0 comments/ 15777 views/ 3 favorites Sorority Princesses Ch. 01 By: Hyperdebut All characters in this story are over the age of 18. This story is completely fictional. This is chapter 1. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* I didn't quite know what to expect when I asked to join the sorority but It sure as hell wasn't this! Let me back up a little. In high school I had been a nerdy girl, long brown hair, retainer, nerdy glasses and to top it off no friends but before joining college I had made a major change. I now wore contacts and I didn't need to wear my retainer anymore. I was beautiful. The only thing I didn't remove was my weight. To say I was overweight was an understatement. I had big boobs and a big ass and stomach to match but I was happy with my appearance. I went to college to get my degree and have a hell of a fun time on the way. The only thing that hadn't changed was the friend situation. I walked on campus. It was my first day. I hurried to my class and didn't speak to anyone - I knew no one. I sat in the lecture and began making notes. Next to me sat a beautiful girl, skinny, blonde hair and small tits presented in a tight fit tee. She looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back. "Hi," she whispered. "Hello," I quietly said back to her. "You new?" She asked, clearly eyeing up and down my body. "Erm... Yeah," I replied "you?" "Oh no," she responded "I was here last year. I'm Jennifer, but you can call me Jen." "Nice to meet you, Jen," I happily whispered "I'm Katie." "Katie?" Jen asked "would you like to hang out later - are you staying on campus?" "Yes," I replied "to both I mean." "Oh cool," she replied "how about you meet me outside the languages suite at 6?" "Sounds good," I smiled. The lecture carried on. We didn't say a word from then on. Then the lecture ended and Jen got up to leave and said goodbye, walking away. I was so excited, a friend at last. I went to my dorm and watched TV and ate. Before long it was 5.30. I walked through the campus, headed to meet up with Jen. I couldn't see her so I stood and waited. Five minutes passed and she appeared. "Hey, Katie," she said "come with me." She walked away and I followed eagerly. The lead me through the dorm corridors until we reached a dead end. There was a cluster of five rooms in the dead end. She lead me into one of them. I entered the room and she locked the door behind me. It was pitch black. A few seconds passed and the light came on. There were three girls dressed in long black robes each wearing a pink tiara. There were two girls either side of what was clearly some form of leader, she was Jen. "Jen has told us about you, Katie," the one on the left said, calmly. "Yes, she says you are perfect for our plans," said the girl on the right. "What is this?" I asked, scared. "Welcome to our sorority," said Jen "we would like you to join us and become our new Princess." I was shocked. I'd been here a day and a sorority wanted me! What was I to do? I had no other friends yet, maybe this was a way to make them? "What does it involve?" I questioned. "Well, to get in you need to pass the test but after that it's partying - if you are deemed worthy," replied Jen. "Worthy meaning?" I asked. "Well, if you complete the entry test you will most likely be deemed worthy - it is for the queen to decide," she replied. What should I do? A million thoughts went through my head. I had to weigh up the positives and negatives. I could have lots of friends for the first time in my life but what if it goes badly? I stood there for nearly a minute not moving, just thinking. Then I made my decision. "Ok," I said "let's do this." "Not right now," said Jen "we will tell the queen and she will set the date." "Ok," I replied "what now?" "You may return to your dorm and I'll let you know the initiation date in class," Jen answered. I left the room feeling a huge buzz. I was finally going to be one of the popular people, one of the cool kids. I walked back to my dorm room and slept, anticipating what I would have to do - I was prepared for almost anything. I awoke the next morning and practically ran to class in excitement. Jen was sitting there in a low cut top and a tight denim skirt. I took my seat next to her and set up my laptop on the pine desk. "Hey," she greeted me cheerily "how're you?" "Good," I replied "better than good actually, excited." "Awesome," she cheered "we have a date by the way." "Ooh!" I cooed "when?" "This Friday," she said, smiling "I'll email you with some details the queen wishes to send you." "Of course," I said instinctively, turning to my laptop. The next few hours went by in silence. Then the class was over. I said goodbye to Jen and left. I walked to my dorm, booted up my PC and checked my email. There was an email from Jen. Subject: The Queen's instructions Message: Hello Katie, I am writing to you on behalf of the sorority queen. She instructed me to send you a detailed list of instructions for Friday night and a chance to back out. Friday's initiation will involve humiliation by members and elders of the sorority which will involve a sexual aspect. Once you complete this initiation you will be invited to join our sorority. The initiation will take place on Friday from 8.00pm until Sunday at 9.00am. It will be difficult but if you really want in you'll do it. This is your final chance to back out. If you agree to these rules send back an email simply saying "I agree" otherwise send an email saying "I disagree". We will give you detailed instructions of the location when we receive the agreement email. Thanks and whatever you choose we wish you luck, Jen. It ready really a formally. As my eyes scanned across the page. Then my heart beat rapidly and my eyes froze on one part: "humiliation by members and elders of the sorority which will involve a sexual aspect". I wanted friends - was the only way to get them by having sex with a huge sorority of girls? Then I read my two options "I agree" or "I disagree". I had to seriously consider what to do. I had never had sex before or even done anything remotely like it... With another person that is. I would seriously have to consider it. I would have to sleep on it. With that thought I shutdown my computer, removed my dress and climbed into bed. I imagined what sexual things would be involved. The thought surprisingly turned me on. My hand drifted towards my pussy. It was dripping wet. I brought my soggy hand up to my mouth and licked the juice from it. I loved to taste my juices, it made me so wet. I began to furiously rub my clit as thoughts of being pleasured by a sorority of girls ran through my head. I rubbed faster and faster until juice sprayed out all over my college-owned bed. The sheets were wet and soggy. I moaned and squirmed as waves of pleasure flooded through my body. When I came down from my orgasm I felt my wetness on my bed. I quickly got my lips around a wet patch of blanket and started to suck the juice from the fabric. Then I fell asleep, content. I awoke. It was early - classes didn't start for another two hours. I ate some breakfast and booted up my