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 10 - An evening with Pledge Kathleen

The 19 women, with President Alexandra setting the pace and calling cadence, 
ran in towards the university in military formation. She sang in a manner very 
familiar to anyone who had ever undergone military training, with her 18 
followers clapping and chanting after her:

“Left…right…left-right-left!”

“Left…right…left-right-left!”

“Runnin’ that mornin’ Four-Beta left!”

“Runnin’ that mornin’ Four-Beta left!”

“Left…right…left-right-left!”

“Left…right…left-right-left!”

“Runnin’ that mornin’ Four-Beta left!”

“Runnin’ that mornin’ Four-Beta left!”

“I don’t wanna be no drunken fat-bitch!”

“I don’t wanna be no drunken fat-bitch!”

“I don’t wanna party ‘till I puck!”

“I don’t wanna party ‘till I puck!”

“Drunk…Drunk…Drunk-Drunk-Drunk-Drunk!”

“Drunk…Drunk…Drunk-Drunk-Drunk-Drunk!”

“Sick, pathetic, disgusting drunk!”

“Sick, pathetic, disgusting drunk!…”

As Lisa sang with the others, she wasn’t sure what to make of the run. She 
remembered occasionally hearing the Four-Betas running and chanting the 
previous fall, and now here she was, doing it herself. It was obvious that in every 
detail, especially exercising, the Four-Betas took themselves very seriously. She 
thought the military-style chanting was a bit much, but knew that the Four Betas 
saw themselves as distinct and far superior to the other sororities. 

The Four-Betas’ loathing of the campus drinking culture came out quite clearly in 
their daily run, and in part they were singing to taunt the members of the other 
sororities. The other sororities, in turn, referred to the Four-Betas as “the sex 
bitches”. In every way possible the Four-Betas tried to set themselves apart, and 
the military exercising was only one part of how the sorority members saw 
themselves, their group, and their place in the university. 

The women continued their trek through the old part of the university towards the 
stadium. They ran through an open gate and made four circles around the track. 
Then, Alexandra separated the pledges from the other members and ordered the 
newcomers onto the field to stretch. The sophomores began running up and down 
the stairs of the bleachers, but the president knew that the pledges were not 
properly conditioned and having them run on the stairs was still several weeks 
away.

Cherine and Bernadette looked up with dismay as their sweaty companions wore 
themselves out running up and down the bleachers. How on earth would they ever 
become fit enough to be able to do that? Lisa and Kathleen, on the other hand, 
looked at the running women with envy, eagerly awaiting the day they would be 
strong enough to keep up with the sophomores.

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The women ran back to the sorority, having put in two full miles plus the stair 
training for the sophomores. They were drenched in sweat as they approached the 
sorority and finally slowed to a walk. They filed into the back yard, stripped off 
their wet uniforms, and finished with a round of stretching. Afterwards they took 
turns rinsing off at the patio shower and jumped into the pool. The pledges joined 
the others, since the water helped relax everyone’s legs after the run.

Tracy showed up, already cleaned up and dressed for the day.

“Pledges, out of the pool! Let’s move it!”

The pledges quickly scrambled out of the water and knelt in line.

“Roll up these mats and pick up the uniforms! Put the clothes in the wash and 
clean up for breakfast!”

“Yes, ma’am!”

The pledges quickly rolled up the mats and picked up 19 sweaty uniforms. The 
only items they left in place were the running shoes, which would be retrieved by 
the owners. Once the uniforms were in the washer and they had showered off, the 
pledges knelt in the sitting room waiting for permission to eat. Lisa and Kathleen 
in particular were famished, given that they had not eaten since lunchtime the day 
before. Tracy came to the door and ordered the pledges to the table on the back 
porch, once again landing a hard slap on the bare bottom of each as she went by. 
Apparently she enjoyed doing that, because every time the pledges filed past her 
each one always got a slap on the bottom. 

