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Hi guys! It took me forever to write part 2, sorry. If you haven’t read part 1 yet, you can discover it [here]( I hope you enjoy! //Shae

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Amber looked up at the blonde, her body tingling with expectation. Brittany held her gaze for a moment, her piercing blue eyes playfully stern, before speaking.

“Alpha Beta Gamma is having a party tonight. We don’t usually bring our new recruits right away, but… we might make an exception for you.”

Amber felt a burst of excitement. The fraternity was widely known for its legendary parties, exclusive to only those invited. She nodded, hardly able to contain her joy.

Brittany grinned. “Of course, us girls will have our own little party beforehand. You will join us for that, and we will see how it goes,” she said softly.

The other girls giggled excitedly and Amber thought what they had planned. She had done well so far – at least she wondered she had – but that didn’t mean she was safe. She still had to prove herself.

“Get up,” Brittany said, and Amber hurried to her feet.

Some of the girls left through the door into the next room, and others were chatting quietly, giggling and shooting glances at their new recruit. Amber looked to Brittany, who had pulled out her phone and appeared to have lost all interest in her. Unsure of what to do, she took a few steps towards her dress, still laying on the floor where she had dropped it earlier.

“Umm, what do you think you’re doing?” Brittany snapped.

“Oh, I just–“ Amber began, but Brittany shook her head, and she fell silent.

“You do as I say,” the blonde replied sullenly, before pointing at the couch. “Sit.”

Amber flushed red. “Yes, Mistress,” she said, hurrying over to the couch and sitting down. The pink velvet was soft against her skin.

Shortly after, the girls returned, carrying glasses and bottles of wine and liquor. One of them held a box in her hand, but Amber didn’t have time to wonder what was in it before the sorority girls surrounded her on the couch, placing shot glasses on the table and filling them up.

“You’re fine with drinking, right?” a soft voice murmured in her ear, and she turned to see the brunette sitting next to her. Her dark eyes were gentle, her lips curved in a slight smile. The soft skin of her breasts grazed Amber’s arm and her scent still lingered in the air.

Amber nodded. “Of course,” she said, barely hearing her voice over the drumming of her own heartbeats.

“Good.” The brunette smiled, before offering her a glass. Amber took it, sending her a grateful smile.

“To a memorable night! Cheers, bitches!” one of the girls exclaimed, and they all emptied their glasses in one swig. Amber quickly did the same, the liquor sending a burning sensation down her throat.

Glasses were refilled and someone put on music, soft bass intertwining with their voices. Amber soon found herself more than a little tipsy, trying to keep up with the different conversations happening around her. She startled when she suddenly heard her name. A dark blonde girl on the edge of the couch giggled at her surprise before making her way towards her, squeezing through the small space between the couch and the table. She wedged herself down on the floor between Amber’s legs, looking up at her with a grin.

“What is the biggest cock you’ve ever had?” she asked, tilting her head to the side. Her hazel eyes were slightly glazed with intoxication, but still very much solemn as she awaited the answer.

“Umm… I don’t know, I–“ Amber began, before she was interrupted.

“Well, what’s the biggest you think you could take?” the girl asked, grinning.

“Christ, Anna, you can at least let her answer first,” the brunette chuckled.

“What? I just wanna get to the fun part.”

Amber blushed at the wondered of the *fun part*. “Oh, I would just have to try, wouldn’t I?” she said, unsure of how to answer the question.

Anna laughed and smiled at her. “I knew I liked you,” she said, placing a hand on Amber’s thigh. Her manicured nails softly grazed her skin as her hand slipped between her legs, making its way upwards.

A gasp escaped Amber’s lips at the sudden sensation. Her previous arousal had now dwindled into a dull throbbing, but the intimate touch made it burst back into life. She felt a hand graze her nipple and glanced over at the brunette, who was watching her every expression as she ran her fingers over her breast. Anna smiled and slipped two fingers between her folds, and Amber moaned softly as they entered her. She was instantly wet, her pussy swollen and needy. She noticed that the other girls were now watching her and that only furthered her arousal, prompting her to spread her legs more.

“Good girl,” the brunette purred, gently pinching her nipple between her fingers before leaning in to kiss her neck. Her lips traced her collarbone before making their way down towards her breasts, antagonizingly slow. Amber felt a shiver run down her spine and she arched against her touch. The brunette glanced up at her with a playful smile and ran her tongue across her hardened nipple, just as Anna moved her fingers up to her clit, rubbing it softly.

“Oh my god,” Amber muttered, biting her lip. Waves of heat spread throughout her body and she felt her hips buck against Anna’s hand, aching for more. Another girl caressed her breast before slipping her fingers into her mouth, and Amber sucked them obediently.

