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Craig was staring into the mirror as he tied the bow tie of his tuxedo. He knew he was stuck at yet another fund raiser event but this one was different. Craig’s law firm had been actively involved in the community for many years and had always held a yearly lavish Valentine’s Day ball for the local charities. This one required him to mingle with and persuade the other rich guests to part with money that others deserved more. Part of being an attorney meant that he was he was very good at...
Our story starts out with two groups of girl's local sororities having trouble making ends meet. We needed to have a fund raiser that would get us back into the black. Many wild ideas were tossed around; one sorority we knew hosted a topless party for one of the richer fraternities. One of my girlfriends said her boyfriend belong to it, and they had paid the girls well and had a great party. We had her ask if him what our group might do, I think most of us were curious as to what they might...
THE GREAT BORDELLO ROBBERY by Long Tall MaryLocated in one of the finer residential neighborhoods of Syracuse is a Victorian style mansion that for years served as a high class bordello, ruled by Claire, an uppity sixty seven year old madam of French descent, whom I have despised since meeting about five years ago. The mansion is currently vacant, Claire’s whereabouts are unknown.Details have always been murky, but it is widely believed Claire operated as part of an interstate prostitution...
It has been over a year since I left the bordello. Quite frankly, I had grown tired of the sex! Imagine that! At the tender age of twenty-seven, I had already felt worn out. I had advanced fast in the ranks, Co running the bordello by the time that I was 25, only four years after I had taken the job as a housekeeper there to finish paying for my college. I remember it like it was yesterday instead of 8 years ago…. ‘Can I help you young lady?’ I looked at the beautiful brown skinned woman who...
Tony looked at the clock on the wall. '5:55. Only 5 more minutes until this thing starts,' he thought to himself. He looked around the room and took stock of all the items there. There was a large, heart shaped bed, with red velvet covers. There were mirrors on the ceiling above it, as well as placed along the walls of the room. There was a dark dresser in the back, with a television on top of it. Tony had looked in it a few minuets before and had noticed it was filled with various...
" Here is your drink," I said smiling as I handed her a glass of wine. " No thank you. I don't drink," She countered. I smiled slyly, my dark eyes flashing, " As a professinal career woman...I'm sure you want things to go well for you in your work. You are in a position to help your self a great deal, even though you may not know it." Confused, She looks at me. I move in closer, my eyes taking in all of her body in a slow lingering glance. " I can make sure you do very well here...
The tour bus pulled to a stop in front of the new Marriott Hotel. Anna and Penny asked us to wait while they checked out the lay of the land. On the way downtown from Southern Pacific's Englewood yard, Anna and Penny had gone into great detail on what they expected me to do. So while they scouted, I began to scope out the people nearby. As they had suspected, there were two groups of protesters. One was protesting the war in Vietnam. There were about fifty people in all, kids mostly. The...
Bordello of No Return by Bill Hart I couldn't believe I was standing here. Here was the porch of an abandoned old house, although some preferred to call it a mansion. But what it had been was perhaps more important. Some had called it a brothel, while others referred to it as a house of ill-repute, a bordello, or even a cathouse. Which name was used made no difference in the long run, for it was simply the house on the hill where women had been paid to make men feel like...
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She waited for her seventh guest of the night. Or was it still afternoon? Maybe it was morning already. Maybe it wasn't her seventh guest. It might as well be her ninth, or her thirteenth. She sat on her oil-drenched calves. Her thighs were spread. Tingling sensations echoed in her tender cunt lips. She savoured the sated feeling of being used thoroughly. It lingered in her deepest niches, in her throat, and in the stretched muscle at the entrance of her ass hole. Her body arched back...
By Dina PetroI was so young, in my teens when I participated as a cheerleader in one of our local soccer teams, My Name is Tala, I was an active girl in the team, participating in most of the activities including extra activities of the team outside games and playing times when we were cheering the team players.The board members have decided that the team needs some fundraising from our town, so they took a decision to start raising funds in any way we all could, a woman board member, Sally,...
Every eye in the place turned to look at us when we walked in. Every male eye anyway and they weren't really looking at us; they were looking at Becky. Understandable. Five seven, long brown hair down to the middle of her back, the face of an Angel and a body designed to drive men crazy. It was all real too. Not even a tenth of an ounce of plastic or silicone in that 36 x 22 x 34 package. I could see the speculation on their faces. Older sister? Cousin? One or two might even be thinking a...
