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

Amanda, Robert, and Diana

“In her slutty face” I replied as I stroked Robert’s huge cock faster. Before Diana was able to turn her head, Robert's cock exploded directly in her face! His sperm hitting her face like a high power squirt gun, big streams of thick, potent cum! Diana was shock and dismay at the amount. Robert’s massive cock splattered cum on her lips and cheeks before I got control and aimed it properly. I covered her face in cum. Diana wanted me to shoot some in her mouth, but I always aimed away.

She became flustered as her face was covered in gooey but did not get to taste any. She reached up with her cuffed hands and shovel as much of the cum into her mouth as she could and swallowed.

Pizza Girl

Stacy body was becoming sexually aroused. She had sex with men before and had enjoyed the sensual things that happened to her body. But this was different. This woman was turning her on! She felt Rebecca pull her closer and kiss her lips. She kissed back, almost instinctively. It felt so good, so powerful. It made her whole body twitch.

Rebecca broke the kiss off and pulled away, "I'm sorry about that, you're just so hot!" Rebecca said, misunderstanding Stacy’s flinch. Rebecca was practically panting.

“Sorry, it just felt so good” The Pizza girl explained, putting the pizza box down. She had never been with a woman before and did not know if she would like it. But if the kiss was any hint at the pleasure awaiting her, she needed to try. So she decided to take the plunge and tilting her head for another kiss.

Rebecca was like a predatory and knew she had trapped a delicious, innocent, young treat in her claws. She hungrily kissed the cute pizza girl, enhancing her arousal. The kiss quickly accelerated both girl’s excitement. Rebecca curled one of her legs around Stacy’s. Holding the girl in place as Stacy made muffled noises of pleasure against Rebecca's mouth.

Stacy felt the pleasure surging through her lips from the way they tingled, as though she was being kissed for the very first time in her life. She could feel Rebecca's soft breasts against her own and the feeling excited her.

Rebecca was going to show this cute innocent girl what lesbian passion was like. She pulled the girl closer. They were connected by the tangle of their limbs and some unseen sexual force which had suddenly appeared. Rebecca couldn't get enough of Stacy's lips.

After a few minutes of heavy kissing, Stacy had to come up for air. Still holding on to Rebecca.

"Oh my god," Stacy said breathlessly, "I'm so turned-on right now. I can't believe this is happening. I've never felt this way before."

Rebecca was on her in an instant, she closed the front door. Then pressed her body against Stacy so she was pinned to the back of the door. They started sucking on each other's lips, their mouths hungry with passion. Rebecca grabbed one of Stacy's breasts. The pizza girl wasn't wearing a bra and her nipple immediately stiffened through the material of her thin top and pressed against Rebecca's palm.

Stacy moaned softly against Rebecca's mouth. Rebecca’s other hand felt the soft skin of Stacy's tummy and continued downward, sliding her hand under the hem of her pizza uniform pants. Stacy knew where that hand was headed and tried to stop Rebecca. But the redhead continued into Stacy's panties, eventually cupping her pussy.

A gasp escaped Stacy's mouth as she broke their kiss, her mouth hanging wide open. Rebecca's middle finger had slid between her pussy lips and created contact with her clit. Rebecca began masturbating Stacy and watched as Stacy's expression twisted with pleasure. Aroused moans began escaping Stacy's lips as the feeling between her legs quickly heated. Her knees went weak and the back of her head bumped against the door. Rebecca pulled open the brunette’s pizza shit and kissed her breast.

"You're going to make me cum," Stacy whimpered.

Rebecca wriggled her finger faster, the inner curl of her digit rubbing against Stacy's clit.

Stacy had experienced many orgasms through masturbation before, but none felt like this one. It began as a warm tingling sensation between her legs but quickly intensified, spreading down her legs and up her abdomen. "Oh god!" she exclaimed, her body tightening against Rebecca's. Stacy writhed and bucked her hips against Rebecca her arms clinging around the redhead's neck.

Her pussy exploded as she gasped for breath. Her pussy flooded with her juices. Rebecca hand stop rubbing her clit.

“Nice delivery! You came in 10 mins” Rebecca joked.
 
"Oh, oh, uuuuh, I can't see!" exclaimed Diana with a chuckle. Standing up, carefully wiping her eye sockets with the tips of both fingers, she cleaned off most of the spunk, dropping it down her gullet. "Can I get a tissue or something?"

In a desk drawer was a tissue box. Ripping a few of the aloe infused papers from the container, Amanda handed them before before quickly dropping to her knees to slurp out the last few drops from my shaft. Satisfied it had been empty, she stood up, kissed my cheek, and started to dress herself, as did I.

"Good God" Diana said, walking around to her chair and sitting down. "You...you reall came! What kind of supplements do you take? I haven't seen someone cum like that since, I don't know, Danny D."

"It's all natural" I replied, pulling my pants up, shoving my half-flaccid cock into the left leg and zipping up.

Stunned by this, Diana pursed her lips, wiped the rest of her face off, and slowly dressed herself. "Ugh, I gotta take a shower. I smell like a slut!" giggling a bit as she wrapped her guns in her bra then buttoned up her blouse.

"So, about those officers..." Amanda said as she sat on the opposite end of the desk, dressing herself.

"Huh? Oh, right them. Yes. I'll open a private review of their cases. If what you're telling me is true, then these officers haven't committed a crime. Perhaps a bit unorthodox, but hardly illegal."

"How long will an investigation take?" asked I, now sitting down beside Amanda, fully dressed.

"That will depend on a lot of things," Diana said truthfully. I have to talk to the officers and everyone else involved in the case outside of the prosecution. Some may be reluctant to discuss it, but I'll throw on a bit of a sauce to get them to open up" smiling to us. "I'm fully confident that they'll be left off the hook. In the mean time, Amanda, you have to do your bit with your pegging" casually pointing at the college girl as she finished dressing herself.

"I can do that. Don't you worry" winking at Diana. "Meantime, we should get back to the House" touching my left hand with her right. "Those girls may be tearing their hair out not knowing what to do with us not around."

"Allright. But, before you go, here's Officer Kim's husband's address," hastily scribbling it onto a post-it note. "I'll expect to hear back soon about you holding up your end of the bargain" sliding it over. Amanda peeled off the little yellow note, read it and nodded before stepping out. Diana had one last thing to say to me, "You know, if you're into older, more experienced women, stud, I'm always available" placing the capped end of her pen between her red lips.

"Thanks, but I'm taken" I smiled.

"Tease!" Diana giggled. The door was shut and we left the station. Diana turned away from the door in her chair whispering, "Oh, what a nice guy."

When we arrived back at the House, Amanda and I were laughing at what had transpired. "No one is going to believe what we just did" I said to Amanda as we walked under the shade of the trees lining the walkway to the House.

"I know, right?" she laughed in turn. "Fuck the police! I can't believe I said that."

"Neither can I! I'm surprise she didn't use real cuffs" I laughed back.

"Then it would have been really kinky!" Amanda bit her lower lip. "So, how was it, tapping her large ass. Was it good for you?" snickering.

"It was good," I replied honestly. "But I like that you refused to let her eat my spunk."

"Well, yeah. Bad sluts don't get cum!" Amanda pointed out, stabbing a finger at me.

"But good ones do?" I giggled, reaching out and quickly grabbing her right breast with a firm squeeze that caused her moan softly.

"Oh, yes. They always do." Amanda moaned.

As we reached the front door and grasped the doorknob, the front door opened to reveal a cute looking female delivery girl with rose red cheeks and her shirt looked ruffled. Seeing us, her lowered her head to be covered by the bill of her cap and walked between us before disappearing down the sidewalk. Going inside, there was Rebecca calmly eating a slice with a smug grin on her lips.

"Uh, what just happened?" I asked her.

"Hmm? Oh, I got a call from someone saying that Void was going to be sending an agent or someone over to bug the house. Didn't say who and she was the first one to knock."

"What did you do to her?" Amanda gasped.

"Hmm me? Oh, nothing. Just me paying for my delivery."

Shutting the door and going into the kitchen, it was time to be serious. "Wait. You said that someone called and is trying to bug the house? Do you know who it was?"

"It was a woman" Rebecca replied with a shrug of her shoulders, leaning against the kitchen's island. "Didn't leave a name. Sounded sexy."

Pursing my lips and nodding to Amanda, it had to be Yumi. Shit. That threw something of a wrench in our works. "I'm going to wash up" I said to Amanda. "And go over the papers." That included trying to make a call to Yumi for more information.

"You know, if that delivery girl wasn't trying to plant the bug," Rebecca said between bites, "I think I turned at least bi."
 
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Amanda

I kissed Robert good bye and went back to my room. I found my strap on dildo and put it in my purse. I needed it tonight for when I got Mr Briggs, Officer Kim Briggs husband, to try pegging. But that was 6 hours from now. So I looked at my notes and saw Banker Aaron Macdonald of the Omega Bank Group was next on the list.

Mortas hacked his webcam and recorded the banker masturbating. He also acquired the banker’s passwords, so we needed to fix two problems. For the password program, I needed a computer geek to help. Tessa had a computer science degree, she might know someone that could help us. I headed back downstairs to the basement to see Tessa.

As I arrived on the ground floor, Sally stopped me.

“Amanda” She said handing me a camera “I need some horse photos for our fake stories website. It for the alien cock story, can you take a few at the campus stables?"

“Sure” I told her.

I continued downstairs now with a camera in hand.

I ran into Robert and Tessa.

“Tessa, I need to know a good cyber-computer guy. It is for the banker we need to clear.” I told her.

“Nevil Green is super nerdy, but amazing at writing computer code. He’ll help you, he loved big tits and gets no action. Too nerdy!” Tessa explained.

“Cool” I told Tessa.

“Robert, I’m headed over to the computer science building to find Nevil, but after that I need to go to the stables to take a few pics.” I told him as I lift up the camera for him to see. “Want to join me there? It is close to our source.” I told him. Our source being Yumi.

“Sure” Robert said.

20 mins later.

Nevil Green had short hair, large glasses, and a skinny face. His hazel eyes were glued to my cleavage as we talked. He looked like a geek with a thin body frame. But there was something enigmatic and charming about him. He was more than he appeared and I kind of liked him.

I found him working at a computer terminal.

“Hi Nevil, my name is Amanda. Tessa Flower suggested I talk to you.” I explained.

“Oh…” Nevil said shyly as his eyes stared at my cleavage. “Tessa is nice.” he stated

“I have a friend that had his passwords stolen. Now someone is blackmailing him. Can you help protect his accounts?” I asked.

Nevil eyes moved up to my face. “Oh sure, but you’ll need to let me on his computer.” He said.

“Ok, how about we meet tomorrow and go over to my friend's place. I’ll pay for your time, 50 dollars an hour?” I suggested.

“Amanda, you don’t need to pay me. I’ll do it for free.” He said with a smile.

“Ok” I agreed. I wrote down the place and time for our meeting tomorrow. Then I headed over to the stables.
 
"Seems like you two really hit it off" Tessa giggled as I sat down uneasily in my chair. "You, uh, need some ice?"

"Yes, please" I groaned. Tessa left the office and returned a short time later with a zip-loc bag of ice from the fridge wrapped in a washcloth. Taking the eye with a nod of gratitude, I slide it onto my crotch with a groan and sigh.

Sitting back down, Tessa leaned over her desk, bent arms and hand propping up her head as she wiggled her eyebrows at me, curious to hear about what we've been doing. I couldn't rightly tell her because it was all just a blur. But it I did say that we've made progress in getting those under Void's thumb to shake off their shackles. "So, how does your cock play into that?" Tessa asked. There was an answer, but I did not say. She laughed. "Well, I'm glad that you two are able to get this going. We've been in hot water for quite awhile. This is the first time we've ever faced this kind of trouble, the probation and all that. If they close down this Sorority, I don't know what I would do. News would get out I was involved and that would follow me. I couldn't go to another college, either."

"Hopefully it won't come to that" I said, though my tone wasn't all that convincing. Looking at my watch, I needed to head out and rejoin Amanda at the stables. That was going to be an interesting place. As I stood up and walked to the door, Tessa smiled and nodded at me. I nodded back.

The Stables

Olivia O'Hara was a Bitch, a Mega Bitch-a descendant of a founder of the Sorority. Her parents were wealthy, affluent and typically snubbed those beneath them. Olivia grew up with that all the way through college, looking down at those that used Student Loans and worked menial jobs to pay their way. Olivia didn't work. She did have a position at the stables, a position she was paid for. However, to her it wasn't a job. It was a necessity. The stables was run by the college as part of multiple programs, the veterinary courses and biology needed the horses for study. Then there was the polo club and those that rented the horses for pleasure. Olivia was head of the stables, meaning she had full sway over everything that happened. Though she couldn't deny the use the stables for classes, that was dictated by the school. When it came to pleasure rides and renting the stables, she held it in a iron grip. There was a list of priorities and ranked #1 were her friends, the other Bitches. Then came everyone else.

