By
Blacknite13
“There is no Delta House!” Lydia snapped as she looked around the room that was filled with some the most beautiful coeds that attended Wade University. Not only were they young and hot but also they were rich, coming from some of the leading families in Delta City. Being wealthy they were all dressed in the latest fashions. The shapely eighteen-year old blonde nodded at her fellow sorority members. They all in turn looked at the raven-haired beauty sitting in the chair that had been set up in front of the four tables.
The twenty-year-old coed smugly smiled at the other girls who made up the Greek council. The ruling body of all the sororities. The girls in this room had the power to make or break a house. Brandi Wyne was the direct opposite of the other girls. She was born out of wedlock and raised in an orphanage having no idea who her family was. What Brandi lacked in money she more than made up for in brains. She was attending college on a full scholarship working on two degrees at the same time. One in psychology and her MBA. She was also captain of the water polo team and had led them to two championships. But in spite of all her accomplishments she was not good enough for the girls in this room.
“There is now.” Brandi said “And I am the president. You will find that I have filed all the paperwork; the Delta Sorority corporate offices has approved us and so since everything is in order.”
“There was Delta house years ago but they were shut down.” Summer said as she looked through a thick book. “They were shut down for violating certain policies.”
“Yes, is was this council that shut them down with the blessing of the administration.” Brandi said, “Of course it had nothing to do that it housed the poorest girls on campus. Yet they continually won the inter-house competition.”
“What are you implying?” Lydia asked with a glint in her eyes.
“Nothing, I was just pointing out an interesting fact. Ladies, there is now a Delta house and if you deny me a seat on this council I will file suit against you and Wade University.”
“There is no need for threats…but where is the Delta House?” Summer an attractive blonde asked she glanced over the papers in front of her. “Is it on sorority row?”
“Yes, the old house is still there. The corporate offices are helping me reopen it. Even as we speak my sisters are in the process of setting it up.”
“I know that house.” Jessica said, still wearing the gown she wore in the Miss Delta Beauty pageant along with the tiara that went with the title. “No offense it is a dump. It will cost a fortune to restore it.”
“Our problem not yours.”
“Who are your members?” Anita a beautiful African-American asked as she looked through some papers. “There is no membership list here.”
“Own house has gone the way of the Skulls adopting a strict code of secrecy.”
“You have to tell us who is in your house!” Lydia cried.
“Not according to your own bylaws. Should I quote sections nine and eighteen?”
“I am aware of those sections.” Summer said, “You are taking a loose interpretation of those sections.”
“Our current membership is maintaining a four grade point average and our dues are paid up.”
Several of the young coeds glanced at each other and fumed. Lydia Willis the president of Omega house the richest and powerful house on campus could take it any longer and jumped up.
“You are only doing this because you were asked to leave the Omega House.” Lydia said, “This is just some your way of getting revenge.”
“Revenge?” Brandi said as she stood up, “Ladies, you deemed me not good enough for your house or your friendship…
“That is not why you asked to leave. You continually violated the house curfew and refused to follow the house rules.”
“I broke curfew because I was working in the lab or library. I did refuse to go to some the house parties. So I did violate the rules and I know it had nothing to do with my replacing you at top of the dean’s list. But that is in the past. I put it behind me. So why would I want revenge? That would just petty. Are there any more questions? “
“No, I assume you will be at next month’s meeting.”
“I wouldn’t miss it. Ta-ta ladies.”
The young coeds watched the shapely redhead waltz out the room. The anger and resentment filling their faces. These were girls who weren’t use to losing and worst being told what to do.
“I got a bad feeling about this.” Summer said.
“I think we are overreacting.” Lydia said, “I mean so she has created her own sorority. As Jessica pointed out it takes money to keep a house open. Where is she going to get the cash? No ladies, I give Brandi a month. Two tops.”
“I don’t know.” Anita said as she stood up. “Brandi is brilliant. Did you know she belongs to the chess club? She has beaten everyone one in it.”
“Your point?” Lydia asked.
“One the geeks told me she wins because she is always at least seven moves ahead of her opponent. I have a feeling this is her opening move.”
Brandi walked down the hallway ands stopped in front of two young coeds who were sitting on stone bench that sat in front of statue of Brenda Wade. A beautiful African-American with long black curls that fell to her ass. Opal’s hourglass figure was wrapped in tight red sweater and jeans. Trisha was a beautiful blonde with a body to match. She looked stunning in the pink dress. The two girls stood up and waited.
“They bought it.” Brandi said, “I figure we have two, three months before they put the pressure on us. Is your lab set up?”
“Up and running.” Opal said, “I should have it perfected in less than a month.”
“The geeks?”
“I am on top on them.” Trisha said, “Well, Wendell is. He runs them and I am running him.”
“You sleeping with him?” Brandi asked.
“No, but one of us may have to soon.”
“No we won’t. I’ll talk to him and explain to the long range goals.”
“You going to tell him?”
“Just hints with no names. Trust me, we won’t have to fuck anyone we don’t want…the bitches upstairs won’t be so lucky.”
A TWO MONTHS LATER…
“Welcome to the Delta House, Summer.” Brandi said as she waved the shapely blonde into the sorority house. Two months ago the house had looked like a rundown dump but now Delta looked as good even better than some other houses on Sorority Row. The only odd thing was Delta had bought the house behind it. Tore it down for more parking.
Brandi was wearing jeans and an old sweatshirt. Her long hair was pulled into a wavy ponytail. Summer on the other hand was wearing a red designer dress that fit her young rich body perfect. The short hem barely covered her firm round ass while the low V-neck showed off her ample bosom.
“What’s all this about, Brandi?” Summer said as she sauntered into the front room, noting the designer furniture. The wallpaper was the same as patter used in the sitting room. The paintings were tasteful nudes done by some the best artist in the city.
The blonde beauty turned and smiled at the raven-haired coed. “A note past in class asking me to come here but not to tell anyone. It implied my reputation was at stake. This is not attempt to thwart our investigation into your house.”
“I am so sorry, Summer.” Brandi said as she shut the door and locked it. “But it is really important. Oh here is Trisha and Opal. My Delta sisters.”
The two coeds wore mini-dresses that were obviously not knock offs.
“Oh yes, the other two members of Delta House.” Summer said, “The only two that we can find.”
“Summer, how nice to see you.” Trisha said as she sauntered over to a chair and sat down.
“We haven’t seen you see you blackballed us from your own sorority.” Opal said as she leaned against the wall, folding her arms across her ample bosom.
“I don’t know what you heard.” Summer said as she glanced around suddenly feeling nervous. “Yes, I did bring it to the house’s committee you were breaking curfew and drinking in the house. But the vote…”
“Enough!” Brandi snapped, “We know you sold them out. Just like your bitch friend Lydia got me kicked out of the house. But some times these minor setbacks are what one needs to find their inner strengths. Things are about to change. Delta House is about to become the most powerful house on campus.”
“You must be joking.” Summer laughed and headed for the door, “Omega House is the top house on campus…I don’t think this is really sorority. I don’t know what you are up to. But once I prove you three are the only real Delta sisters. The Greek council will shut you down. Now if there is nothing else.”
“You’re not leaving!” Brandi said as she blocked her path, “You see Summer, the girls of Delta House has spent the last year coming up with plan to not only to get some revenge but to make some money.”
“We have been gathering information of all you high and mighty bitches.” Opal said, “Going online and following you and all your friends around. Planting cameras and microphones. The computer geeks and such had been so helpful.”
“You what!” Summer gasped.
“We found out Gale Powers is gay.” Tracie said, “If her old man found out she would lose her trust fund and find herself as poor as us. So she is donating a lot of money to keep her little secret. She paid for the lawn and flowers. But we are just getting started with her. And she is not the only Omega coughing up cash.”
“You’re blackmailing Omega sisters!” The nineteen-year-old beauty gasped.
“Just like we are going to blackmail you…Specter Girl.” Brandi coolly said as Trisha pointed a remote and the TV clicked on. The screen was filled with images of Specter Girl with and without her mask. Some showed her undressing in her bedroom and changing into her costume.
“Sweet heavens no!” Summer gasped as she stumbled back into Opal’s arm. The young blonde was so shocked she barely noticed the black girl had pulled back her arms until the cold steel handcuffs locked around her wrists. “What are you doing!”
“What does it look like bitch!” Opal laughed, “We taking over your life!”
“You’re insane!” Summer sputtered as Brandi brought over a leather collar with leash. “Unhand me! Don’t put that on me!”
“Relax, Greenie.” Brandi laughed as she buckled on the collar and tugged on the leash. “We got pictures and video of you and mommy, who happens to be Green Specter.”
“So…you want money?” Summer whimpered as Erica pulled her toward the staircase.
“Oh we want more than money off you.” Tracie hissed as she swatted her butt, “You gonna give us money and more. Up the stairs, bitch!”
“OW!” Summer squealed as her ass was spanked, making her stumble up the stairs. She let the three girls force her upstairs and down to the end of the hall. They stopped by a door with a green star on it.
“Now here’s the deal, Greenie.” Brandi said, “We know your big secret. If we gave it to the press or maybe…who is that queen bitch…Erica, Erica? What was her last name?”
“God no!” Summer gasped knowing whom Brandi was talking about. Erica would love to get her hands on her or her mother.
“You and your mother would be dead in less than a week or just working in one of her whore houses.”
“What do you want?” Summer sobbed realizing she would have to do whatever these bitches wanted to protect her mother and her own life.
“We’re your pimps.” Trisha laughed.
“WHAT!”
“That right!” Brandi hissed as she pulled Summer’s face close to hers. “The great Summer Morgan is now a whore. You’re gonna fuck and suck who we tell you to. Now get to work. You know Wendell Jones.”
Tracie pushed open the door revealing a nicely furnished room and a short skinny guy with a big nose and thick glasses. A tank top and boxers were all that was coming his thin frame. A big smile broke across his ugly face.
“Summer Morgan!” Wendell laughed as he eyed the shapely blonde standing in the doorway. “I was sure this was some sort of trick.”
“Wendell has had a hard on for you since junior high.” Trisha laughed as she pushed the blonde toward the door. “Now you are going to fulfill all his sick fantasies. He has worked very hard for us to get this. Now as a reward he gets you for the whole night. Right Summer? You gonna do whatever Wendell wants.”
“Y-yes…yes, Wendell.” Summer whimpered knowing she must had no choice but to submit to the three nasty coeds. “I’ll spend the night with you…do what you wanted.”
“Great!” Wendell giggled, “You are handcuffed and wearing a dog collar just as I asked.”
“Let’s leave these lovebirds alone.” Brandi laughed as she tossed Wendell the leash. “Wendell you got her until nine. Summer has to be home by eleven. Her mommy will be home by midnight. We don’t want Summer to get grounded.”
“Come on baby.” Wendell laughed as he pulled the bound blonde into the room.
All three coeds laughed as they watched the geek pull one of the hottest girls on campus into his arms and slam the door with his foot.
“Now we deal with Lydia?” Trisha asked.
“No, dear sweet Lydia is way down the list.” Brandi said. “She is out of town with Brenda Wade for at least two months. That will give us time to put Summer through her paces. Just to make sure we can keep her under our thumbs maybe the geeks will tame her. Besides our next target is mommy. Then we move on to Anita.”
“My tests are done.” Opal said with wicked smile, “We could move onto the rest of the bitches.”
“Patience.” Brandi said, “We need to get the trustees and dean in line. Once we got them under control we can do what we want.”
“We will rule the campus.” Trisha said with a laugh.
“Trisha, after we move onto the big fish.” Brandi said, “We will rule the city. Oh yes, I got special plans for Miss Lord All Mighty. The Queen of the city is going down and doesn’t even know it.”
“Wendell…MPHHHH!” Summer cried but Wendell’s slobbering mouth cut off here plea. She whimpered as his hands began to grope her rich young body. The helpless blonde grunted as she was pushed against the door and held there. She gasped Wendell as he pulled her bra and dress down around her waist, freeing her two large round breasts.
