was running out of air and the volition caused panic to build in her. She sputtered and choked and felt the cum lurch inside her throat, shooting into her sinuses.

Cum burst from her nose as the man savagely held her head down tight, throat still plugged mostly with his cock. Finally, he pulled out, causing Ayla to gasp for breath, coughing as she tried to clear her throat. There wasn't a moment of respite, because the guy on top of her finished lining up and plunged his dick into her soaked pussy. His cock slid in easily, lubed by the cum previously deposited inside her. Ayla was alarmed at how easy it went in. Her pussy simply swallowed the cock as it was pushed into her.

She had not time to relish the sensation of being filled again, because her head was once again pulled back and a guy shot a cumshot into her face. The cum splashed into one of her eyes and mixed with the cum already dripping from her nose.

The dude buried in her pussy wrapped his arms around her waist and began jackhammering himself into her at full speed. Her body shook like a ragdoll as the large man had his way with her, slamming her into the bed with each thrust, sending her limbs flailing. She grabbed the sheet of the bed to try and hold herself stable.

A warm sensation flowed over her stomach, and she realized that a guy she hadn't even noticed had just cum on her. Seconds later the guy in her pussy groaned loudly, and Ayla felt his cum flow into her stretched pussy.

Ayla yelped as fingers pinched her nipples sharply. The guy inside her pulled out, moaning as he left. "Jeez she's tight." He mused as he stepped away from her. The guy who had pinched her nipples pointed his cock at her breasts just in time to let loose a shot of cum onto them.

Ayla was panting, and it took her a moment to realize that no one was touching her anymore. The group of guys that came in had moved away from her, seemingly sated. Absently Ayla tried to keep count of how many guys had cum on and in her. Two in her vagina. One in her mouth. One on her face. One on her stomach. One on her breasts. Six. Six guys so far.

They were standing around her now, taking pictures and chatting. Ayla blushed, suddenly incredibly aware of her nakedness. It had all happened so fast, her mind could barely keep up with it. Her heart was beating and her head was spinning.

Ashley's voice jolted Ayla out of her nervous cowering "Alright, alright, get out! Send in the next group!"

Ayla gulped as another group of guys walked into the room. It was five dudes. Five tall dudes. Five tall black dudes. Naked. With big dicks. Erect. "Ayla, meet the basketball team. Basketball team, Ayla."

They were already jerking their cocks as the dark figures circled around Ayla. She couldn't help but stare at the enormous rock hard ebony shafts. She'd never seen any so big. She had always thought that the "black guys have big dicks" thing was an exaggeration. In this case it certainly wasn't.

She didn't resist as the men moved in around her, grabbing and moving her body as they saw fit. "Fuck she's soft" said one of the men as he ran a hand over her neck. The others chuckled in agreement. The tallest of them, a large bald man with skin like dark chocolate laid down next to her on his back and reached over her body. He lifted her with ease, even from his awkward position, and dragged her on top of him, so her back was flat against his chest as she lay on top of him.

Her legs were spread, and his erect dick stuck up from between her legs. It extended several inches above her body. It was so long that looking down it almost looked to Ayla like she had grown a medium length black cock.

The men seemed to have a plan and were circling around her with a purpose. There was the guy beneath her. The second was further up on the bed, kneeling above her head. She could see his cock above her face, twitching. As he jerked it a bit, a drop of pre fell from his tip, landing on her cheek. The third guy was standing at the base of the bed, looking down at her from near her feet. And the last two guys were flaking her, one on the right and one on the left.

"You first," the guy at the base of the bed said, gesturing to the one Ayla was laying on.

From each side, the guys flanking her each grabbed one of her hands, guiding it to their cocks. She gripped on, grabbing their bulging phalluses. Beneath her, she was lifted by two large hands grabbing her at the hips. Her back arched, her shoulder blades remaining against his chest as he lifted her hips higher. He rotated her hips, tipping them down, causing her back to arch higher. She could feel herself slide down a bit as her hips were brought over his cock as he began to line her up.