computer then logged into my email. I had decided. I clicked compose and began to write. Subject: {blank} Message: I sat there thinking, before I clicked compose it was all so obvious what my decision was. I needed to have my first friends, be accepted by my peers. I typed my answer. "I agree." Then I clicked send. Excitement and fear washed through my body. I didn't know what to feel. I turned off the computer and got dressed in a tartan dress and red flat-bottomed shoes. I left my dorm and went to class. The day flew by. Jen wasn't in class so there was nobody to talk to. I got back to my dorm and booted up my email. There it was - instructions. Subject: Instructions Message: Congratulations. You will be initiated this Friday. The head of the initiation will be Jen, accompanied with the queen of the sorority. You will come to dorm 1482A at 8.00pm on Friday. Good luck, Jen I was excited - this was actually happening. I felt my pussy getting wet. I quickly threw my clothes off, shutdown my computer and laid in bed, masturbating. I came quickly, moaning. Then I ate some of my juices and fell asleep. The rest of the week went by quickly with me and Jen barely exchanging two words to one another. She said that the queen had a rule, "if a new member is awaiting initiation she should not be talked to until she has completed said initiation". I had no idea what happened if I failed it though. Before long it was Friday. The day I had been waiting for, excited for, dreading. There was a mix of emotions. I finished my Friday classes. "Enjoy your weekend, guys," boomed my professor. I knew I would... I think. I left the class and walked to my dorm. I opened the door and noticed a large box on my bed, tied with a bow. I cooked my dinner. While it was cooking I opened the box. It contained a tight pink miniskirt and a tight, pink tee. On top was a card. On the front of the card was a large, pink logo and on the back it read: "You will wear this. The address is still dorm 1482A, 8.00pm. Don't be late and bring this card." I put the card down and ate in anticipation. I finished the meal quickly and put on the clothes. The tight skirt made my ass hang out and the shirt showed off my considerable bulge. I looked at my clock. It read 7.40pm. I grabbed my dorm key and the card, left the dorm and locked the door. I then began to walk towards the A block, I was housed in the F block so it was only a ten minute walk. Men and women walked past me looking at me and laughing at my overweight figure squeezed into my clothing - the humiliation began. "Fat pig," one man yelled while his friends made oinking sounds. I reached the A block and took the lift to the first floor. Room 1482 was in a corner with 1481, 1482, 1483 and 1484. The hall was closed off. I walked to 1482 and knocked. "Card?" I heard from the other side. I slipped the card under the door. I heard voices and the door unlocked and opened. Jen was standing there wearing a long black robe and a pink tiara. She walked me into the dorm room. Unlike my dorm room there was nothing. No bed, no computer. It was bare except for a chair. There was a door into what I assumed was a kitchen. "This way," lead Jen "remove your clothes and kneel her." She pointed towards a spot in front of a chair. I squeezed my huge figure out of my clothes and sat there. It was cold. Jen stood watching me, not moving, silent. I waited for at least half an hour until there was a knock at the kitchen door. Jen walked over to it and threw it open. A woman in long regal, red robes walked in, her face covered by a hood. She sat on the chair and snapped her fingers. Jen walked in front of her and faced me. "The queen requests you not speak unless spoken to. She also wishes to inform you that this is your last chance to leave. Would you like to stay?" Jen asked. I had made my mind up by now. "I'll do it," I stated. Jen walked back to her position and stood still. The seated woman removed her hood. I recognised her. She had long bleach-blonde hair and perfect features with a light sprinkling of freckles. She wore a sparkly pink crown. "Amanda?!" I cried out. It was Amanda, my arch-nemesis from high school. She was the most popular girl in school. She loved to ridicule everyone that she deemed 'uncool'. I was worried. She snapped her fingers. Jen walked behind me and kicked my back so I was bent over. Then she smacked my ass. I screamed in pain and returned to my seated position. "Speak when spoken to," said Amanda. "You are to call me Queen Amanda," she boomed "and your name is slave - is that correct?" "Yes, Queen Amanda," I said, worried. "Ok," Amanda began "Jen, take her to the bathroom and give her the run down. Oh, and one final thing," she continued addressing me "you are to call all other sorority members, including Jen, Princess." Jen took my hand and lead me out of the room. There was nobody in the hallway except for two girls that were clearly blocking the dead-end corridor from anyone except sorority sisters. The communal bathroom was past the two girls. Jen didn't lead me there though. She lead me into the next room over; 1483. A sign was on the door that wasn't there before, it read 'toilet', written crudely on paper with a ball-point pen. The room was empty except for a bed. She sat me on the bed. "We're having a sorority party here tonight," Princess Jen spoke "the communal bathroom is too... Common for us. We are all princesses in our queen's eyes and our queen only wants the best for us. We are setting up a bathroom in this dorm." I looked at her, puzzled. There wasn't a toilet in here. "Lay in the bed so your head is at the foot," she ordered. "Yes, Princess Jen," I answered. I did as she requested. She tied me to the bed with strong rope. Then she held my head in place with a specially designed clamp. I was locked in place and couldn't move. "Have you pieced it together yet?" Asked Princess Jen. "No, Princess Jen," I replied. "You will be the toilet. The princesses will come in here and you will let them piss in your pathetic, fat mouth, then hold it until they press your flusher," she taunted "I suggest you open your mouth, it will be less messy that way. If the bed gets even a spot of piss on it you will be punished - is that clear?" "Yes Princess," I replied. "Also, don't speak from now until I allow you to," she added "I'll be the first to use the toilet here. Open your mouth, slave." Jen took off her robe. She was naked beneath. She climbed up on my face and sat her pussy directly on my mouth. I could taste her musky pussy. I opened my mouth to allow her to use the toilet. There was nothing for a moment then out of the blue a sudden blast of piss sprayed in my mouth. It was warm and tasted salty and revolting. She pissed for at least a minute before standing up and replacing her robe. She looked in my mouth and saw the piss in there. She stroked my clit. "Flush!" She yelled. I gulped back the disgusting load and shivered at the revolting taste. Then she turned off the lights and left the room. I heard loud noises and music coming from the room next to the one I was in, the 'toilet'. Then a little later