Mu-Beta-Pi Sorority's New Accountant (Closed to Milkmaiden)

I was enticed by Amanda's offer. A smile came to my lips until she explained Dean Slug's fate. That was one target not to worry about. There was, perhaps the bigger threat, Void. He was a man that held a lot of cards. When Amanda asked what to do, I replied, "I'm waiting for Yumi to contact me. She says she knows where Void holds his secret files. When she does, we can see who is in his pocket and we can try to snip the strings."

Looking over Amanda's shoulder for just a minute, there were two girls down the hall facing one another perpindicular to us. Every so often they would glance towards us. A sensation rolled through my body. "Let's get out of here," whispering to Amanda. "I think this place has ears."

Going outside and feeling we were alone, "Yumi says that Void has all sorts of people in his files and when he needs to, he'll pull out files for special favors. He's dug up a lot of dirt on people and uses it to keep them in line. But I also suspect that's where the sorority's money has gone, to a secret account."

Yumi and Void

Yumi drove straight back to the office. Her stomach was churning. The images of what she saw was seared in her mind. So many college girls having fun with their boyfriends or significant others, unaware the images were being used as leverage for his nefarious ends. Parking in front of the office, she turned off the engine, adjusted her glasses and shoved two sticks of gum into her mouth to clear the taste from her mouth.

Phone in hand she entered Void's office, placed it on his desk, and walked out. The monster was on the phone playfully chatting with someone. The tone suggested it was a woman. Without a word she sat at her desk. Seeing as her boss was distracted, Yumi used her cellphone and called the Sorority. Mira answered the phone, "Hi. My name is Yumi and, uh, is Robert there by chance?"

"No. Sorry. He's in class. I can take a message" Mira replied.

"Okay. Sure. Please tell him that Yumi called and I have...the files he was requesting. If he could meet me at my office after six today, that would be great. Thanks."

Amanda and I drove back to the sorority house. Along the way I looked at her with a curious thought in my head, "So, you'd be interested in Yumi and I together?"
 
Amanda

When Robert asked me if I was interested in joining Yumi and him, I said “I’m more interested in you, but I have been with a woman before. It's fun. So sure” I told him. However, deep down inside I was not sure how I felt about Yumi. I did not want her to take Robert away from me.

We arrived at the Sorority and Mira told us about Yumi's phone call.

“This could be it!” I exclaimed to Robert.

“Let’s go” Robert suggested. We walked back to Robert’s car and drove to Void’s office. We were early, so we sat in the car and I took notes on the people coming and going out of the office.

At 6:00 pm, the coast was clear, and we headed to the office. We walked in on Yumi doing some paperwork. She looked up and asked me. "Who are you?”

“I’m Amanda, a friend of Robert.” I told her. I watched as Yumi’s eyes scanned me up and down, while her mind caught up with the situation. Something in the way I had said “a friend of Robert” tipped her off I was more than a friend.

"Friend… you mean girlfriend” She accused me. This was bad, our whole plan to get Void needed Yumi on our side.

“Well… yes” I replied. I did not know it, but a small smile crossed my lips. I guess my body language was saying… yes I'm Robert's girlfriend and I love it.

"What are you doing here?'" Yumi hissed, the anger bubbling up inside of her. She liked white guys, and Robert was prefect. Big cock and knew how to use it. Instead of having fun with her tonight, his “girlfriend” came along to chaperone the encounter. She was pissed.

"It's not what you think. I came along to support Robert and you." I explained.

"Oh, really?" Yumi said mockingly and stood up. She did not understand what I had just said to her.

“Yumi, I can join in with you and Robert, or I can leave. It’s your choice.” I explained. Yumi was stunned by my comment. She thought about what I had just said and I saw her transform from being anger to excited. I noticed her nipples got harder. She thought about have some white pussy… to go along with a white cock and it was all she could do to not moan.

Meanwhile, as I watched the sudden transformation go through Yumi. I saw how her eyes flicked from my tits to my pussy, and then locked on there. I saw the lust building, sparkling in Yumi's eyes, and immediately, I knew she wanted me to stay. And I looked at Yumi the same way. She had a great body and I wanted to make it cum.
 
An epic threesome

Amanda was blunt at the question of the threesome. I wasn't sure if she was interested merely because I was, or it was a means to an end, or what. Still I didn't press the matter any further as we waited in the parking lot until it was safe to enter.

When we did, naturally, Yumi stood and was apprehensive about meeting Amanda who had the look of contempt on her face until making the offer of a threesome. The look on Yumi's face, her eyes widened a bit as she leaned back against her desk before flicking her eyes over Amanda's shoulder at me. Biting her lower lip, Yumi swallowed hard. "Okay. Let's do it," forcing a smile. She was curious deep down, but Amanda being blunt about it threw her off as well as having the lingering affects of what she found in Void's safe.

"Okay, but first, I think I should tell you, I found that asshole's safe and contents. I couldn't make copies so I took photos of it. Now that he's gone, I can start printing them out." As she spoke the copy machine in the back kicked on. The Asian secretary rolled her, "I've been trying to get that damn thing to work for half an hour. Now it decides to work."

"Look, it's not that I don't want to do it," Yumi said, "I do. But what I found on those things was frightening."

Stepping forward until I was shoulder to shoulder with Amanda I asked, "What did you find?"

"Backstabbing," cried Yumi. "Boyfriends, girlfriends, friends and more were turning over their private photos and such to Void to use as collateral and favors, getting into frats and even getting on the Dean's list."

"Dean's List?" Amanda asked. "That means that Dean Slug is in it because he would have to approve of it. What if they don't qualify?"

Shrugging her shoulders, Yumi could only guess, "Perhaps the Dean puts pressure on the professors to curb the grades," extending an index finger, flicking it towards the ceiling in a ramp gesture. "Either way, they're all in on it and I'm willing to bet that they're going to use them. You guys need to watch yourselves. They got spies and that all over this campus."

Dean Slug and Trouble

Knowing he was trapped with the Pentagon, Dean Slug had to move in another direction. That's where he contact Void at his house with directions to start pecking away at Beta Pi by using his 'dirt'. With glee Void opened his safe, pulled out the files, and began making phone calls.

Dean Slug feltl himself in a bind and was slashing out. He was under great stress. As popular as Beta Pi was, he felt they were an embarrassment, full of Jezebels, harlots, and low-lifes undeserving of anything better.

Giving the order to begin his work, Dean Slug retreated to his office, put on the video Slug submitted of the sex party and began to pleasure himself. When that didn't give him the satisfaction he desired, he picked up the phone for Ursula to send over one of her Sisters to help him.
 
Threesome

Robert nodded at Yumi statement. I agreed too “We have noticed people trying to listen in on what Robert and I have been discovering.”

“I’ll check the printer” Robert suggested.

I was still looking at Yumi. She needed someone to comfort her. I took a chance and gave her a big hug. As we hugged, I told her.
“Yumi… I know this is dangerous, but we have to crush Mortas’ little spy network. Getting these documents is a start. You are not alone in this. Robert and I are with you. My whole sorority, many of the local business people and members of Alpha Sigma Sigma are with us. If we all work as a team, we can do this.”

“Yes” Yumi agreed as she snuggled up against my big chest.

“Don’t worry about Mortas firing you. My sorority will hire you at the same or better salary. Just don’t let him trap you somewhere. The guy is really sick and might harm you.” I told her. But Yumi knew Mortas better than I did, so she knew that already.

Robert glanced over at us. Looking at our fabulous figures and ample breasts rubbing against each other. He had never had a side-by-side comparison of both of us. He smiled at us them and said, "Side by side comparison. You two look equally beautiful!”

I decided to lighten the mood and tease Robert. "What? My tits are much larger!" I pointed out.

Yumi caught on to what I was doing and said "Mine are firmer!"

"I have larger areolas!" I guessed.

“I have larger nipples!” Yumi said.

“How do you know?” Robert asked. Yumi and I stopped hugging and giggled to each other. I pulled off my blouse and bra. My big breasts on display for Robert and Yumi. She pulled off her top as well.

Robert gasped at seeing both of us.

"It is fun to see what power our sexy bodies have on men” Yumi pointed out, looking at Robert.

“And women” I said looking at Yumi's sexy chest, licking my lips and giving her a wink and a smile.

Yumi and I kissed passionately. Yumi placed a on my breast and gently squeezed it. The gentle kiss was with just our lips, but I added my tongue. Letting it graze her lips which she parted to let my tongue explore inside her mouth. Kissing her felt wonderful. She had such soft tender lips, different that Robert’s. The passion of our kiss increased as my hand continued to wander over her body. Soon my hand found her left breast which felt exquisite in my gentle grasp.

After a while I broke my kiss with Yumi as Robert came over. The huge swelling mass in his pants told how excited he was. He leaned in and began kissing Yumi as I gently fondled both her breasts now. She pushed against my hands, so I applied more pressure, even pinching her nipples. Yumi moaned into Robert’s mouth. Yumi had reached down and was rubbing Robert’s hard cock through his pants.

