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I can remember the first girl I fell for in college. I was a sophomore. Shewas amazing, she had jet black hair, long and straight, like a waterfall ofblack ink, she was spectacular. Her frame was tall and lean, like a cheerleader,but she was not really into being a spectator. She was more of an athlete.She liked to climb, loved to bike, and played football and tennis on the side.She was, in a word, very well balanced. She was also completely out of my league.Which is why I was surprised to see her standing next to me, while I was sittingdown at lunch at the cafeteria. We had Calculus I together, believe it or notshe was studying to be a biologist and wanted to get her math requirement insomething challenging.

I thought maybe she was waiting for someone, so I didn't dare look up. I couldsee she was wearing her climbing boots and cutoff camo-pants. I didn't darelook higher, but my imagination was running wild with the input I was alreadytrying to process. Her legs were impossible long and tan, and her cutoffs didn'teven start until her mid thigh.

?Is anyone sitting here??

I looked up, trying not to betray how intimidated I was by her mere presence,but I am sure she saw right through me. ?Uh, not unless they're invisible,? Ismiled trying to lighten the edge I felt.

She had a bright, lilting laugh. I could listen to it forever, ?Oh well maybeI will make his day and sit in Mr. Invisible's lap? and she was sitting acrossfrom me, her books in her arms folded across her chest. Her hair was pulledback into a bun, and her top was nothing more than a wife-beater, also cutoff, highlighting her unbelievable stomach. Her chest was hiding behind herbooks, but when she sat down and threw her books on the table, they were proudand almost mocked me. ?You will never touch us, loser, but go ahead and look,we will be sure to tell her,? they seemed to say to me as she blurted out herintentions for sitting next to me.

?Hey, I noticed you had the same calculus book as me, I was wondering, doyou think maybe you could help me on a few problems. I mean, I know what Iam doing but since this book doesn't give out the answers, it would be niceto know I am getting the problems right before class. What are you doing tonight?? Allin one quick breath, and it was almost a demand, she really didn't ask me ifI would, it was just? assumed?

My mouth got dry, there had to be a catch? The nerd boys at the end of thetable were already gawking and I could see out of the corner of my eye, thegirls she rolls with were looking for her and trying to figure out where tosit down for lunch. I had to make this quick or lose my chance.

?Sure, I don't have any plans tonight, what time is good?? I chirped back,god that sounded too eager. She noticed too and smiled.

?I didn't think you would. Be at my sorority door at 8:00 , not a minute before,we are having some sort of meeting and no boys are allowed. Don't forget tobring your book, plan on staying about an hour. Gotta run,? and she was off.

I looked down at the geek boys and they turned away. I felt? proud? I sawa few other people notice, I felt important, or something. One guy I knew,he was a senior, Chemistry major I think, he came over and sat down. ?Dude,what did she want??

?Just some help with her calculus homework,? I replied, trying to hide anyresidual satisfaction I had at her presence.

?Well, ok, but just be careful, she has a reputation for destroying guys likeus,? he paused ?Remember last year, during orientation??

Last year, when we were freshmen, they had a week long orientation endingin an ice cream social. She was one of the orientation leaders, I think sheis a year ahead of us. Anyway, one of the first years, a computer programmer,was smitten with her. He would follow her around like a puppy all week. Onthe last day of orientation, she had him scooping out ice cream for everyone,and while he wasn't looking, she and two other girls from her sorority gotbehind him, pulled his shorts down to his ankles and pushed him face firstinto the tub of ice cream. The tub was as big as a garbage can, and as he wasso out of shape and disoriented, they added toppings while he struggled toget out ? caramel, sprinkles, and an entire bowl of cool whip. Everyone, Imean EVERYONE, was laughing. He was so embarrassed he dropped out of schoolbefore it even started.

I just figured it was a prank, so what, but the look on this Chemistry major'sface had me rethink the whole invitation. So it was at a sorority, big deal.She could dump me into a garbage can of ice cream, Chinese food or Mexicanrefried beans for all I cared. Just being near her was intoxicating.

?Yea, I can handle it, don't worry,? I played like John Wayne.

He paused. Looked at me again, and left without saying anything more. Maybehe knew something I didn't. Still, whatever, this was going to be a night toremember. A night with a gorgeous vixen I had been eyeing all semester, andI was not going to miss it.

