For generations, a prestigious sorority had been a part of Faber University. It held a unique charter, exclusively for its members within the school. This charter bound all sorority sisters past and present free use status by anyone on campus, a privilege not granted to any other Greek organization. Whether a student, professor, or even a stranger passing by, they were free to use any ΣΛΤ sister as they pleased while on campus. Refusal to comply resulted in severe consequences for those sisters that lost their way. Each year, hundreds of girls vied for acceptance into the sorority and the coveted title of ΣΛuΤs.

Orientation Day

It was the first day of college orientation for James, a small-town boy who was excited to embark on his new journey at a big college. He walked around the campus with his parents, marveling at the bustling atmosphere and dreaming of all the new experiences he was about to have. His parents had both gone to Faber University. They both had told him about how wonderful their college experience had been, but they hadn’t mentioned everything.

As they entered the bookstore, James lagged behind his parents, his eyes scanning the shelves of textbooks and college merchandise. That's when he noticed a group of older students huddled in a corner, laughing, and whispering to each other. They seemed to be pointing at different woman around the store.

Curiosity getting the best of him, James made his way over to the group, trying to blend in and eavesdrop on their conversation. Suddenly, he heard one of the seniors describe the dress his mom was wearing. It was a light blue ending mid-thigh, managing to tease onlookers as she bent over to grab something from the bottom shelf. She rose back up adjusting the top of her dress, doing her best to keep her tits from sneaking out. Resting in her cleavage was a medallion hanging from a gold chain, the boys look a real interest in it, and not because of her boobs.

Heart racing, James inched closer, pretending to browse through a nearby bookshelf while straining to hear every word. His ears perked up when he heard the seniors planning to “breed the MILF”, who was currently standing at a nearby table, flipping through a stack of books. “Looks like some ΣΛuΤs age like fine wine.” One of them added.

James watched one of the seniors approach his unsuspecting mom from behind. Before he could even react, the senior grabbed her dress and flipped it up over her ass, to James’s surprise his mom was not wearing anything underneath. The senior admired her round ass as he dropped his pants letting lose his already hard cock. His mom seemed to not even notice what was happening to her as she continued browsing through the books on the table. With a wicked grin, the senior whispered something in his mom's ear, she nodded, the first acknowledgement of what was happening.

James's eyes widened in horror as he watched the senior thrust into his mom, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing through the store. His cock vigorously sliding in and out of her pussy as she rocked against the table. Some books toppled off table as her tits knocked into them, a moan escaped her lips. People passing by didn’t even give them curious looks, but the two of them seemed lost in their own world. James’s father made a passing glance as at his wife as this much younger man withdrew completely from her pussy before ramming it back home. The force of the thrust knocked one of her tits free from her dress. As if he was watching a car crash James couldn’t look away, the display left him with a mixture of emotions.

Within few minutes, the senior grunted and filled his mom with his cum, she let out a sigh catching her breath. The senior pulled his cock from James’s mom, cum still dripping from the tip, he gave her a smack on the ass. He pulled up his pants and rejoined his friends with crisp high fives to all of them, you would have thought he just won the big game. James, more confused than ever, saw his mom stand up she flipped her dress back down over her ass, a red handprint starting to appear. She bent down to pick up the books that had fallen, only after replacing them realizing her tits were swinging free from her dress, she stuffed them back in. His parents walked over to him without addressing what had just happened and asked if he had found his textbooks. James noticed that his mom’s necklace had the initials ΣΛΤ on them.

They want to be pledges.

Christy and Evie sat in their freshman dorm room scheming. The first round of pledges had been picked for ΣΛΤ and they hadn’t even been given a second glance. Sure, they weren’t the most experienced girls in the world, but how hard could it be. “I didn’t get named the hand job queen for nothing in high school” Christy lamented thinking back to her small Nebraska town. “I grabbed just about every dick in my class! What more do they need as proof?”

Evie sat up on her bed and looked at Christy. “Proof! We need to give them proof that we can handle being sluts.” She asserted the wheels of her plan still spinning in her head. “We need to do something so over the top and bold the sisters will have to take notice, but what?”

