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THIS STORY IS FOR ADULTS ONLY AND CONTAINS GRAPHIC
SEXUAL LANGUAGE. IF YOU ARE NOT OLD ENOUGH TO READ, THEN
DON'T! THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.
THE TARGET:
"I can't believe we have been chosen to be a part of Ai Felta
Thi." One of the girls in the group exclaimed as they all talked
excitedly in the group. "Well we haven't been chosen yet," Georgia
said. "We need to be initiated and I've heard they...." "Oh, shit,
what can they make us do that we haven't done before, and besides look
at all the side benefits of being a Little Sister in this sorority!"
Tracy retorted.
The 18 year old Freshman girls were excited as they made their
way to the palatial digs of AFT house. After pushing the doorbell,
the door opened and President Malin stood before them in a silk white
robe. "Come in pledges, you're right on time!" The 5 girls followed
Malin through the house to the Gathering room that had been prepared
for them that night. The members of ATF sat on one side of the room,
several young men were sitting with them. Malin motioned for the
girls to sit on the other side.
"As you know, we do not except just everyone in this Sorority,
but if you are chosen the benefits are great. First, you get a place
to stay during your college career. You have the vast experience of
your sisters as well as best friends for life. And all the cute guys
are a side benefit!" Malin said and continued to tell the Freshman
about ATF. The first part of your initiation is to share with us here
tonight about your first time with a boy and the more details you
give, the better it will be for you. Tracy shifted on her seat
drawing Malin's attention.
The girls spent the next 2 hours sharing their sexual
experiences, either real or imagined. Most lost their virginities
when they were 15 or 16 years old and were hurt when the boys spread
around their conquests.
Malin stood up after the girls finished and announced their
initiation assignments. "During the course of the next week, you are
to date a person we tell you to and get him in a compromising position
in this house, if you succeed, you'll be a ATF, if you don't succeed
or you want to withdraw your pledge, you might be able to get into the
Ai Farted Tao Sorority," she said and all the sisters snickered. All
the girls were agreeable with the assignment.
During the course of the evening, Malin gave a picture of a
man to each of the girls, most of the men were fat and not very
attractive. The girls were appalled. Malin handed Tracy a picture of
a man who attended a sociology class with her and said, "this is Jim
Pulpit." He is 24 years old and a single minister who drives in to
attend classes." Tracy looked at the picture and saw a fat blonde
hair man, she remembered him from class, he always seemed pleasant,
and he wouldn't be bad looking if he didn't weigh so much.
"Last minute instructions pledges!" Malin announced. The 18
year old girls gathered around Malin, "these men are not in on this,
nor should they ever find out about this initiation." Now go to it.
"May I sit here?" Said the attractive brunette as she slid in
the chair beside me. "Sure." I said. Throughout the class, the young
woman talked to me and I wondered why, since I wasn't anyone special
and compared to her I was subconscious about my size. I weighed 275
pounds which sat large on my 6 foot frame and she wasn't over 5'2" and
100 pounds. "My name is Tracy, Tracy Smith." She said and extended
her hand. "Jim, Jim Pulpit." I replied and shook her hand, "nice to
meet you Tracy." "This sure is a big school, I'm from Platte City and
am not used to so many people in one place," she laughed.
After class she said, "see ya Wednesday," and walked away. As
she walked away I couldn't help but allow my eyes to follow her. She
was gorgeous, a cheerleader type woman. I know I shouldn't stereotype
but damn... She was wearing blue jeans and a sleeveless blouse, her
short cropped hair and slender build accentuated the swell of her
breasts and I wondered again why she was even talking to me.
The next day I went to the college library and looked for a
quiet place to read. I sat in a comfortable chair in the corner of
the library and began reading a boring book when Tracy appeared out of
nowhere and said, "Hey Jim....reading the existentialist assignment?"
"Oh, hi tracy, yes I am and it sucks." I laughed and she laughed,
"yes, it does." She sat opposite of me and dug around in her back
pack on the floor. At such a position, her long sleeved but short
dress gave me quite a leg show, I enjoyed it immensely. She crossed
her legs and began reading. I snuck glances at her from time to time
and let the thought creep in my mind of how much I like to pounce on
her. "Hey, you wanna go get a coke at the den?" She asked after 20 or
so minutes. I glanced at my watch and said, "sure, I've got 30
minutes." As we walked, our arms bumped several times, she seemed
oblivious to it. The Bearcat den was crowded and not a whole lot of
room, she slid in beside me at a booth and we drank our sodas and
talked and watched the people. I couldn't believe she was being this
friendly with me, coming on to me, I think.
