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Holly's Day of Dreams

By: hrshie40



Holly had been anticipating this day ever since she had interviewed for the position with Ohio University. Three months after the interview she had accepted the university's job offer and now she had finally moved back to Ohio. Her hazel eyes sparkled as she read the road sign that declared the exit off of US33 for Athens, Ohio. How many times have I taken this ramp? Holly wondered as she left the highway and turned toward Ohio University, home of the bobcats. 

She had graduated from Ohio with a Masters degree in Education and was now returning to her Alma Mater as the Dean of Education. A position she would never have imagined holding when she was a young naive freshman.

Her full and sensual lips parted to reveal an alluring smile as she crossed the bridge over Hocking River and entered the campus. Her mind raced over activities she had planned for her first day at work as the new Dean. Her smile broadened as she continued down Richland Avenue towards Baker University Center. At thirty three years old she was the youngest person to be appointed to a Dean's position and she knew there would be some resentment from the older factuality that now reported to her.

Let them resent her, she thought as she turned off Court Street and into the factuality parking lot. She couldn't resist the urge to rev the engine of her blue corvette. She stepped from her car and paused for a moment to admire the colonial architecture of the campus buildings. Her smile widen as she saw McCracken Hall and remembered a long ago night. Yes, she had fond memories of this place she thought as she walked towards her office.

The early morning heat caused her conservative baby blue blouse and navy blue skirt to lightly cling to her lithe body. Her reddish brown hair, a visible sign of her Irish heritage, barely brushed against her collar as she opened the door to the administration building. 

Upon entering the building she turned right choosing to take the stairs to her office on the third floor. She had always kept her body toned and very seldom rode in an elevator or on an escalator. Her heels echoed against the walls as her firm legs and thighs propelled her up the staircase. 

Suddenly she heard a door open on the landing below her. The sounds of conversation reverberated through the buildings corridor as two of her professors began to climb the staircase below her. Unconsciously her hips began to sway causing the hem of her conservative skirt to brush against the railing. The rustling sound seemed to entice and beg the men to look upwards. 

The men fell silent and a jolt of electricity raced from her brain down her spine and finally settled into her hips as her imaginative mind envisioned the men looking up from below and staring at her panty encased womanhood. She blushed slightly with anticipation and at the thought of the embarrassment their stares would cause. 

A familiar feeling was penetrating her groin as she reached the third floor landing and opened the door into the aisle that lead to her office. She heard the men resume their conversation as they exited the stairway at the second floor landing. 

Holly strolled down the aisle until she reached room 317. The mahogany door had her name elegantly engraved on the titanium nameplate. Holly Galloway -- Dean of Education. She caught herself acting like a freshman as she almost knocked on the door. She shook the cobwebs out of her head and turned the brass knob and entered her carpeted office.

The light of the chandelier hanging from the vaulted ceiling shimmered off of the walnut paneling that lined the walls of her office. Four leather chairs and a matching couch faced her walnut desk. Two of the walls contained built in bookshelves that were filled with the works of classic authors. Hemingway, Blackstone, Stowe, Tennyson and Tolstoy were just some of names she read as she walked around the room to her desk.

Standing with her back to her desk she gazed out of her plate glass window. Her office window provided a panoramic view of the lovely south green. Straining her eyes she could just barely make out Martzolff House, the dorm where she started her college career. Looking left she could see fraternity row along College Avenue. Her mind traced her path from that long ago night. In her mind she named off each fraternity as her head turned and her eyes strained to see each house. She continued to smile as she remembered her path across campus through McCracken Hall past Voight hall and finally down to Sigma Kappa.

A knock at her door disturbed her reminiscence. She sat down in her high backed leather chairs as she called out. "Please come in."

At the sound of her voice, the door swung open and in walked three students. Holly guessed they were fraternity members from the swagger in their steps and the crest embroidered on their shirts. "Good morning gentlemen." She said as she walked from behind her desk and shook hands with her nearest guest. "Alpha Epsilon Pi I believe." She said looking at the fraternity crest on his shirt.

"Yes, Miss Galloway, Thad Turner interfraternity council president." The young man stammered as his eyes riveted on her blouse. "We're here to welcome you to the university."

"I've heard of the council's excellent reputation." She said as she tried to gaze into the eyes of the six foot blonde headed young man. "Please take a sit and thank you for the warm welcome." 

"Delta Tau Delta, I believe." she said turning to the slightly shorter dark haired man that was standing behind Thad.

"Yes, Miss Galloway, Mark Livingston, Vice president, nice to meet you."

"Nice, to meet your, I have fond memories of the Delts. Please take a seat." She said gesturing him to a chair.

"Sigma Pi I believe." She said as she shook the hand of the last student who was red headed and much shorter than the other two representatives of the council. "It would appear we have something in common." She said touching her hair.

"I'm pleased to meet you Miss Galloway. Joe Mckemman at large delegate for the council." He had said as he shook her hand.

"Please be seated." She said walking behind her desk and sitting in her high backed swivel chair. She smiled at the men and asked what they would like to discuss knowing they could have no idea that she would prefer to be discussing their sexual habits instead of any subject they might bring up.

The next hour was spent discussing the current status of the College of Education and how the Fraternities and the Dean could assist each other. During that hour Holly watched as the eyes of each of the council representative wondered from her face to her chest and then back to her face. She was tempted to see what their reaction would be if she unbuttoned the top button on her blouse but she had managed to keep that temptation under control. 

Instead Holly leaned forward and folded her arms on her desk and allowed her 36B breast to lie on her arms. This position gave the men a clear view of her cleavage and the light blue lace bra she was wearing. She found her eyes wandering over the physics of the council members and wondering how well they would have represented their fraternities that night fifteen years ago.

Holly's mind drifted back fifteen years ago when she had been an eighteen year old fresh graduate from Bartonia High School. She had been a cheerleader throughout high school while maintaining a near flawless GPA. She had found cheerleading both exciting but also embarrassing as she exposed her body to the watching eyes of the high school boys and their fathers. 

Her mind was brought back to the present day when Thad coughed. 

"Sorry." She said. "My mind drifted a little over the items we have been speaking about. I will give them consideration and hopefully we can continue moving forward." Holly said standing up and escorting her guest to the door.

"It was nice to meet you." The council representatives said simultaneously as they exited her office.

Holly returned to her desk and sat in her chair. Her mind traveled back in time as she gazed out the window. 

Holly's grades and SAT scores had allowed her to gain acceptance to numerous colleges. Eventually she had narrowed her choices to Ohio University and the more famous Ohio State University. After visiting both campuses she had chosen the smaller and in her eyes the friendlier Ohio University.

Holly's mind continued to stay in the past as she remembered her first days on campus. Moving away from the farm where the nearest neighbor was a mile away to the big city of Athens, Ohio population 21,000 was a little intimidating. However, her outgoing personality had helped her to quickly gain friends.

During her first year on campus she had tried out for and was accepted onto the Bobcats cheerleading squad. She affectionately remembered the days spent wearing the green and white cotton cheerleader outfits that showed off her shapely legs and firm thighs. She had speculated numerous times over the course of her career on the number of times a male cheerlead might have snuck a peek at her thighs as he held her high above his head. 

Small pleasant sensations were rippling though her body as she recalled the feeling that had been generated in her body when one of the male squad members had placed his hand firmly on her butt and she recalled the thrill of knowing the television audience could clearly see up her skirt.

As part of the squad she had met Barbara Welch. Barbara was the head cheerleader and president of Sigma Kappa sorority. Barbara was the statuesque 6' 1" blonde with blue eyes that most men craved. Her 40DD breast had dramatically stretched her cheerleading uniform. Barbara was from Cleveland and Holly often set on the team bus memorized by the stories she would tell of the big city.

Holly and Barbara quickly became friends. While Holly was attractive, it was through Barbara's tutoring the she was transformed into the goddess that appeared on the sports field for the fans to adore. Barbara had shown her ways to dress that accentuated the natural beauty of her 5' 7" frame. She had introduced her to creams and lotions that were never heard of in Bartonia. 

She remembered the days and nights spent cheering the football team in Peden Stadium the basketball team in the convo, the road trips to their various rivals and participating for the national cheerleading championship. It was during a bus ride back to campus that Barbara made the suggestion that would transform Holly's college career and open professional doors for her after graduation.

"Holly, I'm sure you're aware that I'm the president of Sigma Kappa." Barbara had said on that fateful night. "What you probably don't know is that I started out at Ohio University living in Atkinson House. I didn't like the dorms but University rules back then only allowed sophomores or higher to live in sororities and fraternities. So I lived in the dorms for a year before I was accepted into the sorority. Fortunately the rules have changed and second semester freshman are now allowed in the houses."  

"The sorority has a lot to offer both during college and especially after graduation." She had said continuing the conversation. "One of the women at Sigma Kappa has chosen to transfer to Ohio State next semester and that leaves an unexpected opening. I was wondering if you would be interested."

Holly had never considered the possibility of joining a sorority but she admitted to herself that the closeness and noise of the dorm was very different than her large room and open spaces she had been use to at home. She had admitted to herself that dorm life was not what she had envisioned before coming to the campus.

"Well." Holly hesitated. "I would need to know more specifics before I could make a decision. What are the criteria for joining? I thought rush and hell week were already over, how could I be allowed to miss these? What would I have to do to join? What advantages are there over the dorms and what do you mean offers after graduation?" Holly had asked.

During the rest of the three hour ride back to campus, Barbara and Holly chatted about dorm life versus sorority life and the connections available through the sorority after graduation. By the end of the trip Barbara had convinced Holly to pledge to the sorority.

"Stop by the house around eight tomorrow night." Barbara had said stepping off the bus. "We're having a house meeting and I would like to introduce you to the rest of the sisters. A midterm pledge is unusual but it has been done before. I'll review the requirements tonight and we should be to determine your pledge requirements tomorrow."

Holly subconsciously began to run her hands across her thighs as she remembered the night she first entered the sorority house. She had stood outside on College Avenue gazing at the sparkling white columns. She had gazed through the crystal clear windows as various members came into her view. Their apparent happiness reminded her of her family in Bartonia. The longer she waited the more she knew she needed to be a member of this house. 

After knocking at the door she had been led to a large sitting area where ten of the sorority's sisters stood waiting for her. They had been dressed in maroon and lavender togas with the sororities dove and heart emblem embroidered on the front. Pearl necklaces had hung from their slender and shapely necks. Barbara had been standing in the middle of the group as Barbara had begun to speak.

"Miss Galloway." Barbara had said. "Have you searched your heart and do you wish to become a sister of Sigma Kappa?"

"Yes." Holly had replied. 

Sitting in her office chair, Holly's skin temperature began to rise and her breathing became heavier as she continued to remember that night. She knew she should stop but she couldn't control her desires as her hand slipped slowly under her skirt. She closed her eyes and continued to remember.

"Then Miss Galloway, from now until you pass or fail the sisterhood test you will be known as pledge Galloway." Barbara had continued talking. "Do to the remarkable circumstances of losing a member in the middle of a school year the sisterhood council has reviewed our guiding principles and have waved the customary monthly requirements for pledge ship." At this statement the council nodded their heads and began to form a circle around Holly.

Barbara continued her statement. "These requirements have only been waved once before and for that instance the monthly requirements were exchanged for the Day of Dreams." At the mention of the day of dreams the council moaned. "Pledge Galloway, the month of pledge ship will be reduced to a forty eight hour period starting tomorrow night. "

Barbara had handed her two envelops with the hand written numbers one and two on the outside. "Take these and read the contents of envelop one tonight. If you agree to the conditions and believe you can pass the requirements, return to the house tomorrow at eight PM. Do not open the second envelope but bring it with you tomorrow." Once Barbara was done speaking the clan of women escorted Holly to the door without speaking.

