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Sophie felt her back was on fire. Her eyes quickly flew open to find herself in a new position. Her wrists had been tied to either bedpost on the footboard and her knees were tied and bent under her body. The leash on Sophie's tight collar was held by Vicki but a different Sister was administering the blows.
Sophie was informed that this would be the morning ritual anytime she was allowed to stay in Vicki's room overnight. Indeed, this was to be the morning ritual for Sophie --- if accepted into the Sorority --- anytime she slept over in one of the elder Sister's rooms. There were about 15 Juniors and Seniors total, but clearly, Sophie learned that the real leader was Vicki Desmond. Vicki was a Graduate student who had now been attending university for seven years. This was her final year of studies, and Vicki intended to make it the most memorable, both in and out of the classroom. Her reputation with the Beta Sigma Delta Sorority was secure, but Vicki was the ambitious type who always opted to push the envelope. Vicki's motives were not always clearly understood by everyone in the Sorority, but it was obvious to all that Vicki planned on making Sophie's initiation an exceptional process.
Vicki had Sophie whipped an additional 10 minutes and then called for a pair of Sophomore Sisters to come and clean the initiate properly. Tia and Kia were identical twins and even though they had been with the Sorority for more than a full year now, it seemed to Sophie that these two were never treated much better than beginning initiates. They were from a high school in Glendale, but Tia and Kia had been born and raised in Japan. They had come with their family to America rather lately, and perhaps the language barrier was one of the reasons their smooth Oriental skin was consistently being punished. Sophie made a mental note to find out more about these two, as they were so strikingly attractive; and Sophie could not recall being so drawn to girls before. This whole trial process, while being excessively humiliating at times, was not without it's small pleasures, Sophie thought to herself.
Vicki suddenly took command of Sophie's leash, forcing her neck to strain as high into the air as her tied-down body would allow. Vicki rolled out her tongue and, instead of kissing her little pet, she licked across Sophie's lips. Turning her attention to the twin Asians, Vicki released the tension in the leash. "Clean her inside and out, girls. And get rid of that pussy hair, all of it. The third part of her trial begins this afternoon."
Inside the oversized bathroom, Sophie felt a little more comfortable being left alone with Tia and Kia. No elder sisters were in the room, and she felt as if she could talk freely. Tia and Kia quickly removed what little clothing they had to begin with. The sisters helped each other unpeel the tight rubber stockings and the equally tight rubber opera gloves. They were trained however, to keep their tiny rubber collars around their necks, and actually, the thought of removing them never occurred often to either one of them. Tia and Kia worked well as a team and Sophie looked up from her kneeling position to watch the girls prepare the oversized tub with warm water and special beads that quickly filled the sauna-sized tub with foam and bubbles.
Tia and Kia fetched the slightly younger initiate and led her inside the warm water. Sophie saw her tattoo in the mirror just briefly as she slid into the water, thinking how grotesque the dragon appeared over her clit hood. Sophie still experienced some soreness where the tattoo artist had made his work on her thigh and near her clit. She also had some stiffness from being in the stocks at the nightclub, and being rocked in the wooden frame while 100-plus men pummelled her mouth, pussy, and ass. And then, adding to those aches and pains the sudden violent whipping this morning, Sophie's body instantly decided that this bath treatment felt good.
Sophie fell deeper into the water and simply let her mind go. Tia and Kia at first began to play around with each other, but they knew better than to become distracted for long from their duty. If the head of this club burst into the bathroom unexpectedly, then Vicki would make sure that the twins would spend the rest of the night in the bathroom as human toilets. They had already been through that punishment in their Freshman year, and neither preferred to endure that kind of torment again.