“God these are amazing!” Wendell panted as he grabbed the two boobs and squeezed them together. He began to mash them around as he buried her mouth into the soft flesh of her neck. The skinny man grinded his crotch against the body as he continued to play with her tits and sucked on her throat.
“Sweet Goddess save me!” Summer sobbed her body was abused by a man she hated. She moaned as her tits swelled and ached. She could feel his hard cock rubbing her thigh as he gnawed on her neck. The bound blonde pulled on the steel rings holding hands and whimpered as she felt a warm wetness between her legs. Summer shook her and choked back a sob. “Please Wendell don’t!”
“Shut up bitch!’ Wendell panted as her sloppily kissed and licked down to her big boobs. He squeezed then together enjoying the sound of her squeals and sobs. He knew his fantasy woman was being forced to fuck and suck him but he didn’t care. All that matter was he would finally get play out some of his fantasies about the great Summer Morgan. “All those years of putting me down and making fun of me! I was never good enough for you!”
“AHHHH!” The blonde gasped as he began to bite and lick her tits like a dog in heat. She kept getting banged against the door as Wendell continued to molest her body. Summer closed her eyes and sobbed at the cruel hand fate had dealt her. She knew that this was just the beginning of whatever the Delta girls had planned for her. “OH PLEASSSSEEEEE!”
“On your knees whore!” Wendell laughed as he shoved the blonde beauty down and yanked his cock out his boxers. He rubbed it around her beautiful face and yanked on her long silky hair. “Lick my cock and balls!”
“Ow! O-okay!” Summer sobbed wrinkling her nose as the smelly cock and balls rolled over her face. She sniffed and stuck out her tongue and began to lick. The kneeling beauty ran her tongue up and down the cock, licking to his balls and then lapped all over. Summer ran her tongue around the twin sacs and even wrapping her lips around.
“Ohhhhh!” Wendell laughed as the blonde coed began to suck on his balls while stroking them with her tongue. He smiled as drool began to run down her cheeks and drip down onto her boobs. “No what this is your first blowjob. I always knew that goody two shoes image was a lie…you’re nothing but a whore!”
“MMMM!” Summer whimpered at the nasty comment as she slurped on the balls for good three or four minutes and then let them fall out her mouth. She ran her tongue up and down the hard pole, coating it with her spit. The helpless heroine licked and kissed the whole cock before pushing the whole thing into her mouth. As Specter Girl she had sucked a lot bigger cocks than this. But this was so much more humiliating. The men she had fucked and sucked before had been villains or their thugs. This was someone she knew, someone she had playfully teased for years. Someone she had until now considered beneath her. Now here she was on her knees sucking is cock. She pumped the cock in and out her mouth with low grunts and slurps.
“GOD YOU’RE GOOD!” Wendell panted as his cock was sucked on. He watched the blonde head bob up and down on his pole and laughed. He leaned back and gasped as his cock exploded in her mouth.
“MPHH!” Summer sobbed as he mouth filled with hid cum. She didn’t want to swallow so just let it spilled into her mouth. Her cheeks ballooned up with the seed and then having no choice she swallowed in with a loud gulp. The blonde cock licked his cock and balls until he pulled her up. She whimpered as Wendell shoved her down on the bed, pushed up her dress and ripped off her thong. Summer sobbed as he lay across her body, grabbed her tits and she was forced to kiss him full tongue as he grinding himself against her soft body. “OH NOOOOOOOO!”
“Relax Summer, we got all night!” Wendell panted as he fondled her tits and hungrily kissed her face and neck. He rubbed himself against her until his cock was good and hard. Then he pushed his cock all the way in.
“OHHHHHHHHHHH!” Summer gasped as her hot pussy was filled with hard meat. She opened her mouth to beg Wendell to stop but his tongue pushing in cut off her words. The bound blonde grunted and panted as the geek began to pump his cock in and out with increasing force. “UGH! UGH! UGH! OH PLEASEEEEE!”
“MMMMMMM!” The geek sighed as he chewed on her lips and tongue, squeezing and pinching her tits as he did. He kept slamming his cock deep into her twat over and over, loving how tight and hot it was. Wendell freed her lips and lapped his tongue over face, neck and tits once again like a dog in heat.
“OH GOD! OH GOD!” Summer wailed as the large cock kept fucking the hell of her. She gasped as her heated shiver of lust ran through her body. The ravished beauty brought up her legs but stopped herself from wrapping around his hips.
“UGH! UGH!” Wendell grunted as he bucked his hips up and down driving his cock deep into the wet hole. He mashed her boobs around and wagged his tongue over her nipple. He suddenly arched up and howled as he shot his wad.
“AUGGGGGGGGH!” Summer screamed as the hot seed filled her twat making her climax. She bucked and twisted as the orgasm rocked her body. The nineteen-year-old coed slumped down. She gasped and panted as Wendell used the leash to pull her to her knees. The blonde whimpered as the now familiar cock pushed into her mouth. Without thinking she began to suck on it.
Hours later, Summer stumbled down the stairs behind Wendell letting him lead her along with her leash. Her designer dress stained sweat and cum was still wrapped around her waist and riding up her ass. The ravished beauty could feel cum running down her leg but really didn’t care.
“Here she is.” Wendell laughed as he led the bound beauty into the front room. He pulled on the leash and snapped, “Kneel whore!”
Summer dropped to her knees more from exhausted than submission. She glanced around and saw Brandi, Trisha and Opal sitting on the sofa. They all had the same smug smiles on their faces.
“It is not hard to guess what happens now.” The ravished blonde whimpered.
“Watch you mouth, slave.” Brandi snapped, “We expect a more submissive tone from our slaves.”
“I am not your slave.” Summer sobbed regretting the words the moment they left her lips.
“Oh yes, you are bitch!” Opal snapped. “Don’t you get it? We own your big tits and ass. Hell, we just make you fuck and suck geek boy!”
“Okay, here’s the deal.” Brandi said as she took the leash from Wendell who slumped down on a chair. “You are coming back tomorrow night. You will start off the evening with another hour with Wendell, who was so helpful in bringing you down.”
“I was happy to help.” Wendell laughed. “Oh Summer, we will be spending a lot of time together.”
“You can’t expect me just to…” Summer sniffed as she tried to ignore Wendell’s laughter.
“You haven’t heard what we expect of you.” Trisha giggled.
“If I may continue.” Brandi said, “Summer, you are going to be spending a lot of time here since you are now a Delta girl.”
“I’m the president of…”
“Not any more bitch!” Opal snapped, “You are going to resign from Omega and move into your room upstairs.”
“I live at home. My mother insists. If I move out she will ask questions.”
“I am afraid our new slave is right.” Brandi said, “It would be perilous to our plans to make any major changes in Summer’s life at this time. She will just have to work in her new duties around her classes and such. All right, slave, your last class is at three tomorrow. Be here by three-thirty…”
“How do you know my class schedule?”
“You stupid?” Opal laughed, “You think we would know you are Specter Girl and not your class times?”
“Summer you better get with the program or you and mommy will be on the six o’clock news or maybe we will make a phone to one of your nastier foes.” Brandi coolly said. “Now will you been here by three-thirty or not?’
“Yes.” Summer said in a defeated tone.
“And you will be fucking and sucking who we tell you to?”
“Yes.”
“And from now on you will be calling me Mistress Brandi and of course, this Mistress Trisha and Opal. You understand, slave?”
“Yes…Mistress Brandi.” Summer said with utter defeat. “I shall do whatever you want.”
“I think it best you don’t tell mom. She might decide to stick her nose into our business.”
“I won’t tell my mother. Just leave her alone.”
“Excellent. Oh be sure and bring some really sexy lingerie.”
“Better yet, go out buy some that screams slut.” Opal laughed.
“Oh tell you what slave.” Trisha said, “We’ll meet after your first class and go shopping. Got to make sure you get the right slutty look. What do you say slave?”
“Thank you, Mistress Trisha.” Summer whimpered.
“Don’t forget to bring your Specter Girl costume.” Brandi smiled, “I am sure some our your future tricks will pay extra to fuck a heroine. Well that’s all for now, slave. Unless Master Wendell wants another blowjob?”
“No, I’m good.” Wendell snickered. “She’ll just have to fuck me twice. Once when she comes and a quickie before she leaves.”
Summer quietly wept as her four blackmailers laughed and after what seemed years Brandi gave her permission to leave. The young blonde straightened her dress as she stumbled out the Sorority trying to figure out a way of this mess.
Brandi wandered over to the window and watched the blond climb into her Porsche. Opal walked up and watched the red sports car zoom off into the night.
“Think they will all go down so easy?” Opal asked.
“Just like dominos. One right after another” Brandi said.
LATER AT SMALL HOUSE ACROSS FROM THE CAMPUS…
Green Specter was clad in her trademark costume with a tight green swimsuit with a short black leather jacket. Her long legs were clad in black fishnet stockings and black boots. A green mask covered her beautiful face, which was crowned by wavy blonde hair that fell to the middle of her back. She flexed her gloved hands as she studied the simple two-story house that sat in the middle of tree-lined street.
“Odd place for a meeting?” Green Specter said, “I wonder what Specter Girl is up to?”
The tall shapely blonde trotted up to the door and found it open. She wandered into the front room and stared at the new furniture filling it thinking there were an awful lot of chairs and sofas. There was a huge wet bar set up at one end of the room. A giant plasma TV was set into one of the walls. Green Specter slowly walked around the room but stopped when the TV clicked on. The heroine watched in horror as her own image filled the screen. She watched as Green Specter ran up to Morgan Manor, stopped by the front door, looked around and crept in. The shot switched to a shot through her bedroom window. Axanna Morgan was standing by the bed peeling off the tight costume. She pulled off the mask and fluffed out her hair.
“Sweet Heavens!” Green Specter cried as a phone ran. She spotted a phone sitting on the bar and snatched it up. “Who is this!”
“Enjoying the movie?” A robotic voice said. “We have more...more including some of your lovely daughter.”
“Who is this!”
“Wrong question. You should be asking what do I want?”
“All right, what do you want?”
“In about five minutes two men are going to come to the front door. They are expecting to find a whore dressed as Green Specter…”
“Never!” Green Specter spat. “You can’t expect me to…”
“You better bitch! I have Erica Sambino on speed dial…or maybe you would like to see yourself and your lovely daughter on the evening news.”
Green Specter’s mind raced with her options. She could leave but then what? Race to find her daughter and leave town. Leave the media empire she built in the hands of her board that would like nothing better than to ransack it once she was gone. No. What she needed was time to think. She had no choice but to do what this creep wanted.
“It appears I have no choice but to submit to your demands.” Green Specter said as she gripped the phone tightly.
“You understand, Green Specter.” The robotic voice said, “These men expect you suck and fuck them and there will be bondage involved.”
“I understand…this is not over.”
“You got that right.” The voice laughed. “Use the first bedroom on the left.” The phone clicked off.
Green Specter stood there staring at the phone when a knock on the door made her spin around. The door opened and two men stepped into the room. One was a big muscular black man with a baldhead. He was wearing a tee-shirt and bright red sweat pants. Several gold chains hung around his neck. The other was a shorter man with a small potbelly. His hair was cut short to fit his round face. The suit he was wearing was decades old. Big smiles spread across their faces when they spotted the tall shapely blonde dressed in green. Green Specter knew why. She knew both of these men. Todd and Jimmy had been thugs for Easy Ed. Easy had been running one of the first white slavery rings in Delta City. It had been one of Green Specter’s first busts and the one that had given her first big headlines. Easy along with these two creeps had gone to prison. She hadn’t realized they had gotten out.
“Damn, you look like the real thing.” Todd, the big black man said.
“You could be her twin.” Jimmy said as he moved toward the heroine, licking his lips and rubbing his hands.
“She could be the real thing.” Todd said as he joined his friend by the blonde beauty. “Hard to tell with the mask.”
