My Initiation-Part22

"The last room I visited for my initiation was quite an adventure."

I came harder and longer than I had ever before. But then, this was the first time I’d been in the position I found myself in. My hands were over my head and fastened to a ring in the wall and my legs spread wide. I was totally at her mercy and I loved it. I wanted to do it again. She had me so hot and desperate to cum. She controlled my ability to explode and when I did, it was absolutely the best I had ever had.

After she sucked my cock and massaged my stinging balls until I became limp in her mouth, she laid down beside me. I was hoping she would release my hands because I wanted to hold her. She put her head against my neck and traced lazy circles around my nipples. First one then she did the other.

“Did you like that?” she asked.

“I really did,” I admitted. “I would like to be able to come back and visit for some more.”

She looked up into my eyes and smiled as she moved across my body. She moved to the side of the bed, took a key and unlocked my handcuffs. It felt good to be able to move again but I kinda wanted this to go on a little longer. The sun was coming up and I needed to get the panties from the dorm mother and be on my way.

She seemed to read my mind because after I pulled on my pants, I looked around and she was standing beside me with a pair of panties in her hand. She held them out to me.

“I think you need to remember these, you earned them,” she said as she smiled at me. “Let me know when you want to see me again.”

I smiled because I knew I wanted to experience more of what she had to offer. This night was absolutely wonderful. I looked back at her as I climbed out the window. She stood there holding the handcuffs out to me and smiled. I gave her a thumbs up and kept going.

I got back to my room as the sun was breaking. I laid out all the panties from my bag and counted them to be sure I had them all. Yes, every one was labeled and accounted for. I had passed my initiation challenge.

I just hoped the other guy that was doing the same at another sorority failed his test. Only one of us would be accepted. That night was the meeting where we had to present our trophies to the commission and they would make their decision.

All day long, I thought about the time I spent with the dorm mother. I wanted more of that talent she had to give. I was still thinking about it while I was getting ready for the meeting. I dressed casual like they told me to do. I had the panties labeled and in the order of the room numbers. When I arrived at the fraternity, I noticed that the other guy was there also. I sat on one side of the room and he sat on the other. It reminded me of a trial.

The other guy presented his first. He had them labeled just as I had. He also had all the ones he needed to get and, according to the committee, he got them the same way that I did. So he followed the rules and completed his task. I was hoping he would fail.

I presented my trophies to the committee and it was declared a tie. We were told again that they originally stated they would only accept one into the fraternity and I wondered how they would make a final decision. They had us stand together in the center of the room. We were told there was one final test we had to complete and the survivor would be the one to move in.

I didn’t like that word…survivor. There was a knock on the door. When it opened, there stood the dorm mother from the sorority I took the panties from. She strode in dressed in a tight red corset with a belt around her waist. From that belt hung different tools of her trade. The first thing I saw were the handcuffs.

We were told we had to each have a turn with her and that she was in total charge of our bodies. The one to survive would be the newest member of the fraternity. I looked over at the other competitor and noticed a look of pure fear on his face. I looked back at the dorm mother and met her smile.