Following breakfast, the pledges knelt in the sitting room for yet another day of 
orientation. The first order of business was issuing full sets of summer pledge 
uniforms. Each newcomer received a backpack, three additional pairs of shorts, 
three t-shirts, four pairs of socks, and two sports bras. The shirts all were printed 
with the same message: 

PLEDGE

This pledge is the property of the Four-Beta Sorority.
If found unescorted, please return to rightful owner.

Tracy explained the rules about the clothing. She emphasized that, while the 
pledges had to be completely undressed whenever they were in the sorority house, 
the nudity rule unfortunately could not be enforced when they went out. Given 
that each pledge would be starting summer classes at the beginning of June, it was 
necessary that they be issued clothing to wear while on campus.

The rules concerning the clothing were:

- The uniform for class consisted of running shoes, shorts and a t-shirt. No 
underwear of any type, nor any other article of clothing, was permitted with the 
class uniform. For running the uniforms consisted of shoes, socks, shorts, a sports 
bra, and the t-shirt. Tampons would be issued to each pledge whenever she had 
her period to avoid the necessity of wearing panties.

- No jewelry, watches, make-up, perfume, fingernail polish, or deodorant was 
permitted. Hair could be secured, but only with non-decorative hair clips.

- The shirts had to be tucked in. All lettering on the shirts and shorts had to be 
fully visible at all times. For example, the backpacks had to be carried and not 
worn, and books could not be held in front of a pledge’s chest.

- Uniforms had to be kept spotless. Any spill would require an immediate trip to 
the sorority house to change. The uniform could only be worn once before it 
needed to be washed.

- Upon entering the sorority house, the pledges were required to undress 
immediately. If a pledge anticipated going back out later in the day, she was to 
neatly hang her uniform in the closet nearest the front door. If she was finished 
with the day’s classes, she needed to take her shoes downstairs and put the dirty 
uniform in the washer.

- The only items a pledge could carry with her on campus were the following: 
textbooks, writing materials, a small bottle of drinking water, and a wallet 
containing the pledge’s student ID, library card, and sorority ID. The permitted 
items had to be neatly stored in the backpack and were subject to inspection. All 
other items, especially cash and cell phones, were strictly prohibited. 

- While on campus, each pledge was required to keep a set of handcuffs and a 
blindfold in the right front pocket of her shorts. The handcuffs had to be stored 
neatly folded in the blindfold. Apart from the cuffs and blindfold, pledges were 
not permitted to carry any other items in the pockets of their shorts.

The pledges took their new outfits to the pledge room and put them on hangers in 
their lockers. For the first time since entering the sorority the pledges were 
allowed to access their lockers, but only for a few brief moments while they put 
their new uniforms away. Tracy passed out the handcuffs and blindfolds that 
would be part of their uniforms, but for the time being those items also went into 
the lockers.

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The fourth full day at the Four-Beta Sorority was a busy one, but fortunately it 
started out uneventful. The pledges spent the morning washing linens, doing yard 
work, and cleaning the back windows. There was lunch, and then a class given by 
Heather titled "personal finance for college students." Heather's lecture taught the 
pledges how to avoid various financial scams, how to maintain a checking 
account, and how to prevent credit card debt. There was a test and practical exam 
on the material, a yoga break in the hot afternoon sun, fifteen minutes of rigorous 
swimming in the pool, and a shower on the patio. The pledges lined up on the 
patio to go back inside. Tracy stood at the door and yet again landed a hard slap 
on the bare bottom of each pledge as she passed by.

The pledges had a surprise waiting for them as they re-entered the sitting room. 
The Tri-Alpha vice-president and President Alexandra's two shower attendants 
were standing quietly next to two medical examination tables. All three men were 
naked and the two shower attendants were blindfolded. Their hands had not been 
restrained, because they were not being punished. Instead Alexandra’s assistants 
were to serve as examination subjects for the late afternoon class, which was titled 
"Male sexuality and the male reproductive system." Heather explained the reason 
why they were blindfolded was to encourage the pledges to concentrate on their 
bodies, and not worry about any emotional interaction.