THE BIKER'S FUND RAISING PARTY Being a single mother of two teenage girls and a teenage boy is no easy task.My husband abandoned us years ago leaving me the responsibility of raisingour kids. I always do my best in looking after my children trying to make surethey are safe and stay out of trouble. But as I would find out, there is alot of evil out there. My shrink thinks it would be good therapy for me towrite down what happened to us on that fateful night last month. Before I start,let me tell...
For the next few days the girls were busy with life happenings, Whilst out walking along the beach towards Snapper Rocks she notice a surf clinic which was run out of the back of a white van. Stopping to look at the young people being taught skills to surf, The trainer said to the trainee’s surfers “If you do not give opportunity, or take opportunity then life will pass you by.” Continuing on with her walk she notice a Medical Clinic for skin conditions. Putting the two together Helena...
Part 1: Board Meeting DELTA ALPHA DELTA Alpha Chapter Minutes of the House Board Special Meeting Tuesday, November 19, 2002 Board members present: Ms. Allen, N. (President) Ms. Hunter, G. (Vice-President) Ms. Miller, B. (Secretary) Ms. Lee (Treasurer) Ms. Green, R. (Senior Class Representative) Ms. Smith, J. (Junior Class Representative) Ms. Hunt, W. (Sophomore Class Representative) Ms. Tucker Ms. Wilson Board members absent: None Alumni Representative: Absent Guests: Ms....
"You don't really want to know about my sex life or nearly the lack of one." I told her. We had joked about sex as Carol was growing up and had our talk about safe sex, I had let my ex wife do the sex talk with Carol. Carol had asked questions about different things about sex over the years but nothing that was personal. "Dad you are a great looking guy and I wish you would get out more, maybe get laid once in a while." Carol was blushing badly by the time she finished saying...
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TeenBrighton was a company town. The town's sole major industry and employer was a fairly new vehicle manufacturing plant established there as a result of the very high rate of unemployment that existed since the town's last major employer, a white goods manufacturer, had closed down, throwing some very highly skilled engineers and blue collar workers, as well as machine operators and administrative staff out of work. The town council and state government had it made it so attractive, utility...
It had been 3 hours since Chad left. Toni lay on the bed, running the events of the night through her head. She was still under the control of whatever Mistress Tasha threw in her face. She was halfway aroused by the night's events, but also disgusted. She felt violated and used, but she liked it. All she could do was stare blankly at her naked body in the reflection above her. Her perk breast and hourglass figure looked so erotic in the soft candlelight that lit the room. She turned her...
It wasn't really that Donny was dumb - just oblivious. He never noticed that the rest of us had limits on what we could spend. Even though I was his best friend - sometimes his only friend - the first I found out about his huge trust fund was when he was able to move into his own place in a nice neighborhood right outside of his art school. "This is a really nice place," I said. "The rent must be something terrible." "Oh, I wouldn't know about that. My parents are taking care of all...
We were looking each other in the eyes. Stark.Before she spoke anything, i caught hold of her wrist and pulled her against me. We could feel each others warm breath under the rain as it struck.The aura of our bodies, mingling in the rising sexual tension, our looks still locked.I let my other hand slowly slide down on her bum and pulled her closer, so her abdomen could touch mine. I wanted her groin to feel the girth and warmth of my dick through the pants.I wanted her cunt to throb as much as...
"You don't really want to know about my sex life or nearly the lack of one." I told her. We had joked about sex as Carol was growing up and had our talk about safe sex, I had let my ex wife do the sex talk with Carol. Carol had asked questions about different things about sex over the years but nothing that was personal. "Dad you are a great looking guy and I wish you would get out more, maybe get laid once in a while." Carol was blushing badly by the time she finished saying...
Monday, Oct. 1, 2018 Kaitlyn squirmed on the hard wooden seat. This wasn’t worth it, she thought, not for the crappy $100 her brother paid her. He’d pocketed the rest of the $500 that elfyn3410 paid them last night. But then, he did all the work, he said (that was certainly bullshit), and it was his idea in the first place, right? Sure, but it wasn’t his rear end got spanked last night. “You made $700 this week. You want to complain about making $700 in a week?” I made that pittance one...
