Chapter 4

“And look at these lips, how they quiver and flutter,” Jamie said.

Jame used her fingertips to trace the ridged edge of the pussy’s entrance.

“Sensitive, eager, and desperate for attention. They’re practically begging to be suckled, to be stretched wide around a thick cock.” Jamie said.

The pledge’s body shook with a mix of fear, shame, and twisted excitement. Her cunt clenched rhythmically, a flood of fresh arousal seeping out to coat Jamie’s fingers. The camera lingered on the obscene sight for a long moment before panning back out, leaving the pledge splayed and panting on the sofa.

Heather turned to face the camera directly.

“As you’ve seen, this prime piece of virgin pussy comes with a unique set of ... assets,” Heather said.

Heather Udell’s voice was smooth and hypnotic.

“The prominent inner lips, the tight virgin walls, the desperate, needy responses ... it’s all there for your pleasure.” Heather said.

She paused, letting the implication hang in the air. Behind her, Jamie continued to tease the dark-skinned girl, making her gasp and shudder, her cunt clenching around nothing.

“Normally, a prime virgin like this would command a very high price. Special virgins like her, with such ... distinctive features, can go for much more,” Heather said.

Heather trailed a perfectly manicured nail along the pledge’s quivering thigh.

“But for our esteemed guests, for the chance to be part of Omega Epsilon Alpha Omega’s most exclusive circle ... we’re willing to negotiate.” Heather said.

Heather leaned into the camera, her voice dropping to a low, intimate whisper.

“So, here’s the deal. The opening bid for this unique pussy, for the right to be the first and only one to claim it, to ruin it for all other men ... is now ten million dollars.” Heather said.

She enunciated each word clearly, letting the astronomical figure sink in. Behind her, Jamie let out a low whistle, clearly impressed.

“Of course, that’s just the opening bid,” Heather added with a shark-like smile. “I have no doubt that among our discerning donors, there will be many who recognize the value of what we’re offering here.” Heather said.

Jamie’s eyes gleamed with lust and mischief as she leaned in close. She flicked her tongue out, tracing along the pledge’s delicate folds, making her gasp and tremble. Heather watched intently, one hand resting on the girl’s stomach, holding her hips down as Jamie worked.

“Look at her, so responsive, so sensitive,” Heather purred.

She then made a loud moan, more for the camera’s benefit than Jamie’s.

“She’s going to make someone very happy.” Heather said.

Jamie grinned up at Heather before diving back in, burying her tongue deep into the Pledge’s virgin hole. She explored every inch, savoring the taste of untouched arousal, before focusing on the sensitive clit. Jamie nibbled gently on the bud, making the pledge cry out and arch her back.

“Oh, she’s delicious,” Jamie said.

Jamie’s her voice muffled against the girl’s cunt.

“Sweet and tangy, with a hint of something special.” Jamie said.

Heather nodded, a knowing smile on her lips.

“As expected from one of our premium and unique virgins.” Heather said.

Jamie continued her assault, switching between long licks and nibbles, occasionally pulling at the tender folds with her teeth. Each touch elicited a desperate moan from the dark-skinned girl, her hips bucking helplessly against Jamie’s face.

“Her greedy little pussy is begging to be filled.” Heather said.

Jamie obliged, plunging two fingers deep into the pledge’s dripping pussy, pumping them in time with the strokes of her tongue. The pledge’s cries escalated, her body tensing as she rapidly approached her peak.

“That’s it, come for us,” Heather coaxed.

She rubbed tight circles on the girl’s clit with her thumb as Jamie lick the thumb and the clit.

“Show everyone how desperate you are to come.” Heather said.

With a final hard suck on her clit, Jamie sent the pledge tumbling over the edge. She convulsed and thrashed, screaming her release as a gush of arousal coated Jamie’s chin. Jamie licked her lips clean, savoring every drop.

“There’s your proof of quality, ladies and gentlemen,” Heather announced to the camera.

A triumphant smile on her face.

“And now, who wants to place the first bid on this sweet little cunt? The current price is ten million dollars.” Heather said.

A man walked up with and iPad. Heather watched as the bid went up and up in increments of $100,000 per bid.

“Remember, you’re not just buying a pussy, you’re buying an experience. The chance to make this her scream your name in ecstasy, to ruin her for anyone else.” Heather said.

Heather and Jamie got up. The two sorority sisters approached the last pledge, a petite brunette sitting at the end of the sofa. The girl looked up at them with wide, nervous eyes. Her hands trembled slightly in her lap. As they stopped in front of her, she quickly spread her legs. She reached down to hook her ankles behind her knees and pulling them up to her ears in one smooth, eager motion.

