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Chapter 7 by Interactive mixed Interactive mixed

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Tomorrow

The next morning, the sun rises bright and warm, and you can’t shake the feeling of exhilaration from the previous day. The playful teasing and the rush of submission linger in your mind, fueling your desire to return to the sorority house. You dress carefully, wanting to make a good impression, and as you approach the familiar building, a thrill of anticipation courses through you.

You raise your hand and knock on the door, your heart racing. You can almost hear the echoes of laughter from the previous day, and a part of you can’t wait to experience it again. But when the door swings open, it’s not the welcome you expect.

Ashley stands there, arms crossed, an incredulous look on her face. “What are you doing knocking on the door like you own the place?” she snaps, her tone sharp. “You’re supposed to be outside, kneeling like the little pet you are!”

The weight of her words hits you like a cold splash of water, and before you can respond, she slams the door in your face, leaving you standing there, stunned. A rush of humiliation washes over you, but it’s quickly replaced by determination. You know what you want, and you’re willing to endure whatever it takes to earn their approval.

You drop to your knees in front of the door, the cool pavement a stark reminder of your place in their eyes. The thrill of submission pulses through you, and as you settle in, you feel a strange sense of belonging.

Minutes pass, and soon enough, the door swings open again. This time, it’s Brooke and Claire who emerge, their laughter spilling out into the yard. They look down at you, their expressions a mix of amusement and mockery.

“Look who decided to come back!” Claire laughs, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Did you really think knocking would get you in?”

You shake your head, a smile creeping onto your lips despite the teasing. “No, I just wanted to see you guys.”

Brooke rolls her eyes playfully. “Oh, please. You just wanted to get back to your little kneeling position, didn’t you?”

As they step closer, you lean forward, ready to embrace the playful banter. “Maybe I did. It’s more fun out here with you.”

Ashley appears behind them, crossing her arms and smirking at the sight of you. “How adorable,” she coos, leaning down to get a closer look. “Kneeling like a good little boy. What do you want from us today?”

“Just to be with you,” you admit, your heart racing with a mixture of excitement and vulnerability.

With a flick of her boot, Ashley nudges your shoulder, sending you tumbling sideways into the grass. The girls burst into laughter, the sound ringing in your ears like a melody. “You really are a mess!” Claire teases, stepping closer, her foot hovering playfully above you. “What’s wrong? Can’t handle a little teasing?”

You push yourself back up, a smile on your face despite the fall. “I can handle it. I love it!”

“Oh, is that so?” Brooke replies, raising an eyebrow. “Then why don’t you kiss my boot and show us how much you love being outside?”

With your heart racing, you lean forward again, eager to please. But as you approach her boot, she steps back, letting you fall forward again. The laughter from the girls is infectious, and you find yourself enjoying the playful humiliation.

“You really thought we’d make it that easy?” Ashley chimes in, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Get up and try again, pet.”

You rise to your knees once more, feeling invigorated by the challenge. Each time they tease you, it only fuels your desire to earn their approval. “I’ll get it right this time,” you promise, determination etched on your face.

As the teasing continues, the girls take turns stepping closer, allowing you to kiss their boots before playfully moving away. The laughter and banter fill the air, each moment electrifying. You realize that being out here, humiliated and teased, is exactly where you want to be—especially when it comes with the joy of their attention.

Hours pass, filled with playful taunts and affectionate teasing, and you feel more alive than ever. This is the game you crave, the thrill of submission that keeps you coming back for more. With each interaction, your resolve only strengthens, and as the sun begins to set, you find yourself lost in the excitement of it all, fully embracing your place at their feet.

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