Another Sorority, Another Fetish

"Let's head to the Delta Mu Delta house," said Michael. "Believe me when I tell you they are having a meeting in 15 minutes, and they want me to speak. You're invited too.'

Gina and Michael headed to the Delta Mu Delta house. Before they walked in, they saw Morgan skipping down the sidewalk across the street on fraternity row. "Believe me when I tell you when she's finished, she'll be very embarrassed but very horny."

Inside the sorority, Michael waited as the sorority gathered, and a red-faced and panting Morgan ran in then up the stairs. He waited for her to come back fully dressed.

"Ladies," said Michael, "believe me when I tell you you wanted me to talk to you and help you with your sex lives. Beleive me when I tell you you will agree with everything I say. Now I know that every one of you has the same fetish. You all love acting like a dog during foreplay and sex."

The women looked shocked that Michael had guessed their fetish, but they nodded and exchanged knowing glances with each other.

"Nothing gets you turned on like being treated like a dog during foreplay. Believe me when I tell you each of you has a collar, a leash, a strap on rubber dog nose, and an anal plug with a dog tail that matches your hair color."

The women blushed.

"You love dressing up like a dog and being treated like one. You love being led around on a leash, being given dog treats, carrying rubber bones in your mouth, heck you even love drinking from toilets."

The last revelation made the women more embarrassed.

"Believe me when I tell you that you can only orgasm if you're fucked doggie style, and you bark like a dog when you're being fucked and howl like a wolf when you orgasm."

The women started to breathe more heavily.