“Ah-ah you know the rules.” Green Specter gasped as the two men began to paw her rich full body. “You can’t touch the mask.”
“Why would we tough the mask. It would ruin the illusion of fucking the real thing…but we will one day. Todd laughed as her gabbed her tit and squeezed it.
“Yeah, one day.” Jimmy panted as he squeezed her ass and planted his lips on her mouth.
“MPHHH!” Green Specter squealed as she was forced to kiss the little creep full tongue while he played with her ass. She sobbed as Todd fondled her tits and ran his tongue up and down her face.
“That’s good.” Todd hissed in her ear. “Keep up the squeals and sobs. Work in some screams. The real bitch will scream when we get her.”
“OH! OH!” Green Specter whimpered as the two thugs took turns kissing her while they roughly played with her body. This went on for a long twenty minutes until they moved her upstairs. The helpless heroine led them to the bedroom and gasped.
There was just a mattress on the floor with rope wrapped around both ends with loose ends so someone could be tied down on it. There was what looked like oversized kids swing set but instead of swings there were two leather shackles hanging from short chains, a leather sling dangled from four chains and a short chain held up wide crossbar. There were shackles mounted on the ends of the bar and collar was attached to the middle of the bar by a long chain.
“My Goodness!” Green Specter gasped.
“Nice acting.” Jimmy said as he shut the door. “Strip…nice and slow like we are forcing you to. It would be like we know Green Specter’s secret identity and she has to obey us.”
“Excellent room.” Todd laughed as he went over to the bondage device and played with the chain. “We got have some fun with this. You heard the man, keep the act going.”
Green Specter knew she had no choice. She fumed at the irony that these creeps wanted to get revenge against Green Specter by humiliating and raping the heroine unaware they were just doing that. Her blackmailer had a warped sense of humor. The blonde vowed to make him pay as she took off her weapons belt and placed it on the floor. The helpless heroine slowly tugged off her gloves and let them drop to the floor. She unzipped her jacket and slipped it down her shoulders.
“You got the perfect look on your face.” Todd smiled as he watched her drop her jacket and them pull off her boots. “I hope you can scream and beg good.”
“Okay here comes the good stuff.” Jimmy said as he licked his lips watching the tall blonde slip her thumbs into the shoulder less top of her costume.
“Please don’t make me do this.” Green Specter sniffed as she peeled off the tight garment because nothing between it and her skin. “I have money. Really I do. If you don’t fuck me I can give enough money…”
“Shut up Specter Slut!” Todd yelled, laughing as he did. “Show us those tits and pussy.”
“Yeah!” Jimmy snapped, “This whore is great.”
“O-kay, okay.” Green Specter whimpered as she tugged down the costume. The tight fabric was had to pull down but then suddenly her huge round tits popped out. She closed her eyes, feeling her face burn red as the two thugs made jokes about her tits. The tall heroine kept peeling down the green costume over her firm round ass and down her long legs. She dropped it by her feet. Now on the black fishnet pantyhose covered her body. With a loud sigh she pulled them off uncovering her golden haired crotch.
“That’s good, whore.” Todd grinned. “Now get those fat tits over here.”
Green Specter walked over to the two men.
“Wait! Wait!” Jimmy cried, “You gotta call me and Todd master. So when we give you an order you say what?”
“Yes, master.” She sobbed, as the two men broke into loud laughed. She gasped as they both grabbed a tit and began to suck on it. The helpless heroine wasn’t to shove them away and beat the crap out them but she had not choice to play along. Her tits began to swell and ache from the rough foreplay. One the mightiest heroine could only stand there bare ass naked as two low live thugs turned her tits into swelled balloons of aching hard flesh.
“Okay enough of this!” Todd panted, “Let’s hang this bitch up.”
The helpless heroine let the two men bind her in the strange device. She pushed face down on the leather sling. Her arms were pulled back and up, then locked into the shackles. Her legs were locked into the spread bar and her head pulled back and buckled into the collar. Green Specter’s upper body was now pulled up while her legs were pull up and spread wide. The painful position gave her two clients access her mouth, pussy and ass plus kept her tits up high so they could be played with. The final insult was ring gag was forced between her lips to keep her mouth open. The blonde watched Jimmy’s cock come toward her open mouth.
“How you like that, Specter Slut.” Jimmy laughed as he pushed his whole cock through her lips and deep into her throat.
“ACKKKKKKK!” Green Specter grunted as the he began to deep throat her. She gave off a muffled scream as Todd buried what felt like ten feet of cock into her ass. The bound beauty could only gasp and sobbed as the men began to fuck her from both ends. She barely felt Jimmy’s hands on her throbbing tits.
“God, this whore has a tight ass!” Todd laughed as he happily reamed of the firm round ass, “This may be one the best butts I have fucked!”
“This mouth has is the best.” Jimmy panted as he fucked her in the face. “She sucks like a pro!”
“Of course she does fool!” Todd chuckled as he buried his cock deep into hole producing a loud squeal. “She’s a whore!”
“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Green Specter sobbed as she gulped on the cock thinking he is right. “I am a whore and these are my first tricks. First of many I have no doubt.”
The two men rocked the bound beauty back and forth between their cock, laughing and joking as they both fucked the blonde.
“AUGHHHHHHHH!” Green Specter squealed as she came from the ass fucking. At the same time Jimmy came in her mouth filling it with his cum. The helpless heroine gobbled down the sweet seed as best she could but it still dribbled down her chin onto her tits. Then Todd came giving her another orgasm. “AUGHHHHHHH!”
Todd and Jimmy laughed and switched places.
Poor Green Specter was bound in the position for hours, getting fucked over and over in all three holes. Just when she thought they were done. The two men took off her gag, stood on either side of her and began to spank her already sore ass.
“OW! OW! OW! STOP! PLEASE NOOOOO!”
“Say your sorry bitch!” Todd snapped as he swatted her butt.
“Yeah apologize for sending us to jail, Specter Slut!” Jimmy laughed.
“OW! OW! I AM SORRY! SORRY! REALLY I AM! PLEASE NOOOO!”
Finally after her ass was burning the two men left her dangling from the device. The ravished and humiliated heroine looked over and sobbed, “Wait! Wait! UNTIE ME! YOU CAN LEAVE ME LIKE THIS! WAITTTTTT!”
Green Specter sobbed as she left hanging there with sweat and cum dripping off ravished aching body. It seemed like hours before someone stepped into the room. She wearily looked over at the figure dressed in a long robe and hood. The helpless heroine whimpered, “Please let me down. Please I will be good.”
“I know you will.” The hooded figure said in a robotic voice. “I wanted you like this so you understand the situation. Do you understand?”
“Yes, yes, I am your whore.” Green Specter sobbed, “Whoever you are. Please I’ll fuck whoever you want.”
Green Specter had just had the hell fucked out her and was very close to being tame. Her body was still aroused which made her not only defenseless but submissive.
“Good, you will return here tomorrow night at eight. Be prepared to stay late. You have a long list of clients all ready. Understand?”
“Yes.”
“You will call me master from now on.”
“Yes, master.”
“I will need five hundred thousand dollars. How soon can you get it slave?”
“Tomorrow.”
“Good, bring with you. There is no reason to bring your daughter into this.”
“No, no. I could never tell her.”
“Excellent.” The robed stranger said as he walked up and unlocked her from the device.
Green Specter collapsed to the floor and sobbed.
“You just rest here for a while. There is a bathroom down the hall. Feel free to clean up before you leave.
THE NEXT NIGHT….
Summer glumly walked down the stairs dressed in a canary yellow negligee that left her tits almost bared with matching crotch less panties. The black and yellow fishnet stockings and fuck me shoe completed her outfit. Her teased hair and red lipstick made her look like the perfect slut. The shapely blonde stepped into the room and gasped at the sight of a two-dozen guys. Every one she knew from campus. They were all guys she considered losers, chess and computer geeks, math and science nerds. All looking at her with the same lust filled eyes.
Opal walked up and patted her on the ass. She said, “All these fine young men expressed an interest in getting to know you better. You’re not going to disappoint them?”
“N-no.” Summer whimpered thinking of the last nasty hour she had just spent with Wendell. “But there are some many.”
“No don’t worry. I worked it all out. Most of the guys should be short and quick. Probably get by with a few full tongue kisses and a blowjob. You should be done by two or three in the morning. Don’t you dare leave until you come see me. Clear Slave Summer?”
“Yes, Mistress Opal.” Summer sobbed, “Who is first?”
“ME! ME!” yelled as small guy with a face full of zits.
Summer sadly led the nerd back up to her room.
Green Specter drove up to the house and parked unaware her daughter had spent the last four hours fucking and sucking ten guys. She climbed out of the Green Spectermobile. A huge black man stepped up and opened the trunk of a black sedan parked in the driveway.
“I am Virgil.” He said with a smile. “I was hired by your pimp to make sure now of your johns got out of line. You look like the real deal.”
“Thanks.” Green Specter said as he pulled two huge suitcases from her car.
“Those go in the trunk. I don’t know what is in them and don’t want to know. Oh part of the deal is I get an hour with you after you finish up.”
“Of course you do.” She said as she put the cases in the trunk and watched Virgil close it. “Shall we?”
Green Specter glumly followed her bodyguard into the house, fuming because she had spent the day trying to figure how to avoid this but had come up with nothing. So now she was forced to whore herself again. If only she knew who was doing this. The blessing was Summer had not called all day which was not usual. The tall blonde stepped into the house and saw over a dozen men standing and sitting around the room. The worst part was she knew everyone of them. They were all rich playboys who had tried to get Axanna Morgan into bed at one time or another. Green Specter was suddenly terrified. How much did her blackmailer know about her?
“My God!” Chad Bower said, the son of her biggest competitor. “You sure you’re not the real deal? I met her once.”
“Who cares.” Said Thad Connors, young arrogant boy who was shocked when Axanna turned him down. “Look at those tits and ass.”
“Okay boys.” Virgil said as he moved by Green Specter. “You all paid in a advance for an half hour. Remember no rough stuff and if you touch the mask. I beat the ever loving crap of you.”
“A HALF HOUR!” Green Specter thought, “I’ll be here all night!”
“How about spanking and bondage?”
“That’s okay. Now who is first?”
Green Specter whimpered as Chad stepped up with a big grin.
Needless to say both the Morgan Girls slept late the next day. Both woke with the same thought. Who and how many will I be fucking and sucking tonight. It was Friday and both had been ordered to report to their appointed houses and plan to spend the weekend. They both knew they had no choice.
Axanna was thrilled when Summer said she would be spending the weekend at her sorority.
MONDAY MORNING…
Anita Jackson walked across the park like grounds of Wade University. The short blue skirt and white blouse hugging her rich young body. Her normally shoulder length hair fell around her face in long curls down to the middle of her back. The nineteen-year-old African-American beauty was trying a new look. She was late for her next class when she stopped dead in her tracks. Brandi Wyne was strolling toward her in what she knew to be a French designer dress. One she was sure she had seen in Summer Morgan’s closet.
“Morning Anita.” Brandi smiled as she sauntered up hoping Anita thought this was a chance encounter. “How are you this bright Monday morning?”
“Brandi, to be honest this is not be a good day.” Anita said and stopped in front of the Science building. “Summer Morgan not only resigned as vice-president of Omega House but from the house. There is a rumor going around she is now at Delta House.”
“Oh Anita, you know I can’t tell you that.” Brandi laughed as he patted the coed on the shoulder. “Our code…”
“Yes, your code of secrecy. You seem to have a lot of secrets at your house. No one seems to know how you took that wreck of a house and turned it into a showplace almost overnight.”
“Anita, you been hanging around that reporter friend of yours too much. You’re seeing mysteries where there are none. We just have some very generous benefactors. You want to see Delta House succeed. Don’t you want to see our house succeed?”
“The question is succeeding at what?”