I decided it was time to get this party rolling. I slipped off my jeans and panties. This triggered Yumi and Robert to do the same. Yumi was back on Robert’s big cock. She didn't want to let it go. She dropped to her knees so she could get a much closer look at the huge thing. I knew it was a man’s fantasy to have two women worship his cock. So I joined her on my knees.

Both of us fondled the throbbing, huge cock with excitement. Robert was already leaking pre-cum. Yumi smeared the pre-cum over his cockhead as he moaned. But what Robert really loved was me and Yumi both licking his cock head. Two skilled tongues licking the tip of his cock. Then Yumi sliding his cock into her mouth.

I knew she wanted to be in control, so I moved my tongue to the side of his cock and then his balls.

Robert was enjoying the pleasures being administered to him by two heavenly women. I knew he was loving it.

Dean Slug's threesome

Ursula sent over Janet and Joan. The blonde petite twins were very, very,cute and sexy, if a bit flat chested. But what they lacked in tit size was more than made up in their talent at cock sucking. They both knew how to deep-throat a guy and they LOVE cock sucking. They arrived and were under the Dean's desk focusing only on his pleasure. Ursula had told them to give the Dean their best effort. It was a heck of a BJ. Bring the Dean to the point of cumming, only to back off. Then doing it again. When the Dean finally came... he gushed into both their mouths like a fire hose!!
 
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When Yumi grasped my shaft through my pants, her smile widened. Slowly she undid the zipper, peeled the flaps away, and let it spring out. "Oh, my god!" she gasped slowly grasping it by the base and let it flop from one side to the other. "How do you work with something like this?" she gasped before pursing her lips, licking the tip, and trying to suckle on it.

I sat on the edge of Yumi's desk. The blinds to the office were closed and door locked. Void wasn't coming back anytime soon and we wouldn't be interrupted. Gripping the edge of the desk tightly with both hands, I sighed as Yumi and Amanda went to work, the former taking the head and trying to deep-throat it as the latter went for the sac. Amanda's swelling breasts were pressed between my thighs.

"I missed this" Yumi whispered as both hands started stroking the shaft.

"So have I" Amanda added, gently pushing Yumi back so she could get a piece of my cock. Standing up and moving beside me, Yumi pressed her upper body against my side and we made-out as Amanda went to town.

The Asian secretary, with her black hair dyed with white rings, and glasses smiled, "She's really good at sucking dick" she giggled. "I can see why you keep her around," being coy against her 'competitor'.

"You have no idea" Amanda replied, taking cock in hand and easily deep-throating it. Pulling it out, she smiled at Yumi, "Let's see you do that" before going to town. Watching her redhead bob on my rod, I groaned and moaned, eyes closed as Yumi carefully laid me out on her desk, kissing tenderly. Pulling the cock out, Amanda slid the wet rod in between her fun bags before giving a ginger tit fuck, the head popping out the crease each time she slammed her bags down. "Can you 'firm' breasts do this?" jested Amanda.

"Oh, I'll get you!" Yumi snickered, not wanting to leave my side. Brushing away strands of her black hair, she kissed my lips and shoved her tongue down my throat. I could feel the slippery eel lashing inside my mouth as the deprived secretary was digging for secrets as Yumi was trying to suck them out the other end. Yumi's firm body slid over on top of mine, chest pressed chest, backside in Amanda's face, kinda ruining the moment she was having with my cock, but it presented another offer for Yumi's holes.

My hands grasped Yumi's round, firm backside with a clap that made her jolt. She was still wearing her black jeans and top, grinding her body into me as she tried to top Amanda. When my hands slapped her backside, she jolted. She jolted further when Amanda's hand rubbed over her crack, tips of her fingers finding the sweet spot. Twisting her head back, Yumi smiled, "What are...." unable to finish as Amanda began to pull down Yumi's pants, slowly, inch by inch until just enough of her holes were showing for the country girl to go to town and show what she could really do.

"OH! MY GOD!" Yumi yelled in surprise feeling the wet tongue find her asshole that Amanda had to pry her cheeks apart to find. "OH! SHIT! RRRRRR" eyes starting to roll back.
 
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Amanda

It appeared that Yumi was enjoying the physical, sexual, and physiological interplay between her and myself. I was loving it too and knew Robert would love it, if we loved it. As my mouth worked on Yumi’ ass, my hand cupped her mound and rubbed her pussy.

Yumi and Robert kissed like they were long time lovers. It was slow, deliberate, and passionate! I helped Yumi’s mood as my tongue licking her ass and my fingers rubbing her clit. Her aching cunt was swollen and open.

“Oh God” She moaned. She squirmed with her eyes closed as I stimulated her labia and clitoris. My two fingers slipped inside of her hole and her toes curled.

Now she felt my tongue go in her ass. Licking and probing her. She gasped in surprise and pleasure. Then I moved my tongue to her clit, circling her clitoris!

Yumi could tell both Robert and I had real affection for her. We were gentle and wanted to make her feel good. As my two fingers were inside Yumi, she leaned back and groaned her pleasure. It was a perfect storm. Robert’s lips on her tits, my fingers working in unison, stimulating her pussy, it was too much for her.

"I'm going to...cummm" Yumi gasped, her voice trailed off. It was more of a courtesy warning to us. Her eyes rolled back. Her mind went blank. She came hard and powerfully. Her toes curled into balls and her feet turned stiff. Her legs shivered and her body was contracting from the waist down. I felt good i had pleased her.

I got up and had a wet mess on my chin. I wiped the sides of my mouth and licking my fingers clean.

“Robert needs to have some fun now?” I suggested.
 
It took a moment for Yumi to recover. Her knees were weak and vision blurred. When she started to come back, she quickly took off her glasses, wiped her eyes and donned them once more as Amanda crawled onto my lap, slipped her fun bags back around my firm member, and gingerly began to tit-fuck them once more. Each time the slippery eel went through, the head would pop through the top of the crease.

"Enough of that" Yumi said. "Let's get to the real fun" stepping away from the desk, going around Amanda, grasping her ass with both hands and giving them a firm whack with both palms that sent a jolt through Amanda's body. "I want to see you fuck the shit out of this slut" before bending down and squeezing Amanda's right tit. "Get up there and mount this stud" whispering into my lover's ear with a low tone.

Laying on my back, Yumi's desk was still covered in clatter, papers, and the like. We forgot about them, consumed in the moment. Licking her lips, Amanda slowly rose and crawled up my body, her dangling tatas dragging up my thighs, then stomach and then chest. Her large, round, alluring eyes never blinked, her lips pouted a bit before the tip of her tongue went around the circumfrance of her lips, moistening them as we connected our lips for a powerful kiss before Amanda's parted my jaws, slowly pressing in her tongue. I couldn't breathe as her upper body lowered itself onto me. Out of instinct my hands wrapped around her waist before sliding down the large curvature of her backside as she slowly grinded her pelvis into me. I couldn't reach down and grasp my cock and slide it into her. That was done by Yumi hovering between our legs.

"Let me get that for you" the secretary giggled, taking my cock in her left hand, flopping the head to her lips and giving it a firm suck before pressing the head into Amanda's dripping twat.

Amanda tensed up, drew a deep breath, let it out with a long sigh, then wrapped her mouth around mine as her ass rose and fell slowly.

"Mmmm fuck her" smiled Yumi. "Fuck her real good. She needs it" slapping Amanda's large ass with her left palm. What we didn't know was, she was taking photos of her POV with her cellphone for her personal use later on. Being a secretary is a lonely business. "Any chance of this pretty white ass getting some attention, too?" pressing her left thumb against Amanda's tight anal cavity that made the busty redhead jerk.
 
Amanda

Yumi dirty talk was turning me on. She was super naughty! I loved the way she slapped my ass! Then she shoved Robert's huge cock in my pussy! I gasped in pleasure.

"Oohhh fuck, Robert! Your cock's so fuckin' huge!" I moaned. Yumi said nothing as she watched Robert’s cock, stretching my pussy. I moaned, but then Yumi started to play with my ass. That little BITCH.

"AHHHH Shit…!!" I moaned louder as I was turned on by Yumi and Robert! I felt Robert’s chest and stomach muscles tighten and relax as he gave me a good hard fucking. Yumi encouraged him by saying "Oh Robert, That tight pussy's all yours, stud! Fucking make that white bitch cum"

Then Yumi shoved her fingers deeper up my ass and wiggled them. I was gasping and trembling in no time. I thought I could last longer, but the two of them were too much. I squealed. My legs were shaking wildly, as Robert grabbed my big ass slammed his cock home.

"You gonna cum for me? Huh Amanda?" He asked as he slammed his cock harder into me. As I started cumming he said "Yes, yes, yes, come for me slut!" Throughout my orgasm, he said “that it… keep cumming…ohh shit yeah..."

My orgasm was finally over. Yumi pulled her fingers from my ass and Robert, his huge cock. I was a total mess, sweaty with my pussy juice running down my legs. I looked like I was in a trance or coma of pleasure, breathing heavily, a satisfied smile on my face.

“Fuck!” Yumi said “You really fucked her hard!” She stated.
 
"Just wait till you see what I'm going to do to you!" I gasped, grasping the skinny secretary by the waist and replacing Amanda with her on the desk, belly down and ass up.

