The Scandalous Adventures Of Professor Croft | By : CrossroadsMk2 Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 80090 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Anjelica waited while the other pledges dressed in their underwear and filed out of the Sorority house basement. Whitney followed them upstairs, leaving Lara and Anjelica alone.
“You look a little down in the dumps, Cum Dumpster.” Anjelica said, giggling at her own joke.
“You really are a sadistic bitch, aren’t you?” Lara said, letting her anger get the better of her. “Calling those young girls all of those disgusting names, making them wear those horrible collars around campus…”
“Those girls all volunteered to be here!” Anjelica interjected. “Do you think they were chosen by accident? The entire Rushing process is a sham. It’s rigged! Before it even started, we’d already chosen the girls we wanted: the prettiest girls from the richest and best connected families. The Pledging process is just to make sure we made the right choice. Each of those girls has a Big Sister assigned to them, to help them get through. We’re not interested in letting anyone fail.” Anjelica explained.
“Then why the elaborate rituals? Why the hazing?” Lara asked.
“It’s all a test, to see how far they’re willing to go to join the Sorority, and to make them bond with their fellow Sisters. We also have hidden cameras recording everything, to make sure they stay loyal.” Anjelica explained.
Lara frowned at the twisted nature of the Sorority’s internal politics, but she grudgingly had to admit that it was a masterful strategy to ensure long-term loyalty.
“Besides, it’s all just a bit of harmless fun. A little embarrassment never killed anyone.” Anjelica said.
“So, who’s my Big Sister?” Lara asked.
Anjelica smiled cruelly.
“No!” Lara exclaimed.
“It’ll be my job to guide you through the pledging process, and to explain the rules. The first rule you’ve already broken: for the duration of the Pledging process, you are required to call every Sorority member Sister. I think you should apologise for your rudeness, Cum Dumpster.” Anjelica said.
“Sorry, Sister.” Lara apologised through gritted teeth, the words tasting like bile in her mouth.
Anjelica smiled with satisfaction. Lara clenched her fists, wishing she could slam them into Anjelica’s annoying, smirking face.
“The other rules are relatively simple. Each day, you’ll be assigned a series of tasks to complete. If you fail to complete all of your tasks in the allotted time, you get punished. Refuse the punishment and you get expelled – or in your case, your embarrassing videos go public for everyone to see.” Anjelica said.
Lara frowned at being reminded of the scandalously sex videos that Anjelica was using to blackmail her.
“That brings me to a special rule that applies only to you.” Anjelica said.
Lara didn’t like the sound of that.
“For the rest of the year, I get to pick what outfits you wear.” Anjelica said.
“Anjelica,” Lara started to say, before correcting herself. “I mean, Sister, please! I can’t. I’ll lose my job.” Lara pleaded.
“Oh, do stop your complaining! I’m not going to make you teach in your underwear or anything. I just want to liven up your wardrobe a little. After all, you’re going to be representing Delta Pi, and we have a reputation to uphold.” Anjelica said.
Lara was dubious, but there was nothing she could do about it right now.
“Today’s task is spring cleaning the Sorority house. Pick up your clothes and go upstairs with the other girls. Whitney will assign you a specific job.” Anjelica said.
Lara bent down and stepped into her panties.
“Did I say you could get dressed, Cum Dumpster?” Anjelica asked.
“But the other girls…” Lara argued.
“Will be doing tasks during the week.” Anjelica interrupted. “You’ll only be here on the weekends, and have you already forgotten that I choose what you wear?”
“So, I’m going to be naked every weekend.” Lara said miserably.
“Oh no, I think we’ll be able to find some interesting outfits for you to wear next weekend.” Anjelica giggled ominously.
A red faced Lara gathered up her shoes and clothes, and walked upstairs. The house was a hive of activity, with underwear clad college girls vacuuming, moping, dusting and washing. Lara put her clothes down on the dining room table with the other girls’ belongings, and then walked over to where Whitney was directing the cleaning activity. The pretty black girl was holding a large clipboard and was ticking off tasks as they were completed.
“Anjelica told me to see you, Sister.” Lara said.
Two of the other pledges, Thot and Skank – Lara didn’t know their real names – were busy washing and drying dishes. They snickered when they saw that she was still naked.
“Cum Dumpster… ah yes, here it is…” Whitney said, reading off her clipboard. “Your job will be to mow the front lawn.”
Lara jaw dropped in disbelief, but Whitney grinned playfully.
“Just kidding… your job will be to help change the sheets in all of the bedrooms. Cunt and Virgin are already upstairs.” Whitney said.
Lara walked up the polished hardwood staircase to the first floor bedrooms. She found Virgin, the shy girl with glasses, and Cunt, the Japanese girl with dark hair, dressed in their underwear, stripping sheets from the beds and tossing them on the floor.
“Hi, Whitney said I should help you guys.” Lara said awkwardly.
Cunt sniggered when she saw that Lara was still completely naked, while Virgin blushed and looked away guiltily.
“Take these sheets to the laundry at the end of the hall, and start loading them into the washing machines.” Cunt told her, pointing to the pile of sheets on the floor.
“Listen, I think we might have gotten off to a bad start.” Lara said to the Asian girl.
“Get moving Cum Dumpster. I’m not going to finish last because of you! Once you have enough sheets for a full load, start the washing cycle and then load the next machine.” Cunt said.
Virgin, who had left the room while they were speaking, returned with a fresh set of sheets and pillow cases from a hall cupboard, and Cunt helped her make the bed. Blushing, Lara picked up the first pile of dirty sheets and took them to the laundry at the end of the hall. After loading them into one of the washing machines, she found a laundry basket and took it back with her in order to carry more sheets on each trip. The girls were still finishing with the first bedroom when she returned, so Lara moved on to the next room, stripped the bed, and gathered the dirty sheets and pillow cases in her basket.
