0 comments/ 48266 views/ 4 favorites Frat Boy Games Ch. 1 By: LansaraStar The game was an annual Pledge Week Ritual. Every year, the new pledges would prove themselves, their right to be in the Frat. The test was the same every year, with just a different woman. The woman was chosen based on her measurements and whether or not she was a "Queen." This year it was Anna. Anna was chosen because of her coldness. She was beautiful, but she never even talked to the guys. She worked hard for her Senior Year Honor's Status, studying every night. A night's pleasure wasn't worth distracting her from her goal. She had just turned 24. Her parents had been second generation immigrants. Her father, Russian, her mother, half Russian, half Czech. She spoke fluent Russian and French, as well as English. She looked delicate, with eyes the color of blue ice, white creamy skin with a touch of rose, and luxurious black hair that she wore up in a bun most of the time. Her real name was Illyanna. She had been walking home from the library where she went every night when they took her. Knowing she had to walk by the dark alley, they waited there for her. As she walked by, she was suprised to see a man in a black mask standing in front of her. Anna opened her mouth to scream as he held out a knife. Instead, a strong arm grabbed her from behind, pressing a rag with a sickly sweet smell to her mouth and nose. Her hands rose and tried to pull the hand and arm away, beating and clawing at it. In her panic and struggles, she took a deep breath and fell into blackness. "It's a good thing you wore the leather jacket and gloves or she would have left marks." Mark pulled the mask off his face as he moved forward to grab her legs. "Tell me about it. Never thought she would be such a hellcat." Jared stuffed the rag into his pocket and grabbed her under the arms. They moved her into the van that was still hidden in the alley. Jared climbed into the back with her as Mark moved to the driver's seat. "I wonder if she'll be that frisky while she's getting off." ********************************************* Illyanna awoke slowly. Opening her eyes, she moaned at the light and quickly closed them. Her head hurt! She went to bring her arms down to rub her eyes and felt the resistance in them. Panic set in as she realized she couldn't move them. Ignoring the light, she looked up and saw them tied to the corners of the headboard. It was then taht she realized her mouth was also gagged. Panic became terror as Anna lifted her head to see herself laid out spread eagle on a bed, with only a light sheet covering her naked body. Her ankles and wrists had black leather restraints around them. Anna was almost surprised as she realized they were restraining but not painful. The bed was large and cozy. It was a four-poster, with silky white sheets and a lacy gauze hanging down the sides as the canopy. The room looked like a Victorian restoration. The fireplace was stone with a fire that had died to embers. If she wasn't tied down, she would be perfectly content to curl up on the bed and read a book. Time crept by slowly as Anna waited for her captors to come. Spread out like this, she knew what was in store for her. She just wondered how many and for how long she would be raped. There had to be at least two of them to get her the way they did. Was waiting part of the torture? It seemed like forever was going by. The sheet was not keeping her warm. She was hungry and her arms were starting to cramp. Feelings of fear started to recede as she got angry at whoever was doing this to her. Were they twisted and perverted? Were they brutal? A new thought entered her mind as she wondered if she would be killed. Fear returned so fast that Anna almost soiled herself. The feeling intensified when she heard the door open. Twisting her head, she saw them enter. There were five of them. Three were naked except for their black masks covering their upper faces. The other two wore white robes and masks. Anna felt the cold hand of fear as the sheet was whipped off of her. Several gasps were heard as her body was displayed. Anna was proud of her body. She was slim and trim. At 5'6", most of her was legs. She had a slightly rounded bum with just enough flesh to grab nicely. Her measurements were a sultry 35C-23-33. Her breasts were perky with creamy flesh that held a hint of rose on it. Her nipples and aereoles were a slightly darker rose, hard and puckered because of the cold. Anna kept her feminine regions waxed just because she preferred it. She was flawless. "Well, Anna. Or should I say Illyanna. Yes, I found your license. Such a beautiful name, why did you shorten it?" His weight settled on the edge of the bed and his hand started to trail along her cheek, down her neck, the side of her breast, down to her navel, where his fingers lightly circled. "You will be here for two days Illyanna. These are pledges and you will help decide if they will be accepted. We