Sorority Guest Part 4
Audrey said simply, "Your turn, Betsy. Choose a number"
I liked Betsy a lot. She looked so good in those tight jeans. As she
rose and went to Audrey, her hips swayed sexily. "Seven," she said,
showing deep concern. Then she reached into the hat, pulled out a slip,
unfolded it and read it to herself. A pink flush immediately came to
her entire face and her mouth opened. She read, "Gooses and swats in panties."
Then she looked at Audrey nervously, "Gooses? What's that?"
"You'll see," Audrey said in a singsong, carefree voice. "Get your
paddle and drop your pants." My eyes hungrily followed Betsy's swinging
ass cheeks as she walked away and then returned to hand me her paddle.
It was a big, thick, hefty oval one with the letters "D.O." on one side
and "Betsy loves Audrey" on the other.
Betsy's jeans were real tight. She unbuckled her belt, unzipped the
front and struggled as she pushed them down. I watched, fascinated, as
the waistband of her underpants came into view. When she finally got
them down we all saw that she had on very lacy pink underpants with a
pattern of little flowers all over them. The back of them was pretty
narrow and stuffed up her crack so that most of her cheeks were bare.
She had nice, slim, girlish thighs and pale, cool
looking, creamy white skin.
Audrey came over and whispered unnecessary instructions to me. I sure
as hell knew what she meant by "gooses."
Betsy bent over and presented her ass to me, her jeans holding her legs
tightly together, one knee bent. I took my right hand and put all my
fingers together to form a cone shape. I then brought my hand up to the
crack in Betsy's ass and worked my fingers slowly in, wiggling my hand
back and forth until I met hard resistance. Then I lifted up
forcefully. Her ass was tight, warm and very firm. Her cheeks hugged
my hand tightly. The girl twisted up on her toes obscenely,
straightening her legs and shaking her butt, my fingers still inserted
deep in her ass. I could feel two bones on either side and her cheeks
contracting hard, trying to limit my progress. I moved my hand in a
circle, digging deeply, fighting for every inch. Her panties were
tightly twisted up and into her crack, baring almost all of her ass. It was
sexy because, as I moved my hand, I was affecting the movements of her
hips. She was unintentionally doing a sexy half nude hula with a man's
hand deeply buried up her sexy rear end. The audience found that very
amusing. I finally let her down and removed my hand. Next, she felt
the paddle.
WHACCK! Her ass was big, heavy and solid. Her hind end absorbed the
force of the blow, then reflected it back into the paddle in the form of
jiggling vibrations through the wood to my hands. Her jaw dropped in
amazement after the swat. "Wow! Oh that hurts!" she said.
She had apparently forgotten the routine, because when I goosed her
again, her ass was totally relaxed. This time I inserted my hand
sideways with my thumb toward the top of her crack and my index finger
almost at the back of her pussy. She was mortified as I lifted her
easily onto her toes again. In a high pitched voice, tinged with
embarrassed laughter, she cried out, "No...no..oh..oh shit!" We hung
like that for a moment. When I pulled my hand out suddenly the wrinkled
seat of her panties emerged with it and she relaxed back down.
I swung the paddle with almost all my might. PffftWHAACKK!! Betsy
arched her back like a willow in a windstorm and grabbed the seat of her
tiny panties with both hands. I stuck out my right index finger and
dramatically displayed it to the watching, grinning girls. I then put
it right below the base of Betsy's ass. She had her eyes closed and was
oblivious to what I was doing. The girls were giggling at my obvious
show. I rammed it home. Betsy, one hand still on each cheek, was
shocked at the intrusion and arched her back even more and clenched her
ass and legs tightly. It was too late. I felt my finger pass
surprisingly further up her ass and knew I was fingering her asshole. I
could feel the girl's strong, tight muscles encircling my finger through
the panty material, now stuffed far up her butt. For a few seconds, I
pushed and pulled, causing the stunned girl to flop up and down, like
some crazed, life sized puppet, her bulging blue eyes nearly popping out
of her head "Aggg...uh...no!" she was babbling incoherently. I let her
down, but the panty material stayed buried deep within her cheeks. It
must have been uncomfortable, because she scissored her legs back and
forth and pulled the seat of the panties out of her crack before bending
over for her swat.