Holly had opened the first envelope as she walked the tree lined streets back to her dorm. The autumn colored leafs had cast shadows on the enclosed instructions. Some of the instructions had been very clear and Holly understood why the requirement existed. Others had appeared cryptic and were harder to understand. This is what she had read.

Pledge to achieve sisterhood you will be required to know and recite the history of the national and local sorority. You must demonstrate knowledge of our colors, jewel, symbols, and nickname. These can easily be found by the one who seeks to be a member.

You who seek sisterhood must adhere to our criteria and be bound by personal growth with friendship to the sisterhood and service to the community. You must demonstrate loyalty to the community.

Seek out this knowledge tonight and return to the sisterhood tomorrow with this knowledge. A twenty four hour period will begin in which your knowledge and desire to be a Sigma K will be tested.

Throughout this night sisters wearing our loyalty pin will seek you out and hand you explicit instructions. You are to follow these instructions. Pending successful completion of this fist twenty four hours you will be granted the opportunity to complete the Day of Dreams and become a sister with all the rights and responsibilities thereof. 

Holly had reinserted the page into the envelope and had chosen not to return to the dorm but instead had headed to Alden library to start her search on Sigma Kappa standards. At the doors to the library she had smiled knowing she was starting an adventure that would affect her entire life.

Within an hour she had discovered why the council had worn Maroon and Lavender as well as pearls and the dove and heart pendant. It was the sorority's symbols. Then she had started her search for the meaning of the Day of Dreams. Two hours later she had found only a single reference and it only stated it was a rite of passage.

She had then searched for information on sorority life and the advantages that becoming a member would have in her life after college. Holly was impressed with the number of successful business and professional educators Sigma Kappa listed as current or former members. The more she had discovered the more she had desired to join the sisterhood. At four in the morning she had headed back to the dorm.

As she had been leaving the library a woman accidently bumped into her and dropped a package and an envelope Holly had bent down to pick the package and letter up and in doing so had seen her name inscribed on the letter as she had turned towards the woman, the woman left and all Holly saw was the now familiar lavender and maroon of the sisterhood.

She had opened the envelope and removed the single type written sheet of paper. 

Seek out these fraternity's and know there ways. Meet the council at Theta Chi tomorrow at noon. Wear what is in the enclosed package but do not open the package until the morning was all that was written along with a list of eleven fraternities. She had picked the package up and had turned back towards the library.

Holly had reentered the library and had started a new search on the listed fraternities. Two more hours had found her exhausted and with a mind now full of fraternity knowledge. She returned to the dorm wondering why the knowledge was required and what was in the package she dare not open.

Holly moaned softly in her office as she remembered returning late that night in the darkness to her room. 

Lying in bed that night she had watched the clock not daring to be late to Theta Chi. Finally at eleven she had showered and returned to her room to open the package. She had found a bikini and robe both Lavender and maroon. She had dressed quickly. The top of the bikini had just barely covered her breast with the nipples clearly visible through the thin material. The bikini bottoms had been a thong that barely covered pubic hair. Her firm rounded ass checks had been on display for everyone to see.

Holly had hoped the robe would cover her but it had been very tight in the front and had ended just about the thong. Holly had hesitated that morning wondering if the sorority life was worth the embarrassment of walking across campus in this outfit. Finally her desire for sisterhood had overcome her embarrassment. She had known the other women of the dorm were staring at her as she had walked down the hallway and into the public area of the dorm.

Holly could feel her fingers getting wet as she continued playing with herself in her office. One hand was probing her pussy as the other fingers pinched her nipples through her blouse and bra as she continued to remember her initiation into the sisterhood.


Holly's Day of Dreams 02



Under Howard's tutelage, Holly had become a recognized leader on the Ohio University campus. As the dean of the school of education she had changed the department from one mired in tradition and on the borderline between inadequacy and nonexistence to one known by every teaching professional in the United States and most of the world. She had became known on campus for her tireless efforts that transformed a department barely on the radar screen for future teaching professional to one that had doubled in size over three years and currently had students from thirteen foreign countries. More foreign countries were represented in her school than any other school within the university. 

She had become a prominent and much sought after orator which had allowed her to travel extensively over the summer breaks to the larger universities, to the gigantic cities and metropolises around the globe. Her circular career path had lead her from being a student at OU to various teaching assignments at both the high school and college level and then finally back to OU as the dean of the school of education. She often remembered her student experiences at OU.

Those experiences included being a cheerleader for the OU bobcats and Holly would always remember the excitement and pride she had felt while cheering for various teams on campus. Other experiences included her day of dreams. That experience had changed her life forever and had led her to the presidency of the Sigma Kappa sorority. The presidency had given her the knowledge that had allowed her to become a world traveler, but there had been less cheerful experiences as well such as the Sigma Kappa calendar that had led to twelve days of pleasure and pain for her. The calendar was very much in her mind tonight. 

She was in Austin at the University of Texas where she was scheduled to give the key note address at the National Education Association's annual conference. As was her normal routine, she had flown into university the day before her speech and had spent the night at the student union. She had arrived in the early afternoon and had taken a short nap. As she had slept her subconscious mind had returned to her time at Sigma Kappa.

Holly had gladly accepted the invitation into Sigma Kappa that Barbara Welch, her friend, mentor and head cheerleader, had extended her. Barbara had transferred from OU to the larger Ohio State University and had highly recommend Holly as a replacement for her to the sisterhood of Sigma Kappa Holly had finished the sisterhoods initiation ritual but had been unaware that her 'Day of dreams' test had guaranteed her the presidency of Sigma Kappa for as long as she remained at Ohio University. She had reluctantly donned the mantel of the presidency. Holly still remembered the words Barbara said as she placed the sororities golden Tiara on Holly's head.

"Wear this with pride and always bring dignity to the sorority." She had said with a smile as the sisters watched and snickered at her words. Holly should have been able to guess from those laughs what the next three years would bring. 

As president of the sorority Holly had had many responsibilities, one of which had been acting as the sorority's representative to the university's' inter fraternity council. This assembly had and still does govern the activities of both fraternities and sororities on the OU campus. The council was very active in charitable activities and had insisted on every member organization being equally active in these activities. 

While each sorority had had equal representation on the council, some had been more equal than others. Delta Gamma qualified as one of those sororities that had been more equal than others. More importantly, Cathy Cunningham had been the president of Delta Gamma and had become the cheerleader captain when Barbara resigned do to her transfer. Holly had despised Cathy much more than she had admired Barbara. 

Holly's conscious mind had shuddered at the thought of Cathy and had forced Holly to awaken. She had slipped out of bed and watched the local newscast on television until boredom had overtaken her. She had reached for and read the hotels literature. The normal safety warnings and advice were in the booklet with room and guest services. 

The hotels pool was highly advertised in the hotels literature and Holly had decided a swim would be a nice break before super. She had quickly undressed and had momentarily paused in front of the mirror. Her lean and taunt 5'7" frame topped by shoulder length red hair had stared back at her. She had slipped into her tiger stripped bikini and exited the room. 

She had entered the crowded elevator and had smiled to herself as she had watched strangers pretending not to notice her tanned legs that had protruded from beneath the hotel towel. The last person had left the elevator one floor before the pool level. After the door had closed, Holly had started laughing as she thought about what the stranger would have done if she had pushed the stop button and turned around and kissed him passionately on the lips as her hands had played with trousers.

Holly had continued laughing until she had reached the roof top terraced pool. The brochure hadn't lied, she had thought to herself as the doors opened and she had been able to admire the view. She had intentionally swayed her hips as she had removed the towel as she had approached the vacant pool 

The orange fired sunset had outlined her athletic frame as she had dived into the deep blue water. Her lithe body had barely disturbed the surface of the still water. She had been alone and had swum for a short time before stretching out on a lounge chair. The water soaked bra of her bikini had barely covered her heaving 36B breast as her eyes had closed and she drifted off to sleep.

Holly's mind had wondered back to OU as she had slept. She had finished second best to Cathy for cheerlead captain. Sigma Kappa had always been rated second best to Delta Gamma or so it seemed. Delta Gama's charitable activities had always made more money than Sigma Kappa. Delta Gamma's grade point average had always been slightly higher than Sigma Kappa. Holly had intended to change that second place rating. Cathy had been Holly's nemesis and Holly and sworn to beat her at one thing before she left OU and that one thing would be the charitable event.

The idea for the calendar had entered Holly's mind as she had passed the campus bookstore on the way to a council meeting about yearend charitable activities. January had been fast approaching and there were numerous calendars displayed in the establishment's windows. She had been drawn into the store and had spent an hour flipping through calendars that ranged from pictures of antique cars to paintings by Michelangelo. The faces of her fellow sisters in the sorority had passed thru her mind as she had flipped through the pages of the calendars and a plan had started forming in her mind as she raced from the store. She had known how she would finally defeat Cathy.

Holly had been smiling uncontrollably as she entered the conference room in Baker center where the council always held their meetings. After the council had assembled, she had proudly announced Sigma Kappa's intention of producing a calendar that would guarantee the sorority's donations would eclipse Delta Gamma. She had boastfully bet Cathy in front of the entire gathering that she would win the donation completion for the year. 

Cathy had gladly accepted the challenge with the caveat that the loser would be forced to perform any activity the winner chose. Cathy had accepted the bet knowing she could not lose for Cathy also knew one thing the Holly did not know. Delta Gamma had a spy living in Sigma Kappa.

Holly had barely listened as the remainder of the members had announced their more mundane plans which ranged from cake walks to recipe books. Instead of listening she had spent the time trying to determine how she would get the sisterhood to agree to what she had in her mind. She needn't have been concerned; her plans were docile compared to other Sigma Kappa events that would happen during her tenure as president.

Holly had returned late that night to sorority row. As she had entered the house, she had considered postponing the announcement of the calendar until the morning but she had been unable to contain here enthusiasm and had awakened her other sisters. 

Holly had watched as all 82 of the sisters had gathered around the great room in various states of dress or undress as the case may have been. Once they were assembled Holly had begun the speech she had been practicing since she had revealed her plans for the charitable calendar at the council meeting. 

"We can keep on doing our regular car wash and bake sale." Holly had said. "In which case we will probably finish last as usual, or we can branch out and be more creative more daring. Wouldn't it be nice to finally defeat Delta Gamma?" She had asked.

"What do you have in mind?" the triplets, Judy, Jody and Sandy had queried in unison.

"Look around us." Holly had said. "We have high school prom queens and cheerleaders." She had said pointing at Dana, Jennifer, Gretchen, Jena and Pam. "We have potential models." She had said pointing at Tricia, Vicki, Gayla, and Kittora. "Not counting the rest of the beauty that is in this room." She had said as she had gestured to the throng. 

"We have poets, pilots, teachers, and doctors. We have people from all the schools that make up this wonderful university. I dare anyone in this room to question why we shouldn't make a calendar of the women of Sigma Kappa -- Beta Upsilon at OU." She had said using her best cheerleading voice and the room had exploded with clapping and cheering.

"Do we agree?" she had asked and the crowd once more had shouted their consent. "Tomorrow we will vote on who will be in the calendar. Tonight please place your name on the clipboard and what outfit or pose you suggest if you want to be in the calendar." Holly had said as each member filed past her on their way back to their rooms.

There had been fifteen suggestions ranging from plain vanilla pictures to the extremely exotic and erotic. They had been voted on the next day and the top twelve had been chosen and the results announced to the group. Holly might have wished more vanilla posses had been chosen if she had been able to foreseen the future.

Holly had been awakened at the present day pool by the sound of the custodian moving chairs around. 

"Sorry ma'am but it's time for me to close the pool" He had said as his eyes stared at her breast. Her nipples which had been hardened by the cool night air were clearly visible through the thin damp material of her bikini.