will videotape everything for you to enjoy later, of course." Illyanna looked over to the other white robe and saw him attaching video cameras to the corners of the bed. Each one had an angle of her that would allow everything to be watched. He smiled as he straddled her face, placing the last one directly above her. Illyanna saw up his robe as he did so and realized he was naked and very aroused. When the last camera was in place, she realized it was focused intently on her face. "Like I said, there will be two days. Each man will have an hour each day. Today, they will use nothing but themselves. Tomorrow, they will be able to bring three toys each." The man chuckled as Illyanna stiffened. His hand started trailing back up her body, his palm resting against her left nipple, warming it, caressing it. "You can fight as you like. That is actually preferred. You will be released for half an hour between Man 2 and 3, at which time you will be fed and allowed to use the restroom. After the Third man, you will be released for the night, fed and will sleep in here. Of course, the doors will be locked and the windows are barred. A guard will be at the door." He was rolling her nipple between his fingers now and noticed how her breathing had quickened. So the Ice Queen could be melted. He slid his left hadn down her body and slid his finger in just a touch. She was melting. Again a chuckle as Anna completely stiffened. She was also a virgin. "Tomorrow, the men will begin again. You will be given the same breaks. The entire object of this is to test the Pledges, their resourcefullness and their determination. The whole point my dear, is to make you explode. We want you to orgasm until you pass out, then do it some more. Each Pledge will be "graded" based on how many times you orgasm, how hard and for how long and his creativity in making you do so. We will make you so horny that you will beg us if we remove that gag. You are going to be so sore that you can't even imagine walking again. We will split your cunt wide open and fuck you raw. Your nipples will bleed because they have been sucked and bitten for so long and so hard. We will take your virgin ass and have it for dinner." Anna was again pulling at her restraints, straining to get free, scared beyond belief. Her head was shaking back and forth, trying to deny the undeniable. "Don't worry, by the morning after tomorrow, you will be back in your bed, tired, but alive. We'll clean you up and send you home. We'll keep you fed and healthy. Which reminds me, time to put in your iv." The man who had set up the video cameras came forward with a needle and the plastic tubing. He quickly found a vein in her arm and placed the iv, taping it many layers thick to prevent it's dislodging. Illyanna felt cold as the liquid poured into her. "Don't worry, it's just saline to keep you hydrated. You'll warm up soon enough. The men have pulled numbers to decide who goes when. They'll do the same again tomorrow. For now, Anna, enjoy." He stood from the edge of the bed, leaned over and kissed her gently on the forehead. He licked his fingers to taste her sweetness. "Number One, she's yours. Be gentle, she's a virgin." The two men in white left, followed by the others as Number One smiled widely. Illyanna was starting to buck and squirm, trying to escape her fate. Number One just smiled wider as he went to work. To Be Continued... Frat Boy Games Ch. 2 The door shut with an audible click. Anna was now alone with this stranger, this man, Number One in the contest. She was about to lose her virginity. His upper face was covered by a black mask, leaving his lower face exposed. His grin was twisted as he looked off the side of the bed. Anna looked to where he was looking and saw a timer, in bright, big red letters. She watched as it counted down from 8. "Five, four, three, two, one. You're mine!" His hands grabbed her breasts roughly, pulling her nipples. Anna threw her head back and forth, fighting against the restraints. His mouth came down and captured a nipple, biting roughly and pulling back. Anna tried to arch her back and follow him, to relieve the pain on her nipple. His hands roughly pushed her shoulders back to the bed. Anna cried out again, but it was only muffled by the gag. The man turned and did the same to the other breast. Anna wiggled, trying to stop the white hot pain in her breasts. She felt dizzy, it hurt so much! Then, he pulled his hands away. He moved down the bed to between her legs. He started to lick and slurp her pussy, wetting it. He nibbled on her lips, spreading them. Her hairless state let him touch everything, lick everything without distraction. His tongue wandered every part of her, licking roughly, forcibly. His teeth grazed where ever they wanted, letting no skin go untouched. He found her clit, hidden away and drew it out by sucking on it, hard. Her hips thrust forward involuntarily, fighting the sudden painful/pleasurable