And it was a doozy! The paddle slammed home low, directly across both
round globes. I felt that satisfying vibration of ass through the
paddle and knew I had given her a real good one. "OGod! OGod! OGod!"
she cried.
Audrey intervened at this point. "Take your jeans off," she said. "All
the way. They're holding your legs too close together. And your
blouse."
Betsy was pissed and, impossibly, her face turned an even deeper, hot
red. She unbuttoned her blouse and stripped it off to reveal her
smallish breasts held up in a plain white bra. Then she stepped out of
her jeans and tossed them angrily aside. Audrey didn't care. She
wasn't through with her instructions, either. Very slowly she told
Betsy, "Now open your legs real wide and bend 'way over, so he can
really give you a GOOD goose." Then, with a laugh, she said, "You
know what a goose is now, dontcha Betsy?"
Betsy looked down in obvious shame and said, "Yes, I sure do, ma'am."
Some of the Big Sisters thought that was funny and guffawed loudly. The
girl, now completely stripped to her underwear, spread her legs very far
apart and bent her supple body far enough to almost touch her head to
the floor. Audrey was surprised, but pleased. I walked up behind her
and put my middle finger against Betsy's tush. I could feel the heat
coming from her blazing skin. I began to work my finger into her crack,b
ut she was clenching her ass so tight, I got only about a half inch in.
Audrey saw I was having trouble and said, "Wait," and grabbed my wrist
and roughly pulled my hand away from Betsy's butt. "Give me the
paddle," she said urgently. I handed it to her and stepped back.
Audrey instantly took a step behind Betsy, hefted the paddle in both
hands and raised it high above her head. She swung the paddle at
Betsy's ass with all her might. Man, that girl was an expert with a
flat piece of wood! It must have been all that tennis she played. The
swat reverberated throughout the room and Betsy sighed breathily. Then
Audrey put her hands on her waist like an angry mother and angrily
addressed the bending girl, "Relax your cheeks. Relax them!" Then to
me, she said, "Try again."
This time my middle finger slid up Betsy's crack with ease and soon I
was again knocking on Betsy's rear door with my fingertip. A muscular
contraction rippled through her attractive ass as she involuntarily
tensed. Audrey saw it and swung the paddle, hard. I nearly died. I
thought she was going to hit my hand. But the solid piece of wood landed with a
loud CRAACCK! full against the side of Betsy's left cheek. The girl
reflexively dodged right, forcefully pulling my hand with her. I felt
her hot cheeks clench and was surprised at the strength of her ass. "I
said relax!" Audrey shouted. I felt Betsy making an effort to relax
even more and I buried my finger deep up her butt.
Betsy was making little grunting noises as I twisted my finger this way
and that, pushing hard. "Uhh....eh.... eh!...ah....uh..." Her panties
were twisted grotesquely, the edges biting into her soft reddened skin,
disappearing, very taut, up her crack on either side of my hand. I
could only imagine the tightness of the material at her crotch.
"Now pull it out - fast!" Audrey urged me. I did it and Betsy yelled
"Ouch! Shit, THAT hurt!"
Audrey handed me the paddle again. I got behind Betsy and swatted her
again. She couldn't stay in position. The lower portion of her behind
was a deep crimson. It matched her pretty face. She rose and began
slowly rubbing her stinging ass, up and down, with both hands. A tear
dripped out of one eye, and streaked to her chin before dropping to the
floor. She was breathing noisily, heavily, the white bra rising and
falling rhythmically.
Audrey made fun of her. "Awwww, the little baby is crying!" Then she
got right up to Betsy's face. "Is your ass hot? Is it hot, Betsy?"
"Yes," the girl said, starting to really sob. I felt bad. As usual, my
girlfriend was going to far.
"Okay. I've got a remedy. Let's see, that's four, right?"
"No," Betsy said, "that's six, Audrey. Y-you hit me twice."
"Oh, they didn't count," Audrey answered airily. "I'll tell you what,
I'll make you a deal. If you take off your bra and panties, take one
more swat from our guest, I'll let him cool you off, okay?"