I was pacing in my room. The day was going so slow. Ugh. Finally, it was 7:30. I would walk over to her house and wait down the street until 8:00 and spendan hour with a true goddess. I was so excited, I had brushed my teeth 5 times,changed shirts 3 times and practiced all the small talk I could think of. Whatshe liked to do, where she went on the weekends, where she was from, etc.

On the walk up to her sorority, I kept checking my watch to make sure I wasnot going to be late. I waited a block away and at 7:58 I walked towards hersorority house. As I was getting closer, I heard laughter, the sound of atleast 50 girls laughing and cheering? Maybe I was a little early. I waitedanother minute, it was after 8pm so I walked up the walkway and hit the buzzer.Almost before I took my hand off, the door opened. It was her, and she wasabsolutely beaming. Her hair was pulled straight back in a ponytail and shewas wearing pink and white silk shorts and a long sleeve t-shirt. It was tightand she looked incredible. ?Come on in, the meeting just ended,? she smiled,inviting me inside. I could see and hear all the girls, walking and talking,the meeting must have literally just ended. No one seemed to notice me as Iwalked up the stairs to her room. She had a single and it was immaculatelyclean.

?Sit there,? she pointed to an imaginary chair next to her desk. I kind ofstood there next to her, while she sat down and opened up her calculus book.Without even looking over at me, she turned on her desk lamp and told me again ?Sitdown, on the floor, and open your book, we only have an hour.? I was a littleconfused but did what she said. From the angle I was sitting at it was hardto tell, but I think she was smirking a bit? I got my book out of my backpackand flipped to the chapter we were on. She went through the problems, and Ichecked them off with her. She had gotten all of them right so far, and actuallyspotted an error I had made. About halfway into the hour, her door knockedand one of her friends walked in. She was tall and thin also, with impossiblythick chestnut colored hair which farmed her green eyes and pale skin. Herbody was a work of art, curves like a mountain road and every bit as dangerousas one too. They talked about their upcoming formal (in 3 weeks) and how excitedthey were. Her friend didn't even say hi to me, which was odd, but I couldtell from their conversation that the girl with whom I was hopelessly obsessedwith did not yet have a date. Apparently she had broken up with her last boyfriendand was trying to find someone to take or was planning on not going. Maybeif I played my card right I could? nah!

Her friend left and we got back into the book immediately. We finished allthe problems and she felt really pleased. She really knew her stuff. We talkedabout a few things and I got up the courage to ask her about her formal, ifshe would really not go rather than go alone, she wrinkled her nose and toldme ?If I don't go with someone, I am not going, but he has got to be special.I like smart guys, and this campus is full of idiots.? Smart guys? Wow? MaybeI would have a chance? An alarm went off and I kind of jumped off the floora bit. It was an alarm on her desk, the hour was up. Good God she was disciplined.She got up and told me to get my things together, that she would walk me downto the door ?to avoid being snatched up by any of her sisters,? and we bothlaughed. It was the first time I had ever been in a sorority house, and itwas like heaven being around so many women at once. I didn't know which wayto look, they were everywhere.

At the door she told me ?thanks,? and then opened it and parted with ?Be heretomorrow, smarty pants, same time, and bring a chair if you don't want to siton the floor,? and she shut the door behind me. It was dark and there werehardly any lights out, but all the way home I was alight inside. I could havebeen hit by a bus and I would have been fine. She was unbelievable, she wasgorgeous, and she was smart too. I didn't care if I sat on the floor, truthbe told, I kind of liked it. The way she would look down at me, smiling everytime she got the right answer, or ask me questions regarding why the problemwas set up that way. And her chest, god from that angle, her chest just lookedenormous. And her legs and her feet, I mean, she literally consumed me fromwhere I sat.

The next day it was more of the same thing. ?No chair? You like the floor,huh? Maybe I should just call you Matt!? and she laughed at her joke as wewalked up to her room. After the problem set, I tried to make small talk buther phone rang. It was her ex, she asked me to wait outside while they talked.I could hear her yelling through the door, and after a few minutes, she metme at the door with my book bag, and without saying anything walked me to thefront door of the sorority, opened it and then shut it behind me. I could tellshe had been crying a little, she was upset. What kind of a jerk could do thatto her? Did she need me the next day? I guess it didn't matter I didn't haveany plans. Well, I would come up here at 8pm anyway, but I was kind of stunned.She didn't even say anything to me. Girls can be so emotional. Maybe I shouldget her something for tomorrow, just to show her that I care and to make herfeel better.