“How droll. Well, why don’t you run home and get your Nancy Drew mystery kit and solve The Case of Sinister Sorority. Got to run, the Delta Girls are going on a road trip tonight….I wish I could tell more.”
“I know it’s a mystery.”
“I tell you Tanya there is something going on here.” Anita said as she paced around the office of Tanya O’Donnell, anchorwoman for nightly news. The beautiful blonde looked stunning in her black business suit and ivory blouse. It was tailored to fit her full rich body while only giving a hint of her 38G bosom. Her long blonde hair was pinned up into a stylish twist. Her makeup was a little heavy because she was about to go the air.
“So Summer has left the sorority that three generations of her family belonged to.” Tanya said as she doodled on notepad. “I have heard a couple of rumors that the Delta House is not all that it seems.”
“From who?”
“I belonged to Omega House myself and as you know teach a couple classes over there. So I am not without some contacts on the campus. Just last night I found out that Delta House only seems to have three active members.”
“Four if the rumors of Summer are true.”
“I suspect that Summer didn’t join Delta because she wanted to.”
“Blackmail?”
“Yes, but what are they blackmailing with? That is what concerns me.”
“You don’t think.” Anita gasped.
“If they know about Summer. What else do they know? You say the Delta Girls are out of town tonight?”
“Sounds like Got Gal and Got Chic are going out tonight.”
“Wait here while I do my broadcasts. Too bad Brenda and Lydia are out of town.”
“When will they be back?”
“They are in England that’s all I know.”
SOMETIME AFTER MIDNIGHT…
Got Gal’s blue/silver swimsuit costume really did nothing to cover her amazing body. Her more than ample bosom seem to want to break out the skimpy top. Her long blonde hung loose around a face so beautiful that not even the mask could hide. She soared across the sky with Got Chic at her side. The young sidekick’s costume left her young rich body barely covered. The two heroines flew over the college campus slowly circling it as they floated down toward the sorority row. They landed behind Delta House.
“There on the second floor.” Got Gal said as she spotted an open window. “We go in there.”
“Lucky its warm night. “ Got Chic said as she followed her mentor up to the window.
Got Gal easily flew through the window with her sidekick at her heels. The two heroines quietly landed in the room and scanned the darkness. There was a full size bed with a brass frame. Four leather shackles were attached to the frame. An open closet door revealed colorful negligees. There were dildos and a strap-on lying on top of a dresser. Stockings and garter belts of every possible color hung out of an open drawer.
“I think we have a good idea how the Delta House is making their money.” Got Gal whispered.
“They’re prostitutes?” Got Chic gasped.
“So it would seem.” The blonde heroine said as she moved to the door and grabbed the doorknob. “We’ll have good look around. Sexy lingerie and sex toys don’t always mean something illegal is going on.”
“I bet you are right.” Got Chic said as she moved up by the blonde heroine.
Got Gal turned the knob and there was a loud pop. Both heroines were engulfed in a cloud of white gas. They both gasp and began to cough.
“A TRAP!” Got Gal gasped as she dropped her knees. She glanced back and saw Got Chic was already on her knees. “Must get out…”
The heroine never got to finish her sentence as she fell face forward onto the bed. Got Chic rolled onto her back and fainted.
The door opened Brandi, Opal and Trisha stepped into the room and studied the sleeping heroines.
“What were you saying about these two being too smart to fall for such an obvious trap?” Brandi asked.
“I stand corrected.” Opal said shaking her head.
“So these two dumb twits are really two of the top heroines in Delta City.” Trisha said.
“That would be correct.” Brandi said “But this is a good thing. We have confirmed the rumors that all the heroines in Delta City are nothing more than sex starved bimbos.”
“Which means they can been tamed and trained.” Opal evil smiled.
“Opal, we already knew that. Look at Summer after three days of fucking and sucking. The dumb bitch will do anything we order her to, Even betray her fellow sorority sisters. Isn’t that right slave?”
“Yes, Mistress Brandi.” Summer cooed as she crawled into the room naked except for the dog collar and rabbit ears. “I am here to serve. Is there anything I can do for you?”
“Crawl down the hallway and get two of your boyfriends. We need their help to move these some to be sluts.”
“Yes Mistress Brandi.” Cooed Summer as she crawled out the room.
“Oh no, Miss Anita Jackson stays right here.” Opal hissed. “This is bitch is mine.”
“I didn’t know you swung that way?” Brandi asked with a small smile but caught a quick flash in her eyes.
“Special case.” Opal laughed as she picked up the strap-on. “Call it a experiment. It may open a whole new lifestyle for me.”
“Yeah, sure.” Brandi snorted as two geeks ran up to the door. “Good, first out Got Chic on the bed and then move the blonde downstairs.”
“Don’t we get to fuck her?” One the geeks asked as they moved into the room.
“Sorry boys, not tonight. The lady all ready has a date. You just have to be happy with Summer.”
“What about Got Chic?”
“Gimme me an hour.” Opal said, “Two tops and then she is yours. Just remember who’s got your back.”
“Cool!” He laughed as he lifted Got Chic onto the bed. “I always wanted to fuck a heroine.”
Brandi watched Opal joked with the two geeks.
“MMMMPH!” Got Chic screamed around the ball gag shoved into her mouth. She pulled and twisted at the shackles holding her spread eagle across the bed. The bound heroine was confused, why she couldn’t break free until she looked down between her huge tits. Her Got Gem was gone. She slumped back and sobbed.
“Something wrong?” Opal said as she walked up to the bed and held up her gem. “Missing something? Not so super now are you?”
“MMPH!” Got Chic sobbed as Opal tossed the gem across the room.
“I got a bone to pick with you Anita.” Opal said as she sat down on the bed and ripped off her mask.
“NAAAA!” Anita sobbed, as she was unmasked.
“Don’t fret honey. You were the first heroine we figured out. Sneaking in and out the sorority. You led us to Got Gal. That led to the Specter Sluts and they led us to Ms Americana and Flag Girl…Amazing Babe, Wolf Woman. Well you get the picture. Bottom line we know the secret identity of every heroine in town. But we are getting off track. You really pissed me off. Acting all high and mighty. Waltzing around with the Omega Girls like you were better than me. When you were just like me. Attending Wade on a scholarship. You should be ashamed. Voting to get me kicked out Omega. Now my little backstabber it is time to put you in your place. In bed with you legs spread wide getting fucked.”
“GANAAAA!” The bound heroine sobbed as Opal undressed and put on the strap-on. She whimpered as her top was pulled down freeing her large round tits. Got Chic whimpered as Opal straddled her waist and grabbed her tits.
“You got some great tits.” Opal laughed as she roughly fondled her big boobs. She mashed them around with both hands. “I should tell you are my first girl. So I am going to enjoy this!”
“AUGHHHHH!” Got Chic sobbed as her breasts were pulled and twisted. Her boobs began to swell and ached from the constant foreplay. She squealed when Opal began to suck and chew her tits. The bound beauty shook her head as her captor began to gnaw on her nipples.
Opal sucked and squeezed her tits as her own lust began grown. She rolled her tongue over the huge mound loving the taste and feel of them. The beautiful black woman stretched out over the soft body as she continued to play with her tits. She moved the plastic cock between her spread legs and then thrust it into her pussy.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Anita screamed as she was impaled on the dildo. She grabbed onto her tits and began to fuck the bound beauty with long hard strokes. The shapely coed kissed and licked Got Chic’s face and neck.
“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Got Chic squealed, as she was royally fucked. She bucked and twisted as the plastic cock slammed into her pussy over and over. Poor Anita squealed as she was forced to climax. The helpless heroine arched up and screamed the orgasm rocked her body.
“That’s right bitch come for me!” Opal laughed as she kept fucking poor Anita. She kept pounding her for another good ten minutes and then rolled off the ravished beauty. Opal untied and retied the helpless heroine.
Anita was too exhausted to fight and Opal was surprisingly strong. She was lay across the bed so her ass hung over the edge. Her hands tied to the bed frame and her legs spread wide. Then tied to the legs of the bed. The bound beauty licked her lips when the gag was taken off.
“Say you’re sorry.” Opal said as she knelt down and rubbed the twin moons of soft flesh.
“What?” Anita asked and then screamed when a hand came down on her ass. “OW! OW! OW!”
“Say you are sorry for being such a bitch!” Opal snarled as she spanked the firm round ass. “SAY IT!”
“OW! OW! OW! OW!” Got Chic sobbed and wailed as her butt was punished. “I’M SORRYYYYYYY! OW! OW! SORRYYYY!”
“That good!” Opal laughed, “You’re learning to obey. Call me Mistress Opal!”
“OW! OW! MISTRESS OPAL! MISTRESS OPAL!”
“BEG ME TO FUCK YOUR ASS! BEG ME BITCH!”
“OW! OW! PLEASE FUCK ME! FUCK ME IN THE ASS!”
“If you insist.” Opal said as
she moved behind the bound heroine and pushed the plastic dildo into her tight
butt hole.
“AIIIIIIIIIII!” Got Chic wailed as Opal began to ream out her ass.
An hour later Opal dragged the ravished heroine down the hall and shoved her into an empty room. Wendell walked up and looked in.
“Anita is Got Chic?” he asked. “My turn?”
“Yeah.” Opal said, “You and your buddies fuck her all night. I want her tamed by morning.”
“She looks halfway there.”
“Wendell, she is more than halfway there.” Opal laughed as she walked off.
Got Chic tugged at the ropes holding her hands behind her back as Wendell stepped into the room and shut the door. She whimpered as he began to undress.
MEANWHILE AT THE HOUSE OFF CAMPUS…
Got Gal woke to find her arms tied behind her back bound at the elbows and wrists. A heavy chain bolted to the floor was locked around her neck kept. The short metal leash kept her on her knees. She was being held in a small room with a bed and what looked like a vaulting horse. The first things her eyes fell on was her costume along with her Got Gem was piled on the bed. She could still feel her mask on her face.
“GREAT GODDESS OF GOT I HAE BEEN DEPOWERED.” Got Gal cried when she realized this. “I can’t believe I was taken by some coed brats. Strange this doesn’t look like a sorority house.”
A hooded figure stepped into the room and spoke with a robotic voice. “Welcome, Got Gal.”
“Who are you?” Got Gal asked as she pulled at the ropes and chains. She helplessly watched the visitor pick up her costume and gem.
“Not important. What is important is you are Tanya O’Donnell. No one but my partners and I know this. Now if you want to keep it that way you better be real nice to the men who will be visiting you tonight.”
“You mean you want me to be your whore?”
“It is not like you have a choice. So are you going to fuck and suck or shall we…”
“Don’t play games. I’ll do what you want.”
“Good. Now you have to work tomorrow so we’ll only keep you until three or so.”
“You’re setting me free?”
“Yes, people will ask questions is such a big star were to vanish. Maybe some of your heroine buddies will come looking. So you will play reporter during day and whore at night. Do we have a problem with that?”
“If I don’t you will reveal my secret to my fellow reporters. They would love that. Or maybe sell me to King Pimp or worst. I have no choice but to turn tricks foe you.”
“I am glad you see things so clearly. I will send up your first client. Oh he thinks you are a whore playing Got Gal. Your johns know not to touch your mask. Virgil will come by and introduce himself. He is your bodyguard. If you have time say hi to Green Specter. She is working the room next store.”
“NO!” Gat Gal gasped as the robed villain walked out. A short time later, Roger Darrow, the co-anchor on her show stepped into the room. The handsome newsman smiled at the sight of the chained heroine.
“Wow, they played this up right. “Roger said as he loosens his tie. “You look just like Got Gal. I interviewed her once. This is going to be great.”
Tanya moaned as he moved toward her. The creep had been trying to get her into the sack for years. Now he was going to her his wish and never know it.
“Okay, Got Whore I got you now!” Roger laughed as her pulled off his sweater and opened his pants. “Wrap those lips around my cock, try not to choke on it. I know it is big.”