"Oh!" gasped Yumi, a smile spreading on her face as she felt her waist belt loosen then her tight black jeans sliding over her around cheeks. "Mmmm yeah. Fuck me like a slut." Cock in hand, I pressed the wet head against her tight lips. The secretary tensed up, looking back over her right shoulder, quickly brushing away some of her long black hair from her face. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Amanda slide a hand between her legs to rub her own wet lips. Yumi smirked, thinking-Amanda got her piece, now it was her turn.

Feeding my fat cock into this tight pussy, I leaned in, grunting with both hands on her thin waist. Yumi's eyes grew wide feeling it crawl inside of her. She pawed the desk, "Oh, shit! Fuck! It's bigger than I remember." This caused Amanda to flash a leer. Standing up, the busty redhead came to stand beside me, wrapping her left arm around my bare waist, planting a hot wet kiss to my lips before slapping Yumi's tight bum with the other hand, "Slut!" Amanda cried.

"Oh, I am!" Yumi moaned, licking her lips. "I'm a fucking slut. I love it inside of me, his fat cock."

That's not what Amanda wanted to hear. My cock was hers, she thought. Pressing her milk cans against my side, Amanda slapped Yumi's ass once more before whispering, "Fuck her ass".

"You think I should?" I whispered back.

Winking at me, Amanda's hand grasped Yumi's firm cheeks, "Oh, yeah. She can handle it. She's a slut."

Not hearing our discussion until the end, Yumi continued to moan, "Ah, I'm a fucking slut. Give me that white dick!" before giggling.

"You heard her, stud" giggled Amanda, giving me another kiss. Pulling out, Yumi looked back, her moans curling. She figured something was happening and kept her position that we're going to resume. Licking her right palm, Amanda moistened my rod with a few tender jerks before coaxing my rod against Yumi's anus.

The secretary brushed some of her black hair off her face when her eyes lit up feeling the head against her hole. "OH! WHA...." before it was shoved in. "OH AH! JESUS!" her slender fingers gripping the edge of the desk so tight that the knuckles turned white. "OH OHHHH AAAGGHHH" gritting her teeth as the rod pressed deeper. It was so tight I didn't think it would go through. Yumi was tensing up then relaxed with a breath.

"Mmmm I think she likes it" Amanda giggled before necking with me. Unable to respond, Yumi just panted as her body draped over her desk. "Fuck her fast and hard".

I obeyed. Holding that secretary's slender waist with both hands, I thumped into her backside with one hard thrust. "OH!" cried Yumi, forcing the air from her lungs.

"More!" demanded Amanda.

There I was, thumping into a tight little asshole of a fine Asian secretary as my busty redhead lover necked with me. Going hard and fast, each thump of our sweat lathered body. The walls of her body wrapped tightly around my member, lubed by her juices and my leaking precum. "I can feel it in my throat" panted Yumi.

"I want to feel it on my face" growled Amanda playfully to me. Looking down, seeing my rod inside her tight ass, felt like a cork in a bottle. Each press would elicit a wail with grunts. Extracting my cock showed juices.

"Err you're too big!" Yumi cried. "I can feel it going deep."

"Get dirty with her" Amanda encouraged with a whisper to my ear. "Go ahead and enjoy yourself, remember what we have is special".

Taking her words to heart, my left hand ran through Yumi's black hair. "Oh?" before she could grasp the situation, her head was slowly pulled back as I grasped her hair. "AH! AH YEAH! JUST LIKE THAT!" feeling a surging energy inside as I burrowed in fast. Thumping against her tight as, grunting in her ear.

"What are you?" I growled.

"I'm a fucking slut!" Yumi cried, eyes watering.

"No!" huffed Amanda, giving her a firm slap on her ass that left an indelible hand-print. "He said WHAT ARE YOU? SAY IT!"

"I'm a fucking whore. I'm your fucking whore! Ah, you're my daddy! Give it to me, daddy!" Still not satisfied, Amanda nodded to me.

I didn't know what she meant. Instead it was just a guess. Reaching under and towards my body, the tips of my right hand found her tight cunt and began teasing the pink lips. The secretary trembled then felt the tips work their way inside her. Not to be left out, Amanda sat beside the rolling Yumi whom looked up with watered eyes, liking the pain. "You were asked, what you were," Amanda whispered as her hands lightly touched either side of Yumi's sweaty face. "You better answer him."
 
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Amanda

“I’M A FUCKING SLUT!! USE ME LIKE YOUR LITTLE FUCK TOY” Yumi yelled.

I knew Yumi was really getting off on the dirty sex talk. I figured it was time to make her little cunt pop. I slipped under her as Robert moved his hands to her tits. As my mouth attacked her pussy, Yumi moaned and bucked. I was licking Yumi’s whole pussy with a concentration on her clit. It was driving her wild.

Robert was still ramming his cock in her ass. It was something to watch. We did this for a while then Yumi moaned "I need that cock in my cunt!" It was obvious to Robert and I, she was very aroused and getting ready to cum.

But Robert and I had different plans. I placed a finger at Yumi's wet pussy, and pushed it inside. It went in to the hilt, while I continued licking her clit. I added another finger and started finger fucking her hard. Yumi's moans turned into little shrieks, and that just encouraged me to fuck her harder and with more fingers.

Yumi arced her back more presenting it to Robert. He could fuck her ass even deeper with this new angle. Meanwhile, I pushed my whole hand in Yumi’s pussy. Yumi let out a scream into her desk. As I pushed harder, sinking my hand deeper in her pussy until about two thirds was in. I pulled it out again and Yumi pussy-lips were spread tightly around as it left her pussy, and as I pushed my hand in again, it disappeared almost completely.

As I intensified my fisting of Yumi, Robert hands on her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples. While his cock continued to pound away inside her ass. All of this physical attention had the desired effect on Yumi as her body raced towards a massive orgasm.

"Oh fuck, fuck, FUCK!" she screamed, "I'm cumming!" as her orgasm ripped through her body. Her vaginal walls clenched my hand and Robert's cock in her ass. It was so tight that Robert erupted too.

His cock spewing cum deep into her ass. I could feel the spurts. One massive eruption followed by a second, a third, and then a fourth. Robert and Yumi’s bodies locked into position which held for moments. When he was finally done pumping cum in her, collapsed on Yumi’s ass.
 
I could feel my cock tighten with her anal walls. The Asian secretary gasped, all the air sucked from her lungs before the throbbing cock exploded with her. The main vein pulsing, sending that deep, rich steam of white goo into her anus. "AH ERR UH MMMMM" Yumi sputtered, her body turning to putty on the desk as my sweat lathered body lay on top of her. "Oh....oh....ah...." she gasped, eyes closed. "I can feel it. I can feel you."

"Mmmm," I moaned, kissing the back of her neck after brushing away her black hair. "You like that?"

"I fucking love it, daddy" Yumi moaned, trailing off as her heart raced.

Pulling out of her and trying to stand up, I felt Amanda's loving arms wrap around me, pulling me close as we kissed. "Hehe, you're a real stud, you know that?" pursing her lips to kiss the tip of my nose and then my lips.

"I am?" I gasped, sweat beading on my forehead.

"Oh, yeah," Amanda nodded, "Best save yourself up. Next time you're going to have to drop a load on someones' face, hopefully mine." I was spent, collapsing into the office chair as Amanda dressed herself. Yumi couldn't summon the energy to move for several minutes, even then she only rolled onto her back.

Out of the corner of her eye, Yumi noticed the screen on her phone lighting up. Reaching out, scooping it up, and bringing it to her face, her eyes widened in horror and she jerked upright.

"Ah, shit" Yumi groaned, running a wipe across her face, "That's my boss. He tried to call and I didn't answer. He's on his way here and that was ten minutes ago! You guys better go, quick!" Snatching the papers and stacking them, tucking them under my right armpit, I rushed for the front door as Amanda stood outside in the warm air, looking for the first sign of Void. There were no words spoken between the three of us as Amanda and I made a dash for the car, leaving Yumi, naked and bothered, to clean up the mess.

Yumi leaned against the closed door, a hand on her stomach, "Oh, what a nice guy."

Void and the Plan

On the way back to the Sorority, we didn't realize that Void and Slug's plan was already in motion. With the sex tape in hand, 'someone' posted it onto social media and it quickly spread on campus.


Christine was a relatively new member of the sorority, a freshman going for a BS in computer science. Athletic and lean with brunette hair in a pixie haircut, she was reserved and quiet. She also had a boyfriend, and it was he that saw the footage online through a friend who said that there was a girl just like Christine sucking dick. Thinking it was a prank, her boyfriend watched the video with skepticism, and a hard-on. Sure enough, there was Christine dressed her gym workout of a sky blue tank top, sports bra, red booty shorts, and calf length socks, on her knees gobbling some man's cock in the blackout room. In her shared bedroom at the Sorority House, Christine was pleading on the phone with him, "It was to help our chapter house!" Christine cried. The others were out in the hall and downstairs, able to hear her through the structure. "It wasn't anything. I didn't know who he was, and it meant nothing."

"So, you just sucked a stranger's dick?" her boyfriend growled. "You just suck anyone's dick if they whip it out for you?"

