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THE SORORITY DIARIES
#1 SHERRY GETS THOROUGHLY "HAZED"
"Dear Diary: I'm so excited!!! Tonight's the night. I
still can't believe I'm getting into the Tri Delta
sorority. Well, that is if I can pass Victoria's hazing
test. But at least I know what to expect, thanks to
Wendy. I heard about the Tri Delts in high school. Seems
you have to get fucked by a man of their choosing - on
video no less! I'm a little nervous, but at the same
time I can hardly wait. I'm getting wet right now just
thinking about it!"
Sherry laid down her thick lavender pen, a going away
gift from Rachel, her best friend in high school, and
ran her hands over her full aching breasts as her head
dropped back on the pillow. She was tempted to slide a
hand down to caress her burning groin, but with effort
she resisted. No, it was better to wait and see which
hunk would be hers tonight-or rather, which man she'd be
given to.
Wendy said Victoria, a true legend among sorority
presidents, handpicked the hazing studs because she
wanted to make sure the new girls were made out of the
right stuff to be a Tri Delt. And if you wanted to get
into the most popular sorority on campus, you had to do
as you were told, even if it meant letting a total
stranger do any and everything he wanted to do with your
body. She tried to imagine what it would be like to let
a complete stranger shove his cock deep inside her cunt.
A soft moan escaped Sherry's lips when her hands slid
under her robe to play with her turgid nipples. But just
then the door flew open and in bounced a breathless
Wendy, her sparkling green eyes immediately taking in
the scene on Sherry's bed.
"Hey there, let's have none of that!" Wendy bounded
toward the bed and grabbed Sherry by the wrists, pulling
her to her feet.
Sherry giggled and tried to wriggle out of Wendy's
surprisingly strong grip. She was all too aware of the
sight she must make with her robe hanging open to reveal
the lushness of her figure. "Okay, okay," Sherry said as
she finally waltzed out of Wendy's grasp. "I won't do
anything."
"Hurry and get dressed! Victoria's waiting! She said to
tell you your stud is here." Wendy collapsed on the bed
watching with interest as Sherry's robe fell away and
the freshman scurried about to throw on a short black
skirt and pale pink blouse. She whistled when she saw
Sherry pull on a pair of black very high heels. "Men
must just adore you-with all that long wavy dark hair
and a figure to die for!" Wendy could just imagine what
Victoria would think when she caught sight of the Tri
Delts' newest pledge.
"Do I look ok?" Sherry asked, aware of a nervous flutter
in her stomach. She felt nearly naked. One of the rules
for "hazing" night was no underwear, and the soft
friction of the silk blouse sliding over her already
swollen nipples made her even more aware of her high
state of arousal.
"Good enough to eat," Wendy countered with a laugh, and
tugged her new sorority sister out the door toward the
meeting that was already underway below.
A hush fell over the room the second Sherry entered. At
first she thought she might be in trouble for arriving
late, but a wide white smile from the gorgeous Tri Delt
Prez reassured her. Sherry could feel her groin throb in
anticipation as she made her way toward the front of the
spacious sorority house living room where Victoria, a
blond goddess from the upper echelons of Charleston
society, held court with a casual air that did nothing
to undermine her absolute control over her sisters.
"Come on over here and stand by me, Sherry," Victoria
said in her lilting southern accent. "I've got quite a
surprise waiting for you in the foyer."
Sherry trembled under Victoria's touch as the southern
belle draped a shapely arm around her shoulder and
pulled her close. She could hardly wait to see what hunk
of manhood Victoria had chosen to christen her official
entry into the most exclusive sorority at Mountain View
U, or Mount U, as the college crowd had dubbed it. She
could feel her cheeks heating up as she thought of the
Tri Delta sorority's secret video library that
purportedly housed the hottest footage ever shot on a
college campus. Sherry couldn't help but blush as she
imagined a tape of her own ritual deflowering joining
the rest of the Tri Delta pledge tapes.
Victoria raised a delicately shaped hand and an
immediate hush fell over the room. Her pale blue eyes
swept slowly over her sisters, whose rapt attention was
not lost on their chosen leader. "I know you're all
anxious to welcome our last little sister officially
into the bosom of our Tri Delta family." Pale eyes
glanced toward the new girl and took on a faint glint as
they slid over the dark beauty's curvaceous figure. "And
I know Sherry's feeling anxious to meet her new beau,
aren't you, honey?"