the door opened and the lights came on. A girl entered. She was tall and had long, red hair. She wore denim jeans, a purple tee and a pink tiara. I heard the clink of her belt as she undid it. Then she unzipped and slipped off the jeans. She had cute, pink panties on which she quickly removed. She mounted my face and I opened my mouth, tasting her wet pussy. "Good toilet," she commented "much more accepting than the last." She began to piss in my mouth. I could taste her piss and the gentle taste of pussy juice. It was overpowering and strong. It was warm and made me cringe as I washed it around my mouth. I held it here as she dismounted. Then she turned to me and stroked my clit. "Flush," she said as she did so. I closed my mouth and swallowed the hot load. Then I reopened my mouth and laid there. The girl inspected my mouth. "Efficient flush too," she giggled as she replaced her jeans. She did her belt back up and turned off the lights and left. There was more noise next door. Over an hour passed and I struggled to stay awake. Then the door opened again and the lights flickered on. "Ooh," I heard a girl's voice "looks like the toilet is still open." The girl had long dyed black hair. She wore a long red dress and a pink tiara. She walked over to where I was tied and hoisted her dress up revealing her hairy pussy. She climbed on my face and rested her pussy on my open mouth. Much like before there were a few seconds of nothing. Then all of a sudden my mouth was filled with the delicious nectar. Her pee actually tasted... Nice. It was warm and salty with a sweet tang. "I'm glad I got in her first," the girl said, pretending to talk to herself "there's a huge queue outside." She finished and stood to look at my full mouth. She stroked my clit, like the others before her. I was excited, had I gotten a taste for piss? I was so excited to drink piss! "Flush," she laughed. I closed my mouth and with one huge gulp the golden, salty nectar slipped its way down my throat into my stomach. She let her dress back down and left without turning the light off. The next girl entered, then the next and the next. Finally the bathroom rush ended and I had worked out that I'd flushed maybe 10 loads. The lights finally went off. The music continued to pound through the wall and the talking continued. I slipped into a deep sleep. I was awoken by the door opening. It must've been around 2am. I yawned to life and opened my mouth, wide. It was the black-haired girl from earlier. She hoisted her dress up very quickly. "Thank god there's a dirty, pathetic toilet here," she taunted "I'm so desperate and it's a long way to the communal bathroom down the hall." She mounted my open mouth and began to piss. The piss came out quickly and was warm and salty. She had been drinking alcohol and it made the piss taste sour and disgusting. She pissed for minutes until she finally dismounted. I had a tough job of holding the piss in my mouth, it was almost overflowing. She stroked my clit. "Flush," she giggled. I closed my mouth around the load and swallowed. Then I opened my mouth again. "Such a pathetic, fat toilet," she muttered as she turned off the light and closed the door behind her. Before the door could fully closed it flew open again. The light came on and I could see who it was. It was Queen Amanda. She had taunted me throughout high school and now I would be made to drink her disgusting piss. She took off her red robes to reveal a tight, clean shaven pussy. She lowered it onto my open mouth but she sat differently to the other girls. She was facing towards my pussy. As she pissed she was slapping my tits and rubbing my clit. I moaned and tried to scream as she spanked my naked body while pissing in my mouth. The she stood and rubbed my clit. "Flush," she said, sternly. I gulped down her hot load and looked into her eyes, pleading. She ignored me and replaced her robe and left. Then I fell asleep again. I was awoken by the door again. The sun shone through the curtains, it was early morning. Jen entered and walked over to my open mouth. She was dressed in a French maid's uniform and had a bottle of water. "Time to clean the toilet," she said, blankly. She sprayed water into my mouth and then pulled my flusher. It was good to get a real drink after all that. Jen then untied me and lifted me to my feet. I was dizzy having just woken up. She walked me from the toilet back into room 1482, still naked. It must have been early as the corridor was still empty. "Kneel there slave," she spoke. I kneeled in front of the chair where Queen Amanda sat. "If it isn't our toilet," Queen Amanda greeted "you were a good toilet, the best perhaps. You never tried to spit it out once... Unlike the others." "Thank you Queen Amanda," I said. "Time for you to go to the next room," she boomed "Jen, take her to 1483." Jen took my hand and walked me along the hall to room 1483. She lead me inside. The room contained a bed and a large collection of sex toys. She sat me on the bed. "Lay down and spread your arms and legs into the corners," Jen ordered. "Yes, Princess Jen," I replied laying on the bed. I spread out my arms and legs. Jen came over and tied me down. Then Jen attached clothes pegs to my nipples and collected small lumps of fat on my body and clipped them in place. I was tied and clamped. Then Jen secured a ball gag in my mouth. Sorority Princesses Ch. 01 "I'll be back later to start the fun," said Jen "enjoy." Then Jen left the room and locked it. I was stuck. It was fine at first but then the pain started building. I was moaning in pain. I waited for what seemed like forever. Then there was the sound of a key in the lock and the door opened. Princess Jen walked into the room with a small group of girls, also in tiaras. There were choruses of "Ooh" and "nice" as the girls stared at my naked body. "Ok, Princesses," called Jen "the slave here is ready for whatever you want to give her." Jen then removed the clothes pegs from my body and smacked the area that they'd been. I tried to scream out but the gag prevented me. "Can we use the zippers please, Jen?" Asked one of the girls, the red-head from the previous night. "Of course you can, sweetie," replied Jen. I didn't know what a zipper was but I'm guessing it wasn't good. Then I saw. The girls clipped clothes pegs going from my nipples down to my pussy. All the pegs were connected. The pain started to come back. I tried to moan and scream but there was no success. Jen held a vibrator to my clit. It was heaven. I was moaning in a mixture of pain and pleasure. I was close to orgasm. Then she stopped. Then she went again. Then stopped. This happened three or four times. Then she put the vibrator down. "Time to eat, princesses," Jen called to the girls "In an orderly queue please, you may be hungry but we're princesses after all." Then I felt a warm tongue on my clit. I was being eaten out. I was rolling, as much as possible, and moaning in pleasure. Each girl took a turn eating my wet, lusting pussy. Then when the had all finished I heard Jen fire up the vibrator again. She held it again my clit. I was about to orgasm. Then