With tears rolling down her cheeks, Christine begged him not to end it like this. He hung up with a closing lines of, "Fuck off and die." Rebecca slowly opened the bedroom door to find Christine curled up on her bed, sobbing quietly, her phone on the floor. Cautiously approaching and sitting at the foot of the bed, the busty redhead softly called out, "Christine? What happened?" It was obvious, but she didn't want to say that she and everyone else heard everything.

"He dumped me" was all Christine could say between sobs.

"I'm sorry" her green eyes dropping in sadness.

"I loved him...." Christine whispered.

At the same time, elsewhere on campus, the situation was worsening. Two additional Sisters, Anya and September, were summoned to the Dean's office. The two Sisters at first thought they were going to be rewarded in some way for the excellent academic work as they both maintained straight As. And further more, it was rare that students be summoned by the Dean himself. Usually it was an aide or a lesser member of the Board or even less informal in the form of a letter. Spending ten or so minutes in the bathroom sprucing themselves up after class, the two entered his office with bright smiles and elated hearts, only for Slug to pull the rug out from under them.

"Our scholarships are gone!" cried September, slamming a fist onto his desk.

"Yes" Slug said with a sick smirk, both hands holding a pen between them. "You see, there are several ways to lose a scholarship, bad grades, poor attendance, but there are also mortality clauses in them. Communities, companies, and donors don't appreciate their scholarship holders to be brazen sluts and air their activities on the internet for all to see.

"What do you mean, sir?" protested Anya.

With that, Dean Slug showed an edited version of the sex video that focused on the two of them gobbling cock and getting reamed by multiple men during the fund-raiser. Anya, overcome by this, nearly fainted and collapsed into a chair as September, boiling in rage, picked up a knickknack from the Dean's desk and hurled it at the TV, smashing it.

Ordered out of the office, the two Sisters sulked their way back to the Sorority house and gave Rebecca and Venera the bad news.

There was one more victim this day. Her name was Jill, a two year member of the House. She wasn't at the party that night because she was staying at her boyfriend's dorm because she was sick and didn't want to get everyone else what she had, which was the Crud.

Finishing her political science class for the afternoon, Jill went to the gym, did 30 minutes of reps and 30 minutes of running before taking a shower and heading back to the House. Along the way, she received a text from her boyfriend, asking that they meet up in a backroom of the library, Room #309. That room was an empty one, long overlooked. That was their little rendezvous for some hanky-panky. Her face red, Jill agreed. She was feeling really turned on today and wanted to get a good workout besides running, though she only wanted to give a good blowjob.

Wearing her workout black shorts, a tight sports bra, and leggings, Jill went into Room 309 to find her boyfriend sitting in a simple plastic chair, waiting for her, having taking the time waiting to stroke himself into a stiffie. Smiling as she dropped her workout bag at the door, shutting and locking it, Jill walked up to her boyfriend, swaying her hips from side to side.
 
Robert and Amanda

“Robert that was some amazing sex!” I said to him. My body was still twitching in joy from all the pleasure I experienced. "Some of the best sex ever!" I told him.

As we drove back to the Sorority, I looked at the papers we had copied.

“This is some serious stuff. Blackmail is often thrown around somewhat loosely... But what Mortas is doing is a serious crime. He is threatening devastating financial and social consequences if people do not do what he asks. The intense psychological trauma alone is terrible.

Don’t people realize simply complying with his demands just leads to further demands? Plus, here is a case where a person complied with Mortas’ request, and he still carried out the coercive threat just for fun!” I said to Robert as I held up the paper with the case on it. Robert could not see it as he was driving.

“We could bring in the police, but Mortas might have dirt on them too. I think what we can do is remove as many Blackmail people as possible. Reducing the threatened harm or fall-out will blunt Mortas control over these people.” I explained.

“For example, here is a case where a professor is gay. Mortas has a tape on him sucking off another guy. We could 1) destroy the tape, 2) Make sure the professor’s boss will not fire him if the tape is leak. Or 3) Generate some fake tapes validating the professor was at a restaurant, or doing other crazy things to make everyone think the tape is a fake. There are probably more ideas, but you get what I’m thinking.

Anyhow what do you think?” I asked Robert.
 
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"That was utterly amazing" smiling at Amanda. It was painful, but that set in after we left. My groin is going to be sore for the next few days and would require Ibuprofen and a lot of water. God, it hurts! "I've always wanted to try a threesome. I'm glad it was with you!"

As we drove, we got back to business. Amanda read to me that one of the professors was being blackmailed and I shook my head. A question quickly formed, how did Mortas get the tape? Did he spy on them, stole it from wherever it was they were, or did the professor's lover secretly film them to use as blackmail material? Sifting through the papers, Amanda didn't know the answer to that. "I think what we should do is," holding up a finger above the steering wheel, "We find out where that tape is and seize it, and find out if there are any more copies to seize them as well. Then, we give them to the professor and let him decide what to do with them. We keep that part on the down-low. But if it leaks that there is a sex tape, we go to the professor's boss to plead his case. We get students and faculty that back him up to the hilt that he's a stand up guy and that him being gay is not bad and shouldn't be punished. If the boss says no, then we make a sex tape with the boss to counter the original sex tape." There were other ideas bouncing around inside my head, and that's just what came out. Don't know why. Perhaps I had sex on the brain. Certainly in the groin.

"What the professor does is his own business. And he shouldn't have to live in fear that his personal life will be exposed and people think differently about him. Our society is built on the belief of privacy and security. If that's taken away, then nothing is sacred." That was strangely profound when it came out like that. "If Mortas wants to play dirty, then we will roll him in the mud with the rest of the pigs".

Jill

Speaking of getting ditty, Jill was getting another good workout with her boyfriend. She wanted to get a good ride out of him, just today wasn't the day. But she did want a good BJ, and so did he. The two madeout on the chair, with his strong hands playing with her firm ass, her firm and perky breasts in his face under her workout shirt and sports bra. Their tongues lashing out against each other, fighting to get into each other's mouths as they panted, hearts racing, and the small room rapidly filling with steam.

"Oh, why don't you suck on me for awhile" her boyfriend moaned.

"Yeah? You want my lips around your cock?" Jill panted as her hands played at his flat, hard chest, his shirt pulled up to reveal his firm abs.

"Yeah," he nodded. "Get on down there and bob on it for awhile" gently pushing her by the shoulder with his right hand. The man knew what he wanted. No more foreplay. Just get right to the good stuff.

Consumed by hunger, Jill slid down his body, her firm breasts on either side of his already firm rod. Rather than tease with a slow reveal, Jill quickly opened his pants, pulled out his firm rod, spat on the head and gobbled it. His cock was a nice one, seven inches long, uncut, and wide in diameter and lots of large veins. She been on it many times and loved it as it tasted great. Over time Jill learned how to suppress her gag-reflex and gained the ability to deepthroat, something her boyfriend loved.

"Ah, yeah. That's a good girl" he moaned, hand on the back of her head, pulling it in. "Get it good, her tongue sliding underneath the rod as she worked it. "Mmmm, yeah." Pulling back, the rod popped from her mouth. Taking it in hand, he slapped her face with it, "That's a good girl."

Knowing that at any moment they could be caught, Jill couldn't go with her seduction and worked towards a quick climax whilst still savoring the flavor. She took the slapping with a beaming smile, then fixed her eyes on him as she slurped his meat for two minutes straight, feeling the walls of her throat tighten around his fat shaft. He threw his head back moaning.

"I'm going to cum! On your knees!" standing up.

Pressed to her knees, elbows tucked in to hike her breasts further, Jill rolled out her tongue in time for a long river of thick white sperm to shoot out aimlessly as her boyfriend continued to stroke. Most missed and splattered on her shirt. Some on the chin. Just a taste got to her lips. That was okay. She would lap it up all the same. The sweat on her shirt would cover up what was left over. When the last drop was pushed out, Jill grasped his rod and gingerly sucked the tip before running the flat of her tongue up its length from the base before kissing the tip a kiss. "Hehehe. Thank you, babe. I needed my protein after my workout."
 
Amanda and Robert

We made it back to the Sorority and walked into a house meeting. Venera was speaking.

“Sisters the important thing to remember is blackmail does not work if you decide up front your exposed secret is no big deal. Usually the information is embarrassing. But you are in control of your embarrassment. You can choose not to be uncomfortably about a situation. For example, Jeff Bezos, exposed the blackmail against him by the National Enquirer. It took all the power away from the blackmailers.

This is the case with Mortas Void and Dean Slug. Tell them you don’t care. NEVER comply with their demands. It will just leads to further demands.” Venera explained.

“But I lost my scholarship!” September said almost in tears.

“September, you might have lost your scholarship. But this semester has already been paid for, you should still go to class.” Venera explained.

“September and everyone else, Robert and I have some news. The commander of the ROTC unit is going to get the pentagon involved with the drill practice we had to endure the other day. Silverleaf University board of trustee will fire Dean Slug when that practice is exposed. I’m pretty sure all of his actions will be reversed. But it will take some time.” I explained.

“We also have records on all of Mr Void blackmail victims. Amanda and I have some ideas how to undo Mr. Void’s control over these victims.” Robert stated

“It will take this sorority working as a team to set everything right again.” I said. “We’ll come up with a priority list of victims and ideas on how to undo the damage. Until then, Venera is right, do not give up hope.” I added.