On this day Olivia toured the stables as the workers carried out their duties, cleaning the stalls, grooming the mounts, conditioning the saddles, and making repairs to the structure. Each of them were students, this was part work-experience and part pay, and they were all approved by Olivia who held a careful, personal, screening process.

Olivia was 5'6 with an athletic body that was homed so tight it was like it was carved with a knife. Nothing in her body was out of place. Her chest was not too big nor too small, a good 38C. Her hair was wheat blonde and slicked back in a long ponytail that hung below her shoulder blades. Iced blue eyes with a thin hint of mascara. Half-pursed lips with rub red lipstick. Flat facial cheeks and a slightly rounded chin with no wrinkles or creases. When she walked in her 20 inch black leather boots that stopped just below her knees, they were deliberate strides with a rigid back, a posture she picked up from riding so much. Her pants were creme colored riding pants that were skin tight showing off everything she had. She liked that, showing off her body with a firm round backside. Her shoulders rolled back, Olivia walked through the stables, glancing either side as she went, her tight white cotton undershirt mostly covered over by a dark blue riding jacket to stave off the cold. In her had was a leather riding crop, a device she liked to wave about and occasionally smack into her hand to instill discipline or against an unruly subordinate.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Nathan, a tall, thin, powerfully built black man cleaning the stalls. She winked at him and clicked her tongue. Such a flirt would have been dutifully returned. However, Nathan stared at her for a moment then returned to cleaning.

Nathan knew Olivia all too well. When he first came to Silverleaf he needed a job and the stables was the only ones hiring. It wasn't a bad gig, he thought. Then he encountered Olivia. She seemed a bit stern but a likable boss, and hot. She would constantly ask for Nathan's help in maintaining the place. One night, Nathan gets a message from Olivia asking to meet her in the stables. He arrives and finds her seductively laid out on a fresh pile of hay, in her riding attire having just completed a run. They roll in the hay and have themselves some fun, starting with flirting and then touching before she pulled out his black rod and took delight in sucking him off. Then she rolled on her belly, wiggling her firm ass at him and begging for the 'black stallion to mount this filly' which he promptly did. Olivia wailed as he plowed her then he came inside. They spent a while tenderly kissing one another in the stable before parting ways.

The next day he met Olivia in the stables. He thought it was the start of a relationship. He was sadly mistaken. Instead of reciprocating the interest, Olivia grabbed Nathan by the collar and told him that if he spoke any word of their encounter or dare challenge her authority, she'll report him to the college and get him expelled. "I know everyone one in this college" Olivia coldly told him, "They'll listen to me over a peasant like you." He was now trapped there, and he wasn't alone. Nathan learned that virtually all of the other works in the stables had also been blackmailed into working. They couldn't ask for special days off. Nor could they get anything else except more work and tending to the Bitches whenever they showed up. When one of them asked to rent a horse, they always got the best ones with the best of everything else. Then there were the personal demands. If Olivia was feeling specially frisky, she would call for one of the workers to help her out. Last week it was Nathan. After a hot ride through the countryside she took him to the stable and gave an energetic blowjob. Caught up in the passion, and partially out of revenge, Nathan deliberately gave her a facial to mess up that perfect face. In rage, Olivia slapped him with her riding crop. That was just a warning.

On this day, however, Olivia was told that another Bitch was coming to rent a horse. She didn't know whom this Bitch was, just a new member. It was Becca, the naive redhead. As Olivia was finishing her inspection she found the petite Becca practicing riding on a saddle on a sawhorse. Becca was wearing proper riding attire, tight light blue riding pants with leather riding boots, pink riding coat over a white shirt and a black riding helmet over her amber hair. Walking up to her, Olivia saw Becca from the back and liked what she saw, a nice bubble butt riding high in the saddle. Coming around the sawhorse, Olivia looked up and smiled, "Hello. And who might you be?" she asked lightly.

"Oh, hi. I'm Becca. I asked to rent one of your horses today for a pleasure ride," the naive redhead smiled, lowering herself in the saddle. As she did so, the fabric of her trousers stretched to cling to her curvature.

Noticing this, Olivia smirked in delight, "You have experience horse riding?"

"Oh, yes!" Becca beamed. "My parents used to own horses. I rode them all the time! I want to get back into the swing of things now that I'm here. I hope that's allright."

"That's what they're here for" nodded Olivia. "How'd you find out about us?"

"Oh, from fellow Sister Jenna" Becca nodded.

"Ah, Jenna is a good Sister. Loyal and astute," Olivia smiked, her right hand reached up and touched the pommel of the saddle. "So, you're new here at Silverleaf?"

"Oh, yes," chirped Becca. "This is my first semester. My parents graduated from here. That's how they met!"

"That's nice. So, tell me, Becca, what kind of horses do you like?" asked Olivia, her eyes casually looked over Becca's thighs and boots all the way to the heels and then back up.

"All kinds! I really love horses!" Becca couldn't help but be giddy. "But if I had to choose a favorite, I would go with Paints. They're so colorful and kind" drawing a breath she giggled once more as the fond memories came back.

"Paints are nice" Olivia said. "Unfortunately we don't have any of those here," flicking her head at the stalls. "Have you been given a tour of the stables?"

"Oh, no. I just got here" Becca admitted. "I wanted to practice riding the saddle before I did anything help."

Clapping the pommel, Olivia said, "Well, why don't you hop on down and I'll give you a tour of the place, show you what we have and you can choose a horse that's right for you. I'm sure we have one."

"That'll be great!" Becca cried, throwing her right leg behind and sliding off the saddle then walking around to Olivia and looking up. "Thank you!" The two walked side-by-side as they went down the stables midsection, stalls on either side. About half of them were empty as the occupants had been put outside to graze and stretch as their stalls were cleaned.
 
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Olivia and Becca

Olivia and Becca continued down the stable until the reached the last stall.

“I want to show you something in this stall” Olivia told Becca.

The two went into the stall. The stall was clean with fresh hay, but there was still an earthy, pungent smell from the horses. Olivia opened a small window to provide fresh air to the stall.

The bright sunlight shone through the window onto the barn’s floor. The fell on the breeding shackles used to hold the female horse when breeding.

“Is that…?” Becca asked with a naughty twinkle in her eyes.

“Yes” Olivia answered before Becca could finish her question. Olivia could not believe her good luck, this innocent bitch got horny being tied up.

“Can you imagine what that must feel like for the mare? A huge stallion mounting you and you are tied up. You can’t escape as his massive cock enters you?” Olivia said making Becca more and more horny.

“I can’t imagine it” Becca replied gasping in excitement.

“Here try it out… put your feet in it” Olivia suggested.

Becca place her black riding boots feet in the shackles. The device held her legs apart and in front of her was a wooden bar. She naturally grabbed the bar for balance. Her sexy ass stick out slightly. Olivia tightened the shackles. The metal was covered in a soft padding so it did not hurt, but it held Becca's firmly.

“Try to get out” Olivia suggested.

Becca tried to move her feet but could not.

“I can’t get out” She gasped.

“You know, they also tie a ribbon around the tail of the female horse and pulled it aside, to prevent the stallion’s massive erect member from getting entangled in the tail.” Olivia explained as she moved behind Becca running her hands around her waist.

“No, I did not know that” Becca answered.

“Let’s just pretend your tight riding pants… are like that tail… I need to get them out of the way” Olivia said as she grabbed the top of the stretching pants.

“No wait… stop” Becca gasped.

But Olivia was too fast and pulled down her pants exposing her young beautiful ass.

“MMMM, you have a great ass” Olivia moaned as she pulled out her phone and took a photo. “I know you want it… you love being tied up. I can see it in your eyes. But this photo will ensure you keep quiet. You don’t want the photo spread all over campus, do you?’ Olivia threatened.

“No” Becca gasped.
 
Becca was in a daze. She came to the stables for a pleasure ride, now she was in shackles and about to be pleasured and she didn't think she like it. "Please, let me out" whimpering softly.

The flat of her riding crop running over her perky backside, Olivia smiled as she looked over this fine Sorority specimen. Petite, perky, bubble butt, and a nice smile. What's better, Becca was quivering under her power. That's what she liked, a docile partner. "I'll let you out," Olivia said smugly, carefully walking around to face Becca.

"You have a pretty mouth. I bet you get a lot of action with that mouth," Olivia said, the tip of her gloved finger touching Becca's red lips below the nose and slowly going around it. "Oh, yes. I like those lips. Those are dick-sucking lips. I bet you can take a good, hard c-ock down your throat. Mmmmmm. What do you like, light meat or dark."

"W-wha...?" quivered Becca, still tugging at the restraints in a futile gesture.

"Do you like white meat or dark?" Olivia giggled. "It's okay, you can tell me. Remember, we're Sisters," touching Becca's chin. "I like a bit of both" flicking her riding crop. "Though I do tend to favor the dark meat, you know? Those black stallions are always eager for a fiiiiine filly like yourself. I mean, look at you. You're an adult, petite, cute, nice package all around. You'll get a guy in no time and he'll fuck the shit out of your ass."

Becca was bawling her eyes out by now. She wasn't in pain but greatly embarassed, fearing that others were watching and that she was being taken advantage of. "I'm saving myself," Becca forced herself as her only defense.

"Saving yourself?" Olivia scoffed then gently tapped the defiant filly with the tip of her crop, "Oh, please. Everyone knows you and Jenna were with that Void creep earlier. Don't deny it. Did he cum inside your or on you?" her lips peeling back in a smile. Becca refused to answer.

At the same moment, outside the stables

I got to the stables a few minutes before Amanda and was standing in front of the open doors as the stable guys were cleaning, one woman was taking a mare out for a ride and the others were eating in their stalls. I didn't even know we had stables at this school until Amanda told me. Now I wanted to see more of it. I liked horses, but never ridden one before. I always feared falling off.

Waiting for a few minutes, I was about to text Amanda to see where she was when I heard her call out behind me. She came walking up, hugged me with a smile and kissed my cheek. "Everything allright?" I asked with a smile.

"Oh, yes. Everything is working out just peachy" Amanda smiled, flashing her white teeth before producing her camera. "I still have to get some photos. Why don't you come with me?"

"Okay. Sure," I nodded and we walked towards the open stable doors. Since we weren't renting the animals, we were allowed to walk right in. On either side of us were large stalls with beautiful horses of various breeds, Paints, Bays, so many more. Some of them were donated to the school by breeders or by those selling their assets and needed a tax right-off. The workers here were all students and they were dedicated to cleaning, feeding, and caring for these animals. Going by, a large black charger bayed at me.

"He likes you" Amanda giggled, brushing my shoulder.

"Well, I think he doesn't." I replied.

"Oh, give him a chance. You can rent him out. Or, if you think you can't handle it, they have ponies over here" my busty lover pointed to a Shetland pony in its own measured stall. She laughed. "The vet students use them and they're rented out for pleasure rides and all that good stuff" Amanda said waving a hand at them.

"That's nice. When we get a chance, perhaps we should rent one" I suggested.

"Just one?" Amanda paused and winked, "You wanna ride behind me or in front of me?" We laughed at it as we continued to walk, not seeing the fact that everyone was up forward and the stalls we were now passing were empty, either the horses were being used or grazing. We were too caught up in the moment that, in a pause between us, I said, "You hear something?" A faint voice was speaking in the back. It was strange because, behind us everyone else was working and the back section of the stable was deserted. Not a single animal or human to be seen. Putting a finger to my lips, I motioned with a flick of my head for Amanda to follow. This was enticing. A mystery of sorts. It could be just someone wanting some privacy on the phone. However, as we drew closer, we could hear the words of a stuckup woman and then some whimpers.

Crouching low, bending the knees, right hand out as a guide, Amanda slipped behind me in a similar fashion as we pressed ourselves against the right side of the stall doors, tip-toeing forward. With each step the voice grew stronger.

"Please, let me go!" a pitiful voice pleaded followed by the crack of leather.

"You're going to be my filly now" said the stuck up voice that started out strong before dropping in a sultry tone. "You will come when I call. I will 'service' you and you will be my filly."

"Please...."

We couldn't see it but Olivia was squeezing Becca's perky chest over the fabric of her clothes. "Oooooh, yes!" Olivia cackled. "Strong and eager."

We reached the stall. Through a sliver underneath the stall door we could see a shadow moving about from the light coming through the open window. Amanda gently lifted herself by the knees and peeked over, just a glance that went unrecognized. Amanda mouthed, "What the fuck!" her eyes were wide at something she hadn't seen before and couldn't explain. The whimpering voice on the other side was telling me someone was in danger and we had to act.

I reached over and pulled the large black lock to the stall. It was well greased and slid right out. Taking a giant step over to the other side of the door, I nodded to Amanda and she nodded at me. I flung the door open and rushed in. If there was someone in need of help here, we would save the day. At worst, we interrupted two adults and their kinky meet up.

"The hell is going on here!" I barked as we burst into the stall.

Olivia recoiled as Becca cried, "Please, let me out!" trying to look back at us.

"You get her out" Amanda sneered, her eyes locked onto the Mega Bitch. "I'll take care of this hussy."