"You want to go get something to eat later?" I risked our
friendship. "Sure, I'll meet you outside Q building at (looking at
her watch) 4:30, is that all right?" "I'll be there."
When Tracy saw me she gave me a big wave and bounced up to me,
closer than I thought was normal. "Where we going?" She asked.
"Oh, let's go to the Hanger [a local eatery]." I suggested. Again
she slid into the booth beside me, not across from me, and we ate,
laughed and talked like old friends, my fantasy was fast becoming
fact. That night I masturbated my 12" schlong like never before with
the image of Tracy in my mind.
I was watching TV and half-heartedly trying to study when the
phone rang at my parsonage, "oh great, someone's in the hospital," I
thought to myself. "Hello?" I answered. "Jim, got your number from
the phone book, this is Tracy. You want to go to Fun World today?"
"Sure, that would be great!" I replied. "I got a couple of free
passes, so it'll be cheap for us." She shared. "Sounds even better
now, Tracy!" I replied. She gave me directions to her dorm and I
drove over and picked her up.
She bounded out of the dorm and into the car. She was wearing
a pair of white jean cutoffs which accentuated her tanned toned legs
and a tube top with obviously no bra. She slipped off her sandals
when she got into the truck and said, "Let's go." The trip to Fun
World would take us about an hour, we talked and laughed together.
"Let's get a burger and something to drink at McDonald's beforehand."
She said softly. "Ok," I replied. I drove up to the driveup menu,
she slid over next to me and the gravely voice said, "May I take your
order." I ordered a burger and a coke and looked at her expecting her
to tell me what she wanted so I could order it through the speaker
phone, instead she just leaned way over in front of me and ordered.
The smell of peaches and creme wafted to my nostrils as her heavy
braless breasts pressed my arm. When she leaned back, rather than
sliding back over toward the passenger door of my pickup, she remained
next to me. I shook my head in disbelief. We got our food and ate
while on the road.
"I like you Jim, but I guess you already knew that, huh?" She
laughed. The tension gone, I laughed too and nodded, "umm yes." Up
until she scooted next to me I had my arm along the back of the bench
seat, but kept it on the wheel when she was sitting beside me. I
shifted my weight and hands on the wheel and she reach over and moved
my right arm up and around her and she scooted closer to me. "There
that's better." Tracy laughed easily.
Something wasn't right about this relationship. First, it
happened to quickly and second, before last week she wouldn't even
acknowledge my presence. "Ummm," I reflected to myself.
We must have rode a hundred rides that day, each ride she
found a new way to accidently brush her breasts against me. She
wanted me but I didn't know why! That evening as we drove back she
leaned against her door and put her feet in my lap and said, "Man, I
had fun and my feet are sore. I should have worn tennis shoes not
sandals!" The movement of her feet on my crotch made my cock twitch
and it remained at least at half mast all the way home. I parked near
the dorm on a side street to let her out and she leaned over and gave
me a kiss, I parted my lips and slipped her the tongue which made her
get a little aggressive herself. She guided my hand to her tube top
and onto one of her ample breasts. As we kissed and I fondled her
breasts through her tube top, I snaked my hand into her tube top and
began tweaking her nipples making her come unglued. "Jim," she
managed through our kissing, "Monday, I'm moving over to my sorority
house, could you help me move?" "Yes." I managed to answer as my
hands roved over her hot 18 year old body.
"I believe I have Reverend Pulpit ready to pluck, here's what
I need." Tracy told the President of Ai Felta Thi. Malin made a room
available to her and said that there would be a camera set up in the
room to take pictures of her conquest. "Where's the camera going to
be?" She asked. Malin walked up the steps motioning for Tracy to
follow her and pointed to a fresh air vent in the room, "it'll be
right in here and me and a couple of other girls will be watching from
another room."
As she left the Sorority house, Tracy felt a little tinge of
guilt. For some reason, she liked Jim, yes he is a heavyweight, but
he was really nice to her and made her feel good about herself.
I still had my doubts about Tracy, I suppose it is because of
my police background, I am very paranoid in situations that doesn't
seem quite right. I pulled up to Tracy's dorm and helped her move her
boxes to the truck. "What sorority house are you moving to?" I asked
her. "Ai Felta Thi!" She answered excitedly. I hope she didn't see
my face when she said THAT name, unbeknownst to her, I knew all about
Ai Felta Thi.