It was 8pm on Wednesday and I rang the bell to her sorority house. The dooropened and it was her! I was relieved! Her hair was everywhere, awash overher shoulders and swaying as she spoke. ?Good boy, I was sure you were smartenough to meet me again at 8 without having to tell you. I like smart boys!? andshe winked. OMG she winked at? me!!! I tried not to lose my mind, but thereshe was, in her pajamas, long flannel pants, bare feet, and an button downtop, opened about half way down her chest, showing tons of cleavage, whichshe had to show. Her hair was ruffled, but she looked adorable. And she hadjust flirted with me? Oh I was in heaven. But I had brought a surprise?

?Here,? I offered her what I had behind my back. It was a dozen long stemroses, all red, all beautiful. It had cost me the rest of the money I had forthe semester, but I didn't care, I just wanted to see her smile. ?I know youwere upset, so I hope these brighten your day.?

She was a little stunned, maybe I had surprised her this time, but she smiledquickly, ?Oh these are wonderful! How sweet of you, you are such a nice guy!These are really for me? What a surprise, you really shouldn't have, gosh youare so kind!? She took them from my hand and told me to go up to her room,that she would get a vase and water to put them in and meet me upstairs ina minute. I was so happy, I had made her smile! Just earlier this week I wasjust a nothing to her, some dork in her class, and now, things were changing!

I sat on the floor and waited for her to arrive. She brought up the flowersand put them on her desk. She thanked me again, but then we got down to business.We went over the problem set, and after it was through, I did everything Icould to talk to her, but never brought up her ex or what had happened thenight before. I had her laughing a few times. She was so sweet, and smart,I was absolutely in heaven. She kept looking at the roses and told me thatshe would definitely have to give me a surprise to thank me for being so nice.How the roses were such a thoughtful gift and how lucky she was to have bumpedinto me.

?Ok, well, our time is up. You really are a dear helping me with this calculushomework all week. I know tomorrow is Friday, but I was wondering, might youlike to come up a little early, say around 7:00? We could hang out and kickoff the weekend?? she asked, but she already knew the answer. My heart waspractically beating outside my chest and I was breathing fast, as she was talkingto me. Omg, she wanted to hangout with me? I was flushed and tried to calmmyself. Her chest was literally falling out of her top, and her eyes were shinyand sparkled.

?Oh, sure, that would be great! I will be here at 7:00 !? I told her as wewalked down the stairs to the front door of her sorority.

?Perfect! And remember, don't bring any books, or any more surprises for thatmatter, tomorrow I get to surprise you, ok?? She laughed and shoved me outthe door, shutting it behind me. I can still remember the way she looked atme, and the feeling of her chest on my back before she gave me that push. Itcould have been off a pier and I would not have cared.

Wow. I couldn't believe what she had said. I would be hanging out with hertomorrow! This was too good to be true! I was literally bounding down to mydorm room. My mind was flying all over the place. She wanted me! I must bethe luckiest guy on campus! I bumped into the Chemistry major on the way downto my dorm room, literally, we kind of bonked into each other outside of thedorm. ?Oh hey, sorry,? I offered, I was so giddy I was out of my mind. He haddropped a bunch of papers, it looked like a biology project. It was hard totell because it was dark out, but I could have sworn I saw biology and a girlsname on the papers, but he gathered them up quickly and mumbled something aboutbeing late, and ran off. He was an odd ball.

That night I could barely sleep. I kept replaying the whole event in my head.Oh I couldn't wait! This had been the best week of my life, she was too perfect!

I was in space during my lab and my English comp class on Friday. All I coulddo was watch the clock on the wall and pray for time to move. At 6:45 I wason my way to her sorority. I was wearing a nice shirt and pants, my hair wasslicked back and while she told me not to bring any surprises, I had gottenthe RA to buy me champagne. I just wanted to bring her something. I mean, isn'tthat what people do at parties? Bring gifts? I hit the bell at 7:00pm sharp.A few minutes later and the door opened. It was her!

?Hey, come on in! What are you doing with that? Didn't I say no more surprises!Oh ok, come on, lets get upstairs to my room before anyone else sees you andtries to steal our party favors!? She looked amazing. She was wearing a whiteskirt, a black spaghetti strap top, and her hair was wound up behind her headand dropped like, well like the roses I had given her. She looked fantastic.I walked behind her and saw her heels, they were unreal, white with silverand spiked. I could tell from her skirt that she was either wearing a thongor nothing at all. She was a complete knock out. I was at a loss for wordsand just followed her up. Her skirt was literally riding up with every step,I was hypnotized by her. The bottom of her ass was peeking out on each step,and she caught me looking when we got to the top of the landing. She turnedaround quickly and tweaked me on the nose ?Did you get a good look? Would youdo anything for an even closer look?? And she laughed, while I followed herdown the hallway.

