Sorority Resolution - Aisha Part 2

Aisha slowly regained her consciousness. Where am I?

She was no longer at the club. Looking at her surroundings, it seemed that she was in a girl’s bedroom. The hijabi girl quickly checked herself and let out a breath of relief once she saw that she wasn’t naked.

The door to the room opened, and Gina walked in only in her bathrobe.

“Have you woken up already?” The Italian-American girl said.

“Where am I?” Aisha asked.

“My apartment. Worry not, I didn’t do anything to you. After you fall ****, I brought you here so these hyenas at the club didn’t prey on you.”

“Thank you. Can you now tell me about Vito?”

“You just woke up and are already asking about him. It made you look obsessed about him. Is it because of the new year's resolution?”

“How did you know?”

“A drunk person will blabber a lot, and I heard some interesting things. Now, I want to hear from you who was fully conscious. Tell me, what with the BOT’s girls new year resolution? Why do you need to achieve the resolution no matter what? Be honest. Or we make this hard, and I can **** you to be honest with me.”

“It’s a secret of our sorority.” The Arab girl hesitated to answer.

“And you are about to ask me for some secret information regarding Vito. A secret for a secret. It’s only fair that way.”

“I will tell you only if you promise to not tell anyone else that I tell you this.” Aisha offered a compromise.

“We are on the same boat then. I will tell you about Vito, but you should tell anyone else what I’m going to tell you.”

A secret for a secret. Aisha recalled what Gina just said. With each other holding a secret, maybe she could trust her.

“Let’s start from Serena and her invention…”

Aisha then told Gina about the program Serena made. About how each year since the subliminal program's invention, they had a gathering at the start of the year to help each other by pooling resolutions together and randomly picking one from the pool. About the limitation of what she could tell and couldn’t.

“So, you can’t tell others outright about your resolution until you are half way of achieving it, but you are still able to give someone hints from how you behave. I guess your resolutions for this year are related to Vito, right?” Gina made a conclusion after hearing the explanation from Aisha.

“I can’t answer that question for you.”

“Sorry, I shouldn't have even asked. It’s wild. Your sorority president is playing with the human mind. This will be pretty big news if the news gets out.”

“You had promised me…”

“Don’t worry, I will keep this secret.” Gina assured. Unseen by Aisha, Gina made a finger crossed gesture behind her back.

“Now, tell me about Vito.”

“Let me change my clothes quickly first.”

Gina dropped her towel and was moving naked toward her wardrobe. They were both sexy women, but Aisha still admitted that Gina’s figure was a little bit better. Money really helped the girls to sculpt her figure. Aisha noticed that above Gina’s left chest there was a cobra snake tattoo. Gina soon picked a crop top t-shirt to cover her upper body. For her bottom, she picked a mini skirt. Aisha didn’t see Gina pick any underwear.

“Rather than me telling you. It is easier to meet him directly to understand. I have called him. He should be at the nearby park right now.”

The two soon came to the nearby park. Aisha followed Gina to the park’s parking spot. They stopped in front of a trailer van parked there.

Gina knocked on the door. But nobody answered her.

“I want vanilla ice cream.” Gina said.

The trailer door then opened.

“Let’s go.”

The two entered the trailer. They were welcomed by a man in just a tank top and ripped jeans. It was easy to tell that the man wasn’t your typical good man from his look. Crew cut, tattoo sleeves covering his arm, face adorned with several piercings around his eyebrows. Aisha noticed that Vito also had a similar cobra tattoo like Gina on his left chest.

“Aisha, this is Vito. Vito, this is Aisha, the girl that I told you about on the phone.” Gina introduced the two to each other.

“So, you are the one who was snooping around asking about me. What do you want? Do you want to buy my goods?” the man asked.

Aisha reflexively nodded her head. She didn’t know what he sold but if buying his goods could make her useful to him, she would buy some of his goods whatever it was.

“Show money first, no money, no goods.”

“Give her the things first. She wants to be a family member. You can put the charge on the tab.” Gina interjected their conversation.

The Italian-American girl then whispered in the man’s ear.

“Really?” Vito seemed shocked after hearing Gina’s whisper.

“Just try it.” Gina had a wicked smile on her face.

Aisha suddenly had a bad feeling. “What did you two whisper about?”

“I just told him about you being conditioned to do anything to achieve your new year resolution, and asked him to make a request to you.”

“How could you? You promise me to not tell anyone about this!”

“But Vito, aren’t just anyone, right? If my guess is right, you have no problem if Vito knows about this, because it will help you to achieve your goal.”

Aisha couldn’t argue with Gina’s argument. If Vito knew her goal was related to him. It will help her to be useful for him. The program had suppressed her emotion over Gina’s betrayal after her mind considered she was doing a good thing for her.

Vito then handed the hijabi girl a small plastic package containing some white powder. Aisha was reminded of the powder that Gina poured on her drink at the bar before.

“Is this a ****?”

“Yes, Vito here is a **** dealer. The goods that he said are ****. I got my **** from him.” Gina answered Aisha’s question.

“Isn’t this illegal?”

“It’s only illegal if you get caught. So, will you help me, dear?” Vito asked her in a pleading tone that didn’t match with his hardened, punkish appearance.

Aisha didn’t want to have anything to do with the illegal ****, but she was already far influenced by the subliminal programming. Her resistance to the idea was easily crumbled upon looking at Vito’s hopeful look.

The hijabi girl nodded her head, agreeing to help him.