“I’ll give them something to notice!” Chisty yelled jumping off her bed. She ran to the window and lifted her shirt, she pressed her firm tits against the cold glass and started pounding on it to attract attention. “LOOK AT THESE!” she yelled at no one in particular. Most of the students outside ignored her, not even lifting their heads, one boy walking past gave her a thumbs up without really looking.

Evie laughed at the ridiculous display, and then noticed a long coat hanging in Christy’s closet, it gave her an idea. “I’VE GOT IT!” she screamed, the scream startled Christy just enough to make her lose her balance she fell to the ground her big tits giggling as she it the floor. Evie stood over her friend, I know how we’ll get their attention.

Later that afternoon the two girls were walking down the sidewalk on Greek row. They wore long coats with hoods that covered them from head to their feet which were covered by tall heels. They didn’t attract much attention, other than it was a little warm to be wearing such large coats. As the approached the ΣΛΤ house they crossed the street their target was the fraternity across the road. It had a reputation as a party house, being in such close proximity to the Sluts meant it was often ground zero for campus wide orgies. The two girls stepped onto the lawn and paused, they glanced at one another from under the hood. They silently nodded in a agreement and opened the coats letting them fall to the ground, there they stood naked except for their heels. Their bodies were covered with writing, Evie’s forehead read ‘cum guzzler’ above her pussy read ‘fuck this’ and across her ass checks read ‘virgin hole.’ Christy’s face read ‘cock holster’ her big tits read ‘fuck handles’ her stomach said, ‘cum here’ with arrows pointing all over and her ass cheeks said, ‘fuck this’ and ‘spank this.’ They both strode towards the front door of the frat house and walked in like they owned the place.

They split up, Evie walked into a big room with a large tv. On the couch sat 3 frat boys watching a football game, over in the corner 2 more played a game of pool. She stood in front of the tv trying to look seductive but blocking the boy’s view of the game, “What are you doing?!?” the boy in the middle yelled, “get out of the way!” seeming unfazed by this naked woman in front of him. Her face changed from proud and seductive to disheartened, she started to walk away. “Where are you going?” the boy yelled again, “If you’re here to suck cock get over here, but crawl on your hands and knees so you don’t block the game.” Evie obediently dropped to the floor and crawled between his legs, she pulled his pants down and began licking his dick.

A commercial came on and for the first time the guys on the couch looked at Evie, “Wait who are you? You don’t look familiar.” One of them said pulling his dick out and guiding her hand to it. Evie let the cock slide from her mouth “I’m new this year, a freshman with fresh holes.” The third guy stood up and dropped his pants, that when he noticed writing on her ass. “Have you never had a cock in your ass?” he asked, she shook her head no while continuing to bob her head on the cock in her mouth. “Bids” the center guy moaned. They pulled her up and spun her around, she spread her cheeks as the man lined up his cock she sat on it. She rocked back and forth on it taking it deeper and deeper, before she knew it his cock was fully in her ass. As she was just getting comfortable with it someone came up and drove their cock into her awaiting pussy, she let out a loud gasp as she was filled more than she had ever been before.

A man carrying Christy walked into the room, “Look what I found, Fresh meat!” He proclaimed, he held both of her legs in her arms, his cock deep in her ass. She had both of her hands wrapped behind her holding his head, Evie could see cum dripping from her pussy. Another brother walked up and thrust into her, they fucked her standing there in the doorway. The screams of both women seemed to be a siren call as more and more brothers seem to appear, they all took turns with Evie and Christy. Hours later when it was all over, they girls laid on the couch exhausted and sore, their skin was covered in cum. Four sisters of ΣΛΤ walked into the room. “That was a bold move ladies” one said “you have gained a spot in the pledge class.” “I just hope you saved something for the rest of the week” another added “getting a train run on you isn’t on the list of pledge requirements and you’re both behind now. Lets go get you two cleaned up.”

The Sister that said no.

Jenna had always been a free-spirited and adventurous sorority girl, but when it came to anal sex, she drew the line. She had heard all the rumors and stories from her fellow sisters about the intense pleasure it could bring, but she couldn't bring herself to try it. But she didn't think it would ever affect her ability to be a ΣΛUΤ, she just redirected the boys to her pussy.