?Get in,? she held the door open. I walked into her room and stood in thecenter. There was led zeppelin playing, it was an early album, and her lightswere dimmed but her place was still immaculate.

?How do you keep your room so clean, you are so busy, when do you find thetime?? I asked, genuinely perplexed.

?Oh we have pledges, they do all the chores, and I have a few of my own aswell, so it works out, sorority life is great! I absolutely love getting whatI want,? she smiled back.

?Go on, sit on my bed, its ok, you don't have to sit on the floor tonight? andshe walked beside me, giggling, and set the champagne bottle in her refrigerator.She came back with a tray and announced ?Are you ready to get fucked up!?!? Shewas carrying a tray full of shots. There must have been 20 of them God, maybemore. All different colors and kinds. Jesus, she wasn't kidding!

And then I noticed. The shot glasses were laid out on the tray in the shapeof a rose. There was no mistaking it. She sat down next to me and put the trayon her lap. She looked me in the eye and I could tell she was excited. Herchest was perfect, they were proud but I swear they were still mocking me.I didn't care, I might have a chance tonight. Maybe she would even take meto her formal! ?Oh you mocked me last week, twins, but look at how close Iam to you now, on her bed and the only thing separating me from you are 20shots that we are about to do,? I thought to those perfect twins on her chest.I was getting cocky, I could almost feel her under me. Her body was to diefor.

?Go on, take this,? and she offered me a shot glass. She picked up anotherone and looked at me ?Here's to the sweetest guy, helping me with calculus,? andboom, it was down. I felt like fire inside, and not from the shot. I lickedmy lips and asked what it was.

?Rum-runner, matey! No time to waste, have another! Sex on the beach?? Shecocked an eye and had me for a second. I laughed, feeling the first shot already,and grabbed the second glass from her hand as she set my empty one down. ?Here'sto boys with red roses,? and we tossed back another pair of shots. I was feelinggreat. She really was one in a million. I was out of my mind with excitement,I must be the luckiest guy in the world! Getting drunk with one of the hottestgirls on campus! What luck!

She lightened up after the second and we spoke for a bit about stupid things.What she had planned for the weekend (kayaking) and how the semester was goingso slow. ?What are you weekend plans?? she asked with a grin. I told her Ididn't have any. ?Well, maybe I will have to change that!? she beamed. I feltspecial, I would love to go kayaking with her but I didn't even know how, letalone own a kayak. ?I don't know how to kayak,? I mumbled to her, but she giggled. ?Oh,don't worry, you won't need to.?

Before I could say anything, she continued, ?Here, time for another,? andon it went. ?To geeks, hot girls use them, while nobody else wants them,? andshe laughed as I downed the shot. Nobody wants them? What did she mean? Shewas getting drunk!

And here came another shot, it looked like Goldschlager. Oh god I was goingto be hung-over the next day. ?To math nerds, they're good for something, butevery loser has his place!? more laughter and another shot gone. I was reallyfeeling it, and she seemed to gather steam with her? toasts? They got crazier,and well, to be quite honest, they got more insulting. I couldn't tell if shemeant it, but she was laughing, so I guess it was ok. What's a little jokebetween friends?

She gathered up the next shot, we had both done about 7 or 8 now in the spanof 30 minutes. I was really beginning to get drunk. Her voice sounded far awayand her smile was permanent. God I would do anything for her.

She looked me in the eye and got close to me, scooting on her bed. I couldfeel the heat from her body, and her breasts were literally almost touchingmy arm. Our faces inches apart. Her knee touched mine, her skirt was ridingso high, I couldn't dare look or she would bust me. I felt a little bold, thealcohol was working. Her breath still smelled like perfume, or almost like? likeroses?She held my gaze and brought the shot up to my mouth, ?Open up?? Noteven letting me touch the glass and said, ?Here's to you- a pathetic excusefor a man, an absolute dork. So pitiful, thinking a few days of homework-helpand a dozen roses would ever get you anywhere near a goddess like me,? andshe poured the shot down my mouth. I shook my head for a second. Had she justsaid that or was I thinking that? Before I could even think further, let alonetake the shot, my face stung. She had slapped me. She held out another shot. ?Goon, drink it!? she was looking into my eyes, I was a little dumbfounded, butI drank it anyway. ?Hahahaha! Loser!? she laughed, and she grabbed my hairwith one hand and with her other hand, reared back her palm and slapped meas hard as she possible could. My shot glass went flying across her carpetedsorority room floor. I was drunk, but that had stung! Stars were flying aroundmy head.

