Sorority Guest

Part 4

Sorority Guest Part 4

Audrey said simply, "Your turn, Betsy.  Choose a number"

I liked Betsy a lot.  She looked so good in those tight jeans.  As she 
rose and went to Audrey, her hips swayed sexily.  "Seven," she said, 
showing deep concern.  Then she reached into the hat, pulled out a slip, 
unfolded it and read it to herself.  A pink flush immediately came to 
her entire face and her mouth opened.  She read, "Gooses and swats in panties."  
Then she looked at Audrey nervously, "Gooses?  What's that?"

"You'll see," Audrey said in a singsong, carefree voice.  "Get your 
paddle and drop your pants."  My eyes hungrily followed Betsy's swinging 
ass cheeks as she walked away and then returned to hand me her paddle.  
It was a big, thick, hefty oval one with the letters "D.O." on one side 
and "Betsy loves Audrey" on the other.

Betsy's jeans were real tight.  She unbuckled her belt, unzipped the 
front and struggled as she pushed them down.  I watched, fascinated, as 
the waistband of her underpants came into view.  When she finally got 
them down we all saw that she had on very lacy pink underpants with a 
pattern of little flowers all over them.  The back of them was pretty 
narrow and stuffed up her crack so that most of her cheeks were bare.  
She had nice, slim, girlish thighs and pale, cool 
looking, creamy white skin.

Audrey came over and whispered unnecessary instructions to me.  I sure 
as hell knew what she meant by "gooses."

Betsy bent over and presented her ass to me, her jeans holding her legs 
tightly together, one knee bent.  I took my right hand and put all my 
fingers together to form a cone shape.  I then brought my hand up to the 
crack in Betsy's ass and worked my fingers slowly in, wiggling my hand 
back and forth until I met hard resistance.  Then I lifted up 
forcefully.  Her ass was tight, warm and very firm.  Her cheeks hugged 
my hand tightly.  The girl twisted up on her toes obscenely, 
straightening her legs and shaking her butt, my fingers still inserted 
deep in her ass.  I could feel two bones on either side and her cheeks 
contracting hard, trying to limit my progress.  I moved my hand in a 
circle, digging deeply, fighting for every inch.  Her panties were 
tightly twisted up and into her crack, baring almost all of her ass.  It was 
sexy because, as I moved my hand, I was affecting the movements of her 
hips.  She was unintentionally doing a sexy half nude hula with a man's 
hand deeply buried up her sexy rear end.  The audience found that very 
amusing.  I finally let her down and removed my hand.  Next, she felt 
the paddle.  

WHACCK!  Her ass was big, heavy and solid.  Her hind end absorbed the 
force of the blow, then reflected it back into the paddle in the form of 
jiggling vibrations through the wood to my hands.  Her jaw dropped in 
amazement after the swat.  "Wow!  Oh that hurts!" she said.  

She had apparently forgotten the routine, because when I goosed her 
again, her ass was totally relaxed.  This time I inserted my hand 
sideways with my thumb toward the top of her crack and my index finger 
almost at the back of her pussy.  She was mortified as I lifted her 
easily onto her toes again.  In a high pitched voice, tinged with 
embarrassed laughter, she cried out, "No...no..oh..oh shit!"  We hung 
like that for a moment.  When I pulled my hand out suddenly the wrinkled 
seat of her panties emerged with it and she relaxed back down.

I swung the paddle with almost all my might.  PffftWHAACKK!!  Betsy 
arched her back like a willow in a windstorm and grabbed the seat of her 
tiny panties with both hands.  I stuck out my right index finger and 
dramatically displayed it to the watching, grinning girls.  I then put 
it right below the base of Betsy's ass.  She had her eyes closed and was 
oblivious to what I was doing.  The girls were giggling at my obvious 
show.  I rammed it home.  Betsy, one hand still on each cheek, was 
shocked at the intrusion and arched her back even more and clenched her 
ass and legs tightly.  It was too late.  I felt my finger pass 
surprisingly further up her ass and knew I was fingering her asshole.  I 
could feel the girl's strong, tight muscles encircling my finger through 
the panty material, now stuffed far up her butt.  For a few seconds, I 
pushed and pulled, causing the stunned girl to flop up and down, like 
some crazed, life sized puppet, her bulging blue eyes nearly popping out 
of her head  "Aggg...uh...no!" she was babbling incoherently.  I let her 
down, but the panty material stayed buried deep within her cheeks.  It 
must have been uncomfortable, because she scissored her legs back and 
forth and pulled the seat of the panties out of her crack before bending 
over for her swat.