Dean Slug

Dean Slug was in a good mode, having destroyed several girls dreams of a college education. However, he knew the pentagon threat was real and would get him fired. So he did what he normally did when he got in a situation like this. He called Mortas Void.

"Mortas... I need some dirt on Chairman of the Board of Trustee for Silverleaf University. I'll pay 4 times the going rate." The Dean told Void, then he hung up the phone.

The Dean had no idea what Void would find on Dr. Garrett Hicks, the man was squeaky clean. But Void always found something, if not on the old man... maybe another family member.
 
As Amanda was saying that, Jill walked into the House. She had missed the entire speech. But when she walked through the door, phone in hand, she stopped to read a text from one of her friends. "Oh...." her face turned pale, bag fell beside her and her firm body collapsed forward.

"Catch her!" someone called out.

I caught her in my arms and carried her to the couch, draping her over it, head propped up on the armrest. Using some vinegar, Amanda soaked up a bit of tissue paper and waved it under her nose that jolted the sweaty Jill back with a jolt. "Oh, mmm what happened?" her eyes glazed over. Blinking several times she realized that she was surrounded by concerned faces.

"You passed out" Amanda said. "You were looking at your phone and down you went."

"Oh. OH! My phone!" sitting upright, she searched for it. September found it on the floor and passed it over. "No! No! No! No! My boyfriend...someone took recordings of me and my boyfriend and posted them on the internet!" Amanda and I looked at each other in disgust. "I can't believe it. All of it!" her eyes becoming waterlogged.

Venera wrapped her arm around Jill, "Come with me," she said. "We're going to have a talk in private." The other Sisters continued to console September and the other victims, leaving Amanda and me to go to my office to discuss the matter further in private.

"This sickens me, Amanda" I said tersely, dropping the stack of files on my desk with a thud. "This man gets around my exposing innocent people, turning what is harmless or romantic fun into taboo. He's trying to shame people to keep the college's status quo of being a prim and proper school. They keep thinking that we're weeds." Pulling my chair back, I sat down in a huff, upset and hurting, both internally and emotionally. "I agree with Venera, it's best to just come up front with this stuff rather than let the blackmailer hold it against your throat., but I fear that there's a lot more of it. The more I keep reading these files, the more I fear that more victims will either run away or continue to remain silent and be under Void's heel."

I wanted to strangle the man. Punch him in the face and strangle the life out of him and leave his body to rot for the crows. That would be murder. Though I would feel satisfied going to prison knowing that I have lanced this boil from the college.

After a moment, Amanda sat across from me in Tessa's seat, leaning forward slightly so her mellons pressed against the desk. "I like your idea. We can do that, coming up with a list. Thing is, how do we publish or announce these things? Do it on the internet, in person?" then I snapped my fingers, "What if we capture Void, drag him to the stadium and have all the victims confess their 'misdeeds' in front of Void and all the others?"

Void goes for the Vulnerable

Dr. Hicks was impeccable man, always wearing a suit, on time, rarely complained. Not so much as a parking ticket on his record and served the college for over 30 years. Void wasn't going to find anything on him. Instead, he went after those that he loved. The Doctor had nephew attending the College, a sophomore. He was a good student with a 3.0 average. He an average looking student, thin with a slight build, fair complexion, light brown eyes and sandy brown hair. Not a whole lot was known about this 20 year old student as he kept to himself. However, Void heard through his network of spies that the student was bi-curious as seen with his chats on a few dating sites. "Perfect" Void smirked before calling Yumi at the office.
 
The list

Robert and I went through the records quickly, but carefully. We found 3 victims that we considered high priority.

1) The police detective Kim Briggs and her partner George Cox. They were in charge of the police investigative units. They shielded Mortas Void from any complaints filed. It seemed like both people were good folks, but Mortas had caught Kim on the internet looking at porn sites involving “pegging”. If disclosed she would lose her family and her job. George Cox had helped a young prostitute get back on her feet. He let her live at his rental property for free and helped her with bills until she found a job. Mortas had copies of the bills George paid and photo of him meeting her at the rental place. It all looked like he was having an affair but in fact he was not. Again, this information coming out would destroy Georges life and job status.

2) Banker Aaron Macdonald of the Omega Bank Group. Mortas hacked into the victim’s webcam and recorded compromising videos of the banker masturbating. Mortas also acquired Aaron’s passwords, written on a piece of paper near his computer.

3) University Trustee Board Member Rachel Tambak. The 28-year-old heir to the Tambak fortune. She is in charge of reviewing admissions to the university. All admissions have a background check done on them. Mortas caught Rachel investing in companies that turned out to be using child labor.

“Mortas uses the polices to cover his tracks. The banker to fund his little operation, and the trustee to find more victims. If we undo each of these victims and turn them to our side. He is in some deep shit.” I explained to Robert.

“I think we need to start with the police. What do you think?” I asked Robert.
 
I sat there for a moment, deep in thought when Amanda asked. "You're right. We should go to the police. If we can convince them to give up their protection, perhaps they'll come to our side." That sounded simple. However, I didn't have the best track record when it came to talking to the police. I mean, the Sisters at the Sorority certainly had a good record, they got four of them at the party. Hehe. I shook my head to purge the dirty thought. Slumping in my chair, tossing a few pages onto my desk, I ran my hands through my hair then sighed, "Right. I'm just sickened by how vast this network is, Amanda. Seems that virtually everyone, at least everyone with authority, is in Void's pocket. Makes me wonder who else is there, if this is the entire list of subjects, or if there are others in some, like, sleeper cell somewhere, waiting for their call to wake up." Once again I shook my head. That was sounding like an action-movie rather than something that was based in reality.

Biting my lower lip, I drew a deep breath and let it out before looking up to see Amanda's warm face looking back across the table. That's when I was brought back to this world. "Sorry. Got lost in my own little world there," chuckling nervously. "But, you're right. We should go to the cops. The question would be, how to turn them back? Perhaps you can do with you did the Sisters, convince them to come right out and expose their pasts and break the power that Void has over them. By the looks of it, what they're doing is not really illegal, just embarrassing." Picking up a pencil from holder, I started to play around with it. My thoughts were all over the place, in the clouds. I was still parched and sore and looking at my well-endowed lover, the memories of the incredible threesome were still present.

We were finally alone that I could say, "That was incredible sex, Amanda. I've...I've always wanted to do a threesome. I didn't think that it would be that special. You were on top of everything, even me!"
 
Amanda

I thought back to the threesome we had with Yumi. It had been good. Really good.

“It was awesome. I really like Yumi too. We needed to make sure she is safe, if Void ever figures out what information we acquired.” I told Robert.

“Speaking of that… If I dissect the problem with the two police officers… starting with police detective Kim Briggs, she is embarrassed about pegging. She is afraid she will lose her job and her husband. For her husband, maybe I need to get him to try pegging… and he might enjoy it and no more problem. As far as her job, I’m not sure viewing porn will get you fired, but a visit to her boss/internal review should ensure she won’t get fired. I think it is a woman name Diana Gold, and she wears a uniform! I know you love that.” I explained. Then I continued “For George Cox, we need to get him a medal! But besides that, we need to talk to the same person, Diana Gold, at internal review and have her interview the young lady. Maybe a lie detector test to add more evidence. George will be cleared and only in minor trouble. Maybe your huge cock can fix both problems in one visit!” I said with a smile.

“If we wish to be super good, we use the same website Void uses to distribute his “videos” and other evidence, and add a bunch of bogus shit on it. People fucking aliens, false papers, no one landed on the moon, etc. Just a bunch of fake videos of everyone fucking everything. Most of it clearly not possible. Kind of like those trashy tabloids like the New York Post. It will help with our other victims as well. We get some of the girl from the sorority working on it.” I suggested

“Our little disinformation campaigns! What do you think?” I asked Robert.
 
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I couldn't help but smile at Amanda. It sounded easy, and we could come out on top with another group effort. "I like it" slapping my hand on the table. "Let's do it. We'll start with Diana Gold. How do we go about setting up a meeting?" thinking for a moment, we could try an ambush interview. Ask for a sit-down by suggesting we are doing something for the school and then bring up the pegging and Cox. When Amanda mentioned a woman in uniform, it got my mouth watering a bit. God, I hope she was good looking in that uniform. Then I wondered, if Amanda would ever slip herself into a uniform for some more fun time. "Robbie? You okay?" Amanda's soft voice brought me back.

"Wha...?"

"You were daydreaming" Amanda said with concern. "You okay?"

"Yeah. Yeah. I'm fine!" smiling. "So, let's schedule an interview with Diana Gold, the three of us. We have a sit down and we'll give forward what evidence we have against these two officers. We'll need to do it in the next week, as I fear that Void is putting things in motion against us already and we have to strike first." Grabbing the stack of papers from in front of Amanda, I looked them over to ensure they were for the officers. "I'll schedule the interview and you gather the Sisters together and tell them of our Disinformation Campaign. I'll be with you in a moment," taking out my cellphone.

