Sororities: Sigma Epsilon Xi: Tuesday Evening

Kristen once again was leaning over Samantha, yet this time the beautiful sophomore lay napping under the heavy quilts of Kristen's bed. Kristen reached out and stroked Sam's hair, marveling in the young woman's strength. Kristen shook Sam's shoulder lightly.

"Sam. Wake up, honey." Kristen said.

Sam's eyes fluttered open and she smiled up at Kristen. Sam stretched, moving her limbs under the blanket like a cat. Then she sat up, letting the bed sheets fall from her naked breasts.

Kristen looked at her, concern still in her eyes. "How you feelin'?" She asked.

Sam blinked and grinned. "A little worn out still, a little sore, but other than that, fantastic!" She said, her voice full of mischievous excitement.

Kristen's eyes squinted. "Fantastic? After what I did to you?"

Sam giggled, putting her hand to her mouth. "Kristen, that was the most powerful orgasm I've ever had." Sam stood up and wrapped her arms around Kristen, pulling the junior girl into a hug.

Kristen laughed. "Well I'm glad you enjoyed it, cause you've got more coming tonight. In fact, that's why I woke you. It's time to head on downstairs for the meeting." Samantha nodded, releasing Kristen "Let me just brush my hair, real quick."

After Sam spent a few minutes at Kristen's vanity, the two girls went downstairs toward the main living room. Sam saw that all the other pledges were there all ready, their naked bodies already seated, and Same noticed one of the large wooden phalluses sticking out of her chair, ready for its implantation. Sam smiled at Kristen as the junior sister patted her on the back and moved toward the spectator side of the room.

Sam stepped up to her chair and straddled it. With a gentleness born of her earlier torment, she lowered herself down gently, letting the cool wood slip through the folds of her sex. Sam closed her eyes, biting her lip as the dowel slipped upward until her bottom was resting on the seat. Fully impaled, Sam opened her eyes and looked out at the sisters and mistresses watching.

Settling herself, Sam noticed that there were several mistresses and sister missing, almost eight or nine of them, and she glanced around the room, trying to figure out where they were. After a minute or so, Mistress Tami stood up and approached the nine pledges.

"Pledges, I want to commend all nine of you for tenacity, endurance, and willpower. All of you have experienced what life will be like as members of this select group, some of you fully." Tami gave everyone a big smile and then began looking at each girl individually. "Ally has discovered the electrical room. Wendy streaked one of the boy's halls at Bruce. Heather has discovered her darker side." There was a small flurry of snickers and Sam turned and saw one cute little blonde pledge blush. Mistress Tami continued. "Janet managed to flash a professor her entire front during class yesterday. Sara has discovered the wonders of object penetration, starting a fantastic personal list. Cindi has made some interesting inroads into food preparation. Katherine, with her willowy looks has enjoyed some rope bondage. Megan has managed to get into the fun of sex massage. And of course, Sam has shown her true colors in her desires for pain."

Sam's eyes widened at Tami's declaration. It was one thing to sit there and listen to the prurient interests of the other girls, imagining outrageous activities, most of them ones Sam wanted to try, but to have it announced that Sam enjoyed being hurt was humiliating. Evidently, Kristen had let Mistress Tami view the video tape from Calli's dungeon.

Mistress Tami took a step back and once more addressed the pledges. "Tonight, pledges, we begin the next step of your indoctrination. In some ways, it combines several of the different interests we have seen develop over the last two days." Mistress Tami nodded at Kristen, who immediately stepped forward with a large box.

Tami reached into the box and pulled out a large purple colored plastic and metal egg. She held it up high and Samantha noticed a six inch long black wire trailing down from it, giving it the appearance of a garishly colored sperm.

"This object is one of our sorority's favorite toys. It was designed by a former sister who went into the adult novelty industry" Tami gave a sheepish smile. "To be honest, she uses our sorority as a test ground for her equipment." Tami as well as the rest of the older girls chuckled out loud. Tami then continued.

"Tonight, in just a moment, all nine of you will have one of these placed into your bodies. Just as the vibrators and phallus you are currently sitting on, these eggs can do some interesting things." Tami looked at Kristen with a pointed look on her face. Kristen nodded and held up what looked like a television set remote. Suddenly the egg in Tami's hand began to vibrate, a tiny almost silent buzzing noise came from it, but it was the definite tremors shaking Tami's fingers that attracted the attention of the girls.

