1 comments/ 138285 views/ 52 favorites Dizzy Goes to College By: Dizzy Goes to College She looked back to see Jenna giggling at her. "You better not do that anymore tonight." She laughed. "I'm afraid your ass hangs out a little." A little meaning the tight skirt had pulled up over her hips when she bent over. Lisa hadn't noticed Jenna slide the material up with a finger in the back and believed it had happened all on it's own. She quickly pulled the skirt down and put on the other stocking and strapped on a pair of black two-inch heels that somehow fit perfectly. "You look great!" Jenna said, taking a glance at herself in the mirror, her knee length khaki skirt and short sleeved blouse in great contrast to Lisa's open midriff, cleavage and skirt that hung a mere two inches below her crotch. Lisa didn't have a chance to admire herself as Jenna grasped her hand and led her out the door. She was barely aware of the gropes and jeers as they rushed through the halls and down the stairs and across campus, Lisa struggling in her heels to keep up with Jenna in her comfortable flats. The Sorority House was a long walk and Lisa was wishing she had a car when she felt very drafty. Looking down as Jenna drug her along, she realized that her skirt was up over her hips! She stopped, pulling back on her hand and pulled down hard, blocking out the snickers of the group of guys who had been following her naked ass across campus. Jenna simply looked back innocently, smiling that Lisa hadn't noticed her lifting the skirt as they left the room and she had been exposing her ass to everyone they passed. "What is wrong Lisa?" "This damned skirt keeps riding up!" She complained. "Maybe I should just stay home." "Don't be ridiculous Lisa." Came Jenna's predictable answer. "You'll be fine. Now let's go." She tugged at her hand again, pulling Lisa off balance and forward. "Well at least try to walk slower." Lisa complained, her hips swinging as the high heels dictated as she tried to keep pace with Jenna. Jenna stopped then and put an arm around Lisa's waist. "Okay sweetie." She answered and walked slowly with her. Lisa began to feel uncomfortable with Jenna's arm around her waist, but she couldn't get up the nerve to ask her not to. Jenna, meanwhile, managed to pull Lisa's skirt up to her waist and held her hand on her hip. With a silent giggle she pulled down with her arm, pressing the strapless bra down with the pressure of her arm until she saw Lisa's nipples pop out of the top. Lisa didn't notice, her head fuzzy with the alcohol. She occasionally glanced over her shoulder to see the group of college boys and men that were ogling Lisa's ass and taking pictures as they walked across the campus. Lisa also noticed the crowd and whispered to Jenna. "Those boys are following us." Jenna whispered back. "Yes, I think they like us. Maybe they will come to the party with us." Lisa felt the draft, but had reassured herself that the wind was simply blowing up her skirt since it had felt drafty since she put the damned thing on. A few minutes later, they arrived at the doors to a large house and received a number of screams and some yelling and some applause. Jenna started rushing up the steps, pulling Lisa behind her. As she was pulled forward, Lisa was forced to lean forward and her breasts popped right out of the small top. She squealed in embarrassment and tried to yank the top back up over her breasts with her left hand as Jenna securely held her right. Jenna quickly introduced her to people as they entered. More than once, a boy or girl would look Lisa up and down and more than once someone took a liberty and pinched her ass cheek. Lisa tried to protest to Jenna, but was pulled along in a line of introductions, not realizing that her skirt was still up over her ass and still trying to tuck her 36C breasts into a 34B brassiere. Jenna stopped inside to introduce Lisa to her housemistress, Sonya and her boyfriend, Jeff. As they approached, Jenna asked Lisa to be very polite and maybe she could get her in the House. They engaged in some small talk and began to discuss the Sorority when Jeff and Sonya started laughing through the conversation as they watched Jeff's housemate, Ken standing behind Lisa, a look of amazement on his face at her bare ass. As they continued in the conversation through the urge to burst out in laughter, Lisa felt the unmistakable sensation of a hand squeezing her ass. "Shit!" She whispered to Jenna. "Someone is squeezing my ass." She told her, afraid to look back to see who it is. Jenna nearly burst out laughing. What kind of an airhead wouldn't look back to see who was grabbing their ass? She asked herself laughing hysterically in her head. A little quick thinking and she responded. "It's best not to encourage them Lisa. Pretend they aren't there and they will probably go away." She whispered, but loud enough for Sonya and Jeff to hear and they couldn't hold back a small