Betsy, still rubbing her behind, didn't know what to say. Not that she
had any real choice, except perhaps to gather her clothes and quit the
sorority on the spot. She nodded tentatively, "O-okay...I guess.."
"Good!" exclaimed Audrey. "Brave girl!" Then to the others: "A round
of applause for Brave Betsy!" Everyone clapped and Betsy laughed a
little, brushing away another tear. Then she unhooked her bra in the
back and pulled it forward. Her pert little A cups came into view
capped by small, pink nipples. I had a terrific urge to bend forward a
nd suck on them. Then Betsy grabbed the waistband
of her little panties and stripped them down and stepped out of them.
She had a nice, small dark blonde bush, almost reddish.
Betsy bent over obediently, sticking her ass out toward me. Her
buttocks were so red I could not possibly hit her really hard. I gave
her a moderate blow that, nevertheless, stung her already damaged rear.
"Good, pledge!" called Audrey. "Now, I'll get the cool reward I
promised you." Audrey walked out and I was left standing there, awkwardly. The
girls were in various states of undress and Betsy, right in front of me,
was totally nude. My eyes drank her in. Her skin was so nice to look
at: milky and smooth. Her big, blazing red ass formed a pretty, but
unbelievable, contrast. Time and again, I would look closely and
intently at Betsy's luscious body and she would avert her
eyes, blushing. Then I would reluctantly look away and she'd glance at
me again. We could all hear Audrey in the kitchen. She was rummaging
around in the refrigerator.
She was gone for only a few moments. When she walked back in, she was
over dramatically sucking and licking a cone shaped purple thing on a
stick. As I looked more closely, I realized it was a grape ice pop.
"What's that?" Betsy asked.
"This is your cool treat. You're gonna like this, Betsy. Trust me.
Bend over. You have one last goose coming."
Betsy was thinking quickly and what was about to happen hit her with
full force. Her eyes opened wide. "With THAT?!" she exclaimed.
"With this," Audrey agreed, and handed the cold, dripping ice pop to me.
"Bend over and spread 'em," she commanded.
Betsy hesitated, uncertainty written all over her face. Then, with a
disgusted roll of her eyes, she turned around, opened her legs wide and
bent forward, her head down. The other girls were laughing, their hands
over their mouths, trying to contain themselves.
"I said spread 'em!" Audrey said threateningly. Betsy put both hands
back on her cheeks and pulled them apart submissively. I took a step
toward her and looked at her cute little asshole. It was pink around
the edge, then light brown and wrinkly. I could not believe what I was
about to do to her.
I placed the tip of the ice against Betsy's asshole and she shivered
visibly, her anal opening alternately contracting and relaxing. Then I
worked the top of the cone in. It slipped in surprisingly easily. When
I got its slender body in about an inch and a half, drops of purple
juice dripping onto the floor as it melted, I straightened up and looked
at Audrey. The ice pop stuck out of Betsy's ass ridiculously.
"Further," Audrey commanded. I dropped my shoulders and opened my mouth
to protest. She cut me off, "You can get that 'way further." I bent
over and resumed my efforts with a sigh, feeling mixed emotions.
As I worked the cold treat deeper and deeper inside her, Betsy began a
low wail, getting louder and louder, "ohhHHHH!" The girls laughed and
clapped. I could feel every move of Betsy's rear muscles. The pop
would slide in an inch, then she'd involuntarily clench and it would
stop. She'd then relax, and up another inch it would go. Finally, the
whole thing was up her ass, just the stick protruding. Cold, purple
juice was now dripping down the insides of her thighs.
"Good!" announced Audrey. "Now straighten up and stand to the side,
Honey. We've got other stuff to do." Betsy very slowly and carefully
stood up, in terrible discomfort. She took a few stiff, agonizing steps
forward. Her eyes clenched shut, then opened wide as she concentrated
on the weird, freezing sensations up her ass and the blazing heat from
her punished cheeks. She had her side to everyone so they could all see
the stick protruding from her backside and her
tortured face at the same time. Every once in a while the stick would
move as the girl contracted her muscles and the ice slowly melted.
"Now you all know that last week I gave you what I called an
'ASSignment' to do for this evening to see if you are really Big Sister
material. I asked you to present an experiment for the Annual
Unofficial Delta Omega Science Fair."
