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Dee noticed, as she looked around, that there was only one Prospective of minority race. She was a very attractive, tall, and slender African American girl whose stick-on temporary name tag read 'Tylea.'
Dee also noted that Andi was observantly gazing around the room and taking in the different faces of those around her, but was not engaging in any conversation, even with Dee. She had not spoken since they had entered this smaller room. Dee's attention at that point was diverted to what was happening now up near one end of the room.
Todd, joined by the two that Dee and Andi had met the day before, Jack and Melanie, stood at the end of the room away from the door. They asked for the attention of them all. "Ladies and gentlemen, all of you have been selected from among the Prospectives tonight to hear more details about the Sigma Lambda Tau Society. The others who left will not be asked back. The reason we selected you to remain is primarily based on the appraisals that we began on each of you."
"What do you mean 'appraisals' on all of us?" one young man in the back asked. All eyes turned toward him briefly. Dee noted that he was a rather nice-looking guy. In fact, as Dee looked around the room, all of those asked to remain appeared to be rather attractive. Not all were beautiful or strikingly handsome, but all were noticeably attractive.
Dee did not consider herself unattractive, but she felt that she would not have considered herself to be in the category that men would call 'hot.' That is unless she wore that one black mini-dress in her wardrobe and put her hair up with that silver clip Momma had given her.
Come on, Girl, get your mind back in the game here, she thought.
Jack chose to answer the young man's question, calling him by name. "Clark, an appraisal began with the observations of your mannerisms, facial expressions, word choices, other body language, and reactions to various spoken and unspoken stimuli delivered to each of you. Carefully placed cameras and observations by our elder members during their conversations with each of you this evening served to allow us to refine our selection of you right up until the main activities ceased tonight.
"We also use a highly refined package of social engineering evaluation techniques, body language interpretation, and psychological evaluation software provided to us by the Pearl Foundation to assist us in our selection. You've basically been under observation and appraisal since your approach to the kiosk this week.
"We have found over the past few years that our members are very good at selecting good Pledges from among the initial Prospectives. This computer-aided process has refined that down to a science as well as an art. Melanie?" Melanie took over the presentation at this point.
"All of you are on the verge of a major life-changing decision--whether or not to pledge the Sigma Lambda Tau Society." She paused and smiled. "That sounds awfully dramatic, doesn't it?" There were a few chuckles as she continued.
"As you have no doubt figured out, some of what we do here involves things of a sexual nature. We know that can be a big attraction to us young people out on our own for the first time." There was a heightening of the senses among all those in the room at this.
"But it is about much more than that. It is about laying the foundation for your future through life skills that you will refine here to such a degree that you will be sought after by very powerful and influential people upon your graduation.
"If any of you is not sure that he or she wants to be part of this, the door is open for you to depart this evening. There will be no hard feelings. But, once the pledge is made by those among you who choose to do so, we will expect you to remain with us for the duration of the training, and live among us for the rest of your stay at Middlebury College, right here at the Sigma Lambda Tau house.
"Before you decide, though, we have asked someone special to speak to you this evening. Fraternity and sorority houses on most college campuses have what is called a 'House Mother.' We don't have a House Mother, as such. We do have a lady who oversees the training and development agenda of the Pledges, as well as the organized social activities of all the Brothers and Sisters in our society. Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce Ms. Irina Mirkova." With this, she pointed to the back of the group.
As they all turned, they beheld an extremely striking raven-haired lady standing next to the doorway. Her age was initially indeterminate to them. She could be anywhere from her early twenties to mid-forties, but she radiated a look of maturity and wisdom well beyond theirs. Her appearance, her carriage, and her clothing also radiated pure sex.
The men in the audience were immediately jolted by her ice blue eyes, with a slight up-tilt at the outer corners, her well-proportioned body, and her shimmering black hair. The ladies noted her attractive but not overly done jewelry, her perfect makeup, and her flawless skin.
Her face, hands, nails, and the more than abundant amount of visible skin of her arms, legs, and cleavage revealed by her stylish, but very sexy clothing, actually seemed to shimmer. When she began to speak, it was in easily understood English with a discernible Eastern European accent.