Sherry nodded wordlessly, her mind suddenly filling with
Wendy's tales of the pledges that had preceded her on
the two previous nights. Wendy told her that Gina, a
slender redhead from the Midwest, had been given to the
captain of the football team, a tight end named Brett.
According to Wendy he was a blond Adonis who was hung
more like the satyrs of old, and judging by the
videotape, knew what to do with his thick hunk of
manhood.
Sherry wet her lips, suddenly dry as she imagined the
football captain thrusting his thick appendage deep into
her now aching cunt. Of course, she also felt faint at
the thought of Derek, the Alpha Rho president that
Victoria had chosen for Michelle, a petite blond from
Atlanta. Wendy said Derek could maintain an erection so
long they were afraid they might run out of tape.
Apparently they lost count of how many times Michelle
had orgasmed before Derek finally came deep in the
depths of Dixie.
And now.... Now it was her turn. Her breath caught in
her throat as she saw Victoria finally wave toward the
outer foyer in an unspoken command.
"It's your turn now, Sherry. Are you nervous?"
Sherry nodded vigorously, but her eyes were fixed on the
back of the room where she expected her "beau" to emerge
at any moment. She'd never fucked a total stranger
before, and the very thought had her unbearably aroused.
She was surprised when Victoria cupped a soft hand under
her chin and pulled her around to face her sorority
president.
"Just remember one thing, darlin'," Victoria whispered.
She was aware that the rest of the women were watching
for the latest man to emerge from the back.
Sherry's dark brows lifted. "What?"
"Everything you do tonight, you do to show your loyalty
to me. Do you understand?"
Sherry nodded wordlessly, completely mesmerized by
Victoria's pale blue eyes.
Victoria watched her for a moment, then her face relaxed
into a smile and she leaned forward to press a soft kiss
directly on Sherry's lips.
To her utter shock, Sherry felt a rush of desire flare
through her body at the unexpected kiss. Flustered she
glanced away, totally missing the knowing look on
Victoria's beautiful features. Sherry had had more than
one furtive fantasy about other women, but had never
come close to actually doing anything about her
curiosity.
But the kiss was quickly forgotten as she glanced back
toward the back of the room. He was there, though she
still couldn't see him very well.
Victoria smiled inwardly over Sherry's obvious confusion
at her reaction to the kiss. She'd definitely done well
to pick that one. But now, it was on with the show.
"Here he is. The third Tri Delta beau. Thursday night it
was Brett, captain of the football team, and what a hunk
of man he is." Victoria paused as the girls giggled and
cheered. "And Friday night was Derek's-and I do mean all
Friday night, isn't that right Michelle?"
Sherry could hear Michelle's little girl giggle
emanating from the far side of the room. She was highly
aware of her own body, aware that soon it would belong
to a total stranger for the entire night. Of course, she
could leave now, but that meant leaving the Tri Delta
sorority, all of her sisters, her sorority big sister
Wendy, and Victoria, who suddenly seemed like more of an
enigma than ever before.
"Alpha Rho is lucky to have such an amazing cocksman
leading their merry band." Victoria cast a sidelong
glance at Sherry. She could hardly wait to see her
reaction when she gave her over to the tall young man
walking slowly toward the front. "And now it's Ryan's
night. Come on down here, Ryan, and meet your date.
Ladies, I present Ryan, graduate student, teaching
assistant, and president of the Computer Club."
Sherry's nervous smile faded. Did she hear that right?
She looked at Victoria who fairly beamed. Had she really
said Computer Club?
Suddenly Sherry realized that the man was standing
directly in front of her. Slowly she turned and looked
up into his face. Amazingly, he looked like a tall
George Stephanopoulos, complete with George's trademark
glasses. This must be some mistake. Surely Victoria was
joking. But no, Victoria was taking them both by the
hand and leading them toward the back guest bedroom,
where Sherry knew a hidden camera was waiting to record
their every move.
For a brief moment, she felt like fleeing the sorority
house, but quickly she realized that being a Tri Delt
meant more to her than anything else. Well, if she had
to show him where to put it, she'd just have to do it
and get it over with. It was a small price to pay. One
thing she was certain of-there was no way that the
president of the local Computer Club could ever quench
the red-hot desire that had built up in anticipation of
being given to her first college stud.
"Well, Ryan," Victoria purred. "She's all yours,
compliments of the Tri Delts."
