By Kinkabella
Archived Here With Her Kind Permission

Part 47 - Lesbian Orgy

I had a quick shower after the men left and washed the filth from my hair. It was nearly lunchtime and I expected to see Mr. West appear for it, but he remained absent and didn't appear until much later in the afternoon, not long before Tracey and I had to leave for the sorority orgy.

The men had delivered a number of video cameras mounted on tripods, which they had set in the big room adjacent to the kitchen as well as several smaller hand-held ones. Mr. West placed a hand-held cameras into the duffle bag I was to take to the party, along with several strap-on dildos and a variety of vibrators and other toys. He zipped up the bag and then punched a few numbers into his remote for our snuff collars.

"There!" he said. "I'm not going to tell you how long you have, but you might like to be home by eight. "You can take the 'Beamer'", Mr. West said.

I clumsily caught the BMW keys he tossed over to me and together, Tracey and I headed off for the orgy.

Tracey spent most of the drive across town chattering about girls she knew at the college and of some of the staff who, she said, would likely be there as well.

When we arrived on campus, I followed signs that had been set up quite obviously for us to follow. 'Spellbook Sluts this way!' the sign said, and I drove through the narrow streets until we came to the building signed 'Delta Delta Beta'.

There was a welcoming committee of sorts; half a dozen or so young girls all dressed in see-through lace teddies and an older woman who appeared to be their chaperone or teacher. Inside the building we were led to a large, open room at the back that had mirrored walls like a ballet studio, but a floor covered entirely with black vinyl padded flooring. I glanced around at the sea of fresh, young faces of the college girls all eagerly expecting our arrival. They sat in a large circle on the padded floor, mostly in pairs but some in groups of three or four.

The older woman running things introduced Tracey, although it was clear quite a few girls in the room already knew her. She made some passing comment about my presence, but most of her attention and that of everybody else was on Tracey. I retrieved a camera from the duffle bag, fumbled with the controls for a bit, and then began filming.

I framed Tracey in the viewfinder and watched as the woman circled around her, eying her from every angle as she explained to the assembled group the 'surprise' that had been arranged for the former student.

"You remember Monique?" the woman asked Tracey.

A curvaceous young brunette girl walked into scene. She was naked except for a pair of short, leather pants. A large dildo sculptured from black latex in the realistic shape of a cock jutted up from her crotch. Tracey's eyes stared at it without blinking and became noticeably agitated when Monique smooched up close to her. The student, Tracey's former roommate according to the woman directing the scene, then clamped Tracey's nipples with miniature metal vice clips, screwing the jaws down tight until the young girl yelped.

"On your knees, bitch," Monique said once Tracey was clamped.

Tracey reluctantly dropped to her knees at Monique's feet. Monique then had Tracey suck the dildo, demanding she suck it like a real cock. I filmed everything and even zoomed in a little to capture a close-up of Tracey's mouth swallowing deeply on the latex cock. The older woman disappeared out of camera-shot, leaving Tracey alone and on her knees sucking the faux cock. When she returned, she had two ropes and she used them to bind Tracey's wrists to her ankles - her left to her left and right wrist to right ankle.

Monique slowly lowered herself, first into a kneeling position and then sitting with her legs widely spread on the padded floor. Tracey's mouth remained clamped on the latex cock; her body bent over as if in a bizarre prayer position with her ass thrust provocatively in the air.

"Your turn," the older woman's voice was suddenly beside me.

She took the camera from me and passed it to another girl who aimed it back at me.

"Over here and knee down," the woman said.

She ushered me to a position close behind Tracey's upturned ass.

"You are going to fuck Tracey's ass," she began explaining. "Using one of these."

I stared nervously at two tangled leather strap-on harnesses; one, a smallish dildo not much larger than a finger, and the other much larger both in length and thickness.

"It's your choice which you use," the woman said. "However, I should tell you I'm going to fuck your ass with the other. Which is it to be? Are you going to fuck poor, little Tracey's ass with that big one?"

I had a real soft spot in my heart for Tracey and I couldn't bring myself to hurt her, so I chose the smaller of the two cocks, knowing the woman would fuck my own ass with the larger one, and that it would surely hurt. Hands grappled between my legs to secure the strap-on harness and I was handed some lube to prepare its cock and Tracey's tender, pink ass hole. After handing back the lube, I carefully positioned the tip of the small rubber cock right at the puckered entrance to Tracey's ass and rocked a little forward on my knees.

The sight of the tip of the cock disappearing into Tracey's ass was strangely fascinating. I could hear her moaning as she continued to suck Monique's strap-on - an anguished little moan as my dildo penetrated her ass. Behind me, I could feel the older woman positioning the tip of the much larger dildo up between my ass cheeks. The sensations of the thick, cold and greased head of the dildo separating my cheeks was not completely unfamiliar to me, but it still took away my breath.

"Tie her as well," the older woman said to somebody behind me. She then told me to start fucking Tracey's ass.

I tried to be as gentle as I could and eased my dildo slowly into Tracey's ass. Each time she moaned loudly from the pain, I'd pause and allow her a chance to catch her breath. Meanwhile, I noticed two young girls kneel beside me. They had ropes in their hands and they bound be hand to foot the same as I'd seen Tracey tied. I also became more and more conscious of the pressure of the tip of the dildo pressing against my anus. I resisted as best I could, but it was unrelenting and soon broke past the seal of my anal sphincter muscle.

The sudden and searing pain as my ass hole was stretched caused me to buck my hips forward, thus driving the full length of my dildo into Tracey's ass. I lost my balance for a moment and fell forward, forcing Tracey's mouth deep onto the rubber cock. Monique pushed Tracey back by her shoulders, sending me like a domino falling backwards and impaling my own ass deep on the older woman's dildo.

"Fuck her ass!" the older woman was saying behind me as she began thrusting the rubber cock in my own ass.

I tried to obey, but each time I rocked backwards to withdraw a little of the rubber cock in Tracey's ass, my own ass was speared deeply with the fat, long cock of the other dildo. The rhythm of that cock became steady and hard; its enormous dimensions unforgiving and feeling as if it might split my pelvis in two.

A small crowd of students gathered close around, not just to watch. They began to grope Tracey and me with their hands and mouths. I watched helplessly as two girls leaned in close to suck my nipples; a third had her hand up between my legs as was fingering my pussy. Another girl reached down and grabbed Tracey's hips. She laughed as she roughly forced Tracey's ass to be fucked hard by my dildo.

The torture felt like it would never end. My ass ached and burned so intensely I couldn't stop from screaming. Tracey too was by now screaming, much to the perverse delight of her ex-friends. Our anguished sobs and moans seemed to have the effect of arousing everybody and girls soon began falling to the mat around us, writhing and moaning as they pleasured each other. The orgy ensued.

Monique eventually pulled Tracey's head off the dildo and pushed her down onto her side on the mat. My dildo popped noisily out of her ass which, I could see, was inflamed with an obvious soreness from being fucked there. The dildo in my ass was also roughly removed and I was pushed to the mat and left hogtied there while the older woman joined in the orgy with the young college girls.

I'm not sure how long it lasted, but after many of the girls withdrew into pairs and small groups again, where they could be seen affectionately kissing and cuddling each other, Tracey and I were untied and allowed to leave.