The Sorority house had 32 bedrooms spread across 3 floors, and it took them the better part of 4 hours to finish changing them all. While they were working, other girls came into the rooms to complete their own assigned tasks: dusting and vacuuming. At 1.00pm, they were allowed a break for lunch. All of the girls were bone tired and ate their sandwiches in silence. Then it was back to work.
Lara, Virgin and Cunt unloaded the washing machines and placed the freshly laundered sheets into dryers. When that was done, the three girls spent another 4 gruelling hours ironing and folding the sheets and pillow cases, before putting them away in the hallway cupboards. Then it was time to break for dinner.
“You girls have done very well today. You can all put your clothes back on. We’ve ordered pizza and there’s beer in the fridge, so enjoy yourselves. You’ve earned it.” Whitney said.
The girls gave a collective cheer and gathered up their clothes.
“Cum Dumpster, you can remove your collar and go home; but first, write down your address for me.” Whitney said, holding out her clipboard and pen.
“What do you need my address for?” Lara asked.
“Anjelica’s going to meet you at your place tomorrow morning.” Whitney said.
Lara didn’t like the sound of that, but she was relieved that today was over. She unbuckled the CUM DUMPSTER collar from around her neck and handed it to Whitney, before dressing in her underwear and clothes. As she walked towards the front door, one of the girls said loudly, “Looks like Cum Dumpster thinks she’s too good to eat with the rest of us Pledges.”
Lara cursed inwardly. By letting her go home early, Anjelica had created yet another reason for the other girls to resent her. She briefly considered staying, but decided that the damage was already done, and she was really tired and just wanted to eat, shower and sleep in her own bed.
At 8.00am the following morning, the downstairs buzzer rang: it was Anjelica. Lara groaned inwardly, but buzzed her up and then answered the door.
“Hey Cum Dumpster, ready for a wardrobe makeover?” Anjelica said cheerfully.
Lara and Anjelica were both dressed casually, wearing runners, leggings and t-shirts. Anjelica didn’t wait to be invited in and simply pushed past her. Lara frowned and reluctantly shut the door behind her. Anjelica went straight into Lara’s bedroom and started sorting through her clothes.
“You’ve got some nice cocktail dresses and evening gowns in here, Cum Dumpster.” Anjelica said, giving her a rare compliment.
“Thank you, Sister.” Lara answered.
“But your work clothes are so boring! If you’re going to be part of Delta Pi, we can’t have you dressing like an old matron. Go and fetch some suitcases.” Anjelica told her.
Lara went into the hallway and returned with two Samsonite suitcases, one medium and one large. Anjelica gathered up every work shirt and skirt that Lara owned and loaded them into the larger of the two suitcases.
“What are you doing with those?” Lara asked.
“We’re going to get them altered.” Anjelica answered.
Next, Anjelica went through Lara’s drawers, taking out every pair of underwear that wasn’t sexy lingerie. She piled them into the smaller suitcase, along with all of Lara’s work stockings. Next, Anjelica sorted through Lara’s shoes, taking any with heels shorter than 5 inches, which was most of them, and tossing them inside the suitcase.
“We’ll donate these to charity.” Anjelica said.
“You can’t just give away my stuff!” Lara protested.
There must have been several thousand dollars’ worth of high heels and underwear in that suitcase.
“Don’t worry – I’m going to buy you some new stuff to wear.” Anjelica said happily.
When Anjelica was finished, all that was left in Lara’s wardrobe were expensive evening dresses, some casual leggings and t-shirts, sexy lingerie and a few pairs of high heels.
“Let’s go.” Anjelica said, zipping closed the suitcases and making Lara wheel the heaviest of them out into the corridor, while she grabbed the lighter one.
“While we’re out, you’d don’t have to call me Sister, and I won’t call you Cum Dumpster.” Anjelica said.
The cocky look she gave Lara, as if she should be grateful, made Lara want to smash her pretty face in. They went down in the elevator and out the front door, where a taxi was waiting to drive them to a nearby shopping mall. On the way, they stopped at a charity clothing store, where they left Lara’s shoes and underwear, along with her suitcase. Lara was outraged that Anjelica was giving away her possessions, but she was powerless to prevent it.
Next they stopped at an Asian Tailor’s shop. The shop was packed full of sewing machines, spools of fabric and numerous garments in various states of repair, either hanging from mannequins or from long clothing racks. Anjelica had a conversation with a short Chinese woman aged in her early fifties. Lara couldn’t make out what they were saying, but it appeared that the Chinese tailor was annoyed, as she kept shaking her head vigorously. Her tune changed when Anjelica handed her a stack of $100 notes, at which point, Anjelica and Lara were ushered into a fitting area towards the back of the shop.
Anjelica opened the large Samsonite suitcase that contained Lara’s work outfits, minus her usual stockings and heels, and had Lara put one on. Lara dressed in a dark grey pencil skirt, which started two inches above her knees and curved outwards around her hips and butt, before cinching in again just above her tiny waist. Then she put on a fitted, white long-sleeve shirt. Lara wore the shirt with the very top collar button undone. Anjelica walked forward and undid 2 more buttons. Having the top 3 buttons of the shirt undone created a deep V-shaped neckline that started about an inch below her nipples and showed off almost her entire cleavage.
“Anjelica!” Lara argued.
“Just kidding!” Anjelica smirked, re-buttoning the third button, which made the V-shape shallower. Now only the top and inner part of Lara’s cleavage was showing.
“Remove the top 2 buttons from all the shirts, and reinforce the stitching on the third button.” Anjelica told the Asian tailor, who made notes on a piece of paper.
Anjelica leaned over towards Lara. “We wouldn’t want your shirt to pop open accidentally.” She said.