The pledges knelt and the class began. While Heather spoke about male anatomy, 
Tracy used a large flipchart to show her students various medical diagrams. The 
pledges frantically wrote down technical terms and vocabulary, which they knew 
would be needed for the upcoming examination and practical exercise.

Heather went over various male medical conditions and what to look for when 
checking for signs of venereal disease. As she put it:

“Whatever’s in his penis is going into your vagina. Don’t be shy about taking a 
good look and asking questions before he sticks it in, because whatever gets 
deposited is going to stay inside you. A careful look and a couple of questions 
could end up saving your life.”

Upon concluding, Heather took some questions from Lisa and Bernadette who 
wanted to clarify some of the vocabulary. Then Tracy and Heather asked the Tri-
Alpha vice president to hop up on one of the examination tables. Even though he 
was an officer and had a higher position in the Fraternity than did either Heather 
or Tracy in their sorority, he complied. Lisa watched with fascination, because 
she had never seen a naked black guy up close before. Cherine also watched 
intently, because Lisa had mentioned that he was interested in her.

Tracy ordered the pledges to stand and move closer to the table for a better view. 
She took notes while Heather checked the subject’s body. She seemed to touch 
him quite intimately, which led Lisa to wonder if he might be one of her two 
current male lovers. A range of issues popped up in her mind, because if this guy 
was more interested in Cherine than in the Four-Beta Sergeant-at-Arms, would 
there be a problem between the two women?

Lisa pushed that thought aside and concentrated on what Heather was doing. She 
checked the overall condition of his penis and gently manipulated his testicles to 
check for lumps. She asked him about his sexual history, to which he responded 
that he had three current female lovers. He had three former female lovers. He 
also had engaged in sexual contact with one male partner in the past, but currently 
had no male lovers.

Heather ordered the male patient to turn around so she could perform a rectal 
exam on him. She sensuously caressed his round bottom, pointing out that it was 
fuller than the bottom of a typical white guy.

As Heather caressed and patted the vice-president's bottom and fondled his 
genitals, Lisa glanced over at Cherine. Her companion’s expression had 
completely changed. She was struggling to control her breathing and her mouth 
was open. Her posture was different and her face was getting damp with 
perspiration. However, the change that Lisa noticed the most was in Cherine’s 
eyes, which were wide open and shining with envy and desire. In fact, Lisa 
thought she could smell…

Heather also noticed Cherine’s expression.

“Pledge Cherine.”

“Y…yes…ma’am.”

“Please come over here and verify this patient’s physical condition. Carefully 
examine his buttocks. If you touch him you will notice that this particular subject 
will become sexually aroused if his bottom is stimulated.”

Cherine nervously obeyed, as she ran her hand over the young man’s dark bottom. 
She touched shyly at first, but quickly became bolder as the feel of his bare skin 
took hold of her imagination and desires. She ran her palm over both sides, and 
curiously ran her fingertips down the middle. Heather continued: 

“Now I want you to take a look at this Vice-President Jacob’s genitalia. You will 
notice that he is in a state of arousal, which means his penis is becoming erect and 
his testicles no longer are hanging loosely. Good. Now lightly, very lightly, run 
your fingertips over the testicles and see what happens.”

Once again, Cherine did as she was told. She ran her trembling fingertips over her 
future lover’s testicles. Following Heather’s instructions she traced the tip of his 
penis with her fingertips as the instructor explained that increased blood flow is 
what causes an erection. The effect was immediate, the Jacob’s penis became 
fully erect and started bobbing up and down slightly.

“You can see that not only the shaft of the penis, but also these surrounding blood 
vessels, are really swollen. Pledge Cherine, touch your fingertip to the end and tell 
me what’s going on.”

“Th…there’s this…kinda clear…sticky stuff…”

“That’s called pre-cum. Its purpose is to aid the penis as it makes it’s way into a 
woman’s vagina…or…wherever else it needs to go.”

Heather continued.

“Alright, now, for the purposes of instruction, we gotta do something that’s kind 
of a shame. I hate to waste a good hard-on, but you need to watch the ejaculation 
process from beginning to end.”