"My name, as you have heard, is Irina Mirkova. You may refer to me by my first name, Irina, unless the phase of training you are in at the time requires another address for me. You are probably asking yourselves, 'What am I getting into here, and who is this woman? What are her qualifications to teach me what I am to learn?'
"I was born in Ukraine." Andi noted that she did not say 'The Ukraine.'
"When I was eleven, my parents died and I became ward of state, with corrupt officials at all levels. One of them sold me to Russian man in Moldova who raped me daily and put me to work in his house. For two years, I worked for him basically as slave. I worked in his house and in his gardens, and he continued using me sexually whenever mood struck him."
There was wide-eyed silent awe on the faces of the Prospectives. Such blatant, in-your-face personal and sexual references provided the shock that Irina seemed to be seeking in her presentation. Several of the girls just watched wide-eyed. Several of the guys still had skeptical expressions, but they were respectfully quiet. The guys continued to look her up and down with varying levels of lust in their minds and on their faces and bulges in their trousers.
Dee Rivers stared with her lips slightly parted. Andi Steadman was nodding slightly with her lips compressed into a thin line, and a focused expression.
"This pig of a Russian sold me to wealthy Turk, who took me to be part of his harem when I was thirteen. Harems still exist in reality in Turkey today as well as in your folklore. Life there was one of ease, rather than one of drudgery, like in Moldova. I was still called on for sexual favors, but I and rest of girls in harem were taught many other skills by harem mistress. She was patient and talented, but was harsh disciplinarian on Turk's behalf when any of us misbehaved or tried to escape.
"When I turned sixteen, the Turk sold me, like property I was, to wealthy Frenchman, whose mistress kept me in her apartment in Paris and taught me Western European skills of pleasing men and women in social, as well as sexual, situations. When the man and his mistress were killed a few years later in auto accident, I simply packed what little I had; took what cash was there in the apartment; and bought an airline ticket to America, land of dreams!" With this said, she gave a wry smile.
"I sought out some of my own people; but, instead, fell in with Russian gangsters in New York, who put me to work as expensive call girl. One of my customers was this J. Carlton Scott that you heard Todd mention earlier. He bought my contract and put me to work teaching all that I know to his girls. Four years ago, he sent me here to teach young college-age people what they need to know if they are going to be people of special influence. Now, you have heard my ... curriculum vitae, as they say." She began to walk into the center of the crowd at this point.
Andi Steadman was doing the mental math and finally settled in her mind on an age of around twenty-eight for this mysterious lady who seemed to exude a worldliness and wisdom that marked her as much older.
"You who stay will learn fine arts of Courtesan for the ladies and Cavalier Servente for the men. If you are not familiar with these terms, you may look them up. I can promise you that your lives will be improved greatly. And your sex lives, in particular, will be improved beyond your current levels of comprehension.
"Your training will be done in phases and you will be encouraged and required in some cases to practice your newfound skills on outsiders as well as with each other. There will also be special rites of passage appropriate for each gender.
"There will be risks that you must take in private and in public that will intimidate and frighten you, while exciting you beyond your current level of belief. Some of the things you do might carry a slight risk of pain, but you will never be harmed. Are there questions at this point?" She paused and cast her icy blue eyes around the crowd.
One bolder girl finally cleared her throat and began, "This is a lot to take in on such short notice. You are asking us all basically to learn to be well-paid sex workers, and to plan to keep doing this for the foreseeable future. I can't speak for the rest here, but I didn't come to college to learn to become a prostitute. I came to get an education!" She seemed to gain some courage from her initial outburst.
"Also, you talk a lot about GIVING us all this training; but, there has to be some form of payback for all you are giving us in the form of this ... training, as you call it. What do we have to do to pay you guys back?"
Irina smiled at her, noted her name tag read 'Brooke, ' and answered, "Brooke, you ask good questions. If you examine the word 'education' and its origins in English, you will find that it means to develop, expand, and focus understanding that is already within you in order to have a formative effect on your mind, character, or physical ability.