?What was that for?? I asked, backing up a little from her, but she just scootedalong with me along the bed, forcing me into the corner by the wall.

?I told you what that was for, dork-breath, and we have 2 more shots to go.I asked you if you wanted to get fucked up with me, so well, I am going tofuck you up!? She remarked, matter of factly, handing me another shot glassas though nothing had just happened. If I wasn't seeing stars, I might havebelieved none of it had just happened, but my face stung and I am sure therewas a hand print on one side of my cheek. Her breath was coming in short gasps,making her chest swell and heave, I couldn't stop staring at them. At her,oh god, she was so hot, but she was going crazy on me.

?God, she plays rough,? I thought to myself, taking the shot glass from her,a little wary of another shot, hoping that she was done with all that. Shetook another shot glass and giggled at my obvious apprehension.

?Here's to another loser who has fallen into my trap, its lights out for you,nerd boy, you are such a sucker, I am going to teach you a lesson you neverforget, ever!!!? I looked over her shoulder while she was telling me this,something was wrong. It was the roses. The roses were out of the vase. Actually,the stems were there, thorns and all, but there wasn't a petal left. She smiledwhen she finished speaking, and all of a sudden I felt the world go black anda multitude of hands grab me and pin me down. I dropped the shot glass andtried to scream, but I was muffled by the bed, and by whatever was over myhead. I couldn't see a thing. There were hands everywhere. On my arms, my legs,my feet, sitting on me, holding me down, pinning me, I was literally helpless.I was drunk, yes, but I was still aware of what was happening. I couldn't movea muscle and I was trying. I heard a lot of girls laughing, it sounded likehalf of the sorority was in her room.

?Ok, Loser, play time is up, and now its pay time. Pay time for every nastyglance you gave me, for every lecherous look and for every, single second Ihad to put up with your weak-kneed, jerky-boy self. God, how stupid could yoube, thinking you ever had a chance with me! You might be book smart, but youare as senseless as a dumb mule,? she remarked as I felt hands adjusting, legswrapping around me, sitting on me, twisting me around, onto my back. I waswrapped in bodies and hands and legs and absolutely unable to fight them offor move an inch.

Suddenly the hood over my head was removed and I could see again! There shewas, right above me, my head held in place by her knees as she sat on the bedlooking down at me. She was also holding my hair, not allowing me to look aroundwith my head, but with my eyes I could see at least 7 other girls holding medown. There were three on each arm and one on my chest. I could feel at leastanother 4 holding my legs down. 11 girls, good god what the hell was goingon. They were so hot and so cute, had I just died and gone to heaven? Whatin the hell did she mean about paying up, this was too good to be true, I wouldhave wet dreams for years with all these hotties next to me.

?OMG he has a boner, I can feel it pressing up against me! Look!? one of thegirls began to laugh, then they all laughed. I got red faced and tried notto show it. But jesus, what was I supposed to feel, this was beyond any fantasy.

?Oh God he's so pathetic!? another girls said.

?Take his pants down, let all the other girls see what a sad excuse for aman he is. Look how he lacks control, unable to think straight when his littlecock thinks for him,? As they slid my pants down she continued, ?See, lookhis little purple head. See what happens to him, unable to say no, unable toresist. This is how you get what you want out of these dorks. You turn themon, then you get what you want. It's that simple.?

?OK, loser, I am happy to introduce you to the pledge class of 2005. You won'tneed to know their names right now. As a matter of fact, to you, they are allPrincesses, got that?? She was looking down at me with menace. Her eyes wereablaze and her demeanor was no longer playful. ?I am their pledge master, andit's my job to make sure they learn how to deal with useless fucks like you.And I intend to make sure they never, ever forget it.?