The Big Sisters seemed to be leaning forward in anticipation, knowing
smiles on their lips. Some of the pledges were grinning and looking
around.
Audrey continued. "Now, of the six ideas you submitted, me and the Big
Sisters secretly notified four winners to go ahead with their projects.
The criteria was imagination, practicality and amusement. Our
amusement, I assure you, not yours. These projects will be our finale
tonight."
Audrey strolled over to the table and picked up a piece of paper on
which she had scribbled some notes. "I must say, you ladies did very
well. You worked very hard on your ASSignments and came up with some
devilish ideas. We have already selected who will be the subjects of
our, uh, experiments. Now, if those of you on the receiving end of
these projects are unhappy, you have no one to blame but yourselves,
since you came up with them, you built them and
you will administer them to each other. They've all been tested. They
are reasonably safe, but, uh, shall we say, somewhat uncomfortable,
believe me!"
I leaned casually against the wall. This sounded interesting, to say
the least. Audrey glanced at the notes. "Let's see. First up is our
brilliant science major, Karyn. Karyn, come up and explain your
concept."
Karyn rose and walked up to the front. Before she could speak, Audrey
realized that she was fully clothed and she had not been touched thus
far. "You've been very lucky thus far." Karyn stopped in her tracks,
but said nothing. "Don't worry," Audrey continued, "we've saved
something special for you - at the end!" My girlfriend then came and
stood right next to me, her hot right hand casually resting on my thigh.
Karyn faced the other girls. She had a rehearsed speech. During it,
Betsy was still standing to her left, nude, her ass shivering cold and
burning up at the same time. "Delta Omega women are always on the go
and never seem to have enough, um, time, uh, to do all their chores. We
must look fashionable at all times. So I invented a labor saving device
to, um, like, help with, uh, the ironing." With that, Karyn reached
deep into one of the boxes on the table and began pulling out some kind
of contraption with a wire and what looked like a big, flat, metal
circle. At the end of the wire was a plug and she stooped under the
table and, after fumbling a moment or two, apparently plugged it into an
outlet in the floorboard.
"This device is to prevent, uh, wrinkled panties." Audrey had a slight
smile on her face. In the front row, Robin threw a worried glance at
Brenda. "Uh, Kim and Brenda, could you come up here and help me
demonstrate, um, my invention."
Kim let out an "Oh, shit," under her breath. Brenda and her rose and
stood next to Karyn. Karyn, grabbing them each by the arm, positioned
one to her right and one to her left. Kim ended up facing me and I had
a good rear view of Brenda's butt at Karyn's left.
"Please bend over girls," Karyn asked in her soft, girlish voice, like
it was the most normal thing in the world. Both females did as they
were requested so that Karyn stood between them, with Kim's ass to her
right and Brenda's to her left. "Let me get these out of the way," she
said, bending to pull Brenda's dress up and pantyhose down, re-exposing
the attractive girl's underpants. There were flecks of red from her
prior paddling at the base of her exposed ass cheeks.
Karyn held up her invention and began explaining it. Betsy, a few feet
beyond Brenda from my vantage point, slowly turned to watch, giving me
another nice view of her furry crotch. The ice pop was still melting
inside her ass. "Now, as you can see, I have taken a large electric
frying pan and just cut the sides off it. I then filed the rough edges.
As you can see, it's now flat on both sides."
Kim, her eyes widening with surprise and concern, twisted around from
her bent over position to look at Karyn. Karyn looked at her. "Now
don't worry, the temperature of the surface of the paddle is completely
under my control with this rheostat here. I like to keep it at between
150 and 185 degrees Fahrenheit."
Kim stood up and addressed Audrey. "Are you fucking crazy? I'm not
going to let her touch me with that thing!"
I was surprised at Audrey's response, delivered without hesitation. "A
huge part of your initiation involves trust, Kim. Karyn is going to be
your sister for life. Don't you trust her ability? Don't you believe
she is going to be a good doctor? Or a chemist? Or some kind of
scientist?"
"Audrey, I've seen her walk out of here wearing two different color
socks," Kim shot back, "Sometimes I think she comes from Mars!" Karyn,
behind her, hung her head.
