The Pledge Mistress
Copyright 2006 by EC
EC's Erotic Art & Fiction - http://www.ecgraphicarts.com/

(warnings: erotic discipline, sex between adults, medical fetish, public nudity, 
sexual hazing)

Chapter 40 – The price of Lisa’s love

Upon settling into their room the night after they swore in, Lisa needed to work 
out the details of her relationship with Kathleen.  Living as pledges had restricted 
the affair considerably, which in a way was fortunate for Lisa because she had 
some time to think about what she wanted from her lover.  However, as of August 
14 the two women had their own room and were free to develop their lives in 
private.

While still pledging, Lisa had decided on the long-term goal that she wanted to 
pursue with Kathleen.  She couldn't have explained why, even to herself, but Lisa 
had become fixated on the idea of making Kathleen look upon her as her owner.  
Ultimately she hoped to take command of Kathleen's existence, not through 
cruelty or fear, but by making the girl understand that she knew what was best for 
her.  Her idea was to exert total control over her companion's time, emotions, and 
behavior through a combination of love, emotional support, sexual pleasure, 
guidance, physical discipline, and expression of approval or disapproval.  The fact 
that Kathleen was so desperate to please her would help, but Lisa understood that 
the relationship she envisioned would be extremely complex and take a lot of 
patience to create.

On the other hand, Lisa also wanted Kathleen to behave normally in public and 
encourage her to have her own aspirations and responsibilities.   In keeping with 
her sorority’s protocol, she had no desire to make a spectacle out of the 
relationship in front of other people.  Whenever anyone else was nearby, Lisa 
always spoke to Kathleen in a normal conversational tone of voice, never gave 
orders or did anything to embarrass her, never talked about sex, and never used 
any cutesy terms of affection.

When working with the new pledges, it was clear that Kathleen was taking orders 
from Lisa, but no more so than Lisa was working under the guidance of Tracy.  
Anyone observing the two women in public would not have seen very much that 
indicated they were anything more than friends.

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Once the door of their bedroom closed and Lisa was alone with Kathleen, they 
way they interacted with each other changed completely.  Lisa's long-term desire 
was to have Kathleen kneel whenever she spoke to her alone and automatically 
ask for permission to do anything.  However, she did not want to have to order 
Kathleen to behave submissively, but instead mold the girl's character so that 
Kathleen would decide on her own that it was her duty to venerate her lover.  Lisa 
would take her time, knowing that the journey of her lover’s soul was every bit as 
important as its destination.

From the very beginning, Lisa knew that her partner had a very strong sex drive 
and used that knowledge to her advantage.  Kathleen’s orgasms from Lisa were 
almost a nightly event and a major motivation in the freshman’s desperation to 
please her.  Kathleen knew that if she was a “good girl” and did nothing to annoy 
Lisa, before bedtime she would be rewarded with an orgasm.  If she did 
something that “disappointed” Lisa, she wouldn’t get her orgasm and was sent 
straight to bed.  If Lisa was in a playful mood and had decided that Kathleen had 
been “a naughty girl”; their time together would include an erotic spanking before 
love-making.  Usually the spankings were very light, but they lasted a long time 
and allowed Kathleen’s sexual desires to build for the final release that always 
came afterwards.

Lisa’s orgasms from Kathleen were much less frequent.  Of course, Kathleen 
desperately wanted to sexually satisfy Lisa to demonstrate her love.  However, 
Lisa’s feelings about sex were more complicated than those of her lover, because 
the emotional part of the relationship appealed much more to her than the sexual 
part.  Instead of receiving oral stimulation from her, Lisa preferred holding the 
younger woman, controlling her through physical contact, and working on her 
long-term goal of getting her to totally submit.  Sometimes Lisa did encourage 
Kathleen to give her an orgasm and allowed herself to climax, but often did so 
simply because she wanted to boost the younger woman’s confidence in herself.