And it was a doozy!  The paddle slammed home low, directly across both 
round globes.  I felt that satisfying vibration of ass through the 
paddle and knew I had given her a real good one.  "OGod! OGod! OGod!" 
she cried.

Audrey intervened at this point.  "Take your jeans off," she said.  "All 
the way.  They're holding your legs too close together.  And your 
blouse."

Betsy was pissed and, impossibly, her face turned an even deeper, hot 
red.  She unbuttoned her blouse and stripped it off to reveal her 
smallish breasts held up in a plain white bra.  Then she stepped out of 
her jeans and tossed them angrily aside.  Audrey didn't care.  She 
wasn't through with her instructions, either.  Very slowly she told 
Betsy, "Now open your legs real wide and bend 'way over, so he can 
really give you a GOOD goose."  Then, with a laugh, she said, "You 
know what a goose is now, dontcha Betsy?"

Betsy looked down in obvious shame and said, "Yes, I sure do, ma'am."  
Some of the Big Sisters thought that was funny and guffawed loudly.  The 
girl, now completely stripped to her underwear, spread her legs very far 
apart and bent her supple body far enough to almost touch her head to 
the floor.  Audrey was surprised, but pleased.  I walked up behind her 
and put my middle finger against Betsy's tush.  I could feel the heat 
coming from her blazing skin.  I began to work my finger into her crack,b
ut she was clenching her ass so tight, I got only about a half inch in.  

Audrey saw I was having trouble and said, "Wait," and grabbed my wrist 
and roughly pulled my hand away from Betsy's butt.  "Give me the 
paddle," she said urgently.  I handed it to her and stepped back.  
Audrey instantly took a step behind Betsy, hefted the paddle in both 
hands and raised it high above her head.  She swung the paddle at 
Betsy's ass with all her might.  Man, that girl was an expert with a 
flat piece of wood!  It must have been all that tennis she played.  The 
swat reverberated throughout the room and Betsy sighed breathily.  Then 
Audrey put her hands on her waist like an angry mother and angrily 
addressed the bending girl, "Relax your cheeks.  Relax them!"  Then to 
me, she said, "Try again."

This time my middle finger slid up Betsy's crack with ease and soon I 
was again knocking on Betsy's rear door with my fingertip.  A muscular 
contraction rippled through her attractive ass as she involuntarily 
tensed.  Audrey saw it and swung the paddle, hard.  I nearly died.  I 
thought she was going to hit my hand.  But the solid piece of wood landed with a 
loud CRAACCK! full against the side of Betsy's left cheek.  The girl 
reflexively dodged right, forcefully pulling my hand with her.  I felt 
her hot cheeks clench and was surprised at the strength of her ass.  "I 
said relax!" Audrey shouted.  I felt Betsy making an effort to relax 
even more and I buried my finger deep up her butt.

Betsy was making little grunting noises as I twisted my finger this way 
and that, pushing hard.  "Uhh....eh....  eh!...ah....uh..."  Her panties 
were twisted grotesquely, the edges biting into her soft reddened skin, 
disappearing, very taut, up her crack on either side of my hand.  I 
could only imagine the tightness of the material at her crotch.  

"Now pull it out - fast!" Audrey urged me.  I did it and Betsy yelled 
"Ouch!  Shit, THAT hurt!"

Audrey handed me the paddle again.  I got behind Betsy and swatted her 
again.  She couldn't stay in position.  The lower portion of her behind 
was a deep crimson.  It matched her pretty face.  She rose and began 
slowly rubbing her stinging ass, up and down, with both hands.  A tear 
dripped out of one eye, and streaked to her chin before dropping to the 
floor.  She was breathing noisily, heavily, the white bra rising and 
falling rhythmically.

Audrey made fun of her.  "Awwww, the little baby is crying!"  Then she 
got right up to Betsy's face.  "Is your ass hot?  Is it hot, Betsy?"

"Yes," the girl said, starting to really sob.  I felt bad.  As usual, my 
girlfriend was going to far.

"Okay.  I've got a remedy.  Let's see, that's four, right?"

"No," Betsy said, "that's six, Audrey.  Y-you hit me twice."

"Oh, they didn't count,"  Audrey answered airily.  "I'll tell you what, 
I'll make you a deal.  If you take off your bra and panties, take one 
more swat from our guest, I'll let him cool you off, okay?"