I had been counseling a young woman of 22, for the past
several months. It seems that this particular woman was once a
vibrant, smart, funny, open girl who was voted "Most Likely to
Succeed" by her high school graduating class. She entered MSU 4 years
ago after graduating from high school and then something dramatic
happened to her. When I met her, she was withdrawn, never hardly got
out of her parents house and had dropped out of school, surprising
everyone including her parents. They had asked me to talk with her.
It seems she was chosen to be a pledge at this particular sorority and
something went dreadfully wrong and she closed down emotionally on
everyone. She told me about initiations where randomly chosen men
were targets for the pledges. They were told to get the men in
compromising, sexual situations, in order to join the elite sorority.
She was told that they would be video taped and then after the tape
was viewed by her sisters she would be given the tape back to be
destroyed. Well, they did give her a tape but failed to mention they
cranked out copies and these copies were shown at stag parties, and
bars all around the Frat complex. After the dirty deed was done, she
became aware of the constant stares, laughing, and rude comments made
toward her by several boys. Then she was told by a certain man that
he had seen her in action at the Kappa Alpha House and wanted to know
he she would be interested in coming over to party! The young woman
became paranoid and suddenly had a mental relapse. Of course the
sorority denied everything and she was cast out of the system and
embarrassed.
I now know why beautiful young vibrant Tracy was after me, I
was a target! What a position to be in, however, in my ministerial
position it could ruin me.
"Jim, Jim?" Tracy said, snapping her fingers in front of my
face. "Oh, I'm sorry, I was deep in thought." I responded. "About
us, hopefully...." She smiled. "Yes, yes, about us..." I nodded.
We loaded the boxes in my pickup truck, but I noticed that we
left quite a bit of stuff behind. She explained that she would be
moving slowly over the semester, because she had her dorm paid through
the end of the year. "Good excuse," I thought to myself. We pulled
up to the palatial digs of the Sorority House and began carrying in
boxes, she motioned for me to follow her up the steps just inside the
front door, "Nice place, huh?" She asked me casually. "Yeah, it
certainly is!" I responded. Once in her room I did a quick once over
using all my experience as a former police officer. I set the boxes
down on the floor and quickly found the best place that a camera could
be hiding, inside a large air vent about 6' off the floor, although I
couldn't see anything that looked like a camera, I could see that the
vent had been manipulated recently. Dust smudges such as made by
fingers were near the grating and all the screws were only partially
screwed in, this would probably be overlooked by most people but after
being a homocide detective, I notice everything!
After we carried all the boxes in, she motioned for me to sit
with her on the bed. I casually took off my jacket and hung it on a
nail just above that same vent. She shifted on the bed and got up and
said, "Here I'll take your jacket and hang it in the closet." I
grabbed her wrist and said, "it'll be fine there," and gave her a
kiss. Agitated slightly, she announced, "I am sorta of a organization
freak, and if I don't hang your jacket properly, it'll bother me the
entire time we are together!" Bingo! I found the place where the
camera was and accidently covered it. Now, I knew she wasn't a clean
freak, just one look at her dorm room told me differently. I gave her
a kiss and grabbed my jacket and said, "sorry Tracy, but I really
can't stay. I have an appointment in thirty minutes with John, [our
Sociology Professor]. "Please Jim, just a few minutes, I'll give you
something good." She begged and then winked. "Sorry, gotta run." I
responded blowing her a kiss as I backed out of the door.
"Shit! What happened Pledge??" Malin said as she came into
the bedroom. "I don't know, he didn't mention to me before that he
had an appointment!" Tracy responded with her eyes cast on the floor.
"No matter, Pledge, just hang in there, I believe you have the good
Reverend hooked!" Malin exclaimed.
After John and I talked about fishing, I walked out with him
to the parking lot and saw Tracy from a distance and waved at her.
She waved and continued walking across the campus toward her dorm
room, she was carrying a box.
Sunday morning arrived and I had been greeting the people
gathering for the worship. The service had just begun when Tracy
opened the doors and came in the sanctuary. Of course, all eyes
riveted toward her. She foxed herself up for church, she was wearing
a slinky black long sleeve dress with a short rear slit, a colorful
scarf off one shoulder, her hair was teased, she wore black sheer
stockings, heels, and just enough makeup and perfume that made most of
the wives punch their husbands in the ribcage. Tracy took a seat on
the second pew from the front and smiled and winked at me. At the
appropriate time, I introduced her to the congregation as my friend
from school. I'm sure that set all the little white haired ladies
tongues to wagging and the question on everyone's mind was probably
why a cute young thing such as Tracy would be with a fat ogre such as
myself. After the service was over, I motioned for Tracy to walk with
me into the vestibule in order we could greet the leaving
parishioners. Each one greeted Tracy and talked me up to her.