"Hussy? You twat, I'll have you know that I'm the..." she was beginning to say something when Amanda cocked her right hand back and swung to the left, palm striking Olivia right on the left cheek with a crack that echoed in the stall. Her thin frame twisted and sprawled on the soft hay, riding crop being flung from her hand.

"You're nothing!" Amanda replied, bending down and taking up the riding crop. "I like this. I'm going to keep it" holding the handle tightly and flicking the flat tip with the tip of her index finger.

I freed Becca from the shackles and she hoped down and immediately lifted her riding trousers all the while a blubbering mess. She then hugged me tightly, shoving her face into my stomach, arms in a vice like grip. "You're okay" I tried to assure her.

"Please, take me home" speaking between sobs.

"Sure. We'll take you home," I replied.

"First thing is first" Amanda huffed as she towered over the prone Olivia, a smile on her face. We picked up this Mega Bitch and slapped her in the shackles. When she came to, minutes later, her face was sore, her ass was naked, and she was shackled in the filly restraints. The stable cleaners came by, hearing her wails for help. They left her there, smiling.

We took Becca back to our House, allowed her to get cleaned up. We sat in the living room for a bit. She had calmed down though greatly upset in being treated in such a way. "She wanted to be my...lesbian. I-I don't, I didn't want to be. I pleaded with her to let me go. She said that I would be a-a filly for a bunch of guys, letting them take turns with me" her eyes watered and she rubbed them with the palms of both hands. "I didn't want that. I just want a nice man. I don't care if he's rich or poor. Just a nice man. I want to spend my life with him. And I wanted to have marriage first, you know? Not just be sex all the time. A man that can be a man."

Amanda sat beside Becca, one arm draped over her shoulder, pulling the petite girl towards her.
 
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Amanda

I could not believe what Robert and I found going on down at the stables. Olivia was some kind of control freak! Becca seemed to be doing better, back at our house. She was explaining how she was saving herself for marriage and trying to meet the right man.

“I support what you have chosen to do” I told her as I draped an arm over her shoulder “But sex is fun and you might kick yourself in the head for not trying it earlier.” I warned her.

“Well, I have done a few things sexually… like suck a guy’s dick. But the lights were out… and my friend made me do it.” Becca explained.

“When was this?” I asked

“Just a few days ago… the guy’s name was Mortas Void” Becca told Robert and I.

“What??” I gasped “Tell us everything” I urged her.

“Ursula, ordered Jenna and I to have fun with Mortas. But he was really out of it… so we turned off the lights… and Jenna grabbed my head and forced me to suck him off. It was weird” Becca said.

“I would try it with another guy, before you turn your back on sex totally. Mortas is really creepy, not good in bed” I told her.

“Like who?” She asked

“Well, find a guy like Robert. He is great in bed.” I bragged as I looked into Robert’s eyes.

“Robert, can I suck your cock?” Becca asked Robert.

“Wait… I was not suggesting Robert” I said trying to get Becca to drop the idea.

“Don’t worry, Amanda… I’m not in love with Robert. Just want to try some sex with someone good, before I give it up” Becca explained.

“I’m changing the subject. How did you end up in shackles down in the stables?” I asked.

“Olivia tricked me, and then took a photo of my naked ass. She was going to blackmail me with it, unless I did as she asked.” Becca explained.

I thought of Becca’s bubble butt ass and knew men loved it. Robert might want to see it in exchange for the blowjob. Oh shit, that reminded me… Robert’s cock is huge compared to Void’s. Maybe these two should hook up. Becca was in for a BIG shock. I suddenly saw a way for things to all work out. “Sounds like Olivia has been learning from Void. I need to head back to the stables, I needed to take a few photos of the horses… but helping you, got me side tracked. While I’m down there, I’ll get your ass photo deleted off Olivia’s phone.” I got up and kissed Robert. I whispered to him “Have fun!”

Then I walked out headed towards the stables.
 
"So, uh, what I said earlier," Becca nervously said, pulling at her fingers. "I know it sounds weird asking to suck your cock after saying I'm not in love with you, but," her cheeks were now blushing red and she couldn't look at me, drawing her leather boots in onto the cushion to sit. "I know what A-Amanda said that, but is sucking dick the same as having sex?"

"You're must ask President Clinton about that" I jested with a smile.

Becca giggled. "What I mean is, I-I would like to suck your cock. But, could I not have i-intercourse with you?" her tone conveyed it more of a question than a statement. She was unsure of herself, pulling at her fingers and looking down.

"You don't have to do anything if you don't want to" I said to her in a assuring tone. "If you want to go back to your dorm, I'll take you right now."

"Thanks! But I don't want to leave, not just yet," she smiled, lifting her gaze to me, her hands now gripping her knees. "Amanda makes it sound so easy, you know. I-I've never thought of myself as being attractive. Never had a boyfriend or any serious relationship" biting her lower lip.

"Really, never?" I asked, casually looking her petite figure over, those tight light blue riding trousers wrapped around her toned legs and knee high leather riding boots.

"No. Never!" Becca cried. "No one has ever asked" brushing a strand of her auburn hair over her left ear. "I thought that in college I could try things out, you know? Like my parents did. I didn't think being strapped in by a Sister was part of it."

"Your Sister was taking advantage of you" I said, still remembering that moment in seeing that Mega Bitch brandishing that riding crop that Amanda took off with. "That is not how it's suppose to go. It's suppose to be mutual. If you want to try out things, that's up to you, but make sure your partner understands."

With a smile and a nod, Becca said, "You make it sound so easy" looking at me with her large, soft eyes. "I just wish that I could find someone as easy as I've seen others. There are times I wish I could be a lot like Amanda. I'm sure she has guys just following her around like a flock of ducks."

"Hehe, she does. But our relationship is rather, open." I replied. Watching Becca shift a little to face me, she didn't fully grasp what it meant for an 'open relationship'.

"Open? You mean, she's been with other people, guys?" her eyes widened as though such a notion was farfetched. "Other guys while she's with you?" pulling back a bit.

"Oh, yes. But that's the thing" I held up a finger to her, "We respect each other's ambitions so long as we come back to one another. We both have appetites and such that we want to satisfy. So long as she stays safe, I won't question her actions."

Somewhat relieved that this was mutual, Becca sighed a bit and relaxed, "That's awfully kind of you. Does she allow you to be with other women?" biting her lower lip.

"Yes. She doesn't mind. In fact, sometimes she suggests them" wagging my eyebrows at her. Becca once more blushed and looked away.

"I-I'm not like Amanda, you know? I wish I could have breasts as big as hers," cupping her hands over her much smaller, yet perky, breasts under her pink jacket. She sighed feeling she was being punished with these small toys.

"Trust me," I said, leaning in, "Tits will only get you so far. What good is having big tits or a big booty if you don't know what you're doing? What I mean is, what you have right now is what you need" taking my left hand towards her, instead of pointing at her chest, I aimed for forehead a move that perplexed her that she momentarily went cross-eyed to try and match my finger.

"What do you mean?" Becca asked. She thought what she had, her petite frame, was something men were not interested in. They wanted, she thought, busty blondes with dick-sucking lips, tits so big they could smother a man and booties that jiggled for days.

She wasn't convinced. "Look, Becca, what you need to understand is, it's your personality that's the trump card. What I mean is, having big tits is going to get you guys, but if you don't know what you're doing, if you are just a 'dumb blonde', then no one is going to respect you. No one is going to take you seriously. They'll just think of you only as a busty blonde and only thing you're good for is sex. I don't know you all that well, but what I do know-you're much smarter than half the people at this college."

Her eyes were suddenly filled with joy. "You think so?" she gasped.

"Oh, yes" placing my left hand to my heart, "and I don't just say that. You have a good future ahead of you if you keep doing what you're doing. Stay away from these so-called Sisters of yours."


“Thank you” Becca nodded. “I hope to be a doctor like my parents! I can't leave my Sorority. My mother was one of them," shrugging her shoulders, "It's a bit of a tradition. But, what happens now? I’ve already asked to give you a blowjob and you haven’t said acknowledged this.”

“I know” I replied. “I’m just letting you know that, you don’t have to resolve yourself to giving blowjobs in order to be popular or get yourself a man.”

“I think so. You’re right. I just-I’m just eager to try it out now,” clapping her hands on her thighs. “I’ve tried Mr. Void and it was…weird.”

“What do you mean?” trying to dig up some dirt on this. Void was our primary enemy in this whole fight.

“Well, it was real small,” holding up her right hand, bringing its index finger and thumb together to about an inch or so in a metaphoric display. “Much smaller than I imagined a man’s…penis to be. It smelled strange and tasted awful” lightly biting the tip of her tongue and blowing a raspberry. My jaw was hurting, fighting the urge to burst into laughter. She was saying Void had a tiny penis. It was a chorus to my ears. “Jenna and I were together for it and he, what’s that word, climaxed?” raising an eyebrow to me. “It wasn’t a lot, I thought.” Now my left hand was squeezing that knee so tight the knuckles were turning white. Becca was so casual and open about her experience and she was describing our main antagonist has having a tiny dick and being almost impotent. Amanda would love to hear this. “It was like trying to eat a little earthworm,” Becca concluded.

That was it. Couldn’t take it anymore, “Oh, shit!” I cried, gut hurting.

“Oh, you allright?” gasped Becca.

“I’m fine. I’m fine. Really” wheezing then coughing hard. "I breathed wrong. Sorry. I'm okay now."

“Oh, well. Allright” she said, fixing her posture. “So, what happens now?”

It took a moment for me to regain my composure. Sitting back on the couch, right arm draped back over the rest, I looked at Becca as she looked back with a slight smile, bright eyes and a eager look. “That depends, what do you want?”

“I want to suck you cock!” she said eagerly.

“Okay then. Let's do it.”

Before anything could start, the petite rider stammered, “But, um, came we go somewhere else? This is…” looking around the living room. We were alone but there were others in the House. I'm certain someone was eavesdropping on this conversation.

Standing up and running both hands down the front of my shirt, “Right. We can go to my room in the basement.”

Taking Becca by the hand, she grabbed her riding helmet then we went into the basement. It wasn’t as nice as our living room, and my room was the bare minimum, but it was private with the door being locked. Putting her riding helmet on the nightstand, Becca sat beside me on the bed, hands on her thighs. “So, here we are” lips quivering, afraid to make the first move as I sat beside her, brushing against her that made her tremble. “Uh, before we start. Uh, can I ask something?”

“What’s that?”

“I only want to suck your cock. I want to continue to save myself for the right guy. Is that okay with you?”

“Of course”

“Thank you. I know Amanda may get upset but I want to see what happens down the road" Becca smiled.

“Sure thing.”

“Also, how much can a man climax?” forcing it in.

With her only personal encounter being a man with a dribble, she was going to be in for a surprise when a real man entered her life. There was no reason to add bluster or overly exaggerate. She wanted an honest answer and I was going to give it to her. “Depends on the man. It varies depending on a lot of things, his natural potency, hydrating, diet and a lot more.”

“How much can you, eh, climax?”

“You’ll find out” wagging my eyebrows.

“Hehe, when you do-cum, where are you going to do it?”

“Where would you like?” leaning in so my hot breath rolled over her cheek.

She leaned back a bit out a knee-jerk reaction, “Not on my clothes, please. These are really expensive. Where do you like to, uh, cum?”

Brushing a few strands of hair from her face, “I could on your face.”

“What? Uh, no. No, thank you. Uh, how about we try something a little different. Can you, I don’t know, aim somewhere else?”

“Sure.”

These questions were starting to get on my nerves. This eager college girl was so naive that she was stumbling right at the finish line. She wanted a cock, there was one almost on her lap, and here she was dictating the presentation ceremony. That's when I brushed the hair again and latched on to the side of her neck and suckled. Immediately she was paralyzed. "Ah! Oooooooh" Becca shivered, eyes wide and rolling back.
 
Amanda

Getting the phone and deleting all the pics of Becca was easy. Olivia’s had written her phone password on her phone case. Taking pics of excited stallions turned out to be harder. I finally went to one of the stable hands and he told me to use some estrous mare urine. He brought me back a small coke can sized bottle of the stuff. Once the stallions smelled it… I had hard horse cocks! Taking the pictures was easy, but I must admit, those huge cocks turned me!

With that task completed, I thought a quick visit to Yumi was needed. She had warned us of a possible plot to bug the sorority. I needed to find out if she knew any more details, and also to check to make sure she was ok.

Yumi

I headed off campus, over to Void’s office. I was careful and opened the front door and took a quick peek. I saw Yumi at her desk. She looked over to me and smiled. Then she waved me in while standing up. I entered and she immediately hugged me. "Don't worry. He's not here. Some sketchy looking guy picked him up."

“Maybe the guy that will be planting the bugs?” I asked, taking a guess.

“I don’t know. He had brown, shaggy hair and a lean, mean, looking face. Small, beady, eyes, and a weird tattoo mark under his right one.” Yumi replied.

“Anything else you can tell me?” I asked.

“Not really” Yumi answered still looking at me with a smile on her face.