Betsy, still rubbing her behind, didn't know what to say.  Not that she 
had any real choice, except perhaps to gather her clothes and quit the 
sorority on the spot.  She nodded tentatively, "O-okay...I guess.."

"Good!" exclaimed Audrey.  "Brave girl!"  Then to the others: "A round 
of applause for Brave Betsy!"  Everyone clapped and Betsy laughed a 
little, brushing away another tear.  Then she unhooked her bra in the 
back and pulled it forward.  Her pert little A cups came into view 
capped by small, pink nipples.  I had a terrific urge to bend forward a
nd suck on them.  Then Betsy grabbed the waistband 
of her little panties and stripped them down and stepped out of them.  
She had a nice, small dark blonde bush, almost reddish.

Betsy bent over obediently, sticking her ass out toward me.  Her 
buttocks were so red I could not possibly hit her really hard.  I gave 
her a moderate blow that, nevertheless, stung her already damaged rear.

"Good, pledge!" called Audrey.  "Now, I'll get the cool reward I
promised you."  Audrey walked out and I was left standing there, awkwardly.  The 
girls were in various states of undress and Betsy, right in front of me, 
was totally nude.  My eyes drank her in.  Her skin was so nice to look 
at: milky and smooth.  Her big, blazing red ass formed a pretty, but 
unbelievable, contrast.  Time and again, I would look closely and 
intently at Betsy's luscious body and she would avert her 
eyes, blushing.  Then I would reluctantly look away and she'd glance at 
me again.  We could all hear Audrey in the kitchen.  She was rummaging 
around in the refrigerator.

She was gone for only a few moments.  When she walked back in, she was 
over dramatically sucking and licking a cone shaped purple thing on a 
stick.  As I looked more closely, I realized it was a grape ice pop.

"What's that?" Betsy asked.

"This is your cool treat.  You're gonna like this, Betsy.  Trust me.  
Bend over.  You have one last goose coming."

Betsy was thinking quickly and what was about to happen hit her with 
full force.  Her eyes opened wide. "With THAT?!" she exclaimed.

"With this," Audrey agreed, and handed the cold, dripping ice pop to me. 
 "Bend over and spread 'em," she commanded.

Betsy hesitated, uncertainty written all over her face.  Then, with a 
disgusted roll of her eyes, she turned around, opened her legs wide and 
bent forward, her head down.  The other girls were laughing, their hands 
over their mouths, trying to contain themselves.  

"I said spread 'em!" Audrey said threateningly.  Betsy put both hands 
back on her cheeks and pulled them apart submissively.  I took a step 
toward her and looked at her cute little asshole.  It was pink around 
the edge, then light brown and wrinkly.  I could not believe what I was 
about to do to her.

I placed the tip of the ice against Betsy's asshole and she shivered 
visibly, her anal opening alternately contracting and relaxing.  Then I 
worked the top of the cone in.  It slipped in surprisingly easily.  When 
I got its slender body in about an inch and a half, drops of purple 
juice dripping onto the floor as it melted, I straightened up and looked 
at Audrey.  The ice pop stuck out of Betsy's ass ridiculously.

"Further," Audrey commanded.  I dropped my shoulders and opened my mouth 
to protest.  She cut me off, "You can get that 'way further."  I bent 
over and resumed my efforts with a sigh, feeling mixed emotions.

As I worked the cold treat deeper and deeper inside her, Betsy began a 
low wail, getting louder and louder, "ohhHHHH!" The girls laughed and 
clapped.  I could feel every move of  Betsy's rear muscles.  The pop 
would slide in an inch, then she'd involuntarily clench and it would 
stop.  She'd then relax, and up another inch it would go.  Finally, the 
whole thing was up her ass, just the stick protruding.  Cold, purple 
juice was now dripping down the insides of her thighs.

"Good!" announced Audrey.  "Now straighten up and stand to the side, 
Honey.  We've got other stuff to do."  Betsy very slowly and carefully 
stood up, in terrible discomfort.  She took a few stiff, agonizing steps 
forward.  Her eyes clenched shut, then opened wide as she concentrated 
on the weird, freezing sensations up her ass and the blazing heat from 
her punished cheeks.  She had her side to everyone so they could all see 
the stick protruding from her backside and her 
tortured face at the same time.  Every once in a while the stick would 
move as the girl contracted her muscles and the ice slowly melted.

"Now you all know that last week I gave you what I called an 
'ASSignment' to do for this evening to see if you are really Big Sister 
material.  I asked you to present an experiment for the Annual 
Unofficial Delta Omega Science Fair."