Tracy handed Heather a wide beaker, which she positioned close enough to catch 
the sperm, but not too close to block the view of Cherine and the other three 
pledges.

Pledge Cherine, I want you to massage the patient’s genitalia. If I were you, I’d 
run my fingers through his pubic hair and work your way towards the shaft. If you 
don't get him to ejaculate right away, try teasing his testicles and then go back to 
massaging the ‘main attraction’.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Cherine did as she was told, while Heather held the beaker with one hand and 
massaged his bottom with the other. He gasped and groaned. Very quickly his 
penis jerked harder and jets of white sperm began shooting into the beaker.

“Good job, Pledge. Now, continue stroking until sperm quits coming out and the 
penis softens.”

“Y…yes…ma’am.”

Cherine continued stroking for another couple of minutes until the penis softened 
and she was sure no more sperm was coming out. 

“OK, now all of you, take a good look at VP Jacob’s testicles. Very different now 
that he’s emptied out, much softer. You’ll notice the blood’s now out of his 
organs, and everything is back to normal.”

With that she gave Jacob a final pat on the bottom and gently squeezed his penis. 

“Pledge Cherine!”

“Yes ma’am!”

“You look like that excited you! You smell like it too.”

“I…I mean I never before…you know like…”

“No problem, pledge. This is a learning experience. But we’ll need to get you to 
concentrate for the rest of this practical exercise, so we gotta get you calmed 
down. Get up on the table, and our three guests will take care of you.”

Cherine got up on one of the examination tables. She was very nervous, but also 
very excited. In just four days she had changed, because just four days before she 
never would have jumped up on a medical table knowing that three men were 
about to give her an orgasm. She complied, because the orgasm she was about to 
receive was something she knew that she desperately needed.

“This’ll get rid of your stress. Just relax and let things happen.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Vice-President Jacob wrapped a blindfold around Cherine’s face and gently tied 
it. He guided her on her back and checked to make sure she was settled on the 
table. Next he called out to the other two men:

“Attendants! Remove your blindfolds and prepare to assist me!”

“Yes, sir!”

The attendants went to work massaging Cherine, starting with her shoulders, 
upper arms, and breasts. Jacob gently massaged her stomach, slowly working his 
way to her pelvis. The two attendants then moved to Cherine’s legs, massaging 
her inner thighs while Jacob began closing in on her vagina. 

Cherine’s body responded immediately. The attendants expertly worked together 
to stimulate the sensitive skin on her legs, while Jacob teased her labia and made 
her wet with desire. Finally he began teasing her clitoris, driving her insane with 
lust and sexual pleasure. He was quite good, because the physical sensations he 
imposed on Cherine totally blocked out her awareness of anything else going on 
around her. Her three companions watched wide-eyed while Heather and Tracy 
observed with quiet, but pleased expressions.

Cherine was gasping with desperation when Jacob finally gave her the reward. A 
delicious orgasm swept over her as she lewdly moved on the table and thrust up 
her body in total surrender. She was covered in sweat and reeked more than ever, 
but at that moment she could not have been happier. Lisa and Bernadette looked 
at their companion with envy. Kathleen was envious as well, but her fantasy was 
different. In her mind she was the one on the table, but it was not those three guys 
who were massaging her, but instead Lisa.

Cherine came out of her spell completely relaxed and worn out. When Jacob took 
off her blindfold she looked up at him with complete gratitude. Now Cherine, a 
mere pledge, had formed a bond with Jacob, the Vice-President of the Tri-Alphas. 
They both knew that their relationship could go no further until she finished 
pledging, but now she had a real motive to continue. Jacob would be waiting for 
her once she completed her three months of hazing purgatory.

Meanwhile, Lisa wondered about Heather. The Four-Beta officer clearly had a 
relationship of some type with Vice-President Jacob, and yet at that moment she 
was offering him to Cherine. Why on earth would she do that? Did she not care 
about him, or had they tired of their relationship?