Next, Anjelica reached down and folded the hem of Lara’s skirt upwards, until the bottoms of her butt cheeks were showing.
“Anjelica!” Lara protested.
Anjelica grinned again, clearly enjoying messing with her, before lowering the hem back down until it was miniskirt length, resting half way up Lara’s thighs.
“Happy?” Anjelica said.
Lara really wasn’t happy, but it was clear from Anjelica’s body language that this was as much of a concession as she was going to get.
“Raise all of the skirt hems by this much.” Anjelica told the tailor.
The tailor measured the difference with her tape and made more notes.
“I’ll need them all done by tomorrow.” Anjelica said.
The older tailor nodded, before calling out in Chinese. Two younger Chinese women came out from the rear of the shop and started unloading the contents of Lara’s suitcase onto their sewing stations, ready to begin the required alterations. Lara didn’t even have time to protest, as Anjelica immediately hustled her back into her casual clothes and out the door. Then they were back inside the taxi, now without any of Lara’s luggage, and on their way to the shopping mall.
Their first stop at the mall was a boutique ladies shoe store. It was one of the most expensive stores in the centre, and the sales assistant was immediately at their service.
“Good morning, ladies. Can I be of any assistance?” the blonde sales assistant asked.
“My friend is looking for some high heels. She’s looking for black, preferably with heels 5 inches or higher.” Anjelica said.
Anjelica and Lara sat down on a black leather sofa, where Lara took off her runners and had her feet measured with a Bannock Device to determine her shoe size. The sales assistant disappeared into the back of the store and returned a short time later with an armful of different shoeboxes. For the next 30 minutes, Lara tried on different pairs of high heels. As a wealthy aristocrat, Lara was used to attending fashionable balls, so she had no trouble walking in heels; however, she worried that these heels were all too tall and flashy for work.
Her concerns were brushed aside by Anjelica, who ended up buying her an expensive pair of black patent leather pumps with 5 inch stiletto heels; a pair of shiny black leather lace-up ankle boots, again with pointed toes and 5 inch stiletto heels; and a pair of black open-toed 6 inch stiletto heels with buckled ankle straps. Anjelica paid for the purchases, which amounted to over $1,000, and then hustled Lara onwards to the next shop: a lingerie store. Sensing a large sale, the blonde sales assistant was very helpful, showing Lara and Anjelica a range of bras and panties. She was rewarded a short time later when Anjelica bought the store’s entire stock of 32D low-cut lacy black push-up bras, and a dozen pairs of matching lacy black G-string panties.
The next stop surprised Lara: Anjelica took her to an exclusive beauty spa located on the upper level of the shopping mall. For the next 3 hours, she and Anjelica received pedicures and manicures, had their hair washed and styled, and received cleansing and moisturising facial treatments.
“Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?” Lara asked suspiciously.
“Despite what you think, I don’t actually hate you. Sure, it pisses me off that some people think you’re prettier than I am, but I’m over that. I think that after this is all over, we could actually become good friends.” Anjelica said.
Relaxed but now very confused, Lara followed Anjelica back outside, where they hailed another taxi. The taxi drove them to the Delta Pi Sorority house, and they arrived just after 2.00pm
“After you.” Anjelica said, opening the front door.
Lara walked inside to find the other pledge members sitting exhausted on the floor in their underwear. All of them were dirty and they stank of sweat. Without missing a beat, Anjelica walked up behind Lara and buckled the black CUM DUMPSTER collar back around her neck.
“What happened to you guys?” Lara asked.
“We got dropped off in the middle of nowhere and then we had to run 5 miles through the woods in our underwear.” Virgin answered.
“Where were you, Cum Dumpster?” Cunt asked accusingly.
“Tell her the truth Cum Dumpster.” Anjelica said.
Lara had a sinking feeling that she had been setup.
“I was out shopping.” Lara said.
“Shopping???” The exhausted girls said in unison.
“And…” Anjelica prompted.
“Then I got a manicure and pedicure… and a facial… and got my hair done.” Lara said guiltily.
The semi-naked girls were livid, and started complaining angrily to Whitney.
“Sister, how come she gets to avoid doing any of the crap tasks?” Twat demanded, pointing at Lara.
“Yeah, it’s one set of rules for her and another set of rules for the rest of us!” Cunt added.
“Ladies, go and wash up.” Anjelica said.
“But Sister…” Twat protested.
“Now!” Anjelica said more forcefully.
The girls shuffled and limped exhaustedly towards the shower room, while whispering grumpily to each other and casting baleful glances in Lara’s direction.
“They really don’t like you very much.” Anjelica said conversationally.
“You did this deliberately!” Lara shouted angrily.
Anjelica smirked and leaned in close. “Nobody upstages me and gets away with it.” Anjelica whispered menacingly into her ear.
After the other girls were washed, they sat down to eat lunch. Anjelica, Whitney and Kari were there, but all of the other Sorority Sisters were absent. That just left Lara and the 14 other pledges. The other girls had washed and changed into fresh underwear, and they glared at Lara as they ate their meals. Anjelica had not told Lara to strip out of her clothes, which gave them yet another reason to hate her. When the lunch was over, they watched a 90 minute video on the history of Delta Pi Sorority, including some biographies of famous members. It was pretty boring and Lara excused herself towards the end to use the bathroom. The video was over by the time Lara returned to her seat, and Lara watched as Whitney walked around the room, handing each girl two small pieces of paper and a black marker. When she was done, Anjelica addressed the room.
“You’ve each been handed two pieces of paper: a white one and a red one. On the white piece of paper, I want you to write down the name of the Pledge that you like the most; on the red piece of paper, I want you to write down the name of the Pledge that you like the least.” Anjelica said.