?Bring me the cake batter? I saw a huge bowl and a large device that lookedlike a caulking gun sticking out of it. Her spaghetti strap top hung obscenelyover her breasts as she took the bowl, placed it on my chest, and began todraw the cake batter into the caulking gun/plastic syringe looking device. ?Theyuse these to put icing on the top of the cake, but since we don't have a cakeyet, I am using it to draw up all the batter in here. There is a lot, at least2, maybe 3 helpings. Guess where it's going?? all the girls began to laugh

?Tell him ladies,? she smiled proudly as they announced in unison,

?IN YOUR MOUTH!!? all at once they laughed and shook, their bodies vibratingand touching me. I was in heaven, absolute bliss. ?Cake batter from the mostgorgeous girl I had ever talked to while a dozen or so freshmen girls holdme down? Oh no, please, what torture!? I smiled to myself thinking ?This couldn'tget any better!!!? Little did I know how right I was?

She drew up the plunger into the tube and withdrew the icing gun device. Afew of the girls on my legs stood up on me so that they could get a betterview while the girls on my arms and on my chest were all looking me directlyin the eye, waiting for the inevitable.

?Why don't one of you begin to slowly touch his cock, don't even think ofletting him orgasm. Just keep him nice and hard, that will keep him nice andweak, weak and useless, weak and unable to resist, isn't that right my littlepathetic loser?? she looked down into my eyes as I felt the fantastic sensationsof girl hands on my penis. I was already turned on and each stroke sent shiversup my spine. This was absolute heaven, I began to moan and arch my back slightly.

She smiled and didn't miss a beat. ?Well, Loser, it's the moment of truth,the moment we have all been waiting for. Open that geek mouth of yours andget what you have coming to you! Open up and accept your fate, egghead, THISis what you deserve. THIS is what you get for even thinking you could be witha girl like me. THIS is what you will get every weekend from now on until yougraduate, you fucking pathetic piece of shit!?

My mouth was already open as she brought the oversized plastic syringe down.A drop of the cake batter fell off of the tip and landed on the corner of mymouth. What was nice was that the cake mix was still warm and, as it slid intomy mouth, she shoved the head of the device into me.

?Ready Loser?? my dark haired beauty was looking down at me with glee. I waslooking up at her and noticed, the taste, the drop, the one that fell intomy mouth, it wasn't cake mix, it wasn't thick enough, it was too watery. Whatthe hell was in that tube? My expression changed and she smiled. ?What's that?Did you really believe I was about to squirt a quart of cake mix into yourmouth? Do you think that's why you are here and why we are all so eager towatch? You really are as stupid as you look!!!?

My eyes almost popped out of my head as she slowly squeezed the plunger down.What the fuck was she feeding me? What was going on? OMG! OMG! No! No It couldn'tbe, OMG no!! She was laughing, laughing and singing as she kept my head stillbetween her thighs, ?Oh yes, Loser, yes it is!! That's it! Swallow it, swallowall of our boyfriends cum!? she laughed, squirting gobs and gobs of warm semeninto my mouth. I gagged, and gagged, and fought but I was going no where andit was being forced down my throat. The blonde haired vixen on my chest grabbedmy nose on cue and pinched it shut with her dainty hand ?No where to go butdown your throat, loser? she remarked in a sing-song voice. And they all laughedharder at that. My goddess kept pushing the plunger down, forcing my cheeksout, ?Swallow it loser, or its going to get worse when I squirt this in youreyes and ears and up your nose.? I looked up at her and had no choice. Shewaved down at me, then gave me the finger as I gulped down a mouthful of disgusting,slimy jizz.

They all cheered, all 13 of them in the room, with the blonde girl on my chestclapping her hands and repeating over and over ?Oh god, he's so pathetic, whata cum gurgling loser!? I sucked in air through my nose and prayed to god thiswould be over soon.

?Keep swallowing? was all I heard as the rest of the contents were emptiedinto my mouth. She withdrew the device from my mouth, now full of cum, andput it back into the bowl. While she refilled it, she remarked, ?Do you knowhow hard it is to get half a gallon of warm, fresh semen? It's almost impossible!But that's why we have the most beautiful pledges, isn't that right girls?? theyall laughed and agreed. ?I had each of their boyfriends come over and havea jerk-off party into this big bowl. And when that wasn't enough, the girlswent to a few fraternities and got their pledges to come over as well. It wasall planned out just right, and let me tell you, there is so much of it herethat you are going to be crying tears of sperm when we are done with you! Nowopen that mouth and look into my eyes while I completely rob you of any bitof self-respect you have! Look into the eyes of the woman that is about tobreak you apart! This is only the beginning, we will own you after this night,and I want you to remember the girl who did it to you! Do you here me? Openup loser and swallow our boyfriends' sperm!? I had no choice. Her twins werelaughing at me under her spaghetti strap shirt. ?We told you so? they ridiculedme. It was so humiliating, but the girls touching my cock had me in a tranceand her beauty held me fast, I opened my mouth again as she slid the syringeinto it, pushing it as far back as it would go, touching the back of my throat.