sensations. He bit down and the pleasure went away to leave only pain. Anna bit down on the gag, hoping to fight the wave of nausea. Then, the pleasure was back, as he settled down to suck gently. His fingers slipped into her, first one, painfully tight, then a second, forcing her open. His fingertips bounced off her hymen, testing its strength. A third finger was added and she was too full, too stretched. Her body suddenly convulsed as his mouth sucked her clit to a state that it had never been before. Her back arched and her hips bucked against his face. She was shaking her head no, not believeing what he was doing to her. Not believing her body was betraying her so badly. By keeping the pressure of his tongue on her clit, he kept her in that state for minutes. Alternating a little pressure with a lot and fingering her inside. She continued to buck until her body would take no more. In one tremendous spasm, she dislodged his mouth from her, hitting him squarely in the nose with her pubic bone. "Damn it!" She felt a slap across her face, but it barely registered as her body came down from taht extraordinary high. Little spasms still rippling through her body, like aftershocks of an earthquake. She was vaguely aware of a liquid dripping onto her stomach and looked down to see his nose dripping blood from where she had hit him. He had grabbed the sheet, trying to stem the flow. A small look of triumph crossed her face. She had made him bleed. Never mind that she was tied to the bed, she had made her atatcker bleed. If the gag wasn't stopping her mouth, she would have laughed. He turned to her and saw the look in her eyes. His own started to blaze with the fires of fury. He moved back between her legs and that devious grin slid across his face again. His dick was positioned right at the entrance to her cavity. He watched her face as she registered the intruder. She moved her hands around and grabbed hold of the restraints, bracing herself against the pain she knew would be coming. With a cry of victory, he plunged into her, tearing her open and apart. In one thrust, he had buried his knife, slicing away her virginity. Nine inches was buried into her, filling her. The man, this pledge cared no longer about the game. He only wanted to tear apart this wench who had hurt him. He thrust as hard as he could, as deep as he could. His hands bruising the tender flesh of her breasts, pulling her nipples, biting them. Pounding into her, his knife turned into a sword, hacking away at her insides. When would this torture end? Just as Anna found herself slipping into darkness, he thrust one last time. He buried himself as deep as he could and shot his seed into her. Anna was roused from her near unconciousness by the feel of the hot material filling her even more. She was revolted and disgusted. She wanted to vomit all over him, she wanted to rip his dick off of him and shove it down his throat! He had collapsed on her and she felt his weight crushing her. She cried, tears streaming down her face. The pain! Oh, she hurt so bad! Then, she noticed the timer, the red numbers were again counting down to one. He jumped at the beeping, knowing his time was done. He smiled at her and pulled out, his slosh pouring out of her, just as the door opened. Another man came in, a look of disgust on his face as Number One left. Anna's head fell back as the realization that she would be taken at least four more times today rocked her. She vowed her body may be vanquished, but she would not be conquered. To Be Continued... Frat Boy Games Ch. 3 The door slammed shut begind Number One. Number Two came over to the bed and looked at her body. Bruises covered it. Gently, he ran his hands over her body. Disgusted, he wiped the tears from her cheeks and undid the restraints at first her ankles, then his wrists. The gag was thrown on the floor. "What are you doing?" "Shh, let me clean you up. I won't hurt you." Anna was too tired and hurt to fight as he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. He started the shower and quickly got in with her. He soaped her up and held her gently as he washed her thoroughly. When he was done, he carried her back to the bed, wrapped in a soft, fluffy towel. He laid down on the bed, spooning her back. His mask was still in place, now soaked, but covering his face. He just held her, confusing Anna even more. The clock had passed twenty minutes. His hands slowly started rubbing her body, massaging her shoulders, her arms, her back, moving done to her bottom, then down to her legs. She sighed in contentment as her muscles relaxed. She almost didn't notice when he spread her legs and knelt between them. His hands moved over her stomach, to her breasts, kneading them gently. Her nipples hardened and she moaned gently. Anna was getting scared. She was liking this! "Do you want me to stop?" Anna raised her head and looked at the man, her eyes wide in disbelief. "What?" "Do you want me to