Sorority Princesses Ch. 01

"I'll be back later to start the fun," said Jen "enjoy."

Then Jen left the room and locked it. I was stuck. It was fine at first but then the pain started building. I was moaning in pain. I waited for what seemed like forever. Then there was the sound of a key in the lock and the door opened. Princess Jen walked into the room with a small group of girls, also in tiaras.

There were choruses of "Ooh" and "nice" as the girls stared at my naked body.

"Ok, Princesses," called Jen "the slave here is ready for whatever you want to give her."

Jen then removed the clothes pegs from my body and smacked the area that they'd been. I tried to scream out but the gag prevented me.

"Can we use the zippers please, Jen?" Asked one of the girls, the red-head from the previous night.

"Of course you can, sweetie," replied Jen.

I didn't know what a zipper was but I'm guessing it wasn't good. Then I saw. The girls clipped clothes pegs going from my nipples down to my pussy. All the pegs were connected. The pain started to come back. I tried to moan and scream but there was no success. Jen held a vibrator to my clit. It was heaven. I was moaning in a mixture of pain and pleasure. I was close to orgasm. Then she stopped. Then she went again. Then stopped. This happened three or four times. Then she put the vibrator down.

"Time to eat, princesses," Jen called to the girls "In an orderly queue please, you may be hungry but we're princesses after all."

Then I felt a warm tongue on my clit. I was being eaten out. I was rolling, as much as possible, and moaning in pleasure. Each girl took a turn eating my wet, lusting pussy. Then when the had all finished I heard Jen fire up the vibrator again. She held it again my clit. I was about to orgasm. Then I felt the zippers tighten I had forgotten about them. Then I was right at the moment of climax. Two girls pulled on the strings of the zippers and pulled the clothes pegs off. I screamed as loud as I could and writhed in pain - it was all futile, nothing could be heard nor could I move much. A tear escaped the edge of my eye. Finally the pain and pleasure went away. Jen removed the gag.

"Open your mouth, slave," yelled Jen.

I did as she asked. The red-head from last night sat on my face. Jen attached nipple clamps to my nipples. They were connected by a chain which she handed to the eager girl in the hot seat. The red-head tugged on the chain and I screamed as pain shot through my body.

"If you don't want pain you better fucking eat me, fat bitch," the skinny, petite red-head yelled at me.

My tongue dived into her pussy lips and began lapping at her clit. She began to moan and grind her hips on my tongue. She was definitely having an orgasm. She rode through her climax and dripped pussy juice in my mouth that, after the night of training, I instinctively ate. Each girl did this in turn until my face was smeared with pussy juice. Jen came over and reattached the clothes pegs and gag. Then she lead the girls out of the room and locked the door. I was alone once again.

The day went slowly. I slept as I had little sleep the night before. I was woken by the door. It was pitch black in the room. Jen and Queen Amanda walked in and turned on the lights. Jen removed the pegs, causing my a great deal of pain, and untied my hands and legs. She pulled me over to the end of the bed and tied me to it so I was bent over. I was secure once again, not moving. Then Queen Amanda spoke.

"Jen, please hand me the crop," she said, solemnly.

What did she mean? Like a horse riding crop or? I soon found out. I felt a sharp pain on my fat ass cheek. It was a riding crop.

"One," the queen counted.

She smacked me with it again, I was in agony.

"Two," the queen continued.

She hit me a further eight times until I was writhing in pain and my ass cheeks were red. Then the girls left.

I sat there, my ass cheeks throbbing. Before long the door flew open. It was Jen. She untied me from the bed but tied my hands together and walked me to room 1481.

"This is the main party room," said Jen "you will be involved with tonight's event - but not as a toilet this time."

A few girls wearing tiaras walked into the room and lifted my up. There was a hook on the ceiling that she attached me to. My feet were off the ground. Then Jen put a blindfold over my eyes and tied my feet together. I couldn't see nor speak. The girls sat and talked about random topics, ignoring me. Then more girls showed up and this continued. A final group of girls joined. Jen then clapped her hands for attention.

"Hey, princesses," she greeted cheerily "are we ready for the piñata party?"

Oh god. I figured this one out - I was the piñata. The girls cheered.

"Right, grab a stick," said Jen "and I'll start the music and spinning."

Music thumped to life. I could feel the hook above me begin to rotate.

"Ok, girls," said Jen "begin!"

I got my first hit. It was right on my stomach. Then my ass. Then a well aimed crotch shot. Then my back. Then there was a huge collection of hits in every direction. Some gentle some hard. There were shouts and taunts as my naked body span, being smacked.

"Fat fucking bitch!" One girl yelled.

"Take this you fat pig!" Yelled another.

"I don't think she'll drop candy," taunted another "she's probably fucking eaten it all."

The hits and taunts lasted over an hour. Then the music stopped and so did the girls. I was lifted down and laid on the floor. I hurt all over. I was rolled onto my stomach.

"Time for the big one," called Jen "smack her ass and get some candy!"

I heard the music spring back to life and all the girls whack my ass with their sticks. Then I felt someone, who I assume was Jen, throwing candy all over my ass as I was being hit.

"The harder the hit," yelled Jen "the more candy comes out."

The hits got harder. I was writhing in agony. It was so painful. But there was another emotion. I was having fun. It was actually enjoyable. After a dozen more hits the music stopped.

"Well done, princesses," said Jen "you got that fat piñata quickly."

Jen rolled me over and removed my blindfold. It was so hot. I got wet looking at my smacked body. The girls lifted me back onto the hook. Jen attached nipple clamps to me this time. She threaded the chain onto the hook also so I was being suspended by my hands and nipples. It was just to add to the pain though. All the girls left and I heard loud music coming from another dorm. Must be the party starting up. I was left there all night.

When I woke up it was early morning. Light shone through the curtain. I waited over an hour. Then Jen entered. She removed the nipple clamps - it was so painful. She let me down and removed my bindings, blindfold and gag. Then she walked me back to room 1482. Queen Amanda was already seated there. She wore a long red robe and the pink crown. I was commanded to kneel in front of her.

"Slave," she greeted "you have done an excellent job. There is one final task and then we'll complete the initiation. Show me how much you want it."

With that she removed the robe to reveal her perfect body. I crawled over. I had already been made to eat pussy this weekend so this wouldn't be so difficult. I stuck out my tongue and licked across Amanda's wet, creamy folds. She started to moan. I sucked, nibbled and teased her clit to orgasm. While I was pleasuring her Jen was behind me spanking my ass. It was amazing. Queen Amanda had finished her orgasm. She clicked her fingers and Jen dragged me back to position.

"Very good," said Queen Amanda "you've proven yourself. There's one last thing to do here. Welcome Princess Katie. Please stand."

I stood. My fat, marked body was sore. Queen Amanda stood and placed a pink tiara on my head. I was finally accepted.

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