Anyhow, whatever Heather’s motives, now it was obvious that the shyest member 
of the pledge group was committed to staying in. She had a very strong incentive, 
the promise of a relationship with someone she clearly found desirable. 

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The practical exercise continued with President Alexandra’s two attendants. Jacob 
put their blindfolds back on and ordered them up on the examination tables. The 
exercise consisted of a standard genital examination, questioning each subject 
about his sexual history, and finally a rectal exam. The rectal exams would 
involve stimulating the prostate, a forced erection, and finally a forced orgasm, or 
“milking” as Heather put it. Because Cherine had masturbated Jacob and Lisa 
already had plenty of experience with Ken, the responsibility of “milking” fell on 
Bernadette and Kathleen.

Tracy ordered Lisa to assist Bernadette and Cherine to assist Kathleen. The two 
main examiners took their places and began touching their subjects’ penises and 
calling out observations. Lisa was very interested to hear that both young men 
currently only had a single sex partner, President Alexandra. Apparently that was 
a privilege of being sorority president, having two lovers to herself.

Bernadette and Kathleen continued to call out observations to their assistants as 
the two young men stood up and placed their hands on the table for the final part 
of the exam. They spread their legs and stuck their bottoms out, waiting to be 
entered and stimulated. As she watched, Lisa was amazed at how compliant they 
were, as they quietly submitted to whatever they were instructed to do.

While Bernadette changed her medical gloves, Lisa began massaging the bottom 
of her examination subject. She nodded to Cherine to let her know that she should 
do the same to Kathleen’s examination subject. Two women massaged the bare 
bottoms of two blindfolded men, while the other two women finished putting on 
their gloves and lubed their index fingers.

Tracy ordered Cherine and Bernadette to place their index fingers against their 
subjects’ sphincters and “prepare to go in”. She held up a medical diagram of a 
rectal exam and told her students how far they would have to push in before they 
could expect to find the prostate. Upon locating the prostate they were to massage 
it, as well as the shaft of the penis, until “complete ejaculation is achieved and the 
penis goes flaccid again”.

Simple curiosity overshadowed any shyness or erotic feelings from Bernadette 
and Kathleen. The fact that their subjects were blindfolded and thus somewhat 
dehumanized helped considerably. They followed Tracy’s instructions as they 
worked their subjects from both the front and the back. Meanwhile Lisa and 
Cherine massaged their chests, stomachs, and pubic hair. Before long they were 
shuttering and groaning as jets of semen shot into the beakers held up by the two 
assistants. Bernadette and Kathleen held the semen up in triumph while Heather 
checked off the evaluation form. Meanwhile the two assistants cleaned the penises 
and anuses of the two men with baby wipes.

“Excellent job, pledges! Now, quickly, measure their heartbeats and pulse rates 
before they have a chance to calm down!”

The two pledges complied as the assistants wrote down the information. Tracy 
and Heather looked over the evaluation forms and the task sign-off sheets. Finally 
the pledges knelt and Heather announced they all had passed the first practical 
exercise of male sexual anatomy.

The two men stood quietly as their breathing returned to normal. However, they 
were covered with sweat and stunk of orgasm. Heather announced that there was 
no way she would let them out of the Four-Beta House in such condition. There 
was only one solution:

"Pledges!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Take our guests to the pledge shower and clean them off!"

"Yes ma'am!"

"And one more thing, just to give you a challenge. If you manage to get an 
orgasm out of either Attendant Pat or Attendant John, I'll give you an hour of free 
time after dinner. Get me orgasms out of both gentlemen, and that'll be two hours 
to yourselves!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

The pledges took the attendants downstairs to the pledge room. Now their roles 
were reversed, it was the women's job to give orgasms to the men. They turned on 
two showers and thoroughly soaped their guests. Lisa and Kathleen worked on 
Pat, while Bernadette and Cherine worked on John. They soaped themselves as 
well to use their own bodies to arouse their guests. Applying some of what they 
had learned that afternoon, they started stimulating the men. They ran their hands 
all over the men's bodies before focusing on their bottoms and groins. 