Based on the copyrighted work of Gail, titled Fund Raiser. Her original ideas, and some of her characters and situations, are used with her permission. A personal archival copy is permitted, any other use, including reposting, is prohibited. All rights reserved. Brandy and I got together late that same afternoon, to talk about the Kaps' idea. The money sounded good, but their ideas were way over the line. We agreed to talk briefly with a few of our sorority sisters that evening, and we'd...
Based on the copyrighted work of Gail, titled Fund Raiser. Her original ideas, and some of her characters and situations, are used with her permission. A personal archival copy is permitted, any other use, including reposting, is prohibited. All rights reserved. I pulled my shorts on, slipped my T-shirt over my head, and tucked it in. I'd never worn shorts this tight, with a front zipper, commando. It felt different. Brandy's nipples were bold peaks erupting through her shirt. I looked...
It was probably just about 7 o'clock when a man's voice came out of the speakers. "Good evening, my name is Jim Tracker. I am the chairman of this Spring Strip Wrestling Extravaganza." That was the first time I'd heard that name. The tickets just called it a Fund Raiser, and listed the names of the fraternity and two sororities. Most of the girls, all of us still wearing our bikinis -- a condition which would end for some very shortly gathered on the corners of the stage. The speaker...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
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I sat and stared at our home computer. My husband had left earlier that afternoon to visit his client in Phoenix for a few days. He'd given me the password for the two encrypted files before he'd left. They contained the evidence of my affair. It was only a laptop but it might as well have been a basket with a cobra inside. I couldn't make myself touch it. Finally, I clicked on the encrypted file named 'Alpha' and typed in the password. It took several minutes to restore but soon a...
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Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser Let’s have a “Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser.” It was a ridiculous idea to say the least but it certainly got everyone’s attention when I said it during the meeting. The ladies on the committee were appalled and called me a sexist pig…and that was the most polite thing that I had heard. The men laughed but I knew that they all wanted to fuck one of those amazing young ladies as much as I did. Anyway the meeting was a shamble after that and it broke up with...
"Tell you what; let's wrestle first. Just wearing our underwear. The first to lose a piece of underwear has to walk to lunch in just her blouse and shorts." I was shocked at the proposal. I didn't want Brandy to know I could wrestle. This seemed to be a good opportunity for her to discover how bad I really was. I could let her win. "OK, but with two conditions." "Which are?" "First, we wrestle in the underwear we are currently wearing, and we go to lunch in the clothing we are...
Brandy and I made arrangements to meet with the two Kaps negotiators the following Saturday afternoon at the fraternity house. The guys were excited about our raffle ideas. They accepted them all. We agreed to work on more ideas, and agreed that no changes or additions would be made without unanimous agreement. At that meeting, they accepted our ideas on most ticket prices, and on raffle prices; food and drink sizes; sales prices; hats and shirts; and sponsorships and advertising. We felt...
Brandy and I met on Tuesday, after classes. We worked up the agreement, as we understood it. Thursday night, she and I had dinner with the presidents of our sororities. They gave us their blessing to go for it, provided there were no major changes from what we wrote. That night, Brandy e-mailed the agreement to our contacts at the Kaps. We went over to the Kaps house at 2 P.M. Saturday. They took us into their study, and presented us with the finished agreement. They had already signed...
We walked back to Brandy's apartment. Along the way, Brandy told me if we wrestled again, I shouldn't expect to win. She said she wouldn't make the same mistakes again. My only reply was "neither will I." I wondered, silently, if she thought I was good, or just got lucky? I knew the answer was yes, to both choices. We spent an hour in her hot tub. Then we went inside, and shared a hot shower. Then we went to bed, but we didn't sleep. I was exhausted when I finally left that evening,...
On March 24th, four days before the first night, Brandy phoned me, all excited. "Big news, Gabby!" "Oh?" "Yeah, remember when we were freshmen and sophomores, how much unpleasantness there were between our houses?" "I think there was some kind of big feud between the presidents a year or two before, wasn't there?" "It was the year before we joined. Both girls were dating the starting quarterback. Neither knew the other was sleeping with him. When they discovered it, they had a...