As Sophie felt the warmth of the water begin to induce a desire to sleep, she noted the piercings that both marked and distinguished her adept handlers. Tia had rings through her perky nipples, and Kia had rods. Otherwise, you would swear that there were no differences between the identical twins. Both girls looked to be about 19 or 20, Sophie told herself. Sophie admired their perky little breasts; even if they were small B-cups, their tits were proportionate to their petite albeit curvy 5'7" frames, and their dark nipples had really grown since being pierced a year ago. Tia handed something warm for Sophie to drink, and without question, Sophie imbibed the liquid, and she felt substantially more relaxed.
"This help. Make you more relax," Tia said in her best English.
Sophie's eyes began to blink rapidly as she was trying to wipe the sleepiness away from her eyesight. She watched as Tia flicked her sister's nipple jewelry with her slender fingers, and then licked at them with her tongue. For a fleeting moment, watching these twins reminded Sophie of how she and her younger sister flirted with each other as their hormones impacted their teenage years. In the haziness, Sophie could see her sister hugging her and actually putting her hand between her own legs, suggesting to Sophie that to do so felt good.
Sophie's eyelids became heavy, but not before she watched Tia and Kia bring out some toys and play with each other in the tub. Had Sophie any strength left in her own arm, she would have brought her fingers to her clit and stroked herself, but she felt so weak and so incredibly relaxed. Still, the two Orientals were so uninhibited in front her, and so open with each other. Tia brought her sister's nipples to her lips and began to suck and kiss her sister's rod-pierced nipples. Kia threw her head back in great pleasure.
Sophie had no way of gauging how long these two had made love to each other when she finally regained her full consciousness. When Sophie completely awoke, she found herself in a part of the sorority house she had never been in. The room was brightly lit in white. White walls, white tile floor, but no windows. Bright flourescent lights hung from the ceiling, and there were several places on the walls and floor where metal rings were drilled. There was a stainless steel desk with several drawers to her far left, and sitting on the tabletop were several thick metal dildoes, a few syringes, and a variety of leather restraints. Sophie strained to look at her surroundings. Her neck was held in a tight hard rubber collar, holding her head upright, with absolutely no room for movement at all. Her hands had been handcuffed behind her, and they rested on just above her ass. While she couldn't tilt her head to look down, her feet had been adorned with 6-inch platform heels and her ankles were spread far apart. Each leg had been stretched apart and chained to a pair of distant iron O-rings bolted to the tile floor. There was some breeze coming from the vents, and Sophie felt the strange lack of hair on her pussy as the air met her freshly shaved skin. Sophie's long head of hair had been braided and tied within it was a thin but sturdy length of chain. The chain length was attached to a metal hook that descended from the ceiling and further encouraged her head to stay uncomfortably unright.
Sophie heard loud footsteps walking within the hallway. She could only look straight ahead, but as she strained to roll her eyes floorward, she saw Vicki followed behind by Tia and Kia crawling on their knees.
"You've done exceptionally well, initiate. There is only one other initiate who has made it as far as you this weekend; all the others have gone crying home or back to their pathetic dorms. I have to say, so far, I am very pleased with how you have accepted your trials. But you know your weekend has one trial left?"
"Yes."
"Yes, what?" Vicki said sternly, and in a way that clearly led to Sophie's only response.
"Yes,...ma'am?"
Vicki tried to hold back a wide grin. This one was learning fast, she thought to herself. "I also will accept, 'Yes, Mistress,' but that is the only other way you will address me from here on when we are in this house or at a sorority party." Vicki took a few steps on her black thigh-high boot heels and withdrew a riding crop, planting it suggestively on Sophie's cheek. "Do you understand?"
"Yes, mistress." As soon as Sophie filled the air with the word "mistress", Vicki smiled gratefully and removed the black crop from Sophie's view.
"The trial on your disk I do believe said 'Auction Party', didn't it?"
"Yes, mistress."
"Tia and Kia here are going to help me outfit you for tonight's affair. All the other sisters have already gone ahead. I wanted to see to this personally, so I'll make sure my Asian pets here dress you up according to plan.
Vicki dropped back a step or two and smacked the riding crop hard along Kia's bare ass. "Let's get started, we've got a lot of work to do."
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