She had returned his stare before her eyes had traveled down his lanky frame to a spot just below his belt. How long had he been staring she had wondered as she noticed the bulge in his pants. She hadn't bothered wrapping the towel around herself as she got up from the chair and sauntered back to her room.

Once safely in her room with the door locked she had found her special bag and then freed her body from her swimsuit. As she was opening the bag she remembered her embarrassment when airport security had once opened that bag in public and various vibrators, dildos and lotions had spilled from the bag. She had always checked her special bag at the airport from that day forward. 

Lying on the hotel bed she had closed her eyes as her fingers began massaging her breast with a finger vibrator. Her nipples slowly responded to her touch as her mind once more drifted back to the calendar.

The twelve women who had won the voting came from twelve different schools within the university and had represented a multitude of cultures:

Pam had been the red headed, hazel eyed Amazon from the school of Nursing.

Jennifer had been the raven headed basketball star from the school of political science.

Judy, Jody and Sandy had been the golden haired blue eyed triplets from the school of philosophy.

Gayla had been the gorgeous ebony skinned beauty from the school of African American Studies.

Gretchen had been the outspoken blonde from the school of economics.

Gena had been the Native American from the school of dance.

Kittora had been blue eyed blonde from the school of music.

Vicki had been the dark haired Spaniard from the school of geography.

Kim had been dark haired French woman from the school of Leadership and Public Affairs.

Dana had been the blonde from the school of history.

Tricia had been the brunette from the school aviation and of course, Holly from the School of Education.

The women had gathered in the great room of the sorority to discuss how the calendar would be produced. Only three months had remained in the year and all had agreed the photo shoots should start immediately. Fortunately the house had a member from the school of visual arts majoring in commercial photography.

One of Holly's hands had continued to play with her nipples as she lay on the hotel bed remembering the calendar. The other hand had slowly applied nipple clamps. Shots of pain and excitement had immediately traveled though out her body as the clamps vibrated against her breast and tugged on her enraged nipples. Her hands had traveled past her belly button; one finger had slid into her pussy as she remembered the photo shoots.

The photo shoots had started late that night on the west green in Grover Center. Holly remembered passing by the columns of the Georgian style brick building before climbing the circular staircase that surrounded the atrium. Pam the willing model and Cindy the photographer had smiled as they had thought about what would happen at the old arena that night.

They had passed by several classrooms before arriving at their predetermined lab. As always the doors had been unlocked and the women had quickly covered the windows with cloth to keep any intruders from seeing the photographic lights and flashes that would be used tonight. Outside the remaining women of Sigma Kappa were wandering the block. Just as Paul Revere had warned of the British invasion so had the sisterhood been ready to delay any unwanted intrusion that night.

Cindy had started taking pictures as Pam had slowly begun a striptease to the sounds of unheard music. Holly had marveled as the 6' 2" Pam had slipped out of her clothing and revealed her taunt stomach and slender legs leaving only her pussy encased in a pair of red thongs and her 38D breast encased by a matching lace bra. 

Holly had watched as Pam had used her soft arms to remove her bra and panties. Both Holly and Pam had been surprised as Cindy pulled a spray bottle and a canister filled with glitter out of her camera bag. She had quickly used the spray bottle to cover Pam's body in a shimmering coat of oil. Then she had scattered the glitter over Pam's flaming red hair and body. The glitter had twinkled under the intense lighting.

Cindy had then reached into a smaller bag she had brought along and pulled ice cubes out. These she had quickly applied to Pam's nipples making them hard and erect. Holly remembered Pam groaning slightly as Cindy had massaged her breast with the cubes. 

Pam had grabbed a short lab coat and hung it around her shoulders as Cindy had moved a microscope in front of her. Water and oil had fallen from Pam's erect nipples as her exposed breast had dangled downward as she bent forward to stare at the view glass. The lab coat had barely covered her rounded ass while she was standing and had ridden upwards as she had bent forward to reveal her glistening pussy.

In the short time she had been president, Holly had come to know her sisters very well. She knew there likes and dislikes as well as their role models. As Holly watched Pam bending over the microscope, she had wondered what Elizabeth Blackwell, Pam's role model and first women MD in the US would have thought.

That's the calendar photo Holly had thought just before Cindy had called it a wrap. The women had quickly brought the room back to its pre photo condition and had quickly left the building to continue their adventures. Had Holly known she would soon be back in this building taking the same pose as Pam, she might have chosen a different picture.

The entourage had quickly proceeded to Glidden Hall and the School of music. They had passed by the bike racks and had entered the brick and concrete structure through a side door. As with Glover Center the sisterhood had camped outside keeping watch for any unwanted intruders.

Cindy, Kittora and Holly had passed by the classrooms and administrative offices before finally arriving at the auditorium which was deep inside the hall. The women had started the photograph session immediately since no time needed to be wasted covering their antics. 

Just like Pam, Kittora had stripped down to her panties and bra. Her nipples and pubic hair had been clearly visible through the mesh material. This time instead of oil and ice, Cindy had poured cold water over Kittora soaking her blonde hair and further exposing her hard nipples and pussy.

Kittora' ass and dripping pussy lips had been clearly visible through the exposed mesh material of her panties as she had bent over and pulled her piccolo oboe from its protective case. Cindy's' camera had caught every movement. Music and flashbulbs had filled the air as Kittora sat and played. Her luscious lips and mouth consuming the instruments tube as her beast heaved from the exertion and excitement. Her steel blue eyes had stared at unseen sheets of music and Holly had stared at her.

While not a lesbian, Holly couldn't have helped but be aroused as she had thought of the number thick hard cocks that would enjoy receiving the same treatment the piccolo had been receiving. She had also wonder what the legendary conductor Mary Lum would have thought about an audience gazing at the semi nude Kittora while Mary was conducting the orchestra. Had Holly known this vision would soon come true, she might have chosen a more mundane subject

The three had quickly finished the session and had excited the building. There had been time left for one more sitting that night and the troop had headed to Putnam Hall and the school of dance.

As before the sisterhood guarded the entrance. The high arched windows above the doors were the only witness as the women entered and made their way to the third floor. Cindy and Holly drew the window blinds as Gena prepared for her erotic dance.

As Holly had turned from the window she had noticed Gena spinning and jumping across the floor in a tiger striped leotard. She had been dancing to unheard music her body contorting into various positions that only a yoga master could achieve. They had been no need for Cindy to play any tricks with water or oil. Gena had already been covered in sweat from her exertion.

Gena had strategically cut slits in her outfit and her 36C breast became more and more evident with each jump turn and pirouette. Her shinning dark black hair spun around her shoulders while she had danced like the lariat in an experience cowboys hands. Cindy's' had use her camera to capture the increasingly nude images of Gena.

Holly had gasped as more and more of Gena's outfit and fallen from her body with each jump and turn. With one last spin and a cartwheel across the floor, her costume had flown from her body landing on the floor in a sweaty heap. Gena had spun to the floor. Sweat had shimmered on her dark Native American skin as she had lain on her side. One hand had held a leg up high giving a clear few to her womanhood. Her penetrating eyes had gazed into the camera lens as her smile had seemed to guarantee enjoyment for any who glimpsed this amazing figure.

The excitement of the night had overtaken Holly and she had almost cum as Gena finished her dance. She had wondered what Walt Disney would have thought if they knew Pocahontas was Genas' role model. Then she had smiled at the legend of Pocahontas turning naked cartwheels with the boys while running through the forts marketplace. She had done her ancestor proud Holly had thought.




Holly's Day of Dreams 02



The women had quickly packed and the sun had been rising as the women exited the building. The sisterhood had surrounded them as the returned to the house and acted as if nothing unusual was occurring.

In her hotel room, Holly had begun to moan at the remembrance of that night. Her fingers had been deep in her pussy and her juices had begun to flow as she continued to play with her tight pussy and as her mind harked back to the photo shoots.

The next night had been easier. All three shootings had taken place in Bentely hall or its annex. This time Cindy, Holly, Jennifer, Gretchen and Dana entered through the front doors just as the sun was setting. 

Jennifer had started the night out at the school of political science. Jennifer had slid out of her clothing and into the trench coat of her character Mata Hari. Cindy had started taking her shots as Jennifer's long erotic legs made firm by years of running on the basketball court had soared from beneath the coat as she had goose stepped around the room with her blonde haired head held high. 

Jennifer had pranced around for a few minutes before she had removed the coat exposing the other side of Mata Hari, the exotic dancer that may or may not have been a spy. Holly remembered Jennifer's flat stomach, rigid abs and the tassels that had barely covered the nipples on Jennifer's luxurious compact breast. She also remembered the dampness and smell escaping from the panties that had covered Jennifer's swollen pussy lips.

Jennifer had done an excellent impression of the dancer. The tassels had swayed as she had thrust her boobs back and forth. Her nipples had become more rigid and all the women had cheered when one of the tassels had flown off of one of her swollen nipples. Holly had felt herself getting wet as she had caught the tassel in mid air.

Jennifer had dressed quickly and they moved to the School of history where Dana had portrayed her idol, Betsy Ross. Dana had set in an ancient rocking chair with the American flag wrapped around her shoulders. Her 40D breast had poked though the blue background in places where stars should have been. Holly dressed as George Washington had stood next to Dana with a hand on her shoulder and with her eyes gazing at the stars that had been placed in Dana's blonde hair. Dana's green eyes had twinkled with lust and her swollen pussy lips had jutted from beneath the strips of the American emblem as s Cindy's camera had hummed. 

As dawn approached they had moved outside the building for their second most daring photo shoot. The women of Sigma Kappa had circled the outspoken Gretchen as she had slowly taken off her clothing. Then they had backed away as a horse from a nearby farm was led to her.

Her nipples had resembled frozen ice cubes as she had mounted the stallion to portray the legendary Lady Godiva. Gretchen's long blonde hair had hung between her breasts and had nearly touched her womanhood as Cindy had taken picture after picture. Replicating that day from so long ago, the horse reared up on hits hind legs. Cindy's pictures clearly showed the sides of Gretchen's' breast with her nipples pointing towards the morning sun with her lengthy legs held firm in the stirrups.

In her hotel room, Holly had removed her fingers from her pussy and replaced them with the long smooth steel shaft of her favorite vibrator. The vibratory had spread her wider as it had penetrated deeper and deeper. She had moaned as her juices flowed from deep within her onto the sheets of the bed. Finally she had cum with a loud scream. She had fallen asleep sexually satisfied as her mind had continued to remember.

The third night of the calendar had taken them to the south and the college greens. At the south green Cindy, Holly and Vicki had sneaked into Clippinger Laboratories and had found their way to the lecture room with the world map.

They had brought a Victorian age seat from the sorority and Vicki had taken her place upon the throne. She had sat naked with her staff in hand and with a tiara upon the golden beehive wig that covered her dark hair. Her Spanish heritage had shown though her dark skin and elegant facial expressions.

Cindy's training had shown though that night as she had stationed Vicki below the glowing lights. Images of the globe had shown down on Vicki's 40D breast. One hardened nipple represented Columbus's launch point in Spain. The other nipple had been his landing point in the new world. Holly had dressed like the famous explorer and had played Christopher Columbus to Vicki's Queen Isabella. Holly had licked her finger and had traced the explorers' circular trip from one nipple to the next. 

After leaving the south green they had walked to Lindley hall. Gayla, Cindy and Holly had climbed the outside stairs to the arched doors on the second floor and from there they had used the inside stairs and climbed to the third floor offices.

The flashes from Cindy's camera had reflected off of Gayla's ebony skin as she had removed her clothing to reveal a black lace bra and panty set. Cindy had continued taking pictures as Gayla had donned the famous Cleopatra headdress with the asp clearly visible in the front and the tails trailing down to touch her succulent shoulders. 

