Date: Wed, 25 Mar 2015 18:39:39 -0400
From: Dupington
Subject: The Girls of Phi Kappa Alpha

The Girls of Phi Kappa Alpha  (F/F, D/s, BD, Spanking, Humiliation,
Interracial, Toys, Consensual) by  Dumpington 2001
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Synopsis: Naive coeds are  initiated into a lesbian sorority.
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"Why do we have to join a  sorority, anyway?" Lisa whined to her friend. "
They do mean things like hitting  pledges with paddles, isn't that right?
Shelly told me it was all very  humiliating!"
"Yes," responded Lori, "but  Shelly was a Zeta-Gamma. You and I are
pledging Phi Kappa Alpha, which is  exclusively for female athletes, so I
seriously doubt we'll have to put up with  any of that nonsense! Besides, we're
both on scholarship, which means we NEED to  join! So hurry up and get dressed
or we're gonna be late!"
Lisa nodded her head, still  not convinced she wanted to join any sorority.
But Lori was her best friend, and  the two girls had both been planning to
attend State together ever since junior  high. Both were also athletes,
although neither would be considered a star  player, and were therefore both
lucky to have received this invitation to pledge  Phi Kappa Alpha.
"Why did they invite us,  anyway?" asked Lisa. "Don't they usually only
target the big-name players?"
"Not Phi Alpha," responded  Lori. "From what I was told, Coach Felicia
recommended both of us. And she's a  legacy! Wasn't that nice of her?"
Lisa frowned in response.  Coach Felicia was their P.E. instructor at Mason
High School. More than once  Lisa remembered the coach's hands patting her
on the tush in a more than  friendly manner, not to mention staring boldly
at her and the other girls as  they were taking their showers. And that's not
all. There was the time when Lisa  had pulled a muscle in practice, and the
coach had kept her there late for what  she called a "therapeutic massage."
 Lisa wasn't exactly sure what that was, but  remembered Coach Felicia
having her strip naked, followed by a lot of rubbing of  her legs and butt, very
sensually with oils. It was nice, but it made her  uncomfortable. She'd
never had a woman touch her like that before.
But that was all in the past,  and if the coach was nice enough to
recommend them both to the Alpha house then  maybe she wasn't so bad after all.
Living in that sorority would make it  possible for Lisa and Lori to afford
attending State, something they had long  dreamed about doing together. So
perhaps even the possibility of sorority girls  hitting them a couple of times
with paddles didn't seem so bad.
Lisa finished these thoughts  while zipping up her skirt. She had selected
a flowery light green outfit that  showed off her long, slender legs and
trim figure. It was a figure she was proud  of. Lisa had been a volleyball
player in high school, and certainly looked it at  5'10" tall with long beach
blonde hair, and a California girl face, complete  with a dazzling smile and
bright green eyes.
Her friend Lori was, by  comparison, a diminutive 5'4". Their friends had
labeled the two girls `Mutt  & Jeff' because of the height difference, but
neither was offended. Lori was  a gymnast, and while very short had an
attractive curvy build, with well-formed  breasts and a cute little behind that
even Lisa thought adorable.
Both girls had always attended  each other's athletic competitions, and had
always thought the other looked damn  sexy in their skimpy uniforms,
although they'd have never said so out loud. The  volleyball uniform had been a
baggy shirt with "bun-hugger" shorts that Lori  thought made Lisa's legs look
even longer than they were, if that was possible.  Meanwhile, Lori's
gymnastics outfits had always seemed to use as little cloth as  possible, Lisa
thought, and Lori had looked stunning in every competition, what  with her hot
little body straining at the seams.
Tonight Lori was wearing a  tight black minidress with a red top that
showed off her sexy compact figure as  she and Lisa left together for the Alpha
house. Lori had brunette hair cut  short, and soft brown eyes that set off
her pretty face. But now those eyes  showed concern. They were expected at
seven, and it was almost seven already.  But fortunately traffic was light and
they reached their destination with a  couple of minutes to spare.