giggle. "Just don't embarrass me please. These are all friends of the Sorority and it would be awkward if we had a confrontation." Lisa whispered back, "Okay, I'll try." She tried to concentrate on the conversation between Jenna and her friends. She grabbed the sides of her skirt and pulled down hard, trying to force the hand to pull away. Instead the hand started coming at her from below, as Ken knelt behind her and started squeezing both cheeks with his hands. Lisa struggled against the desire to turn around and ask the hands to behave themselves, but didn't want to embarrass herself or Jenna. She whispered again to Jenna. "They keep doing it." "Just a second." Jenna told the couple, breaking the conversation, watching the tears fall down her friends face as they laughed. She turned towards Lisa and looked down over her shoulder, acknowledging Ken's wink with a half smile. She then whispered in Lisa's ear, loud enough for Sonya to hear, "Okay Lisa. This guy is bad news; he has a reputation of starting fights at these parties. Try not to get him angry. He is probably hoping you will turn around and talk to him so he can get you to go upstairs and fuck him. You can if you want, but I wouldn't, you don't want a reputation this early in the year. In a few minutes I'll be done talking to Sonya, she is the housemistress and she will have a major vote to decide if you can join the House in the end. Please try not to embarrass me, if you walk away, she will likely be offended, but I will still be your friend. You just can't join the Sorority then. It's up to you Lisa. I'm glad he isn't squeezing my ass, but I would grit my teeth and bear through it." Lisa simply sighed. She didn't want to embarrass her only friend and she did want to join the Sorority, or she thought she did. She resolved to pay attention to the conversation and try her hardest to block out the hands that now kneaded her ass cheeks, squeezing hard and pulling them apart, forcing the tight thong deeper into her ass. "And this year, we are going to rule this University." Sonya continued the conversation. "Damned Right!" Jenna agreed. "You'll help us won't you Lisa?" "Ummm. Sure, of course." Lisa replied, noticing in the corners of her eyes, as a group seemed to be surrounding them, engaged in the conversation. She smiled, thinking that it was great to be here in the center of this conversation that had captivated everyone's attention. Ken looked around at the crowd who had gathered to see how flighty this Dizz they had been told about really was. Many men ogled her ass as Ken slid a finger under the back of the thong, beneath the waistband and pulling out at the material that slid between her legs. Ken grasped the thong in his right first then, and gently tugged up, forcing the material to rub against her clitoris, her lips and her anus as he pulled and released, sawing the material up and down. The sensations were starting to feel really good and a light moan escaped her lips. Lisa bit her lip, hoping none had heard. Sonya and Jeff were crying a stream of tears from biting back their laughter and Jenna nearly cried just looking at their expression. They snuck occasional looks down at Ken as he tortured Lisa, but only when they were sure that Lisa wouldn't notice their knowledge of her problem. "So tell me about yourself." Sonya engaged Lisa in conversation, struggling to maintain eye contact as she saw Lisa's entire body starting to jostle slightly as Ken yanked her thong up and down harder, torturing her clit into a most undesired state of excitement. Ken figured he could do no wrong now. This chick had to be the dumbest girl on the planet. No matter what he did, she was going to stay locked in this conversation to the bitter end. The thought of standing up and fucking her right there ran through his mind more than once, but that would be a bit too graphic and there were better ways to have fun. Besides, his girlfriend was here somewhere. "Well," Lisa started, pausing to grunt as Ken tugged up again on the back of her thong. "I am from California, in the San Diego areaaauuuhhh…" She trailed off as Ken tugged hard, the force thrusting her forward as the thong scraped hard across her clit and anus. Her breasts jumped out of the top, nipples hard and pointing straight at Sonya. She couldn't help but to laugh aloud as she looked down at the large breasts escaping from the restrictive top. Lisa blushed a bright red as she released her skirt to quickly tug the top up over her breasts. But as she did that, she felt the skirt tugged up by Ken's left hand above her waist and quickly released the top to pull it down again, mortified that her ass and pubic hair had just been flashed to the entire circle. Laughter abounded as Lisa flushed, looking briefly around in embarrassment before forcing herself to reengage in the conversation with Sonya. "I decided to come hererrrrrrrrrr." Ken pulled up even harder; forcing her