“See. As I said, if you are the one who asked her, she will accept. I can wait to tell papa that we have a new member.” Gina proudly bragged.

“Papa? Your father?”

“Not her biological father, her biological father died a long time ago, but Papa is our Godfather. The two of us belong to the Serpente familia. The cobra tattoo on our chest is the symbol that we are part of the family. You will get your own symbol soon. Gina is a lucky bitch because her mother is one of the favored whores of Papa, and so she didn’t need to work like ordinary familia members. You don’t have that privilege so you will help me by becoming a courier or even another dealer like me.” Vito explained to Aisha.

“Courier?”

“Yes, a **** courier. You will do good. I think a muslim girl like you has those whole body covering robes that leave only your eyes to be seen, right?”

“Do you mean a Burqa? Yes, I have it.”

“Yes, that one. Burqa. I want you to wear Burqa all the time, the only time you aren’t wearing it is in my presence, if Gina tells you to dress up, and in Papa’s presence. Nobody will expect that under your garb, you hide a package of ****.”

Aisha was filled with dread. Vito would make her an instrument of crime. No, this is wrong. She gathered enough willpower to resist to agree with his plan right away.

“Wearing Burqa will make me be avoided by others, and make other people wary of me. Isn’t that counter productive?” Aisha expressed her opinion. The programming made it hard for her to outright refuse him, but the hijabi girl still could make Vito think twice, because it would be helpful to him.

“You don’t need to worry about what others think. I think I have a better idea. Vito, please tell her to no longer care about her other friends from BOT and about what her birth family will think, only the Serpente familia matter now. We are the only friends you need. And our opinion and approval matter a lot more to her.” Gina interjected once more with a wicked plan for Aisha.

Aisha looked at Vito. She shook her head, pleading that he would not go with Gina’s plan if she heard it from Vito’s mouth directly, the idea would be hard for her mind to resist.

“You heard her. You should no longer care about what others think of you, we will be your only friends with opinions you should care about. Your friends from your sorority didn’t matter. Your birth family didn’t matter. The familia will be your new family. You will look as conservative as you could outside, but beneath it will be a nasty, wicked, bad criminal bitch. Your slutty body belongs to me and the familia. Forget about morality, forget about your religion, you will enjoy doing all kinds of vices from now on. You will be branded with the Cobra tattoo like us. Will you do it for me, Aisha? Please. You will help me, right?”

That pleading again. The subliminal program pushed her to agree. Her mind snapped. She could feel her mind rewiring itself to accommodate Vito’s request. Friendship with others that aren’t Vito or Gina, her birth family, morality, religion, societal expectation, good and bad. Those kinds of bothersome thoughts were pushed to the darkest recess of her mind as she considered it no longer important. She could feel her mind twist as she thought about how to hide the **** under her burqa garb. Wicked, evil, dark thoughts began to fill the empty void that the previous thought left.

Oh God, how good it feels to already achieve my new year's resolution in just a day. But my resolution isn’t one done resolution. I need to stay loyal to him.

“Did you just orgasm?” Gina was flabbergasted watching Aisha suddenly spasming and juice dripping down her leg.

“Forgive me, that’s just the feedback loop we got if BOT’s girl managed to get close to our yearly resolution. The programming rewarded us with a very good orgasm.” Aisha explained.

“I’m jealous.” Gina said in a joking tone.

“You shouldn’t be the only one to feel good.” Vito pulled down his trouser, and took his cock out. His cock was big.

“Gina, you should teach her how to enjoy the ****.” The man added.

“On it.” The Italian-American girl then poured the white coke powder on Vito’s hard cock. She rolled a dollar bill, and then proceeded to snort some coke on Vito’s cock.

“Fucking bitch, you are such a wastrel. How much of the powder that just dropped to the floor.” Vito remarked.

“No worry, we should do something special to welcome our newest family member.” Gina replied. “Aisha, you should follow what I did before. Use this dollar bill, and snort the coke that I poured on his cock.”

The corrupted hijabi girl followed Gina’s example. After a few minutes passed, Aisha started giggling.

“Oh god, I never feel this good. I feel so light. So energized.”

“**** feel great, right?” Vito asked the Arab girl.

“Yes…yes, thank you for introducing me to this wonderful world.” She was hooked right at her first try.

“You can thank me by sucking my cock. Have you ever sucked a man’s cock before, Aisha?”

Aisha shook her head ashamedly. “No.”

“Gina, it seems you need to teach her a lot of things.”

“Don’t worry, I will teach her how to suck cock like a pro in no time. Go kneel at the other side, Aisha, we will clean his cock with our tongue first.”

The two double teamed his cock, cleaning the rest of coke powder from the man’s cock.

“Stay there, and observe like a good student.” Gina commanded before she moved from the side to face Vito’s cock.

The Italian-American girl readily swallowed Vito’s big cock into her mouth. Her head bobbed back and forth, With every movement, Gina swallowed more of his cock. Vito put his hand to her brunette hair, and pushed the girl’s head. Gina finally swallowed his cock whole from the tip to the other end of his shaft. She paused her movement. Vito was resting his cock on her mouth.

“I’m cumming.” Vito groaned.

Vito unloads his hot cum inside Gina’s mouth.

_It should be me, Vito’s cum belongs to my mouth. No, not only my mouth, but my pussy too. I want his cock. Aisha licked her lips. _Her pussy grew wetter as she watched how the man handled Gina. She couldn’t wait for her turn. She probably had additional new resolutions for this year; be a slut for Vito.

To be Continued.

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