Sorority Feast Part 1 
by The Lizarrd


SORORITY FEAST

I've always wanted to waste an entire sorority. Call
me ambitious, but even killers have their goals in
life. No one had ever done it before, and something
this monumental would truly make a statement, ya know'

Of course, I couldn't do this alone. I had to
assemble a bunch of others who wanted to make history
with me ' especially since we weren't just going to
waste the sorority, but torture, kill and eat the
girls of this secret society.

Getting my group together was no problem ' let me just
say there are ways to find others who want to be part
of something like this. After a month of work, I had
put together 8 guys who wanted to take this project
on.

Then I went into research mode. I would have to find
a college that wasn't in a major city, and one that
wasn't a huge school either. If it were too urban,
chances are we would be caught, and if it were too
huge of a school, it would be a big house as well ' I
wanted a challenge not the impossible!

So I found my school, Oregon College, and I found my
house, Kappa Delta Kappa. The house was exactly what
I wanted ' elitist, snobby and selective. Only the
richest, fittest and prettiest joined. As a result
the house only had 22 members ' the perfect number.

After finding my house, I did more research. I found
when the entire house would be away, so there would be
no regular vistors, no boyfriends coming by and no
meetings or other excuses for unwanted guests. Every
year in September, they had an all-house retreat,
where all of the girls would leave the house and go to
a hotel in the city. Only they weren't going there
this time.

I marked the day on my calendar, told my 'reparimen'
as I was calling them to come a week in advance and I
would get them ready.

The month before, I watched the house, saw who came
over and got their alarm code memorized. I was even
able to sneak in once at night and case the house,
learning which exits to seal, where the ceremony room
was and more importantly where all of the telco
equipment was and how to disable it.

In studying the house, I became fixated on one girl,
Amy. She was gorgeous ' she had shoulder length brown
hair, tan skin, a curvy yet fat free body, toned with
feminine muscular form and a penchant for miniskirts
and halters. She had full lips and hazel eyes ' she
was going to be fun.

She was the vice president of the house, the president
actually being an anorexic blonde waif who didn't turn
me on much. Amy was very pushy, and always got her
way. She was dating several guys who didn't know
about each other and each had bought her considerable
gifts. One, who was president of one of the
fraternities on campus, had given her a Porche.

Another girl who caught my eye was KC, an asian girl.
Her parents were owners of the largest chain of asian
grocery stores in Oregon. She was of Chinese descent,
and was absolutely perfect. Black hair with blonde
hilights, a high and squeaky voice that was a little
on the nasal side, tanned and toned ' she was also
going to be fun.

Unlike Amy, KC toyed with men without actually knowing
what she was doing. Knowing she could get what she
wanted, but not really knowing her strength she was
dating one guy who spent a bit on her. KC was on the
cheerleading squad for the school, but she wasn't one
of the better ones.

One thing I learned while doing my homework was that
sororities have industrial-sized kitchens, not that
this one was used much being that many of the girls
didn't eat a whole lot. The house had four large
ovens, each that could hold a person. They also had
handles above and on the door, so that they could be
locked.

Everything about this operation was perfect ' even the
house itself. The house was very old and made of
brick, but fitted with shatter resistant, double paned
windows. The couldn't break, and even better, they
were sound proof.

The week before the operation, my repairmen came over
and we set up camp in the apartment I had rented for
cash the year before. We went over our preparations
and got ready for Saturday's 'Repair Job.'


Saturday began at the house with all of the girls
getting ready to go to the hotel. The night before,
we had cut the hoses on their cars so that if they did
try to escape, they couldn't. We had in place a
radio-jamming device to disable all of the cell phones
once we began, and we had clippers next to the phone
box and power box outside.

When I said go, one of the repairmen took the shears
and cut the boxes while another turned on the jamming
device. Two of the men climbed up the fire escape
with nailguns and started to nail the windows shut.
While they were doing this, myself and two other
repairmen stormed into the front door, knocking a
pretty redhead in white shorts down in the process.
She saw us, marching in with shotguns and started to
scream. I took out a .22 pistol (practically
noiseless) and shot her square in the forehead before
she could continue her scream. She dropped to the
floor, her white legs flailing, kicking her flip flops
into the air.

The girls on the first floor were frozen in terror.

'ALRIGHT'.PLAY BY THE RULES AND NO ONE GETS HURT,' I
lied. 'TRY TO ESCAPE OR DISOBEY ME AND YOU'LL END UP
LIKE RED OVER HERE!'

At that point all of the repairmen were in the front
foyer, all weilding some kind of weapon. The two who
came in with me had shotguns, one had a machete,
another had a crossbow, one had an axe, and one had a
cattle prod. The two others had bats.
I could see one of the girls, a blonde who I had
learned was named Stacey, pissing her pants. She
would be first.

'Stacey'.come here,' I beckoned, smiling my evil smile
that came out at moments like this.

'Wuh-huh Why?' she sobbed.

'Get Stacey,' I said to my repairmen. Two went over to
her and grabbed her. She was kicking and screaming as
they brought her to me.

'On her knees!' I barked. They forced her to her
knees. I hadn't noticed as much earlier, but she was
truly beautiul. A little chubbier than the other
girls, she made up for it with makeup. She was
somewhat tan, and as they were stripping her I could
see that she had tanlines. She had big tits, a nice
round ass and a little paunch that jiggled when she
sobbed.

'OK'say goodbye Stacey,' I said and her eyes went wide
with horror. I grabbed her hair on the back of her
head and took out my hunting knife. Before she could
discern what was happening to her I was using the saw
part of the knife to cut through her neck. She tried
to scream but could only gag as her jugular was cut
and she was bleeding all over the floor. Finally, I
hit bone and snapped her neck, holding up her severed
head to all of the girls. Some fainted, some screamed
and others started swearing at me.

Stacey's body had fallen to the floor and was going
into convultions. I watched as her tits and ass
jiggled back and forth, and her feet with fresh coat
of nail paint kicked back and forth. She still had cotton balls between her 
pinky toe and other digit. Soon her body
quieted.

At that point, several of my repairmen went upstairs
to round up all of the girls. We were going
downstairs to the ceremony room. Those of us on the
first floor started to herd the girls downstairs as
well.

Time for the real fun, I thought.


(to be continued)