up to her tip toes before tugging down so hard that the waistband pulled down to the sides of her hips. Lisa's breasts popped free again, to the delight of the crowd, but Lisa held tight to the skirt, trapping the panty waist band from being pulled down with her right hand while pulling her left, then right breast back into her top with her left hand. Jenna meanwhile stepped back one-step to enjoy the view as she saw Lisa totally engaged in Sonya's conversation. She nearly hurt herself biting down on her lip as Ken stood up now and tugged hard, causing Lisa's tits to jostle out once more as the thong pulled in between her pussy lips. Since Ken was holding the thong up above the small of her back, Jenna could easily see under the skirt. The thong was nowhere to be seen except coming out of her ass and into her pussy lips, just an inch showing across her perineum. Ken held her like this, forcing her to lean forward with the panties pulling hard at her sex. She released the skirt to reinsert her boobs in her top, but leaning forward as she was forced to do, she had trouble keeping them in place. Meanwhile, Ken yanked the skirt up again, revealing now her ass and pussy lips to the crowd. Lisa's eyes popped open and her jaw dropped. Finally, she held her left hand across her boobs and returned her right hand to once again pull her skirt down, at least on the right side. The left side remained pulled up from Ken's hand on her thong. "To." Lisa was panting now, struggling hard to maintain the conversation as Sonya struggled hard to bite back her laughter. "To. See some more of the world." Her words were labored as almost all of her weight was balancing on the thin piece of fabric wedged between her pussy and ass. Ken then released the hold, pulling down so that the panties tugged down hard. Unfortunately, Lisa's grip was not as strong and the panty band slid between her hand and thigh. The panties now hung loosely around her thighs. Lisa's mouth dropped at the feel of air all around her pussy. "Well that is a nice aspiration." Sonya reengaged her attention. "I hope to get to California some day. Sounds like a nice place." Jenna pulled Ken back as he was about to go in for more. "I don't think Candy is happy right now." She whispered, pointing him towards his girlfriend who tore away a tearful laugh long enough to scowl at him and stomp away. Ken laughed. "Ahh, she loves a good show. See ya later hon. Great find." He ran off after Candy. Jenna was torn between ending this and moving on or continuing awhile, now that she was in the backdrop. She smiled at Sonya, holding up five fingers to signify she wanted another five minutes. "Well, yes, I think Southern California is a wonderful place. But we don't have the tree-EEEEes." Lisa nearly screamed the Es as her eyes popped open. She still refused to look down as Jenna pushed her index finger against Lisa's now naked and visibly lubricated pussy. Jenna licked her lips at the fun this year was going to be. She couldn't believe that this girl was going to stand here and have a conversation while she finger fucked her. But better Jenna have her than someone more sadistic. So she smiled and pushed up, her finger sliding one digit at a time up and into Lisa's pussy. It was wetter than Jenna could have hoped for and as her lips spread, a clear fluid leaked down onto her hand. "Oh my God!" Sonya said aloud, watching as Jenna started pushing her finger up and down, slowly fucking Lisa while she stood there, panties hanging between her legs. She noticed Lisa looking up at her and quickly added. "It must be terrible not having any treeeees." She slightly mocked Lisa's extension on the word trees, smiling to herself as she drew a laugh from the gathered crowd. Lisa simply grew a look of near contentment mixed with panic, as her eyes opened wide then grew droopy in response to the continuous fingering she was receiving. "Don't you think?" Sonya said loudly repeating her question. "I, I'm sorry, I didn't hear the question over the noise." Lisa tried for the quick recovery, anxious to not let Sonya think she wasn't attentive to their conversation. Meanwhile, aside from the booming music in the other room, the place was actually pretty quiet. Lisa was blocking it out intentionally, but nearly everyone was watching with quieted laughter and whispers as Jenna picked up the pace, her hand shoving up and down faster in and out of Lisa's pussy right in front of everyone. "I asked if you thought that it was pretty warm here." Sonya said, trying her hardest to look stern and disappointed. "YES!" Lisa answered, as Jenna thrust a second finger inside her and pressed her thumb against her clit. "YES!" She said again, causing Sonya to laugh aloud as she witnessed Lisa's face turning redder and redder, an orgasm obviously well on its way. Sonya gave a look to Jenna to let her know what would soon happen and Jenna broke off, leaving Lisa panting, her