The pledges were quite motivated. Two hours of free time? You bet. Yes, they 
were quite motivated.

Attendant Pat came first, groaning as he shot semen across the shower area. Lisa 
and Kathleen rubbed their soapy bodies against him as the jointly massaged his 
penis and caressed his chest. Shortly afterwards John groaned with pleasure as he 
climaxed from Bernadette working his penis and Cherine massaging his bottom 
and back. Both Bernadette and Cherine landed kisses on his cheeks before they 
finished rinsing his body.

The women toweled off the men before leading them back to the sitting room. 
They knelt while the attendants stood next to them. Heather addressed the two 
attendants:

"Were our pledges able to apply what they learned today?"

"Yes, Sergeant-at-Arms Heather. They did quite well."

"OK, Pledges, congratulations. After dinner and clean-up you're released for the 
night. You'll have free run of the Four-Beta House and can use whatever you 
want, as long as you put it back when you're done."

"Thank you, ma'am."

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The pledge ate by themselves, because the other members of the sorority had gone 
out for the evening. They ate enthusiastically, happy at the prospect of spending 
their first free evening since the beginning of the week. They couldn't leave the 
house because their clothes were still locked up, but that hardly mattered. Cherine 
and Bernadette knew exactly what they were going to do; send some e-mails and 
then go to bed. Kathleen also knew exactly what she was going to do; spend the 
evening with Lisa. 

After the women cleaned up from dinner they split up. Bernadette and Cherine 
went into the sorority library, Kathleen went to the bathroom, and Lisa stepped 
out into the back yard to enjoy the late May twilight. She went out by herself, 
alone for the first time since entering the sorority. Undoubtedly her situation was 
only momentary, because Kathleen would be frantically looking for her as soon as 
she came out of the bathroom. 

Lisa didn't know how to handle her new situation, because she liked Kathleen and 
felt affection towards her. However, the intensity of her partner's character scared 
her. Kathleen obviously was not an easy-going person. She was subject to mood 
swings and had trouble controlling her emotions. Being the fairly good judge of 
character that she was, Lisa could tell there were other details about her friend 
that worried her. Kathleen was starved for affection, which probably was the 
result of an unhappy childhood. She had intense sexual energy, but rather than 
being a source of satisfaction, sex had been an important cause of her current 
misery. Lisa already had plenty of hints that Kathleen had never enjoyed a stable 
relationship and had been hurt plenty in her past. There was a huge void in her 
life; one that Lisa felt obligated to fill. 

Lisa sighed, because her original intention simply had been to get Kathleen 
through the first couple days of pledging. In just three days that innocent desire 
had transformed itself into a full-blown relationship. Except for her initial doubts 
however, Lisa had not considered trying to back out of Kathleen's embrace. She 
didn't see how she could do so without destroying her, angering Tracy, and 
causing a huge scandal in the pledge group. On top of that, in spite of the fact the 
relationship was something she neither had planned nor wanted, Lisa really did 
not have any desire to end it. She did like Kathleen and was flattered to be the 
object of such intense desire. She also was genuinely curious to see what a 
relationship with another woman would be like.

Another issue that encouraged Lisa to allow the relationship with Kathleen to 
continue was her disappointment from Ken. Lisa was sure that her relationship 
with Ken was ending, but even as that was happening her new relationship with 
Kathleen was getting underway. Most certainly the presence of Kathleen in her 
life canceled out most of the hurt that finding out about Ken's desire to 
experiment with other men otherwise would have caused her. Precisely because 
she had Kathleen, she no longer needed Ken. At that moment she felt more 
affection towards Kathleen, a person she had known for only four days, than she 
felt for Ken, whom she had known for nearly a year.

At that moment Kathleen came out. She had taken a bit longer than Lisa 
anticipated, because she had taken a shower and now was cleaned up. She walked 
up to Lisa, but then just stood silently, looking very forlorn and nervous. She did 
not know what to say or how to begin. 