However, one wild night at a party, Jenna found herself caught up in the moment with a guy who wouldn’t back down. She had indulged in passionate, steamy sex with a frat boy in the back room, and things had gotten a little out of hand. But she never thought anyone would find out. That is, until the next morning when she was called into the sorority house's main room.

Feeling a sense of dread, Jenna walked into the main room and found all her sorority sisters staring at her. It was then that she realized her mistake had been found out. Her sister, the head of the house, explained that as punishment for breaking the freeuse rule, Jenna would have to be strapped to a table outside the house, naked and on full display, offering her ass to anyone that passed by. She couldn't believe it. This was not only humiliating, but it also meant she would have to face her fear of anal sex.

With tears in her eyes and a heavy heart, Jenna was led outside and strapped to the table. She could feel the eyes of her sorority sisters and other college students on her body, leering and whispering. The embarrassment and fear were overwhelming, but she knew she had to face it. Suddenly, she felt a sharp smack on her ass, causing her to squeal in surprise. She turned her head to see a group of frat boys walking by, laughing, and taunting her.

'Looks like we've got ourselves a little anal virgin here, boys,' one of them said, causing the others to hoot and cheer.

Jenna's body trembled as she felt a surge of arousal mixed with shame and humiliation. She closed her eyes and prayed for it to be over soon. But as the day went on, she realized that it wasn't going to be a quick punishment. One by one, college guys would come up to her, using her anally in various positions. Some were gentle and understanding, while others were rough and uncaring. But Jenna's body couldn't deny the pleasure she was feeling. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

As the hours passed, Jenna lost count of how many guys had used her. She could hear the cheers and jeers from her sorority sisters and other students, but she couldn't bring herself to care. All she could focus on was the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body.

The sun was beginning to set when the final guy finished using her. She was exhausted, physically and emotionally. Her body was sore, but in a way, she had never felt it before. As she was released from the table and helped back into the sorority house, she couldn't help but feel a sense of liberation. She had faced her fear and survived, and she knew she would never be the same again.

From that day on, Jenna was never so hesitant about trying new things, as she learned that sometimes, pushing past your comfort zone can lead to incredible experiences. And as for anal sex, well, she had to admit, it was pretty amazing.

Welcome mat.

It was the night before her initiation into the sorority, and Jordan was feeling nervous and excited. She had always dreamed of joining the exclusive group of girls on campus, known for their wild parties and tight-knit sisterhood. As she stood in front of the mirror, adjusting her tight dress and checking her makeup for the tenth time, she couldn't help but feel a flutter of anticipation in her stomach.

Jordan was a petite girl, with small breasts and a fit body. She had been working hard at the gym to maintain her figure, knowing that the sorority had certain expectations when it came to appearance. But as she looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but feel self-conscious about her small chest. She hoped that it wouldn't be a problem during her initiation.

As she made her way to the sorority house, Jordan's heart was pounding with nervous excitement. She was greeted by a group of girls wearing matching outfits, with short skirts that showed off their long legs and revealing tops that left little to the imagination. They were the 'sisters' of the sorority, the ones who had already been initiated and held all the power.

'Welcome, Jordan,' one of the girls said with a sly smile. 'We're so glad you could join us tonight.'

Jordan's cheeks turned pink as she followed the girls inside. She was immediately met with music blaring and the smell of alcohol in the air. There were people everywhere, dancing and laughing, and Jordan was quickly handed a drink and urged to join in on the fun.

As the night went on, Jordan found herself getting more and more drunk. She lost count of how many drinks she had, but she was having a great time. That is, until one of the sisters approached her with a sly grin on her face.

'Time for your initiation, pledge,' she said, grabbing Jordan's arm and pulling her towards a room at the back of the house.

Jordan's heart started to race as she realized what was about to happen. She had heard rumors about the initiation ritual, but she never thought it could be true. In the room, there were several other girls, all of them wearing nothing but their underwear. Jordan's dress was quickly ripped from her body, leaving her standing there completely naked.