After I locked the building up, Tracy and I walked hand in
hand over to the new parsonage and I opened the door and stood aside
to let Tracy enter first.
"Wow, what a pleasant surprise seeing you walk in, and you
look absolutely stunning!" I exclaimed. She slightly blushed and
reminded me that she said she'd surprise me with her presence someday
and this was the day. I took her hands and she moved close to me and
we kissed. "Do you want to share lunch with me?" I asked. "I'll just
take a soda," she motioned to the diet cokes in the refrigerator door.
Since I was on a diet and had already lost 25 pounds since meeting
Tracy, I took one for myself and skipped lunch. I poured the sodas
over ice and handed one to her and she followed me into the living
room of the house. "Nice house, Jim!" She said making conversation.
"Thank you, they built it for me just this summer!" I responded.
She bent down and slid her sandals off and sat on her feet and
snuggled close to me. "Ummm, you were wonderful today, I really
enjoyed your message." She complimented as she snuggled closer to me,
if that was possible. I placed my arm around her and sniffed her hair
which smelled like peaches and creme, "you smell like fresh Spring,
Tracy!" I returned the complimented. "Do you like me, Jim?" She
whispered. "Why, I wouldn't be here with you if I didn't like you,
Tracy!" I answered. "Ummmm...." She moaned and rested her right hand
on my thigh. We sit there like that for a few minutes until I excused
myself to change my clothes. She pulled away from me and seductively
said, "Can I help?"
It certainly looked like she was going to give me a freebie in
order to lure me back somehow to the sorority house unless....she had
a miniature camera of some sort in her bag, which I highly doubted but
didn't want to take any chances.
"Come on," I said and pulled her up off the sofa. I pulled
her 100 pounds close to my 250 pounds and slid my hands down the small
of her back and squeezed her buttocks through her silk dress making
her moan and gave her a long lingering passionate kiss in which her
tongue slid deep in my mouth and we kissed for several seconds, each
of us getting turned on. My cock twitched in my dress pants dancing
on her silk encased stomach. She reached down and grabbed me through
my pants and whispered, "Let's go get this some fresh air!" I noticed
as we started down the hallway that she left her purse on the floor of
the Living Room.
I led her down the hallway to the master bedroom and to the
king size bed. I sat on the edge and pulled her toward me until she
was standing between my legs facing me. I slid my hands under her
dress and began squeezing her bare ass, she wore no panties! She
moaned as I caressed her. She turned around and asked me to unzip her
dress which when I did fell in a heap on the floor revealing THONG
underwear where I thought there wasn't any and a matching bra that was
holding in a pair of at least c-cup breasts. She turned around facing
me once again and I easily unclipped her bra and her breasts sprung
out like two springs. Facing me were two of the most beautiful
cantelope size breasts topped with pink nipples on pink areolas. I
buried my face in her cleavage while my hands worked her panties down
her legs. Standing before me was a perfect tight tanned 18 year old
body only fantasized by me looking at Playboy pictures. She was
stunning. "She must want in this sorority awfully bad to give herself
up to me like this!" I thought to myself.
I laid her down on the bed as I stood up. She knew I was heavy, no
doubt, so I unashamed took off my shirt revealing 250 pounds of fat,
her face was motionless, but little did she know what I had sheathed
below my stomach, probably going to be the biggest cock she has ever
seen. I unbuckled my belt and slid my dress pants down and stepped
out of them and turned my back to her and then shucked my underwear.
I looked down at my cock which was at half mast, hooking with the head
toward the floor, but the shaft was hardening quickly. When I turned
back around, Tracy gasped, "Oh my! It's huge. I walked toward the
tanned nude 18 year old laying on my bed, eyes wide open staring at my
tool. I positioned myself between her legs and plunged my 4" velvety
tongue deep into her glistening pussy making her buck almost off the
bed. She grasped the edge of the bed with one hand and held my head
with the other as I plunged my tongue over and over again in her hot
box. She moaned and groaned under the assault. I licked her labia up
and down and then in and out before going after her clitoris. When my
tongue's tip found her clitoris she literally came off the bed and
grasped my head with both her hands. As I ate her out, one hand was
tweaking her nipples of her ample breasts, while the other joined my
tongue in her box. Before working my way up from her pussy, the
forefinger of my right hand slid into her puckered anus causing her to
gasp and tighten her buttocks. I continued to fuck her anus with my
forefinger while my thumb slid in and out of her pussy with my tongue
still firmly assaulting her clitoris. She screamed an orgasm.