"As you can see, it vibrates at various speeds. It also has a special feature." Tami placed her other hand an inch above the egg when suddenly there was a loud thud from the tiny toy and it jumped out of Tami's hand upward, striking her inverted palm. It fell back down, Tami's fingers grasping it tightly as before.

"As well as the 'thumper' system, there is a the capability of sending a tiny electrical current as well." She gave both Sam and Ally penetrating looks. "While certainly not at the levels of the punishment phallus or the over active stimulation from our electrical room, it delivers a maddening tingle to the wearer." Mistress Tami said.

Samantha stared at the device, the idea of having it inside herself exciting, and yet foreboding all the same. After the rigors of the punishment phallus, she didn't doubt her capabilities of enduring the egg, but she wondered whether her body would build up tolerances, requiring more and more intense stimulation. She shook her head, shifting in her seat, the thick hard wood impaled between the soft and tender lips of her sex furthering her excitement at the prospect of having the egg inside her.

Mistress Tami looked at Samantha and smiled. "Sam, you first. Please come up to the front and present yourself in the whipping position." Sam bit her lip and stood up, the wooden phallus making a loud squelching sound as it left her body. One of the other sisters quickly brought forth a chair, turning it so that Sam would be facing the pledges when she assumed the whipping position. Carefully, Samantha turned to face her peers, seeing in their eyes the desire, lust, and knowledge that soon they would be enduring the same torments. She turned her back to the chair and reached behind her, placing her hands on the chair back. She leaned back, arching her back while at the same time spreading her legs wide apart. She knew that her sex was wet, glistening, and ripe and she blushed red at the thought that the other girls were getting a direct involuntary view.

Tami stepped to her hip and gave her a mischievous grin. "Sam, I have to admit, seeing you like this makes me want to whip you."

Samantha swallowed. "You may if you want, Mistress Tami." Sam replied. Tami's face suddenly went dark.

"I don't have to ask your permission, pledge. I'll just take a whip to you." Tami leaned up close. "From what Kristen tells me, you seem to like the harsher measures."

Samantha looked horrified, totally embarrassed at her mistake. "I apologize Mistress Tami." She said, her face scarlet.

Mistress Tami snorted and then motioned for Kristen to come forward with an egg. Tami took the purple plastic monstrosity and held it up in front of Samantha's sex. For a few moments, she pressed the tip against Sam's clit, rolling it around in the copious juices leaking from the bare crevice of Sam's flower. In moments, the entire top half of the egg was gleaming in a wet shine and Mistress Tami pushed upward, forcing the egg inward.

Samantha gasped. The egg was larger than she had anticipated, wider at the middle than even the punishment phallus. It spread her wide as it entered and for just a moment Samantha moaned as the middle of the egg stretched her hole, and then with a sucking pop, the rest of the egg slipped upward filling Samantha's body almost completely.

Tami gave Samantha's sex a little pat and Sam felt a tiny brush against her thigh, realizing that the wire was hanging out of her pussy. She felt a quiver run through her body as she adjusted to the breadth and shape of the demonic little toy inside her.

"Kristen, please turn the vibrator on to its lowest setting." Tami asked.

It was all Samantha could do not to gasp out loud. Her legs trembled and her body trembled for a moment as she reacted involuntarily to the new sensation. Her hips rocked back and forth.

"As you all can see, Samantha is already having trouble dealing with the sensations. However, I can assure you that the whipping position is the primary reason Sam can't control her responses." Tami turned back toward Samantha. "Please stand up straight Samantha."

Samantha took a step back, straightening her body at the same time, and then pushed herself off the back of the chair. Almost immediately the tremors stopped, the buzzing between her legs now only a mere caress, rather than the intense stimulation of before.

"As you can see and no doubt hear, the vibrator is almost silent and Samantha can easily conceal the fact that she has a sex toy inside her, at least for the moment. Kristen?" Tami said, turning toward the pretty blonde junior.

Kristen pressed her remote and there was a muted thud that seemed to come from Samantha's body. Sam's face turned red and her mouth opened in a soundless moan. There came another thud and Sam put her hands to her pubs, pressing tightly.