stop?" He saw the look of confusion across her face. Her body was responding as never before, but she had just been brutally abused. "No." He strained to here her as she whispered her answer. He smiled to himself and then bent down to her breasts. He licked one nipple, then the other, swirling his tongue around her breast, missing no part whatsoever. Slowly, he worked to awaken feelings in her that she had never felt before. He introduced her to her own passionate body. Working her breasts, kissing down to her stomach and then her inner thighs. His fingers parted her lips and his tongue dipped inside her ecstasy. Anna was moaning, her body trembled as the fires of passion began to build, slowly but surely. As soon as his tongue touched her clit, she was bucking and spasming. Her hands came down on their own to wrap in his hair and hold him there. "Oh God, oh God, don't stop. Please, more. I want more." He obliged her, his tongue flicking her clit hard and fast while his hands played with her. One hand dipping his fingers inside of her velvet box, the other rolling her nipples alternately. Her body shuddered and moaned, finding release again and again. He wasn't sure if it was one big orgasm or several little ones. "I want you inside me...please." Her whisper was heaven to him. He pulled his face away and moved his face up to kiss her. Her hands still held his hair and now she was pressing her body to him, arching her back, pressing her breasts to his hard, muscled chest. Anna's legs wrapped around him, pulling him into her. She cried as he inched his way into her, trying to pull him in. He pushed gently, feeling how tight she was, how perfect. He almost came when her heat finally held him fully. Hands gently grabbed her hips, holding her still. "Let me do this the way I want." She stopped trying to pull him in, just looking into eyes and nodded slowly. He pushed himself in and out, little by little. Savoring every feeling, every muscle twitch, every centimeter of moisture. He began a rhythm that she matched easily. Soon, she was writhing beneath him, clutching him, scratching his back and butt. He moved a hand down and touched her clit, sending Anna back into ecstasy. "Oh God! YES!" He felt himself letting go. His balls tightened almost painfully, then released, filling her as fully as he could. Her muscles clenched, released and clenched again as her orgasm became more intense, more heightened. Her entire body held him close, trying to keep him in her, trying to keep the feeling alive a little longer. He collapsed on her, but quickly moved to get off of her, afraid of hurting her more. Instead, she held him tighter. "Don't leave me, please get me out of here." "I can't. But if you'll let me, when this is all through, I'll go to you. My little Russian Rose." To Be Continued... Frat Boy Games Ch. 4 Clapping broke their reverie. Anna was still wrapped around Number Two, holding him tight inside her. "Bravo, bravo." The two looked over to see the man in white once again. Number Two rolled off, fixing his mask. Anna rolled off and cowered behind him. "Don't leave me, please don't leave me." Number Two turned and held her in his arms. He gave her a big hug and then kissed her gently. Then, he set her away from him and walked out through the door. The man in white smiled at her and then opened the door again. The other man in white came in carrying a tray of food. She realized it was her favorite meal of roasted chicken, mashed potatoes, green beans, buttermilk biscuits and gravy. Her drink was water with lemon. Anna realized that she had been watched for a long while if they knew her favorite foods. She started backing away as the man came closer to her. Once again she was filled with fear. The first man, the one she know thought of as her Captor reached for her, grabbing her by the upper arms. He kissed her violently, smashing her lips. "You little slut. You liked fucking him. You liked being a whore and opening yourself to him, didn't you? You're a cunt, and the next one will open you up like one." His hand groped her breast painfully as she pushed against him. He suddenly turned her around. Pushing his white robe aside, he pressed his cock against her back door. "You'll have to eat your dinner cold, dear Anna." She realized he was slicked with Vaseline. In one quick push, he was in her. She was torn open in an instant. His hand covering her mouth, preventing her scream from echoing throughout the house. Like the rest of her, her ass was virgin territory. "You're mine. You belong to us. We will use you whenever we feel like it. We'll watch you and visit you in your dorm whenever we feel like it. We know all about you and you will never... know... anything... more... about... us... UUGGGHHHH!!" He came in her ass, making a deposit where only withdrawals should have come from. She fell to the floor as soon as he released her. "Eat your food cunt. Your next man will be here in half an hour. Don't