The lewd position left her completely exposed, her pink slit on full display and quivering slightly. Her outer lips glistened with a mix of her own arousal and the lingering traces of the previous pledge’s juices still clinging to Jamie’s chin. The brunette’s body shook slightly as she maintained the challenging pose, determined to prove her flexibility and eagerness to please.

“Well, well, well,” Heather said.

Heather circled the pledge like a shark.

“Aren’t you a proactive little thing? Pulling yourself open like a good little slut.” Heather said.

Jamie stepped closer, inhaling deeply.

“She smells ripe,” Jamie said.

Jamie licked her lips.

“I bet this pussy is fucking drenched and ready to be devoured.” Jamie said.

The brunette whimpered needily, her hips squirming slightly.

“Please, I’m ready for your inspection,” she breathed.

Jamie grinned, settling between the brunette’s spread thighs. She ran a finger along the pussy’s slit, feeling the slick heat.

“Oh, this pussy is absolutely drooling. Can’t wait to dive in and taste this desperate little pussy.” Jamie said.

Heather watched hungrily as Jamie buried her face between the brunette’s thighs, the sound of wet, obscene slurping filling the room. The pledge’s body wriggled and trembled, her moans growing louder and more desperate as Jamie ate her out with clear enthusiasm. After a minute, Jamie pulled back, her face glistening with pussy juices. Strings of pussy juice connected Jamie’s lips to the trembling pussy before her. Heather’s eyes darkened with lust at the sight, her tongue darting out to wet her own lips.

“You’re a mess,” Heather said.

Heather grabbed Jamie’s face and crushed their mouths together in an open mouthed kiss. She licked and suckled at Jamie’s cheeks, chin, and lips, cleaning the other woman’s face of every last drop of pussy juice. Jamie moaned into the kiss, her thick lips parting to let Heather’s tongue delve inside. The taste of the brunette’s arousal exploded across their joined mouths, sweet and heady. Heather spent a full minute lapping and suckling at Jamie’s skin, marking her as her own. When they finally broke apart, both women were panting, their chests heaving. Heather’s long brunette hair was disheveled, falling in messy waves around her face. A string of saliva connected their mouths for a moment before breaking.

“There, all clean,” Heather said.

Her voice dripped with false innocence.

“You looked like you needed some help with that. Though I must say, watching you eat that slutty little cunt was positively delicious.” Heather said.

Heather and Jamie pressed their faces close together, their noses flaring as they inhaled the heady, intimate scent of the brunette’s dripping pussy mere inches from their faces. The girl trembled and let out a shaky moan, her hips twitching with anticipation. Heather turned her head slightly, fixing the camera with a smug, knowing grin.

“Ladies and gentlemen, what we have here is something truly special. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.” Heather said.

She reached out, running a finger along the brunette’s slit, gathering the slick dew and bringing it to her lips to taste.

“This pretty little pussy belongs to none other than the daughter of a California Senator. Can you believe it? Daddy’s little princess, all grown up and ready to be punished for her misdeeds.” Heather said.

Jamie chimed in, her voice a low, appreciative rumble.

“Mmm, and what a punishment it is. To have a body like this, so ripe and ready, put on display for the highest bidder. I can only imagine the scandal if the senator found out what a wanton little slut his daughter has become.” Jamie said.

Heather chuckled wickedly.

“Oh, I have no doubt he’d be absolutely horrified. But then again, he’s the one who donated her to us, isn’t he? As a punishment for her ... misbehavior.” Heather said.

Heather nodded sagely, a hint of cruel amusement playing at the corners of her full lips. “Oh, I bet she was a real wild child before we took her in hand. But look at her now, so obedient and eager to please. The power of proper discipline, hmm?” Heather said.

Jamie smirked, leaning in to nuzzle the sensitive flesh of the brunette’s inner thigh. Her small, even teeth grazed the tender skin, making the girl gasp and shudder.

“Mm, and she’s learned to be so quiet too. At least, most of the time.” Jamie said.

She glanced up at Heather, a wicked gleam in her grey eyes.

“Remember that little blonde number from last week? The one who just couldn’t seem to control herself, no matter what we did to her?” Jamie said.

Heather laughed, a rich, throaty sound.

“How could I forget? The way she was screaming and writhing, I thought for sure the neighbors would call the cops on us. But we had to teach her that there are consequences for disobedience.” Heather said.

“Oh yes,” Jamie said.

Jamie’s hot breath washing over the brunette’s most intimate place.