"If we can get accepted here  we'll have it made," Lori said excitedly as
they walked up the steps of the  front porch. "Let's do whatever it takes
to be accepted, OK?" She then squeezed  Lisa's hand for good luck as they
knocked on the door.
It was opened by a tall black  girl in blue jeans and a navy sweatshirt.
She was pretty in an athletic way, and  her glance quickly took in the two
nervous freshmen standing before her.
"You must be our new pledges,"  she said. "My name is Janelle. I play
basketball here at State. Come on in." She  then called out, "the new pledges
have arrived."
Behind her sauntered up a  tanned girl in cut-offs and a tee shirt with
shaggy blonde hair and a freckled  face. "Hi, I'm Alice, the president of the
Alpha house. You must be Lisa and  Lori. Pleased to meet you."
The girls all shook hands.  Alice ran her eyes over the two pretty freshmen
girls, saying sidelong to  Janelle, "Not a bad catch, eh?" The black girl
smiled in response.
Two other girls now made their  appearance, as Alice made introductions. "
This is Traci. She plays soccer,"  motioning to a red haired girl in sweats. "
And that's Sharon, one of State's  golfers," nodding to a sultry Hispanic
senorita coming down the stairs.
"What sport do you play,  Alice?" asked Lori.
"I'm captain of the tennis  team," Alice responded. "Now come on into the
living room and let's get better  acquainted," she said, ushering the two
into a nicely furnished, carpeted area.  It was clear that Alpha house wasn'
t short of cash. Everything looked expensive,  from the beautifully
upholstered chairs and couches to the thick rug beneath  their feet.
"This is a really nice place,"  said Lisa. "Lori and I are so happy to be
here." Lori nodded in agreement. Both  girls felt slightly uncomfortable in
the presence of the four upper classmen,  who seemed to be staring intently
at them as they sat back onto a couch. Lori  particularly noted Sharon's
eyes checking out her legs, as she sat back, her  minidress hiking up
involuntarily, exposing her smooth, taut thighs. Sharon  winked at Lori, and the
younger girl blushed in response, her eyes downcast.
"Oh, the pleasure is all  ours," responded Alice. "I think you two will be
very happy here. Of course, as  pledges, we ask one thing and one thing
only, and that's complete obedience.  Think of us as your older sisters now. We
will be taking care of you. All we ask  in response is for you to OBEY!"
Her emphasis on that last word was clear.
Both girls nodded.
"You will find some of what we  do perhaps strange and unfamiliar, but it'
s part of the pledge experience here  at Alpha house. On the positive side,
our girls are invited to the best parties,  we have our very own beach house
on the coast, in the winter there's free access  to a ski lodge in Aspen
owned by Traci's family, and every summer we sponsor a  trip to Europe, I
believe this time it's France, right, Sharon?"
"Oui," said Sharon, getting a  laugh in response.
"And all we ask of you is your  complete submission to your older sisters.
Think you can handle that?"
"Oh, yes," blurted out both  girls at once. Lisa added, "It all sounds so
wonderful. I almost have to ask  what's the catch?"
The four older girls couldn't  help smiling at one another as Janelle
volunteered a response. "We'll be testing  your willingness to obey. Some of
what we ask of you might seem strange, even  making you uncomfortable. But you'
ll either accept it or go elsewhere. But  you'll never find another sorority
with the amenities offered here."
"I'm in," said Lori. "I love  it here already."
"Me, too," added Lisa. "You've  sold us both. Only this seems so nice, I
know there's gotta be a catch  somewhere."
"Oh, there is," said Alice.  "But it's not like you think. We're not
going to blister your butt with paddles  or anything harsh like that. When we
want to punish you in Alpha house a  hand-spanking usually suffices. In fact,
we prefer it."
Lori noticed the smiles on the  other girls' faces. But the thought of
being spanked by one of these women  didn't unduly alarm her. In fact, she found
herself blushing at the thought, and  saw that the Hispanic girl Sharon was
eyeing her closely. She blushed even  deeper.