The last week before the first wrestling night was a busy one at the Delta Alpha Delta house. We ranked our wrestlers, and with the assistance of my brother, Mark, a high school wrestling coach, we selected the six girls we could pre-select. Gabby Hunter, that's me, was our number one wrestler. I'm a 21-year-old junior, an art history major, and a starter on the volleyball team. Rox Green was our number two, a 22-year-old senior, a business major. She was a three-sport high school...
Linda took a running start, charging at Rox. Rox just stood there and watched her coming. Linda held her arm out chest high, hit Rox just above her breasts, and Rox was flat on her back. Linda grabbed at Rox's bra, pulled it up and over her head and removed it. Dahman held the microphone to his mouth. "Stop wrestling. First round over. Total time for round and match, 16 seconds. One minute interval between rounds." Linda helped Rox up. Rox was covered in mud from the back, but there...
"Rox, I have to thank you for making my job easy. I have to explain all the rules, and I can explain most of the ones I haven't already because of your quick exit." "In the first eight matches, the four women who lose the fastest pay a big penalty. Chances are Rox will be one of the unlucky four. The woman who defeated each of the four fastest losers gets to shave the off the loser's pubic hair. Then she gets to write her name in indelible laundry marker, in one-inch letters, anywhere...
Jim repeated, "Leslie Nazario, panties; Leslie, please meet the lucky raffle winner at spot number 2 on the deck." When Leslie got there, she looked like she had been crying. She stood there, in front of the raffle winner. He knelt down so her bikini bottoms were at eye level, grasped the waistband, and pulled them down. Leslie just stood there, with her suit down around her ankles. The guy pulled on her suit and she put her hands on his shoulders to support herself, then she lifted one...
Dottie got the same running start that Linda and Janey too, charged Barb the same way the two Sigs did, and hit Barb right where Linda hit Rox. Barb went down flat on her back, like she'd been hit by a truck. Dottie grabbed Barb's bra by the cups, and ripped it off. She was waving it in the air at 20 seconds. I was really worried, as our third girl was now half-naked. Only one of the Sig's garments had even been touched. We had lost seven garments in 2 minutes and a few seconds. Barb had...
Ashley Law was our next wrestler. The Sig's card was blank, so the girl who just lost her bra had to pick a card from the Sig's box. Gigi Ross was the girl drawn. I didn't know Gigi. Like the three girls before her, Gigi started out fast and rough, charging Ashley and trying to clothesline her. Ashley had seen this move three times already, so she sidestepped Gigi's charge, and shoved her in the back as Gigi skidded past. Ashley turned to go after Gigi, who was face down in the mud. She...
Jim continued, "After this match, we'll have at least five naked girls, and about fifteen half naked ones. How good is that?" A loud cheer answered him, from hundreds of happy guys. As one of the half naked girls, I wasn't quite as excited. I was doing this for the good of the house, and to some extent, Jim continued, "After this match, we'll have at least five naked girls, and about fifteen half naked ones. How good is that?" A loud cheer answered him, from hundreds of happy guys. As...
I wasn't paying much attention to Maria and Nan. I was getting more and more nervous as each match began, with me still a spectator. There were only two matches left. Ann Kelty and I were our two yet to wrestle. Ann was our fifth wrestler; I was our best. But I wasn't feeling like the best. I knew Brandy was one Sig yet to wrestle, and while we were close and I could give her a good match, she was likely to beat me most of the time. I had no clue who the Sig's other wrestler would be. The...
Brandy didn't waste any time. The command to wrestle was still reverberating from the speakers when she was airborne. Unfortunately for Brandy, Ann wasn't standing where Brandy landed. Brandy didn't miss her by more than a few inches, but that was enough. Brandy landed face down in the mud. Before she could recover, Ann reached down, unhooked Brandy's bra, rolled her over, and eleven seconds after it began, the first round was over. Ann began on top of Brandy. She was slowing moving when...
I finally got to claim garments from two Sig girls, and put them on. Jim got on the microphone and said there was no need for a drawing. There were only two cards left. He told me to get into the mud pit. I still didn't know who I was going to be wrestling, less than a minute later, but she knew I was going to be her opponent since the seventh match began, almost half an hour ago. Jim was playing the suspense for all it was worth, when he finally said, "Will the last Sig wrestler get into...