Gayla had removed her bra and panties before striking commanding poses. She had reclined on a couch while Holly dressed in a toga had fanned her with a palm leaf. She had strolled around the room posing with the bust of Mark Antony and Julius Caesar. Finally she had sauntered outside onto the balcony and had stood motionless with her arms at her side depicting the famous statue of the Egyptian pharaoh. Holly too had stood motionless bewitched by Gayla and her 34C breast.

Gayla had quickly dressed and had left to seek out the next adventure for the night. 

They had quickly moved to Ellis hall where Judy, Jody, Sandy, Cindy and Holly had climbed the stairs and passed though the Jeffersonian style door way. The triplets had removed their clothing with well rehearsed ease and without a word had taken their places.

Jody had played the part of Sappho the ancient Greek poet from the isle of Lesbos. Jody had lain reclined on a sofa reading from a piece of poetry while Judy and Sandy had rested on their knees beside her. Each sister had placed an arm on Jody's legs with their fingers just inches from their siblings' swollen pussy and had appeared to be listening intently as Jody had recited a poem.

Three sets of eyes had turned and stared at Holly with lustful glees. As the camera had flashed, Judy had arisen and had begun to massage her sister's breast while Sandy's fingers had slid into her sister's wet pussy. Holly had continued to watch and Cindy had continued to take pictures as the three women had given way to their sexual urges. 

Soon Jody had been sucking on Judy's pussy while Sandy had sucked on Jody' pussy and Jody's fingers had been fucking Sandy. The room had grown hotter as the women had begun moaning and groaning until they finally erupted in a mutual climax. 

Outside the sisterhood had become worried as the photo shot was taking longer than normal. A widespread sigh of relieve had sounded when the women are exited from the building and all had returned to the sorority.

The fourth night had the women trekking to the ridges, the airport and to McCracken Hall for the final three months worth of photos for the calendar.

At the ridges, Kim, Cindy and Holly had passed by the columns of building #21 and had climbed to the second floor of the school of Leadership and Public Affairs. The dark haired Kim had rendered an exceptional version of the queen of her ancestral home of France, Marie Antoinette, as she had placed the crown on her head and then had slowly removed her tank top freeing her soft 36D breast. She had stood up from the chair and slowly removed her shorts and panties before stretching out on the desktop.

Holly had taken a can of whipped cream and covered Kim's breast before drawing a line downward to her pussy and then down each leg to her feet. Holly had been dressed as the King and had been holding a piece of cake above Kim's tongue which was jutting out from her full and sensual lips. Holly had stood there wondering what the imagination of the men of OU would do with this picture. Had she known she would soon be the subject of their imaginations, she might have chosen a different subject.

From the Ridges the group had trekked to the OU airport for their most dangerous photo opportunity, Tricia's interpretation of Amelia Earhart. At the airport, Tricia, Cindy and Holly had snuck in behind the security fence. Once inside they had gained access to the schools hangar and aircraft. 

Tricia had worn only a leather jacket as she had stood in front of the Cessna 172 and Cindy had taken shots from both the front and back as Tricia had grasped the propeller with both hands. Keeping one leg bent she had leaned against the props as she had raised her leg from the ground. 

The picture from the back clearly showed the dawn sun reflecting off the prop as it dangled between her legs with her firm round ass contrasting nicely with the dark metal of the prop. The shot from the front had Tricia's' lips kissing the prop as it pressed against her exposed breast and hung between her pussy lips.

The daring trio had then opened the cockpit and Tricia had removed her jacket. Nude she laid spread eagle across the seats of the aircraft. Finally they had walked over to the workbenches where Holly had rubbed grease on Tricia' checks ass and breast. Tricia had held a wrench up high as Cindy took her pictures. Had Holly known she would soon be shown the correct use of a tool, she might have foregone this shot.

Lastly the sisterhood had roamed to McCracken Hall for Holly's turn in front of the camera. Holly and Cindy had entered the brick building through the main entrance and had made their way to the third floor and the room where Holly had hidden and almost lost her 'day of dreams'.

Holly had changed into a cap and gown for her performance. She had stood in front of the black board with the gown pulled up revealing her delicious ass to the floodlights that Cindy had brought. The intense brightness from the lights had penetrated her thin gown leaving her 36B breast clearly visible beneath the thin material.

Holly had stood behind the lectern and wondered what her mentor Charlotte Angas Scot would have thought about a red headed professor displaying her unclothed 5'7" statuesque frame to the assembled students. If she could have foreseen what was to happen in the near future, she might have chosen to wear a more scholarly outfit. 

Holly had awakened at her hotel the morning of her speech. She had been sore from the workout she had given her body the night before but she had also been horny from the night of remembrance. Reluctantly she had left her comfortable bed and gone to take a shower. She had stood under the hot shower letting the water rinse the soap and shampoo down her body. She had slipped her special dildo into her pussy as she had continued to remember the calendar. 

With the picture taking blitz behind them, the women of Sigma Kappa had quickly retreated to their house and had started the work of determining what poses would be in the calendar and what woman would represent each month.

Cindy had taken over 600 images of the contributors and had finished by taking a picture of all 82 sisters standing outside of Sigma Kappa. This picture had been used as the cover page and had shown all the women dressed in conservative attire, a far cry from the poses that had been chosen by the sisterhood for the monthly and daily poses.

Each of the twelve women chosen for the monthly poses had at least 40 pictures to choose from for her premier monthly photo. The sisters had quickly decided that the twelve models should be the ones to determine exactly how the calendar should be composed.

After hours of wrangling, the group had made their final determinations. Each month would have a premier picture with a legend below it and the individual days of the month would also have a different thumbnail picture for each day of the month. 

The group had also determined based on the 17000 students on campus, they would need to produce 10,000 calendars. Holly had quickly contacted local and regional printers but was flustered at each turn. Some refused to print the calendar based on the content while the local printers were fully booked printing recipe books for Delta Gamma or the initial cost of the calendar had far exceeded the sorority's funds. Fortunately they had had a member that worked in the campus's printing resource center.

The resource center wouldn't print the calendar based on content but Holly was able to order the necessary supplies though them at a discount. Once the supplies had arrived, the sisters of Sigma Kappa planned their escapade

Once more the sisters had entered a campus building after the building was officially closed. They had spent hours printing boxfuls of calendars and transporting them to the house. Each room in the residence had been packed with boxes. The day had finally arrived when the calendars would go on sale.

The women had spent one entire day walking to every one of the 210 building on campus and posting at least one calendar along with the phone number for ordering the calendar and boy had people begun ordering.

In the shower Holly had continued to probe her pussy with the thick purple dildo. Her hands had pulled on her tits as her pussy had gotten wetter. Her body had grown warmer and she had increased the velocity and depth the dildo had penetrated her as she remembered how the phone had rung night and day for two months.

Sometimes the voice on the other end of the phone had been weak and hesitant as they the ordered a calendar. Sometimes the voice had been strong and demanding. Mostly male voices but not uncommonly women too had ordered the calendar. 

In the shower Holly's pussy had exploded as she had increased the pace she had been stroking her pussy with the dildo. She had cleaned herself and had begun dressing for the nights address as she had remembered how the sisters had gone back to the press for another 5,000 calendars. It had easily been the most successful event Sigma Kappa had ever had. But it had not been enough. 

Holly had sat at the council meeting stunned by the final dollar amounts that had been contributed by each house. Cathy had won. Somehow Delta Gamma had beaten her by $500. Cathy had sat their smiling and giving Holly the loser sign.

"It's time to pay." Cathy had said as they had walked out of the meeting. "You lost and now you will pay dearly."

Holly had hung her head and asked what Cathy wanted her to do.

"Your mine for the next twelve days, you're going to model each pose of that dreadful calendar." Cathy had said with a smirk. "Meet me tonight at the School of Nursing, Miss January." Cathy had said as she had marched victoriously away.

Holly had arrived at the school of nursing as instructed. She had brought along a lab coat to recreate Pam's pose and had entered the darkened room alone. She had heard Cathy's voice as it had ordered her to remove her clothes. Holly had sensed but not seen other people in the room.

Holly had removed her clothing and was putting on the lab coat when the lights were suddenly lit. Holly had felt exposed as she noticed Cathy standing in the back of the room with three men wearing only lab coats and surgical masks. The mast had covered their faces and yet Holly had sensed she somehow knew these men. 

"What's stopping you Holly?" Cathy had teased her. "You know the pose."

Holly had continued walking to the microscope even as she had heard footsteps behind her. As she had bent her head down to peer into the machine she had felt arms reaching around her. The rough hands of the stranger had grasped both of her breast pinching her nipples between the strangers thumb and fingers.

Another pair of hands had begun massaging Holly's legs even as a third pair of hands had grasped her ankles. She had been lifted in the air like a bag of potatoes and carted to a nearby lab table. She had wanted to scream but had been silenced when a mask had been shoved into her mouth and another had been tied across her eyes.

She had heard Cathy laughing as oil was poured along her whole body from her face to her feet and she had remembered how Cindy had covered Pam with oil. Teeth had begun nibbling at one breast while a tongue circled the dark areolas of her other breast

Other hands had begun massaging her inner thighs; the fingers of the stranger had toyed with the out lips of her pussy. Holly's body had unwilling started to respond. Her temperature had risen as fingers had slid roughly into her pussy. 

The fingers of her two hands had been forced around the cocks of the two men playing with her breast. She had started stoking their manhood until they were as rigid as a black knights' sword.

The fingers probing her pussy had spread her wide and had deeply penetrated her. She had felt her juices starting to flow. Then the man had pulled his fingers away and she had sensed as the man had climbed on the table and propelled his cock into her wet pussy.

She had felt one cock being removed from her hand as the gag was removed from her mouth and was replaced by a rigid cock. She had sucked on that cock even as she had used both hands to stroke a stranger's cock while her pussy was being pounded by a third cock.

Her hips and mouth had met every thrust of the men's cocks in her pussy and mouth as she had tugged on the other mans cock in her hand. The symphony of thrust, suck, tug and counter thrust had continued until Holly had felt the cock in her pussy swelling 

Swelling and lengthening the cock in her pussy had exploded as she had sensed the manhood in her mouth swelling. With one last thrust her mouth and pussy were filled with cum. Finally the cock in her hand had exploded drenching her tits with cum.

Holly had heard the men leaving and had seen the flash of a camera though the surgical mask. Then she had felt a pointed instrument being used on the top of each her breast.

"I hope your enjoyed the treatment, there are eleven more to go." She had heard Cathy say as she pulled the mask off of Holly. "See you at Political Science tomorrow night." Cathy had said as she left the room.

Holly had lain on the table a few more minutes before she had regained the energy to get up. She had been surprised to see a hand mirror next to the table with a copy of the January calendar and an instant picture taped to it. Lines had been drawn between the calendar and the picture. While oil and water had been dripping from Pam's tits and pussy in the calendar, cum was dripping from Holly's tits and pussy in the picture. The caption on the calendar had read, vital statistics rising. The hand written caption on the photo had read, vital organ rising.

As Holly had been dressing she had noticed her breast in the mirror. Someone had written Delta above one and Gamma above the other and Holly had a pretty good idea whom that someone was.

Holly had finished dressing and had returned to Sigma Kappa for a hot shower. As she had showered Holly had realized the Delta Gamma had been written with indelible ink and was not washing off. She had had to wear high cut blouses for several weeks before the markings had disappeared.

The next night Holly had left Sigma Kappa dressed in the trench coat Jennifer had worn as Mata Hari. Underneath the coat she had been bare except for the thin pasties covering both her nipples and her pussy. The cold wind of the winter night had rushed under the coat and had brushed against her exposed skin hardening her nipples until they almost poked holes through the delicate material of the pasties.