I felt the zippers tighten I had forgotten about them. Then I was right at the moment of climax. Two girls pulled on the strings of the zippers and pulled the clothes pegs off. I screamed as loud as I could and writhed in pain - it was all futile, nothing could be heard nor could I move much. A tear escaped the edge of my eye. Finally the pain and pleasure went away. Jen removed the gag. "Open your mouth, slave," yelled Jen. I did as she asked. The red-head from last night sat on my face. Jen attached nipple clamps to my nipples. They were connected by a chain which she handed to the eager girl in the hot seat. The red-head tugged on the chain and I screamed as pain shot through my body. "If you don't want pain you better fucking eat me, fat bitch," the skinny, petite red-head yelled at me. My tongue dived into her pussy lips and began lapping at her clit. She began to moan and grind her hips on my tongue. She was definitely having an orgasm. She rode through her climax and dripped pussy juice in my mouth that, after the night of training, I instinctively ate. Each girl did this in turn until my face was smeared with pussy juice. Jen came over and reattached the clothes pegs and gag. Then she lead the girls out of the room and locked the door. I was alone once again. The day went slowly. I slept as I had little sleep the night before. I was woken by the door. It was pitch black in the room. Jen and Queen Amanda walked in and turned on the lights. Jen removed the pegs, causing my a great deal of pain, and untied my hands and legs. She pulled me over to the end of the bed and tied me to it so I was bent over. I was secure once again, not moving. Then Queen Amanda spoke. "Jen, please hand me the crop," she said, solemnly. What did she mean? Like a horse riding crop or? I soon found out. I felt a sharp pain on my fat ass cheek. It was a riding crop. "One," the queen counted. She smacked me with it again, I was in agony. "Two," the queen continued. She hit me a further eight times until I was writhing in pain and my ass cheeks were red. Then the girls left. I sat there, my ass cheeks throbbing. Before long the door flew open. It was Jen. She untied me from the bed but tied my hands together and walked me to room 1481. "This is the main party room," said Jen "you will be involved with tonight's event - but not as a toilet this time." A few girls wearing tiaras walked into the room and lifted my up. There was a hook on the ceiling that she attached me to. My feet were off the ground. Then Jen put a blindfold over my eyes and tied my feet together. I couldn't see nor speak. The girls sat and talked about random topics, ignoring me. Then more girls showed up and this continued. A final group of girls joined. Jen then clapped her hands for attention. "Hey, princesses," she greeted cheerily "are we ready for the piñata party?" Oh god. I figured this one out - I was the piñata. The girls cheered. "Right, grab a stick," said Jen "and I'll start the music and spinning." Music thumped to life. I could feel the hook above me begin to rotate. "Ok, girls," said Jen "begin!" I got my first hit. It was right on my stomach. Then my ass. Then a well aimed crotch shot. Then my back. Then there was a huge collection of hits in every direction. Some gentle some hard. There were shouts and taunts as my naked body span, being smacked. "Fat fucking bitch!" One girl yelled. "Take this you fat pig!" Yelled another. "I don't think she'll drop candy," taunted another "she's probably fucking eaten it all." The hits and taunts lasted over an hour. Then the music stopped and so did the girls. I was lifted down and laid on the floor. I hurt all over. I was rolled onto my stomach. "Time for the big one," called Jen "smack her ass and get some candy!" I heard the music spring back to life and all the girls whack my ass with their sticks. Then I felt someone, who I assume was Jen, throwing candy all over my ass as I was being hit. "The harder the hit," yelled Jen "the more candy comes out." The hits got harder. I was writhing in agony. It was so painful. But there was another emotion. I was having fun. It was actually enjoyable. After a dozen more hits the music stopped. "Well done, princesses," said Jen "you got that fat piñata quickly." Jen rolled me over and removed my blindfold. It was so hot. I got wet looking at my smacked body. The girls lifted me back onto the hook. Jen attached nipple clamps to me this time. She threaded the chain onto the hook also so I was being suspended by my hands and nipples. It was just to add to the pain though. All the girls left and I heard loud music coming from another dorm. Must be the party starting up. I was left there all night. When I woke up it was early morning. Light shone through the curtain. I waited over an hour. Then Jen entered. She removed the nipple clamps - it was so painful. She let me down and removed my bindings, blindfold and gag. Then she walked me back to room 1482. Queen Amanda was already seated there. She wore a long red robe and the pink crown. I was commanded to kneel in front of her. "Slave," she greeted "you have done an excellent job. There is one final task and then we'll complete the initiation. Show me how much you want it." With that she removed the robe to reveal her perfect body. I crawled over. I had already been made to eat pussy this weekend so this wouldn't be so difficult. I stuck out my tongue and licked across Amanda's wet, creamy folds. She started to moan. I sucked, nibbled and teased her clit to orgasm. While I was pleasuring her Jen was behind me spanking my ass. It was amazing. Queen Amanda had finished her orgasm. She clicked her fingers and Jen dragged me back to position. "Very good," said Queen Amanda "you've proven yourself. There's one last thing to do here. Welcome Princess Katie. Please stand." I stood. My fat, marked body was sore. Queen Amanda stood and placed a pink tiara on my head. I was finally accepted. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Thanks for reading! Stay tuned for chapter 2! Sorority Princesses Ch. 02 All characters in this story are over the age of 18. For this to make sense it is recommended to read chapter 1 first. