Sex Slave Sorority Sisters
Chapter 3
"Now girls, we are going to go on a little ride." "The sisters will help you get ready."
Several sisters brought out a large collection of leather corsets, boots and dark stockings. Busy
hands placed the corsets around the naked torso of the pledges. Nipples were pinched and butts
were grabbed while all of this was going on. The corsets barely covered the nipples and left most
of the asses exposed. The naked pussy was only covered by the length of the corset but anyone
below waist level would have seen the clean shaven lips. Long shiny boots were pulled onto the
feet of the young scared girls. When the dressing was done, the seven girls looked
like a chorus line from bondage heaven. Their hands remained behind them in the handcuffs which
helped to push their breasts up in the cups.
"Get into the van in the garage" Mimi ordered. The older sisters put their purple robes back on
but the pledges wore only what they had on. There were no windows in the van and they drove
out to the suburbs in the large vehicle. Soon they were in the suburbs north of San
Diego. They pulled into the parking lot of small liquor store next to an adult book store and
theater. A massage parlor completed this run down shopping center. Only a few cars were in the
lot. The president to the sorority turned to Stacy.
"Stacy, you will go get some beer for the girls, here's some money."
"But I'm practically naked and my hands are tied" Stacy protested. "How can I do that?"
" So you are, now "get." Mimi took some money and shoved it down the front of the leather
corset. The van door slid open and Stacy slowly got out into the cool night air. She darted into
the store and she knew her whole face was red. The young man behind the counter almost fainted
when the leather bound, almost naked goddess entered the store.
"Give me some beer quick" Stacy said breathing hard. The clerk fumbled around with the bag but
kept his eyes on the heaving breasts of the blond babe.
"That's eight dollars" he whispered to her. "Where's your money?"
"It's in my corset, I guess you will have to get it since my hands are tied."
"I don't see any money" stammered the teenage boy. "Your tits are so big, I can't see anything".
"Put your fingers down there and get it" Stacy told him in a soft sexy voice.
The clerk looked at the corset but saw no money that was visible. He tried to get his
hands between the tan flesh but found it too tight. Undoing the lacing and clasps of the top
allowed him to finally reach the money but this also allowed Stacy's hot pink nipples to pop into
view. The cut of the leather pushed them out over the edge. The young man could hardly count
the money and a bulge was growing in his jeans.
"You don't have enough here" he told her. "The case is eight dollars and there is only five here."
"But I only have five" Stacy whimpered.
"Then I guess you will have to work it out in trade, is that ok" came a voice from the door. It
was the senior leader with a devilish smile on her face. "If that is ok with you" she smirked at the clerk.
"Sure" he gulped.
"Go ahead Stacy, suck this poor boy's cock and pay for the beer" ordered the older girl.
Stacy went behind the counter and the clerk helped her get down on her knees. The clerk fumbled
with his zipper and then pulled his pants open to reveal a huge cock. As soon as Stacy's open
mouth touched the flesh it grew and grew until it was throbbing at its full 10 inches.
"Suck him off good, pledge." "Let's see how much of that nice cock you can take." Stacy
knew this was one thing she did well. Her uncle had been a good teacher. Opening her pink lips
even more, she slowly let the hot flesh enter her throat. The large head of his cock was now
touching the back of her throat and she had to breathe through her nose. Slurping sounds grew
loud as she increased the suction on the male organ. She let her teeth lightly scrape but barely
touch the hot flesh. Her tongue was swishing against the large head of the prick. Stacy knew
how to give a mean blow job and she was going to show the leader of the gang how good she
was. Her head moved side to side and back and forth and she knew that it would not be long for
this poor victim to blow his load of creamy hot cum. He was moaning and whispering about how
much he loved her. When he let out a yell, Stacy knew that the cum was here. It blasted against
the back of the throat. It tasted good and salty and she swallowed eagerly. Some of the hot load
was running down her mouth and dripping from her chin onto her large tits. Her mouth was
clamped around the fleshy head and she wanted to keep it there. A hand went under her arms
and she was pulled up.
"That's enough for that miserable man, pledge" the senior told her. "Get back in the van." They
left the store leaving the clerk with his pants around his ankles and a dazed look on his face. The
girls in the van took the beers that Stacy had earned. The senior grabbed Stacy's face and gave a
tongue kiss. "Northing like beer and cum, right pledge?"
Arcy could only stare at her fried. Her boobs were hanging free in the night air and there was a
white cream on her chin. Her eyes were full of fire though and she knew that Stacy had passed her test.