The Big Sisters seemed to be leaning forward in anticipation, knowing 
smiles on their lips.  Some of the pledges were grinning and looking 
around.

Audrey continued.  "Now, of the six ideas you submitted, me and the Big 
Sisters secretly notified four winners to go ahead with their projects. 
 The criteria was imagination, practicality and amusement.  Our 
amusement, I assure you, not yours.  These projects will be our finale 
tonight."

Audrey strolled over to the table and picked up a piece of paper on 
which she had scribbled some notes.  "I must say, you ladies did very 
well.  You worked very hard on your ASSignments and came up with some 
devilish ideas.  We have already selected who will be the subjects of 
our, uh, experiments.  Now, if those of you on the receiving end of 
these projects are unhappy, you have no one to blame but yourselves, 
since you came up with them, you built them and 
you will administer them to each other.  They've all been tested.  They 
are reasonably safe, but, uh, shall we say, somewhat uncomfortable, 
believe me!"

I leaned casually against the wall.  This sounded interesting, to say 
the least.  Audrey glanced at the notes.  "Let's see.  First up is our 
brilliant science major, Karyn.  Karyn, come up and explain your 
concept."

Karyn rose and walked up to the front.  Before she could speak, Audrey 
realized that she was fully clothed and she had not been touched thus 
far.  "You've been very lucky thus far."  Karyn stopped in her tracks, 
but said nothing.  "Don't worry," Audrey continued, "we've saved 
something special for you - at the end!"  My girlfriend then came and 
stood right next to me, her hot right hand casually resting on my thigh.

Karyn faced the other girls.  She had a rehearsed speech.  During it, 
Betsy was still standing to her left, nude, her ass shivering cold and 
burning up at the same time.  "Delta Omega women are always on the go 
and never seem to have enough, um, time, uh, to do all their chores.  We 
must look fashionable at all times.  So I invented a labor saving device 
to, um, like, help with, uh, the ironing."  With that, Karyn reached 
deep into one of the boxes on the table and began pulling out some kind 
of contraption with a wire and what looked like a big, flat, metal 
circle.  At the end of the wire was a plug and she stooped under the 
table and, after fumbling a moment or two, apparently plugged it into an 
outlet in the floorboard.  

"This device is to prevent, uh, wrinkled panties."  Audrey had a slight 
smile on her face.  In the front row, Robin threw a worried glance at 
Brenda.  "Uh, Kim and Brenda, could you come up here and help me 
demonstrate, um, my invention."

Kim let out an "Oh, shit," under her breath.  Brenda and her rose and 
stood next to Karyn.  Karyn, grabbing them each by the arm, positioned 
one to her right and one to her left.  Kim ended up facing me and I had 
a good rear view of Brenda's butt at Karyn's left.

"Please bend over girls," Karyn asked in her soft, girlish voice, like 
it was the most normal thing in the world.  Both females did as they 
were requested so that Karyn stood between them, with Kim's ass to her 
right and Brenda's to her left.  "Let me get these out of the way," she 
said, bending to pull Brenda's dress up and pantyhose down, re-exposing 
the attractive girl's underpants.  There were flecks of red from her 
prior paddling at the base of her exposed ass cheeks.

Karyn held up her invention and began explaining it.  Betsy, a few feet 
beyond Brenda from my vantage point, slowly turned to watch, giving me 
another nice view of her furry crotch.  The ice pop was still melting 
inside her ass.  "Now, as you can see, I have taken a large electric 
frying pan and just cut the sides off it.  I then filed the rough edges. 
 As you can see, it's now flat on both sides."  

Kim, her eyes widening with surprise and concern, twisted around from 
her bent over position to look at Karyn.  Karyn looked at her.  "Now 
don't worry, the temperature of the surface of the paddle is completely 
under my control with this rheostat here.  I like to keep it at between 
150 and 185 degrees Fahrenheit."

Kim stood up and addressed Audrey.  "Are you fucking crazy?  I'm not 
going to let her touch me with that thing!"

I was surprised at Audrey's response, delivered without hesitation.  "A 
huge part of your initiation involves trust, Kim.  Karyn is going to be 
your sister for life.  Don't you trust her ability?  Don't you believe 
she is going to be a good doctor?  Or a chemist?  Or some kind of 
scientist?"

"Audrey, I've seen her walk out of here wearing two different color 
socks," Kim shot back, "Sometimes I think she comes from Mars!"  Karyn, 
behind her, hung her head.

