Chapter 8 - Alternate Activities

Suddenly Becky’s Friday evening was looking up. As she got out of classes she got a text message from Trip. Apparently, he was leaving town early and there would be no need to come by his room tonight for their usual session.

Becky couldn’t believe her luck. She had just done alright on her last final, she was done with her obligations to Patrick until after the new year, and now she got a day off from Trip! The only thing that could make her week any better was if Jake messaged her and told her that he wouldn’t be dropping by tomorrow and that she didn’t have to send any more pictures.

Of course, It was already too late for that last hope, at least for today. On her last day of finals, she was to provide a fully naked mirror selfie somewhere on campus. It was a bit awkward doing so, but she managed to pull it off without any strange confrontations.

She entered her dorm building and headed upstairs to her room. As soon as she turned in the hallway to her room she stopped dead in her tracks.

Standing outside her dorm room was Kim. Considering the last time she saw the sorority girl ended up as a huge practice in lesbianism, she knew that nothing good would come of this.

“There she is,” said Kim with a big, fake smile on her face. “Just the girl I was looking for.”

Becky tried hard to hide her frown but was unable to do so. “Hi Kim,” she said hesitantly as she moved to her door and unlocked it. Without so much as a word, Kim followed her in.

“Don’t sound too excited to see me. Even if you aren’t, you’re coming out with me tonight.”

Becky turned around and just stared at Kim. When she finally composed herself, she started to say, “I can’t, I—”

“Save it, I already know you don’t have to go to see Trip tonight.”

Becky blinked. How did she know? Did Trip tell her? She frowned as her built-in excuse crumbled so easily. Exasperated, she asked, “what do you need me for?”

Kim smiled. “It’s hazing night at my sorority...”

Becky interrupted. “I thought hazing was illegal?”

“Fine, bonding night at my sorority is the technical term for it.”

Another groan from Becky. “Then what do you need me for?”

“It’s simple. I got chosen for hazing tonight, sorry, bonding tonight. And one of the rules is you can’t refuse, but you can find someone to take your place.”

A sigh escaped from Becky. “And I’m to take your place?”

Kim nodded. “That’s right. Now set down that backpack and come with me.”

Becky rolled her eyes, she knew the implied threat, all the photos and video Kim had of her. She set her backpack down on her bed and grabbed her purse. Like it or not her Friday night was now going to be filled with some alternate activities.

The ride to Kim’s sorority house was pretty standard until Kim parked her car. “I have something for you to put on,” she told Becky.

She didn’t know what it would be, but Becky was sure it wasn’t good. When Kim fished out a bag from the back seat of her car and revealed what was inside, Becky knew she was right.

Inside the bag was a collar, with a large red heart where a dog tag might be that was laser-etched with the name “Kimberly.”

“Go ahead and put that on,” Kim told her while still rummaging in the back seat. Shaking her head in disbelief once more at what her life had become, Becky took the collar and put it around her neck, leaving it loose enough so that she could breathe, but tight enough it wouldn’t slip around too much.

“Ah, here we are,” Kim said as she grabbed something else (Becky couldn’t see what it was in the darkness) and got out of her car. Becky also got out of Kim’s car, leaving her purse inside.

Once she shut the door Kim came around to her side and held up a leather leash. Yet another sigh escaped Becky’s mouth as Kim fashioned it to the collar and led her to the sorority house.

Walking through the house was pretty tame, even if Becky was being led by Kim’s leash. Kim took her upstairs to a room that Becky guessed was Kim’s.

Becky was surprised as she entered the room. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but it looked like the average college girl’s room. There were textbooks and a laptop and pictures posted all over the room. It looked pretty typical. For her part Becky kind of expected a mini sex dungeon, but instead it was a very chill room.

“Go ahead and have a seat,” Kim said as she let go of the leash. Becky took the opportunity to have a seat in the chair by her laptop. Becky noticed a bit of a demeanor change as Kim opened her closet and started to look through it.

“So um, for hazing nights, the girls selected have to be naked, so if you don’t mind.”

Becky rolled her eyes and took her coat off. She started to strip while Kim was looking through her wardrobe. Once Kim found what she was looking for, she too was stripping, changing into a little sequined gold dress. Becky sat back down once she was naked, glad she at least warmed up the chair.

“Sorry if I seen a bit nervous,” Kim apologized. “The surrogate hazing rule is brand new, and I’m pretty sure I’m the first girl to take advantage of it. I don’t know how it’ll go over.”

Becky nodded but shrugged. Part of her hoped, though she knew it was probably futilely, that the other girls would reject Becky and make Kim go through with this instead.

A loud chime sounded through the house and Kim jumped. “That’s our cue,” she said. Becky stood up and wasn’t shocked when Kim grabbed the leash and led her out of the room into the hallway.

This time the hallway was filled with a bunch of girls, all heading toward what Becky had to assume was a common area. As Becky looked around, she noticed a few other girls were walking through the house naked and wearing a collar, but she was the only one on a leash.

They entered the common room and most of the girls fanned out to the edges, but Kim led Becky right to the middle, where four other naked girls joined them. In front of the girls was a large chair that made Becky think of a throne with how it was adorned. Sitting in it was a girl that Becky wondered was the Sorority President. She looked familiar, maybe one of the girls doing makeup at the Halloween party.