Holly's Day of Dreams 02



Holly had entered the Political Science building and walked to the room where Jennifer had enacted Mata Hari no so many weeks ago. The room had been dark except for a battery powered portable work light which had cast a six foot circular glow in the center of the room.

"Welcome to February." She had heard Cathy's voice say as she had entered the room. "I believe you know what we anticipate."

The beam from the work light had reflected from the picture frames hung the length of the room. The eyes of Sir William Blackstone, Lord Mountbatten, Gandhi and others had seemed to stare at Holly's exposed legs as she had begun sashaying around the lighted perimeter. 

She had heard footsteps behind her as her coat had fallen off. Hands had cupped her breast from behind and had started swaying them in opposite directions of each other. Faster and faster the hands had brutalized her breast until both pasty's had launched from her nipples like the space shuttle Atlantis escaping from earth's gravity.

Other hands had grabbed her ankles and had forced her to trop. She had heard a woman's laughter as the men had unzipped their trousers.

The stranger underneath her had violently shoved his inflexible cock into her virgin ass even as his hands had grabbed her breast and forced her nipples to stand out like an offering to the man that was on top of her. The lips of the man on top of her had accepted this offering even as his stiff cock had slid into her pussy. Intense sensations of both pleasure and pain had shot though her body as both men had fucked her simultaneously. A third man had forced his hard cock into her mouth.

The man had left teeth marks on her breast as with each thrust of his cock he had nibbled on her bosom. Each thrust of the men had forced their cocks deep into her ass, pussy and mouth. She had remembered getting wetter and wetter as the men's cock had swollen inside of her. All three had cum together and their combined juices had flowed out of her like water over Niagara Falls.

Holly must have passed out for the next thing she had remembered was awaking on the cold hard floor. The light had been removed and she was alone in the dark room with moonlight streaming through the windows. As before there had been a mirror, a picture and a monthly calendar lying next to her. Where the calendar showed Jennifer's bare nipple and the pasty being caught by Holly, The picture showed Holly's bare breast and the pasty being caught by a masked man. The caption on the calendar had read a spy in France. The caption on the photo had read a spy that makes your tongue pant.

Looking in the mirror, Holly had seen that some had finished the nights work by writing Delta on the underneath side of one breast and Gamma on the underneath side of the other breast. The words encircled both of the breasts like a presidential seal with each of her sore nipples taking the place of the eagle on the seal. A note had been attached to the mirror and had simply read, "March." Holly had pulled the trench coat around her naked body and had returned to Sigma Kappa meeting no one on the deserted streets.

Her torment had carried on the next night as she had dressed in the royal outfit of Queen Isabella complete with the black wig, tiara and staff. She had received stares from the numerous men and women whose path she had crossed as she had walked form Sigma Kappa to Clippinger Laboratories.

She had been met at the lecture room door by a man dressed in the robes and the crown of a king. He had offered her his arm and she had been escorted to a Victorian era chair where another man dressed in the garb of the explorer Columbus. Columbus had been holding a globe which had displayed the ancient worlds. Cathy had been witnessed the progression but hadn't said a word.

As they had approached the throne, the king had reached behind Holly and ripped the dress off of her shoulders. As she had sat down on the throne, the man had dropped the globe and knelt between her legs. He had shredded her panties as his hands had yanked them from her inner thighs.

The king had taken a pen from his outfit and slowly began to draw a map of the world on Holly's breasts while Columbus's fingers, lips and tongue had started performing magic on Holly's clit. The king had finished drawing the map and then drew a circle around one of Holly's large and bumpy areolas. He had brushed the tip of his pen against her nipple as he had traced the famous path of the explorer. He had finished by drawing a circle around her other areola before completing his work by doting her nipple with the tip of his pen.

Holly's pussy had responded to the man's sexual techniques and she had been thrusting her hips into his face. The king and Columbus had laid her on the floor and the king had removed his clothing while Columbus had continued his masterful tongue fucking of her pussy. The king had slowly slide his cock between her breasts and had forced her head downward by placing his hands behind her head. Devoured by lust, Holly's hands had instinctively held her breast against the kings hard cock as the tip of her tongue had darted out to meet the tip of his manhood.

Columbus's hands had slid under her ass pulling her pussy tight against his tongue as his fingers had probed deeper and deeper into her wet pussy. The velocity of the kings thrust between her breasts had quickened as his penis had thickened as his cum had made its way down his shaft.

Holly had moaned and screamed as she had cum into Columbus's bearded face. The king had grasped his cock as his cum spewed from him and he had traced the explorer's path on her chest with his sperm. 

Holy had sat exhausted and motionless as the king and Columbus had left the room. She had hardly noticed when Cathy knelt between her thighs and wrote Delta on her right inner thigh and Gamma on her left inner thigh with the same indelible marker.

"April showers." Cathy had said before leaving the room.

Once more a calendar page, picture and mirror had been left behind. Where saliva had traced the path from nipple to nipple on Vicki's ample bosom in the calendar, hardening cum traced the same path on Holly's chest in the picture. The caption on the calendar had read, searching for the new world. The caption on the picture had read, searching for new pleasures. Once more Holly had used the mirror to see the words written on her lovely skin. 

Holly had left her torn bra and useless panties in the room as she had shrugged the torn dress over her shoulders. She had ignored the stares and questioningly looks she had received from fellow pedestrians as she returned to the sorority that night.

How would Lady Godiva be treated, Holly had questioned herself as she had walked across the campus the next night. She had been naked except for a cape that had barely covered her shoulders and had left her bare legs exposed. Had anyone watched her closely that night they would have caught glimpses of her shaven pussy and ass checks as she had strutted across campus.

There in the courtyard between Bentely Hall and the annex had stood a white stallion lit only by the lights of the nearby lamppost. Two men had stood on either side of the steed while Cathy had stood in front holding the reigns. The men had wasted no time in removing her cape and thrusting her nude body into the saddle where they had tied her feet to the stirrups and her hands to the horn.

Holly remembered thinking this would be an easy ride but what she had not noticed were the two holes that had been cut into the seat of the saddle. As the horse had reared up on hits hind legs, a dildo had risen from the hole in the back of the saddle. Holly had gasped as this dildo had slid between the soft cheeks of her ass.

As the horse had lowered its front legs a vibrator had slid from its hiding place beneath the saddle and had slowly wedged itself into the soft flesh of her pussy. Holly had watched as Cathy had smiled and had slowly walked the stallion around the court. With each step Holly had been rocked back and forth between the dildo and vibrator with each one penetrating her deeper and deeper. The horse had paused just long enough for the men to attach vibrating clamps to each of her nipples and then Cathy had brought the horse to a trot. 

Her throbbing pussy and aching nipples had sent waves of pleasure shooting to her brain and she had begun to moan. Trotting then walking, then trotting more and walking, Cathy had controlled the tempo of the horse as the vibrator; dildo and clamps had both tortured and pleasured Holly. Finally Cathy had released the horse and it had galloped uncontrollably around yard. 

The lights of the lamppost had merged into one bright star as the horse had run lap after lap. Ultimately the horse had raised on its front legs one last time and a primeval yell had emerged from Holly's lips as cum shot from her pussy and drenched the saddle. 

The men had untied her from the saddle and she had fallen to the ground as the horse had been led away by the men. She had felt soft hands pushing her onto her stomach and then the sharpness of a pen as it was used to write Delta on the outside of one thigh and Gamma on the outside of her other thigh.

"Tomorrow is May." Cathy had said as she walked away from the limp Holly.

Yet again a calendar page, photo and mirror had been laid next to Holly. Gretchen's nipples stood firm and erect while her shapely legs hugged the horse in calendar. Holly's limp, ravaged and cum soaked legs had hung over the horse in the photo. The caption on the calendar had read, bare back protest. The caption on the photo had read, put her mouth to the test. 

Somehow Holly had managed to raise herself off the ground. She hadn't had the desire to find or the energy to put her cloak back on and had staggered back to the sorority naked. 

The erotic exercise Holly had been given the last four nights had started to wear on her mentally and physically. She had begun to wish she had never made that dreaded bet with Cathy. Holly had silently coursed herself as she had walked across campus to Putnam Hall the next night. 

She had worn a tiger stripped leotard that had been the twin to the one worn by Gena on that not so long ago night. Holly had received questioning looks from her fellow collegians as she had ambled around campus with her skin showing through the various slits she had cut into the outfit.

As she had entered the classroom she had seen Cathy standing besides the controls to the sound system along with four men. As he had walked towards the group music had started to be emitted softly from the wall and Holly had taken her cue. 

She had begun to dance. Her tall athletic figure had swayed and twisted to the sounds coming from the speakers. Slowly at first and then quicker as the tempo of the music had increased. She had been passing by the group when one of the men had reached out and had grabbed the strings hanging off her garment. 

Like a comedic mummy her clothing had slowly began to unravel with each twirl and twist she had performed. She had watched bulges grow in the men's trousers as her leotard had unraveled exposing her breast. She had watched as the men shed their clothing while her costume hand continued to unravel revealing her flat stomach and pussy. The last shreds of her attire and the men's clothing had fallen to the ground in unison.

She had continued dancing naked as the men had formed a circle around her and then they had laid on the ground with their cocks pointed into the air. She had wondered what was next as Cathy had walked up to her. 

"Cockwheels" Cathy had said as she had placed her hands around Holly's waist. 

Holly had finally understood as Cathy's' hands had slid up Holly's sides forcing her arms into the air. Holly had bent at the waist to start a cartwheel but had found her hands on the floor on either side of the first mans waist. Cathy had held Holly's legs straight in the air as the man had slid his enormous cock into her mouth. Pushing and pulling Holly's legs, Cathy had forced the cock in and out of Holly's mouth. 

Then Cathy had lowered Holly's legs to the floor to finish the cartwheel but instead Holly had found herself doing the slits with one of her legs on either side of the next mans waist. Cathy had held her under the arms like a rag doll as the man's cock had penetrated her pussy. Cathy had lowered her down and pulled her up like a pushrod on a well oiled machine. The man's cock had slid in and out of her tight pussy.

This routine had continued for all four men in the circle. Holly's head had spun as she had been forced to perform the cockwheel. The speed of her cartwheel and increased as the tempo of the music had increased. Two cocks detonated in throat filling her mouth with cum as the excess had dripped down her chin. The last of the four cocks had burst in her cunt as the music had reached its crescendo.

Holly had passed out on the floor fatigued from the workout her body had just endured. She hadn't noticed as Cathy had bent down and written Delta on the bottom outside of one leg and Gamma on the bottom outside of the other leg.

Cathy had nudged Holly with her foot and then had walked away saying; "Tomorrow is June."

Holly had awakened in the early morning hours and had found the calendar page, photo and mirror laying next to her just as she had found them after all of her previous sexual episodes Gena was displayed smiling with legs held high in the calendar. Holly was spread eagle on the floor in picture. The caption on the calendar had read, meet an Indian maid, while the caption on the photograph had read, Indian maid being laid.

She had gathered the rags of the leotard and had covered herself as best she could before making her way back to the house. 

As Holly had dressed that morning at the hotel, her blood pressure had sky rocketed as she had remembered the shame she had been put through by Cathy. Tonight that shame would finally be washed away. Holly had headed down to the limo that awaited her. She had started to remember the last seven months of the calendar as the car had pulled away from the curb.

Holly had wanted to abandon the gambling debt that night as she had approached Lindley Hall but the thought of Delta Gamma forever smirking at Sigma Kappa had propelled her into the building. She had worn the infamous headdress of Cleopatra with the image of an asp and the long tails hanging down her back and shoulders. She had worn a toga that had covered the beaded bra and panty set that hid her nipples and pussy lips but clearly showed the rest of her breast and cunt.

The door of the class room had swung open and Holly had entered to a scene from ancient Egypt. Six men had stood next to a canopy covered arm chair. She had set down on the chair and the men had hoisted the litter by the long poles that were attached on either side and had carried her to the chaise lounge across the room where Cathy had stood with a palm leaf fan.