"OK, girls, then it's  settled," Alice said as they got up and headed
toward the door. "You both are  now both pledges of Phi Kappa Alpha. You will
move your belongings in this  weekend, and we welcome you aboard."
Lisa and Lori both expected a  handshake, and were surprised instead when
Alice reached out to embrace them  both. "Welcome little sisters," she said
softly.
Then the other three also  moved in, hugging each of the two girls
intimately. Janelle kissed Lisa on the  mouth, and Lori could swear Sharon squeezed
her butt during their embrace. But  she pretended not to have noticed. "See
you on Saturday! Bye now!"
As the door closed both girls  walked back to the car. "Well, we're in,"
said Lisa.
"Well, tentatively at least,"  replied her friend.
On Saturday they arrived with  their belongings, and were shown to their
room on the first floor. It was small  with two twin beds, but otherwise
nicely furnished with a chest of drawers, a  desk, and a small closet. "It's not
much," said Alice, as they looked around,  "but don't worry about the
small beds. You'll be sleeping upstairs a lot these  first few weeks."
Lisa looked at Lori as if to  say, "What does she mean by that?" Lori
shrugged her shoulders in response.
"Get unpacked, and be in the  living room tonight at seven o'clock for the
start of your initiation," Alice  said as she prepared to leave the room.
"What should we wear?" asked  Lisa.
"Oh, that's right, I almost  forgot. You pledges will be attired in bra
and panties. Nothing more." With that  she left, closing the door behind her.
"Is she serious?" Lisa  whispered. "Bra and panties?"
"Of course she's serious,"  responded Lori. "Remember what they said
about obedience? They're going to be  testing us. Besides, remember what she
said about not paddling us? Whatever they  have in store for us, how bad can it
be? We can take it!"
Lisa nodded in agreement,  although she wasn't smiling as she began to
unpack.
At seven sharp the two girls  left the room and headed for the living room
where their four older sorority  sisters awaited them. All four appeared
attired in dark sweats. They were all  seated and talking. But a hush fell over
the room as the two near naked freshmen  girls entered. Somebody emitted a
low whistle. "Very nice," said Sharon, staring  boldly at Lori's sexy
little body, clad in only light blue satin panties and a  matching top that
barely held in her perfectly formed tits. Lisa, too, was being  admired by her
sisters. At Lori's insistence she had worn a white thong bikini  bottom and
white bra. Lori had told her, "You've got a nice ass. Don't be afraid  to
show it off! Also, a thong will show them you're not intimidated or  afraid."
But right now Lisa was  intimidated AND afraid. Her thong was drawing a
number of appreciative glances.
"Turn around, Lisa," said  Janelle. "Slowly."
Lisa did as she was told.
"What a gorgeous rear end,"  Janelle said aloud.
"OK, ladies, here is where  your initiation begins," broke in Alice. "I'm
giving you both an indelible  marker. I'm now going to ask the older girls
to each go upstairs to her room.  Before midnight you are hereby instructed
to each get your rear end signed,  autographed if you will, by each of your
four older sisters. To get them to do  this you will have to do whatever
they ask. If you can accomplish this feat,  you're in. If not, you can say `
sayonara' to Alpha house. OK, girls, upstairs.  Lori and Lisa, you have five
hours."
With that, the two young women  found themselves soon all alone in the
living room, staring at each other in  shock. "We need to get each of them to
sign our butts?" Lisa finally gasped.
"And they'll only do it if we  do whatever they say," added Lori. "
Whatever do you suppose that'll be?"
"I don't know," moaned Lisa,  "but I'm afraid it's going to get really
weird. I don't like the way that  Janelle has been eyeing me, or the way the
rest of them were oogling my ass in  this stupid thong you made me wear."
"Yeah, I know what you mean,"  whispered Lori. "Sharon's been devouring
me with her eyes since we first walked  in the door. But we've gotta be
strong, Lisa! They demand submission. So we  submit, OK?"