"She is your sister, Kim.  Do you know what that means?  She is bright 
and knows her stuff....and she would never seriously hurt you.  Would 
you, Karyn?"

"No, ma'am," Karyn said quietly, eyes still downcast.

"Continue.  I think it's a VERY interesting idea.  Don't you girls?"  
She addressed this last to the audience and was met with giggles and 
expressions of general agreement.  Kim rolled her eyes and bent back 
over, a disgusted look on her face.

Karyn looked up again.  She was calm and beautiful, fully dressed in her 
trim pants and feminine blouse, with the two girls bending on either 
side, their panty clad asses thrust toward her.  Karyn gave Kim an 
angry look and continued, "As I was saying, umm, you control the 
temperature with this dial on the handle."   She looked at Kim's ass, 
thought a moment, and then gave the dial a big twist, apparently 
increasing the heat.  Some of the girls giggled.  I began to detect a 
slight acrid, burning odor from where I was, so the thing must have been 
getting pretty hot.

Karyn pointed to Kim and Brenda's backsides.  "These are just the kind 
of problems this is designed to, um, handle.  Notice the many, uh, 
wrinkles in these girls' underwear."  Kim rolled her eyes again.

"Now let's say it's morning and Brenda and Kim are late for class.  They 
don't have time to, uh, you know, iron and stuff.  Well, they would just 
bend over like this, see, and then I would then apply the heated 
paddle..."  With that, Karyn brought the flat piece of metal back and 
swung it with full force into Kim's shapely upturned ass.

Kim shrieked and her face looked like she had swallowed something sour. 
 Karyn held the hot skillet forcefully against the girl's butt.  Kim 
wiggled her ass for a moment and finally thrust her hips forward to 
escape the hot metal.  She was immediately breathless.  "Oh!  Oh, 
fucking Karyn, you are fucking NUTS!" she exclaimed, cupping her hot 
seat with her hands.  "That burns like hell!"

Karyn answered her very calmly.  "Well, there has to be some heating or 
it won't, uh, you know, get rid of the wrinkles."  Then, without pause, 
she continued, "And you can work very quickly with this."  She grasped 
the handle with both hands and slammed the metal disk right into 
Brenda's unsuspecting ass and firmly held it there.  Brenda was totally 
unprepared for it but the soaring heat in her butt got her attention 
instantly.  She spun to the side and managed to break contact 
with the pan.

Karyn instantly snapped the pan the other way, without pulling back, and 
caught Kim on the backs of her hands, which were still holding her 
flaming backside.  The big girl pulled her hands away in pain and Karyn 
instantly gave her another shot across her now unprotected seat.  

Kim bucked up on her toes, emitting a loud, high, "Arrgghhh!" and bent 
backwards.  But Karyn was quick and moved with her, keeping her devious 
invention glued to Kim's rear end.  Kim jumped from 
one foot to another two or three times, jiggling and 
screaming, getting the hot seat of her life.  She reached back 
reflexively but as soon as her hands touched the hot metal pan, they 
shot forward again.  She finally fled directly away from Karyn at a run. 
 
Again, quickly and without warning, Karyn whipped the paddle the other 
way, catching Brenda at the base of her big ass and the tops of her 
thighs.  Brenda screamed and immediately jumped and took off the other 
way, in agony.  The other pledges and their Big Sisters were laughing 
heartily at the scene: Brenda on the right wall, rubbing her ass 
furiously and staring in disbelief at Karyn and Kim doing the exact same 
thing to their left.  

Karyn went to go after Kim again and Kim went by me very close, pressing 
me against the wall.  I could smell her delightful scent as she crossed 
in front of me.  But Karyn's cord wasn't long enough and her hands were 
jerked to a stop as the plug under the table flew out of the wall.

I was looking forward to more of this, but Audrey stepped forward.  
"Very good, Karyn.  Very well done.  I think we'll keep your invention 
around."  Audrey took the pan from Karyn and playfully pressed it 
against her own seat momentarily.  She over dramatically grimaced and 
bucked her hips forward comically.  "Whoa!  Still very hot!" she 
quipped.  Coiling the cord around the handle she carefully placed the 
contraption into a box on the table as Karyn sat down again.  

"Okay," Audrey said enthusiastically, "next is Brenda's project.  Kim 
you can sit down."

"Thank God!" Kim hissed and gingerly took her seat.

"Brenda, suppose you explain your experiment to us," Audrey said and 
moved back toward me.