There was one ritual that both women enjoyed whenever they had some time 
alone.  Kathleen totally loved to lie over Lisa’s lap, even when she wasn’t being 
spanked.  She simultaneously felt protected and vulnerable as she lay quietly with 
her legs spread slightly and her bottom-hole exposed to Lisa’s soft, sporadic 
touches.  Lisa got into the habit of studying with Kathleen lying over her thighs, 
using her lover’s back as a place to set her textbook or class notes.  Meanwhile, 
Kathleen closed her eyes and sighed with happiness while Lisa’s free hand 
absent-mindedly caressed her bottom, in the same way a pet owner might spend a 
long time stroking a purring cat while reading or taking notes.

Lisa made an interesting discovery as she focused her attention to her lover’s 
backside.  By patting and massaging her buttocks, eventually Lisa could put 
Kathleen to sleep.  However, if she touched or teased her sphincter, Kathleen 
became aroused.  Sometimes when she had Kathleen over her lap, Lisa lubricated 
a finger and slowly moved it back and forth through her lover’s bottom-hole.  
Whenever she violated Kathleen’s body in such an intimate manner, her lover 
tensed up with arousal.  Often Lisa teased Kathleen by caressing her bottom to 
make her sleepy, then touched her sphincter to arouse her, and then explored her 
vulva before finally returning her attention to penetrating her from behind and 
bringing her to orgasm.

Lisa and Kathleen had another nightly ritual that became an important part of 
their bedtime routine.  Lisa kept a rectal thermometer in the room and always 
measured Kathleen’s temperature before they went to sleep, to “make sure my 
silly little girl is nice and healthy”.  As the fall semester progressed, Kathleen 
became so accustomed to lying over her lover’s lap and having the thermometer 
inserted that she couldn’t get to sleep if her temperature had not yet been taken.

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There was one exception to the private nature of the relationship, and that was 
what Kathleen was allowed to wear.  Lisa was a nudist and determined to 
convince others to adopt nudism as a lifestyle.  Accepting that part of Lisa’s 
values was an important condition of being in a relationship with her.  On the very 
first day they were full members of the sorority, Lisa made Kathleen understand 
that, to stay her lover, she would have to join her as a full-time nudist.  Whenever 
in the house, whether they were relaxing, studying, training the pledges, or 
attending meetings, Lisa and Kathleen would make it a point to leave their 
clothing in their room.  Lisa instructed her lover to tell everyone that she had 
become a nudist by choice, which was true, in a way:

“It’s your choice to be with me, and if you’re with me, living naked is part of the 
package.”

Lisa’s influence on Kathleen’s attire extended beyond the Four-Beta house.  
Kathleen learned that when she dressed to go on campus, she was prohibited from 
using underwear.  Under no circumstances did she have permission to wear a bra, 
ever.  Lisa pointed out that Kathleen’s breasts were small and did not need 
support; so wearing a bra served no purpose.  Lisa would allow Kathleen to wear 
panties during her menstruations, but that was it.  When she was not having her 
period, she would be required to “go commando”.

Lisa’s definition of what constituted appropriate clothing for her classes made 
Kathleen even more nervous than the thought of becoming a nudist in the sorority 
house or giving up underwear.  To remain Lisa’s lover she had to totally change 
her style of dressing.  Up until her internment as a pledge, Kathleen’s clothing 
was a mis-match of oversized items that she wore to hide her body.  She had 
made a half-hearted effort to adopt a Goth style of dressing, but with her that 
fashion didn’t work.  Kathleen simply did not make a convincing Goth chick.

Lisa went through her lover’s clothes and sorted out unacceptable items that 
would have to be donated to charity.  Kathleen surrendered her three swimsuits, 
her bras, several long skirts, her collection of leggings, a couple of baggy blouses, 
all of her jeans, a soiled jean jacket, and several oversized men’s sweatshirts that 
she had worn in high school.

“These are just dreadful,” commented Lisa.  “If you wore this shit in high school, 
no wonder everyone hassled you.”