"If you will, so will I,"  promised Lisa. "Now, how do you want to do
this? Shall we go together, or  separate?"
"If I'm going to be spanked,  or whatever, I think I'd rather be on my
own, Lisa. Besides, if we're together  they may make us spank each other!"
"OK, then, let's get it over  with. I'm going to Alice's room first,"
Lisa said, determined. "She seems  easygoing enough. Maybe she'll initial my
butt in exchange for a nice  back-rub."
"And I'll try that soccer  girl, Traci," said Lori. "She's the rich one.
Maybe she'll be satisfied if I  kiss her feet or something like that." The
two girls giggled together, then  slowly headed upstairs.
Moments later, Alice heard a  timid knock on her bedroom door. "Come in,"
she said. Lisa then entered, and saw  Alice sitting on her large bed clad
only in a tee shirt and panties. "Over  here," she motioned to Lisa with her
index finger. "Let's check you out."
Lisa slowly made her way over  to the older girl. "Turn around," Alice
commanded. "I want to see if that sexy  ass of yours feels as good as it looks."

"What are you doing?" Lisa  asked in a shocked voice, as Alice's fingers
began exploring her firm ass  cheeks.
"Don't ask stupid questions,"  Alice responded, sharply slapping Lisa's
sexy butt. "Take off those clothes and  climb up onto this bed. I have
something I want you to do before I sign my name  to your butt."
Lisa obeyed, but felt  horrified at what she was being asked to do.
Obviously this girl was a lesbian,  and Lisa had never so much as kissed a girl
before tonight. And yet, here she  was climbing onto another girl's bed,
totally nude.
"I'm going to go easy on you  this first time," Alice said, gliding her
hands along Lisa's smooth skin,  "because we'll have many, many nights in the
months ahead to get better  acquainted. Right now, I just want to enjoy
this pretty body of yours for a  while." And with that she proceeded to lean
over and kiss Lisa deeply on the  lips, her tongue pushing past her lips, and
on into her mouth. Meanwhile, her  hands cupped Lisa's breasts, squeezing
and tweaking her firm nipples. After a  while her mouth left Lisa's, working
its way down to her chin, then her neck,  shoulders, and finally sucking and
kissing her breasts. Lisa moaned, overcome by  the passionate assault on her
senses. Never before had she made out with another  girl, and against all
her wishes she was finding it incredibly exciting.
When Alice raised her head to  look Lisa in the face, she saw longing in
the younger girl's eyes.
"That's enough for tonight,"  she said. "Roll over, babe, and give me
that pen." And with that she signed her  name on Lisa's smooth round derriere
in indelible ink.
Meanwhile, Lori was in Traci's  room, where she soon found herself being
passionately kissed by the fiery soccer  player. "What a little doll you are,"
 remarked Traci, as she pulled off Lori's  bra and panties. "Sharon told
me she wanted you all for herself, but here at  Alpha house we share." She
laughed to herself, then pulled Lori over her lap. "I  think for now I'll
settle for a pleasant little spanking of this beautiful round  butt." And with
that she proceeded to slap Lori's tush repeatedly. At first Lori  blushed
with humiliation, but as the spanking continued she felt herself  enjoying the
sensation. By the time Traci finished Lori was wiggling her butt
appreciatively with every stroke.
"You're a natural, babe,"  Traci murmured, grabbing the marker and
scribbling her name on Lori's now-warmed  ass cheeks before lifting the trembling
girl up and kissing her deeply on the  mouth. "I'm sure we'll be doing this
again very soon." Lori left the room in a  daze.
Meanwhile, Lisa had crossed  the hall and knocked quietly on Sharon's door.
"Come in," she heard, and opening  the door found Sharon waiting there in
a black negligee. "Oh, it's you," she  said, seeing the nude young blonde
standing before her. "I was kind of hoping to  see your friend. But then,"
she smiled, "that will be later. As for now, I  believe I'd like for you to
give me a very sexy lap dance. And I won't be  signing your pretty wiggling
rear until I'm fully satisfied."
