<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">Elizabeth Paige - Dining Hall<br/>
</span></b><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">Liz could not help but blush at her former big sister's comments. Her mouth opening as he looked towards her, but unable to form a sentence, as they both knew her words had been the case, only to be backed up by the same thing happening more often than not during their time as big and little sister.<br/>
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"Well if you hated being disturbed like that so much, maybe you should have punished me for it. Then again a punishment from you might have only mad..." Her words being cut off by the nudge from Lexi. For a moment feeling slightly betrayed by her former big sister, seeing to what her to shut up. Not that it took longer to realise why as her eyes caught the site of Juli... the new top bitch of the house, and what a bitch she was. Her stride screaming look at me, I am your leader. Her reputation sadly not being back up by rumours, but solid facts. Elizabeth herself not being able to sit down for almost a day after being punished by her... but she was not going to complain. The punishment was intense, painful, but thrilling at the same time, the only person in this house being able to make her pussy wetting being the woman who stood beside her.<br/>
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Liz's back straightening at her presents, pushing her breasts out due to the change, not that in such a tight top they needed to be made more noticeable, Her goodies being naturally perky, almost as if she had a pushup bra below, when in fact she had nothing beneath. Only the outer layer providing her supple body with any kind of covering. It was for a good reason, after all, she had no time to lose when it came to playing with the pledges and having to remove more layers seem to like such a waste. A smile filling her lips as she listened to the president begun to speak, giving her orders to the pledges, and then her eyes widen at the site of the upgraded bench, gone the small vibrators, and having been replaced by an assortment of dildos. As in the kitchen, her mind drifting away. This time thoughts about jumping from dildo to dildo riding each other the until she finally came. once again feeling her pussy moisten. Her head looking at Lexi. "I don't think I'll make it to my midnight snack today." She teased. Her body then bending slightly forward to allow her hands to touch the table. Beginning to lightly bang upon it, making a small drum-like sound. Her voice beginning to chant. "Ride the cocks... Ride the cocks." her chant an encouragement to the pledges and a taunt mixed into one. Hoping some of her house sisters would join in with her. </span><br/><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"></span></b><br/><div style="text-align: center"><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">---------------------------------------------------------</span></b>​</div><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"><br/>
Alicia Clarke - Dining hall</span></b><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"><br/>
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As the woman had planned she was keeping to herself, for now, trying to keep Juli's attention on the pledges rather than her, and the damp clothing she was wearing. That was not to say she was not watching and smiling at the beautiful woman before her begun their first task during the week-long hazing Licking her lips as she saw the bench be brought out, seeing the clear improvements from before. Her eyes not holding back ass she scanned over each and every womans face, a devilishly smile cross her lips once she heard the instruction. they had to ride them<br/>
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Smiles on her lips as the pledges begun thankful this was not her first task as a new pledge, but thankful she was getting to watch as these women got to experience the torment. Not taking her long to forget about the plan to keep to herself. Not even realising at first as she joined in with Liz's chant. her own hands beating on the table, her voice singing almost. "Ride the cocks... Ride the cocks." And enjoying every syllable of the words. Feeling like a kid in a candy store. <br/>
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Her arm reaching out, and pointing, as she saw the first of the pledges lower themselves down onto the fake cock, that being, Lucy Collins, not that she knew that name. Giving a small jump of excitement over the first pledge finishing the task, her short skirt lifting, up and showing off the fact she was not wearing any panties, but not caring about such a trivial item of clothing at this time.	</span><br/><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"></span></b><br/><div style="text-align: center"><b><b><b>---------------------------------------------------------</b><br/>
</b></b>​</div><b><b><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">Lily Potter - Dining hall<br/>
</span></b></b></b><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">Lily cheeks blushing red due to the wink from the Asain woman, she had no idea who she was, but she had seemed to have drawn her eye above the rest of the woman in the room, well for now anyway. Her eyes may be drawn elsewhere as the day moved on. Her head tilting down due to the embarrassment of blushing, not that her eyes left, keeping them looking up towards her, a small smile on her lips, but it was hidden away from anyone to see... but she knew it was there. Her noise picking up the scent from the banquet of foods before hoping to be able to have something soon. She had hardly eaten for the last few days out of nerves about joining this house, and following other women in her family.	<br/>
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Her head remaining down, her eyes on Lexi as almost a form of comfort, as the president began to speak. Giving her orders to the young pledges. A shiver sent shooting up her spine, forcing her body to quiver, but not in excitement, in fear as the president walks behind her. Feeling exposed in her<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fgloimg.zafcdn.com%2Fzaful%2Fpdm-product-pic%2FClothing%2F2017%2F10%2F28%2Fgoods-first-img%2F1510533746504825857.jpg&amp;hash=cbc5f9ad0a2dcc518dad49c5e64a01dd" href="https://gloimg.zafcdn.com/zaful/pdm-product-pic/Clothing/2017/10/28/goods-first-img/1510533746504825857.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"> bra and panties</a>. For the first time regretting her choice. She had been shopping over the summer and had only brought herself sexy Lingerie, and had only packed the same... if only she was wearing granny panties, she would not feel the eyes upon her small form as much, at all in fact.<br/>
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Her face looking up as she watched Karla bring out their seats, it was a bench, and worse it was covered with dildos. her jaw dropping as she looked down, and then back up, this time at Juli. This is a joke, right? The young brunette eyes widening as she carried on giving instruction, telling them to spread aside their panties, and take a seat. For the second time, today feeling her mothers and sisters advice about staying away from this house would have been wise.. but now she has to apply anyway, and now worse get accepted. <br/>
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Panic setting in, her head turning left and right watching her the other pledges began to suck upon the dildos to make them wet. Lilly could feel her heart pounding against her ribcage the thudding ringing within her ears before being hushed by one of the women starting to chant. Her eyes closing rightly as she tried to gain some nerve... she was here now... it was too late to back out. Once again reopening them as he dropped onto her knees. Seeing its full size. She has had only one sexual partner, and his cock was probably half this size, and not close to as thick. <br/>
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Lightly licking upon the tip before slowly easing the dark purple, eight inch dildo down her small throat... with ever inch further down her gag reflex kicking in, causing her to choke upon it... however not wanting to let her predecessors down forcing it further down, until around six inches she could not take any more, and was forced to retreat taking it out of her mouth. Her breath panting as she tried to regain her breath... letting out a slob of drawl onto the tip, then using her hand to spread it further down the fake cock. Her mouth taking to the tip once more just making sure it was fully wet as the minute mark struck. Nothing more she could do to make it wetter, it was time to sit on it. Standing over the purple head, as she pushed her black lacy pantied asid, her hand tried to keep her as covered as possible. Using her other to guide the head of the dildo into her small tight hole. Panting as she did so. Her mouth opening widely as it spread her lips. It was a feeling she had never felt before, a mix of pain, from such a big object being foced within her with no real preparation, and pleasure from the size fully filling her hole. <br/>
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After using three quarts of the allotted time she was done, the dildo fully within her, her ass cheeks against the bench, and her hands on the table. What was the next instruction before they could eat?"</span>