pussy mouth gripping for the fingers that had left it in such need. Before getting up though she took the thong crotch and shoved it up into Lisa's pussy with her finger, forcing the material deep into her pussy. She continued slowly to push more and more of the panty material up and into her pussy. She could feel the material soaking through, which would only serve to help hold it in place. She shoved more and more; until it stretched from the front and back, holding on by Lisa's thighs and her hands, which maintained a panicked, hold on her skirt as if to keep this violation from knowledge. "UUUmmpphhh!" Lisa grunted as the thong and Jenna's finger entered her more and more. "It is rather niiiiiiice oooo" She struggled to speak as Jenna shoved again, forcing as much fabric as possible into her pussy. "Weather here. A little cooler than I am used to, but nice." Jenna stood up giggling. Lisa was now standing, her pantywaist band holding up across her thighs because they were so tight. Every inch of material from the front to the back was shoved up into her pussy; the front and back of the waistband were actually tautly pulled towards Lisa's well-plugged pussy. She couldn't believe this dizzy bitch was standing here letting all this happen to her and acting like she thought not a soul noticed the whole ordeal. Jenna stepped forward again, face flushed with laughter and looked at Lisa, face flushed with embarrassment and her near orgasm. Sonya finally took the initiative of breaking off for more fun. "Well, I certainly hope you will pledge our house. We could really use a fun person like you around the place." Lisa, through the discomfort of nearly an entire panty shoved into her pussy forced a smile. "Yes, that would be wonderful." Jenna took her by the arm. "We will see you later Sonya." She began to lead Lisa away. "Don't leave without saying goodbye." Sonya answered. "Oh, we won't." Jenna replied, pulling Lisa behind her. Lisa released her hold on her skirt and felt the panty band hugging at her thighs. She stopped abruptly and Jenna whispered into here ear as she pulled her to continue walking, the panty band elastic tugging forward and backward on the material in her crotch. "What is wrong with you?" She whispered with a nearly angry tone. "Do you want Sonya to think you don't want to be here? If you don't you can leave." Lisa leaned her head towards Jenna. "They did stuff to me." "Who dear? Who did what to you? Oh God, don't cry again, please." "I won't, it just… is there a private room somewhere? I have to get these panties out of me." "What do you have a wedgie?" Jenna asked, struggling to hold back her laughter. "No, well, kind of. Is there anywhere?" Lisa sounded so sad. "Okay, in here quick and pull it out then let's get back to the party." Jenna shoved Lisa into a closet. Lisa reached for a light switch but couldn't find one. She reached down to quickly tug the panty from her crotch. As she did she heard a noise. "Oh yessss." It was a woman's voice, only inches away from her ear. "Come on sweetie are you going to help me or not?" The voice asked Lisa. "I um…" Lisa stammered, not realizing someone was in here. She reached for the doorknob, trying to get out. She realized moments later, there was none. She knocked on the door for Jenna to let her out. "Jenna!" She said aloud. "Shhhhh" came the woman's voice as a hand clasped on her mouth. "I'm trying to have sex in here, don't alert the public for Christ's sake." "Sorry…" Lisa whispered. "I am just trying to get out and I can't find the door knob." "What is your rush? You can play too if you like." The woman's voice answered. "Thank you, really, but I don't think so. Not now." She replied, hoping the politeness wouldn't offend the woman. She groaned as she tugged the now soaking panties from her pussy and pulled them back into position. The feeling was miserable, wet sticky panties clinging to her pussy and ass. She felt frantically for the doorknob. "Come on sweetie, please won't you help me? I really could use your help." The woman's voice came to her. Lisa responded again, "I really don't think that is for me, but thank you for the offer." "Here," The woman's hand somehow found Lisa's wrist and pulled her tight against her. Lisa panicked as the woman's neck rested on her shoulder. "Just let me lean against you so my lover can fuck me properly." Lisa saw no alternative and stood as the woman leaned against her, panting and breathing all down her neck. "Be a doll and squeeze my tits would you sweetie? It would help me cum." Lisa gulped deeply. "Sorry, I don't do that. I mean…" she stammered. "I'm sorry." "Okay, well at least get on your hands and knees so I can lean over you." "I really don't think that would be proper." Lisa said, pushing back slightly as the thrusts in her new friend's body pushed against her. "Please." The woman pleaded. "Just for a minute and I'll help you get out of here." The woman