With that she reached over and  clicked on a hot salsa CD, turning up the
sound as the exotic Spanish rhythm  filled the room. "Well, what are you
waiting for?"
Lisa stood still for only a  second longer, and then slowly began gyrating
her lithe body before the  dark-eyed, sultry woman before her. Sharon's
hands reached up to pull her  closer, turning her around in doing so, so that
Lisa's butt was now in her face.  Lisa acknowledged this, swaying it
seductively before the older girl's  appreciative eyes. "Ah, so sweet," purred
Sharon, her hands coming up to gently  caress the beautiful ass before her. Lisa
was astounded at how turned on she was  at this moment! Here, in this room,
dancing naked for another woman, and loving  it! By now Sharon's hands were
roaming freely all over her body, at one time  slapping Lisa's swaying butt,
only inches from Sharon's face. As the song ended,  so did Lisa's
movements. Sharon then kissed her pretty round rear, then reached  for the pen to
sign her name right below where Alice had signed it not twenty  minutes
before. Then she patted Lisa's rump and motioned her out the door. "I've  got
preparations to attend to for the second course," she said, smiling.
Meanwhile, Lori had gone to  Janelle's room. The tall, black basketball
girl still had on her sweats, and was  sitting at her desk as the still nude
little gymnast entered, her bra and  panties still on the floor in Traci's
room. Janelle smiled. Oh, the fun she  would be having with this cute little
plaything later in the semester. But right  now her thoughts were on her tall
blonde friend in the next room. Nevertheless,  she motioned Lori to approach
her. The trembling girl slowed to a halt before  her, awaiting orders. "
Come up here, on my lap," said Janelle, soothingly. Lori  climbed up like a
little girl on her daddy's knee. Immediately Janelle began  slowly stroking Lori
's pretty little body. Her hands were everywhere, along her  sides, up and
down her legs, squeezing and caressing her breasts and ass. She  kissed the
younger girl deeply, then motioned her to get up and bend over her  desk,
which Lori quickly did, arching her perfumed ass upward for Janelle's
attentions. The black girl then knelt down behind her and began kissing the
gorgeous, pert little ass of the gymnast. Her lips covered the soft round  mounds,
licking and nipping the sweet-smelling skin. Lori moaned aloud. This was  a
new sensation for her, and she was loving it. Janelle's tongue then worked
its  way into the cleft between Lori's cheeks. The younger girl was in
ecstasy as  Janelle's tongue found her exposed asshole and pussy. Janelle
continued to lick  and Lori continued to moan aloud. Finally, the older girl edged
back. "That's  enough for tonight." She grabbed the marker and initialed
Lori's ass, close to  where Traci had done so not long before. She then got
up, patted Lori's behind,  kissed her, and sent her on her way.
Lisa was at that moment in  Traci's room. Traci had earlier enjoyed
administering a hand-spanking to Lori's  cute little butt, but seeing this gorgeous
tall blonde now nude and submissively  waiting before her, decided to spice
it up a bit.
"For you, my pretty pledge,  I'm going to want to see you hopping."
Lisa looked at her  quizzically. "Hopping?"
"Yes, my pretty plaything, I  said `hopping.' Come over here," Traci
said, reaching into a drawer and pulling  out some Velcro straps, which she then
applied to Lisa's ankles, tying them  together, along with her arms behind
her back. Lisa was still standing, but she  couldn't move, only hop. Traci
then added a gag to keep her quiet, and then  proceeded to slap Lisa's bare
ass. "Now hop for me," she demanded.
Lisa didn't know what else to  do. She began hopping around the room,
slowly, but with Traci walking behind her  slapping her on the ass with her hand.
"Oh, your butt looks so good bouncing up  and down like that!" Lisa felt
humiliated, but didn't dare stop. She also felt  incredibly turned on. The
slaps continued, until finally she collapsed face down  on Traci's bed, her
butt still up in the air, exposed to more of Traci's  attentions. But the
red-haired soccer player had had enough. She planted a  couple of warm kisses on
Lisa's reddened ass cheeks, then grabbed the marker and  scribbled her
name. "Three out of four, sweet-cheeks," she said, as she undid  the Velcro
straps, and helped Lisa stand up. "I really do love that pretty butt  of yours,
by the way," she said, grinning. Lisa smiled back, in spite of  herself.
