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Chapter 4 by psychodoc psychodoc

What does Clarise do?

NO WAY!

"You know what. I don't think so." Clarise rolled her eyes and spun on her heels to leave the boy. Before she could actually take a step, though he put a hand on her shoulder.

"You ... you can't say no."

"I just did. Not get lost, retard." She snarled, pulling away from him again. She quickly moved down the corridor, becoming irritated as she realized he was coming after her. The nerve!

In her irritation, she didn't pay attention to where she was going and bumped right into Donna, one of the sorority sisters.

"Oh. Uh, sorry Donna."

"First of all pledge, its Mistress Donna. And second, if you want to stay in this sorority you need to learn to follow directions." Donna' s voice was a low whisper full of menace.

"Sorry, Mistress Donna. I ..." Clarise looked down, trying to appear as humble as a possble and to hide her own irritation.

"Don't speak. You weren't given permission to speak. Now, why are you running away from Brian. I believe he asked you for a blow job."

Clarise looked up at Donna with horror and then turned her head to see the grinning geek ogling her as he approached. "I can't. I mean ... look at him."

"Pledge, don't insult me or him. You will do as he says or you will be out." Donna crossed her arms under her ample breasts, her eyes narrowing with authority.

Clarise looked at Donna, then the geek, and then back to Donna. She was tempted to tell both of them to fuck off, but she also wanted to be in the sorority. Two weeks of this hell. Only two weeks and then she would be in. But a geek? Hell, it was only a blow job.

"Oh, alright." Donna raised her eyebrows in question and disapproval. "I mean yes Mistress Donna. With pleasure."


Taking her hand in his own clammy one, Brian led Clarise back to the classroom. It was empty and apparently there was no class scheduled for a while. Directing her inside, he shut the door and braced it closed with a chair.

"We don't want to be interrupted."

Clarise said nothing. Crossing her arms, she watched as he dropped his backpack and walked over to her, quickly kicking off his shoes, unbuckling his belt and opening the zipper of his pants. He dropped his pants to reveal a large bulge inside white briefs. Clarise wasn't surprised he wore briefs, but the size of the bulge took her back. When he peeled down his underwear and his cock sprang free, she found her self intrigued. His dick was larger than anything she had ever seen with a thick, purple head. Twitching in the air, the head glistened with pre cum.

"9 inches .... you ... you wouldn't have thought it. Huh? Most girls don't. Thats why Donna has me test the pledges every year." Brian grinned, massaging his cock as he spoke. "Now, why don't you take of your clothes, so I can get a good look at that body of yours?"

"I ..." Clarise was about to protest but then realized it was pointless. If Brian was used every year, resistance was probably futile. With a shrug, she peeled off her top to reveal her bra. It was a plain, orange affair that did a nice job of accentuating wide spaced, full breasts. Reaching around to unsnap it, she let it fall to the ground in front of her. Her nipples quickly hardened in the drafty room. Even without the bra, her breasts were young and firm, and the hard nipples seemed to thrust straight out at Brian. Meanwhile, Brian had been massaging his cock and a smile of anticipation plastered his face.

"I am going to love this. You are really hot. Now, the rest of it." As she peeled off her jeans, she realized he was not the geek he had pretended to be. His voice was now firm and in command. She had underestimated him in more ways than one. Her briefs, a matching orange, quickly dropped into the pile of clothes. Clarise stood naked as the ex-geek admired her while playing with himself.

She knew she was attractive and she tried her best to take care of herself. Her breasts, though not large, were attractively upthrust and topped with pale hard nipples. Her waist was thin with the flat abdomen of an athlete that led to nicely curved hips and long tan legs. There wasn't a scar or mark to be seen on her flawless skin. Between her legs was a nicely trimmed patch of blonde hair that barely hid the deep red cleft of her pussy.

Brian gestured for her to spin around and she did so slowly. Her back was equally perfect with an apple-shaped ass that seemed to be made for spreading. As she turned around, Clarise realized she was actually enjoying herself. It was odd having a guy appraise her, but it was also thrilling to see the effect she was having on him. She felt her pussy moisten.

"Alright. turn around and bend over that chair" Brian instructed her as he moved toward her.

"I thought you wanted a blo ..."

"Nah. I think I just wanna fuck you."

Clarise did as she was told. This time, there was no hesitation. She wanted to see what his huge dick would feel like inside her. As she leaned over the chair and braced herself, Clarise felt Brian's hands on her. He kneaded the globes of her ass, caressed her back and abdomen, and then found her breasts. He crushed them with his hands while tweaking the nipples. Clarise let out a soft moan. The head of his cock rubbed against her pussy, tickling it and causing her to close her eyes in anticipation. As he continued to tease her, her moaning became louder.

Without warning, he pushed his cock into her. Clarise yelped in surprise and pleasure. She felt full and every thrust that slammed into her made her yelp and moan again.

"How does that feel?" he grunted.

"Oh God. Don't stop. God. Mmmmmm .... uh ... uh .... Mmmmmmm .... Oh God." Using her breasts to steady himself, Brian thrust harder and faster into Clarise, causing her to cry out louder. They were soon both coated in sweat and her juices dribbled along her thigh. The chair she was holding clattered in obscene rhythm with his thrusts and her moans until all three reached a crescendo of a screaming orgasm.

As a second wave hit her, Clarise felt herself going weak. Her breasts were aching from his crushing hands and her legs began to feel like jelly. Her pussy was going to hurt for a week. When she didn't think she could take any more, she felt him tense inside her. She thought he was going to pull out, but instead he thrust harder into her and shot his cum inside.

"Oh .... uh." He came ouf of her with an audible pop and slowly dropped to the ground. Clarise collapsed onto the chair. Their juices leaked out of her and coated her thighs, mingling with the layer of sweat.

"Don't ... worry. I ... can't ... get you ... pregnant." Brian grinned. "9 inches ... of pleasure ... and nothing more."

What's Next for Clarise?

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