"You got it!" Amanda smiled. She stood up, hugged me, and went upstairs with a jump in her step. Things were bleak until now. Now we had a chance for a counter-attack.

"Sisters! Sisters! Rally in the living room!" I heard her bellow.

It was impossible for me to get a signal in the basement. I had to go outside to regain it. Looking up the police website, there was a roster for all of the key positions on the Force, from Chief all the way down to head of public-affairs and even community leadership. "There you are" finding Diana Gold's profile. It was incomplete, lacking a profile picture. There was a phone and email. Perfect. When I called, it went to voice mail, that of a woman with a smokey smooth voice, real seductive. "This is Diana Gold. I'm away from my office. Please a number..." Waiting for my chance to leave a message, things were buzzing in my head on what to say to this woman and it beeped before I was prepared, leaving me to stutter.

"Hi, my name is Robert and I'm with Silverleaf, I'm conducting a study on police and, uh, community relationships and would like to schedule a meeting, uh, if that's possible, within the next few days. Please call me back..." hanging up, I paused wondering if that was enough, or if I should go back and try again. Much to my surprise, just as I was turning to go back inside, the phone range and that same seductive voice was on the other end.

"Hi, Robert. This is Diana Gold. How can I help you?"

"Hi!" forcing myself to say, "I, have a project for my college and wondered if it would be possible to schedule a meeting in the next few days to discuss community and law enforcement relationships."

"I see. What kind of interview will this be?" asked Gold.

"Just a casual interview, I have some questions about what police do to influence the community outside of patrolling the streets," that was the only thing I could think of.

"I see. Certainly" she chuckled. "I can fit you in two days, busy schedule. Say 3pm at my office at the station?"

"Yes! Yes, that works perfectly. Thank you!"

At the same time, in the House, Amanda had all the Sisters, including Venera and Rebecca, together explaining the plan. When the idea of making spoof videos, aliens having sex and such, the Sisters giggled and said they were willing to do that. Some of them were good in make up and prop design, working on Etsy to make extra money. Tessa was all smiles, "I could be the helpless little human that gets abducted by those horrible aliens that want to probe my insides and jizz on my beautiful face!" giggling with her hands on her chest. The other Sisters laughed with her. They were on board making a few good pornos. The sillier the better.

"Chloe and I could also make a few other videos. We got this toy, this real long cock, that can squirt fake jizz like a firehouse. We've been wanting to try it out. That can be the alien dick, squirting our faces and asses." said Marissa.

"Nikko can also help with the spamming," suggested Amanda. "I hear she's good in that. She can make spam account posting all sorts of false information, but make it incredibly convincing."

"That website that Void uses is full of degenerates and people like him," Rebecca warned. "If we're going to do this, we must tread carefully and ensure that everyone is safe and covered. Otherwise, this will blow up in our faces, and not in a good way."

"Will Robert here be gracing us with his enormous cock, or will we have to use the toy to fill in for the alien?" Tessa giggled, winking at me as I nervously stood beside Amanda who gave the girl a playful leer as if saying 'Hands off, he's mine!'
 
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Disinformation Campaign

The girls at Mu-Beta-Pi were awesome and creative. Working together we generated false stories to clutter the site Void was using. The key to the stories was to twist the truth just enough, so people knew they were false, but would still read the story or watch the video. I was shocked at how easy it was to come up with ideas. We quickly had a list of 9 ideas.

-Alien Bible found! The Aliens worship Mu-Beta-Pi girls as sex goddesses!

-Members of Mu-Beta-Pi travel to the center of the earth! Attacked by Centaurs!

-Silverleaf University Police host sex orgy party to raise money for fallen K9!

-SilverLeaf Business Owners owners of Porn Studio! Making porns in their stores!

- A member of the Alpha Sigma Sigma Fraternity has his penis cut-off by Beta Kappa Ursula Talbot!!… Penis hops to hospital for treatment!

- Silverleaf University ROTC unit involved in cyberwar! Cadets making false videos and documents to fool the Chinese!

- Omega Bank Group involved in designer babies! Bankers’ sperm used to create super bankers!

- University board members funding secret devil worshiping group! Trying to create a demon to eat student’s homework!

- Biology department creates breast enhancement cream from male sperm. Mu-Beta-Pi sorority girls are test subjects.

Once we generated the ideas, the girls broke up into teams to put together the videos and story lines. The girls were so excited about the project, I could just step back and go with Robert to the meeting with the police. They did not require any over sight from me.
 
It was two days before we could see Diana Gold at her office. In those two days, the Sisters were well underway in their plans of misinformation. Nikko had already published several articles on the website that were just plain silly, but done in such a convincing way that it gained traction. There was one about us never landing on the Moon. It was a slow start with a lot of resistance as people clambered against the posts as being nothing but trolling. I think it was the sex talk that started convincing people, or at least getting them to shut up and start staring.

"Alien Bible found! The Aliens worship Mu-Beta-Pi girls as sex goddesses!" started out as an printed article with someone slapping on a cheap alien head mask and make up and holding a large book they found in a box in the attic. It was large, old, and heavy. Made for a good prop. The article showed snippets of what was captured footage of a Top Secret video showing that aliens coming to earth.

Nikko showed us the comment section and it was awash in a lot of hate, but also a lot of people asking for more. Amanda smiled, "We got them hooked!"

The pornos would require time to get costumes and film. The Sisters were well underway for that.

As we left the House, Amanda asked, "You thinking of being an alien cock for them?" giggling as we walked towards the car.

"Not this time. I rather save myself," I smiled back.

That was their department. Our department, Amanda and I, was to convince Diana Gold of the innocence of the two officers. It was time for our appointment. Amanda said she would go with me. With the files tucked nicely in my satchel, we were off to the police department. I made sure to shower, shave, and put one a semi-formal appearance to get us through the door. The Department may be hesitant to let someone back if they look like a street kid.

When we arrived, I was rather nervous. For some reason, I was nervous around police officers. Even though I didn't do anything wrong, they made me nervous. Walking into the cool interior, the secretary, behind a sheet of bullet resistant glass, rang us into the back.

Going down a long, narrow hallway with doors on either side, we came to the last one on the right, 'Diana Gold, I.A' for Interal Affairs. They were officers yet they operated separately from other officers.

Standing beside Amanda and the door, I swallowed hard thinking, how do we explain 'pegging' to a police officer. My heart was racing. Just get it over with! She sounded sultry on the phone. Wonder what she would look like. Amanda nudged me to remind that she would also wear a uniform.

Knock Knock Knock

"One moment" a weak voice said from the other side.

Gave Amanda one last glance before the door opened in a flash and a beaming smile welcomed us. "Hi there" said that sultry voice and my cock nearly exploded.

"Officer Diana Gold?" I stammered.

The woman leaned slightly against the door, her dark eyes on me with a beaming smile and her body wrapped tightly in a uniform that looked like it was going to burst. "That's me" before her eyes looked over at Amanda and looked her over. "Oh, you didn't say you were bringing a friend. That's allright. Come on in" keeping a sunny disposition.

"Holy shit" I was saying to myself. The woman was as stacked as Amanda and in that uniform... I was struggling to hide my erection with my satchel as she brought us over to her desk and had us sit down. When Diana did, leaning forward, her breasts dragged across the desk, dragging some papers that fell onto her lap. "Oh, I hate it when that happens" giggling as she put them away.
"Now, when we spoke on the phone, you said you had questions about police and public relations, yes?"

"Well, see, that was a cover," I replied, reaching into the satchel and producing the papers. "We are conducting an investigation, but it's different." Handing the papers over to Amanda, she placed them in front of the confused officer. "We have reason to believe that two of your officers are under investigation for crimes that are, well, not really crimes. We feel that undo pressure is being applied by an outside party to punish these people."

"Outside powers?" questioned Diana as she opened the papers and started to look through them."

"Blackmail, essentially" said Amanda as she sat down and crossed her legs. "Officers Kim Briggs and George Cox"

Hearing those names made Diana immediately lift her eyes towards us. "I can't say if there is an internal investigation on these officers..." That was a typical 'can't confirm nor deny' statement. She was ready to tell us to leave by closing the papers. Diana thought we were just a couple of loons trying to make fun or ridicule the department.

Amanda was quick to spot it, "There's a person that has that information before you and is hovering it over these officer's heads to keep them in fear," saying it calmly. "If you look at the papers again..." holding her hand over the papers, silently encouraging Diana to do so.

"Officer Briggs is married and was looking up stuff on her own time and on her own computer. However, this person found out and threatened to reveal this embarrassing information to the public, shamming her and perhaps unraveling her marriage and causing her to quit the Force," I said leaning back in my seat, hands on the rest.

Amanda nodded, "The same for Officer Cox. The man's a hero. He saved a woman from committing suicide and helped get her on her feet, and out of his own pocket! Now this person is threatening to reveal this."

Looking over the pages, Diana paused then looked at us, glancing at the door to ensure that it was locked, "How did you come by this information?"

"We rather not say" I replied. "To protect them," by saying 'them' gave the impression that this operation was larger than it actually was. We had to be cautious here. We didn't know if Diana was also on Void's payroll or if she was fully trustworthy. The busty officer was looking at the pages with wide eyes.