Got Gal rolled her eyes at the eight-inch cock before she stuck out her tongue and began to lick. She ran her tongue up and down the pole, working down to his balls and then giving them a long tongue bath. The chained blonde licked up to his head, wagged her tongue around it. She planted a few kisses on it before swallowing the thing whole. The helpless heroine gulped on the cock with loud slurps and moans. She rolled her tongue around the cock as she sucked. Got Gal began to pump the cock in and out of her mouth.
“OH YESSSSSSS!” Roger gasped as he watched her blonde head bob up and down on his cock. He closed his eyes and moaned in sheer bliss, deciding he was going to fuck her ass first.
The hooded master came into a small room with wall covered with monitors each showing a different bedroom. Green Specter was on one of the screens happily servicing three cocks. Got Gal was on another sucking away on Roger’s cock. Power Lass, Champion Girl and Omega Woman were each stepping into bedroom looking totally miserable but letting their clients grab their tits and kiss them full tongue. Brandi pulled off the robe and put the voice box on the command console.
“You recording all this.” Brandi asked.
“Every disgusting moment.” Ernie said, a fat geek with thick glasses as he checked the control board. He glanced back at the shapely coed. “Can I do Omega Woman when I get off shift?”
“Absolutely.” Brandi said. “As matter fact since she is spending the whole night. You can have after she down with the johns.”
“Thanks. I am so happy you pulled this off.”
“Did you have any doubts?”
“Well yeah.”
“I am a superior woman. Failure was not a option.”
“Can I ask what the deal is with the robe and voice box?”
“Psychological. Heroines are more intimated by an evil villain than coed. By the time they see who is pulling the strings it will be too late.”
Brandi glanced back as Opal and Trisha came into the room. They looked at the screens and smiled.
“I see three more heroines got the bed news.” Opal said.
“Once they saw the tapes and understood if they didn’t play ball they would be all over the news or worst. Since they don’t have the money to run and have relatives in the city. Besides I have explained to you the psychological make up of these bimbos. They secretly want to be dominated and humiliated. They will be much happy as whores. How’s Got Chic doing?”
“Geez, she is already begging for more cock.” Trisha laughed. “I guess you are right about the whole inner slut thing.”
“I plan on writing a paper on it when I get the time.” Brandi smiled as she watched Roger bent Got Gal over the vaulting horse and begin to fuck her in the ass. She glanced over the screens. Power Lass was now naked on the bed and getting her first fuck while a naked Champion Girl on all fours taking it up the ass. Both heroines seemed to loving it. Omega Woman was on her knees happily sucking on a cock. “Trisha, you are in charge. Keep them at it. Got Gal has to be back on the job tomorrow so let her go in about three hours. Ernie gets Omega Woman after his shift.”
“Good for Ernie.” Trisha laughed, “What about the others?”
“The others are here to stay.” Brandi snapped, “They’re whore s for life now.”
“That’s not what you told them.”
“I lied. Sue me. If they are not tamed by morning, give them some of Opal’s coffee and they won’t want to leave. Lawyers are coming by later for Axanna’s signature on some papers.”
“You’re taking over her company?” Opal asked. “Aren’t you moving a little fast?”
“No I made a deal with her board. We are all very rich. We’ll need the dumb bitch to make a couple of calls and show her face in public but her life as she knew it is over.” Brandi as she watched Axanna squeal with delight as she had a huge orgasm as the guy she was sucking sprayed his cum onto her face and tits. “We own her. Which reminds me. She and her lovely daughter will be fucking and sucking the entire board tomorrow night at the Wade Arms. Make sure they dress extra slutty.”
“Will do.” Trisha said. “May I ask what you will be doing while I am doing all this?”
“Meeting with the college president and trustees.” Brandi said, “Then we are having tea with all the other Sorority Presidents and Vice-Presidents.”
“Sweet.” Opal smiled as she watched Omega Woman take it up the ass and love it. “I told you putting in a just hint of chloroform in her room would turn Omega Woman into a real slut.”
“Trisha, have a good night.” Brandi said as she walked to the door.
“Oh you don’t mind if I use Champion Girl to keep my bed warm tonight?” Trisha said.
“I never knew.” Brandi said with a small smile.
“No sense in keeping it secret any longer. Especially since I will now have a whole house of hot coeds to play with.”
“Be my guest.” Brandi laughed as she walked out.
WADE UNIVERSITY BORADROOM…
“This is blackmail!” Dean Taylor gasped as he looked at the pictures lying in front of him. They were very good shots of him and one of the cheerleaders. He looked up at the other ten members of the trustees. They all have similar pictures or papers in front of them. They all had the same look of shock and fear in their faces.
Brandi and Opal stood at the head of the table. Both were dressed in sharp business suits with their hair pinned up. They looked over the board with a cool demeanor.
“Dean Taylor, ladies and gentlemen, I have no interest in your dirty little secrets. “ Brandi said, “I just want you to forget about Delta House and what we are doing there. It will be profitable to all.”
“Slaves!” Opal said with a loud snap of her fingers.
Summer and Anita came into the office rolling two serving carts with large covers. Both girls were dressed in hot pink leather dresses that looked painted on. You could see their pink lace panties. Fishnet stockings and Go-go boots covered their long legs. The heavy makeup was as good as any whores.
The dean and board jumped up as the coeds pulled the lids off the carts. They didn’t say a word as they started to put stacks of money in front of each person at the table.
“As you can see Summer Morgan and Anita Jackson are now Delta Girls. “ Brandi said. “This is just a down payment. More will follow.”
“W-what about Summer’s mother.” Dean Taylor stammered. “She is a powerful woman. She will be a problem…”
“Not any more, honey.” Opal said as she held a picture of Axanna on her hands and knees taking three cocks and looking like she was having the time of her life. “Nice shots if I do say so myself.”
“Did you catch the morning business report?” Brandi asked as she motioned her two slaves to kneel.
“Yes, there has been a big shake up at Morgan Entertainment.” An older trustee said as he fingered the money. “Rumor has she is selling out.”
“Gentlemen, Ladies. By the six o’clock news Morgan Entertainment will be not more. Do we have a deal?”
“Ah, we will be allowed to inspect Delta House?” A young trustee asked as he looked over at the kneeling slaves. “Just to see what is going on?”
“Slaves.” Brandi snapped, “Give us a week and not only can you visit Delta House we can arrange for some one and one time with any the Delta Girls. Summer and Anita are both willing to stay for an hour or two…to seal the deal so to speak.
Both the slaves unzipped the front of their dresses uncovering their huge tits, licking their lips as they did.
“Oh my, I don’t think that would be necessary.” Dean Taylor said but couldn’t take his eyes off Summer. He had wanted to fuck her since the first day he had seen her.
“Screw you, Taylor.” The young Trustee snapped, “If the girls want to stay and talk.”
“Do we have a deal?”
Everyone in the room shouted yes as they began to stand up and undress even the woman were eyeing the girls on the floor.
“Slaves show everyone a good time.” Opal said as she walked to the door,
“Yes, Mistress Opal.” Both coeds cooed as they stood up and peeled off their dresses almost drooling at the sight of all the cocks and pussy.
Two large black men stepped into the room and stood by the door. Brandi with Opal on her heels walked out the door.
“Make sure the girls get back to the house after they are done.” Opal said without looking back. Brandi shook her head and walked to the door.
DELTA HOUSE…
Brandi and Opal looked down into the large front room with was now filled with the most beautiful coeds on campus. They were all presidents and vice-presidents of the sororities. The young beauties were so happily chatting and sipping tea they were unaware at some of the girls had stopped talking their faces became a total blank. Soon every girl just stood like a statue. Opal smiled and started to walk down to the stairs but Brandi moved in front of her.
“My show.” Brandi said as she wandered down among the coeds enjoying the look of horror and shock in their eyes.
“Ladies, you have all been slipped a drug that has put you into a deep hypnotic state.” Brandi said, “It is also arousing your sexual desires and needs. Putting it simply for you. You are becoming sex-crazed bimbos who will soon obey my every command. Now from this moment on you will live to serve Delta house and mostly me. You will do everything I tell you to. You will fuck and suck who I tell you too. Say yes mistress.”
“Yes mistress.” The coeds chimed.
“Good, when I snap my fingers you will return to your normal selves but will still by my meek obedient horny slaves.”
“Yes, mistress.”
Brandi snapped her fingers and all the girls shook their heads. They looked at Brandi with fear.
“Kneel.”
“Yes, Mistress Brandi.” The coeds said as they dropped to their knees.
“Are you ready to become slaves to Delta House?”
“Yes, Mistress Brandi.”
“Strip down to your bra and panties.”
Every coed in the room stood and began to undress until they were only wearing their bra and panties. Brandi looked over the young beauties feeling like she had conquered the world.
Opal walked up with two glasses of wines.
“I think a toast is in order.” Opal said as she held out a glass.
“I couldn’t agree more.” Brandi said as she took the glass and clicked against her friend’s glass. “To success.”
They both drank. Brandi smiled, as did Opal until a looked of total surprise filled her face and then it became a blank.
“Oh Opal, I saw you coming a mile away.” Brandi said, “I switched the antidote you were hiding in your room. Your work with the drugs is done. Now you are now my little slave who will obey my every command. Now be a good slave and strip down.”
“Yes Mistress Brandi.” Opal said as she peeled off her shirt and jeans leaving herself naked.
“Bad day to go commando.” Brandi said, “Now join your fellow slaves,”
Wendell, Trisha and what looked like very geek and nerd on campus walked through the front door. They all stopped at the sight of the beautiful coed kneeling on the floor in their sexy underwear. They were looking hornier by the second including Opal. Most all ready had wet spots on their panties.
“God, she did it,” One nerd gasped, “We get to fuck them don’t we?”
“Of course, I couldn’t have done it without you.” Brandi said, “It time to celebrate.”
“What’s the deal with Opal?” Trisha asked, as she looked at her naked friend.
“Opal forgot who the alpha female. She made her move and lost.”
“I don’t want to take over.” Trisha said feeling very nervous.
“Chill Trisha.” Brandi laughed as she walked over to Jessica Lockheart, a tall shapely blonde with huge tits. “You just want nice clothes, money and now some sexy girls to fuck. Why don’t you take Jessica upstairs and find out if she really is amazing. You would like to do that?”
“Yes!” Trisha laughed.
“You would too, right Jessica?”
“Oh yes, Mistress Brandi. I would love to go upstairs with anyone you want.”
“Come on bitch!” Trisha laughed as she pulled Jessica up the stairs. Both blonde giggling as they did.
Wendell walked up to Opal and cupped her huge tits. He looked at Brandi.
“Brandi, I want Opal.” He said.
“Take her.”
“No I want her for myself. She used to insult me when you weren’t around. I knew she was planning some. Be little my work. Now I see her like this I want for my own sex slave. I’ll give up the other girls for her.”
“Wendell, you do have it bad. She is yours. You have been the main guy from the start. You can move into her room. I will need you here full time now since Opal will be other wise occupied.”
“Really?”
“Here I will prove it, Opal; you are now Wendell’s personal fuck toy. You will obey his every command.”
“Yes, Mistress Brandi.” Opal said, “How may I serve you Master Wendell?”
“First we are going to your room so I can fuck your brains out.” Wendell laughed as he pulled Opal up the stairs.
“OH I WOULD LOVE THE MASTER!” Opal laughed as she followed her master.
“Oh good, she is all ready a bimbo.” Brandi said as she watched the hottest coeds on campus pair off with the biggest nerds and geeks. The shapely beauty leaned against the wall and enjoyed the sight of the couples making out or going upstairs. Her phone ran.
“Brandi, this is Virgil.”
“Yes.”
“Lady Midnight, Fly Woman, Wolf Woman and Shield showed up and are upstairs on the job.”
“Excellent. Virgil give them some coffee to make sure.”
“All ready done.”
“Wait, what about Azure Angel?”
“A no show.”
“Oh she is the stupidest heroine in the city. She doesn’t know when to give up. She will try to save the day. Be ready for it.”