She would never admit it, but she had enjoyed the ordeal more than she  would
ever have imagined. The realization that she was actually enjoying being a
submissive plaything was more than she could fathom at this time.
Meanwhile, Lori had knocked on  Sharon's door, and when she entered saw
that the sultry Hispanic girl had  prepared a special surprise for her. On the
large table in the center of her  room she had placed a large platter.
Around the platter were items used for  cooking and the preparation for food.
"I got hungry waiting for you,  my sexy little morsel," Sharon said. "Now
quick, up on the table, and I'll show  you how to prepare the Spanish
suckling pig, a recipe that's been in my family  for generations."
Lori didn't know what else to  do. The older girl then pulled her up onto
the platter, securing her wrists  together in front of her as she knelt down
onto it, face down and butt up, her  ankles then secured together behind
her. "You look totally delicious like that,  my love," murmured Sharon,
trailing a finger along the curve of Lori's upturned  butt. "But I'm not finished
yet."
She then opened a small bottle  of olive oil, and proceeded to rub it all
over Lori's lovely young body. All  over the oil was rubbed in by Sharon's
experienced fingers, with perhaps a bit  more attention paid to the gymnast's
small breasts and perfectly round little  ass. Soon Lori's skin was
glistening in golden perfection. Sharon then sprinkled  on some pepper, and
garnished Lori with a few sliced cucumbers and radishes.  "Ah, the perfect dish,"
she said, her mouth actually watering as she watched  Lori's oiled body
wiggle against the restraints, her mouth letting out an  involuntary moan.
"Ah yes, I almost forgot,"  said Sharon, as she reached over and grabbed
an apple, placing it in the younger  girl's mouth. Then, stepping back to
admire her work, she licked her lips and  sighed. "Oh, if only cannibalism wasn'
t illegal," she said softly to herself.  "Still, what jury could possibly
convict me?" She leaned in and gently bit  Lori's oiled right rear end
cheek, causing the younger girl to yelp. Sharon  laughed and nipped her rear
again.
At about this time Lisa was  crossing the hall to Janelle's room. She
knocked, and heard Janelle's voice say,  "Enter." In walked Lisa, and there was
Janelle laying on her bed, naked, except  for a large strap-on dildo
securely attached around her waist. The black girl  sat up, and said, "Come here,
my pretty white slavegirl. Come here and present  your ass to me. I want you.
I want your body and your gorgeous round rump."
Lisa was dumbfounded. She  began to back away toward the door. But Janelle
was too quick for her. She  leaped up and grabbed her, forcefully kissing
her on the mouth, one hand  grabbing her right breast while the other circled
her waist. "What are you  afraid of? You're mine tonight, whether you want
to be or not! Surrender that  beautiful body to me." She kissed the younger
girl hard on the side of her  neck.
"I'm... I'm afraid," whined  Lisa. "Please don't hurt me."
Janelle stroked the trembling  girl in her arms, running her hands along
Lisa's stomach, across her breasts,  and then down to her soft, pliable butt. "
Nobody's going to hurt you, pretty  girl. But this is the final ordeal you
must endure in order to fulfill tonight's  initiation. You can do it. You
must do it."
