wannabe semen soaked slut

"Get in your car and drive to the local state college."

Veronica went downstairs, she glanced in the kitchen and saw Cara stumble out. Care looked up. "Mom, the choker! Not you!"

"Sorry, baby, but I had to do it. Get cleaned up, and...ugh!"

Veronica felt a pain in her nipples as if they were pierced with rings and the rings were tugging her out the door.

Veronica left and go in her car. She headed for the local branch of the state university. It was the largest campus in the state.

"Head to fraternity row!" commanded the voice.

Veronica drove around until she found fraternity row. It was a Thursday night and seemed pretty quiet. As she drove down and looked at the large victorian houses with greek letters on the lawn or roofs, she saw a few college boys relaxing on varous porches. She felt a twing in her pussy.

"Park the car, slut!" said the voice.

Veronica pulled over in front of the Kappa Delta Theta house. There were four boys on the porch playing poker.

"Now, get up there and do whatever it takes to get them and their brothers to cover your head and face in semen. Don't worry, you'll have tremendous orgasms when semen hits your face or lands on your head. Now get up there and do WHATEVER it takes to become a semen soaked slut!"