Lara had a bad feeling about this. After a few moments hesitation, she wrote down VIRGIN on the white piece of paper, and TWAT on the red piece. The other girls did the same, and then Whitney came around with a bowl and collected the pieces of paper. After a short tallying process at the front of the room, Anjelica announced the results.
“With 8 votes, the most popular girl is Prude. Prude, tell everyone your real name.” Anjelica said.
“Emily. My real name is Emily.” The blonde girl formerly known as Prude said.
“For being the most popular girl, Emily is exempted from wearing a collar, and she has earned the right to be called by her real name.” Anjelica said.
Emily unbuckled her collar, while the other girls smiled and congratulated her. When the conversation had died down, Anjelica continued.
“With 14 votes, the least popular girl is Cum Dumpster.” Anjelica said.
Lara felt herself turning red. Everyone present had voted for her as the least popular.
“Typically, the girl voted least popular would be expelled from the pledging process,” Anjelica said.
The other girls started whispering excitedly.
“But Cum Dumpster is a special case, since she’s a member of staff.” Anjelica continued.
The girls’ excitement was replaced by an angry murmur. Anjelica had manipulated events so that they all hated her.
“Cum Dumpster, go into the next room and shut the door. The girls and I need to discuss some appropriate punishments for your bitchy behaviour.” Anjelica said.
Lara wanted to argue, to tell these girls that they had been tricked and Anjelica was the bad guy, not her; but she realised it was pointless. Lara walked out of the room and shut the door behind her. She waited in the hallway for about 30 minutes, before the door finally opened. Lara walked back inside the room, to find that all of the chairs had been cleared away to the edges of the room, leaving the central space completely clear.
“Take off your clothes, Cum Dumpster.” Anjelica told her, while the other Pledges looked on with a mixture of anticipation and malice.
Lara blushed as she removed her t-shirt, runners and socks, before sliding her black yoga pants down her legs. Last to go were her black bra and panties.
“Get down on your hands and knees.” Anjelica said.
Lara reluctantly dropped down onto all fours, and then felt Anjelica’s fingers on the back of her neck. Anjelica slid Lara’s CUM DUMPSTER collar upwards, before bucking a second collar directly beneath it. Lara looked down and saw the familiar pink dog leash she had been forced to wear the first time she had come to the Sorority house.
“Pink and black hardly go together, but it’ll just have to do until I can get something custom made.” Anjelica told her.
Lara blushed as she realised that Anjelica intended to walk her around the room like a dog, naked in front of all these girls.
“Girls!” Anjelica said, and immediately the girls present formed two long lines down the length of the room. There were 7 half-naked Pledges standing on either side, with a fully clothed Whitney and Kari standing at the very end.
“Let’s go Cum Dumpster.” Anjelica told Lara, pulling on her pink leash.
Lara crawled behind Anjelica on all fours, around to the front of the two lines. Anjelica led her between the girls, and Lara yelped as the first pair of girls slapped her naked ass. Anjelica kept tugging on her leash, and Lara yelped again, as the next pair of girls smacked her ass as well. Each time Lara crawled past a pair of girls, each girl took the opportunity to slap her closest ass cheek with their hand. The ritualised abuse continued as she went down the line, and by the time she had crawled past all 8 pairs, her ass had turned bright red from their stinging slaps.
“Let’s go again, shall we.” Anjelica said, smirking.
Anjelica pulled on Lara’s leash and led her back down the line of Pledges. Another 16 stinging smacks on the bottom followed.
“Again!” Anjelica commanded, leading Lara back down the line.
More stinging slaps followed, and Lara’s firm ass cheeks felt like they were on fire. Despite her tough persona, Lara felt her eyes starting to mist. It wasn’t just the pain: that probably would have been bearable. It was the humiliation of being spanked and shamed in front of a roomful of students.
“Oh, is Cum Dumpster going to cry?” Bitch taunted her.
Anjelica led Lara back between the two lines of girls. Another 16 slaps followed, and soon tears started running down Lara’s cheeks. Just when she thought it couldn’t get any worse, Anjelica walked behind her and ran her hand along Lara’s pussy.
“Already wet.” Anjelica said mockingly, holding her wet fingers up for all to see.
Lara’s face turned bright red to match her stinging bottom, as she heard the girls surrounding her laughing and calling her horrible names like slut and whore. They didn’t even try to hide their contempt and hatred for her. At some unseen signal, the girls broke from their ranks and brought out chairs from the edge of the room, arranging them in a rough circle. To Lara’s dismay, all of them started to remove their clothing.
“Cum Dumpster has been suitably punished for her selfish behaviour; now it’s time for her to apologise.” Anjelica announced.
Anjelica yanked on the leash and forced Lara to crawl on her hands and knees towards the first of the seated, naked girls. It was Whore, the fiery redhead.
“I’ve been looking forward to this.” The girl said, spreading her knees wide apart.
Lara’s heart sank as she realised that Anjelica intended to make her perform oral sex on all of the girls present. She tried desperately to think of a way out of her current predicament, but couldn’t think of any. After a moment’s hesitation, Lara reluctantly leaned forward and pressed her lips against Whore’s ginger bush and started licking her pussy. Lara teased her slit at first, running her wet tongue up and down it, before concentrating small, circular strokes on the girl’s clit. Lara had gotten very proficient at going down on girls, and she had Whore moaning with pleasure almost immediately.
“Oh, fuck!” Whore said, grabbing hold of Lara’s long ponytail.
Whore’s hips gyrated against Lara’s mouth, leaving a wet trail of pussy juices running down her chin. She only last a couple of minutes before she orgasmed against Lara’s mouth. As soon as she was finished, Anjelica led Lara to the next girl in line. It was Lezzo, the brunette. Lara leaned forward and obediently buried her face between the girl’s tanned legs.