It was up to Lisa to rescue her companion. She didn't say anything, but held out 
her hand. Kathleen took it and immediately fell into her arms. For a long time 
they hugged, and finally exchanged a kiss. Lisa had a suggestion:

"Let's go over to one of those lounge chairs and just relax a bit. I mean, there's no 
rush."

A moment later the two women were lying together on a lounge chair near the 
pool. It was a lovely night and with all the lights turned out, they had a good view 
of the stars above them. There was no one and nothing to disturb them, so for a 
very long time they simply lay next to each other looking at the evening sky.

Finally Lisa's hand began exploring Kathleen's thin body. She knew that her 
companion especially liked being touched on the bottom, so her hand wandered in 
that direction. Kathleen responded by moving on top of Lisa and passionately 
kissing her. While Lisa grabbed Kathleen's bottom with both hands, Kathleen 
began grinding her pelvis against Lisa's. It was a strange sensation, being fucked 
but not being entered.

Lisa's fingertips explored the sensitive area between Kathleen's bottom-cheeks, 
the focus of her companion's erotic being. She got up and moved her face close to 
Kathleen's bottom, gently kissing it. She started with her companion's buttocks, 
but then began kissing and licking in between. She was rewarded with a faint 
squeal and Kathleen desperately thrusting herself up to beg for more. Lisa did not 
hold back. Kathleen had thoroughly cleaned herself in the shower, so Lisa had no 
problem kissing her bottom-hole and licking the surrounding area. Kathleen let 
out a high-pitched gasp and went wet immediately. Kathleen thrust herself back 
as Lisa continued to kiss and lick, as well as massaging her vulva with her 
fingertips. Lisa was determined to give her companion complete and genuine 
pleasure, and give it to her the way she wanted. Kathleen shuttered as the orgasm 
came, the very first orgasm she ever received from someone she loved.

With her bottom still wet and tingling from Lisa's tongue, Kathleen began kissing 
her companion's breasts and stomach. She worked her way to Lisa's inner thighs 
and then began concentrating on inserting her tongue as deep into Lisa's vagina as 
it would go. As Lisa became wetter and more aroused, Kathleen began nibbling 
her labia and licking her clitoris. It felt good, and so different from anything Ken 
or Mike ever did to her. Lisa climaxed, and then grabbed Kathleen's face to kiss 
her passionately. Lisa tasted her own juices on her lover's face, something she 
found very strange and very erotic. As she licked herself off Kathleen's mouth, 
Lisa felt that she had just given herself oral sex. Weird, but very erotic.

The two lovers fell asleep on the lounge chair. It was fortunate that no one else in 
the sorority was present to see them, because they were clearly breaking Four-
Beta rules by making love and then cuddling in a public area. However, that was 
one advantage of being left alone in the sorority house, the pledges truly were 
able to do whatever they wanted.

It was about 11:00 p.m. when Lisa woke up and realized it would be a good idea 
to get back inside. She caressed Kathleen's face until she was awake as well. The 
two women went downstairs into the basement, but they saw a sofa sitting in a 
study room and decided to sit down for a few minutes before going to bed. For a 
short time they cuddled, but then Lisa felt the urge to see and touch Kathleen's 
bottom. She pressed her companion's shoulders to let her know she wanted her to 
go over her lap. Kathleen complied, happy at the extra attention her bottom was 
about to receive. Lisa spent a very long time rubbing and massaging her friend's 
upturned backside, exploring her thin bottom-cheeks and occasionally brushing 
her fingertips over the sensitive area in between. Kathleen sighed with pleasure 
and happiness.

As she massaged her friend's bottom, Lisa had a vague desire to give her a 
spanking. However, she realized that Kathleen was not Ken, and a spanking at 
that moment was not a good idea. Lisa's new lover had to be treated with 
tenderness and care, not with the roughness that she associated with her former 
boyfriend.

Finally the two women got up made their way to the pledge room. Bernadette and 
Cherine were soundly asleep. Lisa led her fellow pledge to her cot, squeezed her 
hand, and kissed her goodnight. Kathleen promptly went to sleep, happier than 
she had ever been in her life.


