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Chapter 5
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."