“So God damn beautiful…” Lezzo said, running her fingers through Lara’s hair and brushing it out of her face.
Lara looked up at Lezzo and their eyes met. Lezzo appeared to be getting off on the power she had over the beautiful older woman.
“That’s right, keep looking right at me.” Lezzo ordered.
Lezzo started fondling her own breasts, while Lara expertly ate out her pussy. Lara became aware of all the other girls in the room watching her intently and rubbing themselves, as they waited for their own turn. After a few more minutes of diligent licking, Lezzo bit her lower lip and came against Lara’s mouth. Anjelica led Lara to the next girl, Virgin.
The shy blonde blushed heavily, although whether from excitement or embarrassment, Lara couldn’t tell. Lara leaned forward and pressed her lips and tongue against the younger woman’s smoothly shaved pussy. In less than a minute, Virgin was moaning loudly and grabbing onto Lara’s head.
Anjelica watched as Lara made Virgin cum, before leading her on all fours to the next girl in line, Slut. The African girl grabbed a handful of Lara’s hair and pulled her head forward. For the next minute, she used Lara’s hair as a handle to force her face up and down against her pussy lips, rubbing her pussy juices all over Lara’s pretty face. The look of disgust on Lara’s proud, aristocratic face was priceless. When she’d had enough fun, Slut jammed Lara’s head between her legs and made her start licking. This went on for several minutes, until the black girl orgasmed.
Anjelica tugged on the leash and made Lara crawl along to the next girl in the circle. Cunt, the dark-haired Japanese girl, gave a superior grin and pointed at her bare pussy. Lara blushed and buried her face between Cunt’s pale thighs. As Anjelica watched the proceedings, her eyes were drawn to Lara’s naked body. Anjelica reddened with anger at the realisation that Whitney was right: Lara Croft was absolutely gorgeous. Her legs were long and muscular; her buttocks were firm and round; she had sexily curved hips, a flat toned stomach and a tiny waist; her breasts were large and perfectly proportioned; her face was supermodel-beautiful and her long hair was like something out of a fairy-tale.
Cunt orgasmed against Lara’s red bee-stung lips, and Anjelica pulled Lara towards the next girl. As Lara started licking Skank’s pussy, Anjelica’s eyes were drawn to the tiny triangular thigh gap in between Lara’s legs, and then upwards to her tight little pussy. How can her pussy still look so tight, after all of the fucking she’s been doing? Anjelica wondered. Then she smirked, as she got a fun idea. Anjelica handed the leash to Skank for a moment, and went over to talk to Lezzo.
“Do you think it’s right that a massive whore like Cum Dumpster should have such a tight little pussy?” Anjelica asked.
Lezzo looked at her confused.
“Why don’t you go and loosen it up for her a little bit.” Anjelica suggested.
Lezzo grinned, finally realising what Anjelica had been getting at. Anjelica went and retrieved the end of Lara’s leash from Skank, while Lezzo knelt down behind Lara. Lezzo licked two fingers from her left hand and slid them into Lara’s wet pussy. Lara grunted and tried to turn her head, but Skank grabbed her roughly by the hair and pushed her face back down against her crotch. Skank orgasmed soon after, adding more sticky pussy juices to Lara’s wet face. Lezzo stopped her fingering long enough for Anjelica to walk Lara to the next girl in line, Emily.
Lara crawled between the legs of Emily, the girl voted most popular and the only Pledge not wearing a humiliating collar, and started licking. Lezzo was kneeling down directly behind Lara, pistoning two fingers in and out of her pussy. She was doing a really good job, and Lara started having trouble focusing on the pussy in front of her. At one point, she stopped licking entirely and let out a loud moan of pleasure, before Emily grabbed her head and pushed it back down between her legs.
Lezzo reached around Lara’s tiny waist and started rubbing Lara’s sensitive clitoris with her other hand. Lara moaned loudly, the sound only partially muffled by the pussy she was eating. She didn’t want to cum – not like this, not in front of all these girls, but she couldn’t help it. Soon, her whole body was shaking as an intense orgasm overwhelmed her senses. Lara closes her eyes and arched her back, while her wanton cries of pleasure echoed around the room. When her loud moans finally subsided, Emily grabbed her by the hair and pushed her face back down onto her crotch. Lara resumed her licking, making the younger woman cum a couple of minutes later. Anjelica tugged on her leash, and Lara unthinkingly crawled between the next girl’s open legs.
“Give someone else a go.” She heard someone say to Lezzo.
Lezzo stood up and Cunt took her place behind Lara.
“Damn she’s wet.” Cunt said, as she pressed two fingers inside Lara’s pussy.
While Lara licked and sucked on Thot’s pussy, Cunt pistoned her two fingers in and out of Lara’s pussy. After a minute, Cunt added a third finger. Lara flicked her tongue expertly across Thot’s clitoris, making the college girl moan. It felt so wrong, doing this in front of all these people, but even worse was the fact that she was really good at it. She managed to make Thot cum in less than 3 minutes, and then she crawled over to the next girl in line, Pussy. While Lara started licking Pussy’s clit, Cunt switched places with Slut, the African girl.
“Let’s see how wide that pussy can get!” Slut said, sliding four fingers into Lara’s sopping wet hole.
“Damn, this white bitch is getting loose.” Slut announced, causing the other girls to giggle with amusement.
Lara blushed at her humiliating comments, but kept licking. Events started to blur in Lara’s mind. She made Pussy cum, before crawling over to Twat. She made Twat cum, and was then led over to Bitch. Shockingly, it was Virgin, the shy girl with glasses, who demanded the next turn fingering Lara’s wet pussy. Lara shivered as her pussy lips stretched open around Virgin’s knuckles, while the girl’s delicate fingers tickled her sensitive insides.