“Ok… well I should get going…” I started to say when she shushed me by pulling me close to her. She kissed me. I was surprised as she pushed me against her desk, her fingers captured my breast and teased me. She pressed her body against me, as she opened my blouse. We continued to kiss as she undid and pulled off my pants. Soon her clothed pussy was pressing against my naked pussy. I was eager and desirous for her touch. I felt her smile in our kiss, then she drew away, kissing her way to my neck, nipping and licking.

“I want those big tits” She moaned. I was thrilled, as I pressed my pussy hard against her pants covered crotch. Her lips moved down between my breasts, her fingers intensifying their touch on my right breast and her tugging of my hard nipple as her mouth sucked in the left one. Her crotch moved against my sex, gliding easily because I was so wet. I ran my hands into her hair, wanting her to do what she was doing. Her tit sucking was driving me crazy as I gasped in pleasure.

My pussy grinding on her pussy was working too. I felt her body twitch as she came. A wet spot appeared on the front of her jeans. "Oh shit" She moaned as she recovered from her orgasm. Then she looked at me.

“You made me cum” Yumi said in an accusing way. She knelt between my open legs, a smile on her face. "Your turn!" She said

She touched me. A slow, easy lick swept over my lips, and I cried out from the thrill of it. Her arms slipped around my waist as she pulled her pretty face closer to my sex. Her tongue moved on me so sweetly, having opened me, she dipped her pointed tongue inside of me, then curled, drawing out my cream. She loved on my clit. Her tongue circling around it. Watching, listening to me, intuiting from my sighs and whispers just which touches drove me crazy.

It took very little time before I came. It might have been from seeing all those huge horse cocks… or because Yumi was a great pussy licker. My thighs tightened and I pointed my toes as the orgasm rose within me. Yumi licked and licked and her tongue raised me up. Clawing at the desk, I raised my ass to give her more of me, and she slipped her hands under to pull me closer, still using that tongue. I felt myself flush again, my chest reddening and my breath tearing as I screamed in absolute pleasure. Yumi laughed with delight and kept licking, her lips molding around my clit and tugging me into her mouth. I gasped for breath and cried out, digging my nails into the desk top and rolling my head back and forth as she delighted me.

My orgasm was like an explosion. My pussy jerking wildly as I came. Yumi loved it and kept licking me. Finally, she relented, rising and coming up and over me, as she lay softly atop me and once more kissed me, her lips and tongue thick with my pussy cum. I tasted my orgasm on her. Wrapping her in my arms, I held her close.

“You should get going” Yumi warned me.


Becca and Robert

“OHHHH” Becca gasped as Robert sucked on her neck. He pulled back and told her “Grab my cock and stroke it.”

She stroked his huge cock skillfully. What she did not seem to realize was she was now in charge of where Robert was going to deposit his load. The massive cock was fun to stroke and she enjoyed doing it.

Within a minute, she noticed it swell and grow extra hard. She figured something might be wrong and lean over to look, her face in front of Robert’s huge throbbing cock. Almost immediately, Robert fired off a huge first shot of cum into her mouth. She is not prepared for such a powerful, huge first shot!

“Oh Shit” She gasped as she backed away. Robert’s cock sprayed cum all over her face. She leaned back more, to get away from the onslaught. Robert’s manhood fires shot after shot of hot spunk all over Becca’s chest. Finally, she recovered enough and leaned forward and puts her mouth back on his cock as it starts to slow down. She swallows the last remaining bit and then cleans his cock up.
 
"Oh, oh my! Oh my goodness!" cried Becca as she stammered and straightened herself up, wiping the spunk from her face. "W-what was that?"

"I came" I sighed, leaning back, lightly panting. My eyes were locked on her as she peeled off her pink riding coat.

"I better take this off" she said, somewhat serious. "This is expensive. But, goodness gracious me, I never seen such a-mess before. Do all men climax this much?"

"No" I said, shaking my head lightly. "Some cum more." Hearing this, I saw her eyes widen as they fell onto my softening member. Her white shirt was doused with cum and there was some of it in her amber hair and bits on her face that missed her fingers. Still, her first time tasting the slightly tangy, slightly sweet, mixture, she felt compelled to get some more. I wasn't operating at 100% when it happened.

"So, am I a virgin?" Becca asked softly. "Am I a slut?"

"Yes, you're still. No, you're not a slut" I replied. She didn't seem fully convinced of this as her eyes continued to remained locked on my crotch that her hands touched my splattered thigh.

"I just-I just wish to meet a man that is caring, and loving, and likes animals" Becca said with a sigh. "I just hope that when I do meet him, that it's something that lasts..." there she goes, she was starting to ramble again. Becca was young and naive. What she lacked was personal confidence. Being around these other Bitches of her Sorority were perhaps making it sound as though she was inferior in some way, perhaps for not being as tall, or perhaps not as elegant looking as someone like Jenna or Ursula. What she needed was more experience. Tempting as it was to go down on her, I felt that it wouldn't be right. Becca was holding out for someone. She wanted that moment to be important, built up, magical. Not in the basement of a Sorority house. Good for her. She deserved to have a someone with commitment.

"Becca, listen" sitting up and wrapping an arm around her waist, "One of these days you're going to find yourself a man, or a woman, and you're going to be head over heels in love..."

"My parents are pretty traditional," she sheepishly admitted. "I don't think they would approve of having a girlfriend."

Shrugging my shoulders, "Well, one day you'll find a man and you'll be in love. And I hope that when you find this man he has a big cock, much bigger than mine." Hearing that, Becca's cheeks blushed a deep red as she gasped and held her hands to her face.

"Sir, if they get any bigger, they be a race horse!" Becca spoke through her palms.

"Perhaps! But I hope that when you find him, he has a big cock and he gives you plenty of cum. Just don't throw yourself at the first man that says nice things to you. It takes time. Develop a relationship, get to know them, and then, well, take your time."

"Okay" Becca nodded, nervously brushing a strand of hair. Her eyes flicked to mine then back down, lips quivering. "Can-can I ask a personal question?"

"Sure"

"If I-well, I mean, if we were together, say that we met in a different way. No Sisters, no mean things," waving a hand over her head. "Say we met mutually in class and we talked, would you want to date me?"

"I probably would" I nodded.

"Really?!" she exclaimed, cheeks still red.

"Yes. But, you have a man out there that's waiting for you, Becca," I said. "It's not with me." I didn't want to sound mean or dismissive of her feelings, however, I was already attached to someone else. Becca was a rich girl and she was in a different Sorority, one that was trying to put us out of business. Perhaps Becca wasn't fully conscious of this rivalry but I didn't want to bring it up now. She needed to get back and clean herself up and we were still on a mission. "We need to get you back."

Rather than letting her go home with spunk smelling clothes, Becca shed her riding attire, used my shower to get clean, while her clothes were run through the machines. When she was fully clean, I gave her a ride back to her House, though I parked a couple of blocks away to remain concealed. Stepping out of the vehicle, Becca said, "Please thank Amanda for helping me through all this. Thanks again!" giving a quick peck to my cheek I watched as she skipped back to her Sorority house.

Void and his Partner

At the same time this was happening, a shady car with shady people pulled up a couple blocks for Beta Pi. Under the shade of a large tree, Void and his partner were staking out our house. There was activity both outside and inside, the curtains were open, the Sisters were lounging in the living room or playing catch outside. "That's them" huffed Void. "Those are the Bitches."

His partner, behind the wheel, narrowed his eyes as he looked across the broken field to the House. He scoffed openly, "Really? Them? A bunch of girls?"

"Don't let them fool you" Void growled as his dark eyes remained fixated on them. "They somehow managed to unravel many things and even rattled the Dean. This, though," stabbing his thigh with a finger, "This will put them in their place." Reaching into his satchel he produced three cubes about one-inch square each. "These are the listening devices. Plant them throughout the house. They're Wi-Fi enabled. You plant them and I can listen to everything that they're doing."

"Okay" his partner nodded, taking the devices. There was also a tool bag and some other equipment for tapping. "How am I suppose to get in?"

"I don't know!" burst Void in a fit of rage. "I'm not the professional here. But I warn you," twisting at his waist, he boldly pointed a finger at the driver, "IF you screw this up, all I have to do is make one phone call and you go back to that shit hole. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!"

"Right" his partner glared, curling his upper lip back in disgust.
 
“Knuckles” Rycroft

“Knuckles” Rycroft hated Mortas Void. The guy was the biggest asshole he had ever met! That was a powerful statement, since he was a criminal and had met a lot of shitting people.

He pulled on his “Gas Company” ball cap as he walked toward the sorority. He walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell.

September opened the door. “Hi, can I help you?” she asked in a friendly and perky voice. She wearing a TIGHT t-shirt and daisy duke shorts. She looked super hot!

Knuckles jaw almost hit the floor. He had been in the big house for a while and he had not something this hot since he bought a playboy 5 years ago.

“WOW” is all he could say as he looked September over.

September was use to this happening, but loved it each time it happened unless it turned creepy.

“Thanks” She said back to him with a smile. “Are you here to check our gas system?” She asked him to get him back on task.

“Yes… need to install a few new sensors. Checks for leaks and CO2 levels.” He told her.

“Ok” September agreed showing him in to the house. Several of the sorority sisters walked by and all of them were young and hot too! This place was like the playboy mansion!

“Gas guy, I’m kind of busy working on our website. Can you install these sensors with me?” September asked.

Knuckles did not know how to reply. For his task he had to say yes, but another part of him wanted to say no, just so September stayed with him. In the end, Void’s threat won out. “Ah sure… but I’d have more fun if you stayed with me” He told her.

September smiled “You are so nice for saying that!” September replied. “But you’d see more of me… if you visited our website! So I’d better get back to it. You have the run of the house, but knock before entering any of the private rooms as the girls might not be dressed.”

“Ok” Knuckles agreed, but he started to thinking about all those sexy girls undressed and his crotch grew tight. He turned so September could not see his erection. “I’ll look for a spot down this hallway” He told her over his shoulder.

“Think like a spy and come up with areas where you can hide a bugging device.” Knuckles said to himself. Possible hiding places like lamps, light fixtures, vases, flower pots, but in the end he put the boxes where the smoke detectors where located.

He had one last bug to place and knocked on a door on the second floor. September’s voice asked “Who’s there?”

“Gas company” Knuckles replied.

The door opened and September stood there totally naked. Behind her was Katerina, the exchange student from Poland, still dressed holding a camera.

“We can call this video clip “service call!” Katerina said.

“Or pipe repair!” September said giggling. Knuckles smiled and dropped his bug bag on the floor. “This is my lucky day!” He said as he started to get undressed.

Amanda

I got back to the sorority and dropped off the camera with the horse pics. Then I headed to the basement to see Robert. He was there and I quickly filled him in on what Yumi told me. "looking for a guy with brown, shaggy hair, lean face and a weird tattoo mark under his right eye." I told him.
 
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The only distinctive identity was the tattoo. Shaggy hair and lean face looked like a lot of the starving-students here on campus. "I've been in the basement this whole time. So I don't know if anyone has tried to come by. There hasn't been any alarm from the girls upstairs. For the moment I was sitting on my bed, reclining back. My crotch ached. Before Amanda returned, I was drinking copious amounts of water with a couple of Asprin tablets to ease the pain.

Amanda, originally standing by the door to my room, closed it, came over and sat beside me. "Yumi didn't have a lot of information. She was pretty 'busy' when I went to see her before giggling. "Still, we have to be on alert. He may be trying to bug the House."

"If he tries to do that, he'll need to get inside," I pointed out.

"Right. He'll have to be a ninja or something to try and do that," Amanda replied. The House was pretty much continuously occupied by some members of the Sorority. One thing that we lacked, and could use, were some CCTV cameras.

"How did your photos and such go?" taking a deep breath and letting it out. My crotch was aching, even with the Asrpin, that I didn't think I could walk much less be able to study.

"It went allright" Amanda smiled. She sat beside me, legs crossed, trying to act prim and proper to mimic Becca, or what she thought Becca was like when she left her here. "How was Becca?"

I forced a smile, "She was a good. But we didn't fuck. She just gave me a handjob."

"She turned you down?" Amanda said in alarm, thinking that she had set everything up perfectly, without fail.

"No. She rather enjoyed it. But I was the one that turned her down" I admitted, hand on my chest. "She said that she was hoping that the right man would come and essentially sweep her off her feet. She imagined losing her virginity as being magical, like-flowers, dinner, and a plush bed. Not some bed in a basement," my tone slightly dipped in a bit of disappointment, not to Becca but to myself. This was where I lost my virginity. Losing it to Rebecca was, well, a fantasy of many men. But in hindsight, losing it in a basement made it lose some of its luster. I kept that to myself. "But she wanted to get a taste of it" I said. "So she gave me a handjob and I came on her face and chest. She liked it. She really did. I was real tempted to keep going, but I just couldn't in the end."

For a moment we sat in silence before Amanda reached out and placed a hand on my shoulder, "I'm glad you didn't. Give her something to dream about. Maybe she'll find her guy, like I found you." Beaming in a smile, she kissed my cheek.