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* After I got back from the sorority's den I went straight to bed. I was so tired. I didn't wake up until Monday morning. I quickly gathered my things and walked to class. Jen was sitting there. She waved as I entered. "Hi sweetie," she giggled "good weekend?" "The best," I replied. "There's a party this Friday in the same place at 8pm - Queen Amanda asked me to give you the whole welcome pack," she said, handing me a large brown envelope. I put the envelope in my handbag. "Read it before the party on Friday - it'll explain everything about us and what we do," she added. Class flew by as me and Jen quietly reminisced the wonderful events of that weekend. I walked back to my dorm. I let myself into the dorm and sat on the bed. I tore open the envelope and began reading the first sheet. What we do: Our sorority is dedicated to humiliation, the princesses get a buzz from being humiliated. By completing the initiation test you have proven that you have got what it takes and that you enjoy humiliation. Our parties are not parties in the sense of other sororities. Before the party two princesses' names are drawn from a hat. The first drawn will be the slave of the party. The second draw will be lead to the 'toilet' and she will become the toilet. The humiliation is more or less what you're experienced in the initiation. I couldn't wait until Friday. I sat in bed and loosened my belt. My hand slipped down my pants and into my underpants. I began stroking my pussy while remembering the events of the weekend. I built up speed. I moaned. My pussy was dripping in my panties. I was so wet. I stopped and undressed. Then I laid down in bed and masturbated. I fell asleep with a huge grin on my face. The week flew by and before long it was Friday morning. I went to class winking at the familiar girls on my way there. I arrived and set my laptop up to make notes. Jen joined me and we talked for a while. Then the lecture began and we were silent. After what seemed like forever the lecture was over and I went straight home to my dorm. I made myself some food and ate it before checking the time. I had an hour. I sat and watched TV. After half an hour I dressed in the clothing I had been given for the initiation - now to be known as my Princess uniform and I put my pink tiara on my head. I walked through the dorm blocks attracting attention as my fat figure was spilling out of the tight clothes. I made my way to the room and got past the two girls guarding the hallway. I knocked on the door. "Name?" Asked a voice. "Princess Katie," I replied. The door unlocked and opened. Jen was standing there. "Hi Princess," Jen said as she hugged me "Queen Amanda will be through in a moment." The room contained the main chair for Amanda and a 10 plastic chairs, 8 of them filled - Jen took her place and I took mine. I was obviously last to arrive. Then Queen Amanda entered the room from the kitchen. "What is that room?" I whispered to Jen "it can't be a kitchen, surely." "Shh," she replied pointing toward Amanda. "Hello princesses," called Queen Amanda "you all gave Katie a great initiation last week, she is now Princess Katie, welcome her." "Welcome, Princess Katie," everyone chorused. "Now," said Queen Amanda "let's pick the two names from the hat." Amanda picked up a top hat and ruffled through the papers in it. "The slave is," Amanda announced "... Lizzie, congratulations." The black-haired girl stood up and cheered while all the other girls clapped. Then she took her seat. "The toilet is," Amanda called "... Lily, congratulations." A blonde haired girl stood up and did a fist-pump in the air while shouting "yes!" The other girls cheered. "Make your way to the main room girls, except the toilet - you know where to go." Everyone filed out and I followed the crowd to the main party room. Lizzie stood in the middle of a circle of girls. It was about to begin. Queen Amanda entered the room and began setting up. She dragged a large, rectangular, wooden box into the centre of the room. Lizzie leaned over the box and Amanda tied her down. Then Amanda spread Lizzie's legs. Then to finish it off she put a ball gag in Lizzie's open mouth. "You may now begin," announced Queen Amanda "as Princess Katie is our newest addition she gets the first hit." Jen handed me a cat-o'-nine-tails style whip. "Aim for the ass cheeks," Jen cheered. I pulled my arm back and threw it forward with a tight grasp of the whip. Each of the whip heads smacked against Lizzie's waiting ass cheeks. Lizzie trembled and writhed in pain. The girls cheered. "Dirty fucking slut!" Yelled one girl "Fucking whore!" Shouted another as the girls took it in turns to smack Lizzie's firm, round ass cheeks. After every girl took her turn smacking Lizzie's ripe ass she was untied and flipped onto her back so her perky tits were visible. Queen Amanda walked over and attached nipple clamps to Lizzie's erect nipples making her struggle in pain. Two princesses grabbed Lizzie's legs and held them while Queen Amanda and Princess Jen rolled rubber bands down her legs. Then Lizzie's gag was removed. "You're up, Princess Katie," said Queen Amanda, taking her seat in a large office chair. She was naked, masturbating. I walked over to Lizzie and stroked my hand down her perfect, flat stomach. I slapped her stomach making her squirm slightly. Then I grabbed the chain to the nipple clamps and pulled one of the elastic bands on her thigh as far as it would go. Then without warning I released it to smack into her perfect, smooth leg and while doing this I tugged on the chain making her squeal and squirm around in pain. "Do you want another?" I asked the pathetic slut. "Yes please," she replied. "After each snap I want you to say 'thank you Princess, please may I have some more', am I understood?" I questioned. "Yes, Princess Katie," Slave Lizzie replied. I snapped her left thigh with the rubber band. "Th-thank you Princess Katie," she moaned and managed to splutter out "please m-may I have some m-more." I pulled the same band and released it again while tugging her nipple clamps. She moaned and screamed louder. I turned to the Princess on my left. "I need to pee," I spoke gently "can you take over?" "Sure," she replied cheerily. I left the party room and headed towards the 'toilet'. The door was unlocked so I let myself in and turned on the light. Princess Lily, or as she was known tonight 'Toilet Lily', saw me enter and opened her mouth and made an 'ahh'-ing sound beckoning me over. I locked the door and squeezed my fat pussy out of my tight skirt. Then I eased my panties off, they were lodged in my pussy hole. I walked my half-naked body over to the toilet and sat on her open mouth. I started to piss. I could feel my warm, amber fluid trickle out of my hairy, sweaty pussy and fall into Lily's disgusting slut-mouth. "This toilet holds a lot of piss," I commented. Then I finished. I was about to get up when I felt Lily's tongue wipe the final drips of the golden nectar from my dirty pussy. I stood and looked in Lily's mouth. Her cute little mouth looked too small to fit all of my hot piss in it but she managed. She looked so cute, if you saw her on campus and didn't know her fetish she might strike you as innocent. She was far from it. I stroked her clitoris. "Flush," I giggled. She closed her mouth and reopened it with no piss to be seen. "Ah," she exhaled, licking her pissy lips. "Such a slutty toilet," I muttered as I unlocked the door. I opened it and turned off the light. I passed Jen in the corridor. "Jen?" I asked in passing "when do I get to be the toilet next? It's fun." "You get randomly picked from the hat," she replied "but if you were picked once your name gets removed for two weeks, otherwise the others get jealous. They want a turn too!" She went into the toilet. I entered the party room. A girl with bleach-blonde hair was humiliating Lizzie in the way I had started. Queen Amanda was still in the corner, watching and masturbating. Some of the girls in the circle were