Anjelica watched as Virgin speared her fingers in and out of Lara’s well-used cunt. Another 15 minutes passed, during which time Lara used her mouth and tongue to make Tranny, Anorexic and Pig orgasm. She didn’t look so high and mighty now, with her lower face drenched in pussy juices. With all of the Pledges taken care of, Anjelica walked Lara around the circle to where Kari was sitting. As Lara pressed her lips against the younger girl’s pussy, Anjelica turned around and caught the attention of Tranny, gesturing for her to come over. Tranny was at Princeton University on a rowing scholarship, and she had a muscular, almost boyish body, with powerful arms and legs, and very broad shoulders.
Anjelica whispered into Tranny’s ear.
“If you can get your fist into Cum Dumpster’s pussy, I’ll let you lose the collar and go by your real name.” Anjelica said.
Tranny hesitated for a moment and Anjelica thought she might refuse, but then she grinned and tapped Virgin on the shoulder.
“My turn!” She announced.
Virgin stood aside and Tranny took her place. Tranny’s fingers were thicker than Virgin’s, but she had no trouble spearing all four of her fingers into Lara’s sloppy pussy. Anjelica watched in wrapt fascination as the muscular girl brutally pistoned her fingers in and of Lara’s pussy, right up to the thumb. She wasn’t being gentle about it, and Lara’s breasts were bouncing forward against her chest with each thrust. Lara had stopped licking and clamped her eyes shut against the incredible invasion of her pussy, but Kari didn’t seem to mind. She slowly rubbed herself while watching Lara’s blushing face intently.
Tranny was relentless, and after several minutes of constant spearing, Tranny added her thumb to the fingers and pushed forward. Anjelica watched as Lara’s pussy lips expanded around the thickest part of Tranny’s hand, before swallowing her whole hand inside, up to the wrist.
“Holy shit!” Anjelica said, leaning in closer for a better look.
“So, can I take the collar off now, Sister?” Tranny asked, grinning.
“I said fisting. You need to loosen her up enough to take your whole fist, and then you can remove your collar.” Anjelica said.
Tranny flexed her muscular arm, slowly withdrawing her hand from Lara’s cunt. Lara’s stretched pussy lips distended outwards around the widest part of Tranny’s hand, before releasing their grip. Tranny pulled her fingers all the way out, watching as Lara’s gaping pussy slowly closed around her fingertips, before pushing forward again. Tranny speared her hand in and out of Lara’s pussy for another 5 minutes, until she was loose enough for the next stage.
Tranny pushed her hand inside Lara’s pussy as far as it could go, before curling her fingers into a fist and pulling backwards. The muscles of Tranny’s arm stood taught and Lara’s hips bucked, as Tranny slowly pulled her clenched fist out of Lara’s straining pussy. Lara tried to protest, but Kari grabbed hold of her long ponytail and held her tightly in place. Anjelica watched in amazement as Lara’s pussy lips stretched outwards around Tranny’s fist, before finally releasing it.
Lara’s loosened pussy lips spasmed as they slowly clenched closed. Tranny pointed her fingers together like a spear and pressed forward again. Lara’s pussy swallowed her hand easily, and then Tranny formed a fist and repeated the procedure. All of the girls gathered around to watch the mesmerising sight of the world famous tomb raider being fisted. Tranny speared Lara’s pussy for another 5 minutes and then switched hands. Lara’s gaping pussy was now only partially closing between thrusts, which made Tranny decide that it might finally be loose enough to fist from the outside.
Tranny pressed her fist forward, as Lara bucked and writhed, trying desperately to escape the large object painful stretching her abused pussy open. Lara’s whole body was trembling, as Tranny’s fist pushed forward. Lara’s straining pussy lips slowly expanded around the muscular girl’s clenched fist, before swallowing her entire hand inside. The gathered girls hooted and cheered, and Tranny gave a triumphant smile. Anjelica bend down and unbuckled Tranny’s leather collar.
“What’s your name?” Anjelica asked.
“Mary.” Tranny answered.
“Mary, do me a favour and give her another few minutes of fisting.” Anjelica said.
“My pleasure, Sister.” Mary answered.
Lara grunted as her gaping pussy was brutally fisted by the muscular girl behind her. The feeling of Mary’s slippery fist slamming against her cervix was sending shockwaves of pleasure rippling through Lara’s body. Lara’s flawless, naked skin was bathed in sweat and she rocked forward on her hands and knees with each fisting thrust. Her breathing quickened and her moans grew louder. A minute later, she orgasmed hard around Mary’s fist.
“Cum Dumpster just came!” Mary announced happily, holding up her slimy, cum-drenched hand.
“That’s disgusting!” One of the girls shouted out.
“What a filthy whore!” Shouted another.
Lara blushed with shame and resumed licking Kari’s pussy. To her dismay, another one of the pledges knelt down behind her and resumed fisting of her pussy. At least this girl seemed to have slightly smaller hands, so it wasn’t as painful; but if anything the humiliation was worse, as her wet, sloppy pussy was now making loud, indecent squelching sounds with each thrust. After 5 minutes, Kari shuddered and came against Lara’s mouth. Anjelica led Lara over to where Whitney was sitting. Lara buried her face between Whitney’s spread thighs, while Bitch knelt down behind her, eager for a chance to fist Lara’s gaping pussy.
Whitney shifted forward on her chair and grabbed hold of Lara’s ponytail, using it to guide Lara’s wet mouth up and down her dark pussy. Lara stopped fighting and allowed herself to be used. She shivered with pleasure, as she felt her stretched pussy lips expand open around Bitch’s hand. She moaned as Bitch’s fist pushed deep inside her and pressed hard against her cervix; then she groaned as the fist pulled out again, breaking free of the sucking grasp of her distended pussy lips and leaving a gaping void in its wake. Bitch waited a few seconds for Lara’s stretched pussy to slowly clench shut, before brutally ramming her hand wrist-deep back inside.