Upstairs

We couldn't hear it through two house floors, but September was having herself a lot of fun as Katerina filmed it with her cellphone because it had HD capacity. Knuckles stood before the busty blonde September as her hands graced his shoulders, sliding down his burly chest and flat stomach. "Oh, I've been in need of a service call for someone to come clean my pipes," September giggled.

Deciding to forgo his operation and enjoy himself, Knuckles said, "Your husband isn't coming home soon, is he, ma'am?"

"Oh, no!" September cried. "He won't be back for hoooours. And I'm sooo lonely," holding tight to his shoulders, pressing her massive rack to his chest. "I've been so lonely for so long. I need a big HARD, strapping, man to come and take care of business," winking not-so subtly before her hands touched the bulge in his pants.

"What would you like for me to do?" asked Knuckles.

September spun and leaned back, pressing her large backside against his pelvis, draping her head against one shoulder, "Oh, you can do to me whatever you want, sir. I've been so lonely. My husband doesn't treat me right."

All of his pent up energy came out. Knuckles wrapped his arms around her waist, arresting her before they slid up and fondled her massive, soft, mounds that elicited a squeal of joy from the college student. "Mmm, I'm going to fucking love this!" slapping both of her mounds before pinching their pink nipples and plucking them several times. September cooed in delight, reaching back with her bent left arm around his head as Knuckles went to work pleasuring her as his hot breath panted against the back of her neck, brushing her short-cut blonde hair away, allowing him to nibble at her hot flesh.

Taken by surprise that he could do it, September shuddered, eyes rolling back, "OHhhh, hmmmmmm," rolling her tongue across her lips. This was becoming better than she expected as Knuckles growled in her ear. She was loving someone take charge. When he demanded his cock be sucked, she instantly flopped on he bed, rolling onto her stomach and beckoning the gas man to venture over. Without any teasing or fluffing, September ripped down his fly, fished out his firm rod, and gobbled it up without looking or admiring it. Feeling the firm, savory, meat in her mouth, he was quite veiny. Opening her eyes and looking down its length, there was still 3 or so inches not in her mouth and his sac was quite hairy and large, looks like he'd been saving for weeks or months and desperately needed a release. She was happy to oblige as she tenderly sucked his man-meat, blonde head bobby gently on rod as he feet gently moved in the air.

Knuckles looked down to see the busty college student look back, smiling as she pleased him, one hand fondling his sack as the other caressed his hairy thigh. "That's a good girl" he admired before placing a hand against the back of her head and pulling it in. Her throat was wrapped tightly around his member as she struggled to fit it all before coughing it out. September went back to slurping on him as he bent over her prone body, his large hands prying apart her large, round, and firm, ass to expose her pink holes. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of these holes" he warned before wetting the tips of his fingers and rubbing them against it, sending a shiver up September's body. A rolling moan escaped her lips.

Out of the corner of his eye, Knuckles spotted Katerina sitting on a chair beside the bed, camera in one hand and her other slid into her booty shorts. She had come out of sports practice when September wanted to do this video. Quite turned on, she was rubbing her clit when she realized she was spotted and blushed a deep red. "Come here" beckoned Knuckles. Wearing a thick sports bra under a sweaty shirt, and pink booty shorts, the Polish exchange-student nervously approached the powerfully built man, biting her lower lip as she watched her friend suckle his meat. Before she knew it, a hand was around her waist, drawing her in and his lips were on the back of her neck as well as he fondled her much larger rack. "Fucking hell" he moaned. "You're huge."

"Thank you" Katerina moaned, her voice in a thick accent.

"Where you from?" Knuckles asked, catching that accent.

"Poland" she admitted as her camera fell on September.

"You like this American cock?" Knuckles whispered.

"Oh, yes! Very much so" Katerina moaned as she felt her chest and ass being played with.

September smiled, liking where this is going. "My friend here could also use some attention. Her boyfriend doesn't treat her right."

"Is that right?" growled Knuckles into her ear, "He doesn't treat you right?"

For a moment, Katerina was lost in her own thoughts that she spaced about the scenario of a 'service call' and could only moan with her eyes closed as the man's hand slid down her backside, into the shorts, and rubbed over her holes. "Mmmhmmm" was all she could say as the phone nearly fell from her grasp.

Pulling the cock from her mouth, September reared up on her knees, one hand wrapped tightly around his member, gently stroking it, the other on the stranger's shoulder. "It's been a long time since she's had a big, strong, man come and fuck her ass."

"You want me to fuck your ass?" Knuckles whispered.

"Mmmhmmm" moaned Katerina, eyes rolling back as the man suckled the side of her neck.
 
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He wrapped an arm around Katerina’s wide hips, brought a finger to her vagina, gently flicking her clitoris. Katerina shuddered with pleasure, rolling her hips against his touch. He could feel her muscles relaxing. September had made his cock wet so he was ready. He leaned over her, and whispered in her ear.

"I'm going to put it in now. If it hurts, we can stop."

"Mmmmmmmm," Katerina moaned in excitement.

Slowly, Knuckles fed his length into Katerina's ass, and she welcomed him in, engulfing his rod.

"Oh man," she grunted.

"That feel okay?"

"Yeah. It's like..." She sounded surprised. "Yeah," she said again. "I don't know. Just really slippery and really good." She started rubbing her clit now, and Knuckles moved his body up, perpendicular to hers. He started slowly pumping in and out of her, fucking her from behind, hands on her hips, steadying his thrusts, and she pushed back to meet them, grunting rhythmically with every thrust.

Katerina felt waves of warm pleasure radiating from her butt all through her body, and with the clitoral stimulation she was giving herself, the combination was great. She looked to her right and saw September filming it all.

Katerina simply surrendered to the pleasure, abandoned herself to the decadence of it. She was slippery. She felt strong. She felt confident. She felt sexy. She had a dick up her ass.

Katerina was the first to come, gasping and screaming frantically at the smooth, erotic sensation of it all. Her entire body tightened for a moment, every muscle contracting before violently loosening again in a full-body, legs-shaking, toes-curling orgasm. The only things holding her hips up was Knuckles' rock-hard erection inside her. Then he came moments later, releasing every drop of himself into her ass. It was a gusher, until finally he collapsed onto her back, his face buried in her thick brown hair.

Amanda

I hung out in Robert’s room for a while. It was fun just not doing anything for a while. About an hour later, we both headed upstairs to see how everyone was doing.

While we were in the kitchen, we ran into Katerina. She had the hugest smile on her face, I just had to ask.

“What are you smiling about?” I asked.

“September and I just made the best sex video! The gas guy helped us. He really knew how to fuck my ass! Check it out!” She said handing Robert and I, her phone. I was impressed as Katerina and September got some great camera angles. It was a very sexy video. Then Robert said “Hey, look at that guys face… the tattoo under his eye!”

It was the guy hired by Mortas to plant bugs.

“Where is the gas guy now?” I asked Katerina.

“Upstairs with September” Katerina answered “but I think he is too tired to fuck your ass” Katerina warned me.

“Let go…” I said to Robert “Maybe we can get this guy to help us!” I suggested excitedly.
 
Upstairs

When Knuckles same, Katerina could feel the spurts of cum deep inside her. It was filling. And when he pulled out, she could still feel him inside her. Taking a moment to recover, with the tender cuddles of the gas man, Katerina dressed herself and went downstairs to get some water as their romp had drained her.

That left September upstairs with him. Knuckles was in no hurry to leave. He forgot about the mission, the bugging, and all he could think about was getting some more action. September sat beside him rather nervous. The man looked rather risque, well built, with a strong musk about him that combined with the smell of sex from Katerina. Knuckles lay on the bed, his legs splayed, cock softened. He saw September staring at him, the tip of her index finger pinched between her jaws.

Going upstairs

Amanda was convinced the man could be turned. Most of these people were pawns to Void, the Dean, and the Bitches. If they are shown a way out, mostly likely they'll take it. Still, this man could be dangerous. We didn't know if he was a psychopath or a criminal or what. And we didn't want that sketchy man near one of our Sisters.

We were quiet in going up the stairs. All these questions were going through my mind, what if he's dangerous and tries to take it out on September or one of us? Should we call the cops now?

When we reached September's door, Amanda placed an ear to the door's face, then mouthed to me, "They're in there!" Grasping the door knob and gently turning it, we burst inside and caught the two. They were both standing, September with her back to the man, his hands fondling her chest through her bra, his lips suckling his neck as she stroked him with one hand. When we came in, the two recoiled in fear and stood with wide eyes.

"Sister Amanda! Sis-brother Robert! I, uh, what's going on?" September stammered.

"This is the man we've been looking for!" I announced, pointing at Knuckles.

"Tattoo under his eye" Amanda nodded beside me. "Yep. You were sent here by Void."

"I don't know what you're talking about" Knuckles said, realizing the gig was up. HE went to fetch his discarded clothing, scattered about the floor. I stomped on his pants. "There's been some kind of mistake."

"Oh, there has been" I replied. "Mascaraing as a public utility member is a felony here. His eyes widened as he stepped back. That was getting through to him. The look of fear on his face said that he didn't want to go back there. He was in a corner. But we were ready to give him a way out.

"You were sent here by Void, weren't you?" asked Amanda.

"That bastard!" September cried, then turned in anger, "You're working for him!?"

"It's-It's..." Knuckles said, sitting on the edge of the bed, still nude.

"He sent you to bug the house, didn't he?" I asked, walking towards him. At any moment I expected him to stand up and start swinging.

"He did..." Knuckles whispered.

"Where are the bugs?" I asked.

"In the smoke detectors" he said.

Amanda nodded to me and I left to remove them while she stayed in the room, arms folded in front of her chest, looking down at the man. Knuckles decided that he couldn't hide from it anymore. His life was a wreck. He had been in a gang and sentenced for a burglary charge. He got out when he made a plea-deal, in exchange for information on known drug dealers. He was on probation, but couldn't get a job. His family and friends turned their backs on him. That's when he fell into Void's sphere. In desperate need for money, Knuckles found a 'Help-Wanted' ad in the papers at Void's office. At that time, Void had a different secretary named Melissa. Void used Knuckles to do repairs around his house and office. During his down time, Knuckles would stay around the office, chatting it up with Melissa. One day, one thing led to another, and Melissa and Knuckles were doing it in a car in the parking lot. Void caught them and threatened to expose them because Melissa was married. Since then, Knuckles has been under Void's thumb. He had many connections and somehow knew that Knuckles was a snitch. He could easily make a call to the police and void his probation, or worse, inform some of the shady people in town that he was a snitch.
 
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As Knuckles explained how Void was blackmailing him, a plan was forming in my head. As he finished, I had a smile on my face.

“Hey, why are you smiling? The drug dealers could kill me! Void could call the police and put me back into prison! Now you have dirt on me!” Knuckles said worried

“I’m smiling for two reasons. One, you have a really nice big cock! WOW I love it! And two, I think I have the prefect plan to solve all your problems!” I said as my smile got bigger. Knuckles just looked at me in surprise.

“Ok… I have not figured it all out, but here is my basic plan. First, you need to know, we have an “in” with the local security people and the police force. So, you don’t need to worry about them.

Now, what would happen if these drug dealers found out that it was Void that snitched on them?” I asked him.

“But I did it! Void does not know anything about their drug operations” Knuckles said.

“But what if the police records show Void was the one that did it?” I asked again.

“It would be bad for him. The drug dealers might kill him!” He suggested.

“That is what I thought you would say. So what if the police changed the records to show Void was trying to get information to blackmail you or someone else, and overheard talk about the drug operation. Void turned the information in the police to make the blackmail work. Once the drug dealers see who snitched on them... they will try to kill Void. We warned the police before the drug dealers succeed. Everyone gets arrested.

Drug Dealer problem is gone for you, Void is in deep shit, and the Police owe you big time!” I explained.
 
Knuckles sat there for a second with a mixture in his head. Amanda complimented his cock. He realized he was sitting there still naked and placed his hands over his junk. When Amanda presented her plan, he pondered, staring at the floor as it formulated. She made it sound easy. Perhaps it was. "Yeah...that...that could work. But, what if it doesn't? Do you have a contingency for that?" waging a finger at her.

"We'll think of something" Amanda smirked. "In the meantime, just follow our lead. Just us, Void may have people, but we also have our people. And the numbers we have are growing because we don't keep people enslaved."

"Thank you! Knuckles sighed, feeling a weight lifted from his shoulders. "I don't...I just couldn't go with it anymore, you know?" lifting his eyes first towards Amanda and then at September who stood nervously to Amanda's left. "I felt like a goddamn dog, you know? Just, go here, go there. Do this! Do that! And anytime I challenged him, he would hold that probation above my head" suspending his right hand inches above his head. "I'm a goddamn puppet!"

"Not anymore" Amanda replied.

A moment later, I returned holding the cubes found inside the smoke detectors. "Are these all of them?" holding out four to Knuckles. He nodded. I showed them to Amanda. "These things, I've seen them before. They're WiFi cubes. They take in sound and convert them to an electronic signal. Inside is a small but powerful transmitter."