expect him to be like your last lover either." Her Captor left, slamming the door. Anna got up and slowly moved to the bathroom where she showered away the come and blood from her ass. She never left the shower, knowing they would come after her eventually. She never ate knowing she would probably just throw it up later. She was doomed and there was no escape. To Be Continued... Frat Boy Games Ch. 5 Anna lay curled on the shower flower, letting the scalding water pour over her. She was crying, waiting for the next man to come and take her. She didn't wait long. The door was thrown open and the water turned to ice cold. Anna jumped at the change, but only heard a chuckle. The water was turned off and she was pulled out of the tub by her hair. She cried out in pain and was then set on her feet in front of Number 3. Trembling, she looked up and up, until she finally saw the black mask covering his face. His mouth was in a cruel grin and his eyes were a cold brown. He was covered in muscles. "Don't fight and I won't hurt. Fight and I'll make you wish you were a boy." Anna just nodded. She was shivering now, her nipples standing out with the cold. The big man saw and chuckled again. "Get onto the bed, face down and stick your ass in the air." Anna moved to comply, her feet dragging. She headed the air whistle and then felt the heat in her ass as he smacked her hard. "Now!" In a frantic scramble, Anna moved to do as she was told. The tears started as soon as she was in position. This was so humiliating! Her ass in the air, he face buried in the bed. She felt the bed shift as his weight settled behind her. "Spread your legs." Her legs shifted a little, then more as she felt the smack on her ass again. The hand fell again, this time right across her pussy lips. "Oh!" "That's right, slut. It feels good, doesn't it?" The smack fell in the same place when she didn't answer. "I said it feels good doesn't it?" "Yes, it feels good." Tears were streaming down her cheeks, being caught in the comforter. Her ass and pussy were on fire. She squirmed when his fingers shoved roughly into her cunt. "You're so tight. This will feel good." His tongue replaced his fingers as he started to lick her. Pushing his tongue in and out of her, he felt her ass tighten and release, fighting the natural reactions. He finally felt her own moisture begin to build as his tongue flicked her clit every so often. One hand moved to her clit to play while his cock slammed into her. Anna was pushed forward on the bed, his hand the only thing holding her up. Unforgiving, his fingers pulled and flicked her clit, making her gasp and cry at the sensations. The cock was removed from her pussy as his hand moved away. "No, please." "What, you want it back? Do you want to cum?" "Yes, please." "Say it." Anna shook her head, trying to fight it. She felt another slap on her clit and cried out in pleasure/ecstasy. "Please, make me cum. Please." "Tell me you want my big hard dick in you." "Please, I want your big, hard dick in me." She heard another chuckle as he slammed home into her ass, tearing he apart. She screamed and began bucking, trying to dislodge him, get away, anything but this pain! He continued to chuckle, holding her still with his hand on her mound and her breast. Pressing her back against him, he felt the spasms in her ass trying desperately to expel him. It only excited him more. Fingers began to move idly, then with more urgency over her clit. Anan trembled and bucked and soon the pain once again became pleasurable. He started to move in her ass, making her gasp and squirm more. Her tortured clit took control and she began to orgasm, flooding him with fluids. He pounded harder into her ass, delighted in her cries and moans. His hand continued on her clit. When he felt her erupt again, he poured his spunk into her, filling her to over flowing. Anna collapsed face down on the bed as he pulled out. One last smack landed on her ass, surprising her. "Thanks Bitch. I'll see you tomorrow." Then he was gone, walking through the door. Anna lay on the bed, degraded and crying. Her Captor came through the door again, chuckling. "Nice performance. I loved the part where you begged. Well, how do you feel now? Your virginity has been taken by four men. you have been given your first orgasms, taken in the pussy and the ass." Anna just lay on the bed, unmoving, waiting for him to take her, expecting it. Because of this, she didn't even flinch when his hand wove into her hair. "You're a mess. You're covered with bruises. You have cum seeping out of your ass. Your hair is a mess." "If you're trying to make me feel like shit, you don't have to worry, I'm already there." "Hmm, you still have some spirit left. We'll break you tomorrow. Maybe I'll take a turn myself. Someone will be in to change the sheets and bring you your food. I would get some rest if I were you." The Captor then left, humming to himself. As soon as he was gone, Anna