The men had set the litter down by the lounge and as she had stepped from her seat one of the man had grabbed her headdress and used it to drag her to the chair. He had tied the tails of the snake to the legs of the chair as another man had yanked her toga off and used it to tie her legs to the feet of the chair.

The first man had shoved aside her panties as he thrust his pulsating manhood into her cunt. The beads of the panties had beat against her skin in perfect rhythm with the fucking she had received. One after the other the six men and entered her cunt. Some had used their hands as paddles to roughly slap her ass as they had ruthlessly pounded her womanhood with their manhood. 

She had wanted to scream but had been gag by her bra which had been ripped from her breast and crudely shoved into her throat. All the time Cathy had stood at the head of the recliner fanning the men with the palm leaf like a person would use their hands to change a smoking pile into a raging fire.

She had been helpless as the men had ejaculated into her pussy, onto her breast and onto her face. She had been covered in cum from head to foot. Some men had fucked her two or three times as they had used their hands as claws to maul her breast and ass. Fortunately for Holly, sometime during the gangbang she had fainted.

Exhausted by their sexual efforts, each man had left the room leaving the abused Holly tied to the bed with Cathy beside her. Cathy had slowly removed the mandatory pen from her pocket and written Delta on one side of Holly's shaven pussy and Gamma on the other before side before unleashing Holly.

"Tomorrow is July." Cathy had whispered to the incapacitated Holly before starting to whistle as she strolled out of the hall.

Holly had awakened with the obligatory calendar page, photo and mirror lying next to her. Where Gayla had looked regal lying on the lounge with the asp headdress in the calendar, Holly had looked like a slut tied to the same lounge and covered with cum in the photo. The calendar captioned had read, Cleopatra in the delta, while the pictures photo had read, In Cleopatra's delta.

Holly hadn't cared who saw her as she had walked back to the house in the predawn hours. Naked and covered in cum, she had climbed the steps at Sigma Kappa and opened the doors. She had run to the shower and had stood their trying to forget the night's events as the water had washed away the evidence.

Six months down and six to go, Holly had thought as she had stood looking at herself in the mirror. Delta Gamma had reflected back at her from every possible angle as she had cursed Cathy and sworn to get even some day.

I will survive this Holly had thought the next night as she had prepared for her next adventure. 

"I will get me vengeance." Holly had said to herself as she stared at the American flag Dana had worn.

She had draped the flag around her naked body before covering it with a coat and heading over to the school of History.

As she had entered the room, she had been met by George Washington, Pappy Boyington, Jimmy Doolittle and Chester Nimitz. Along with Cathy who had been standing at the back of the class.

The marches of John Philip Sousa had been softly playing in the background as George Washington and she had started dancing around the floor. He had held her close and gazed longingly into her eyes as his hands had slowly removed her coat. The nipples of her breast had protruded through the missing stars in the flag and had rubbed against the Generals uniform. They had continued to dance together until the sounds of Semper Fidelis had emerged from the speakers

As the marines tune had started Washington had gently handed her to colonel Boyington and the flying ace had held her tight as they danced. One of his gentle hands had slid under the flag and he had tenderly caressed her ass. His hand had massaged her rounded rear end as his other hand tenderly removed the flag.

The army goes rolling along had been playing as General Doolittle took his spin with Holly. He too had pulled her close. He had lowered his head and their lips had touched with their tongues intertwining. Unlike most of the other nights, Holly had found her body responding to his touch as she had brought her crouch tight against his leg.

Holly had felt her temperature rising and had had a deep yearning feeling as Admiral Nimitz had danced with her. He had soothing licked her nipple when he had dipped her while stars and stripe forever had been playing. As Holly's head had been bent down during the dip, she had noticed the men were no longer wearing clothes.

Each man had danced with her again. Washington had lifted her in his arms and had slowly slid her wet pussy onto his cock. Up and down, in and out his cock and slid into her wet cunt in perfect timing with the marches that had been playing. Holly had cum just as he had cum deep inside of her.




Holly's Day of Dreams



She remembered walking through the public area of the dorm as both student and staff had watched her but she hadn't cared anymore. She had been in a very excited world of her own. Theta Chi was on the other side of campus from the dorms. As she had walked there Holly had become more and more excited from the cat calls she had received from the other dorms and the stares she had received from the professors as they entered the various buildings on campus.

After crossing campus she had entered fraternity row where she had received more cat calls. Her nipples had started to harden from all the attention she was receiving. A benefit carnival had been in progress when she had arrived at Theta Chi and she had seen Barbara with a group dressed in Lavender and Maroon and had walked up to the group.

"Are you ready to start your training pledge Galloway?" Barbara had asked as Holly approaching.

She had nodded her head at Barbara's question. Standing on the soft manicure lawn of Theta Chi the sisters had pounded her with questions for fifteen minutes. Each of her responses had been critiqued and harder and more in depth questions about the sorority had been asked. Finally there had been no more questions and the sisterhood had circled around her showing signs of approval.

Back in her office Holly's moaning had grown louder as her she unbutton her blouse and removed her bra. She staggered with uncontrollable emotion from her chair to the couch where she slowly removed her remaining clothing as her mind wondered back to Theta Chi.

"Pledge Galloway your answers are acceptable." Barbara had intoned. "Now it is time for you to demonstrate you commitment to our ideals. Please remove your robe and enter the Theta Chi benefit tank as a sign of your commitment to philanthropy. "

The circle had parted to reveal a pathway that had led to a dunking booth. The pathway had been lined on either side by men. Looking down Holly had seen bulges growing in the men's shorts as she had slowly slipped out of the robe and had displayed her scantily clad body. 

Holly had paraded down the pathway with her hard nipples clearly outlined by the bikini top and with a strange sensation penetrating her groin. Her skin had turned a darker shade of red with each step as she had become embarrassed at the number of men who had been staring at her. She had paused at the tank before she had slowly grasped the handles and had climbed upwards. She had felt strange hands on her shoulders as she had been guided onto the ramp overhanging the water and the cage door had been closed.

Sitting on the ramp with her feet dangling just above the water she had watched as first the sisterhood and then the men had thrown balls at the target on the arm that would drop her into the water. Inside her soul she had applauded each time she heard the ball miss the target. There had been a strange clanging sound before the ramp had abruptly dropped and Holly had been unceremoniously dropped into the frigid water of the tank. The newly soaked bikini had clearly shown the skin of her breast and her protruding nipples as well as the dark patch between her legs.

She remembered climbing back onto the bench wanting to cover herself with her arms but instead she had to use her arms to support herself on the narrow bench. Once more the ball had hit the intended target and she had tumbled into the water .That time her bra had slipped off one breast as she had climbed back onto the bench. She had set there with one nipple and areola exposed to the crowd.

The sensation between her legs had become more and more intense as she had sat there sensing the crowd admiring her body and hearing their loud ovation. The applause had concealed her moaning as the pleasure between her legs had given way to an intense orgasm. Holly had continued being dunked until the carnival closed. Then the sisterhood had helped her from the tank and had patted her dry. Her bikini top had been torn by the stresses of the dunking and had hung limp around her shoulders leaving her stiff nipples exposed to the night air. 

Holly continued to finger hers pussy on the couch remembering the orgasm from fifteen years ago. Her pussy grew wetter and wetter before she let out a moan as a present day orgasm ravished her body. Sweaty and exhausted her mind drifted back to her freshman year.

"Pledge Galloway you have shown your commitment to philanthropy." Barbara had intoned in a sing song voice and a smile on her face. "Wish you to continue to the Day of dreams?"

Exhausted from her late night at the library and the torture of the dunking tank, Holly had barely had the energy to nod her head as a sister handed her yet another envelope.

"Adhere Pledge Galloway to the directions and be at the house by eight tonight." Barbara had turned and walked away as the sisterhood had followed her.

She had wrapped the robe around her as she slowly opened the envelope and read the enclosed instructions.

Follow yea not the path that brought you here but instead seek the path along the levee and note the benches' as you pass. At the house be by eight and be not late to seek the pleasures in the Day of Dreams. Was what she had read.

She had begun to run as she heard the college bell tower chiming six. The wind had quickly dried out her hair as she reached the levee. The tightness of the robe constrained her arm movements and so she had untied it leaving her breast exposed. 

She had barely heard motorist along the freeway sounding their car horns in admiration of her exposed body. As she had reached the first bench along the levee she had spied an envelope under it. Following her directions, Holly had bent over and picked it up. As she had been bent over a man jogging past gently patted her ass.

She had continued running from bench to bench retrieving an envelope under each one as she had passed. She had received stares of approval from both men and women as they ran past her and saw her exposed nipples hardened by the cool air against her bare skin.

After reaching her dorm room she had quickly removed the remnants of the bikini and had headed for the showers. The warm water cascading from the shower head had quickly removed the night chills from her body as well as all remaining traces of the orgasm she had while sitting in the dunk tank.

After dressing in a lose fitting lavender colored cotton T-shirt and knee length maroon shorts she had set out to Sigma Kappa with both the unopened package from her first night at the house and with the envelops she had collected from under the benches.

The tower clock had struck 7:345 when Holly sat on a bench a block from the house and had slowly opened the first envelop from that day. Acacia was all it said but from her studying she remembered the address and various facts about that fraternity and so it was with the remaining envelopes. Each had the name of one fraternity.

Acacia, Alpha Epsilon Pi, Beta Theta Pi, Lambda Chi Alpha, Phi Delta Theta, Phi Kappa Tau, Pi Kappa Alpha, Sigma Phi Epsilon, Theta chi were the frats listed. As her mind considered their names and the envelop sequence, Holly had slowly realized they were sequenced in the order the fraternity had been formed at Ohio University from the youngest to the oldest.

As instructed, she had knocked on the sorority's door just before the chiming of eight. Once more she was led to the sitting room where all fifty of the sisters had assembled. 

"What seek you?" The sisters had chanted in unison. "Seek you the privileges of sisterhood? What talent do you bring t the sisters?"

Holly remembered how she had been stunned at their questions. She had paused before stammering out some answer that seemed acceptable to the gathering.

"Have you gathered the gifts from the benches?" Barbara had asked. "What know you of the contents?"

Holly had rambled out the names of the fraternities in order and then she had mentioned they were sequenced by their founding dates. 

The sisters had then started her trial on fraternity knowledge. She had spent the next three hours answering a multitude of questions about the frats. Finally Barbara had pronounced judgment.

"We have established your knowledge of our Greek friends pledge Galloway. Seek you still the rights of sisterhood?" Barbara had asked.

"I seek the rights of sisterhood." Holly had responded in a barely audible voice. Her throat had been sore from responding to the last three hours of the inquisition. All but three of the sisters had left after her response.

"Pledge Galloway, the guiding council of the sisterhood of Sigma Kappa acknowledges your desire to continue to the Day of Dreams." Barbara had said. "Please open the last package."

She had opened the last package to find the same list of fraternities but with what appeared to be a man's name and an article of clothing listed besides each fraternity. Additionally she had discovered what appeared to be a witch's outfit and lavender colored permanent markers. She had turned towards the council with a questioningly look upon her face. What she had heard next was etched in her mind till the present day.

"Pledge Galloway, The sisterhood of Sigma Kappa has been in this house since the founding of Ohio University. As a founding chapter of the Greek community we have always been granted a distinctive vote in which fraternities and sororities have been granted acceptance by the university. We have also had the same distinctive vote in which sororities and fraternities have been force to leave these esteemed college. No other Greek house has this right. Because of this distinction, Sigma Kappa has sometimes been considered a little prudish by our fellow sisters and brothers." Barbara had said and she had kept talking.