"This certainly is distressing news" Diana said after a pause.
 
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Amanda

The moment Robert and I entered Diana Gold’s office, I felt we were being being checked out. From the way she focused on Robert’s crotch to her gaze of my slim waist and big chest.

I was sure Officer Gold had a fetish for massive tits and big cocks!

“We were hoping for Officer Briggs, you’d clear her of viewing porn” I suggested to Diana.

“That won’t help her with her husband.” Diana pointed out.

“I thought I could get him to try pegging… that would solve Officer Kim Briggs problem.” I told Diana.

“MMMM, so you’d have sex with Officer Briggs’ husband to remove this blackmail threat?” Diana Gold concluded.

I nodded my head. “I’d do a lot of things to get rid of this blackmailer. He is controlling lots of important people in this town. No body is safe” I said looking at Robert and her. “For George Cox, give him a medal, interview the young lady, and put him on a lie detector test. Clear him so he is working for the public again, and not this blackmailer.” I suggested

Diana smiled. “Those are good ideas. But getting back to Kim’s Husband and pegging. You think you have what it takes to get him to try pegging?” She asked.

I knew Diana was interested in fucking Robert and I, she just did not know how to get it to happen. I decided to help her.

“Sure” I said as I undid my white blouse and exposed my huge bra covered breasts. “I think these will do the trick.” I stated.

“WOW!” Diana gasped, clearly excited. “Those are huge… I have never been with a woman, who had more than a B cup.” She told Robert and I.

“Well, if you like men… Robert is hung like a horse!” I added.

Diana gasped in excitement. “I spend hours watching porn, and always choose the videos with the biggest cocks!” She said. I knew Robert and I were like a dream come true for her. She wanted some huge young cock to suck and enormous tits dangling in her face.

My startling move had worked. “Since we will be working together, perhaps we should get to know each other better?” I suggested.

Diana’s lust, fueled, gaze, told me she was going to help us. Diana was quiet as she tried to regain control of her senses. "You are very naughty!" She said to me.

Knowing full well what I was doing, I pulled my arms tighter to my chest, causing my magnificent tits to swell outwards. "I've been naughty Officer, punish me." I said in my sexy voice.
 
Narrowing her eyes with a smirk, Diana wagged a finger at her, "You're toying with me, aren't you?" As if that wasn't obvious enough. Amanda continued to hold herself, drawing her arms in a little tighter to hike up her mounds. Convinced that we were genuine, Diana flicked her eyes towards the door to ensure that it was locked once more and that we weren't going to be interrupted.

Slowly she stood up, keeping bent at the waist so that her massive rack dangled, Diana's bra struggling to keep it in. The officer, in her prim and proper and tight uniform, walked around her desk to stand before us, easing back so her large and round backside sat on the edge of her cluttered desk, hands clasped together on her lap. That's when I noticed a thin silver ring on her right ring finger, it glinted in the light.

Diana looked down at Amanda, pursed her lips and smiled, "I think you've been very, very naughty, Amanda. And, as an officer, I'm going to have arrest you," giving a wink.

"Oh? You gonna frisk me, officer?" Amanda gasped, feigning being offended. "You gonna put me in handcuffs?" presenting her hands before the officer, left wrist over the right, silently begging for the cuffs, at least the fuzzy kind.

"Mmmm I could very much like to do that," Diana nodded. "Hop up here and spread them!" pointing Amanda to go to the open side of the desk.

Keeping her eyes on the officer, Amanda slowly stood and walked around to the far edge of the desk. The officer watched her intently as Amanda swayed her hips from side to side then extended her hands and placed them on the desk, walking out her rump, feet spread. "You've done this before" giggled Diana.

"You have no idea" winked Amanda as the officer walked behind her.

Diana looked over Amanda's fine features, long hair, strong back, large backside and toned legs. I was watching this whole time, perched in my chair leaning back as Diana lowered herself to her knees to begin the frisk. It wasn't carried out in a traditional patdown. With both hands, Diana kneaded the fabric of Amanda's pants starting from the ankle going up. Amanda drew a deep breath feeling the strong hands slowly work their way up her calfs and thighs. She could feel Diana's energy as the officer reached her large backside and paused to feel it, fingers reaching inside the belt line of Amanda's pants from back to front before both palms slid down the sides and cupped the cheeks. "Oh, you are real heavy in the back, got some junk in the trunk?" Diana teased, patting her cheeks. "That's okay. I like some junk in the trunk," suddenly gently placing her head onto Amanda's curving backside like a pillow, her eyes staring at me. "I bet your man likes that, too, don't ya? Fucking this large of an ass, watching it jiggle as you slam your pole into her tight holes?"

I couldn't lie, I did.

Diana wasn't done. Her hands wandered up the sides and shoulders of Amanda, whom drew a deep breath at the woman's touch as the officer stood behind her, Diana's massive rack pressing against Amanda's shoulders, pushing her own chest and face to the surface of the desk. That's when Diana produced a set of cuffs, took back Amanda's wrists, and cuffed behind my lover's back. Whispering into her ear, Diana said-breaking character-"These are just training cuffs. There's a latch next to the keyhole. Just press it and they'll release".

Getting back to the action, Diana ran her fingers over Amanda's back, sloping down to the small of her back before it rose up around her ass. Giving it a pat, Diana smiled. "Stand up, let me see what else you're packing".

Obeying the officer, Amanda straightened herself upright before feeling the officer's hands grasping the student's rack and giving them to firm squeezes. "Oh, they're real!" gasped Diana, eyes wide. "I've seen so many tarts and sluts with fake ones trying to get out of tickets," before pursing her lips. "Oh, yes. I'll have much fun with you, prisoner," before glaring at me as I sat nervously in my seat. "I bet your man also loves fucking the shit out of this big titties, don't ya?"

I didn't answer.

Amanda moaned as Diana fondled her, pulling on the fabric of her shirt to show more of her bra, expecting to find it padded and being amazed to find it was all real. Pressing the release latch on the cuffs, Diana instead cuffed the Sister's hands before her then tersely ordered her, "Sit down, prisoner."

Without a word, Amanda did so. As soon as she planted herself, Diana sat right on her lap. I quickly found Diana's warm face right in mine, green eyes aglow, beaming smile, and chest touching. "Hi!" Diana said. "I've seen you checking me out. You like women in uniform? You like that my uniform shows off everything?" running her left hand down her chest, glancing out of the corner of her eye at Amanda as she silently watched. "You like that, huh? Well, she says you like uniforms and you have a big cock. Let's see if she's telling the truth. If she's not, then, I'll just have to punish her and you watch."

"And if she's telling the truth?" I asked, this sudden defiance momentarily stunning her, "Then, you two get to punish me" batting her eyes. Leaning in, her tight fabric pressing against the side of my chest, Diana giggled before kissing my cheek and then lips, making sure Amanda could see it all as her right hand slid down my stomach before quickly ripping open my fly, grasping something inside and pulling it out.

"Jesus!" gasped Diana, freezing in place, eyes wide, "You said he was hung, and you weren't lying. He's a horse!" wetting her lips in anticipation as the meat ran along her palm and beyond, firmly erect from the show. Eyes fixed on my rod, "A fucking race horse!" she whispered. "Oh, a fucking horse...."

"You've ever had a race horse?" I asked.

"No. Never" Diana replied. "I've wanted to soooo badly. Oh, I bet you fuck her girl silly with this!"
 
Amanda

“You lost the bet” I said to Diana “That means we get to torture Robert’s big dick”.

“You are still my prisoner.” Diana corrected me as she spun around on my lap until we both faced Robert.

"Your girlfriend has the nicest tits I've ever seen” Diana said as she unbuttoned my blouse. “I can’t wait to massage them, suck on them, lick and bite them" Diana said as she moved her mouth up and to my earlobe. Licking and sucking on it as I moaned. Robert could see Diana’s hands holding and squeezing my bra covered tits.

"Yeah, I'm kind of into them myself!" Robert said as his huge cock twitched.

"Oh and I’m going to eat her pussy too. I have a God-given pussy-licking talent; I’ll have this hot little thing begging me for more!" Diana bragged

Diana un-clipped my bra and swooped in on my tits. I was moaning in minutes as she was skilled at pleasing breasts. Then I felt her lower one of her hands. She was rubbing circles around my panty covered clit. "Right now I'm playing with your girlfriend's horny pussy. I can't wait to bury my tongue between her legs and make her squirt!" Diana teased Robert.

Robert was now beside himself. He couldn't remember his dick ever being harder than it was at that moment.

Diana looked over at him, "Are you getting aroused?"

"Like steel!" Robert said

Diana moved away from me for a moment to Robert. She stroked his cock and kissed him wetly. She whispered in his ear, "I want to see you and FUCK THE SHIT out of her."

Diana pulled me to my feet and bent me over her deck. She ripped off my panties. Robert didn't need to be asked twice as he moved up and thrust his rock-hard cock into me!

“OH SHIT” I gasped as Robert’s huge cock stretched my pussy.