She heard the sound of the table being moved and noticed the box from earlier, now opened. Her cheeks flushed red at its contents; numerous sex toys, butt plugs and dildos ranging in size from moderate to enormous. Her attention snapped back as Anna leaned in to lick her pussy, her tongue running along her folds before circling her clit.

“Get on all fours.” Brittany’s voice cut effortlessly through the noise.

Amber blushed and scrambled to do as she was ordered. The other girls made space for her, guiding her into position, their hands electric against her skin. A trembling sigh escaped her lips as she bent forward, spreading her legs aside for the sorority girls to do as they pleased.

“Just like that,” the brunette murmured, running her hand across the curve of her ass. Amber glanced towards her and couldn’t help but notice how her full breasts were pressing against the top of her dress when she leaned forward. Soft, bronzed skin gleamed in the dim lighting and her nipples pressed against the thin fabric, begging to be touched. The brunette noticed her gaze and chuckled softly before slipping the straps over her shoulders, allowing the dress to fall to her waist. Her breasts were luxuriously full and slightly paler than the rest of her body, bouncing gently as she moved closer to Amber.

“You haven’t had enough of me yet, have you?” she teased, her voice but a whisper. She leaned in towards the pledge, and Amber shivered when she felt the soft skin against her cheek, turning her head to feel her breast against her lips. She kissed her warm skin, tracing the curves of her chest before hungrily kissing her nipple, feeling it instantly harden in her mouth. The brunette sighed, arching towards her.

Amber closed her eyes as she kissed and sucked the brunette’s tits, revelling in her response. She felt multiple hands running across her body, softly caressing the skin of her back, her breasts, her thighs. She didn’t bother to see who was touching her, too preoccupied with the brunette, and even if she wasn’t it wouldn’t have mattered; she was theirs for the night, after all. She moaned softly as someone touched her pussy, their fingers exploring her wet folds, before making their way towards her asshole, teasing, but not entering.

Something cold suddenly touched her pussy, and Amber gasped in surprise. The girls behind her giggled, placing their hands firmly on her ass to keep her still. She felt the head of a dildo rubbing against her entrance and spread her legs wider, aching to be filled up. It slid inside her without resistance, her hungry pussy taking it with ease. A muffled moan interrupted her devotion to the brunette’s tits and the brunette placed a hand on the back of her head, shoving her into them as a response. She obediently latched onto her nipple, her hand squeezing her other breast.

Someone slapped her ass and the dildo thrust deeply into her, sliding halfway out before pumping back in. Amber moaned and arched her back, pressing her hips back to meet each thrust. Pleasure burst forth from her core and spread throughout her body in waves, and she felt her muscles contract around the shaft every time it filled her up. Its heavy rhythm combined with the heat from the brunette left her lightheaded, her breathing rapid and trembling.

Then, the dildo was removed and she was once more left vacant and exposed. Before she could collect herself, she felt a warm tongue against her folds, tasting her juices before moving up towards her asshole. She flushed red, both nervous and excited, shivering under the slippery touch. She couldn’t help but moan as she felt the tongue against her ass, slowly teasing her, making her crave more. The sensation made her entire body tingle with pleasure and she gasped as the tongue probed at her entrance, just barely slipping inside.

“Think you can go bigger?”

She recognized Anna’s voice and nodded as best she could, face still buried in the brunette’s tits. “Yes.”

Amber felt something big press against her pussy and shifted her hips eagerly towards it, groaning contentedly as the enormous dildo entered her. She felt it push against her walls, filling every inch of her pussy, stretching her from the inside. Someone was rubbing her clit and she trembled with pleasure, aching for release as she neared a climax.

As if on cue, the hand against her clit stopped, and suddenly Brittany’s voice was in her ear: “You don’t cum until we say so, pledge.”

Amber glanced towards her. “Yes, Mistress.”

She moaned as the dildo was thrust into her, slowing to a calm, but no less intense rhythm. Her pussy was starting to feel sore, but she was still craving it. She felt a hand on her ass, spreading her cheeks aside, followed by cold metal gliding over her still-wet asshole.

“M-mh..” she muttered, her voice muffled by the brunette’s tits. Her back arched as the buttplug slipped into her ass, emphathizing the feeling of being completely and mercilessly filled up. The dildo pumped into her a few more times, making her moan and tremble with delight, before it slid out of her. Someone slapped her ass and the girls giggled.

“Well done,” Brittany purred, and Amber reluctantly let go of the brunette’s tits. She sat up, still trembling, her pussy pounding with unresolved desire. Brittany was twirling a lock of her hair between her fingers with her signature disintered expression, while the brunette sent her a warm smile.

“So, pledge. Are you ready for a party?” Brittany asked, looking over at her.

Amber beamed. “Of course.”

“Of course, *what*?”

“Of course, Mistress.”

NSFW: yes

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