Lisa nodded, and Janelle  released her from her grasp, then took her hand
and led her to the bed. Lisa  submissively climbed up and laid on her
stomach, as directed by Janelle, facing  the wall. The older girl then manacled her
wrists to the bed board, and then  began slowly kissing her body. Lisa felt
the tension leave her, as Janelle then  got behind her and raised her butt,
her hands placed firmly on Lisa's hips,  positioning her rear end so that
she could take it from behind with the  strap-on. It was lubricated, allowing
it to slide easily into Lisa's pussy.  Nevertheless, the blonde girl
squirmed and moaned softly as Janelle proceeded to  pump her doggy style, her
black hands squeezing the beautiful white ass cheeks  of the trembling
volleyball player. "Ah, this is so good," Janelle said quietly.  She continued to
pump harder, Lisa's moans becoming louder. "Quiet," Janelle  hissed, slapping
the white girl's sexy ass. She then slapped it again,  whispering into Lisa'
s ear, "Your ass jiggles so very nicely, you'll have to  remind me to
spank it the next time you spend the night here with me." Lisa  moaned again, as
the strap-on action continued, her pretty white butt being  pumped
repeatedly over the next half hour, as Janelle alternately caressed, and
occasionally slapped the blonde girl's sexy rear while enjoying her from behind.
Finally, she pulled the strap-on out of Lisa's pussy and lay on top of Lisa's
prostrate form. "That was so good," she sighed, kissing her way up the
blonde  girl's back to her neck. "Where's the pen? You certainly earned my
autograph on  that pretty butt of yours." She wrote her name on the still
trembling white  flesh.
Across the hall, in Alice's  room, the still oiled up Lori was standing in
the bathroom while Alice turned on  the hot water in the bathtub. "I can't
believe Sharon let you leave her room  still oiled up like this," she fumed.
"I don't want olive oil all over my  sheets. Looks like I'll have to wash
you before I can play with you."
Lori just looked down in  exhaustion. It had been a long night, but it
still wasn't over, as she still  needed Alice's autograph on her now oily butt.
Alice poured some bubble bath  soap into the tub, then proceeded to bathe
the pretty young gymnast. "Oh well, I  might as well make this fun," she
said to herself before starting. She got up  and reached into one of her
dresser drawers, grabbing a pair of handcuffs and a  blindfold. She then put the
blindfold around Lori's eyes, then handcuffed the  non-protesting girl with
her arms up to a bathroom fixture, then gently guided  her body into the
soapy water. Soon Alice's hands were gliding freely along the  gymnast's smooth
young body, along her back, cupping her lush breasts, her  smooth legs, and
her sexy round ass. It was a thoroughly enjoyable experience,  thought
Alice, bathing the bound beauty. Occasionally she'd plant a kiss  somewhere on
the girl's wet, silky skin, eliciting a moan of appreciation from  the
captive handcuffed girl. Soon Lori's body was glistening and squeaky clean,  the
only evidence of the night's action being the three named scribbled on her
cute round rear in indelible ink. Alice dried the girl off, but when she
looked  for the marker it was nowhere to be found.
"But you need to sign my  butt," whined Lori, "or else I can't get in the
sorority!"
"Not to worry, my pretty  plaything," said Alice. "I know another way to
mark my initials onto your sweet  ass." And with that she lifted up Lori's
rear, leaned down and proceeded to  plant a hickey on the young girl's tender
tush.
"What good is that, Alice?"  protested Lori. "I mean, I enjoy feeling your
lips on my butt, but I need your  initials there right now."
"Not to worry, pretty girl, a  few more hickeys and we'll have the letter `
A'," laughed Alice, as she went in  again.
It took a while, but by  midnight both girls were resting comfortably in
the living room of the Alpha  house, their butts signed by all the women of
Alpha house, their bodies now  cleaned and pampered by their erstwhile
tormentors. Both were in white cotton  panties and tee-shirts sporting the Phi
Kappa Alpha logo. Short-cut tee-shirts,  as Alice and the other girls liked the
way it showed-off their cute rear  ends.
"You did it," said Traci.  "You're both in!"
Sharon was holding Lori's head  on her lap, the younger girl almost asleep,
while Lisa was laying on the  adjoining couch, cuddling in Janelle's lap.
"Yes, we're in," she murmured.  "But we've got so much still to learn,
and I'm just so happy you're all here to  teach us."
"And that's exactly what we  plan to do," Janelle murmured back. "Ain't
education a beautiful thing?"
The others all smiled in  response.

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