started pushing down on Lisa's shoulders, forcing her compliance. Dizzy Goes to College "Okay," Lisa replied. "Just for a minute." Lisa got down on her hands and knees on the floor. The woman knelt down at her side, then reached out as if to find where Lisa was. Her left hand reached out and bumped into Lisa's left breast, giving it a playful squeeze. "Oh there you are." She whispered. She judged properly and her right hand landed right on Lisa's left ass cheek. She gave it a quick squeeze as she leaned forward, resting her belly on Lisa's back. "Now don't fall sweetie" Lisa couldn't believe the position she was in but locked her elbows in as the woman jolted against her back. Fortunately, the closet was matted, not carpeted, so it didn't hurt her knees. She counted the moments for the woman to hurry up and cum, but instead found herself getting excited at the moaning the woman was doing. The man started pounding so hard that Lisa nearly fell over. Then, she felt the woman reach one arm over her right shoulder and the other arm between her legs. With the left arm she grabbed Lisa's breast, with the right arm, she grabbed Lisa's thigh, holding on tight as the guy fucked her hard. She moaned and moaned, "Yes, Oh God Yes!" She screamed. Lisa started feeling that sensation again as the woman's forearm rubbed against her crotch. "Mmmmmm" a moan escaped her lips. "Oh damn" a man's voice broke through the growing sexual heat, "I'm going to cum Elaine." "Not inside me Joe!" She screamed, "but I'm cumming too!" She screamed out "YES!" and started shuddering against Lisa in her prone position. "Here it comes baby!" The guy yelled and just then, Lisa felt a splatter against her left cheek. She turned her head afraid to admit what it was and felt a second splatter across her back. "Fuck yeah, that was great." The guy said and Elaine was suddenly lifted up off of Lisa and a door opened behind her. Lisa quickly got up on her feet, afraid of being locked in the closet again and she wiped the side of her face as she stepped out, eyes squinting hard against the light after all that darkness. She didn't see the flash that momentarily went off before she wiped the glob of cum from her face. She quickly pushed through the crowd at the door and found Jenna talking to some girls in the kitchen. "This is she." Jenna smiled, introducing the wide eyed, smiling girls to Lisa. "Lisa, I'd like you to meet Jordan and Kim, they are two of my sisters." "Hello." Lisa meekly smiled, walking up to meet them. "What in the hell is that?" Jenna said, noting the white glob hanging from Lisa's hair. Lisa quickly reached to where Jenna was looking and felt the thick glob in her hand, and wiped it up. "Umm, I don't know." Lisa lied. "Do you have any paper towels?" "Sure." Jenna said, ripping a paper towel down off the roll on the wall and extending it to her. "Here." Lisa wiped her hand off then felt the stick glob dripping down her back, which she tried to discreetly clean up by reaching behind her. Jordan and Kim gave a questioning look to Jenna; she only smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "So we hear you want to pledge our Sorority House Lisa." Jordan began in with an interrogation. "Yes," Lisa replied leaning against the counter. "I would like that very much." "Who wants Lisa as an initiate?" Jordan asked. Kim and Jenna raised their hands together. "Me!" "Wait." Kim said, sniffing loudly in the air. "Do you all smell sex?" Jordan and Jenna giggled as Lisa blushed. Jordan broke the giggle. "Yes, definitely. Have you been fucking anyone Jenna?" "Not me Jordan!" Jenna answered. "Kim?" "Not me," replied Kim, "Jordan?" "Not me," answered Jordan, then all three ladies turned to Lisa. "Lisa?" they all asked in unison with a lilt in their voices. "NO!" Lisa answered, "I didn't! I just had this guy shoving his fingers…" Lisa trailed off as the three leaned in to hear her retell the event. "No, I didn't have sex." She quietly finished the conversation. "Oh well, could be nothing." Kim sneered. "Lot's of people do have sex at these parties, could be coming from the closet or something." Jordan and Jenna laughed aloud, the laugh escaping their lips in spite of efforts to hold back. Lisa only blushed continuously. "Jenna," Lisa leaned over and whispered to her roommate. "I think I want to go home now." Jenna leaned over to whisper her response. "If you stick around, I think I can get you in as a pledge tonight. Why don't you have another drink and we will go down and dance or something if the conversation is boring you." "Oh no!" Lisa said, feeling she had offended her only friend. "It isn't that. I enjoy talking with you and your friends. It is just the whole ordeal with the not so nice people around here." "Just stay close to me Lis." Jenna answered. "I'll do my best to protect you." The four stood chatting about classes and what the House was planning, discussing previous escapades and future