seated, pants removed, stroking themselves while watching Lizzie's humiliation which, from what I could tell, was not her first. The girl snapping Lizzie's legs with rubber bands grabbed the whip and continued to snap her legs while whipping her perfect stomach. Jen came back in the room. She and I joined the circle and sat watching. I was getting wet. I saw Jen look down at my wet panties. "The toilet is good tonight," I said to Jen in a whisper. "Oh yeah, Lily is an amazing toilet," she replied "better than you even." "Better than me?" I asked "was I good?" "Oh, sweetie!" She exclaimed "you were incredibly good for a first timer. Most girls, me included, are very reluctant to drink piss. They usually don't open their mouths or they spit it out instead of swallowing. After a couple of loads you get the taste for it." "That happened to me," I replied, my eyes fixed on Lizzie's moaning, squealing figure as she writhed "the first couple of loads I could've thrown up but then I got used to it - a taste for it even. I've been craving it all week to be honest with you." "Well," spoke Jen "there's a strict rule, no drinking another Princess' piss unless you're the toilet. Looks like you'll have to wait a couple of weeks to satisfy that craving. Unless..." "Unless what," I pleaded, craving the amber nectar. "Well if you are picked for tomorrow night's slave you might be forced to drink your own piss. But it's unlikely that you'll get picked," she said, with a sad tone "I have a plan, if I get picked tomorrow you have to make me piss in my own mouth and if you get picked I'll make you." "Deal," I said hugging her. A few moments passed. Lizzie was still being whipped. I looked down on Jen and saw her wet panties. She saw me look. "Y'know," Jen whispered "we can sort ourselves out - if you catch my drift. If you're getting horny you can have a play." "That's fine," I replied sheepishly. "Or alternatively," she added with a grin "we can sort each other out." "What do you mean?" I was shocked. "Well, I can get you off if you get me off," she winked. "Is that allowed?" I asked. "Of course," she replied "Queen Amanda only allows lesbian contact within the sorority though." "Wait," I was shocked "so you're?" Jen was silent for a moment. Lizzie's loud scream jolted her back. "Oh, a lesbian you mean?" She asked "well, no. We don't consider ourselves lesbians because we only pleasure each other - it's just love." I didn't know what to think. Was I a lesbian? I enjoyed everything the sorority had to offer - including having sex with the girls. Maybe I was. I'd figure it out later, first thing on the agenda was to have fun. "Well," I said, clearing my throat "if you give me a rub I'll exchange the favor?" "Of course" Jen said, enthusiastically. I pulled my panties off from under my skirt. Jen unbuttoned her denim jeans and removed them, she didn't wear a belt. Then she slipped off a pair of lace, silk underwear. The adrenaline was pumping. I did this to myself a lot but having someone else do it to you while you do it to someone was different. "You nervous?" Jen asked "first time getting touched by another person?" "You could say that," I replied. "Ok then," said Jen "on the count of 3." "One," the adrenaline built. "Two," it was too late to back out now. "Three," fuck it, I had to experience everything college offered. We both rested our hands on each other's pussies at the same time. Her pussy was warm and wet. Her hand was soft and cool against my hot pussy. Then I began to rub her clit as she focused her energy on mine. Then we were silent, watching Lizzie. She was being whipped and having rubber bands snapped against her legs. She was moaning and screaming. Then another girl went over to Slave Lizzie. She whispered something to the girl with the whip. The girl grabbed Lizzie's nipple clamp chain and started to pull. The girl with the whip moved it down. She whipped Lizzie's ripe pussy as the other girl pulled on the nipple clamp chain. Lizzie screamed and moaned. She writhed and squirmed. This continued several times. I was close to orgasm and from Jen's face she we too. I sped up the rubs. Jen began to moan, not taking her eyes off Lizzie. Jen began to speed up too. Lizzie was having her pussy smacked with the girl's bare hand now. I turned to face Jen. She saw me turn and turned to face me. I leant in, as did she. We exchanged a kiss. My fingers slipped on her slippery pussy juice and planted themselves in her tight hole. She moaned while being kissed. I went with it and started fingering her. She returned the favor, slipping her fingers in my wet pussy. We continued to kiss. Then I felt her pussy contract around my fingers - she was having an orgasm. She broke the kiss and moaned. Then I felt it. I was having an orgasm too. I moaned and squirmed as her fingers slipped in and out. I watched Lizzie getting whipped while I came, continuing to finger Jen's slippery hole. Then we both stopped. "Eat my pussy juice off your fingers and I'll eat yours," Jen suggested with a wink. Before she finished talking I stuck my wet, juicy finger in my mouth. I could taste her delicate, fishy pussy. It was delicious and amazing. Then I looked at her. She stuck her finger in her mouth. The made a satisfied noise and removed the finger from her mouth. I had not had a shower in three days, it must've been musky. "Delicious," she said. I leant in and kissed her again, our tongues dancing in each other's mouths. The girls who were humiliating Lizzie sat back in the circle. Queen Amanda walked over to Slave Lizzie and untied her from the box. She then tied her hands together, then her legs. Amanda forced Lizzie to the ground, laying on her back. "Katie," called Amanda "you're first, get eaten." I walked over, as commanded. "Undress first," tutted Queen Amanda. I removed my clothes quickly. I lowered my hips onto Lizzie's waiting tongue. She slurped and licked at my hot pussy. She sucked my clit. I moaned as she stuck her tongue in and out of my hole. Amanda called Jen over. She whispered in her ear. Jen began to whip Lizzie's pussy while chanting things at her like: "dirty slut, eat that chubby pussy," and "taste her sweaty pussy." Lizzie went crazy licking and sucking me like mad. I looked round and saw Amanda. She had my clothes. "What are you doing, Queen Amanda?" I asked, moaning. "You will be humiliated on your way home, Princess Katie," she replied. Then she held a lighter to my clothes and they burnt. They were gone. I was shocked. I'd have to walk home naked. Not that I cared at that moment as I had just started to orgasm. "Slave, listen to this," called Jen "Princess Katie when did you last wash your pussy?" "Ughhhh," I moaned "t-three days ago." All the girls in the circle let out shrieks and choruses of "eww". "No," said Jen "she tastes fucking amazing, I just tasted her juice." Then Jen smacked Lizzie's pussy, hard. I moaned and thrashed as I felt Lizzie go wild from having her pussy smacked while eating me. Then my orgasm ended and I walked to take my place back in the circle. Jen then took off her clothes and handed them to Queen Amanda. She lowered her