"As you can all see, Kristen has activated the 'thrust' aspect of our little sex toy. Right now, inside Samantha, the egg is violently trying to ram itself deeper. From Sam's face, you can tell what this must feel like." Tami nodded at Kristen and made a slashing motion with her finger. Kristen pressed the remote and everyone could see Samantha's visible relief.

"Let's move on. Kristen?" Tami said, nodding to the remote wielding junior.

Kristen made a show of pressing another button on the remote and abruptly Samantha let out a cry and brought both hands to her crotch. She almost doubled over, her hands pressed tightly against the pink folds. Every pledge looked alarmed as Samantha's hips began thrusting wildly, as if Sam had no control over her own motions. Her lips opened in what started as a soundless cry, but soon became a sobbing beg.

"P-p-please! Oh my God." Sam's voice came thin and desperate. Sam fell to her knees as she kept her hands between her legs, her voice a pleading distressed wail.

"Right now the egg inside Samantha is delivering powerful shocks along the inside of Samantha's vagina. These shocks, while not actually painful, do cause severe muscle contractions. I think that's enough Kristen." Mistress Tami said.

Just as quickly as they started, Samantha felt the electrical impulses cease. She lay quivering, trying to regain her sense of normality after the torments inflicted upon her. She looked up at Kristen, seeing the older girl's smile, the delight at pressing the buttons to cause these reactions in the sophomore pledge.

Mistress Tami looked back at the other pledges. "Each one of you will have an egg inserted. The egg will be left inside you for an entire twenty four hours. You may remove the egg only to use the restroom. To make sure you keep it in, we will require you to call the sorority house phone within ten minutes of feeling the shocks." Tami could see the looks of concern on their faces. She smiled. "Don't worry, pledges. We won't be activating the shocks while you're in the middle of class. It's more of a way to make sure you keep them in during your free time and while sleeping. Any questions?"

Katherine, the thin willowy brunette Sam had noticed earlier raised a hand. "How do we get the egg out?" She asked.

Tami held up another egg and pulled on the black wire. "Just wrap this wire around a finger and tug firmly."

Ally raised her hand. "You said we wouldn't get shocked in class, what about vibrated and thumped?"

Mistress Tami held out her hands and shrugged. "That will be up to your Sister and Mistress. This test is designed to judge your control capabilities. I expect it to be difficult. Any other questions?"

There was silence and Mistress Tami nodded. "Very well, all of you stand up and assume the whipping positions." There was the sticky skin coming off wood sound, and the sucking pop of eight phalluses being expunged from their wet warm gloves. The girls moved to the backs of their chairs, putting their hands on the back rests and arching their bodies, their legs spread, each echoing Samantha's previous position.

Samantha watched as each pledge's assigned sister came forward with an egg. It took only a few moments of gentle caress before each egg was soaked in the lubrication each girl generously provided. There was a soft flurry of moans as the eggs were pushed deep into each girl.

"Ladies, for the rest of the evening, you will accompany your Sister and Mistress, for personal training, additional duties, or to be released. Make sure that you take a copy of the house phone number before you leave for the evening. Dismissed." Mistress Tami announced.

For a moment Samantha looked at Kristen, wondering what the Junior would have in store for her, or whether she would be allowed to go home. She was surprised when it was Tami's hand that grasped her chin and turned her face.

"Now Samantha, we still have your deplorable decorum to deal with. You may have received more attention from Kristen for the last few days, but I am just as eager to torment you as she is. Now, resume the whipping position!" Mistress Tami demanded.

Samantha swallowed. Most of the other pledges had already left, but several of the other mistresses and sisters were still present, chatting or watching Tami's denunciation of Samantha. Sam nodded her head and immediately returned to the whipping position, arching her back and spreading her legs, presenting her breasts and sex.

Tami snapped her fingers at Kristen, whose face was a mask, totally devoid of emotion, and Kristen handed the Senior mistress a cruel looking leather sap. Sam looked at Kristen, wondering what the Junior girl was thinking. Tami looked at Kristen for a moment and then her eyes hardened.

"You too. Strip and bring another chair right here in front of Sam." Ordered Tami.

Samantha watched as Kristen removed her clothing. Rapidly, but not haphazardly, Kristen's shirt, jeans, panties, bra, and socks were left in a pile. The tall junior grabbed one of the pledge chairs and brought it forward, turning the back toward Tami. Only two feet away, Kristen stepped between the chair and Sam, assuming the same position Sam was in, their calves touching at the ankles.