"While we do not always participate in the rowdy celebrations given by our brothers and sisters, we do believe in the benefit of interaction between the groups and a common experience between sisters. Each year at the end of our pledge drive we have a house party and invite our brothers to meet and our new sisters. An hour of that party is provided so select brothers may indulge their fantasies and partake of the new sisters. Some might consider that time an orgy. However there are many guidelines and this hour we refer to as the Hour of fulfillment. " Barbara had said.

"You have missed that interaction. Completing your pledge ship requires you to complete a Day of Dreams. On Halloween night you will dress as a witch and meet the designated brothers at their houses. You will have thirty minutes at each house to meet the brother and have him remove the listed article of clothing and sign your underlying body part. That article of clothing will remain at each house. After the last house you will circle the campus by roaming through designated buildings. That list of designated buildings will be assigned on the Day of Dreams and will be given to you once you have left the last fraternity. You must complete the lap around campus before returning to Sigma K as a full fledge sister. Do you accept this final condition pledge Galloway?" Barbara had asked.

Holly remembered pausing slightly as she reviewed the list of clothing that would be removed. She remembered being shocked when her mind had registered the fact she would be nude once she left Theta Chi and she would have to streak across campus. 

"What happens if I'm caught?" She had asked.

"Sigma Kappa's name will not be damaged we will deny any knowledge of illegal activity. Do you accept pledge Galloway?" Barbara had almost screamed.

"Yes." Holly had hesitantly answered.

"Then pledge as practice for the Day of Dreams, remove your clothing and dress in your Halloween outfit so the sisterhood can see how you will look two weeks from tonight." Barbara had demanded.

She had been astonished at the demand but had she had slowly undressed. Standing nude in front of the council she had felt her face redden from embarrassment as the council stared at body. Then she had begun adorning the outfit starting with the low cut lace bra that had ringlets that held her nipples taunt and upright. Next she slipped into matching lace panties that had a slit in them that left her womanhood clearly exposed.

She had continued dressing in the black fishnet stocking and matching pointed shoes. Next she had wrapped the short black cotton skirt around her waist. The skirt had barely been long enough to conceal the panties underneath. She had pulled the matching v-cut blouse over her head. The low cut blouse had left the tops of her breast exposed to any ones wandering eyes and her hard nipples had been clearly outlined by the paper thing material of the blouse. 

The council had nodded their approval as she had finished putting on the long black wig, pointed black hat, long gloves, and pock marked mask. Then a sister had handed her the mandatory broomstick which seemed to vibrate in hands.

"Pledge Galloway, on Halloween night you are to leave the dorms at 8:00 and start your Day of Dreams." Barbara had said. "You must be at Acacia house at 8:30. As stated before you will have thirty minutes at each house. Also you will be given 5 minute to travel between houses. You must leave Theta Chi by 1:00. At each fraternity the member will be expecting you. They will clearly identify themselves by saying Day of dreams. Once you're done with the fraternities, a member of the council will hand you directions for the route you are to take back to Sigma Kappa. You will have till 1:30 to complete this route and return to Sigma Kappa. If you are not here before 1:30 the house will be locked to you, if you return before 1:30 these clothes will be given back to you. Now leave the house." At this command the council had gathered Holly's clothing and she had been escorted to the front door.

In her office Holly slowly recovered from her orgasm and dressed herself except for her cum soaked panties which she placed in the lower draw of her desk. She made a few phone calls and read her emails as her mind traveled back in time.

The cool night air had teased her almost exposed nipples and her exposed genitals as she had journeyed back to her dorm on room on that moonless night. 

She had spent the next two weeks seeking out the faces of the men she would meet on Halloween. They ranged from a freshman in Engineering to a graduate student in fine arts and from the short and stubby to the tall and athletic. She had followed the path she would take between fraternities numerous times during those two weeks till Halloween and was prepared when the night had finally arrived. 

She had awakened early on Halloween. Nervous energy had kept her tossing and turning the previous night. While she had desired to join the sisterhood, her mind had kept returning to the naked trek she would have to make across campus. She had dressed in her costume. The satin cloth had wrapped tightly against her body as the dorm lighting had bounced off the dark garb. She had left the dorm at the prescribed time and had headed towards her first appointment. 

As a freshman Holly had never been through the annual Ohio University Halloween. An event that doubled the number of people on campus and had earned the university an annual spot in playboy's top ten party schools in the United States along with awards for the biggest party in the US.

Even with the number of outrageous costumes that were being worn that night, Holly had gathered looks from the male party goers as she had crossed campus dressed in the slutty witch outfit. Holly had began blushing behind her mask as she had caught young and older men alike staring at the exposed area of her inner thighs between where the fishnet stockings stopped and the hem of her skirt started. As she had climbed the stairs to the crosswalk over the busy streets she had began to wonder how many men could see her exposed genitals.

Holly had arrived at Acacia house at five till eight and had stood outside listening to the sounds of a party being emitted from the house. At eight she entered the house and was astonished at the quantity of people inside. All were dressed as characters from Alice in Wonderland.

There had been dodo birds, lizards, caterpillars, Cheshire cats, mad hatters, duchesses and playing cards. She had begun to wonder how she would discover the man she was there to be signed by. Then she had realized she had not seen the most famous character. She had not seen the white rabbit. 

A witch was out of place in this land of enchantment and Holly began to blush behind her mask as she had realized the gathering was watching her search for their leading character.

Just as Alice had walked through the tunnel searching for the rabbit Holly had walked through the fraternity searching for the designated brother. Holly had walked throughout the lower floor of the house past the beer kegs and the pizza and chips in search of her assigned bother. Holly had reached the staircase leading to the upper floor. She had hesitantly climbed the thirteen stairs and paused at the second floor landing. Just as Alice had been faced with a hallway full of locked doors Holly had been faced with a passageway full of doors. What happens if I can't find him she had thought as she had walked past one closed door after another? Finally the last door had opened as she approached and a furry white hand had waved her in that direction. She had found the rabbit.

She had nodded her head and entered the room as she heard a voice saying, "Day of Dreams."

Furry white hands had grasped her from behind as she had entered the room. She was gently guided to and seated in a chair. The same hands had slowly and gently massaged her shoulders and neck. Slowly working their way down her arms and up her side and until once more they massaged her neck.

The rabbits massaging hands had held her attention and she had not noticed as the door across the hallway had opened and a man dressed in a suit from the turn of century London had watched her and the rabbit as he slowly stroked his cock through his business pants. She also had not noticed the hidden video cameras that had been strategically placed to capture every move of her and the rabbit.

"I wish it was our turn tonight but Acacia is just the beginning." The same voice said as hands removed the witch's hat from her head. 

Next she felt the probing hands in the pocket of her blouse and she was tempted to scream but the hands quickly left her pocket with the marker they had been seeking. The man across the hall had left unnoticed and was making his way to the next house on Holly's route as she felt the tip of the marker against the skin of her neck. The rabbit's signature had soon covered her neck in maroon colored permanent ink.

The mysterious stranger had been outside smiling at the thought of how exciting this night would be as the furry hands of the rabbit had slide under her skirt and massaged her butt through the paper thin panties as she was lifted from the chair. Lips had gently nibbled at the back of her neck as she had been carried to the door. Holly had begun to blush as the furry hands slowly brushed the sides of her breast as she was lowered to the floor before the door was closed behind her. 

Holly had been surprised to hear the clock tower chiming 8:30 as she had left Acacia and headed towards the Alpha Epsilon Pi fraternity where the mysterious stranger had already taken up residence. As she rushed down the streets she watched for anyone that reminded her of one of the sisters but saw no one.

The scene at Alpha Pi was similar to the party at Acacia except the festivities had spilled out onto the manicured lawn of the house and music had blared from the outside speakers. The lawn was filled with a multitude of people dressed as super heroes. Wonder Woman, Spider Man, The Hulk, Robin and Bat man dotted the landscape but there was only one superman and he had greet her as she had entered the house . Superman had approached her and whispered the magic message into her ear. 




Holly's Day of Dreams



The man in the blue tights had guided her to the dance floor as the out of place business man from London had stood watching in the crowd. The music had throbbed in her head as superman and her body had intertwined. One of his hands had toyed with the stray strings of her wig while the other slowly slid down her back until his fingers reached the hem of her skirt. As they spun around the dance floor he had raised her skirt exposing her panties to the eyes of horde.

The unnoticed business man had once more stroked his raging hard on as he watched her exposed ass knowing all the activities were being recorded by hidden videos and these videos would be his to watch for years to come.

Out of embarrassment Holly had tried to push superman away but the cheers of the crowd had enticed her to sway her hips farther out and faster exposing her panties to the cheering crowd. She could fill the man's lips on her neck as her panty covered ass continued to please the crowd.

He had guided her hand to the crotch of his silken jump suit. Unconsciously she had started to stroke his stiff member to the melody of the song until she had felt his cock starting to pulsate in her hand.

"At last it is not Alpha Pi's turn." The man had said as he had pulled away from her. 

He had handed her a drink as he ripped the wig from her head. His hands had quickly removed the marker from her pocket and he had signed his name on her forehead. The horny business man had left unnoticed as superman had been completing his signature. Holly had been marked just like Hester Prynne of the Scarlett letter fame.

Holly had escaped from Alpha Pi and had arrived at Beta Theta Pi with her dignity slightly shaken but her determination to join the sisterhood still intact. 

The party at Beta Pi had been more subdued then the previous two parties. Instead of the loud raucous music shaking the house she had heard the soft sounds of jazz music as she had entered. She had been enchanted by Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs and had not noticed the business man standing in the corner.

This time she hadn't needed to search for her companions. Two men with long white wigs and matching beards that hung below their waist had met her at the door. One had been dressed in a red tunic while the other one had sported glasses and an orange with shades of brown tunic. She had almost laughed at their imitation of the famous Grumpy and Doc.

"Nice tattoo." Doc had said looking at her forehead while Grumpy had gazed intently at the signature on the back of her neck and whispered "Day of Dreams." 

Each man had held one of her hands as they had led her to the bar where she was handed a drink. She had finished drinking as they had walked her to the makeshift dance floor and with Doc in front of her and Grumpy in back of her the three had slowly began to dance. Doc and Grumpy had slowly slid closer to her with each beating of the rhythm pulsating from the speakers.

She remembered her hips gyrating freely, but soon with each forward thrust of her hips she had been bumping into Doc causing a noticeable bulge in his pants as her panties had brushed against his manhood. With each backward thrust her ass had brushed Grumpy causing the same reaction in his pants. She had felt their bulges as they had placed their hands on her hips.

The unnoticed business man in the corner had been bolder at this house as he had unzipped his pants and allowed his hard cock the freedom it needed. He had stroked his member as he watched the group on the dance floor. This too was being record he had thought to himself.

While Doc held her waist Grumpy' hands had slide up her side. She remembered feeling his fingers as he had slowly pulled her blouse off. Poking through the slits in her bra her nipples had instantly stiffened at the touch of room's cool air. Grump's calloused hands had held her breast while Doc had sucked her stiff and willing nipples. His long beard had tickled the soft underside of her breast making her hornier with each sucking motion.

Sitting in front of her computer, Holly finished reading her emails as her hand instinctively began toying with her nipples through her blouse as she continued to remember how Doc had sucked on her nipples and how she had felt Grumpy grinding his hard cock against her ass through their clothing. 

Behind her mask Holly's face had turned lavender from embarrassment as the crowd had fallen silent and had gathered around them to watch the action between Doc, Grumpy and Holly. Grump's soft and experienced tongue had Holly withering with pleasure. 

Her face hidden from view by her mask Holly had watched as the crowd had started splitting into groups. Multiple groups of men and woman had imitated the actions between her and the two dwarfs. Soon she had heard screams of delight as women's desires had given way to orgasms.