pussy onto Lizzie's tongue. Queen Amanda burnt her clothes as she moaned from being eaten out. Each girl took a turn on Lizzie's tongue and had their clothes burnt. Time flew by. Lizzie was released. "That's it girls, more tomorrow," said Queen Amanda "head to the bedroom." I whispered to Jen "the bedroom?" "Oh," said Jen "we have bunk beds in the room next door, two to a bed. We sleep until the morning and continue the fun then - with a new slave and new toilet. The current toilet is working until 6am tomorrow when we change." I left the room and went to the toilet. I needed to pee before bed. I entered the room, waking Lily up. She yawned and looked at me before it dawned on her. "Yes!" She quietly whispered, in celebration. She opened her mouth as I lowered my naked pussy on her mouth. I began to pee. It sprayed out into her open mouth. It was over in minutes. I stood and stroked her clit. "Flush," I commanded. She closed her mouth and I heard her glug down my warm, golden drink. She opened her mouth and made a sound of pleasure, "ah", while smiling. She loved it. I turned off the light and walked to the bedroom. I let myself in and saw Jen in bed. "In here, sweetie," she called. I climbed into bed with her. She cuddled me with her whole body, her perky tits squeezing against me. I hugged back. I'm sure I wasn't a lesbian but this felt... Right. She moved her hand and grabbed one of my huge, fat tits. She squeezed and caressed it. I couldn't sleep. I was too horny. Some time passed and I could hear the princesses sleeping, cuddling each other naked. I felt Jen roll over. "Psst," I heard in my ear "you awake, sweetie?" "Yeah," I whispered "I can't sleep." "Me neither," whispered Jen "I'm too horny." "Me too," I replied. "Sweetie?" Questioned Jen. "Yes?" I replied. "We could make each other less horny," whispered Jen "if you want of course." "What do you suggest?" I asked, excitedly. "Well," muttered Jen "I was thinking... I loved the taste of your juice earlier so... Do you want to do sixty-nine?" "What's that?" I asked naïvely. "It's where you eat my pussy while I eat yours," she replied, hopeful. "Oh my god, yes!" I whispered enthusiastically - I loved the taste of her pussy. Jen shuffled under the covers and did a full turnabout. Her feet were on the pillow. Then she shuffled further up so I was staring at her crotch. Then the sudden wetness hit me. She was eating me out. I lurched forward and grabbed her ass, pulling her pussy near me. I latched my lips around her pussy and started to lick. She tasted disgusting and fishy. I was disgusted and turned on at the same time. I tried to move my head back to get the smell out of my nostrils. As I began to move Jen snapped her legs shut, holding my head in place. She moved her lips off my vagina. "Taste my fishy pussy, bitch," she snapped from under the covers before latching her lips on my pussy again. We both ate like mad. I could feel an orgasm building. I started to cum. I felt my pussy juice getting sucked from my vagina by Jen. Then she started to cum. Her juice was disgusting. I ate every last bit. Then we laid there, face-to-pussy. And we fell asleep. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Thanks for reading! - HyperDebut Sorority Princesses Ch. 03 All characters in this story are over the age of 18. For this to make sense it is recommended to read chapter 1 and 2 first. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* I woke up staring at Jen's wet crotch. All the other princesses had grouped in a circle around us. They started laughing as I turned red. "Princess Katie and Princess Jen had a fun time by the looks of things," said Lizzie. The girls continued to laugh. I felt Jen squirm - she had just woken up. She did a turnabout so her head was on the pillow. She kissed me, ignoring the taunting girls. She then leapt out of bed and performed a bow for the girls. She wasn't embarrassed like me, she was proud of herself. She had dried pussy juice around her mouth and at that moment I realised I did too. Queen Amanda burst into the room. "To the meeting room, princesses," she called before turning to leave. We all filed out, still naked as our clothes had been burnt. We entered the meeting room and too our seats, I sat with Jen. She put her hand on my bare leg and stroked my thigh, stopping at my crotch. Queen Amanda clapped to stop the talking. "Ok girls, new day new roles," spoke "today's slave is..." She rustled through the top hat and plucked a piece of paper. "Jenna," she announced. A tall girl with dark blue hair stood up and threw her hands in the air, cheering. She had lip and nose piercings. The rest of the girls cheered along with her. She took her seat and we all looked to Queen Amanda again. "Today's toilet will be," she announced while rustling through the hat. She plucked a piece of paper and unfolded it. "Jen," she called. Jen stopped stroking my leg and stood. She waved and cheered. I clapped and cheered for her - she loved being the toilet and I was happy for her. She took her seat. "Places everyone," called Queen Amanda. Everyone left the room and headed for the party room except Jen who went to get herself set up in the 'toilet'. I went to the party room. Jenna was standing in the middle. Her hands were tied together and she was hooked to the ceiling, unlike when I was hooked the hook was lower so she could stand. I heard the door behind me. I looked round and saw Lily enter the room, back from toilet duty. I walked over to her. "Hi, Princess Lily," I greeted. "Hey, Princess Katie," she smiled back. "Good time yesterday?," I asked "you seemed to really enjoy drinking my piss." "Oh my god," she exclaimed "it was incredible - I love being the toilet, it's so much fun!" "Can I ask a favor?" I asked "I know we hardly know each other but-" "But nothing, princesses look after each other," she interrupted "whatever you want, you get." "Can we kiss?" I asked sheepishly "I mean like French kiss, I want to taste the piss - please?" She didn't respond but instead stuck her tongue down my throat I lurched my tongue into her mouth and tasted the piss she had drank from the night before. It was amazing. Then I pulled back. "Thanks," I said as I stroked her soft cheek. "Anytime, honey," she replied, stroking my cheek. We joined the circle. Lizzie was handed the whip. As she had been the slave the night previous she got first go. "Stick your ass out," she commanded Slave Jenna. Jenna bent forward, sticking her ass in Lizzie's direction. Lizzie pulled the whip back and threw it forward with unbelievable force smacking each whip head on Jenna's tiny, petite ass. Unlike me she appeared to have no ass, that could've been because mine was so huge, though. My fingers walked their way down my body and began to rub my big, fat clit. Seeing Jenna being whipped turned me on. Lizzie walked to Jenna and attached nipple clamps to Jenna's large, erect nipples. Then Lizzie continued to whip her. I was rubbing my clitoris faster and faster, moaning as I did. I came in seconds. A wave of pleasure flooded my body making me spasm uncontrollably. It felt incredible. I