“And she learned her lesson in the end. I think our little brunette here knows better than to make that mistake.” Jamie said.

To emphasize her point, Jamie opened her mouth wide and sealed her lips around the stiff, throbbing bud. She sucked hard. Her teeth grazed the sensitive flesh, and then, without warning, bit down just shy of too hard. The brunette let out a strangled cry, her back arching off the couch as pleasure bordering on pain surged through her. Her hands fisted. But she bit her lip hard, muffling the scream that tried to tear its way free, remembering just in time the lesson she had learned about keeping quiet.

“Mmm, good girl,” Heather praised.

Heather pated the shaking girl’s thigh.

“Such an obedient little slut, learning to take her punishment like a champ. I think that deserves a reward, don’t you Jamie?” Jamie

The brunette rocked back and forth. Her pussy rubbed across Jamie’s open lips. Her pussy slid deep into Jamie’s mouth. The brunette pulled her knees inward. Jamie continued her relentless assault on the brunette’s pussy. She alternated her bites, grazing that throbbing clit, then moving to the tender left fold. Jamie made the girl howl before she switched to the right fold. Each sharp nip sent a jolt of searing pleasure and pain straight up the pledge’s spine.

The brunette wailed, her voice ragged and desperate. Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks as she writhed on the couch, completely at the mercy of Jamie’s cruel ministrations. Heather watched with a sadistic smile on her full lips. Heather pinched and squeezed the trembling pledge’s thighs hard enough to leave livid red marks.

“Shh, not so loud, slut.” Heather said.

She punctuated her question by twisting the soft flesh viciously.

“Ohhh god, I-I’m sorry!” the brunette babbled.

Saliva leaked from the corner of her slack mouth. Her hips bucked erratically, seeking more even as she feared the intense sensation.

Jamie just smiled and moaned. The sound vibrated against the pledge’s slick folds. She licked a slow stripe up the brunette’s slit, savoring her desperate arousal.

“Mmm, you taste it, don’t you? The pain and pleasure mix, the humiliation of being used like a cheap fuck toy? It’s delicious.” Jamie said.

She punctuated her words with a harsh bite to the girl’s clit, making her jerk and keen.

“Such a needy little cunt, so greedy for attention. Don’t worry, slut. We’ll give you all the attention you can handle.” Jamie said.

Jamie sucked and lapped and tongued the pledge’s pussy for all she was worth. Jamie slid her tongue deep into the juicy vagina. The pledge’s juice dripped out of her wet, opened pussy and drenched Jamie’s face.

Heather leaned back, releasing her bruising grip on the brunette’s thigh. She looked down at the quivering, tear stained pledge with a mixture of disgust and dark amusement.

“You know, you’re a real spoiled little brat,” she said.

Her voice dripped with condescension.

“Always causing trouble, always demanding attention, thinking you’re too good for the rules.” Heather said.

The brunette whimpered pathetically, squirming under Heather’s withering gaze.

“I-I’m sorry, Heather! I’ll be good, I promise!” she blubbered.

Heather scoffed.

“I’ve heard that before, princess. But lucky for you, there’s one thing about you that hasn’t been spoiled rotten yet.” Heather said.

She reached out and traced a finger along the dripping slit, holding up the glistening digit.

“This tight little cunt is still pure. Untouched by any cock. It’s the one part of you that’s actually valuable.” Heather said.

Jamie looked up from between the girl’s legs, a wicked grin. “Aww, does that mean we get to keep her around a while longer? Give this sweet little pussy the punishment it deserves?” Jamie said.

“No, she’ll be more valuable if we donate her.” Heather said.

Heather turned her gaze directly to the camera.

“Gentleman, listen up, because I’m only going to say this once. We have a little situation here with our dear pledge.” Heather said.

She gestured dismissively at the brunette.

“We’ve determined that this spoiled brat needs a firm hand, a powerful influence to set her straight. And while Jamie and I can certainly work her over...” Heather said.

Jamie proved her point by delivering a sharp slap to the girl’s sensitive folds, making her yelp.”

“ ... we think she needs a more long-term solution. Someone with the means and the, shall we say, experience to truly dominate a willful little thing like her.” Heather said.

Heather’s lips curled into a wicked smile as she looked straight into the lens.

“Here’s what we’re looking for. A generous donor, a man of power and influence, with a sizable financial contribution to make to our ... special projects fund. In exchange, we’ll hand over this brat on a silver platter, to do with as he sees fit. To break her, to mold her, to ruin her for anyone else.” Heather said.

She looked at the camera and her voice a husky whisper.