Taking one of the cubes in hand, Amanda felt its weight. It was light, like the weight of a dice. "How far can these signals go?"

"I've seen some go as far as 10 miles on a good day" I replied. "The signals would go to a receiver that's keyed into the cube's frequency. These are specially made and are built for only one transmitter." That's how Void was getting some of his information. Knuckles said that the receiver was usually hooked to Void's phone or his laptop and he kept those close. If the laptop wasn't in use, it was locked up at his house. Shit, I thought. Can't get in there. The place was wired for security. We would need an infiltrator, someone like Yumi. She's already risked herself for us, would she do it again? "I'm going to make some calls" I said to Amanda and ducked out of the room.

Going downstairs and using the landline, I called Yumi's phone. She almost immediately picked up. "Hello?"

"Hey, it's Robert."

"Hey, he just left" that being Void.

"Good. Listen, that information you gave us paid off. We were able to catch the guy in the act" I said.

Yumi sighed in relief, "Whew! Good. I'm glad."

"He was putting these WiFi cubes in our smoke detectors. The guy says that the signals go to either Void's cellphone or laptop."

Yumi's tone dropped, "Yeah. He just left with it. He never leaves that thing out."

"Where's he going, do you know?"

"Home. That's what he said" Yumi replied. "What do you have planned?"

That's the thing. I didn't have a plan. I had an objective, get the laptop or the files on it. Or get his cellphone. Either way, get one or both devices. If Void was going to be at home for the rest of the day, his house needed to be infiltrated. But how? I contemplated asking one or several of the Sisters to go over and seduce him allowing someone to go in and download the evidence. But Void was a dangerous man with many friends. If he suspected a trick, he could call some of his friends and I didn't want my Sisters to be harmed. When I confessed of this, Yumi just said, "Don't worry. I'll give it a shot."

"For real?" I gasped.

"Yeah. It may not be today or tomorrow, but I'll try to get ahold of them" Yumi replied. "I'll send you a message when I get ahold of it. In the mean time, keep this quiet. He's got ears everywhere. Don't even tell your Sisters about this."

"Got it. I don't know how I can repay for this." I said.

"Oh. I think I know of a way you can thank me" Yumi giggled before giving a soft coy and then hanging up.

By then Rebecca and Venera had returned to the House after finishing class. Since I was in the kitchen and the first to meet them, I brought them up to speed with the situation, showing them the WiFi cubes. Rebecca immediately got a dirty thought, "You know, if we were to take that receiver, we could easily turn it into a private streaming service."

"Or" Venera countered, "We can reverse it and plant them inside those Bitches' house. Let's see how they like it when their private lives are tampered with."

"That's even better, but how do we get inside?" the busty redhead asked. They looked at me. No. That wouldn't work. They would suspect an outside. Look what happened to Knuckles. It would be better if it were someone on the inside. Someone that the Bitches trusted, one of their own Sisters. Because of our intense rivalry, no of the Sisters in Beta Pi had any relations to those Bitches, except me and Becca. That may be our only way in. "Can you do it?" Rebecca asked me.

"I can try. I don't know if it will work, though. She seems loyal to the House. Maybe not to some of the Sisters, but at least to the establishment" I pointed out.

"Please try" Venera asked in a low, yet serious tone. "If you can, great. If you can't, then at least you tried. We can come up with something else to do with these...things."

Rebecca, however, laid it on rather thick, "If you can get her to do it, I'll suck your dick for a year."

Ow. My cock hurt just thinking about it. No more blowjobs or any of that stuff for awhile. It needed healing. Still I was flattered by the offer. Becca and I didn't share a single class. But I could try to bump into her somewhere. That would take some stalking.

"Where's Amanda?" Venera asked.

"She's upstairs in September's room" I replied.
 
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I looked at my watch and gasped. “Shit, I have to go!” I told Knuckles and September. I went to my room and quickly changed into my low cut red top, sexy shorts outfit. Then I went down the stairs in a hurry. I saw Robert in the kitchen and needed to say good bye. His eyes were glued on my sexy outfit. I was pretty sure he thought I had dressed up for him.

“Sorry, honey I’m off to go pegging!” I reminded him.

“Oh, I forgot!” Robert replied. “Good luck! But with that outfit I don’t think you will need it.”

“Thanks” I said and kissed Robert good bye. I checked to make sure my strap-on dildo was still in my purse. And then I was off to meet up with Mr Briggs, Officer Kim Briggs husband.

Alan Briggs

Alan sighed again. He was at his regular brew pub. His favorite hazy IPA in front of him and yet he was sad. His wife had been acting weird for months and he could not figure out why. He had asked her what was wrong… and her answer was always “nothing”. He stopped asking, but the problem was going to break up they’re marriage.

Alan sighed again in frustration. Their sex life was disappearing. He had enjoyed sex with her and he knew she enjoyed sex with him too—but both of them knew that there was a level of intensity missing in their time in the sack.

A woman sat next to him wear a very low-cut red shirt and short shorts. The college student was a knockout! It was the last person, Alan wanted to sit next to. He did not want to cheat on his wife… but he did have needs. The woman eyes scanned across his face. She smiled and said "You look frustrated."

“No… just thinking” He answered.

“Are you Alan Briggs?” She asked.

“Ahh yes… how did you know?” He replied.

“Your wife sent me. I’m Amanda” She said as she shook his hand. His eyes went to her big firm tits. Her nipples were hard, poking against the front of her top. He wanted her. He wanted to remove her top and bra, and take those grape-like nipples in his mouth, roll them around and feel them.

“Why did she send you to me?” He asked.

Amanda placed a on his shoulder, rubbing him a little bit that made his whole-body shiver.

“Kim has been under a lot of stress at work. She knows this has been affecting your marriage and sex life. So, I’m here as a helper to get things back to normal.” Amanda explained.

What was this woman saying? Was she a prostitute? His eyes went back to her breasts, this made the blood leave his head and pound down to his dick.

“There is something your wife wants to try in the bedroom… and she lacks the confidence to ask you.” Amanda explained. Alan was shocked by that. Kim was the most confident woman he knew. It was what had drawn them together, their shared confidence. His mind suddenly figured out what was going on… Kim wanted to have a threesome! And with this woman!! WOW!! He was speechless.

“If you try what she likes… Then she might try something you like.” Amanda said with a very naughty smile on her face.

“What was she thinking about?” Alan asked.

Amanda leaned in closer “She wants to try pegging. That is basically where a woman fucks a man in the ass with a strap-on dildo. It's not gay, as the couple doing it are usually heterosexual."

Alan’s heart nearly exploded. It was not the threesome he had thought, but it was something he was curious about. Kim had always been the dominant one in the bedroom. She was a female cop after all. “I’d like to try that… but I have never done it before.”

Amanda smiled. "I love it too. It's only logical since the stimulation of a man's prostate is done through the ass. It is pretty easy to figure out" Amanda paused for a second, then continued.

“I have a strap-on dildo in my purse and some lube. I can give these to you and you can try them out tonight. Or you can suggest a threesome to Kim and I'll bring them along. Your choice” Amanda said as she waited for his answer.
 
When Amanda left to have her fun, I decided to take a break and went to my room. Going by the office, Tessa had left a note "Be back by 4". I took a few Asprins, downed a liter of water, and laid down to rest as my body was still aching.

Tessa

Tessa went to her morning classes. When she finished, she sent a text to her Daddy, Bob, asking if she could come and visit. He agreed. His wife, Holly, was out of town visiting family. Eager to see him again, Tessa sexed herself up. Black flats, knee high socks, a red and black plaid skirt, white button up blouse that was opened at the top showing her heaving cleavage wrapped in a padded black bra, her red hair in a long ponytail and wearing dorky, large framed glasses. To complete the ensamble she suckled on a lollypop and carried a stack of books. Tessa skipped her way to Bob's house and knocked on the door.

"Come in" he called from inside.

Walking in, closing and locking the door behind, Tessa found Bob sitting on the couch in the living room, watching Tv. Setting down the books, Tessa approached him from behind, towered over him and rested her massive chest on top of his head. With a giggle she asked, "How's it going?"

Looking up and having the white fabric and breasts in his face, Bob smiled, "I'm doing better. How about you?"

Pulling back, Tessa skipped around the couch, sat beside him and draped her right leg over his legs, suckling on a lollypop as they locked eyes. "I'm okay. I missed you though."

Bob placed a hand on her half, slowly stroking it up and down. "I missed you, too. Holly's been out of town for several days."

"Aww. You've been lonely?" pouted Tessa.

"Yes. I am" Bob smiled.

"Well, maybe I can help you with that" Tessa began by slowly sliding over on onto his lap then began grinding her ass into his lap. Instantly he was hard as the busty college girl pressed her chest into his face. Bob's powerful hands grabbed her large, soft, ass and squeezed it through the fabric of her skirt. Rolling her head back, moaning softly, Tessa loved the feeling as Bob burrowed his face into her chest. "Daddy, I want to try something. Ever done-edging?"

"What's that?" Bob asked, pulling back.

"It's when I bring just to point of cumming, but pull back so you don't. It's like a tease. I hear that, if done right, can make you really cum hard" Tessa replied, still grinding.

"Sure. I'm up with trying something new" Bob smiled. "How do we do it?"

"Let me show you" moaned Tessa as they began. For forty-five minutes she teased him, grinding on his lap, not letting his hands touch her body. She kissed and suckle don either side of his neck, nibbled his shoulders, and pawed his hard chest before sliding down his body, her massive rack dragging across, as she unzipped his fly, letting his rod pop out. "Hello there" Tessa smiled before lightly blowing on it and watching Bob squirm. "When you cum, daddy, I want you to cum inside me" moaned Tessa as she slid his rod between her fun bags.

"Okay" Bob moaned lightly before touching her warm face with his right hand, rubbing her lips with the tip of his thumb before sliding it into her succulent mouth. "After that, I want to cum on your face."

"Anything for daddy" Tessa replied as she suckled his thumb before playing more with his cock. As she carried on with her teasing, she figured that Bob would only be good for one round and the rest of the time would be cuddling which she greatly enjoyed with him. She slapped his rod onto the tops of her breasts before sliding it into her cleavage and giving it a few good strokes. Her lips didn't come into contact with it, just stroking and rubbing, all the while her eyes were locked onto his. "I missed you," whispering. "I missed your big, hard, throbbing, co-ck. I missed having you fuck me with this. Feeling you cum on me, oh, God!" purring in delight.

When the forty-five minutes were up, Tessa crawled back onto his lap, and demanded he fuck her. His firm cock pressed into her twat. His hands grabbed her ass and slammed her down. Tessa wailed as Bob went to work. In two minutes Tessa felt his cock expand them came the powerful squirts of his hot jizism inside her.

"Ooooh, daddy" Tessa sighed, turning to goo in his arms. That's the feeling she missed. She kissed his neck and stroked his chest. Now there was cuddle time, or so she thought. Bob had other ideas. He picked her up and whisked her away to his bedroom. Tessa was laid out on her stomach, waving her ass in the air. Bob played with soft ass, getting himself hard again. Before Tessa knew what was coming, Bob mounted her and fucked her doggystyle. Tessa buried her face into a pillow to stifle her screaming as it was so good. When it was time to cum, Bob pulled out, ordered her to lay on her back. With glasses on and tongue rolled out, Tessa took his spray, most of it landing on her glasses. She squealed and smiled, laughing as the last drops came out before taking his cock and sucking out the last bits inside.

The two continued to make out in the bedroom until it was about 3pm when Tessa said she needed to get back to the House. Bob put her clothes through the laundry. As they were in the dryer, the two shared a shower where they made out once more with Bob cumming for a third time.

When Tessa got dressed, Bob was laid out on the bed, unable to move, utterly drained of energy. Tessa went over to say bye, but also had a favor, "Daddy, can I have some money?" rubbing her chest against his face.

"Need some money?" His wallet was on the nightstand. His body ached as he moved. He took the wallet and removed a crisp $100 note and placed it in her cleavage.

"Thank you, Daddy!" smiled Tessa, giving him a passionate kiss to the lips.

Yumi

Yumi was in a bind. Void was paranoid to the point he was spending more time at his house than at the office. That part she didn't mind as it was less of him she had to see. But in order to get to that receiver, she would have to get inside the house and he was refusing entry to anyone. If paperwork needed to be done, he would order her to just leave it on the doorstep.

The only way she was going to get inside was if she could charm her way in or sneak in. Done that before, but now Void was prepared. Thinking, Yumi deduced that the only way in now was to have someone charm their way in. While he was distracted, sneak back in and steal the receiver. But that came with its own set of dangers. No two receivers were alike. Once Void knew it was missing, he would go looking for it so Beta Pi could not hang on to it. But then that's when she thought of those Bitches.