My cock was up to full mast, 12 inches long and throbbing
blood to the purple head. I licked up her flat hard stomach lingering
a few seconds on the sensitive sides and on her inner belly button,
her body glistened with sweat. My cock flopped against her pussy area
trying to prompt me into her. My hot Tracy juiced mouth smothered
her breasts bringing her nipples up to at least an inch in length.
She pulled my head off her breasts and up to her mouth where she began
kissing me hard and fast. "In me, get in me, now, now, in me,
please..." She begged as she tried to position her cunt under the head
of my meat. I raised up to my knees and took a long look at the 18
year old Ai Felta Thi wanna be who looked like a Playboy Playmate and
drew her knees up and out, I grabbed my throbbing flesh pole and
positioned the gigantic head at her gaping, glistening pubic hair and
pushed the purple head into her causing her again to gasp. "I can't
take it, it's too big (isn't this every man's dream), it's way too
big, you'll split me in half." She raspily whispered. I pushed 4 or
5 inches of my meat into her, she raised her hips toward me sinking
another 2 inches in her. "Uh, uh, uh, oh, oh, oh..." She moaned over
and over again. I worked for nearly a minute pushing more and more of
myself into her until I was fully inserted in her. Then I began
finding rhythm with my thrusting, causing her to moan that much more.
She raised her buttocks and met my every thrust, her hands first
clutching whatever they could find and roaming over her own breasts,
tweaking her own nipples as I fucked her. Tiring, I laid my full body
weight on her petite build, she dug her nails into my back and wrapped
her legs around me as I continued to hump her. After a few minutes, I
again raised myself up and brought her legs up until her feet were
even with my ears and continued the fuck assault. By this time our
bodies were dripping sweat. "I'm coming, dammit, I'm coming again!"
She hoarsely half shouted. I did one last hunch and emptied my load
deep within her and then laid heavily on her as we both quieted. I
half rolled off of the girl but she wasn't done, she followed my roll
until she was lying on top of me and I motioned for her to go into a
69 position, she did so. She wrapped one petite hand half around my
sex meat and began pumping it while her tongue licked up and down the
shaft and around the head ring, opening her mouth as wide as she
could, she took the head in while still pumping it and began a tongue
job on the head almost able to push the tip of her tongue in my piss
hole. On the other end, I began licking and giving her tongue once
again in her pussy making her hunch hard down on my face. With one
hand I played with her hanging breasts, the other hand squeezed her
ass and again my forefinger found her puckered anus and I began
fucking her first with one finger and then two on up to three in her
ass making her buck down hard on me again and again. I moved my mouth
up and suddenly plunged my tongue deep within her colon making her
hunch hard on my chest. Her body shivered as she showered me with
her excitement. I had heard about women who could do that but never
experienced it until this day and it excited me so much that I spewed
my second load in her mouth causing her to choke and pull away from my
semen pumping cock.
She rolled off of me and sat on the edge of the bed as if she
was about to get up. I pulled her back to me. "I've got to go wash
my mouth out...I..." She began. I stopped her and pulled her head
down toward me and gave her a deep lingering kiss as if telling her
it's all right to not wash her mouth out. She laid down with me
again, half straddling me. With her head on my chest, we both fell
asleep.
A couple of hours later, I woke, she moaned and shifted when I
got up but didn't wake. I rolled off the other side of the bed and
let my eyes once again roam over the hard body of the 18 year old
woman, sleeping on her stomach with her beautiful ass pointed at me.