“I’ll post some extra guys outside. Oh Brandi, I got beef against Angela Grear the prosecutor who put me away. Any chance we can get something on her or give her some of the magic coffee. We can work something out. I would love to get some payback.”
“Oh Virgil, do I have a surprise for you. I’ll come by and give it to you. Call it a gift for services rendered. Oh by the way, Opal tried a double cross. She is now Wendell’s sex slave.”
“Lucky Wendell.”
“You will be soon. See you in a couple of hours,”
Brandi hung up and looked over when Summer and Anita staggered into the house their bodies and dressed stained with cum and sweat.
“Mistress Brandi.” They wearily said. “How may we serve you?”
“Go to your rooms and clean up. Then join the party. No, get cleaned up and come to my room. Mistress Brandi needs some loving to.”
TWO MONTHS LATER AT WADE UNIVERSITY…
Lydia Willis stepped out her limo, grabbed her heavy backpack and looked over the college campus, glad to be back. She had kept up with classes via the computer but it wasn’t the same as attending them with her friends. The shapely blonde was wearing white dress that button up the front. Three of the top buttons were undone giving more of a hint of her ample bosom. The hem fell just an inch past her firm round ass. If she bent over you would see her white thong and the garter belts holding up her white stockings. The young coed walked across campus her high heels clicking as she walked. Lydia walked past several students who were all giving the blonde coed more than a casual glance. The blonde beauty stopped in her tracks when her blue eyes spotted three of her best friends standing on the quad.
“Sweet Liberty what is this?” Lydia gasped as she stared at the young coeds.
All three were dress exactly alike. They wore simple cotton blouses that were rolled up and tied into a knot between their large round breasts. It was obvious they were not wearing bras because their nipples were clearly outlined by the tight fabric. The red plaid skirts were pleated and were so short you could see the bottoms of they ruffled panties. White thigh stockings covered their long shapely legs. Their red stiletto heels were identical. All three used to have long silky hair but now two had perms. Their tight curls were tinted with pink. The last one’s hair was teased into a huge mane of gold that billow around her face. All three wore heavy makeup and red lipstick that was very popular look in Sugar Town.
“Amy, Chris and Sally look so cheap.” Lydia said as she watched three of the eldest professors walked up to the girls, chat for minute and walked off with them. The blonde watched in shock as they laughed and chatted with men old enough to be their fathers and not seeming mind their hands on their firm round asses.
Lydia’s eyes popped open when she saw each girl had the same tattoo over their right breast. It was the Greek letter for Delta with the word slave below it. “What does this mean?”
“Lydia!” Someone cried and pulled her back behind the statue of Brenda Wade and held her down. “What are you doing here?”
“Jerry!” Lydia gasped as she pulled her arm free and started to stand up.
“Stay down!” Jerry cried, a nice looking guy in a blue Oxford shirt and Dockers pulled it back. “Careful the D.C.’s will grab you.”
“The what?”
“The D.C.’s The Delta Catchers.” Jerry said as he pointed out two big men in black who were wandering around the campus, obviously checking out the young coeds walking around. “They work for the Delta House.”
“Jerry, pretend I have no idea what you are talking about.” Lydia said as spotted three more of her friends dressed just like the other three. Two more walked out the library dressed almost like the other coeds except their skirts were blue plaid and their shoe blue. “What is going on?”
“That’s right you been gone for two months. You see the girls in the red plaid. They are Delta Girls. The ones in blue are Delta Omega Girls. Different houses, same thing. Whores.”
“What? You’re telling me some of my best friends are whores. Here on campus? I don’t think so. The dean and trustees would never allow it,”
“They get a cut of the action plus access to any of the girls. Your buddies Erin and Heather are very popular with them.”
“Where’s Summer?”
“She joined Delta House but I haven’t seen her in a while.”
“Summer a whore! Never!”
“Lydia, don’t you get it. All your sorority sisters are now Delta Girls or Delta Omega Girls. The girls at Gamma House are so terrified they’re next they rarely leave the house.”
“What’s the difference between Delta and Delta Omega?”
“Oh the Delta Girls were the first to change. They work out Delta House. The Delta Omega Girls were the second to go. They work out Omega House. To be honest I think all the leaders of all the houses are in on it.”
“My sorority is a brothel? Oh my God!” Lydia gasped as she watched Wendell walked across campus. He was tugging on a leash that was attached to the collar around Opal's neck. Who was trotting after him like a lovesick puppy. The red leather bikini barely covered her voluptuous body. “What the heck is that?”
“It’s Wendell and his little love slave. Rumor has it he is tight with whoever is running the show.”
“Who is that?”
“No idea.”
“Wait, what about Summer’s mother?”
“Oh she is working at the triple H along with all the other heroines.”
“What? Heroines?”
“Oh yeah, turns out Summer and her mother were really Green Specter and Specter Girl. They got caught and trained somehow. They all work at the triple H.”
“What is the triple H?”
“Heroic Hooker’s House. At least that’s what the guys, the cops and the press call it. It started in a small house but moved into Morgan Manor. It supposed to be quite the place. With every heroine in town working there I guess it is. I heard some models and singers were moved in last week.”
“All the heroines tamed?”
“Yeah, Lady Midnight, Omega Woman, Got Gal…except Got Chic and Amazing Babe are Omega Girls. Turns out they were students here along with Summer.”
“How did this all happen?” Lydia sobbed as she watched more of her friends in the Delta costumes work the campus. It was obvious they were turning tricks.
“Not sure. I heard rumors of blackmail and some new drug. The geeks and nerds are deep into it. I know this because they have free access to both houses and don’t pay a dime. I don’t think they get up to Triple H. You need real bucks to fuck a heroine.”
“Jerry! I got to do something. Do you have a car?”
“Yeah, don’t you?”
“I came straight from the airport. My limo dropped me off. I was going to ask Summer or Anita to drive me home.”
“No chance of that. Come on, we’ll sneak around the Business Building.”
Jerry took Lydia by the hand and led her away from the statue. They crept along using the high bushes for cover. They came to a building and peeked around.
“Okay there is the parking structure.” Jerry said, “I am on the bottom level. You go first. I’ll make sure we aren’t followed. I drive the silver Beamer. Here are the keys. Don’t leave me.”
“No chance and thanks. I have to get to Brenda.”
Lydia snuck across the lawn and into the stairwell. She trotted down the steps until she came to the lowest level. The blonde coed cracked the door and spotted the silver BMW parked by a red van. She ran out and hit the alarm. Lydia smiled at the sound the alarm beep. She reached the car and fumbled with the keys.
Suddenly the van’s side door slid open and two huge men jumped out. One grabbed Lydia around the waist pinning down her arms while the other one pushed a cloth into her face.
“MMMPHHHHH!” Lydia screamed into the chloroform soaked rag. Caught by the surprise the blonde coed sucked in a lungful of the foul stuff. Her head began to spin as she slumped into her attackers arms.
Jerry ran up and watched them lift the sleeping coed into the back of the van. He rubbed his hands together and licked his lips. “You see I sent her right to you.”
“Good job, kid.” One the men smiled, “You have a choice. Five grand, a Delta Girl or Delta Omega Girl as a sex slave for a whole week or unlimited access to both houses for a month.”
“I thought I would get to go to Triple H.”
“Okay, two weeks unlimited.”
“Great.”
“Just tell them your name at the door.” He said as he climbed into the van, “Don’t go until tonight. I need to make the call.”
“Okay!” Jerry laughed as he watched the van drive off. “I get to fuck a heroine. I hope Green Specter or Omega Woman is free. Wolf Woman is hot too.”
DELTA HOUSE…
“Untie me!” Lydia screamed as she pulled and twisted at the ropes holding down on the bed. She looked around the room as she struggled. It was simple room with just a bed and a chest of drawers. There were a couple vibrators and strap-ons lying on top of the chest. “I am Lydia Willis! You can’t do this to me!”
“I know exactly who you are.” Brandi said as she stepped into the room. She looked quiet sinister in the black leather corset, thong, hip boots and long gloves. Her raven hair was twisted into a single braid that dangled down to her firm round ass. “Your return couldn’t have been more perfect.”
“Brandi Wyne!” Lydia cried, “You? You are behinds this?”
“Yes, Lydia.” The tall beauty said as she picked up the backpack and dumped the contents onto the floor. She glanced at the red, white and blue costume. Then smiled as she picked up the gold belt. “Or should I call you Flag Girl.”
Lydia’s mouth clamped close and her eyes grew huge as she watched Brandi study the belt. She frowned when Brandi put on the belt and smiled.
Brandi walked over to small chair and smashed it with one blow.
“Sweet Liberty how!” Lydia gasped. “You…you have the Aphrodite gene?”
“Among other things.” Brandi said as she took off the belt and carefully laid it on the chest. “But that is a conversation Brenda Wade aka Ms Americana and I will have. But first lets you and I have some fun.”
“Keep away from you bitch!” Lydia sobbed as Brandi sat on the edge of the bed and watched her pick up a rubber cock with a plastic tube and a rope of red tape. “I don’t know what you have planned but…MPHHHH!”
“Suck on this.” Brandi Wyne said as she pushed the sex toy into her mouth and then plastered tape across her lips to hold it in. “I suggest you get use to having a cock in your mouth. Of course, since you are a heroine maybe you already are use to it. Do know how many blowjobs you have given.”
“MPHHH!” Lydia yelled as her face burned with shame and began to angrily pull on the ropes holding down.
“Now I happen to know hard liqueur has never past through your lips.” Brandi said. Then with an evil smiled she lifted up a large bottle of Jack Daniels. The end of the plastic tube was attached to the bottle. “That is about to change.”
“NAAAAA!” The bound beauty squealed as she lifted up the bottle and hung it on one of the bed poles. She waited for the foul brew to flow down into her mouth but the tube stayed empty.
“”Not yet.” Brandi giggled into her ear and then kissed it. She slowly began to unbutton her dress, kissing down as she did. “You have to get you in the mood.”
“AHHHH!” The helpless coed moaned as the hot wet mouth worked down her body toward her crotch.
“Very sexy.” The raven-haired beauty sighed as she took in the lacy bra, panties, garter belts and stockings. She pushed the dress aside and savored the full rich body wrapped in white and then licked the crotch of her panties, “Mmmmm!”
“GADNAAAA!” Lydia moaned as her captor licked her panties until they were wet. The blonde beauty sobbed as Brandi began to rip of her panties with her teeth until her golden curls were uncovered. She squealed as the tongue began to lap over her slit. At the same time her hands reached up and pushed her bra up, exposing her two big tits. Lydia moaned as her nipples were tweaked while the pussy licking went on and on. Her pussy was hot and wet in mere seconds, which made her whole body, begin tremble with unwanted passion.
“Now its time.” Brandi giggled as she reached up and turned a small knob on the side of the bottle. He made sure the whiskey was running down the tube before going back to the pussy.
“NAAAAA!” Lydia sobbed as she watched the brown fluid run down toward her mouth. She squealed the talented tongue sent a chill through her whole body. The helpless heroine gasped as her mouth was filled with whiskey. She tried not to swallow but as her cheeks ballooned she had not choice but to drink. Lydia gulped down the whiskey with loud gulps and sobs. Her head became dizzy and the room began to spin. The combination of the tongue and booze was more than she could handle. The blonde arched up and screamed as she came. “AIIIIIII!”
Brandi kept licking the pussy and fondling her tits making her captive come three more times. She sat up and used Lydia’s dress to wipe off her face. The raven-haired beauty moved up by her head and looked up. The bottle was empty. Brandi looked into her captive’s face and eyes. “Drunker than a skunk.”
“Agh.” Lydia moaned now in a drunken stupor. She licked her lips when the plastic cock was pulled out. Then she gasped when something was shoved into her twat. A squeal came next when the thing began to vibrate. Through blurry eyes she watched Brandi sit on her shoulders and push her dark haired pussy into her face.