Then suddenly Sherry was alone in the bedroom with the
stranger, a tall young man who apparently knew a lot
about computers. Well, at least it'd probably be over
with quickly, she thought. The Computer Club president
at her high school would probably faint if he'd ever
gotten this close to a woman. Remembering Roger made her
wonder if this tall-George, what was his name? Oh yes,
Ryan. She looked up to see him staring down at her. He
certainly looked like the shy type. She'd probably have
to do all the work. But first, she'd have to say
something. She watched him for a moment staring down at
her. He was a handsome boy, she noticed a bit belatedly.
But she needed a man tonight. Oh well. Now what should
she say first?
Before she could think of a single thing to say, Ryan
circled around behind her. Oh great, she thought. Now
he's leaving. She wondered if that could get her tossed
out of the sorority. She wished she'd listened more
carefully when Wendy was explaining the hazing rule.
She debated whether to stop him from leaving, but just
as she started to turn to call his name she felt him
press up against her from behind. Then suddenly very
strong hands were kneading her buttocks, working the
flesh slowly, squeezing and pressing before finally
slipping down and under her short skirt to knead her
bare flesh.
She felt her cheeks burn as his hand continued to
massage the fleshy globes of flesh. She could feel her
skirt ride higher up on her thighs as his hands snaked
around to caress her stomach and slide down over her
soft patch of pubic hair and on to the tops of her
thighs. Soon his hands slid back up to her hips and
abruptly pulled her backside into his groin. To her
surprise she could feel the swell of his erection and a
sudden gush of thick liquid coming from her own body as
this total stranger treated her body as though it
belonged completely to him. His toy. His plaything.
Given to him by the Tri Delta president. Her president,
that she'd sworn to obey.
Sherry moaned softly when Ryan's hands left her body for
a moment, but almost immediately they grabbed her
breasts as he pressed against her back. At first his
hands slid lightly over the smooth silk of her blouse.
She blushed as she realized that her nipples were rock
hard and jutting out against the palms of his hands. She
wondered what he must think of her, to get hard so fast
under the hands of someone she'd just met. She was
barely aware that he had slowly turned her to face the
bookshelves that covered the wall directly across from
the foot of the bed.
Had she been capable of coherent thought, she might have
realized that he was positioning her for the hidden
camera to capture a clear shot of her face and body. But
as it was, she felt as though she were being carried
along in a dream. The shy computer guy had turned out to
be a master in disguise. And his hands-they were
relentless, knowing, insatiable as they fondled her
breasts. He manipulated them with practiced expertise,
as if he knew exactly how to squeeze and rub her
breasts, and then roll her hardened nipples between
thumb and forefinger till she thought she might come
from this alone.
She'd never had anyone take this much time touching her,
taking over her body, but she longed for him to take her
completely. Her cunt was dripping with anticipation and
need. Just when she thought she might faint with
longing, she felt him shift away from her. Alarmed, she
started to turn around, but quickly felt his hands unzip
her skirt and slide it down her legs, leaving her naked
from the waist down, except for her high heels.
She felt her body tremble as he slipped her blouse
slowly off her shoulders and let it flutter to the
floor. She didn't know what to expect next. He wasn't
anything like her high school boyfriend. Jason always
got right down to business. He loved touching her
breasts too, but he could never wait too long before
wanting to fuck her.
Before she realized it, Ryan spun her around to face
him, then kissed her, thrusting his tongue deep into her
mouth as though to prove that she belonged to him, at
least for now.
Sherry thought she'd been aroused before, but his deep
possessive kiss had her cunt lips twisting with desire
while thick liquid gathered at her opening. She began to
feel faint as his kiss raged on, his tongue scouring
every inch of her mouth as though to claim it entirely
as his own. His hands cupped and kneaded her buttocks,
pressing her tightly against the huge mound in the front
of his jeans.
Then suddenly he picked her up and walked with her to
the bed. She was surprised at how strong he was. She
could feel well-defined muscles rippling beneath the
sleeve of his shirt as he carried her effortlessly and
laid her down in the middle of the double bed, her head
cushioned by an overstuffed pillow.
Her breath was ragged as she watched him slowly pull off
his shirt, revealing a muscular chest on his slender
frame. Her eyes followed his fingers as they eased the
zipper past his swollen cock, and then he finally stood
naked before her. She gasped to see how huge his
erection looked. She thought Jason was big, but Ryan
made Jason seem like a boy. Suddenly she felt as though
she was going to be fucked by a grown man for the first
time in her life.