Once Lisa purged her lover’s wardrobe, she laid out the rules for what Kathleen 
was allowed to wear on campus.  During hot weather her skirts would have to be 
above the knee.  Shorts were OK.  Light blouses were OK.  Summer dresses were 
OK, as long as the hem was above the knee.  T-shirts were OK, as long as they fit 
properly.  Any clothing with a Four-Beta logo was OK, as long as it properly fit.  

Lisa’s favorite cold weather pants were low-rider jeans that barely covered her 
bottom, even when she was standing up.  She wore them without underwear, so 
when she bent over or sat down, her pants pulled halfway down her butt.  She 
loved the looks she got from passers-by as she showed off her hips and the top 
half of her bottom, pushing herself to the very limit of the city’s indecent 
exposure laws.

Lisa knew that low-rider jeans were not something that went well with Kathleen’s 
personality.  However, she did expect Kathleen to buy slacks and jeans that 
complimented her figure once the weather got cold.  All sweaters and sweatshirts 
would have to properly fit, no large or extra large items allowed.

“You’ve got a nice body, and I’m gonna teach you to be proud of it and show it 
off.”

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As August progressed and Labor Day weekend approached, Lisa’s main concern 
was to figure out how to structure her time with Kathleen so that she could meet 
her lover’s needs, and yet keep the girl busy enough to prevent her from 
demanding too much of her free time.  The best way to keep Kathleen from 
becoming a burden was to give her plenty of her own responsibilities and duties.  
Lisa warned her lover that she needed to do a good job with her portion of the 
pledge training, or else she would be “disappointed”.

Appointing Kathleen as her assistant was a perfect set-up, because she could 
delegate many of the more routine and time-consuming responsibilities of pledge 
training.  The arrangement freed much of her time, while giving Kathleen 
something to worry about other than her fixation on Lisa.  Not only was Kathleen 
tasked with familiarizing the pledges with the Four-Beta Pledge Manual and 
Membership Manual, but also she drilled Brittany and Erin on the history of the 
sorority.  Before long Lisa’s assistant was preparing examinations for the pledges 
and writing her own training log entries.  On the Wednesday following the Four-
Beta swearing-in ceremony, Lisa issued the pledges running uniforms and for the 
first time sent them out jogging with Kathleen.  

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There was one issue hanging over the relationship that unfortunately could not be 
resolved during the weeks following swearing-in.  Kathleen knew that Lisa still 
planned to punish her for the incident at Burnside’s July 4th party.  However, the 
whipping had to wait because Lisa didn’t want her lover running around the Four-
Beta House with her shoulders, bottom, and thighs covered with welts.  For Lisa, 
disciplining her lover was a personal matter and not something the rest of the 
sorority needed to know about.  

Lisa figured that she would have to wait until Kathleen could spend at least four 
days away from the sorority house, which was the amount of time she estimated it 
would take for the marks to heal.  Another reason she had decided to wait was 
that she wanted to know with whom Kathleen had cheated on July 4th before 
chastising her, but was unable to ask her directly.

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Wednesday morning, while Kathleen was exercising with the new pledges, Lisa 
went over to her old dorm room with Bernadette and Cherine.  The room had a lot 
of memories for her, all those nights she had spent with Mike in the fall and Ken 
in the spring, her uneasy relationship with Cecilia Sanchez…

Cecilia…yeah…that’s right.  She hadn’t heard anything from Cecilia since 
May…whatever happened to her?  And Jason?  And Mike’s friend, Cynthia Lee?  
Whatever happened to all of them?  Lisa’s heart skipped a beat as she realized 
that three months had gone by, three months during which the paths of their lives 
had totally diverged from her own path in life.  Lisa figured they must still be in 
Upper Danubia…but…

Maybe Dr. Burnside knew something.  The next time Lisa saw her she’d have to 
ask.