"Education is not just limited to college classroom or laboratory. It extends to all aspects of life. We believe what you will learn, refine, and experience here can be major part of your total education. You will be better person for having been part of this experience. You will also have many stories for your grandchildren when they get old enough to understand ... and when their parents are not listening." This brought some wry smiles and a few chuckles.
"And, yes, there is 'payback' as you call it. After completing your Pledge Training and Freshman Apprenticeship, you will be required to assist in various fund-raising activities of Sigma Lambda Tau Society until graduation. These activities will be requested on a fairly-managed rotating schedule, requiring the services of each of you perhaps three or four times per semester until you graduate."
Brooke, emboldened now, jumped in again. "What sort of 'fund-raising' activities? Do they involve sex as well?"
Irina took a small sip from the wine glass she held and said. "The activities will involve attending selected functions with very highly-placed and wealthy men and women of prominence throughout New England. You will go on very expensive dates, meet exciting people, and expand your network of known associates among some of the most powerful people in the country.
"None of us here at Sigma Lambda Tau will ever lie to you, and I will not lie to you now. You asked about requirements to engage in sex. Most of those events in which you participate with these prominent people--but not all--will require that you engage in some manner of sexual gratification for those whom you are engaged to escort, as well as gratification for yourself in most instances." Those listening carefully noted that the intensity of Irina's Eastern European accent seemed to drift in and out. Andi decided that she must be doing it intentionally to show that she could adapt quickly and smoothly to any social or conversational requirement.
"The financial proceeds from these engagements are what allow Sigma Lambda Tau to provide housing, training, some specialty clothing, and to offset some of the food costs for those here at the house. They pay for utilities and the support vehicles, as well as for the in-house salon that allows for grooming for the women and the men. They also pay for my salary and the wages of the cooks, housekeepers, pool boy, and groundskeepers, and the on-call professionals like the masseurs, masseuses, hairdressers, and beauticians.
"Additionally, we are financially able to provide some level of tuition assistance to those who may need it through a scholarship program managed by the Pearl Foundation. And you will learn about the stipend associated with your Freshman Apprenticeship and later fund-raising engagements for the society in later discussions as you progress through your training here.
"Remember. First and foremost, you are here to do well in college. You must maintain your grades in order to continue with us. The elder members of Sigma Lambda Tau offer tutoring or any other assistance in efforts to ensure that you meet the academic requirements for graduation. But the primary responsibility for graduating is on you.
"Before I continue, is there any one of you who does not wish to continue with us as of right now?"
Several of the Prospectives, notably the women, glanced down and began to frown at these revelations. They were coming at them so fast and with such intensity. Pulse rates were higher than normal, but more than likely because of excitement rather than fear.
No one spoke, though. Dee and Andi noticed that none indicated any willingness to leave. Dee surprised herself by the way her mind and body were flush with excitement over what she had heard here, and her desire to remain and pursue this adventure. She was also very surprised to note that the 'very married' Andi Steadman remained as well, but she held her tongue as Irina continued.
"You should know something about the training framework into which you will be starting immediately upon your formally pledging the society. Most of your American college fraternities and sororities begin pledge training simply and progress to an intense culmination called by most 'Hell Week.' We do not have 'Hell Week, ' but the intense training is in the beginning here at Sigma Lambda Tau. This is to help you overcome your fears, remove pre-existing mental barriers, and expand your capacity for taking risk." Irina's English seemed to be flawless now, with only a hint of her accent.
"The elder member Brothers and Sisters here can each attest to the fact that, while some of the activities caused them some trepidation and fear, they also increased the satisfaction and enjoyment they received afterwards immensely. If there are no further questions, I will turn the agenda back over to Todd." With that, she glided smoothly back to the edge of the crowd, while Todd continued.
"If you wish to pledge formally with the Sigma Lambda Tau Society at this time, please form two lines to sign our Pledge Ledgers with Jack or Melanie there at the side of the room. Then refresh your drinks for a closing toast."