Now that we had the WiFi cubes, if Yumi could get the receiver, then it may turn into a win-win situation for Beta Pi. The WiFi receivers could be planted inside the Bitches' House, it would gather up information on them. But then take the receiver and place it in the Dean's office, then it would appear that the Dean was spying on them. The Bitches would lose confidence in the Dean. Naturally, if caught, the Dean would finger Void and vice versa. It would lead to a three-way and leave Beta Pi out.

The hard part was, again, getting inside the Bitches' House. Those snobby, arrogant, brats wouldn't let Yumi in. Jenna has made a lot of racist remarks to Yumi. So have the others. Even if she went there under the guise of official business for Void, they would merely order her to drop the paperwork in the mail slot and get lost.

She had to find a way in.
 
Amanda

Alan Briggs thought for a moment and then smiled. “You know, I’d like to try it just between Kim and myself.” He decided. I gave him the strap-on dildo and lube bottle.

“Enjoy” I said with a smile “Oh, best not mention me to your wife. She really did not send me. I just became aware of your wife’s fantasy and figured I’d help her out. She’d be embarrassed if it got out. You understand” I told him.

“Yes… eh thanks” He said and I walked out of the bar.

30 minutes later

I returned to the Sorority house. I knew Robert was recovering, so I decided to leave him alone for the night. I headed upstairs to the 2nd floor. Once there, Marissa grabbed me.

“We need you… come with me” She said pulling me into the fake news room. Once inside I saw Chloe and Sally in a large tub that could easily hold 4 people.

“Get naked and put this on” Marissa told me. It was an alien mask and a huge strap-on horse cock dildo!

“I need to study” I told Marissa

“We need an alien. This won’t take long!” Marissa countered. I sighed and put on the costume.

“Ok… ACTION” Marissa said.

I got in the bathtub and grabbed the bar of soap, lathered up my hands and began rubbing Sally’s shoulders and back, as Chloe did the same to me. My huge dildo was poking above the water. Sally felt my cock bump against her and reached back, stroking it softly under the water and teasingly pumped it up and down.

“You, aliens have great cocks!” She said

Sally shifted around in the tub to get on her hands and knees. This allowed her to better stroke my massive dildo and also suck on it, when the time was right. As Chloe moved towards Sally now exposed pussy.

Sally felt Chloe’s horny tongue find her pussy. Sally moaned. Sally leaned back …pressing her pussy into Chloe’s flicking tongue. “MMMMM” she moaned as the blonde ate her out. Sally stroked my dildo faster …which was now up and out of the water. She lowered her mouth to it and gave me a nice kiss. I moaned too… Then I reached out and started to rub Sally’s breasts, getting her tits all soapy. I pinched her large, brown nipples and twisted them. As Sally moaned softly and her pussy got wetter. Chloe moved her vibrating tongue to Sally’s clit and Sally thought it felt amazing...She was getting closer and closer to an orgasm … but before she came … she wanted to suck on that mighty cock. So she slipped her mouth over my horse cock dildo … her head going up and down it. Enjoying the feeling of the huge rubber cock in her mouth. Within about 2 minutes… Sally pussy started to clench as she came from Chloe’s licking tongue. Chloe added to her joy as she slipped her tongue deep inside Sally as she was cumming. Her tongue was big and juicy and super wet and was deep up Sally’s tight twat.

When Sally’s orgasm was over … Chloe moved closer to me. She got on the edge of the tub … and spread her legs … I knew what to do next … and caressed her pussy. Sally was sucking on Chloe’s gorgeous nipples, licking at them and her nipple piercings. I stroked Chloe’s slit from front all the way back to her ass. The water was splashing about as Sally managed to lower her pussy on my cock during all this. And was riding it … while sucking on Chloe’s nipples. I continued to rub Chloe’s swollen pussy and I parted Chloe’s pussy further so I could directly stroke her perky, firm clit. I rubbed her with my entire hand, lingering with one finger on her clit. Chloe’s moans and gasps were a sign she was about to cum. And both Sally and I increased the pleasure from her tits and pussy. She lets out a few yelps and exploded in orgasm for both of us.

Now it was my turn for all the attention, as both girls had cum. I was still fucking Sally. But I moved her around so we were doing it doggy style in the tub. I was kissing Chloe as I slip two fingers into her hot, slippery, yet tight and inviting cunt. Chloe kissed me back fervently and moans with pleasure. Chloe began to ride my fingers, rocking against my hand as I pumped my fingers in and out of her juicy cunt.

Sally … noted the speed of my pumping fingers and matched her hip thrusts to my pussy fingering. When I stroked Chloe deeply, Sally would fuck my cock deeply.

When I increased the pace of rubbing Chloe’s clit and pumping her pussy, Sally would go faster too. I put my mouth on Chloe’s left nipple and pinched her right nipple with my free left hand. I sucked on one and pinching the other. That was when Chloe lets out a scream, her hips convulsed against my hand between her legs, and she pulled my face deep into her breasts as she came on my fingers and squeezed them with her contracting pussy.

At the same time…my cock was teasing Sally pussy ramming deep inside her. That was enough to make her scream again as she came even harder the second time. I felt her tightening up on my cock. I wiggled my cock inside her and she kept cumming and gasping, clutching back at me trying to make me stop … the pleasure too intense. Her screams and gasps sent me over the edge too.

Her spasming body caused me to orgasm too. That was when Marissa reached over a pressed a button on the strap. Within seconds the dildo started to shoot load deep inside her. Over and over the dildo squirted. I finally pulled out and sprayed some cum over Chloe’s big tits.

"You two are so beautiful when you cumming like that” I said as we all got out of the tub and dried off.
 
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Yumi

Spending these years working for the worst man you've ever known did come with some unsuspecting perks. Yumi watched the Bitches' House for some time, identifying and categorizing every one of them going in and out. Thanks to Void and his work with them, Yumi knew which ones were hardline Bitches and which ones were vulnerable. That's when she locked onto Becca.

Ever since her run in with Olivia at the stables, Becca was being snubbed by the other Bitches and Becca didn't understand why. There was nothing serious, after all, her parents were alumni and large donators to the college. So she was protected. But the other Sisters made her feel unwelcomed by not inviting her to any get togethers, leaving the room when she came in, and generally just giving her the cold-shoulder. It hurt.

This day Becca went to the library to study for an exam. Yumi watched her, noticed the sad expression on Becca's face as she walked and Yumi couldn't help but smirk, "Bingo" she thought.

Going into the library's third-floor, Yumi calmly walked down the row of study-rooms until she found one that had an 'occupied' card on it. Knocking on it, there came a soft response, "Come in".

Sliding inside and closing the door, Yumi paused for a moment and looked across a small, rectangular table where at the far end was Becca with a stack of books to her left and a pad of paper in front of her. The two locked eyes for a moment, Becca was nervous and Yumi was confident. "Hi, it's Rebecca, isn't it?" wearing her tight black shirt, pants, and shoes, her sequenced black and white hair covered under a black beanie.

"Uh, yes. Most call me Becca."

"May I call you Becca?" Yumi asked in a soft tone.

"Sure" Becca replied, still nervous.

"Hi, Becca. My name is Yumi" as she spoke she walked around the table and sat beside her. "I work for the school as a guidance councilor and wanted to see how you were doing."

"I'm cramming for an exam" Becca sighed, her light eyes flicked towards the stack of Quantum Phyics books. She then sighed, "It's been real stressful."

"I know," Yumi nodded. "I graduated from here about four years ago. Math was always a pain" smirking.

"But it's really my Sisters. I'm in Beta Kappa. They've been really mean to me for awhile" Becca dropped her pencil onto the paper before clasping both hands together.

"What do you mean?" Yumi asked as she tilt her head to the side.

"I really don't want to say, but, they've just been mean. They've been ignoring me. Pretending I don't exist."

Yumi pursed her lips, "That's not nice. Why wouldn't they do that?"

"I don't want to talk about it," Becca almost cried. "But I've wanted to leave them. I can't though. My mother, she was in that Sorority. My parents are alumni. It's expected of me." Her large eyes locked onto Yumi who was looking at her with a soft face and Becca felt compelled to open up. "I-I was at the stables the other day, and one of the Sisters, Olivia, she trapped me and was about to do things to me when two people saved me."

"Who were they?" asked Yumi.

"Amanda and Robert" Becca said with a smile. "They got me out of there, took me back to their place. Cleaned me up and then took me home."

"That's real nice of them" Yumi said, not letting on that these names were suspiciously familiar.

"Yeah. But since then, I've-I've..." her eyes watered up. Yumi reached out and clapped a hand on her shoulder. "I want to leave! I just can't take it. It's not fair! I've done everything. I got straight As since as long as I can remember and I'm treated like I'm nothing. I don't like them!"

"It's allright. What Olivia did was wrong. I'm glad that you were rescued" Yumi smiled. This reassurance slowly brought Becca back. She wiped her eyes with the palms of both hands then forced a smile. "Tell me, Becca, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No," shaking her head lightly before running her hands through her short red hair. "No. I don't."

Furrowing a thin eyebrow, Yumi smirked, "Not even a boy in class you're interested in?"

Becca's smile widened, "I've been talking to a boy in class. His name is Andy. He's a sophomore. We have a science class together as lab partners." Taking her cellphone from her bag, she pulled up a photo of him taken in class. Andy was a tall, thin, man with a light build with spiked brown hair, brown eyes, fair complexion, rounded chin. He looked like a runner with his thin frame. "He's real sweet and smart."

"Well," Yumi giggled. "Why don't you ask him out?"

"Wha..I-I can't." Becca blushed, sinking her face into her hands.

"What?" giggled Yumi. "I bet the two of you would make a good couple."

"I-I can't. I've never asked a boy out before. I don't know what to do or how to talk to him" Becca protested.

"Well, Becca, perhaps this is where I can help you," Yumi leaned in slowly. "Do you want to get back at your Sisters."

Sniffing and wiping her face again, "I-I would like to get some revenge, yes" she nodded.

"Good. How about this, you help me with this in getting revenge, and I'll help you. You see, I've been wanting to get back at some of those snobs in your sorority for some time. I got these cubes, they're called Wifi Cubes. You can call them Bugs. I got several of them. If you can get these bugs inside your Sorority and plant them around there, I'll talk to Andy for you and he'll go on a date with you."

"R-really?" Becca brightened. "How can you do that?"

Yumi smiled. "Trust me. I have a way with words. I got a talented tongue. Now, do you agree?"

"Sure!" Becca chimed.

"Excellent. You go to lunch and come back in an hour. Come right back here. You do that and I'll have the cubes." Then her tone became serious. "You have to swear to this, if you can't plant the bugs for any reason-hide them and return them to this room by hiding them up in the drop ceiling above us. But, if you're caught, you cannot tell them how you got these cubes."

This made the college student freeze. She never did well under interrogation. Her body was stiff as she stared wideyed at Yumi. After several tense seconds, Becca swallowed hard, "I can do this. I can do this! That's all I have to do?"

"Yes" nodded Yumi. "Put them in areas like the phone or in living room, bedrooms. Whereever you think people will be. Now, if you plant them, and they're found later, play dumb."

"Right" Becca nodded. She drew a deep breath, let it out and shook. "Wow. Wowie. It's like being a spy" nervously laughing. "I've never done something like this before. This is exciting."

"It sure is" nodded Yumi. "Now, you go to lunch. You look like you could use it. In one hour, come back here and I'll give you the bugs."

Me

When I popped in that medicine, I passed out on my bed. It wasn't until 8am the next morning when I came to. My body was still sore, just not as bad as it once was. Shaking my head and standing up, I downed another liter of water before slinking my way to the shower, clensing my aching body, sliding into some clean clothes and going to see what the others were up to.

First I stopped at the office. Tessa was not there. That's when I remembered the WiFi cubes. They were still in my room. I picked them up and held them, staring intently. That's when I remembered that Yumi had called, saying that she had a plan.

Going upstairs, the place was empty. Guess everyone was at class. Making myself a bowl of cereal, I ate it in silence. Felt rather strange being in a sorority and it being quiet. The telephone rang. "Hello?"

"Hey, it's me" whispered Yumi. "Don't talk. Just listen. Take those cubes and go to the library. Go up to the third floor. When you reach the top of the stairs, look to your right. You'll see the library computer with a small garbage can underneath it. Put the cubes into an envelope and put that into the bin and walk away. Don't look around or wait. Hurry. You got 15 minutes." Then she hung up.

Drat!

Running into the office, I found a legal envelope, shoved the cubes inside, sealed it, grabbed my satchel, and ran out of the House to the library. When reaching the imposing structure, I had to fall into the realm of a spy. Void had his people everywhere. Any one of these students I passed could be one his associates. Venturing inside, I walked briskly up the stairs to the third floor, stepped into that wing. Sure enough, to my right was the computer and under it was an empty black bin. I went up, did some tapping on the computer and slid the envelope into the bin with a 'riff' as it impacted the plastic liner. My job done, I walked away by going deep into the racks of books, pretending to be searching for something.

I didn't know how long I was to wait before leaving before it was okay to do so. After fifteen, I decided that was enough and left, without looking at the bin going by to ensure that Yumi had picked it up. It was a hard decision and one that left a gnawing feeling inside my stomach.