The room transfer went very quickly, because the women had six Tri-Alphas 
helping them carry Lisa’s items out of the room and brought in the items 
belonging to Bernadette and Cherine.  Within an hour the room’s appearance was 
totally different, covered with Cherine’s music posters and Bernadette’s curtains 
and linens.  Lisa left her two group mates to organize their new accommodations, 
and returned to the Four-Beta house in one of Triple-A vans.  The guys helped her 
move her possessions into her room in the sorority.  It would be up to Kathleen to 
put everything away.

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Another issue that Lisa needed to resolve during the final weeks of August was 
what to do about her relationship with Ken.  She now had some time to think 
about that, because the Tri-Alphas did not have their swearing in until the 
Saturday following the Four-Beta ceremony.

Lisa planned to talk to Ken before swearing in, and set aside the day after her 
move to spend time with him.  After making sure that Kathleen had a full day of 
planned activities with Brittany and Erin to keep her busy, Lisa put on her tennis 
shoes and skimpy summer dress and walked over to the Tri Alpha Fraternity.

It was strange to see the fraternity as a Four-Beta member instead of as a pledge, 
stranger still to see Cherine walk out the front door, dressed in her favorite cargo 
pants and holding hands with the Tri-Alpha vice-president.  Weird to think, 
already Cherine had put the pledging experience completely behind her and had 
moved on.

Lisa wondered about Bernadette.  She went out to the pool area and sure enough, 
there Bernadette was, cavorting in the water with several naked fraternity 
members and a Four-Beta sophomore.  Obviously, Bernadette had moved past her 
pledging experience as well.

Lisa suddenly felt an odd nostalgia, because for the first time she truly understood 
that the members of her pledge group had split up and were going their separate 
ways within the sorority.  In some ways she had enjoyed being in such a tightly 
knit group with the other three pledges, in spite of the personality conflicts that 
inevitably arose from being under such intense pressure.  Undoubtedly she still 
would have ties to Bernadette and Cherine, but it wouldn’t be the same as it was 
over the summer.

Lisa took a deep breath and focused on the reason she was visiting the fraternity, 
to see Ken.  She spoke with Pledge Master Arnold to see if he could release Ken 
for several hours.  Arnold shrugged his shoulders:

“You can have him as long as you want.  We’re pretty much done, except for 
exercising and PT training.”

A few minutes later Ken showed up, a bit surprised to see Lisa visiting the 
sorority in her dress.  Lisa snapped:

“How come you aren’t on your knees?  Where’s fucking your manners, Pledge?”

Oops.  Ken had forgotten that Lisa now was a full member of the Four-Beta 
sorority, while he still was nothing more than a pledge.  Quickly, he got on his 
knees, but not quickly enough.

“I don’t appreciate the disrespect, Pledge!  I don’t appreciate your ignoring my 
authority over you!”

Already Ken’s penis was starting to get hard.

“Tell you what, Pledge!  You go to your Pledge Master, and you tell him that you 
actually had the nerve to disrespect a member of the Four-Beta Sorority!  You tell 
him that!  Then you tell him that you’re very sorry, and we’ll just have to figure 
out how you’re gonna make it up to me!  Now stand up!”

Before Lisa released Ken to find Arnold and make his confession, she gave his 
penis a squeeze to make sure he had to walk around the fraternity with a full 
erection.  Yes, indeed, it looked like things with him were getting back to 
normal…

Two minutes later Ken came back with a hastily scribbled note:

Pledge Master Arnold agrees to release custody of Pledge Ken to Four-Beta Lisa 
Campbell.

Lisa gave Ken’s penis another squeeze before leading him to the fraternity guest 
room.  She had a full afternoon of activity in mind, both fun and serious.  Her first 
priority would be a round of sex, then some spanking, then a second round of sex, 
and finally some serious conversation.

Lisa had learned a lot over the summer and began her sexual encounter much 
differently than she would have during the spring.  She took her time with Ken, 
realizing there was no need to rush the experience.  She told him to place his 
hands against the wall and bend over slightly so she could massage his bottom 
and tease him in the front.  She told him not to move, spending a very long time 
both stimulating him and enjoying the feel of his body.

