I already shared my introduction to this world by my girlfriends sorority in another post. That post will give anyone some helpful context on what was going on.
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I wanted to share some more stories, specifically some stories about how I saw the sorority pledges used as entertainment at frat parties. What follows are three of the crazier parties that jump out to me.
Musical chairs: frat pledges were seated in a circle in the basement blindfolded, facing outward. The sorority pledges were brought down also blindfolded. They wore their usual frat party uniform of short skirts and tight tops that showed off both midriffs and cleavage. Each girl was seated on a boy, and the rules were simple.
Pleasure him while the music plays, and move to the next seat when it stops. Every round will have a different pleasure method, and ends when a boy finishes. That pair is dismissed from the rest of the game. Each round the method of pleasure gets more extreme, so the boy who cums essentially loses while the girls that get to sit out win.
The rounds were as follows:
– lapdances with no groping allowed, while the boys kept their boxers on. This lasted the longest as it took some time for the guys to fully excited, and basically every guy got danced on by every girl as the music changed.
– Lapdances in boxers but groping was allowed. Here the guys really took their first liberties, with basically every girl’s tops being ripped down or thrown off.
– Footjobs while the guys had their boxers pulled down. This was the first direct contact.
– Boob jobs. Most girls used their own spit as lube for these, but a couple made the guys spit. One of those girls won this round – no shock
– Blow jobs. Not much more needs to be said
– The grand finale: naked face fucking. The two remaining girls basically rotated between the two remaining guys until they both finished.
My gf was the lucky winner of the blow job round – thank the lord. The pledges had to spend the rest of the party in the state they finished the game in, so thankfully her skirt and thong were still on. She just had some drool on her boobs and jizz in her hair to deal with.
Remote control Toga party: this was a date party where the sorority pledges were again handcuffed to frat guys. This time though, the sorority pledges all wore tiny slits of white fabric that were supposed to be togas but barely covered an inch of skin.
The whole night, while handcuffed to a random dude, active sisters controlled vibrators that each pledge had inside them. As the pledges got drunker and more desperate to orgasm, the actives made them do more and more embarrassing things to earn vibrations.
My gf had to take another pledges panties off with her teeth, have hers taken off in the same fashion, and then make out with other pledge while each others thongs were in their mouths. Once she was bottomless, she had to hump her dates leg while barking like a dog. In order to finally cum, she was uncuffed from the guy, but had her hands cuffed together behind her back, and was mercilessly groped by frat guys while she writhed in pleasure until finishing.
Bottomless brunch: a day party that is exactly what it sounds like. Pledges had to report to a frat house at 7am wearing a sport bra and booty shorts, and immediately start drinking. By 7:30 the girls were told they’d be bottomless the rest of the day. Around 8 the games started. Stupid thing like flip cup and beer pong, but with horrible punishments.
Girlfriend and her friend lost a flip cup game and had a bottle of syrup dumped down their sports bras so it dripped down their whole bodies as the day went on. Later, they lost again so had to have shots poured down their backs and butt cracks into the other’s mouth. Other girls had to sit in bowls of pancake batter, spit mouthfuls of jelly into each other’s mouths, or have whip cream squirted on their bush and dip strawberries in it before eating them.
Later all the female pledges had a food fight where all the guys basically got to throw any breakfast food they could at the girls. No bras survived the food fight (surprise surprise) and the now naked pledges were made to all kinds of disgusting things. Rolling around on the floor, licking each other clean – the pictures and videos I got sent were unbelievable. These were coming in real time to my phone. I remember being in the library, comparing my life to the dudes at that party.