began to cry. Tomorrow would be here soon. Frat Boy Games Ch. 6 "Wakey, wakey Illyanna." Anna woke up with a start. Her Captor leaning over her, his lips in a glaring grin that showed his teeth and his cold eyes staring straight into her soul. He was again in his white robe with white hood hiding half of his face. "Time for Round Two. Today they all get toys." Anan tried to move away from him but realized she was bound to the bed again. Instead of spread eagle, her hands were hand cuffed together and then bound with a black leather strap to the head board. Her legs had a spreader bar between them keeping them wide open. "You drugged me!" "Of course. You needed to eat, so you did. This way we wouldn't hurt you getting you tied down again and you wouldn't try to escape during the night. It was really for your own safety little one." "You Bastard!" "Such language for a Lady." Anna spit in his face, then flinched expecting him to hit her. Instead, he surprised them both by chuckling. His hand mvoed to her naked breast and pinched ehr nipple hard. When she opened ehr mouth to screech, a hard ball gag was shoved into it. "There now. Your first will be in shortly. Have a good day Anna." The door opened and then closed behind him. Anna pulled at her ties, trying to escape but knowing it was useless. She wouldn't get free until they let her. The door opened and a man stepped in. She recognized his build as "The Brutal One." He would delight in her pain and torture. She would cry and she would hurt. In his hand he had a vibrator, long and black at least ten inches and thick as her wrist. In his other hand she saw the glint of a chain and a whip with many lashes. She closed her eyes, trying to picture herself anywhere else. The sting of the lash made her body buck and her eyes fly open. It had splayed across her stomach and breasts. Red welts appeared easily. "Do not close your eyes. Keep them open and looking at mine at all times. Understand?" Her nodded slowly. "Good. Now, this is a chain. It has three alligator clamps. Each nipple will get one as will you clit. Clear?" Again, she nodded. "Good." He began to suckle and pinch her nipples, trying to make them stand. In her fear, they would not respond. Seeing this, the man became mad. He bit one hard, making her buck. When he left her nipple, it was hard and slightly bleeding. He quickly applied a clip to it watching her reaction. Her eyes filled with tears and then spilled over. A paleness covered her body as her eyes rolled. He quickly slapped her face. "Do not faint!" She shook her head and held on. Things would get worse if she did faint on him. He nodded his head as she responded, then repeated the process on her other nipple. This time, Anna managed to keep herself awake. She was dizzy, mostly with pain, but a new sensation started as he moved to her clit. He lazily started to swirl his tongue around her clit, sucking intermittenly. Her hood receded as her bud swelled with blood. His breath was hot and she felt the moisture begin to gather in her loins. Her body betrayed her as she bucked her hips craving release. His hand steadied her hips, then attached the clip to her clit. She bucked again and immediately began to cum hard. He moved his mouth lower and started licking her ass hole. The puckered little hole was tight as she clenched and unclenched her muscles. Turning the vibrator on low, he slipped it into her pussy coating it with the vast supply of her juices. he continued it there until she came again, then moving it, slammed it into her ass. She bucked again and he pulled the chain. Anan's body slammed back down on the bed in pleasure/pain. "ohh, this will feel so good." Grabbing hold of the spreader bar, he flipped her over, the shoved her knees forward until her ass was is the air. He had the perfect view of her pussy, her lips dripping and swollen. He pulled the vibrator out a touch, turning it on high, then slid it back in. She began writhing again, unable to control herself. He pushed his thick cock into her pussy, filling her. He felt the vibrator in her netherhole and immediately began to cum hard. He brought the lash across her front making her buck to try to escape it. He continued lashing her, pulling on her chain as he thrust harder and deeper into her, cumming so intensely he wasn't sure he would survive. At one point, the lash hit her cunny, hitting him as he slid into it. It pushed him to a new level of orgasm. Every thrust he pushed at the vibrator in her. He could feel it at the base of his shaft. Finally, he collapsed on her. She was still spasming with the vibrator in her. He pulled out, unable to take the ecstasy of the vibrator. He watched as his cum slid out of her, covering her thighs. He sighed and pulled out the vibrator, turning it off. With a quick yank, he pulled the chain from her body. She jerked and quietly passed out from the pain of blood returning to her most tenderest of spots. The Brutal One wiped