excursions, including a planned trip to the Caribbean in the winter. "Now that is worth every penny. Last year I got a full body bronzing. I can't wait to renew." Jenna said within the conversation. Lisa gave a puzzled look at the phrase 'full body bronzing'. "She sunbathes nude." Jordan giggled the response. "Don't you?" She answered, admiring Lisa's tan despite her pale complexion. "Oh!" Lisa replied. "Well, I have tanned nude before, but not really by choice." The three housemates looked at each other in confusion. "What do you mean Lisa?" Jenna asked to clear up the confusion. "Oh, well, I have been naked in the sun for days on end, but usually I would prefer not to be. I just, well," she hesitated, peaking the others' interest. "Well, let's just say that sometimes I have been coerced into sunbathing nude and it wasn't really my decision to do so." "We will have to get some more than that." Jenna prodded. "Were you forced or convinced by others who were nude sunbathing?" "Was it on a beach?" She smiled, waiting for the story to unfold. Her cousin had told her to ask Lisa about nude sunbathing and she was happy it was working into the conversation so easily. "Well, I guess I can tell you all, but please, it has to be between us." "Of course. We are all friends here." The three girls agreed, all knowing and anticipating that this should be a good story. "I can't believe I am telling this," Lisa began, taking a deep drink from her fourth, or was it fifth frozen daiquiri of the evening. "But one time, just as an example of how these things seem to happen, I was with my girlfriends Suzie and Lauren and Julie at the beach. We had rented a house for senior week and were partying pretty heavy when we all decided to get on our suits and go to the beach for a dip." Lisa leaned back, pausing a moment to suck in a deep gulp of liquid encouragement so she could continue the story. "Well, as I slid out of my clothes and was getting ready to put on my suit, the other girls jumped on me." Jenna, Jordan and Kim looked at each other smiling, and then refocused on the story. "They kind of drug me up to the roof deck of the house and handcuffed me to a lounge chair. They were nice enough to spray me down so I wouldn't burn and then they put a towel over my face so it wouldn't get burnt, then they…" Lisa trailed off, obviously wanting to hide the rest of her story. "Go on." Jenna pushed. "Well, let's leave it at they tied my ankles down and left me there all day while they went to the beach. They released me that night, but got me again the next afternoon only on my stomach this time. So I left with an all over tan." She was summarizing a great deal, the three girls could tell there was a lot left out and they wanted to hear more. "Is that all?" Jenna questioned, trying to keep this line of conversation going, to reveal the secrets that she knew were just out of reach. "What else did they do while you were tied down?" "Oh, well, you would really have to understand that we were all friends for years. It is a little complicated the kind of relationship we had. We were very close." "Well, tell us, maybe we can all four be as close as you were with your friends back home." Jenna wasn't about to let this go now. Lisa snapped her eyes towards Jenna. "Umm, well no offense, but I am kind of happy to not be in that kind of relationship here. I wanted to get away from it which is part of why I came here." "Oh, I see." Jenna lent, her voice shrinking sadly. "We aren't good enough for you. I understand." "No, oh no!" Lisa shouted. "It isn't that. I like you very much! I want to be your friend very much. I just want to be friends like Suzie, Lauren and Julie, not like me. It is hard to explain really." She got an exasperated look on her face as she saw the three girls were offended and she absolutely was at a loss at how she had gotten them that way. "Okay, well I'll tell you, but please, don't say a word about it again." She pleaded and the three girls smiled brightly and agreed their secrecy. "Well, they liked to torture me, not anything painful really, just embarrassing. So while I was tied to the lounge chair all week." The girls noticed that it was expanded now from two days to all week. "They did stuff to me, like sexual stuff." Lisa flushed as she revealed the story. "What kind of sexual stuff?" Jordan asked, licking her lips with interest. "I seem to be empty." Lisa sighed as she drained the last of her daiquiri. Jenna was right there, pouring another glass for all four girls. "You want to go to my room?" Jordan asked, offering some more privacy. "Yes!" Kim exclaimed in anticipation. "Let's go to Jordan's room." It was agreed without Lisa's vote, and two minutes later they were climbing the stairs with a full blender of daiquiris, Lisa struggling against her intoxication to climb the stairs. When they all settled in on the bed, Jenna secretly locked the door behind them and turned the lights