Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The sorority girls shook in fear, as the masked man padlocked them in their house. All the phone lines had been cut and all windows boarded up and shades closed. This Ivy League sorority prided itself on exclusiveness and picking only the best of the best: all-18 to 22 year old virgins, all A-students, with cute faces and firm, slender (but not thin) bodies. Girls from this sorority were destined to become the future wives of presidents, kings, and famous actors and CEOs. The girls themselves were all from well-connected families. These girls looked down on guys like the masked man, who was a nobody in their eyes. Now, they shuddered as they would soon be forced reveal to him their youthful, feminine charms. Their lives were over. The twenty sorority girls were terrified, having been woken up in the middle of the night and forced into the castle's largest room, the gym. Everyone else was off campus, as it was winter break. These girls, though, loved the posh castle that they considered their second home. Now, this imposing off-campus structure would become their prison. The masked man smiled, and pointing the gun at Tiffany, the sorority president, ordering her and the nineteen other girls to strip to their bras and panties. Shirts, blouses, and jeans flew through the air, all landing in a massive heap in the corner of the gymnasium. The masked man sat in a wooden chair in the center of the huge room, with all 20 girls in a straight horizontal line in front of him. "Listen up!" he barked. "An hour ago, you were free girls. You had dreams, hopes, and the right to do with your lives as you wished. That is over. Each of you is now my personal property... for my exclusive... pleasure." Some girls shuddered at the news, while others wept, cursed, or pleaded. Whether defiant or submissively resisting, each young woman understood that she was now a sex slave, and would be that for the rest of her life. The man got up, picking up a box of 20 pairs of metal ankle cuffs and 20 pairs of handcuffs. Standing behind each of them, he snapped the ankle cuffs on each of the girls. Each left ankle cuff was linked to its right partner by six inches of metal chain. Then, each girl's arms were pulled behind her back and her wrists were tightly handcuffed together. Unlike the ankle cuffs, each left handcuff was only linked to the right one by half an inch of chain. Thus, for each girl, her wrists were basically chained together behind her back. Then, taking a kinfe from his belt, the man stepped up to Tiffany, the leader and girl on the farthest left of the line of girls. With two strokes, he cut off her bra. With the sound of the undergarment crumpling to the floor, two soft, firm mounds of youthful flesh stood out, each orb capped with a soft, but unerect, nipple. He bent forward and flicked his tongue at each nipple, hitting each bud right in its center. Tiffany moaned in humiliation as the masked man gently nibbled and pulled on her right nipple, circling it with his tongue, then flicking it up and down and left to right. Then, he sucked it in further, let it go from his teeth, and started gently licking and biting it all over again in the same pattern. The left nipple soon got the same treatment, as it was licked and bitten a second later, followed by more slurping sounds of sucking as the fresh bud disappeared into his mouth. This bud was also encircled by the tongue, then flicked up and down by the soft, wet pink invader, and then repeatedly flicked left to right and back to left. The man stood up. "Tiffany," the man ordered, gun to her head. "Tell your sisters here every emotion you are feeling as I lick and suck your pretty virgin nipples." Tiffany sobbed, but not wanting to die, chocked back tears and began: "Right now, you are circling my left nipple with your tongue. It feels wet and intrusive. Ow! Stop biting so hard. It hurts like hell.. it feels like you are trying to chew it off! Oh my god! The pressure is itense now that you are sucking it in. It feels like a vacuum cleaner is trying to suck my nipple right off my breast!" Tiffany paused to gulp back some air as she continued describing her humiliation. "Now, you are flicking my nub up and down with your tongue, but it feels like a wet finger is slapping my bud." Tears streamed down the young beauty's face. Then, the man took out a video camera and set it on a tripod next to him, zooming into the youn girl's face. She shrieked as she saw him slide down his pants and realized he was going to videotape her deflowerment and the filling of her virgin womb with his cum. Tiffany screamed, "You bastard! How could you do this? Why?" The other girls were crying too, or stiff in a state of shock, the horror etched into their pretty faces. The man cocked the gun to Tiffany's head, pressing it into her temple. "You are a slave, a sex slave, and I own all of you... your heart, mind and soul!" Tiffany's watery eyes shed new tears. The man pulled up the chair he was sitting on before, and re-centered the camera. Then, he pulled down his underwear, revealing his huge erection. "Young girl, you are about to become a woman. I will take your virginity and you will be forced to help me do it. You will be forced to sit on my erected cock as I sit in this chair. But, it will be a slow process. You will first squat over my cock, with your pussy lips only one inch above the tip of my cockhead. Then, we shall wait as your legs grow tired from staying in this position, your legs will give way, and by your own surrender, you will land on my cock, impale yourself, and helplessly surrender your virginity to me as you stare deeply into my eyes. Then, you will be forced to ride me, humping up and down as fast as possible, repeatedly squeezing and gripping your pussy, contracting and relaxing your tight pussy muscles against my cock, until you are forced to help me milk my cum straight into your womb, right out of my balls. You shall then kiss me as soon as you feel the first shot of cum hit the back of your womb, staring deep into my eyes as my helpless slave, and I will hold you still as my cock pulses and more cum shoots out. You shall be held naked and still in my arms as your womb linings are painted with thick hot cum and then you shall be know you are completely owned by me as your womb linings fully soak up all that cum into them." Then, grabbing a timer in his hand, the man addded to the other girls: "I will soon strip you all of your bras and panties. After I suck and lick each of your nipples to hardness, as I did with Tiffany, you will all go through this deflowerment and insemination, one by one. As an extra incentive in trying to please me, the three girls who keep themselves squatting and not deflowering themselves the longest will not be anally raped tonight. Further, the two girls who get themselves inseminated the fastest from the time of deflowerment will be able to skip being forced to give me a blow job tonight." Tiffany was first in line, and started struggling wildly, but soon, she was forced to squat over the cock. The man had a timer, and announced he would time each girl for how long she lasts as a virgin, and how quickly she can make him cum in her womb. (The following chart of girls and statistics will be helpful to refer to in later chapters, as each girl gets her own chapter:) Here are the results by girl, hair color of girl, minutes squatting until her hymen rips, and minutes between hymen ripping and receiving his cum in her womb and fully soaking up the cum into her womb linings: Tiffany, dark-brown hair, 21, 5 min., 1.5 min. Ashley, blonde, 18, 6.5 min, 2.5 min. Joanna, dirty-blonde, 20, 4 min., 2 min. Jamie, chestnut-brown, 19, 5 min., 1.25 min. Melanie, blonde, 18, 5.35 min., 1.25 min. Amanda, light brown, 4.5 min., 1 min. Melody, blonde, 5.5 min., 2 min. Jasmine, black, 19, 5 Rachel, mousy brown, 19, 5.5 Samantha, blonde, 18, 5 Haley, dirty-blonde, 18, 3.5 Cassandra, black, 18, 4 Revecca, dark brown, 18, 5 Elaine, brown, 19, 4.5 Lori, light brown, 18, 5.25 Anna, red-head, 18 Mary, black, 18 Sonya, red-head, 20 Michelle, light brown, 19 Grace, blonde, 18 After it was all over, twenty young girls, all virgins only hours ago, slept naked in chains, as cold dried cum caked their entire inner thighs and warm wet cum dripped quietly out of their pussies onto the cold wooden floor.Chapter 1- Virgin Slave Girls