Slowly at first, the Prospectives moved into two lines while each one cast his or her eyes around at the others. Some could not meet the eyes of their fellows. Some offered frank smiles or challenging looks. The guys, naturally, were checking out the girls below the neckline. The girls were trying not to notice, but a few were surreptitiously checking out the guys as well.
Dee, getting in line right behind Andi, was as excited as she could ever remember. The juices from her pussy were beginning to flow like she had not experienced for some time; and without any touching. She just knew that if she sat down right now, she would leave a visible wet spot on the back of the dress she was wearing.
"Andi! What are you doing?" she asked in an excited whisper. "Didn't you hear what this is all about? We're going to be learning to become highly-trained escorts! What about your husband? What about you? What about..." She could not go on, she was so astounded.
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This is not the story of how my mother, my sister, and I escaped that catastrophe, of how the starliner Pegasus II tried to escape the disaster into FTL only to be destroyed by debris, of our flight to and rendezvous at the lifeboats, of the 24-person lifeboat jettisoning with just the three of us aboard. There are at least a dozen such accounts from the 87 survivors from the Peg, and most, to be honest, are more compelling. This is not the story of the first tumultuous hours after the...
Bea’s Story Bee was in her creative writing class, the only class where she didn’t know anyone, which made her nervous. You see, Bee was hopelessly shy. Her really good friends, Poppy and Melanie, she had had since high school, and any knew ones she made were through mutual friends. Bee couldn’t just go up to a stranger and start a conversation, and she didn’t know how the rest of the world did it. She was especially shy around boys, and had never been on a date. She had been asked a couple...
Chapter 1: Melanie’s Story Melanie made her way through the heard of partying college kids, most drunk, being that the party was well into the fourth hour mark. Melanie had only been there for about twenty minutes though, but already she was ready to leave. She wasn’t a big party girl, but didn’t mind them occasionally, however tonight she just wasn’t into it. She just wanted to get out of there, she was tired and the loud music was giving her a headache, but she had to find Poppy first, to...
Biff was the campus jock. He was handsome, muscular and hung. He had a big thick cock and loved to fuck. Today he had the head cheerleader Sue naked in his bed. He had given each tit a good thirty minute work out and her pussy over an hour and now he wanted his massive cock sucked. He pushed her mouth to his cock and told her "Open wide and take my big dick. I want to see your mouth stretched as I push it in your mouth. Then I am going to watch it invade your cunt and your ass." He rubbed the...
Professor Salinger unlocked the door to his office while Allison attempted to pull herself together. She drew in a deep breath to relax a bit. Put it behind you, Allison, she coached herself silently. Easier said than done... With a sigh, she followed Professor Salinger into his office. It wasn't at all what she expected. The typical college-issued clunker of a metal desk and torn vinyl office chair were nowhere to be found. In their place were a grand oak roll top desk and a high-backed...
"Sorry to interrupt, guys," Kaija apologized with Admirable nonchalance. "But I'm looking for my friend. About my height with mousy brown hair pulled back in a ponytail?" The amorous duo separated and shrugged. "Haven't seen her," they responded in unison. "Sorry," Erica added, a little breathless. "No problem. Hmm, I wonder where she went..." Kaija wondered aloud. "Oh well, she'll turn up sooner or later I'm sure. Catch ya later!" Kaija smiled as she left the...
Ally squirmed as a cool breeze from the ceiling fan hit her newly exposed moist pussy. Bruiser licked his lips and smiled at the sight before him. She was so sweet... so innocent... so ready! He pulled back just enough to see all that was important. This was going to be a delectable experience that even Bruiser wanted to take his time and savor! Her chest heaved up and down with each breath, causing her marvelously shaped breasts to bob up and down. Bruiser traced the outline of her curves...
"Lose your balance, Ally?" Kaija teased. Ally blushed fiercely as the group giggled at the whole scene. If nothing else, at least her fall broke the ice a bit. Things definitely seemed less intense afterwards. "I should be going," Barclay finally said. "Class in the morning you know. I keep forgetting it's Sunday today. Seems so much like a Saturday," he babbled. "Anyway, catch ya later." Barclay was half way down the hall before either girl had a chance to reciprocate his...