down low with the dimmer switch. She then switched on the overhead camera that she knew Jordan used to record her escapades in the bed. Lisa gulped hard and continued with her story. "Okay, so I was tied down to that damned lounge chair on the roof all week while the other girls went out on the boardwalk. They said I needed an all over tan and once I was tan enough that I could go up and down the boardwalk with them. "So while they left me in the hot sun for hours at a time, they left a bucket under my waist in case I had to go and ran a cold jug of water with a long straw to my mouth so I could hydrate. They would come back every two to three hours to reapply a thick coating of sun lotion to keep me from burning. They told me it was for my own good; for once they didn't want me burning up all summer. But then, well, they didn't want me to …" She hesitated and gulped deeply, whispering the next word. "Poop in the bucket because it would be so messy. And, well, in spite of my arguments that I could hold it in, Suzie forced a plug into my butt hole so I wouldn't make a mess. It was not pleasant, laying all day with a plug up my ass. And each day she said she had to use a larger one because my asshole was loosening up and would spit it out. Now, I know there was no way those things were pushing out of my ass, I tried like hell to push them out, but by the end of the week, she must have shoved a cucumber up there. At least if felt that big." The three girls were whimpering with excitement, plans raging through their minds of how they were going to enjoy Lisa this year. She was going to be their toy and each story was going to give them more to go on in devising their games. As they thought it could get no better, Lisa continued. "About every other night they would have a party at the house with people they had met on the boardwalk. And they would leave me cuffed and tied down. It was really embarrassing. People would come up and pull my breasts through the tight cross strands of the lounge chair, it was one of those kind with a bunch of plastic tubes going across a metal frame. I think it was the second party that someone pulled my breasts through the plastic tubes and it hurt, then they attached weighted clamps from my nipples and let them hang, stretching my nipples. Well, this just gave Suzie another goal and she decided I needed bigger nipples, so every time I was sunning my back, she would leave these heavier and heavier weights on my nipples. Now they are just distorted." Jordan had her hand buried in her crotch; she was so turned on by this story. She let out a light moan, gaining a quick giggle from Kim and Jenna, though the two of them were breathing kind of heavily too. "Can we see them?" Jenna asked, wishing now that she had paid more attention to them earlier. "Umm. I really would prefer not to." Lisa responded. "Please." Jenna begged. "I just want to see for myself. I have thought of doing the same thing to lengthen my nipples." She lied. "I want to see the end results before I do anything drastic." Lisa gave in and pulled her top down. Her nipples looked normal, a little long, maybe an inch long. "They don't look so big to me." Jenna offered. "Mine are almost that long when they get hard." "But they aren't hard." Lisa answered and the three women breathed in deep. It was Jenna who had to make the move to find out how big they would get. She took her glass and touched Lisa's left nipple with it. The icy drink caused Lisa to jump, but she realized what Jenna wanted to see and stayed still besides her embarrassment. She felt it growing and soon the three girls gasped in amazement as a full two-inch nipple stuck out at them. "See?" Lisa sighed. "She made me a freak." "No!" Jenna cried. "They are beautiful." She leaned in and kissed the cold nipple, taking it gently between her lips and teasing it with her tongue. It grew even longer; probably full two and a half inches into her mouth. She pulled back and stared in wide-eyed amazement. "Absolutely beautiful." "Thank you." Lisa shyly accepted the compliment before tucking her nipples back into her top and taking another sip of her daiquiri. "But that is what happened. That and the groping and fingering and such while I lay there, tied down at the parties. Suzie loved to torment me and make me cum in front of a bunch of strangers. It was so embarrassing, but I had no way to stop her. I tried to get away when they released me to eat and shower and poop in the mornings, but they would catch me, tackle me and carry me back to await another torturous day." "Did anyone ever fuck you?" Jenna asked while sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy, her skirt pulled up to her hips. "Oh no!" Exclaimed Lisa. "They would never let anyone have sex with me. Guys could masturbate onto my back, but never fuck me. They did one time slide a guy next to me and had me suck his cock, but that was one time only. They