Lara’s tortured pussy twitched and spasmed around Bitch’s fist, as it instinctively tried to clench shut. Bitch pulled her fist back out. Lara’s pussy weakly squeezed closed, but this time much more slowly. Bitch cruelly waited until it was almost shut, and then punched forward again. Lara’s whole body rocked forward and her mouth was mashed harder against Whitney’s crotch. Whitney held her head in place, enjoying the sensation of Lara’s talented tongue swirling around her dark clit. Bitch yanked her arm out of Lara’s gaping pussy, waited several seconds, and then pushed forward again.
After several minutes of brutal fisting, Lara’s once tight pussy had become so loose that it gaped open almost 2 inches wide. Whitney finally came, her wet juices streaming down Lara’s chin and neck. Anjelica tapped Bitch on the shoulder, signalling for her to step away. Then Anjelica tugged on Lara’s leash and led her back to the centre of the room.
“Lie down on your back and spread your legs.” Anjelica ordered.
She obeyed with unseemly quickness, and Lara realised with some disquiet that the thought of Anjelica fisting her, in front of all these girls, was actually turning her on. Anjelica knelt down between her legs and looked at Lara’s blushing face. Lara kept her eyes downcast, not daring to meet Anjelica’s gaze for fear that the younger woman might discover how turned on she was.
Anjelica giggled at how loose Lara’s pussy had become: her once tight pussy was now a deep gaping hole, and Anjelica could actually see all the way inside to Lara’s delicate cervix.
“My goodness, Cum Dumpster, you’re so loose!” Anjelica mocked, enjoying the cruel laughter of the other Pledges.
Anjelica slowly pushed her right hand into Lara’s gaping pussy, watching Lara’s cheeks blush as she did so. Lara visibly shuddered as Anjelica gently brushed her long fingers against Lara’s cervix. Lara’s hips started to gyrate involuntarily against Anjelica’s hand. Lara’s cheeks turned bright red and she bit her lower lip.
“Do you like that, Cum Dumpster? Do you like the feeling of my hand inside your big, sloppy pussy?” Anjelica asked.
Anjelica flicked her fingers against the back of Lara’s pussy, causing her to moan loudly.
“It’s a good thing you like anal, because nobody’s ever going to want to fuck this sloppy hole again.” Anjelica mocked, enjoying the mortified look on Lara’s beautiful face. “Their dicks wouldn’t even touch the sides!”
Lara blushed with shame and Anjelica smiled triumphantly. Lara didn’t look so fancy now: naked and leashed, with her face covered in pussy juices and her cunt all stretched out and ruined. Anjelica started rubbing Lara’s sensitive clit with her other hand, while continuously brushing her fingertips teasingly against Lara’s cervix.
“Cum for me, Cum Dumpster!” Anjelica commanded, rubbing Lara’s cervix and clitoris harder and faster.
Lara arched her back and cried out loudly as she orgasmed. Her whole body shuddered and shook. The sounds of the Pledges laughing at her and mocking her faded into the background, as the powerful orgasm washed over her. Anjelica pulled her hand out of Lara’s stretched pussy with a loud squelch.
“Eww, that’s disgusting!” Anjelica said, while holding up her slimy, juice drenched hand.
Anjelica crawled forward over Lara’s limp body and wiped her hand against Lara’s face, smearing it with her own pussy juices. Then she leaned down and whispered into Lara’s ear.
“I’ll make you a deal. Beg me to sit on your face, and I’ll let you go home. Refuse and I’ll give all of the girls a second go at fucking you.” Anjelica said.
Lara looked into the sadistic blonde’s beautiful blue eyes and knew that she was serious. Lara was completely exhausted that she didn’t think she could survive another fucking session like the one she had just endured. Swallowing her pride, Lara forced herself to say the words.
“Please, sit on my face, Sister.” Lara said softly.
Everyone in the room stared in shock, not believing what they had heard.
“I’m sorry, what did you say, Cum Dumpster?” Anjelica asked theatrically.
Lara knew what was expected of her. “Please, sit on my face. Let me taste your pussy.” Lara said, loudly enough for all of the girls to hear.
The Pledges burst out laughing, and Lara’s cheeks turned bright red with shame.
“Well, I suppose we can have one last fuck, but then you really need to go home. You have work tomorrow, after all!” Anjelica said.
Anjelica crawled forward and straddled Lara’s face, before lowering herself downwards. Lara stuck out her tongue and dutifully licked the tight pussy of her tormentor. Anjelica moaned happily and ground her crotch down onto Lara’s mouth.
“Just like that! Just like that, you dirty slut!” Anjelica said, enjoying her domination of the English aristocrat.
Lara’s tongue lapped against Anjelica’s clitoris, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Lara barely even flinched when Anjelica came a short time later, flooding her mouth with Anjelica’s sweet pussy juices. True to her word, Anjelica allowed Lara to dress and leave, although she didn’t let her shower first. Lara felt disgusting and stank of sweat and sex. She took the long way home to avoid other people, before finally arriving back at her apartment. She took a long shower and gently rubbed an analgesic cream onto her pussy. Her pussy was red raw and felt incredibly tender from the brutal stretching it had received, but Lara was relieved that it had eventually clenched shut again. She had been worried that the repeated fistings might have caused some permanent damage.
Around 6.00pm, a courier rang and dropped off Lara’s newly altered work clothes from the Asian Tailor. Lara had almost forgotten about her new wardrobe, and she started to get butterflies in her stomach thinking about what would happen when she went to work the following day. Lara slept fitfully and woke up half an hour before her alarm was due to go off. She had breakfast and then dressed, before walking to work.