Her cunt ached to feel him inside her, and it was all
she could do not to beg him to fuck her right that
minute. She was surprised when he took her hand and
pulled her to a sitting position on the side of the bed.
For a moment she was confused, but his intention became
all too clear when a heavy hand fell on her shoulders
forcing her to her knees in front of him. He nudged the
glistening tip of his thick penis toward her lips. She
looked up at him. No matter how many times Jason had
begged her, she'd always refused to suck his cock. It
always seemed more like something you should do for your
husband, not for every boy you dated in high school.
And now this perfect stranger expected, no, demanded
that she take his enormous erection into her mouth. She
felt panicked, not sure she could do it; but all too
quickly she realized she had absolutely no say in the
matter. His hands laced around the back of her head
pulling her closer to his erection, until finally the
tip was nudging inexorably against her lips. If felt
like a steel shaft, though she knew it was only flesh
and blood, and before she could protest he had managed
to thrust into her mouth.
She struggled to get away, but his hands held her head
very firmly in place, and she had no choice but to let
him do exactly what he wanted to do, and for exactly as
long as he wanted to do it. It was quickly apparent that
he knew what he wanted, and that he was going to take
his damn sweet time fucking her mouth. His cock felt
enormous, and she felt completely controlled and
dominated.
She'd never felt like that before. Jason was putty in
her hands, as long as she put out from time to time. And
although she liked sex, she'd never really felt like it
was all that big a deal. When her best friend asked her
if she'd ever had an orgasm, Sherry had said she didn't
know. Rachel had said that meant she hadn't. Sherry
wasn't sure. She knew she liked feeling Jason inside
her, although it never seemed to last long enough to
suit her.
She'd also assumed all men would be as easy to control
as Jason, but Ryan was totally different, and totally
outside of her experience. He hadn't even asked her to
suck his cock. He'd simply decided that's what he
wanted, so that's what he was doing.
She had to hold onto his naked thighs to brace herself
as he continued to make short, measured thrusts into her
mouth. To her surprise, the humiliation of being forced
to suck him off had gotten her even more aroused. She
suddenly realized that she knew far less about sex and
human sexuality than she'd ever dreamed.
Just when she thought he would surely cum in her mouth,
he finally let her go, and she slumped back against the
side of the bed, noting that his erection was still
enormous and rock hard. Then he leaned down over her and
cupped his hands around her breasts, bouncing them
against the palms of his hands and leaving her to feel
once more like his plaything. Then she felt him grab her
breasts more firmly and pull upward. She had no choice
but to scramble to her feet.
Still holding her breasts in a tight grip, Ryan pulled
her close and covered her mouth with his, leisurely
licking her lips before abruptly thrusting his tongue
deep inside. Within moments he broke the kiss and slowly
turned her toward the huge mirror atop the dresser,
still holding onto her breasts and using them as handles
to guide her wherever he wanted her to go. He led her
toward the mirror and she had no choice but to follow,
even though her cheeks burned with embarrassment to be
handled in that manner.
He positioned her directly in front of the mirror, then
braced her hands on the top of the polished oak surface
as he bent her slightly forward. She could feel his
stiff rod nudging between her thighs and then sliding
back and forth over her cunt lips. She thought he
intended to take her like that, but instead he seemed to
delight in playing with her full breasts that were
hanging suspended over the dresser top. She watched the
reflected image in the mirror with fascination as his
fingers tugged at her swollen and distended nipples.
By now her entire body was on fire and she felt she
might start screaming if he didn't fuck her soon. She'd
never felt such an aching desire to feel her cunt
filled.
As if reading her thoughts, Ryan suddenly whirled her
around, then swooped down and threw her over his
shoulder like a sack of feed.
Sherry was mortified and intensely aroused to be treated
so casually; but at the same time she was relieved when
he finally dumped her unceremoniously on the bed. Then
to her surprise he finally spoke for the first time.
"Spread your legs."
At first she wasn't sure she understood, but then she
realized he was waiting for her to obey. To her shock,
her legs were already spreading wide apart, as though
controlled by his will and not her own.
And then quickly he positioned himself between her
thighs, pushing them further apart as he availed himself
of a clear view of her pussy.