his cock clean on her back, gathered his toys and left the room. To BeContinued... Frat Boy Games Ch. 7 Anna awakened slowly. She hurt and tried to curl up in a ball, but couldn't. Her mind could not comprehend her state. Pleasure was starting to run through her, pleasure beyond belief. He watched her come around. Number Two had forgone three toys and brought one big one instead. It was a small motor, really an aquarium pump. He had three lines of tubing coming from it. Two suction cups were on her nipples, gently sucking them to attention. The third was supposed to go on her clit, but that had enough attention earlier. A warm wash cloth was rubbing her privates, cleaning her. He alternated between her ass and her pussy, playing, dipping. Sometimes he would go from the warm towel to the an ice cold one, to see her reaction. Then, he would warm her again. He felt the moisture begin again in her loins. Her clit poked through grotesquely, begging to be played with. Anna started to grind her hips against his hand, trying to get more pleasure from him. He took one of the cold towels and touched it to her clit, setting her off in a maelstrom of spasms, all pleasurable. He licked the last suction cup and pushed it onto her clit. Her bucking became harder and more intense. Her orgasm continued with no relief in sight. The man entered her easily, plunging fully into her. His shaft was being squeezed and sucked as she orgasmed. Anna was so hot and tight! He just stayed in her, not bothering to thrust as her body milked his so intensely he thought he would explode completely. He did quickly, then remained hard as he stayed in her. Turning the suction on a little harder he quickly came again when her orgasm intensified. He pushed it higher, wanting more, feeling her writhe beneath him. He came again and again, unaware that any man could have so many orgasms. Anna was dripping his cum over both of them, mixing it with her own. Her body was possessed, not even hers. She had given it over to pleasure unlike anything in the world. Even as it became so intense she could barely deal with it, she wanted more. Tears of pleasure poured down her cheeks. Her breathing was more than erratic. Sometimes she saw flashes of light, other times she was close to absolute oblivion and the darkness of it. Her body arched and bucked, wriggled and ground itself to orgasm after orgasm. Finally, the suction started to lessen, until it finally stopped. Her body continued with aftershocks, shaking her to the core of her being. The suction cups popped off, leaving her nipples longer than imaginable. The man licked them gently, then removed the one from her clit. Anna's body convulsed with another orgasm as he did so. "Ahh, my little Russian Rose. We will have to do this again sometime." Anna could barely nod, craving his touch once again. "I'll visit you." Then, he took his machine and after kissing her forehead, left the room. Frat Boy Games Ch. 8 She lay limp, spent and used beyond belief. Anna was covered in cum. It dripped from between her legs, a mixture of man and woman's. She had been used over and over. She did not believe her own body's reaction to this forced assault. Anna had liked it. No, she had loved it! Already she wanted more, remembering the joy of orgasm. Yesterday she had been a virgin, today she was the biggest slut. The door opened and closed. She looked over, expecting to see Number Three. Instead, she saw her Captor. "Well, my little slut. After seeing your performance, Number Three decided he couldn't win. It's my turn with you." The door opened again and the other man in white robes came in. "This is my assistant. I decided we could share." Anna stiffened realizing that she would be taken again. Her captor had been cruel the first time. Would he be this time? Still tied with her hands above her head and spreader bar between her ankles, Anna was exposed for whatever torture he had in mind. "We decided we're going to use the machine your friend used before. We want to feel what he felt." Anna shivered in reaction. She was going to feel it again. Her nipples hardened at the thought. Her Captor noticed this and smiled, then bent over and licked teh hard pebbles. Then, a suction cup was attached to each. The Assistant moved to the foot of the bed and grabbing her legs, flipped her over onto her stomach. He then wriggled his way up under. His cock was rock hard, pressing into her belly. He smiled wickedly and licked the suction cup that would attach to her clit. He pressed it there hard, making her moan into the gag. She heard a switch and then a steady hum as the machine started. She forgot everything as she started to orgasm once again. She ground her hips against the Assistant's pelvis, wanting more even in her awesome release. The hum increased as the machine was turned on higher. She barely recognized that a cock had been slid into her love. She only felt the fullness as she released. The Assistant