Diana came up and reached around and massaged my big jugs. The brunette cop squeezed my taut nipples and kissed along the back of my neck. She could feel my hips thrusting against Robert's dick as she lowered one of her hands and slid it along my asshole. Then she pushed my hips back against Robert's huge cock. Driving his cock deeper. I moaned out loud before Diana then moved her hand lower and massaged Robert’s balls.

Robert kept fucking me as he reached up and played with my huge tits.

Diana opened her police shirt and exposure her tits. "Oh Robert, you're good at playing with tits, I should have known you would be as you have the best set to practice on, why don't we take care of mine too!" She suggested as Robert’s hands move to her tits.
 
Going doggystyle was my favorite position with Amanda, press thrust into her pelvis made her large cheeks expand and slap together, her moans curled as she looked back at me with a wide smile, her fingers gripping the edges of the desk tightly.

Diana's swinging tatas were heavenly as she opened up her blouse and removed her bra, letting them slide free. She took a deep breath, able to breathe once more without the restraint of the cloth. "Oh!" gasped Diana. "They feel good, don't they?" gasping my right hand and drawing it towards her left breast where I squeezed it, eliciting a soft moan. "I bet you can do all sorts of things to these tits" narrowing her eyes at me, flicking the tip of her tongue against her lips.

"I could" I replied, swallowing hard, "But first, you're going to be punished."

"Oh, punish me" gasped Diana. "I've been a bad officer," rolling her tongue around her lips. "I've been sooo bad. Badder than your girl here" teasingly glancing at Amanda before slapping her ass with her right hand with a crack. "How do you want me? How about on my back? I like it on my back, like a good slut."

The officer was bringing out her dirty side. Guess being a buxom police officer didn't get you enough attention. Diana once more slapped Amanda's ass, nudging my lover with her chest to move over. As soon as she did so, Diana rolled onto the desk, resting on her back with her legs splayed, a finger between her lips, eyes locked me, purring as her feet lifted. "Come to me, you fucking stud. I want that white stallion inside me," sliding her other hand down her chest, stomach and between her still covered pants.

"Before you get any of the 'White Stallion'," corrected Amanda, "I'm going to make sure that you're a suitable sire for him."

Diana giggled thinking that the buxom college girl was merely jesting. She wasn't. I found out that Amanda was serious as she unclasped the officer's belt, slid the black leather through the loops before dropping it to the floor. Then the pant button and the zipper. Rather than teasing and feeling about, Amanda jerked the pants down under Diana's butt and towards her knees, forcing me to lift the bridge over and behind me slide in. Stepping forward, cock in hand, Diana saw it and her mouth watered as I draped it onto her trimmed bush. "You gonna tease me with it?" she panted.

"No" Amanda replied, standing beside her, "You lost the bet and you're going to be punished." Without ceremony and without warning, the college girl plunged her ring and middle finger into Diana's tight twat. The officer exclaimed, almost sitting up with eyes wide until Amanda's left arm held her down. Rubbing the digits over the pink hood several times, feeling the wet clit before curling them and sending them in once more, Amanda watched the officer's exposed chest rise and fall heavily, her head twisting left and right gasping for breath as her hands fondled her own chest.

"Now it's your turn, stud" Amanda smirked to me, "Fuck the police."

Steel rod in hand, I plunged in. "OH!!!!" screamed Diana, prompting Amanda to shove the black belt into her mouth. Her legs shot into the air and draped themselves on my shoulders. "Oh, rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn" the officer droned, eyes rolling into the back of her head.

"How's her pussy," asked Amanda. "Is it tight?"

"It's allright" I teased. "Not bad."

"Yeah. I figured," Amanda cooed. "Figure this slut gets plenty of action." The officer gave a muffled response that was stifled with a firm thrust all the way to the sac. At the same time, Amanda was playing with the officer's chest, these magnificent melons that throbbed with each push of my rod down her canal. Pinching the quarter sized areolas between her thumbs and index fingers caused the officers to raise her chest with a sharp inhale, arching her back. "Oh, Robbie, I think she likes it" pinching a little harder.

"I uuuuuhhhhhh rrrrrrrr mmmmmmm" was all Diana could say, arching her back some more then flopping onto the desk, bound hands moving up her own chest, touching Amanda's before being pushed aside.

"Get in there" Amanda directed me, pushing this officer's whoppers together to which I sank my face into. "Brrrrrrrrrr" Diana burst into laughter, draping her hands over my shoulders.

"Oh, no one has done that to me in years!" Diana exclaimed in joy.

"Years, huh?" Amanda admonished.

"Well, it felt like years" Diana corrected herself as I pulled my face back and resumed thumping, each pulse rolling through her sweat lathered body. She dared not remove her blouse as her badge and name tag identified her as a dirty cop.

"I got an idea, get up, slut" I said abruptly.

"Yes, sir" Diana weakly responded, standing up beside the desk.

"Lay down," I told Amanda. She did so on her back as Diana chest down so their massive racks pressed against each other. Slapping the officer's ass with both hands, I said, "Make out with her, slut" suddenly being infused with a great deal of power.

"Yes, sir" Diana whimpered, obeying by kissing Amanda weakly

"You better fuck her good," Amanda warned. "She lost the bet" taking the cuffs off her hands and then slapping them onto Diana's wrists. The officer pulled her wrists apart looking at them then smirked at Amanda.

I was going to. Like I said, doggy was my favorite position. I liked looking down at her figure, able to reach round and fondle her chest and play with her ass, pull her hair and suckle on the back of her neck. That was for Amanda, with Diana-that was a different story. She was filthy. Already she was lathered in sweat, panting for breath, partially clothed and handcuffed as she made out with Amanda as I mounted her and plowed her tight pussy. The officer's green eyes widened as I first entered, quivering feel the girth slide up her canal. "Oooooooh Fuck!" she gasped, eyes rolling back.

"You want it, you got it" Amanda growled, pulling her face back to her. I wish I could see the two making out, Diana's hands on the college girl's chest and Amanda's hands snaking around and playing with her large ass, tongues lashing out at each other deep in their mouths and throats as Diana was being plowed.
"Oooooh oh oh oh oh oh God!" moaned Diana, throwing caution to the wind as my steel cock slammed down her twat, wanting, twat.

"You're going to get us caught!" harshly whispered Amanda.

"I don't care" Diana panted, her cuffed hands slipping on Amanda's wet skin. "God fucking damn! I need that fucking cock!" looking back as I slapped her ass with both hands with a crack, leaving large red marks on her flesh. "You can fuck me anytime!" Diana spat.

"Maybe later, slut," pulling back. "You like that cock in ya?"

At that moment she was smothering her lips onto Amanda's glowing face, giving muffled moans. She felt my fingers comb through her sweaty hair then give a slight jerk, and she exclaimed, panting for breath. "You like that cock in ya?"

"YEAH YAH!" she wailed. "I love that fuckin' white stallion cock inside me, ummmmm" licking her lips, hands pressing against Amanda's chest.

"Now get off of her and on your knees" slowly stroking myself as Amanda slid off the desk and stood beside me, taking over the stroking with her left hand whilst tenderly kissing my neck.

"Where do you think I should cum?" asking Amanda as my thumb worked around my lover's lips then went into her mouth, running over the flat of her tongue.

Void tries a plan

Void was good at pulling strings and he had many contacts. He wanted to get as many eyes on those 'bimbos' as possible to find out what they were up to. So, he made even more calls from the office as Yumi tried to listen in with a stethoscope to the wall. What she heard was, one of his 'people' was going to visit the Beta Pi House that night to try and lay a bug inside to ease-drop. However, she couldn't gain a better description of the person. So it could be virtually anyone. Still, she felt she had to warn them. Going to the bathroom, Yumi placed a call on her cellphone to the House and got Rebecca. "Listen, I can't explain, but my Boss is sending one of his people to bug your house. I don't know who it is. Just keep an eye open for anyone that comes over or may sneak in" then hung up.

Perplexed by this, Rebecca hung up the phone and stood in the kitchen pondering when the doorbell rang. As the only Sister close enough, Rebecca walked to the door wearing a polo shirt and some jeans, a casual day, with her red hair hung low and only a little bit of lipstick. Opening the door revealed a thin and fit Domino's pizza delivery girl, wearing a uniform shirt of blue shoulders and a red base, a Domino's stenciled hat and khaki slacks. She was young, 20 years old, perhaps a college girl from here working for money for college. Short dark brunette hair cut just below the ears, oval eyes of light brown, thin lips with dark red lipstick, smooth facial cheeks and a pointed chin. She had an average chest, perhaps a C cup. "Hi. I have your pizza!" she said with a smile, holding it out.

Smiling heavily, Rebecca leaned against the open doorframe, taking a deep breath to push out her chest. "Hi there! What pizza is that?" biting her lower lip.

"Oh, it's extra sausage" the delivery girl chirped.

"Well, that's strange," drawing a hand across his large chest, seeing the girl's eyes widen slightly as they followed them. "I did order a biiiiig sausage pizza tonight. But, there seems to be something missing."

"Missing?" the girl said, looking at the delivery sticker.

"What's your name?" Rebecca asked softly.

"Uh, oh. Stacy"

"That's what I'm missing" Rebecca devilishly smiled, "I'm missing YOU Stacy" reaching out, grasping her collar and pulling the girl in, pizza in all.
 
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