would also sometimes play games where they would take turns pushing things into my ass to see who was most creative or how much I could fit. Actually, by the end of the week, I think they did push a cucumber in. Fortunately, it has shrunk down again, my ass that is. My nipples seem to be permanent. "Oh!" Lisa went on the alcohol fully releasing her inhibitions. "Once Suzie gave me what she called sex torture. She would fuck me with a carrot until I was ready to cum and then leave for a half hour before fucking me again. She did that all day once and I was a wreck. No matter how much I begged, she wouldn't let me cum. The next morning I tried to finish off in the shower, but she caught me and that day forced a vibrator inside me on it's lowest setting all day, keeping me right at the edge, but I couldn't bring off an orgasm. The vibrator was just too small and she put something under my tummy and thighs so I couldn't rub my clitty to get off." Lisa looked at the near orgasmic faces of her friends. "Well that is my story. Do any of you have anything like that to share?" Jenna pulled her wet fingers up to her mouth and sucked. She had to have this girl. "Not yet." Jenna smiled, looking over at Jordan and Kim. The other two, likewise smiled, raising their fingers to each other's mouths for a quick suck. "Let's play a game!" Jenna cried out. The other two agreed without a word and soon they were all chugging their drinks. Lisa started to feel a little dizzy. "Just ummm…" Lisa stammered. "No drinking if that is okay. I am getting pretty trashed." "It's a party Lis." Jenna answered. "What would it be without drinks?" The other girls agreed and one pulled out four shot glasses and a bottle of Rum. Within an hour, Lisa could barely keep her eyes open. Somehow the other three girls won all the time and were relatively sober. "Okay, let's join the party!" Jenna yelled out, dragging Lisa up off the bed. "Please." Lisa stumbled with every word. "Leaf me. Go haff sssum fun." Jenna smiled as they picked her up, between Jordan and Jenna and carried Lisa out and down the stairs with Kim leading the way right into the living room where people were dancing. "I thought you had left without saying goodbye!" Sonya shouted to Jenna. "Never sweetie!" Jenna answered, smiling. "Well what shall we do now?" Sonya mockingly asked the crowd. "I know, another drinking game." Lisa's eyes rolled back in her head as they pushed her down onto the floor with Jenna and Jordan still holding her from collapsing. They played a game called pass it where everyone sat in a circle and drank from a bottle of Southern Comfort, guzzling as long as possible, then passing the bottle for the next person to drink. Jenna pushed Lisa's head back and started pouring the liquor into her mouth. Lisa choked finally, unable to hold her breath any longer. A mouth full of liquor coughed forward, spilling down over her chest and belly. "She spilled, she drinks again!" They all yelled. Jenna whispered to her to swallow. This time Jenna went light, not wanting Lisa to totally pass out and she was able to swallow it. As Lisa looked up, everything was spinning a little and very hazy. Jenna looked into her eyes. "Damn, I think we overdid it. She is gone." "Fuck that!" Jordan responded. "After getting me all horny this little girl is going to get me off." Everyone laughed with a lot of questions about what had gotten Jordan all horny. Kim promptly filled in Sonya and anyone else nearby with the details. Jenna looked angrily at Jordan. "Don't, she is mine." Jordan responded with a frown, then a bright smile. "Vote!" It quickly grew to a chant of 'Vote Vote Vote' until Sonya stood and hushed the crowd. "Very well then. A vote, but I am not really for this, school hasn't even started yet for Christ's sake." Jordan pushed Jenna down on her way to standing up. "I'm first since I was challenged." Then to Kim and another girl in the house named Denise. "Please stand up the subject of the challenge." Lisa groaned as they forced her to her feet. Jordan walked up next to her. "This … potential pledge," she began with an indignant tone, "was upstairs telling Jenna, Kim and I a story that encouraged us to masturbate. She intentionally excited her would-be sisters and should pay the price." Jenna went to stand up, but Jordan pushed her down. "Besides, if I am given this pledge, you will see a lot of this." She yanked down Lisa's top, spilling her breasts into open view. The group of about sixty remaining partiers laughed and applauded. Lisa was very slow to move as she reached down to pull up at the top, but Jordan had pulled it down to her waist and she couldn't reach it with Kim and Denise holding her by her arms. "And this!" She yelled to the now cheering group as she yanked down Lisa's skirt and panties to her knees. Lisa moaned and rolled her head back, trying to get away, but too drunk to resist very strongly. She was close to passing out.