"We'll be by to pick you up in 10 minutes. Remember β sexy lingerie and nothing else but a coat to cover it up." The line went dead and Meghan wondered what she had gotten herself into. The 18-year-old was away at college for the first time and had decided to pledge one of the sororities on campus. The school is a good-sized private institution in the heartland. There are independent Greek groups on campus that are not affiliated with any chapter. As a result they do not have to answer to any larger organizations. Based on her partying experience in the first semester, Meghan quickly realized that to get anywhere socially she would have to "go Greek". The fraternities and sororities ruled the campus and she would have to become one of them in order to fit in. She had decided to go with the KOGs β Kappa Gamma Omega. The girls seemed really nice during rush and she had fun at their parties. She had seemed to make great connections with some of the girls, and besides, they always seemed to be with the cutest boys.
Meghan took one more look at herself in the mirror. "Damn," she thought, "I do look good." Meghan had straight blond hair that fell just to shoulder length. Her athletic 5'8 figure was adorned with a matching lacey black bra and thong. She had also gone the extra naughty step of black thigh high stockings with tiny black heels. Her body was tight, athletic, and slightly tanned. What she lacked in breast size (34B), she more than made up for with abs and legs. But her ultimate asset was her eyes. She had the most striking pair of blue eyes. She took it as a compliment when people asked her if she wore fake contacts. And on several occasions, she had caught men staring into her eyes, completely oblivious to what she was saying.
Pledging had been fun the first couple of weeks, but things had really started to ramp up this week. On Monday, she made out with a three boys she didn't know, per her big sis's instructions. Tuesday, she grabbed some kid's package at a party, because she was told to. What did they have in store for her tonight?
Meghan grabbed the longest coat she had and met her sisters-to-be outside of her dorm. After a quick drive, she soon found her self in the outdoor quad of the school β a large open area bounded by three academic buildings and a boys' dorm. The entire sorority and all 18 pledges were present. KOG president Bridgette was the first to address the group. "Girls we have an annual tradition on this night of pledging. You want to become KOG sisters, but in order to do that you must live up to our standards. KOGs are known across campus as fun girls to be with, if you catch my drift. We need to see that spontaneity from you tonight. Each of you will be blindfolded. A pledge brother from another fraternity will soon be here and you will allow him to do whatever he wants to your body. Don't worry. No fucking. Just touching and whatever he likes. You can stop at anytime. But you will be dismissed from the pledge class. And your blindfold must stay on at all times. Take it off and you will be dismissed."
"Ooo, naughty" thought Meghan. This would be unsual but she could handle it. She was the first to be blindfolded and she could hear one of the pledges β it sounded like prissy Heather β refusing to partake in the activity. "I am not some cheap slut. I don't need this shit." "Then we'll see you around, bitch. And don't bother coming to any of our parties 'cause you aint' getting in."
Meghan heard the sound of another large group approaching. It was definitely a lot of boys. The fraternity had arrived. Within seconds Meghan was led by the hand some distance and then let go. She quickly felt a large hand grab hers. "Ummm. Hi," said the stranger. Meghan didn't respond, but let a small smile crack her lips.
"Girls, remove your coats," Bridget barked. Meghan unbuttoned her coat and let it fall to the ground. She heard several whistles and cat calls from all of the men present. She even heard her "partner" take an audible breath of air. "Boys, have your fun." She felt her man quickly step behind her and place his hands on her hips. He pulled her close and she could smell him. It was a great combination of soap, cologne, deodarant, and male sexuality. He ran his hands over her ass and hips for what seemed like an eternity until finally moving up to grope her breasts. It didn't take long until the stranger's hand slide down her belly, into her panties and straight to her bare pussy lips. "Nice," she heard him comment.