looked around and saw many of the other princesses masturbating too. Queen Amanda was fingering her tight, wet hole, as was Lily. A couple of other girls were eating each other out and another couple where fingering each other while kissing, passionately. I sat and watch different girls take turns whipping Jenna as she squirmed and screamed. I realised I needed to pee. I hadn't gone this morning at all. I left the room and headed towards the 'toilet'. There was nobody blocking the corridor off. A girl left her dorm and saw me at the end of the hallway. She giggled as she saw my fat, naked body wobble towards the 'toilet' dorm room. "Fat slut," she shouted at me. I blushed and quickly tried to let myself into the toilet. It was locked. I stood outside, waiting. The girl had gone back into her dorm - I was safe. Then she returned with a cellphone. She held it up and snapped several photos of me standing in the hallway, naked. I blushed and felt embarrassed, who was going to see the photos? Then the door unlocked and a girl with white, dyed hair exited. "All yours, Princess," she muttered as I went past her. She was also naked. She saw the girl snapping photos and stopped dead. I thought she was shocked. But then she started to pose. She had no shame. I entered the toilet and locked the door. Jen laid there with her mouth open. When she saw me her eyes lit up. She wasn't allowed to speak, however. I went over to her and sat on her face, my dirty pussy resting on her waiting mouth. I began to piss. It trickled gently out of my hairy pussy and into her dirty, already pissed-in mouth. I finished, stood up and turned round to inspect the toilet. She was holding my amber liquid in her mouth. I stroked her clit. "Flush," I said, lovingly. She closed her mouth and gulped down my load. She made a disgusted face and shook her head. She enjoyed drinking piss but hated the taste, obviously. Then she opened her mouth and showed me it was empty. I turned the light off and left the room. Both the girl who pissed before me and the girl with the camera phone had gone. The hallway was empty. I slowly made my way back to the main room and let myself in. Jenna was being eaten out by Princess Lily. She was rolling and writhing with waves of pleasure as Princess Lizzie sat on her face, the chain of Jenna's nipple clamps in hand. Lizzie sat, being eaten out, tugging on the chain. "My turn," said Queen Amanda, sternly. Everybody turned to face her. Lizzie demounted and Lily moved away. Amanda walked over to Jenna's naked body. She put a blindfold over her eyes. She got some equipment from a cabinet in the corner of the room and set it up. There was what looked like a megaphone. It was wired up to a bell and a screen. "This, girls," spoke Amanda "is a decibel counter. When noise it made near it, it will read that and display how loud it was on the screen. If the noise is over 10 decibels the bell will ring. Everybody gets one turn to make Jenna make a noise so loud it will ring the bell. Do whatever comes natural. Some ground rules. No talking or making noise, you'll set the machine off. A nice orderly queue, one go per Princess." We all lined up waiting for our turn. Amanda turned on the machine and nodded at the first Princess in line. The first Princess had deep, dyed blue hair and a pale complexion. She went over to Jenna and began rubbing Jenna's pussy. Jenna moaned and moaned but the screen displayed 2 decibels maximum. Amanda shook her head and the girl left the queue and sat to watch. The next girl went up. She had long brown hair, dreadlocked. She looked at Jenna and thought. She pulled her hand back and smacked Jenna's ass with her palm. Jenna squealed and moaned as the girl persistently slapped her petite ass. The counter went no higher than 5 decibels. Amanda shook her head and the girl stopped and left. Lily was next in line. She went to the toy cupboard and got a table tennis bat. She showed it to Amanda, as if to ask if it was OK. Amanda nodded. Lily smacked it against Jenna's, obviously sore, ass. Jenna screamed out and writhed around. 7 decibels. Amanda shook her head and the next girl took her go. She had pink hair and looked ready for anything. She took the table tennis bat and slapped Jenna's pussy with it, hard. Jenna screamed loudly and then two bleeps. The bell began to ring. "We have a winner!" Called Amanda "your prize, Princess Rosie, is to be tied up tonight." Princess Rosie cheered and all the girls clapped, besides Jenna who had not been told to. Amanda took both the girls into the center of the room. She took the blindfold off Jenna. She tied both the girls hands together and attached Jenna's to the ceiling hook. Then she tied Rosie's to the hook on the floor. Then she tied rope around both of them so Rosie was stuck in the position of eating Jenna's asshole. She attached nipple clamps to Jenna's perky, erect nipples and dismissed all the girls. We headed towards the bedroom and Amanda locked the door behind us. I got into the bed, alone. Jess was still the toilet. Jenna and Rosie's bed partners were also alone. "Psst," I heard "Princess Katie." "Huh?" I questioned, tired. "Me and Princess Sally are all alone now that Rosie and Jenna are away, and we know how Jess is away. Would you like to come and have some fun with us?" Asked the familiar voice of Princess Lily. "Sure," I replied hopping out of bed "whose bed?" "Mine," whispered an unfamiliar voice, most likely Sally's. I got into Sally's bed. Lily was already there. Sally turned over and kissed me. Sally reached down and rubbed my fat, wet clit as we tongued each other. I reached across for her pussy but Lily was taking care of that. I moved my hand further and rubbed Lily's soft, wet pussy. I was close to orgasm when Sally stopped. She stopped kissing and disappeared under the covers. I felt suction on my pussy. She was eating me out. A pair of legs appeared from under the covers. They were Lily's. Sally was eating me out, Lily was eating her out and, I thought as I licked and lapped at Lily's pussy, I was eating Lily out. I could feel Lily having an orgasm. Her muscles contracted around my tongue. She moaned lightly and without warning squirted me in the face. She was a squirter. My face was covered in her juices. I continued to lick. After another minute or so I could feel myself having an orgasm. Sally sensed it too. She went crazy, licking, sucking and teasing my clit. I came almost instantly. Sally lapped up my juices and made a 'yum' noise. Then Lily got Sally off. Sally was moaning as Lily drank from her hairy pussy. After we had all gotten off we fell asleep. I awoke before all the other princesses. I laid awake for a long time before I heard a bell ring. Everyone woke up and we all made our way to the main room. Queen Amanda was sitting there. She congratulated us and told us we could leave. Two nights before she had destroyed our clothes. I was the first to leave. I went back to my dorm room. I had to take cover and hide on the way back but I made it there unseen. I spent the rest of the day sleeping, making sure I wasn't too tired for the next day, Monday.