The president’s focus seemed to be on Kim. When the woman stood up, all the girls went silent.

“I see Kim has found herself a surrogate for tonight’s festivities.”

Kim nodded.

“Good, this should be interesting. Let’s have her go first. Bring out the wheel.”

The wheel? What wheel? Becky looked around a bit confused until she saw a few guys bringing out what looked like a large contest wheel that had a bunch of different words on it.

The president spoke again, “Well normally we’d have the girl spin for herself on what her bonding activity would be, but I guess Kim you get to spin for your little friend.”

Kim once more nodded and stepped forward, releasing Becky’s leash and taking the wheel and giving it a good spin.

Becky realized too late that she probably should have been reading what the activities were on the wheel. Her eyes followed it, watching it spin slower and slower until it was ready to stop.

When it stopped Becky was a bit confused about the meaning. The piece it landed on read, ‘two guys, a girl, and a dildo.’ Her eyes also darted to what she barely missed—’twister’ and ‘coed wrestling’.

“Good choice, I think your girl would have gotten wrecked at the wrestling anyway, she is kind of small,” the President responded. “Guys, go ahead and fetch the materials.”

The guys left and came back a moment later with two things: a smaller spinning wheel, and a large cushion with a dildo fastened to the center of it. The other naked girls moved aside while the guy with the cushion set it in the middle of the room.

“Alright Kim, spin the smaller wheel for your surrogate.”

Becky looked at the wheel this time before Kim went to spin it. It had 3 different colors of wedges, and as far as she could tell they only had the words ‘ass, cunt, and mouth’ on them.

The president spoke again while Kim was spinning the wheel. “So for those of you who don’t know, whatever Kim lands on this time, her stand-in will have to ride the dildo with that hole while the other two guys fuck her two empty holes. Her objective is to make them cum before she does.”

Becky was horrified by what she heard. So getting triple-penetrated by two guys and a dildo, and having to avoid cumming while getting them off. This sounded like a nightmare.

While she thought about it, the wheel was slowing down and Becky watched the last moments of it spinning until it finally stopped on ‘cunt’.

“Alright fake Kim, go ahead and mount your dildo,” the president announced. “As for you, real Kim, come on over here.” She then sat back down.

Becky sighed and walked over to the cushion. The two guys that were there grabbed her by the arms and helped her down onto the cushion. “I got it,” she said, before positioning herself over the dildo and lowered herself onto it.

She was thankful that the dildo was already lubed, but she had some of her natural juices flowing as well. She slid herself down so that her knees were wide to her side and she was basically on all fours. One of the guys who was helping her removed his pants and stood in front of her presenting his cock.

He didn’t step forward, and it took Becky a moment to realize he was probably waiting for the other guy. While waiting, she saw that Kim was finding herself similarly on hands and knees, with her head under the president’s skirt.

Becky felt another guy’s hands grab her hips and felt a cock probing at her asshole. She let out a gasping grunt when he shoved himself inside her. With the guy buried in her ass, the guy in front of her stepped forward, grabbed her head, and stuck his cock into her mouth.

Becky thought she was going to explode by the time she was completely filled. It was extremely intense as the guys started rocking her back and forth in getting their rhythm going.

The guys were not being gentle, going hard in her ass and hitting the back of her throat as well. So much for the idea of not getting buttfucked tonight. Probably worse was the girls who were watching, and cheering as she was getting fucked.

Luckily the intensity of the whole thing, coupled with the humiliation of the audience was keeping her orgasm from building. She felt waves of pleasure, and pain, through her body but not enough to push her over the edge or anything.

She was surprised when she heard the guy behind her grunt and pull out, hot cum soon splashing on her back. It was weird in that many of the girls booed once the guy came, leaving Becky a sticky mess.

Now that it was only one guy left, he pushed Becky back a little and went to town a bit harder on her mouth, sometimes pulling all the way out before shoving back in.

The slightly adjusted position for Becky’s rocking, as well as not being too stuffed was having a not-so-desired effect for Becky as she felt a rising warmth in her body.

Becky was panicked, she didn’t want to find out what the penalty was for losing. This guy didn’t seem to be cumming anytime soon, he seemed to be one who maybe didn’t orgasm from oral?

She suddenly had an idea. “Pleasefinishinmyass,” she said quickly one of the times he fully pulled out of her mouth. He stopped and looked down at her. Taking the opportunity, she tried to cute it up, “I’d really love it if you’d dump your big load of cum in my ass.”

The guy was surprised, but he let go of Becky’s hair and moved around behind her. Using only the natural lubrication her spit had provided, he shoved himself into her ass quickly. Becky let out a little cry but the guy was off to the races.

Once again Becky felt extremely full, but the speed at which her orgasm was building slowed considerably. While the guy who was just in her mouth felt very tight in her ass, the grunts he was making told her that her plan was working.

When she felt the guy pumping harder and groaning, she knew she was safe. His fingers dug into her skin and he pulled her fully on his cock and started to fill her ass. Becky was relieved, and the girls who were watching were definitely of divided opinions. Some were cheering, the others booing.