Seventeen minutes and thirteen seconds. Holy shit, I understand why I'm so exhausted. We wrestled more than three times longer than any of the other girls. Marie and I were sitting, naked, on hay bales on the side of the ring. I was exhilarated at my victory. I didn't deserve it, but I'll take it. Right now, I'm not hurting, but when the high wears off, I'll have a hard time moving. Best of all, I just won $225! I'll have to buy a bottle of Advil tomorrow, and a new bikini, but that was...
Half an hour after I got stripped naked while winning a mud wrestling match, I asked myself what else could go wrong, when I drew my brother's raffle ticket, and he came up and leered at my naked body. About ten minutes later, I knew the answer. The eight surviving wrestlers had our names put into a hat, and two of us were drawn to wrestle first in the quarterfinals. The first name read was Janey Lewis, a Sig. The next name was mine. At least I didn't have to wrestle Macy. I hadn't...
The next two wrestlers drawn were Barb Miller and Ashley Law. They were both Delts, so I knew we'd have two girls in the semi-finals, because the four remaining girls were Sigs. Barb and Ashley were not what one would call friends. Their history went back to the beginning of their freshmen year. The story I'd heard was at a fraternity party, one of them had gone upstairs with the other's date, the aggrieved party followed, and there was some hair pulling and a blouse ripped off. Both...
I hoped the next match would be Brandy and Macy. Brandy knew how to wrestle, from the summer practicing with her neighbor. Besides, if Brandy lost now, I'd win our side bet. Unfortunately, the names drawn were Nan Corser and Brandy Scott. Nan was the girl chosen at random to wrestle. She beat Maria Cuban our number 3 -- fast enough to shave and label her without losing a garment of her own. Brandy beat our number 5, needing a few seconds longer, and losing one of her garments, but fast...
All the girls were required to stay and party until at least 2 A.M., when liquor sales had to end according to state law. If the program lasted until after 1 A.M., we had to stay at least an hour. The program ended late, just after midnight. Our biggest fear was that when the wrestling ended, the guys would be all over the gals. Surprisingly, it didn't happen. Part of it was security, which was really real. People who were impaired but awake were actually being driven home before the party...
There were so many naked and half-naked girls around that it wasn't a rarity, so the guys didn't act as much like assholes as they often do when there are only one or two. Luckily, it was a warm spring night. Escorts Barb Miller was the only member of Delta Alpha Delta who walked back to the sorority house wearing both pieces of a suit. This walk was in the dark. Next week, only Barb and I would walk back wearing two pieces; that walk would be in broad daylight. Hosing off. Gabby...
Saturday was fast approaching, we all had spent the early afternoon getting ready. We (the Deltas) had two wrestlers in the finals, and the Sigs had two, very tough wrestlers in the finals also. We had seven wrestlers that had gotten their pussies shaved bare at the event this last weekend. Seven of them had the names of the winner on their breasts, because they were defeated in under five minutes. Six of them also wore the same name along each side of her butt crack, because they had been...
The F4F Fundraiser Our university has a preschool on campus for the children of our older students and our younger professors. The annual “F4F” Fundraiser covers the expenses and there is no cost for the parents of those children. The “F4F” Fundraiser was started by our Sororities with the financial help of our Fraternities. “F4F” stands for “Fuck For Five.” The full name of the fundraiser is: “Fuck the Sorority Girl, Student, or Professor of your dreams for five hundred dollars…all...
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PART 1 - FASHIONABLY LATEIt took me longer than I planned to get ready. It took me forty-five minutes to style my newly highlighted hair in the loose curls I wanted to go perfect with my outfit I bought for the occasion: a baby blue Valentina cashmere short sleeve sweater and a white Marc Jacobs pencil skirt to match my six-inch white Louboutin heels.Despite the skirt having a flared hem, the lycra-cotton material hugged my hips and thighs. With every step I took, the skirt pulled taut,...
True?GOOD AFTERNOON, LADIES,? began Sarah Nilsson, speaking with the measured tone of the career politician she wanted to be. The light chit-chat amongst the Student Council representatives subdued into silence, as a dozen pairs of eyes focused on the Council President, ?We have one issue and only one issue today: the pool.? The handful of girls who hadn’t been giving Sarah their full attention immediately did so. ?I have just been informed by Headmaster McGregor that, effective May 15,...