?No chance this time, dork, I am going to shoot this quart of cum right downyour throat!? and with that, she kept her promise. I was gagging and the girlswere laughing, uncontrollably now. They began to talk amongst themselves, andI could hear as the jizz was being slowly pumped down my throat ?Oh this isso much fun, I have always wanted to take a loser like this and destroy him,? and ?ohI know, what a fucking pathetic excuse for a man, he deserves it? and ?MmmmI bet that tastes horrible! I am so glad its him and not me! I can't wait untilnext week when I get to make him swallow it!? Oh god I was crying and gaggingas the syringe was taken out of my mouth empty. I was blubbering now, I wasbreaking.

?Please, Princess, please stop, I will do anything you want, just stop makingme swallow this disgusting mix, please. All I ever wanted was to be near youand help you, why are you doing this to me?? I pleaded as cum slid out of thesides of my mouth.

The girls quieted down. My Princess stopped filling the syringe and lookeddown at me, completely serious.

?That is precisely why I am doing this to you. Because you are so weak. Becauseyou are so spineless. Because I CAN do it to you. Because you CAN'T say noto me! Now stop talking and open that mouth before I get a feeding tube andslide it down your throat through your nose and pump every last bit of cuminto your belly!?

I cried as she forced my mouth open with the icing syringe and slowly, methodicallysqueezed every single drop of semen into my mouth. ?that it, swallow it, swallowit loser, that's what you do, you obey, no matter how foul and disgusting,you are just a receptacle for women like me. We own you, you are just a fuckingobject to us.? And as she repeated this, I gulped it down, and when I was finished,the small room erupted in cheers and applause.

?Normally we would be done here, ladies, but I want you to hold him down.This fuck-tard brought me a dozen red roses earlier this week. He must havebeen out of his mind, thinking some silly flowers would get my clothes off? butsince he has been so good, maybe I should? maybe I should indulge him and lethim under my skirt??

She stood up while saying this and undid her hair. It flowed all around downher body, over her chest and back. She was a perfect vision of royalty. Herlong tan legs ending at her skirt. Her chest and stomach perfect, and she smiledas she turned around, her ass now facing me. Slowly she brought herself downover my mouth. Oh Thank god, I would at least get to eat her out. I was right,she wasn't wearing any thing under her skirt. I felt the hem of it tickle myneck. I could feel the pledge girls move up on me, some holding my head still,others using metal hooks or something to pull my cheeks apart. ?Keep that mouthopen, and this will all be over soon,? she sweetly told me as her sex slidfrom my chin up over my mouth and planted itself on my nose. I was in heaven,until I realized her asshole was directly over my mouth, and I heard her gruntingslightly.

?Since you gave me those roses, I was thinking, what's the best way to givethem back to you, to really drive home the point that not only can you neverhave me, but that it was an insult to get flowers from a loser like you!! Justthe thought that flowers would somehow make me want to jump your sickly bodyhad me so pissed, you are lucky I didn't shove them up your ass tonight! ButI had a better idea. I had a nice salad, covered in sweet red rose petals? Andnow, loser, I am giving them all back to you?one mouthful at a time!?

I was still listening to her as her asshole opened up and filled my mouthwith a large log of her warm shit. It all landed in my mouth and before I couldthink, the girls holding the hooks released them and simultaneously shovedmy chin up and shut my mouth for me. My mouth was completely full and burstingwith her shit. I couldn't taste them, but as the girls moved my jaw aroundand told me to chew, I could feel them I could feel the rose petals in my mouthas all the girls in the room began to laugh.

?Swallow it.? It had to be the blonde girl, her voice was so sweet and gentle ?Swallowit loser? she emphasized by pinching my nose shut and caressing the side ofmy face. ?That's it, big gulps, there's more on the way, don't worry, you aregoing to be full of shit and cum when we are done with you, oh yes, I saw hereating that salad, and let me tell you, I bet you will have at least another3 mouthfuls before she is finished with you? come on swallow more for me, gulpdown her turds before they get cold, mmm good boy, now open,? she sweetly directedme. My throat contracted and I swallowed the last bit, and heard more laughsand cheers. ?Oh My God! He actually swallowed her shit, he swallowed it justlike she said he would!?