Tami never said a word and brought the sap up. With a stinging slap, she slammed the leather into Sam right breast, eliciting a painful gasp. Tami kept moving however, and on the back swing caught Kristen's left bosom in as painful a blow as the one dealt to Samantha. For a minute, Tami bounced between the two girls, turning their breasts a matching shade of red.

Then she stopped, moving away for just a moment, and then returning with the remote that operated the egg inside Samantha. Sam's eyes widened and then the vibrations began with a deep purring inside. Her hips thrust, tiny little spasms that attracted not only the eye, but the black leather sap wielded by Tami.

The sound of the sap changed dramatically as it impacted on the sodden swollen flesh of Samantha's sex. It soaked up the moisture, making the leather more flexible, so that when it struck the tender areas of Kristen, it hurt much more. Kristen was gritting her teeth, her fingers clenching the back of the chair. Her legs were spread much more than Sam's, her sex bulging, much fuller than Sam's tight and dainty flower.

Tami took only a moment to press the remote again, and all three girls heard the metal thud that caused Samantha to jerk outward, almost losing her balance. There was another thud and Samantha gasped. Tami timed the next blow of the sap perfectly, smashing the sap right on to Sam's clit as the egg jumped upward inside her.

There was a spine tingling wail as Sam's orgasm crested. Her entire body trembled, shaking in the whipping position, her sex clenching around the fist sized intruder that was rumbling and thrashing inside her. Her skin was on fire as the pleasure sensations melded with the pain of her beating, and a squirt of her juices shot out, soaking the ground beneath her feet.

Tami stepped back to watch, resting her hand on Kristen's pink shaded breast as Samantha struggled through her explosion. There was a slight scattering of applause from the other assembled sisters who had watched with pleasure at Samantha and Kristen's torment.

Tami turned to Kristen. "I should put an egg inside you as well, shouldn't I?" She demanded. Samantha looked up weakly at Kristen who nodded. "Whatever you wish, Mistress." Tami nodded looking pleased. She turned to Samantha.

"That is the appropriate way to respond, pledge. Let's try it." Tami took one step to Sam and reached up, grasping a nipple between her finger and thumb.

"I would love to pinch your nipple until you cry." Tami said, her voice harsh.

"Whatever you w-wish Mistress." Samantha said. Tami smiled and gave her a tiny squeeze.

"I would love to parade you naked down the street." Tami said.

"Whatever you wish Mistress." Sam obediently replied.

"I would love to see you bound tight."

"Whatever you wish Mistress."

"I'd like you coated with wax, moaning while the egg vibrates inside you."

"Oh yes! Whatever you wish!

"Mistress!" Tami snarled, once more pinching Sam's breast.

"Mistress!" Sam called out, her voice quavering.

"I'd like to tie you to my bed and keep the punishment phallus in you for an hour."

Sam didn't miss a beat. "Whatever you wish Mistress!"

Mistress Tami stepped back. Samantha was still holding her position, the wet cream of her sex glistening in moist trails down her thighs. The layered petals of her flower were bright pink from the sap, her breasts a matching color. Her heavy breathing caused her chest to rise and fall like the waves of the sea. Tami pressed the remote, turning off the vibration, leaving the egg silent and still.

"Kristen, the both of you get dressed and then escort Samantha back to her dorm room." She paused, "Via the student union of course." Tami grinned, handing the remote to Kristen and then left the room.

Kristen straightened up, wincing slightly as she closed her legs to a respectable distance. She bent down and picked up her clothing.

"Come on Sam. You can stand up straight now." Kristen said.

Samantha lifted her body upward until she was straight, bringing her legs together. Despite its stillness, Sam could still feel its tremendous presence inside her, filling her. With each step she took she felt it roll, keeping her sexually on edge. She gave Kristen a wane smile.

"You okay? We need to go to my room. You're clothes are up there." Kristen said.

"Sure. I'm okay. I've just never orgasmed like that in my life." Samantha replied, stretching a little.

Kristen nodded. "How does the egg feel?"

"Like someone's pushed a grapefruit into me." Sam said. "I'll be okay in just a few minutes. I just have to get used to its size."

Kristen smiled. "Sure."

Together the two girls left the main sitting room and went upstairs, following the orders of Mistress Tami.

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