I thought to myself, "I've got to have that ass!" I went to the
bathroom and took a piss and then grabbed a jar of vaseline I used for
masturbating out of the medicine chest and applied a healthy amount on
my cock until it was slick. I positioned myself back on the bed
behind the sleeping Tracy. I pumped my cock up to a semi erection,
she moaned and raised herself up to her knees while her head still
laid on the pillow, her eyes still closed in half sleep. She reach
around and parted her pussy lips as if telling me it's all right to
enter. I slid a couple of fingers into her parted labia causing her
to moan while pointing my cock at her puckered anus. SLURP! My
vaseline slickened semi hard 8 inch cock slid easily into her anus
and up her colon. Her eyes opened wide and she screamed. "NO! NOT
THERE! YOU'LL KILL ME, PLEASE NOT THERE." She screamed. I paid no
attention to her and she was not strong enough to squeeze me out, I
felt my cock harden more in her. She continued to try and squeeze me
out while begging me to withdraw. I slapped her on the ass cheeks and
raspily told her to loosen her buttock muscles. Slowly I felt her
muscles loosen up. With each movement by me, she groaned in pain,
"Owww, that hurts.....really hurts....." She was fully awake now and
trying to loosen her sphincter muscles, I started fucking her slowly,
my entire length was in her colon. I grabbed her hips and began
pulling her back and forth on my cock, she moaned, "Oh, that
hurts....so....good." Her sudden change of attitude made me quicken
my pace until I dumped a third load deep into her bowels. She surged
forward and I followed. I laid heavily on her back, my cock still in
her bowels. After several minutes, I withdrew with a kerplop and
looked at her anus no longer puckered but splayed out wide. "Oh!" She
gasped, as I pulled out of her. She turned on her side, her eyes
glistening with tears and said, "That was mean! Really mean, Jim!" I
smiled and said, "That was for trying to set me up at the Sorority
House!" Her eyes widened, "what do you mean, `set you up?'" "Oh, I
think you know what I mean!" I responded.
Tracy lowered her eyes away from mine and began to cry. "I am
so sorry, so sorry! I...." Her voice trailed off. I pulled her to me
and kissed her long on the lips and tried to comfort the shaking girl.
"How did you know?" She finally asked. "I used to be a
police detective, before being called into the ministry. Things
weren't entirely right with the whole relationship thing! Things such
as suddenly sitting with me when most of the semester you sat with
your girlfriends. You came on pretty strong, but my doubts eased when
we started dating, going to lunch and dinner and to Fun World
together. It was only when I was helping you move that I found out I
was a target. First, you didn't pack all your stuff from the dorm
room but your excuse of having the dorm room paid through the end of
the semester sounded legit. I suspected really nothing until you told
me what Sorority you were pledging at that I knew for a fact I was a
target." I explained. "Why?" She asked still not looking at me.
"I'm counseling a 22 year old girl who was once bright,
intelligent, beautiful, had everything going for her. Four years ago
she was asked to do the same thing and she did it. They returned the
tape as they promised, but what she didn't realize that copies of the
tape circulated around campus as well as to stag parties and bars as
entertainment for the college boys and who knows where else. She
found out about it when a frat boy told her that they had watched her
in action and wanted to know if she'd party with them, promising her
that they'd pay her! Needless to say, she fell apart, withdrew, and
now together we are trying to piece her self esteem and worth back
together, and she's still not right in the head, you know?" I further
explained. Tracy shook her head and said, "I never even thought about
that possibility. They told me that all of them did that, oh Jim, I
am so sorry, will you ever forgive me!?" And she began to cry anew. I
held her close to me. "Don't fret, Trace, I like you a lot, you made
me feel good about myself and that's why I'm with you." I held her as
we talked.
"If it helps any, I....I found myself liking you a lot, so
much so that I went beyond the boundaries set up for me, I found
myself attracted to you. I have no plans to trap you anew. I
just...I'm....I'm so sorry!" "Tracy, the sorority you want to be in
is more harmful to you than you realize, if they tried to get you to
do this, just think of the power and control they would hold over you,
just think about it." I challenged her. "I don't think I want to be
a part of this Sorority anymore, in fact I know I don't! However, I
would like to be a part of you...." She said matter of factly. I
smiled at her and she kissed me gently and we laid back down and fell
asleep in each other's arms.
"Well Pledge!? Time is running short, the other Pledges are
done (but not really they refused to be a part of it but were accepted
in the sorority anyway as most of the members were) and you only have
a week left!" Malin sternly told Tracy thinking she could bully her.
Tracy looked Malin in the eye and said, "I have decided that I do not
want to be an Ai Felta Thi!" "WHAT, WHAT DID YOU SAY. AFTERALL WE
HAVE DONE FOR YOU AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY US!?" Malin shouted for
all the sisters in the house to hear. "You haven't done squat for me
bitch!" Tracy retorted and turned and walked away. "YOU'LL REGRET
THIS DECISION, WHORE, YOU'LL REGRET IT!" Malin screamed after her.
Tracy continued to walk away and merely gave her the bird.
Tracy and I dated our entire time in college, 5 years. We
parted after graduation, realizing our dreams were going to pull us
apart.
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