She felt him rub the tip of his enormous erection
against her cunt and over her cunt lips. She felt a gush
of lubrication oozing from her body and expected him to
enter her. And god, she needed to feel him inside
her-needed him like she'd never needed anyone else. But
instead, he spoke again.
"Beg."
"What?" Her voice trembled. It was beginning to feel as
though she'd never been anywhere but this room.
"You heard me," he said, his voice deep, silky,
confident.
"I...." It occurred to her that he wasn't going to fuck
her unless she asked him to. "Please," she said, her
voice faint.
"Please what?"
"Please...." She found she couldn't get the words to
come out.
"Say it!"
His voice had taken on a tone of command, and she felt
powerless to disobey.
"Please...fuck me." There she'd said it.
"Say it again."
"Please fuck me. Please." She realized she actually felt
like begging. Anything to get him to do it.
"Where?"
"What?"
"Where do you want me to fuck you? In the mouth? Up the
ass?"
Oh god. Why was he making this so difficult. "Down
here." Even to her ears her voice sounded like a
whimper.
"Where exactly? Say it!"
"My cunt. Please fuck my cunt." Sherry could feel her
cheeks go up in flames. "Please," she added, her voice
urgent. To her dismay, she heard him chuckle, then felt
his fingers sliding over her cunt lips, seeking out all
her private folds and crevices as though he were
examining her for some kind of term paper. She felt him
push two fingers up inside her, circling around and
around.
Finally he dropped down over her holding himself up on
sinewy arms, and nudged the tip of his turgid penis
against her opening, teasing her with what she had just
begged him for.
Then abruptly he rammed his thick pole inside her,
skewering her in one lusty thrust. He pushed further in,
until she thought there was no way he could possibly go
any deeper, and then he lay still for a moment as
thought gathering strength. And at long last he began to
fuck her in earnest, his meaty manhood pumping over and
over into her cunt.
>From time to time he'd seek out her mouth and thrust his
tongue inside in rhythm with his penis thrusts below,
but then he'd break the kiss to concentrate on his
steady, impossibly deep strokes.
Sherry felt her body building and building till she felt
she might explode. Jason had sure never made her feel
like this, so out of control, as though she had no say
over what happened to her. Only the man relentlessly
pounding into her had the power to decide what would
happen next.
Despite her efforts not to, she began to grunt with each
of his powerful thrusts. The primal sound seemed to
drive him to a greater frenzy and he increased his
tempo, pistoning back and forth in lusty abandon as he
laid total claim to her cunt, just as he'd done with the
rest of her body.
The room seemed to spin around her as her grunts
crescendoed, and finally her body convulsed as she
experienced her first ever orgasm. Her groans mingled
with Ryan's as he finally came inside her, his face
rigid with the force of his orgasm.
Finally he rolled off her, and they both lay side by
side staring silently up at the eggshell white ceiling.
*********
Victoria slipped into Sherry's room and padded softly
toward the bed, pausing to make certain her newest Tri
Delt was sound asleep before perching on the edge of the
twin bed. She was delighted with the latest addition to
her video library. What a classic! Obviously Sherry had
completely forgotten that the hidden camera was there
recording every detail of her ritual hazing.
Victoria had known Ryan would be the prefect choice to
break in her favorite new pledge. She loved how Sherry
had looked when she finally emerged from the back
bedroom, hair tousled, face flushed, eyes cast downward
as though embarrassed by her night of hazing.
Just then Sherry stirred in her sleep and shifted
slightly, causing the sheet to slip a bit lower.
Victoria was pleased to see that Sherry had tumbled into
bed naked. She slowly tugged the sheet lower until
Sherry's full rounded breasts with their pale pink
nipples were fully exposed.
"What a beauty you are," Victoria whispered softly. She
reached out to lightly run a finger around one pale tip,
smiling when Sherry sighed in her sleep. "And soon
you'll be my beauty, though you don't know it yet."
Victoria stood slowly, reluctant to leave. But she knew
it was not the right time yet. The moonlight streaming
through the unshuttered window bathed the Tri Delta
president in a pale golden light that accentuated her
graceful figure and beautiful face. She was a woman used
to getting what she wanted, and she knew exactly what
she wanted next.
"Soon," she said softly to the newest Tri Delt, then
turned and left quietly.
(Continued in The Sorority Diaries - #2 Victoria Chooses
a Personal Assistant)
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* that order). *
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