Ally's eyes were red and puffy from crying when Kaija returned. All the while, she had been debating how best to tell Kaija what had happened. There was no getting out of it, yet she didn't want to get Barclay into any more trouble. She hid her tired and bloodshot eyes behind the laptop's display as she hunted and pecked her way through the story. "Hey, roomie," Kaija greeted, her voice noticeably brighter. "Anything exciting happen while I was out?" If she only knew, Ally groaned to...
Avoidance. Yep, that was it. If she dodged the issue altogether, no harm would be done. Ally could leave gracefully without jeopardizing the chance of a lifetime. Then she could take some time to think things over and decide how to handle the situation. Of course with creative writing class just over 24 hours away, her time to think was limited, but it would do. At the very least it would address the current situation, and for the moment, that was all she really wanted. With a warm smile,...
Luckily, the second part of the class was much tamer than the first. At least there was no more talk of sexually repressed characters. For that Ally was eternally grateful. The stories they critiqued were pretty mainstream for the most part-a couple of romances, a murder mystery, one science fiction piece, and a handful more Allison couldn't easily classify. After Professor Salinger explained the next writing assignment, the students scattered. Some went back to the munchies to graze and...
Of course standing up too quickly after drinking too much was never a good idea. As Kaija jumped up to sprint for her toys, her stomach stayed behind. She clutched her nauseated abdomen with a groan. "I feel like shit." And while it wasn't the most polite thing to say, Ally wanted to tell her she looked like it, too! Not thwarted by her discomfort, Kaija stumbled across the room to her closet where she retrieved a shoebox full of sex toys out of the bottom drawer. She placed the box on...
The soapy water swirled off Ally's shoulders as the warm stream slowly awakened her. It seemed strange taking a shower in the middle of the night, but eh uniqueness of it all was oddly invigorating. As she rinsed the rest of her body, she smiled, wondering what Kaija and John were up to back at the room. As if she couldn't guess... But why John? What happened with Barclay? A day ago, finding the answer to that question would have obsessed Ally beyond belief. But not now. Not with Ben in...
"Huh... ? Wha... ?" A series of mumbles escaped from Ben's lips as he fussed with his pillow in his sleep. All of the commotion from the pillow throwing along with his name being used in conversation was enough to disrupt his once peaceful slumber. "Shh!" Ally hissed. "I'm not ready for him to wake up!" "I'm sure you're not," Kaija teased, burying her face in her pillow to muffle the laugh. Ally razzed her room mate in the dark, and then they both finally settled down to sleep....
"Allison," Ben said, sounding stern. "Listen to me. I'm going to walk out that door before we do something we'll both regret." He was starting to feel like a broken record, but he had to get through to her or risk losing everything. He glanced down toward his penis. "If you think I'm lying about wanting you, consider this as proof to the contrary." She smiled at that, but only briefly. "I just don't understand why it has to be this way," she half-whined. "Especially since very...
Ally had often heard the expression 'you look like you've seen a ghost', but never before had she seen it so perfectly depicted as she did at that moment. Of course he also appeared to be hearing rather than seeing this particular ghost, but that was beside the point. Had Ben been standing when he took that call, Ally was certain he would have needed to pause to sit down before continuing the conversation. "Is everything all right?" she mouthed to h im, but he was so focused on the...
Glancing at her watch after Ben headed off to class, Ally decided it was hardly worth climbing three flights of stairs for maybe ten minutes of lecture. Besides, she ran the risk of running in to Barclay there, and she wasn't up to facing all that in light of everything that was going on. Instead, she wandered over to the campus pond, found an empty bench, and watched the swans glide across the glassy surface of the water. Ally had a lot to think about. As much as she didn't want it to be...
Allison Delaney had never seen herself as the adventurous sort, and yet, as she got ready for their graduation ceremony, she had to admit that she no longer even remotely resembled the young girl who appeared on campus nearly four years ago. Between her makeover and her sexual revolution so to speak, she was a totally different person. And in her eyes, that was a good thing. So the book she was supposed to write with Professor Salinger never panned out. It wasn't his fault. The series the...