“You are such a naughty boy…such a naughty boy…what am I gonna do with 
you?”

“I…uh…”

“Don’t you be talking out of turn, bad boy.  You talk out of turn, and I’m gonna 
have to smack that bottom of yours…but I bet that’s what you want, bad boy…to 
have that bottom of yours smacked…”

Once Ken was totally desperate and his penis was throbbing with desire, Lisa got 
on her hands and knees on the floor.  This was her favorite position, her bottom 
spread and turned up and the most intimate parts of her body lewdly on display to 
her lover.  Ken entered her and thrust very hard.

Oh yes…oh yes…she had missed him so badly…

She still owed Ken a spanking, but wanted to experiment with not punishing him 
so savagely as she had during the spring.  Instead of using any implements, she 
simply sat down on a sofa and ordered him to lie across her lap.

As she ran her hand over his backside, Lisa lectured Ken about the need to always 
show her respect.  Then she began probing him with questions that implied a 
future relationship such as:

“OK Bad Boy, from now on, what’s gonna happen if you don’t show me some 
respect?”

and…

“This is where you belong, right across my lap, isn’t it?  Of course bad boys like 
you need lots of loving spanking, don’t you think?”

and…

“You’re such a bad boy.  You know that, don’t you?  But that’s why I’m here, 
isn’t it?  To straighten you out…”

When Lisa finally did start spanking Ken, he was more than ready to receive her 
attention.  She spent a very long time, much longer than she had spent in the 
spring on a single spanking.  Between slaps she massaged his backside, partly to 
stimulate him and partly to prolong the experience as much as possible.

Lisa’s time with Kathleen had taught her a lot about erotic discipline, and now she 
had the opportunity to use that knowledge to redeem her relationship with Ken.  
Before long, his erection had returned, and Lisa was back on her hands and knees 
with him safely inside her, thrusting and performing his duty in life to give her 
pleasure.

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Lisa and Ken cleaned up, but their time together was far from over.  For the first 
time since the hiking trip she had him to herself and was free to spend some time 
talking.  She ordered him to set up a massage table and give her a massage while 
she talked to him about his summer of pledging.  He filled in the details about 
what he had done over the summer since that trip, including various episodes of 
sexual training and how he related to his fellow pledges.  Lisa gave Ken a 
summary of Brittany and Erin and talked a bit about their training.  She talked 
about Kathleen’s role as her assistant, and noticed something interesting.  Ken 
seemed to become very nervous as soon as Kathleen’s name was mentioned.

They changed places.  Ken got on the table and Lisa began massaging him.  Lisa 
had made a mental note over Ken’s reaction to hearing her talk about Kathleen, 
but she decided to change the topic to the upcoming fall semester and what 
classes they would be taking.   The conversation drifted to Ruth Burnside and 
then to the July 4th party.  Again, Ken became nervous.  Then something dawned 
on Lisa.  She never did find out what Ken did during the party when he wasn’t 
serving…

Rather than directly ask him, she decided to try something.  She grabbed his 
penis, looked hard into his eyes, and commented:

“Of course, from what I heard, you kinda misbehaved at that party, didn’t you?”

Suddenly Ken began sweating and Lisa could tell that his heart was racing.  She 
gave him a very stern look.

“I already know all about it, Ken.  But I’d like to hear your side of what 
happened.”

“I…things just kinda happened…but please don’t blame Kathleen…I mean…we 
just got caught up…you know…we were watching Burnside whip that fat woman 
and we were both feeling kinda sexy…and…”

Lisa was totally shocked.  So…it was with Ken that Kathleen had cheated!  With 
Ken!  Who would have thought, that out of all those people at that party, Kathleen 
would have cheated with Ken!

With every bit of inner discipline she had, Lisa struggled to hide her reaction.  
Stay cool, and get the full story.  She grabbed his testicles with her free hand and 
firmly clamped them in her grip.