"She is your sister, Kim. Do you know what that means? She is bright
and knows her stuff....and she would never seriously hurt you. Would
you, Karyn?"
"No, ma'am," Karyn said quietly, eyes still downcast.
"Continue. I think it's a VERY interesting idea. Don't you girls?"
She addressed this last to the audience and was met with giggles and
expressions of general agreement. Kim rolled her eyes and bent back
over, a disgusted look on her face.
Karyn looked up again. She was calm and beautiful, fully dressed in her
trim pants and feminine blouse, with the two girls bending on either
side, their panty clad asses thrust toward her. Karyn gave Kim an
angry look and continued, "As I was saying, umm, you control the
temperature with this dial on the handle." She looked at Kim's ass,
thought a moment, and then gave the dial a big twist, apparently
increasing the heat. Some of the girls giggled. I began to detect a
slight acrid, burning odor from where I was, so the thing must have been
getting pretty hot.
Karyn pointed to Kim and Brenda's backsides. "These are just the kind
of problems this is designed to, um, handle. Notice the many, uh,
wrinkles in these girls' underwear." Kim rolled her eyes again.
"Now let's say it's morning and Brenda and Kim are late for class. They
don't have time to, uh, you know, iron and stuff. Well, they would just
bend over like this, see, and then I would then apply the heated
paddle..." With that, Karyn brought the flat piece of metal back and
swung it with full force into Kim's shapely upturned ass.
Kim shrieked and her face looked like she had swallowed something sour.
Karyn held the hot skillet forcefully against the girl's butt. Kim
wiggled her ass for a moment and finally thrust her hips forward to
escape the hot metal. She was immediately breathless. "Oh! Oh,
fucking Karyn, you are fucking NUTS!" she exclaimed, cupping her hot
seat with her hands. "That burns like hell!"
Karyn answered her very calmly. "Well, there has to be some heating or
it won't, uh, you know, get rid of the wrinkles." Then, without pause,
she continued, "And you can work very quickly with this." She grasped
the handle with both hands and slammed the metal disk right into
Brenda's unsuspecting ass and firmly held it there. Brenda was totally
unprepared for it but the soaring heat in her butt got her attention
instantly. She spun to the side and managed to break contact
with the pan.
Karyn instantly snapped the pan the other way, without pulling back, and
caught Kim on the backs of her hands, which were still holding her
flaming backside. The big girl pulled her hands away in pain and Karyn
instantly gave her another shot across her now unprotected seat.
Kim bucked up on her toes, emitting a loud, high, "Arrgghhh!" and bent
backwards. But Karyn was quick and moved with her, keeping her devious
invention glued to Kim's rear end. Kim jumped from
one foot to another two or three times, jiggling and
screaming, getting the hot seat of her life. She reached back
reflexively but as soon as her hands touched the hot metal pan, they
shot forward again. She finally fled directly away from Karyn at a run.
Again, quickly and without warning, Karyn whipped the paddle the other
way, catching Brenda at the base of her big ass and the tops of her
thighs. Brenda screamed and immediately jumped and took off the other
way, in agony. The other pledges and their Big Sisters were laughing
heartily at the scene: Brenda on the right wall, rubbing her ass
furiously and staring in disbelief at Karyn and Kim doing the exact same
thing to their left.
Karyn went to go after Kim again and Kim went by me very close, pressing
me against the wall. I could smell her delightful scent as she crossed
in front of me. But Karyn's cord wasn't long enough and her hands were
jerked to a stop as the plug under the table flew out of the wall.
I was looking forward to more of this, but Audrey stepped forward.
"Very good, Karyn. Very well done. I think we'll keep your invention
around." Audrey took the pan from Karyn and playfully pressed it
against her own seat momentarily. She over dramatically grimaced and
bucked her hips forward comically. "Whoa! Still very hot!" she
quipped. Coiling the cord around the handle she carefully placed the
contraption into a box on the table as Karyn sat down again.
"Okay," Audrey said enthusiastically, "next is Brenda's project. Kim
you can sit down."
"Thank God!" Kim hissed and gingerly took her seat.
"Brenda, suppose you explain your experiment to us," Audrey said and
moved back toward me.