Lara felt incredibly self-conscious about her appearance. Her grey pencil miniskirt now started about half way way up her bare thighs, and the lack of any stockings made it feel even shorter. Her black 5 inch high heels further elongated her sexy legs and drew even more attention to them, and Lara was constantly worried that she might inadvertently flash her lacy black G-string panties at anyone watching. The lower neckline of her white shirt, coupled with the black push up bra underneath, made her large breasts appear even rounder, and left the top part of cleavage on prominent display. As Lara walked to work, she became aware of increased attention from other pedestrians. A car even tooted at her and whistled, causing her to blush and walk faster.
Lara’s heart was beating a million miles an hour, as she walked into the lecture theatre for her first class. Her black high heels clicked loudly on the wooden floor, causing all of the students to look up. All conversation stopped as they took in the incredible sight of their beautiful Professor’s sexy new look. Lara tried to hide her nervousness behind her typical façade of confidence. She strode towards the podium, blushing as she felt every set of eyes in the room focusing on her. She was so nervous that she accidentally dropped her notes. Without thinking, she bent down to pick them up, and the move caused her grey pencil skirt to ride upwards, exposing the bottom of her black G-string to the class.
There was a sharp intake of breath as the students stared at Lara’s naked, G-string clad buttocks. Lara quickly stood up and straightened out her skirt, blushing deeply as she stepped behind the podium. Lara looked up and saw that several of the students had their mobile phones out and had filmed her inadvertently flashing her panties to the class. Lara wanted to tell them off, but the filming of lectures was permitted for study purposes. As Lara moved behind the podium, the student’s gaze quickly shifted to the deep valley of Lara’s cleavage. Lara’s white long-sleeve shirt now had a deep V-neckline that started 2 inches above her nipples, and left the upper curves of her breasts clearly visible to anyone looking.
Lara quickly dimmed the lights and turned on the overhead projector, grateful to be enveloped in darkness. She read aloud from her notes, but inside she was seething. She had worked so hard to maintain a professional reputation, and now Anjelica had turned her into an object of lust and ridicule: she looked more like a cosplay slutty secretary than a respected university professor. When the lecture concluded, Lara turned the lights up, but not one of the students moved to leave. Lara blushed as she realised that they were waiting for her. Lara tried to hide her embarrassment as she walked back across the front of the lecture theatre, while the students ogled her long, naked legs. She heard a click and realised that one of the students must have taken a photo of her. Lara hurried down the corridor towards her next lecture, trying not to draw any further attention to herself.
“Hey, Professor C.” A female voice said from behind her.
Lara turned around and saw Twat and Cunt, two of the sorority Pledges, standing behind her in the hallway. Both girls were fully clothed in jeans, t-shirts and jumpers, and their degrading collars were visible around their necks. Lara would have walked away, but several nearby students had heard their exchange.
“I’ll thank you to call me by my full name!” Lara said, trying to sound authoritative.
“And are you going to call us by our names?” Cunt challenged her, before leaning close so that only she could hear. “Go on, you know the rules: say the name on my collar. I dare you.”
Lara looked around uncomfortably. The hallway was packed with students travelling between classes. She couldn’t be heard calling a student “Cunt”. It was unprofessional, and someone would probably file a complaint with the administration.
“I… I can’t do that.” Lara said finally.
“Then I guess that means we get to call you Professor C, doesn’t it?” Cunt said.
Lara remained silent as they walked away.
“See you later Professor C! Thanks for all your help!” Cunt shouted from across the corridor, loudly enough for everyone to hear.
Lara continued walking to her next lecture, but she had gone less than 10 steps when another male student said, “Hey Professor C, love the outfit.”
Lara wanted to tell him off, but how could she, when he had just seen two other students address her like that.
“Thanks.” She answered awkwardly, before hurrying off to class.
Lara heard a murmur of conversation around her, as the male students whispered about her and stared in her direction. Lara entered her next lecture to find every student staring at the door, waiting for her to appear. Apparently, word of her new wardrobe had already gotten out, and she could see that all of the students were already filming her on their mobile phones. Lara saw the student from the corridor enter just after she did.
“Sorry I’m late, Professor C.” He said.
The other students held their breath, waiting for him to be told off. When he wasn’t, they all assumed it was OK and started calling her that as well. Lara dimmed the lights and started her next lecture. At the end of this class, Lara had to walk around and hand out assignment sheets. This gave each of the students the opportunity to look down her shirt at the deep valley of her cleavage. Lara’s face started turning bright red with embarrassment, and she quickly left the lecture theatre and walked towards her office.
The corridors at lunchtime were packed with students, and as Lara threaded her way between them, she suddenly felt something cold and hard press against her naked inner thigh. Lara heard a loud click, and then looked down to see a hand holding a mobile phone between her legs. She froze momentarily, as she realised that she had just been up-skirted. Lara spun around, but her assailant was already moving, and had disappeared into the press of bodies around her. Feeling completely humiliated, Lara veered off the corridor into the women’s toilet, where she entered one of the cubicles and closed the door behind her.
Lara heard the door to the toilet open less than half a minute later. 3 girls entered, talking loudly as they went about their business.
“Did you see Professor Croft’s outfit today?” The first girl said.
“She’s dressed like a total slut.” The second girl commented.
“A friend of mine is a member of Delta Pi. Apparently, while they’re pledging, they all have to go around in their underwear, but Professor Croft asked if she could be completely naked. Apparently she’s a total exhibitionist.” The third girl gossiped.
“No wonder she likes dressing like a slut.” The first girl said, and they all laughed.
Lara blushed with shame at their overheard conversation. It was barely even lunchtime, and already her carefully cultivated professional image was in tatters.
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