?Keep touching his cock, I want him thoroughly aroused during this entireprocess. If he is aroused while I am feeding him shit, he will get confusedand it will fuck with his head. See girls, we want to mind-fuck him into submission,we want to twist his little brain around so that he becomes aroused when wehumiliate him. He has a long road ahead of him, serving your pledge class willnot be easy, and he will be much more cooperative if we keep him hard as muchas possible. That's it, now loser, keep that mouth wide open!?

Then before I knew it, the goddess of my dreams planted her asshole on mymouth again and deliberately, slowly, methodically, squeezed another helpinginto my mouth. I was beyond broken. I didn't need anyone to force me. I beganto chew it and swallow it bits at a time. The girls on either side of me noticedand began to relax their grip. My raven haired goddess actually stood up andturned around to look down at me, her hands on her hips, a haughty look onher face. A look of triumph, a look of conquest. Her breasts, the twins, theymocked me louder than ever. It was then that I saw another girl, she was holdinga video camera and was taping it all. The girls next to me, holding me thereall stood up and watched as I continued to chew and swallow.

?O god, he's actually doing it! You broke him! He's eating your shit! In onenight you completely broke him and he is ours forever!?

?Its unbelievable, look at him, he is swallowing it without anyone even holdinghim down! Oh this film will be priceless, there is no way he can get out ofthis now, he is so fucked!?

?Completely fucked!?

?When do I get to shit in his mouth? Next weekend? Oh I am going to be sureto eat lots of corn and make him pick it out and eat it separately! I havealways said guys would eat the corn out of my shit, and he is DEFINITELY goingto prove that right!?

They were all beautiful. They were looking down on me in a mixture of aweand disgust. I was like an experiment that they had read about but never seenfirst hand. I was out of my mind. The most beautiful girls in the world surroundingme, laughing at me, looking down on me while I swallowed the rest, and openedmy mouth for more.

As my goddess climbed over me and onto my chest, positioning her asshole directlyover my waiting mouth she began to explain how things were going to be as shefilled my mouth again with the rose petals of her shit. ?Every night duringthe week you will come up here from 4pm when your classes end until 10pm .You will do every last bit of my calculus homework, my English homework, cleanmy room, clean the sorority's toilets, and anything else the pledge class hasfor you to do, once I am done with you.? Her asshole began to feed me againas I looked up and saw the other girls crowd around my head and watch her shitland in my willingly open mouth. Most had expressions of revulsion, but a fewwere smiling, knowing that I was nothing after this, that I was truly fucked. ?Onthe weekends you will help me get ready for my dates, do my nails, help meget dressed, brush my hair, etc. It takes me a while, so expect to be hereat 6pm and leave once my date picks me up,? She continued to fill my mouthwith her shit as she said this, taking her time, savoring the power she hadover me. ?close your mouth and chew it all up before you swallow? she directedme as she continued, turning around to look me dead in the eye as she sealedher demands with a threat. ?And if you fuck up once and don't show up, thisvideo tape and the still pictures are going to make it into the campus paper,your home town's paper, not to mention every scat and fetish site on the internet.That's it, swallow it down, loser, it's what you are to me, just a toilet,a fucking porcelain shit bowl.?

The girl with the camera was directly over me and she covered her mouth tostifle a giggle.

?Shit eater,? another girl called out.

?Shit-eating-loser!? a few girls cackled in unison.

My Goddess smiled at me, pleased my mouth was empty and continued, ?You aretotally fucked over, you know that?? She called out over her shoulder, ?Someoneget me a big spoon from the kitchen, there's at least 4 more spoonfuls of jizzin this bowl and he's going to swallow it all right now, who wants to feedhim?? All the girls shouted ?Me! Me! Me!? as I began to cry again. I was trappedin a nightmare and losing my mind. But I knew I deserved it. As a cute Asiangirl with short black hair sat on my chest holding a spoon dripping with cumenthusiastically shoved it down my throat, I finally cracked and descendedinto madness. She was giggling and making ?Mmmmm! Mmmm!? sounds as I lookedup and caught the eye of the Goddess who broke me. ?Have fun with him girls,I will be back on Sunday. Don't take no for an answer, you've got him by theballs now,? she smiled. Then she blew me a kiss, turned her back on me, andwalked out of her room, leaving my fate in the hands of the new sorority pledges.