“Ken, what pisses me is that you’re still not coming clean about what you actually 
did!  I’ve already told you, I want to hear your side of what you did because I 
need to decide how I’m gonna deal with it, but all I’m getting from you is a bunch 
of stuttering!”

She punctuated her final statement by tightening her grip on his testicles.  She 
wasn’t hurting him yet, but just a little more pressure...

Ken rapidly blurted out the details of his encounter with Kathleen, while Lisa 
struggled to maintain her outward calm.  The strong hand firmly encircling his 
testicles motivated him to keep talking.  Within a few minutes she had the 
complete story.

Lisa was not mad at all, although she would have to pretend to be.  Quite to the 
contrary, the only thing on her mind was how to use the shocking new knowledge 
to her advantage.  Also, she was quite pleased with how well she had kept her 
calm and totally tricked her two lovers.  Ken never suspected that she didn’t 
know.  Kathleen never suspected she didn’t know.  She had pulled it off perfectly, 
passing herself off to both of them as infallible and all-knowing.

“Well, I’m kinda curious, Ken.  Have you two thought about how you’re gonna 
make it up to me?  Have you talked to her at all about it?”

“I…no…we were kinda…”

“Kinda hoping I wouldn’t find out?”  Lisa rolled her eyes and shook her head.  
“Ken…what were you thinking?  Of course I was gonna find out!  I already knew, 
but I was trying to give you the chance to come clean on your own.  I just wanted 
to see if you’d have the decency to tell me yourself.  Obviously you didn’t, and 
I’m very disappointed in you.  But yes, I already knew.”

Lisa slightly increased the pressure of her grip.  Now Ken was feeling some 
discomfort that stopped short of pain.

“That’s what I’m mad about, Ken, the deception.  I don’t like it when people try 
to deceive me.  That’s why I’m pissed off.  It wasn’t the sex.  It was your stupid 
idea that you could fool me.”

Lisa paused to let her words sink in.

“I’m gonna let go of your balls, but I want you on your knees as soon as I release 
you.  You get it?”

Ken nodded, his face full of humiliation and terror.  Lisa squeezed his testicles a 
bit more.  Now they hurt.

“No!  You don’t nod!  I’m a Four-Beta.  You’re just a pledge.  You’ll address me 
as ‘ma’am’.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“That’s better.”

Lisa released him and he scrambled off the table and knelt on the floor.  Lisa 
stepped up to him and ran her hand through his hair.

“So, how about it?  Give me some ideas about how you’re gonna make this up to 
me.”

“I’ll do whatever you want, Lisa.  I don’t really know…I’ll just do whatever you 
want…”

“I guess that’s a good start.  Whatever I want…”

Lisa started collecting on his debt right away.  She demanded another massage, an 
orgasm from oral sex, and finally another round of straight sex.  She was very 
pleased with his performance.  Four orgasms in one day.  Not bad at all.

As Ken performed his duties, she paid close attention to his mood.  He seemed 
content and certainly had no hesitation obeying what she wanted him to do.

Lisa noticed a huge difference in her own attitude as well.  No longer was she 
playing sexual games with him.  Now she was dead serious.  There was no 
yelling, no vicious slaps across the face, no insults hurled in sexual play, just calm 
words spoken in a quiet, slightly menacing tone of voice.  The message she 
conveyed, without exactly saying it, was precisely the one that he subconsciously 
wanted to hear:

“I deeply care about you, but I’m in charge and you must obey.  It is my path in 
life to command, and it is your path in life to serve.  If you can give me that, I will 
give you my love.”

And yet, at the same time Lisa was able to speak to him with some tenderness, 
which was precisely what he needed after a very confusing summer of sexual 
experimenting.

When she kissed him goodbye and left the fraternity house, Lisa knew that in a 
single afternoon she had accomplished something extremely important with her 
once and future boyfriend.  For the first time in their relationship, she had truly 
seduced him.   