“Lick me you drunken slut.” Brandi snapped as she rubbed her pussy around the beautiful face.
“Ahhhhhh!” The blonde coed sighed as she stuck out her tongue and began to lick. Lydia ran her tongue up and down the slit, enjoying the taste and feel of the vibrator in her pussy. The drunken blonde squirmed and moaned as the sex toy made her whole body throb and ache. Two more orgasm hit her making her hungrily licked on the pussy. Poor Lydia slurped and squealed as she kept coming.
“OH GODDDDDD!” Brandi gasped as she came. She grinded her pussy into her face and gasped as the tongue gave her two more orgasms. The raven-haired beauty climbed on the helpless heroine panting and laughing. The tall coed put on a strap-on and knelt between Lydia’s spreads legs. She grabbed onto her tits, mashed them together as she pushed the dildo into the blonde pussy.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Lydia wailed as the long plastic cock filled her already hot wet pussy. The bound beauty began to scream and squeal, as she was royally fucked. “UGHHHHHH! UGH! UGH!”
“I am going to break you bitch!” Brandi snarled as she fucked the hell out her captive. She mashed and twisted the huge mounds of flesh as she bucked against the blonde beneath her. “Come for me whore!”
“UGHHHHHH!” Lydia screamed as she came over and over. She bounced around on the bed as the orgasms slammed into her body. “OH NOOOOOO! OH SWEET LIBERTYYYYY. I AM BEING TAMED. NO! NOOOOOOO!”
“You’re already tamed slut!” Brandi laughed as she buried her strap-on in the tight twat. “Admit it!”
“YES! YES! YES! HEAVEN SAVE ME I AM TAMED! TAMED!” Lydia sobbed, as the last of her self will broke.
“YOU’RE GOING DO EVERYTHING I TELL YOUTO!” Brandi laughed as she buried the plastic cock in the hot hole.
“YESSSS! ANYTHING!” Lydia sobbed in utter defeat.
“You’re my whore now.” Brandi sighed as she kissed her on the lips. “You’re are going to fuck and suck who I tell you too.”
“Yes, yes, I am your whore.” Lydia whimpered, “I fuck anyone you want. Really I will.”
“Call me Mistress Brandi.”
“Mistress Brandi.”
“Good.” Brandi laughed as she pulled her plastic cock and rolled off the bed. She untied Lydia from the bed and stepped back. “Kneel on the floor.”
“Yes, Mistress Brandi.” Lydia sniffed as she climbed off the bed and dropped to her knees. “How may I serve you?”
“My boots are dirty.” Brandi smiled as she stuck out the top of her boot.
“Yes, Mistress Brandi.” Lydia whimpered as she took the boot in her hands and began to lick the leather. She wagged her tongue over the toe and then worked up and down. The blonde coed ran her tongue up and down the hip boot. Once she had coated it with her spit, Lydia moved to the other boot.
“Excellent job.” Brandi smiled. “Now take off my boots and suck my toes, slave.”
“Yes, Mistress Brandi.” The blonde coed cried as she unzipped the boot and pulled it off. Once she got off the other boot off she pushed back her long hair and began to suck on her big toe.
“That’s a good slave.” Brandi laughed as she watched the great Lydia Willis suck each and every one of her toes. Then she licked the soles of her feet.
Lydia moved onto the bed when her mistress commanded and began to kiss her on the lips full tongue and then worked down to her tits. The blonde kissed, licked, sucked and fondled the tits for over thirty minutes and then worked down to her pussy.
“Excellent work, slave.” Brandi said as she watched Lydia lick her pussy. She gasped as she came. “I may just keep you around.”
Two hours later, Lydia crawled on her hands and knees behind her mistress who looked fresh as a daisy thanks to the long bath. Lydia had washed and shampooed her owner. She helped her dress in the black jeans, red turtleneck and leather jacket. Black and red cowboy boots ad Flag Girl’s gold belt completed her outfit. Lydia was dress just like a Playboy bunny. She even had the ears and tail. The blonde slave looked up when Brandi tugged on the leash that was attached to the dog collar wrapped around her neck. The young coed realized she had followed her mistress into a large round room. It was empty except for the round bed with leather cover sitting in the middle. She looked up at the men standing around the room. Lydia knew each and everyone of them. Some were guys who had asked her out but rather than just say no she had put them down in front of their friends. Later she has made jokes about it. Others were teachers and men who worked for her mentor she knew had wanted to get her into bed but didn’t dare because she was Brenda Wade’s ward. Three were pimps that she had busted as Flag Girl. The over two-dozen men in the room were men that disgusted Lydia.
“Listen to me slave.” Brandi snapped as she yanked on the leash.
“Yes, Mistress Brandi.” Lydia asked in a meek voice.
“You are gong to suck and fuck every man in the room at least three times.” Brandi said in a cold tone. “Ad you will not leave this room until you do.”
“Y-yes Mistress Brandi.” Lydia whimpered as she did the math in her head. That was well over a hundred blowjobs and fucks.
“I will make sure that you get plenty of coffee and sugar to keep you going.” Brandi smiled. “Gentlemen, this whore is yours…but if I see one mark on her body or face. You will have a long, long chat with the three large men you saw standing outside. Do I make myself clear?”
“Hell, bitch.” A pimp laughed, “You got me all scared now. I might not be able to get up now.”
“Did you call me a bitch?” Brandi hissed.
“That’s what you are. You think I am afraid of some college girl playing tough?”
Brandi shot across the room and slammed her fist into the pimp’s face. She smiled as the man fly back and bounced off the wall. She slammed her fist into his gut before he hit the floor. Then backhanded him into the wall and then rained blows down on the pimp until he crumbled to the floor in a bloody heap. Brandi grabbed him by the leg and literally threw him out the door. She listened to the sounds of him rolling down the stairs.
“Nice throw.” A college jock said. “I just want to fuck her and have the snotty Lydia Willis on her knee sucking my cock.”
“And you shall.” Brandi smiled. “Anyone else think I playing around.
“Hell, you don’t need the guys outside.” Another pimp laughed, “You’re as fast and strong as Ms Americana.”
“Gentlemen, enjoy yourselves.” Brandi said as she walked to the door, “Slave Lydia make me proud.”
Lydia watched her mistress leave and whimpered at the sound of zippers being pulled. The blonde slave turned to the men and watched them undress. She gulped and licked her lips at the thought of all that cock. Her pussy was already getting wet and her mouth was watering.
TWO DAYS LATER AT WADE TOWERS…
Brenda Wade stood at the huge window that took up one side of her penthouse office. Her corporate offices were the tallest building in the city, which meant she could look down on the city that she ruled with her money and power. Her tailor made French silk business reflected this wealth and power. It had been cut to show off her amazing body especially her 38G chest. Her long raven hair now fell to her ass because she didn’t have time to got to the salon. It was pinned up into a tight bun; She twirled her gold-framed glasses in her hands. Despite all her billions and the thousands of people who worked for her, Brenda felt powerless and alone. She alone was the last heroine left in the city. Every heroine with the exception of Jungle Babe and Sara Kraft was now making porno movies during the day and working in Triple H at night, fucking and sucking anyone who could pay the price. Jungle Babe and Sara both lived out the country was probably the reason they were grabbed. That and hey didn’t have secret identities to be blackmailed with. At least two maybe three of the sororities at the college were now whorehouses being worked by the very girls who lived there. She knew about the red and blue plaid skirts. Now some girls were wearing yellow. The Dean and Trustees denied this was happening but she suspected they were part of it. The problem whoever was running the show had no criminal record so her usual sources were useless.
“Now Lydia has disappeared.” Brenda said as she rubbed her forehead. “Probably an Omega Girl by now. Sweet Liberty what can I do. The underworld knows I am alone. King Pimp and Erica had put bounties on my head…to be taken alive. I have no choice but to call Solar Woman for backup.”
Her private phone rang and she snatched it up. She stared at the caller I.D. and pushed the talk button.
“Lydia?” Brenda asked.
“No, but I do have her. I am willing to talk about her release. Meet me at your super mall in front of the bed and bath store. Let’s say midnight and why don’t you wear that cute red, white and blue outfit. The one with gold tiara and belt. You know the one I am talking about.”
“Sweet Liberty what!” Brenda gasped but only heard a dial tone.
WADE SUPER MALL, MIDNIGHT…
The red spike heeled boot of Ms Americana clicked as she walked down promenade of what was considered the one the biggest malls in America. The stars and strips bikini barely contained her voluptuous body. Her huge round tits jiggled and shook as she walked. The blue choker, gold tiara and gold power belt were all in place. Her long black hair flowed over her body in silk waves. Ms Americana nervously kept pounding her gloved fist into her palm. The tall heroine came to as stop when she saw someone standing in front of the bed and bath store.
“Sweet Liberty what is this!” Ms Americana cried as she stared at the woman dressed in Flag Girl’s costume. The halter-top and short skirt hugged her full rich body like the real one. But this wasn’t Flag Girl. This imposter had long black hair that fell to her butt. The Queen of Justice noted the phony was wearing Flag Girl’s power belt. “What is this a joke?”
“No joke.” Brandi coolly said as she sauntered up to Ms Americana, “I just had to try it on for size…I just had to know.”
“Know what?” Ms Americana asked but then gasped when the girl slammed her fist into her stomach making her crumple to the floor. She looked up but was still too shock to avoid the fist coming down. The blow sent her back onto her ass. The shapely heroine rubbed her aching jaw and looked up at the smugly smiling heroine. “H-HOW!”
“I know only you and that blonde ditz are suppose to be able to use these power belts.” Brandi said, “Oh I had some my geeks upgrade this baby. I am now stronger and faster than you.”
“How…I don’t understand.” Ms Americana muttered as she remained on the floor rubbing her chin.
“Oh think back. A young girl who saw her daddy killed by terrorists vows to take up the fight for truth and justice. Young and eager she goes out before she is fully trained or had a power belt. She is gang raped by some pimps. By sheer dumb luck she escapes but finds out she is with child. Fortunately she doesn’t start to show until the end of school term. At the start of summer, she leaves the country and decides to have the child in China where no one will ever know.”
“GOOD GOD NO!” Ms Americana gasped in horror.
“That’s right mom it’s me!” Brandi snarled, “You had me and dumped me in a Chinese orphanage. Do you have any idea what it is like to be the only white girl in a Chinese orphanage?”
“No. No. My people assured me that you were being taken care of. Adopted by a good family.”
“They lied! I suffered for five years until an American missionary found me and sent me home. I thought he was going to adopt me. But he just stuck me in the system. Thanks for nothing.”
“If I had known I would have…”
“Oh no, you had a second chance. Remember when you decided to take on a ward and sidekick. You had your people look for girls with the Aphrodite gene. It came down to three girls. Don’t you even remember the interview? I had no idea you were my mother. But I did find out why you picked Lydia over me. You remember why?”
“S-she was blonde.” Ms Americana muttered.
“She was blonde! What was that about? You think a blonde sidekick would look cooler or sexier!”
“I am sorry.” Ms Americana said as she climbed to her feet. “Let me make it up to you. UGHHHHHHH!”
“TOO LATE MOMMY!” Brandi snarled as she punched Ms America so hard she flew back on her ass and skidded across the marble floor, banging up against the wall. “I vowed revenge against you that day you past me over. I became obsessed with you. I learn everything I could about you. Along the way I hooked up with Opal and Trisha. It was Trisha who noted we had the similarities between us. We got you DNA off a coffee cup you threw away. Bingo! It all made sense. We worked our asses off to get into Wade University. You know if those sorority sluts had treated us a little better I might have gone another direction. Just confronted you and demand you acknowledge me.”
“You did all this because I gave you up as a baby. Destroyed all these lives for revenge?”
“I am guessing that has something to do with daddy’s genes, him being a crook.” Brandi smirked as she walked over to the fallen heroine and knelt down beside her. “That or I am just vindictive as hell.”