groaned and squirmed. It was almost unbearable the way she was contracting above him, around him. She had slid onto him so easily and now she was grinding her hips against his, asking for more. The Captor had been watching this and now moved to kneel behind her on the bed. He had slicked his member with lubricant. Her ass cheeks were spread, giving him a glorious view of her ass hole and the pussy below it filled with cock. The Captor slid his cock into her easily, groaning at the tightness. Her two holes filled, Anna's orgasm went higher, into another realm where she could barely feel her body. She could not acknowledge the invasion other than the fact intense plesaure came with it. Her body was not hers. It was another, larger vibrator that milked the two cocks for everything it could. Her orgasms carried on and on, unable to stop, unable to care. Then, she was filled more. Both men had cum, the Assistant filling her first, the the Captor cumming when he felt the Assistant. With only a thin wall of flesh separating them, they felt each other's moves. Anna didn't care and continued to buck and cry. Barely able to move, the Captor released her gag. The room was instantly filled with ehr moans and cries. "More, oh GOD! More! PLease, don't Stop! I need More! Yes! YES!" The machine was turned up another notch and then she couldn't speak, couldn't make a sound escape for her labored breathing. It was too much, too intense as her body came and orgasmed in such a frenzy that she would never be the same. Both men continued to cum, filling her, wanting more themselves. Intense beyond belief, no one would ever be able to top this. They could not stop, could not move until the machine was turned off. All three collapsed in a heap on each other. Anna was barely conscious of the two men still filling her. She just wanted to fill her lungs. "This is dangerous if you don't have enough control to turn it off. You could keep going and be paralyzed to move until it somehow shuts off or you pass out. Even then, we you wake up, it's still going." Anna cried out as the suction cups were removed from her. "No! Please don't stop. Bring them back. Please! Please!" But the machine was taken away. Anna started to weep as the men removed themselves and left. She was left, limp and crying on the bed, covered in cum and sweat and tears. So exhausted, she finally fell asleep. To Be Continued... Frat Boy Games Ch. 9 It was dark and she was sore. Anna was barely able to move as she slid out of bed. Her legs barely held her as she managed to walk down the hall into the bathroom. There she started to fill the bath before she went to relieve herself. She stared at herself in the mirror as the bath finished filling. She had bruises all over her body. Her nipples were bruised and cracked. Her cunt lips were so swollen she couldn't fully close her legs. Welts covered her torso from the lash. Cuts circled her wrists and ankles from the restraints. She shook her head and gotten into the frothy bubble bath. As she sunk down into the lavender scented water, her body screamed protest. Everything stung. She ignored it and settled down, leaning her head back against the cool ceramic. She felt hands on her shoulders, massaging the stiffness from them. She leaned forward and another body slipped into the bath to support her. A gentle lover, he massaged every inch of her, taking pride in her moans of pleasure. He was getting hard feeling her bottom against his cock and her breasts in her hands. Gently, slowly, he lifted her and settled her on his cock. He slid in easily, inch by satisfying inch. His hands held her hips and moved her on him, slowly until they both came in a gentle wave of pleasure. She leaned back against him, their bodies slick with soap and water. His cock still embedded into her. "When did you know it was me?" "At the end, when I saw the scar on your chest, right before you attached the suction cups." "Oh." "Did both pledges make it?" "Yes. The first one is nice and aggressive. He'll work if he can learn to control it. The second, well, he'll need to learn to be more aggressive." "Hmm...you know, you really scared me." "I know. But you liked it." "Not at first." "Oh?" "No." He continued rubbing her gently, feeling her relax against him. "I won't apologize. I liked it too much." "Did you keep the machine?" "Oh yea. I even brought it over for you, so you can use any time you like." "Oh... Mark, what would you think if I moved into the frat house?" "Why would you want to do that?" "Because I don't think you can satisfy me by yourself." Mark went still as Anna turned around. His long time study partner was a different person than the one he had known before. Perhaps his game had gone too far. Then, as he saw the lust come over her face, maybe it didn't go far enough. "You're a real hellcat, aren't you slut?" "You have no idea." Anna slipped onto Mark's cock and rode him hard. "No, I definitely need more than just you."