Yumi said not to tell anyone, not even the Sisters. But I felt I had to tell at least Amanda. So I went back to the House and waited for her to return and tell her what I did.

Yumi

When Becca left for lunch, Yumi went hunting for this Andy guy. His image was seared into her memory. She didn't have a last name, but this guy would stand out somehow. As she was leaving the library, that's when she called me. That gave her time to roam looking for him. It was lunch time, logical place would be to check the cafeteria. The place was packed as students lined up to get their food.

Weaving her way through the throngs of people, Yumi would lower her beanie to avoid catching the gaze of a Bitch that wander by. There was one, Jenna, she was in a booth talking to a bunch of guys, real slut with one hand on his lap and a leg tossed over. Slut.

That's when Yumi locked eyes on Andy. He stood out in a crowd, he was a lot taller than the photo, he musthave been 6'2". But there was no mistake, that was him, the guy that caught Becca's eye. Smiling, Yumi approached him as he stood in line to get a burger. The guy just felt an arm wrap around his shoulder and pull him away down a hall.

When the hour was up, Yumi returned to the study room and found Becca nervously waiting there. "Here are the bugs" Yumi slid them over. "Andy will call you at 5."

"You sure?" Becca said as she placed the bugs in her bag.

"Oh, yes" the Asian smiled as she left the room. "Like I said, I have a talented tongue."
 
Amanda

I had a good night sleep and was up early to get to my morning classes. I was doing well in my classes despite all the running around and sex I was having to save the sorority. What can I say, it's a rough life!! Anyhow, I returned at 11:00 am from my classes and Robert was there waiting for me.

“Hi” I said and gave him a huge kiss.

“Nice to see you too!” Robert agreed.

“So what is the latest?” I asked. We moved to a private location and he filled me in on the wifi cube planting scheme.

“What a great idea! Void gets bad information… and when he figures it out, he is going to pissed!” I said.

“The Bitches will be even more pissed” Robert said.

Robert’s comment gave me a great idea. “Robert, that is a great idea. Once those cubes are planted, we need to tell the Bitches! They will be SOOO pissed at Void for spying on them. They will get the Dean involved and all hell will break out.” I suggested.

“Hmmm” Robert said thinking about my idea. “The Bitches might even say bogus stuff to fool Void.”

“The trick is who should tell them? Becca? One of Us? The police? Knuckles? Whoever does it, will be on the Bitches good side for a while.” I said.

“While you think about that, today is the day I need to go meet with the Banker Aaron Macdonald of the Omega Bank Group. I’m planning on bring Nevil Green, the computer geek, to fix everything. Did you want to join us?” I asked him.
 
"Sure thing" I replied. "I need to drop off some deposits at the bank as well, "showing a locked leather pouch that had some 'donations' to the Sorority from our donors. They were gathered by Tessa. How she acquired it, I didn't know. But, every dollar counted.

We jumped in the car and headed towards the dorms where we picked up the geek, Nevil. He looked like a geek, except he didn't have pimples all over his face. He was a surprisingly well groomed geek. When he first jumped into the car, he was excited to be with Amanda, until he saw me. Darn. He thought he was going to get some alone time with Amanda. Well, things can change, if he plays his cards right.

Amanda drove us to Omega Bank. On the way there, Amanda filled me in on Nevil's purpose. "So, he's going to change the passwords and seal the account?" I asked.

"Correct" nodded Nevil in the back. "I'll access the account, remove any sort of Trojans or impurities in his account and fix it so that only this one person can access the account."

That got me to wonder, "If this sort of thing is in his account, what if someone at the bank is in on it?"

"Could be" Amanda said.

"If I'm going to access the account, I'll need access to a computer at the bank. Preferably one of the officer's. Those computers generally have access to most of the accounts" Nevil said.

"I think we can do that" I smirked, glancing over at Amanda. I couldn't help but wonder what Nevil would gain from all of this. I didn't know him and he was seemingly eager to help. A glance into the rearview mirror showed what it was, he was oogling at Amanda from the back, namely her chest, her chest that jostled about with every bump we took on the road. Each bump his eyes would widen.

Pulling up to the bank and stepping out of the car, we walked inside the bank, Amanda and Nevil walked up to the front desk, asking to see an officer because of a problem with an account. Standing in the back, pretending to not be with them, I waited before coming forward and asking for a deposit slip. Amanda and Nevil went into the back while I waited in front, taking my time going through the money and filing the deposit slip. Good gravy, there was a lot of money here, over $2,000. Where did this come from? We weren't having a donation drive, were we?

Becca

With the WiFi cubes in her bag, Becca reluctantly returned to her Sorority house. Typical as it was, the Bitches were there, having their tea and gossiping about boys and their school. When she walked in, no one recognized her. She was still being ignored. Gripping the strap on her bag tightly, Becca walked past them, up the stairs, and to her room. Because of the treatment she was getting, she locked her room every time she was out. In her mind she began plotting the best locations. Then she thought, what if she were so bold as to put one in Ursula's room?

That's when Becca became the sneak. Cubes in hand, she slipped out of her room and went to Ursula's. Her plan, one in the bedroom, one in the living room, and one in the dining room. Those were the areas most used. She could hear the Bitches as they giggled, talking openly about their boy-toys, their money, and how they rarely study for classes. Snobs. Using their money and influence rather than working for it.
 
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Amanda and Nevil

The plan was I seduce the Bank clerk and Nevil break into the bank’s computer system. But somehow, I ended up giving both the Bank clerk and Nevil a blow job!

I opened my mouth and the next thing I felt was the vastly oversized, plum-shaped knob of Hector’s cock being shoved between my open lips. His was a real mouthful and I could barely get my lips around him.

“WOW, you are good!” Nevil said

All I could do to say thanks was nod. My mouth filled with cock!

Then I felt Nevil’s cock rub against my free hand. I reached to take hold of his shaft. It was thick too! I could tell right away, I needed to please two big cocks! Nevil’s cock was amazingly hard; his cock felt like a bar of steel, warm, flesh-like steel.

Hector’s cock was still in my mouth. It was a massive, erect penis, huge, its length a match for its formidable thickness. And it was a deep tan color, which did not surprise me, as Hector was from Brazil.

When I got my mouth off his cock I asked “Oh my God! How big is your cock anyway?”

“Oh, 25 centimeters,” he said, in his musical, charming Brazilian voice, that voice smooth and deep and sexy, “for you I think that is maybe ten inches?”

That looked about right, as I stared at the awesomely long and thick penis, beautifully sculpted and proportioned, sweet smelling and tasting, with that arousing tinge of masculine muskiness. And sublimely aroused and erect.

“Mine is about the same size” Nevil explained as I started to suck on Nevil’s cock. Hector meanwhile was thrusting his cock into my hand with deep, smooth, rhythmic strokes, the skilled fucker he always was.

I just needed to trade off between the guys twice more and then both came in my mouth. Nevil groaned as he held my head tight and thrust his cock into my mouth. I felt the spasms of his cock as he unloaded. Hector big monster cock was less familiar, but I still felt the telltale throbbing and spasming as I heard Hector moan. Then he sprayed the bounty of his pleasure deep into my throat. It seemed to go on forever, finally the two men were done.

People zipped up and Hector logged into the bank’s computer system. It did not take too long, and Nevil had repaired the damage.

“Thanks” I said to Hector and we left.

Banker Aaron Macdonald’s Grand Daughter

Mary Macdonald was young, single, and friendly to everyone. She was in her grandfather’s bank and noticed a nice man in front of her in line to desposit some money.

"I hope you like the bank’s incentive package. They have the best interest rates in town.” She told the Robert. Robert turned around and his eyes drank her in, greedily. She had cascading red hair that flowed over her smooth shoulders. Her skin was perfect and she had a model’s figure. Her skin tight jeans and t-shirt hugged her body, showing off every curve. Her hips, legs and skinny waist were just beautiful and her ass was flawless bubble butt.
 
Mary was on the opposite side of the counter, leaning her thin frame against it, her perky chest resting on its flat surface.

"Is that right?" I asked, pretending to be naive of such things. She could see the pouch with the money beside me. Not making any indications it belonged to the Sorority, I paused in filling out the deposit slip.

"Oh, yes. We cater to the students. If you're looking for a student loan or a personal loan, I can guarantee you that no other place in town has a better rate than Omega. My name is Mary. What's yours?"

"Robert" I nodded.

"Hi, Robert" she smiled, her hazel eyes glancing at the money in the pouch and then at me. "You making a deposit?"

"Yes, I am." I replied, trying to be casual. My words seemed to entice her as she folded her arms before her and leaned in some more, hiking up her chest in her tight polo shirt. "Well, I certainly hope it's a large deposit."

"It is" I smirked.

"Good. I like guys that can make large deposits. So, if you're interested, you want to head to my office and discuss our rates?"

"Unfortunately, I have to get to class soon." I said, watching her face fall.

"Aw. You go to school here?" she asked, pursing her lips.

"Yes. I'm just starting out as a Freshman." My hands were still hovering on the deposit slip. Good thing it didn't have any information on it yet. One good look and she could figure out where this money was going, not to my account.

"That's nice," Mary nodded, brushing some of that red hair over her right ear. "Say, I'm going to the college tomorrow around noon to do some studying. If you want, can you swing by and we can discuss this further?"

"That works for me" I nodded.

"Hehe. Great. I'll see you there," Mary smirked, turned and walked away. Behind me, Amanda and the Geek quietly walked out of the bank. Pretending to be on my phone to buy time, I followed suit. When we climbed into the car and drove away, I glanced over at Amanda as she drove. She had a smile on her lips, a smug look of 'mission accomplished'. Behind her, Nevil had a red face and a beaming smile on his face. That was the look of a man that got laid. "I take it that you guys got it done?" Done meaning their portion of the mission.

"Oh, it was done, allright" Amanda winked at me. "Nevil did his bit and then he did me. And so did the banker. I was in the mood for something spicy today. What about you?"

"Looks like I got myself a contact tomorrow. Girl that was at the bank that I was talking to, she wants to meet tomorrow at the study rooms in the library."

"Oh?" she turned to me, "You got a study partner?"

"Not really," I looked at her, then at her bouncing chest. "But she says she wants to talk to me about 'interest rates' and 'student loans'."

"Why? Why not just stay at the bank and do that?" asked Amanda.

"I think there's something else going on here between her and the bank" I reasoned before looking back at Nevil. "Do you know anything about Omega Bank?"

The Geek responded, "Not a lot. I know that, maybe, half the clients are from the college. I use to go there before I switched to a national chain bank."

"Why'd you change?" I asked.

"Nothing serious. It's for when I graduate. I don't plan on staying here. I want to have a bank that I can contact from around the country in case there's trouble."

That didn't sit well with me. My mind was perhaps overthinking things. I couldn't shake the notion of a one bank sitting there by this college overwhelmed with corruption, greed, and nepotism and it would be somehow immune to such things. Perhaps Void had his fingers in this bank as well as Mary was another one of his pawns. Something to think about. Let's see what happens when we're in a more neutral environment.

Nevil was dropped off at his dorms but not before Amanda stepped out and gave him a big hug and a wet kiss so that everyone in the dorms could see that the Geek had some loving coming his way.

When we returned to the House, there was a message waiting for us on a sticky note from Yumi, "Mission accomplished". Tearing the paper to bits I smiled, "Looks like today is a good day for us."


Becca

With the last WiFi cube hidden inside the smoke detector in Ursula's room, Becca quietly retreated to her room and waited. Now it was out of her hands on what would happen if the cubes are found. She couldn't help but have a smile on her face as she cracked open a text book to study, wondering what the consequences would be for these Bitches once it started to come apart.
 
Amanda

As Robert and I walked back to his room, I explained what Nevil had done.

“Nevil is pretty smart. He not only changed the passwords to the bank account numbers, he built a “fake” bank site. So when Void goes into the account and tries to move money around, a few things happen. First it is recorded so the police will have plenty of evidence. Secondly, the site will install a trojan horse on Void’s computer. The malware will find the webcam recording of the banker masturbating, and delete it. Finally, the malware will install a backdoor on Void’s computer. When Void’s computer is connected to the internet, we’ll be able to log into it.”

Robert smiled and said “Cool!”

“We have one more person to “unblackmail”. 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. She did not know they used child labor, but that really does not matter. If the information gets out, the other Board Members will point out she is too young to control the Tambak fortune. Void has threatened to release that information to the press, if she does do as he tells her. He gets her to leak the student background information to him. He uses that information to blackmail more students.

So on this one, I thought we’d ask the police to help. We set up a meeting between Diana Gold and Rachel Tambak. Diana is not after Rachel for violating the law. She is after the people that did not disclose the child labor knowledge to the investers. Diana get to arrest some bad people, and Rachel can claim, she invested in the child labor companies as part of a police sting operation.” I explained to Robert. Than, I added “Rachel is super hot, I think you should contact Diana and be there with Rachel when Diana shows up.

Thoughts?” I asked Robert
 
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