'What are you doing?' Jordan protested, but she was quickly silenced by a sharp slap on her behind.

'You want to join our sorority, don't you?' the sister said with a smirk. 'Then you have to prove your loyalty.'

Jordan's mind was racing as the sisters began to circle around her, their eyes full of lust. She knew what they wanted, and she wasn't sure if she could do it. But as she looked around the room, she saw the looks of desire on the sisters' faces and felt a tingling between her legs.

With a deep breath, Jordan got down on her knees and began to perform oral sex on the sisters, one by one. Her mouth was filled with different sizes and tastes as she followed their instructions, sucking and licking as she went. She lost count of how many times she was forced to do this, but the more she did, the more she became aroused.

Finally, after what felt like hours, the sisters were satisfied with Jordan's performance. They pushed her out onto the front porch, completely naked and still dripping with arousal. With one last instruction, they locked the door behind her and left her there, exposed to any and all who passed by.

Jordan's heart was racing as she realized what she had to do. With a mix of nerves and arousal, she began to perform oral sex on anyone who came to the house, men and women alike. She eagerly licked and sucked, her body trembling with pleasure as she was filled with cum after cum.

But the night wasn't over yet. The sisters eventually opened the door and led Jordan back inside, her body covered in sweat and cum. They congratulated her on passing the initiation and welcomed her as a full member of the sorority.

From that night on, Jordan was known as the wildest and most willing pledge the sorority had ever seen. And she reveled in the pleasure and power that came with being a part of the exclusive group, always remembering that unforgettable night when she was stripped naked and forced to orally please anyone who came to the house.

Classroom conduct

Professor Jameson was known for being strict and no-nonsense when it came to his class. He demanded respect and nothing less from his students, and he made sure to enforce it at every turn. But his newest student, Anastasia, seemed to have no regard for his rules or his authority.

Anastasia was a beautiful young woman, with long dark hair and piercing green eyes. She knew she could get away with almost anything because of her looks, and she used it to her advantage. She often showed up to class late, talked back to the professor, and even flirted with him in front of the other students.

But Professor Jameson had had enough. He had reached his breaking point with Anastasia's disrespectful behavior and decided to teach her a lesson in front of the whole class.

As Anastasia sauntered into the classroom, 15 minutes late as usual, she was met with a stern look from Professor Jameson. Without a word, he motioned for her to come up to the front of the class.

Anastasia rolled her eyes and made her way to the front, thinking this was just another lecture about her behavior. But to her surprise, Professor Jameson pulled her towards him and gave her a swift slap across the face, causing her to gasp in shock.

The whole class was in disbelief, but no one dared to say a word as the professor continued to assert his dominance over the unruly student. He grabbed her by the throat and pushed her down onto her knees, making her look up at him. Anastasia's heart was racing with excitement and fear.

Without hesitation, Professor Jameson unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock, pushing it into Anastasia's mouth. She couldn't believe what was happening, but she couldn't resist the feeling of being dominated by her professor.

He was rough, thrusting his hips back and forth, using her mouth as if it were just a tool for his pleasure. Anastasia gagged and moaned, her excitement growing with each passing second.

But the professor wasn't finished. He stood her up and bent her over his desk, pulling down her skirt and underwear. Without warning, he plunged his cock into her, causing her to cry out in both pain and pleasure.

He didn't hold back, taking her roughly from behind as the rest of the class watched on, shocked at the scene unfolding before them. But Professor Jameson didn't care; this was a lesson that Anastasia would never forget.

He grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto him, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. Anastasia's moans and gasps echoed throughout the room as she was used by her professor in front of her classmates.

Finally, with one final thrust, Professor Jameson released inside of her, leaving Anastasia breathless and trembling with pleasure. As she adjusted her clothes and made her way back to her seat, she couldn't help but feel a newfound respect and attraction towards her professor.

From that day on, Anastasia was never late to class and never spoke disrespectfully to Professor Jameson again. And the rest of the class never looked at their professor in the same way, knowing that behind his strict facade, he was a dominant and erotic force to be reckoned with.