“I am sorry that all this happen to you.” Ms Americana coolly said as she looked in her daughter’s face. “But I have to stop you. I will get you help. The best money can buy. Of course you will have to serve time for all your crimes but I will be there for you. I just pray I can undo all the damage you have done.”
“Too late. You can’t stop me.”
“I am Ms Americana! Queen of Justice will prevail.”
“Mom, you really should have stayed focused.” Brandi smiled a she stood up and held up Ms Americana’s power belt. She slung it over her shoulder and grabbed her by the hair. “Come on bitch! Payback time!”
“NOOOOO!” Ms Americana sobbed as she was forced to crawl along on her hands and knees. She forced into the bed and bath and then flung onto one of the bed. She yelped when something stung her ass. Without her power belt Ms Americana couldn’t stop her captor from tying her wrists to her elbows. The helpless heroine gasped as she bra and thong were ripped off. Ms Americana looked up as Brandi walked off and stopped by ten mall security guards. “No, you can’t.”
“Give Ms Americana a night she won’t forget.” Brandi snapped and walked out the door. She walked a few steps and stopped. For spit second she thought about going back. Then she saw her reflection in a window and ripped off the mask. Virgil and two men walked up. “”You find the car?”
“Hard to miss a custom made sports car painted with stars and stripes.” Virgil said. “It is parked in the back.”
“Here is the key.” Brandi said as she checked Ms Americana’s belt and found two keys in a secret compartment. “Bring her to Wade Manor when the party is done. You can join in if you want.”
“Fuck me Ms Americana.” Hell yes.”
Brandi walked out the mall without looking back. The shapely coed tossed away the small hypo as she walked thinking slipping Ms Americana a sex drug was like throwing gas onto a fire. It really wasn’t needed but what the hell.
“NOOOOOO!” Ms Americana screamed as two of the guards pushed her back on the bed and began to suck on her tits. She gasped and sobbed as the two men roughly played with her tits while gnawing on them.
The other security guards were stripped out of their uniforms. A big fat guy dropped his pants and smiled when he saw the heroine’s head was hanging over the side of the bed. He walked over and waited for the bitch to scream again.
“AUGHHHHH!” Ms Americana sobbed as her mouth was filled with hard cock. She couldn’t stop for sucking on the pole that was sliding in and out her mouth. She gulped on the cock as her boobs began to ache and swell from the brutal sucking and fondling.
“Should we be doing this?” A young guard asked as he walked a big black walk up to the bed and spread the heroine’s legs.
“What? You a fag?” He laughed as he shoved his massive cock into the black curls.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” The helpless heroine screamed around the cock she was sucking. She grunted and sobbed as the log began to pound her pussy with incredible forced. The two mouths and four hands continued to work her aching tits into hard mounds of flesh.
“Kid you are a fag if you don’t want to fuck this pussy.” The black guard laughed as he slammed his cock into her pussy. “We getting paid to have this whore fuck and suck us. Haven’t you heard all the heroines are whores working up at that mansion? Look she is already sucking on that cock and loving it.”
“Yeah, my buddy went up there.” The kid laughed, “I am next!”
“There you go!” The guard laughed as he fucked the hell out of Ms Americana.
“UGH! UG! UGHHHHH!” Ms Americana grunted as the cock turned her pussy into a pool of hot sex. She began to hungrily suck on the cock with loud slurps. The two guys working on her tit were only adding to her pleasure. The bound beauty began to grind against the cock. The horny heroine knew she deserved this because of what she did to her daughter. An orgasm hit her body making her squeak in delight. “AUGHHHHHHHHHH!”
“I heard this heroines were all sluts.” The guard gasped as the wet mouth gobbled on his cock. He watched his boss fuck Ms Americana with long hard strokes. Bob and Gary were sucking on the fat tits like dogs in heat. “OHHHHGODDDD!”
“MMPHHH!” Ms Americana gasped as her mouth filled with cum which she swallowed with on big gulps. She sucked on the cock until it left her mouth. The ravished beauty spread her lips and wagged her tongue waiting for the next cock. She clamped her lips around it when it came and began to suck. The guy fucking her came making her climax. “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”
“YESSSSSSS!” The black guard howled as he shot his wad. He pumped his cock dry and stepped back. “You’re up kid!”
The young guard jumped in and pushed his cock into her pussy. He sighed in delight as the hot wet pussy wrapped around his pole. He grabbed onto her thighs and began to fuck her.
“AUGHHHHHHHHH!” Ms Americana squealed as the second cock came at once. She gulped on the cock while thrusting up against the new cock.
Ms American serviced six cocks in this position and then was pulled up. A guard lay back on the bed. She was planted on his cock and began to ride it without being told. Another guard mounted her from behind, pushing his cock deep into her ass.
“SWEETLIBERTYYYYYYY!” Ms Americana screamed, as she was double fucked. A third guard moved in front of her and the heroine wrapped her lips around his cock. The ravished heroine began to pump the cock in and out her mouth. She sucked on the pole while rolling over her tongue over it. The raven-haired beauty sighed in delight when two mouths began to suck on her tits.
The other guards along with Virgil and his men watched the once great heroine buck around on the bed as she happily sucked on a cock. Each promising himself hat that he would take at least one turn at her three holes.
The morning shift was just coming on and didn’t notice the big cardboard box being loaded into a van by the night shift who were all looking pretty pleased with themselves.
Virgil watched his men unload the box, still not believing his luck. What had started out as bodyguard gig for a pimp had turned into to something huge. He was now head of security for Wade Industries and Wade Corp. With that came a six-figure income and a penthouse along with the perks of fucking any of the Omega Girls or one of her heroines up at Triple H. He walked up to the front door and rang the bell.
“Good morning, sir.” A cute redhead said. She was wearing a sex French Maid uniform. “Miss Wade is expecting you. Oh please be careful with the box. There are some antiques in the hall and front room.”
“Not a problem.” Virgil said when he realized it was one of the girls from Gamma House, the latest sorority to become Delta Girls. He followed the fine ass into the large den. He nodded at his men. “Go back to Delta, get some sleep. We got a big tomorrow.”
“After last night I need it.” One them laughed as they walked out.
“Miss Wade will be with you shortly.” The redhead cooed, “Is there anything I can do for you?”
“Maybe later.”
“You like Red.” Brandi said as she walked into the room with Lydia and Summer on her heels. Both the blondes were dressed in identical pink leather dresses that had to be painted on. Their long hair fell over their bodies in waves of golden curls. The gold collars were around their necks were new. Both looked completely tamed. When Brandi stopped they both dropped to their knees and bowed their heads. Virgil had never asked his boss about her sexual preference and suspected the two blondes were more than servants. Brandi was wearing one of Brenda’s power suits and looked quite comfortable in it.
“What is not to like?” Virgil said as he glanced at the redhead’s ample bosom and firm round ass.
“But you were prefer Angela Grear?”
“Yes.” Virgil said a little annoyed she knew he was fucking Lady Midnight every chance he got.
“Angie.”
Angela stepped into the room wearing her the top part Lady Midnight costume. Matching fishnet stockings, ruffled panties and fuck me heels complete her new look. Her long hair was pinned up into a loose bun with a few curls dangling down. The tall beauty dropped to her knees and bowed her head.
“Yes, my mistress. How may I serve you?” She cooed.
“Angie, you will go home with Virgil and serve him.” Brandi said as she walked over to the box. “You are his slave now.”
“Yes Miss Wade.” Angela said as she dropped to her hands and knees and crawled over to Virgil. She bowed her head and kissed his shoes. “Master, I am yours. Shall I got pack my things.”
“No we’ll go shopping. I want my slave to have a certain look.”
“Yes, master.”
“Go wait in my car.”
“As you wish, Master.” Angela said as she jumped up and walked out the room.
“Show me.” Brandi said as she tapped the box.
Virgil pulled off the tape on the top and tipped the box over. Ms Americana rolled out the box, her body cover with cum and sweat. Her long silk hair was so drenched with cum and swears it looked like wet strings. The once mighty heroine rolled onto her back and moaned. Cum dribbled out her mouth and down her face.
“You could have cleaned her up.”
“Sorry, I assumed you want to see her like this. My mistake.”
“She is my mother. But you’re right. I wanted to see her like this.” Brandi said as she clapped her hands.
Lydia and Summer jumped to their feet.
“Yes, Mistress Brandi.” They cooed.
“Take my mother upstairs and clean her up. Dress her in the black suit I laid out. Wait. Ms Americana who is your mistress?”
“You, you are Mistress Brandi.” Ms Americana whimpered. “I live to serve you.”
“Good. Take her.”
Lydia and Summer helped Brenda to her feet and led her out the room.
“Miss Wade?”
“I will be by this time tomorrow. The courts will make it legal after Brenda holds her press conference.”
“And what is she going to say?”
“She acknowledges me as her daughter and heir. Also announce that Lydia has been cut off because of her current actions.”
“I assume you will be taking over the Wade empire?”
“Not right away but in time. I need Brenda to bring me up to speed on what is going on. But that is for tomorrow. Right now we have caught the attention of all the mob bosses including Erica Sanbino. King Pimp is talking big too. You said you have special forces buddies.”
“I can put together some real good teams.” Virgil said.
“I want the best. Offer them top dollar and point out the perks.”
“Not a problem. I might suggest you make deal with them.”
“I will but we can’t look weak. I didn’t come this far to have some pimp and thugs take it away.”
In the months that followed Brandi became quite the celebrity. After Brenda announced to the world she was her daughter. The young woman took over very aspect of her empire. Unlike Brenda she had a completely different image. There was a rumor that four board members plotted a take over by trying to kidnap her. Rape and drug her. Then have one them marry her.
The four men just disappeared.
Then there was the rumor that Erica Sambino had a meeting with the young CEO. It was a trap to kidnap her. By the time the bullets stopped flying and the smoked cleared. All of Erica’s men ended up in the hospital for a long stay and her tank like limo was smashed into useless rumble. The crime boss had to walk home naked.
At least that was the rumor.
The bottom-line by the end of three months, no one messed with Brandi Wade…no one.
MONTHS LATER…
Every sorority on the Wade campus were all Delta Girls. There was now a rainbow of plaid skirts running around campus. Everyone knew what was going on including the police but no one did anything. Brandi ran most of the houses. The rest of the houses were run by Erica and King Pimp who were also getting a cut from Triple H and the porn movies now being made the heroines.
Angela Grear was seen around two with Brand’s head of security usually dressed in next to nothing.
Trisha retired to at a beachfront condo with Amazing Babe and three former Omega Girls.
At a press conference Brandi informed the city her mother, Brenda Wade had a complete breakdown. She assured the public that the best people in a secret location were caring for her. The location was secret to protect her mother since she had been revealed to be Ms Americana.
No one in the press or in private asked the young raven-haired beauty what her exact relationship was with Lydia Willis and Summer Morgan…at least not since a guy got nude photos and disappeared.
MEANWHILE IN A VERY SMALL VILLAGE IN CHINA…
A large scowling Chinese man stood in front of small ransack hut that sat on the outskirts of one the poorest villages in China. A long line of men, old young but all dirt poor and filthy looking waited in front the blanket that served as a door to the hut. They were all laughing and talking as they listened to grunts and panting coming from inside.
Inside the hut Brenda naked except for the iron collar around her neck. A long chain ran from her collar to ring planted in the dirt floor. The longhaired beauty was kneeling on a thin mattress gulping on the cock of an old man who had to be in his nineties while his grandson reamed out her ass. The once great woman didn’t seem to be enjoying it but when right on fucking and sucking. The walls of the hut were decorated with posters of Ms Americana, Flag Girl, Brenda Wade and Lydia Willis in happier days. There was a huge picture of Brandi Wade sitting in her corporate office looking quite happy.
Just outside the village were the burnt out remains of building that had mysteriously burnt down. There was nothing left but the old foundation, some burnt framework and the sign that hung from the broken gate. The name on sign was written in Chinese and roughly translated in English said BRANDIWYNE OPHANAGE.