She had watched from behind her mask as Bashful and Sleepy had ripped the clothing from Snow White. She had watched as the two dwarfs hard cocks had deflowered the lovely Snow White. 

As Holly had been watching Sleepy and Bashful the business man had stuffed his hard cock in his pants and left for next house he knew Holly would be going on her night's journey. 

As he traveled to the next house he remembered previous Days of Dreams. Sigma Kappa wasn't the only sorority to use this rite of passage. His position within the university had allowed him to know about each one before they had happened and he had attended rite. Without his consent these occasions could never have happened.

He had walked speedily and reached Lambda Chi well ahead of Holly. He had settled in with the crowd and had waited for her arrival.

"We wish we could finish." Doc and Grumpy had said as they had retrieved the pen from the pocket of her skirt. "But it is not our turn."

The pen had tickled her as Doc and Grumpy had signed her belly button before she left the house.

Holly had hoped the night would be dark before she had to walk exposed between houses, but as she had headed towards Lambda Chi Alpha a full moon had appeared. The moonlight had sparkled against her still hard and wet nipples as she had approached the fraternity.

The doors had opened to reveal the ball room scene from Cinderella. Her prince had greeted her dressed in his white suite complete with golden buttons and his royal crown. He had quickly led her to the pumpkin shaped bar where he had handed her a drink before they had proceeded to the dance floor. 

As she had drunk the sweet concoction her head had started to spin. She had become intrigued with the sparkles of light glittering from his crown as they twirled around the floor. She had noticed the women dressed in the elegant gowns of royal times and more princes surrounding them on the floor as her prince gently guided her hand to his crotch.

She had found herself enjoying the feel of his trouser covered cock as it hardened with her firm stroking. She had gazed into his royalty's eyes and watched his devilish smile as the prince's hands had slowly slid upward from her rounded ass to gingerly unsnap and remove her lace bra. He had kissed her neck as his manicured fingers had tugged on her nipples. His gentle kisses had worked their way down until he was sucking on her breast as they spun around the floor. Her face and neck had once more turned maroon as she had noticed as the mob pressed closer to get a better view of the couples intertwined bodies.

The business man once more had slipped his rigid cock out of his trousers. This time he had been unable to control his urges and he had grabbed a nearby princess to fulfill his lust. 

As the princess had slowly lowered Holly to the floor while removing his trousers the princess had been gratefully sucking the businessman's rigid cock until it exploded in her eager mouth.

"Day of Dreams my princess." The princess had said as her straddled Holly's chest and squeezed her breast against his rigid cock.

Once again Holly's hands were wandering over her body as she sat behind her desk gazing at but not seeing her computer screen. Her nipples responded as she tugged on them as she remembered her prince of so long ago.

The princes had thrust his manhood between her heaving breasts. Slowly at first but picking up the pace as passion had overtaken him. Slowly her hands had replaced his. She had squeezed her breast against his cock as his hands braced himself against the floor. Holly had watched his sweating face and had listened to his moaning as he had gotten closer and closer to orgasm. Finally she had seen his juices as they shot from his jerking cock and had covered her breasts. 

The businessman had left as the crowd had erupted with applause for the action between Holly and the prince. The prince had signed his name in a circle around her breast with her nipple marking the center. Then he had led her outside and kissed her on the neck before gently slapping her ass as she had left the fraternity.

Holly remembered her excitement as she had run to Phi Delta Theta with her breasts still dripping cum from the prince of Lambda Chi Alpha. Any embarrassment at her nudity had left her to be replaced with a passion that had turned to an obsession that had been controlling her moves. She remembered strangers gazing or whistling as she had run past them but she had not noticed the businessman standing behind a tree his spent body trying to regain energy for the remainder of the night.

At Phi Delta Theta she hadn't waited for the door to be opened but had rushed in to find a crowd stunned by her appearance. Holly's cum soaked bare breasts had contrasted drastically with the head to toe silken Arabian dresses being worn by the women portraying the princess Badraulbadour. The men had been wearing the nondescript garb of an impoverished young ne'er-do-well. Genies in brightly colored dress had floated around the room. She had not guessed the theme of the party until she had been approached by two men carrying an old fashioned lamp. Then she had released she was visiting Aladdin and the magic lamp.

As she had stood in the center of the floor with the throng gazing at her naked breast, the men had poured the oil onto her shoulders. The warm liquid had quickly flowed down her back and front coating her nipples, belly button and had slid into the crack of her ass.

Slowly the men had spun her around with the oil flying off her nipples and into the surrounding mob. With each spin the men had slowly tugged at her gloves until they had fallen to the floor. Then they had guided her hands underneath their loose fitting garments. She had smiled behind her mask as she slowly stroked their cocks to hardness.

They had spun around in a circle as she stroked their cocks harder and faster. She had watched the expression on their faces as they neared orgasm. She remembered feeling the sudden warmth on her fingers as the men's cum had shot from their manhood into her hands and stained their clothing. She hand licked their juices from her fingers as each man had whispered "Day of Dreams." Each man had signed one of her arms before she had left the house.

Once he had regained his strength the businessman had decided to skip the thieves. He had known her every move would be recorded and he could watch the tape later. Instead he had headed directly to Phi Kappa Tau. Knowing what was to happen at each house had made his decision easy and he had definitely wanted to be in for the conclusion of the Day of Dreams.

Holly began licking her fingers as she remembered how the princess of thieves had tasted. Her hands left her now hard nipples as she once more began fingering her pussy as she continued to remember the remainder of her Day of Dreams.

She had long since forgotten the time restrictions until she heard the clock tower chiming as she turned the corner and headed for Phi Kappa Tau. She had reached the house sweating and her breast heaving as the bells chimed for the last time. She had barely met the time limit.

Once more the crowed had stared at her breast as she barged into the frat house topless. This time the crowded was costumed as giants both men and women, men and older women and it had taken her quite a while to realize what fairy tale she was in. The house had been decorated with golden eggs, harps, geese and a bean stalk that reached to the arched ceiling. The bean stalk was what had given her the clue she needed. She had been in the story of Jack and the Bean Stalk. 

A costumed giant had emerged from the crowd and brought her a drink. Even with her head spinning from the night's activities and previous drinks, Holly had been given no choice but to consume the offered drink. 

She and the giant had danced. Twirling, spinning and dipping the giant had led her closer and closer to the bean stalk until with a sudden motion of his arms he was tying her arms to the stalk. The rubbery green strands had tightly bound her arms. She had struggled against his energy by kicking with her legs and had almost screamed for help until the giant had stopped her efforts by whispering the magic words. "Welcome to your Day of Dreams." 

She had stopped fighting at those words and the giant's hands had slide down her shoulders. His enormous hands hand cupped the sides of her breast as they had continued their descent down her sides. He had paused momentarily to gently squeeze her ass before his thumbs had hooked her stocking and roughly yanked her stockings and shoes off her legs and feet.

Had she been sober she would have blushed as the multitude of characters from the tale had rushed forward to see the trapped heroine. Fortunately Holly had been past being embarrassed as Jack, his mother, and the giant's wife gazed on as the giant had raised her skirt exposing the slit in her panties.

Slowly he had traced the outline of her cunt with his rugged hand before he had inserted one and then two of his enormous fingers. He had probed her deeper and spread her wider. Holly had begun to moan as waves of pleasure penetrated her pussy. The giant had kneeled and placed his shoulders under her knees.

Her lower legs had draped over his back like a doll as he stood up. His height had caused her legs to be higher than her head. She had become light headed as her blood had raced to her head. He had walked forward until his lips were sucking the juices from her womanhood. Unable to control her emotions Holly had unrelentingly thrust her hips against his mouth. His expert fingers and tongue had soon brought her to anther orgasm for her day of dreams. 

The businessman had watched these antics with a smirk on his face. His movements concealed by the massive characters he had left as Holly had screamed with pleasure. He had now known she would be wet and ready for him when she arrived at the final stage. He had known he would make her cum with pleasure.

As she had been recovering from her orgasm, she had noticed the crowd had paired off and the men and women had been in various stages of undress. She had smiled as she had realized the gratification she and the giant had brought to the crowd. The giant had untied her and signed both of her legs before he had led her to the door with her juices dripping from both his lips and her pussy.

She had run barefoot and topless to Pi Kappa Alpha. She no longer cared about the staring women and men. She had hardly been able to wait to experience the next sexual adventure for the night.

The fraternity had seemed dark that night with the lights out as if waiting on some evil to appear. She had approached with trepidation but her newly awakened desires had forced her to finally enter the house.

The men had been dressed in loincloths and had been wearing fur hats with tusks protruding from their heads. Their faces had been painted with the symbols from the cannibalistic tribes of the Caribbean. The women had been topless with leopard skin bikini bottoms barely covering their assets. 

A native warrior had joined her as she entered the house and had quickly escorted her to the backyard which had been decorated as a mirage with palm trees and a pond complete with sand. A kettle of what appeared to be stew had sat upon a simmering flame.

As her guard had stood watch over her other warriors compete with headdress and spears had emerged from hiding bearing a naked man seating on the throne of a king. The parade had ended with the throne being gently sat on the ground directly in front of her. 

The king had stepped from his throne and he had walked toward her with his manhood clearly stiffening with each of his steps. He had caressed her cheek with his hand while bending down his head and nibbling on her neck. His hands had traveled down her sides as he had quickly picked her up and carried her to the kettle. His heated nibbling of her neck had left visible markings. 

She had almost screamed as she had been lowered into the kettle until she realized the flames were lights and the kettle was a cleverly disguised wading pool. The warm water had been soothing to her tired legs and body. The top of the water had peacefully embraced her tender and sore nipples.

The warriors and the concubines had surrounded the kettle as the king was aided into the pool. Slowly the king had walked behind her and pulled her tight against his hard cock as his hands embraced her breasts. He had led her around the pool displaying her nakedness to the crowd.

She remembered how the crowd had cheered when with a sudden downward gesture of his hands he had torn her skirt and panties off. Pulling these from the water he had tossed them like rags onto the ground. Once more he had pulled her close but this time his stiff shaft had teased the rim of her tender ass. 

The businessman had stood hidden behind a bush watching. He had wanted to stroke his cock but had not dared risk this spending himself for a second time that night. He had known his hard cock would soon be in her dripping pussy so he had watched the cannibal and the fair maiden as his cock teased the zipper of his trousers.

"This is your Day of Dreams." The chieftain had said with a sudden thrust that had slid his immense cock into her virgin ass. She had bitten her lip to keep from screaming at the pain and pleasure she had experienced. He had kept fucking her with his swollen cock. Faster and harder he had fucked her. One of his hands had clamped onto her breasts while the other one was around her waist propelling her into his thrust. The pleasure had lasted for what seemed like hours but finally with one last plunge and a loud scream she had felt his load penetrating her.

The horny businessman had left as she had been being pulled from the kettle by the warriors. The night's adventure was nearing climax and he had wanted to be there for the final two episodes.

Holly remembered the warrior's rough hands roaming over her body as they had dried her off before the king had signed his name across her butt. Then she had been taken to the street where she had run naked except for her mask to Sigma Phi Epsilon.

The inside of the frat house had been adorned to resemble a forest with a pathway that lead to the backrooms which had been segregated to appear as grandmothers small country cabin. The women in the crowd had been costumed in either little red riding hoods or dressed in the garments of a gentile old grandmother.

The businessman had been out of character compared to the other men who had been dressed in either deerskin hunting outfits complete with riffles, knives, bows and arrows or the hairy outfit of a wolf and so he had hidden in the darkness of one of the rooms. 

The wolves in the room had howled as she had entered the room naked except for the mask that hid her face and was tied by a string around her head.

As she had approached the cabin the wolves had gathered on one side of the path while the hunters gathered on the other side and fired their laser light rifles at the wolves. The sounds coming from the toy riffles had filled the room.