Natalie knew that sororities demanded initiations, and being in the most popular sorority would come at a cost. So when the girls told her that it would be her duty to shoplift alcohol for them, every night of the week, she agreed immediately.
What she hadn’t counted on was the training. She was no use to them if she got caught. For a month before her first shoplifting, and every night thereafter, she would get training with one of her sorority sisters. She would be stripped naked, and the sister would get a wine bottle or other large alcohol bottle and help her practice shoving it into her cunt.
Rule one was that she would not have time for artificial lube – she needed to be naturally wet on command. They would have her masturbate before the start of training, getting her to practice associating having the bottles stuffed up her pussy with arousal, so she would always be wet and ready to receive.
Rule two was depth. The bottle needed to go in far enough that it wouldn’t poke out the bottom of a miniskirt (because a girl from the sorority wearing something more chaste than a miniskirt would raise eyebrows – they had a reputation, after all). That required regular training, fucking it into her further on each try, getting her used to the bottleneck poking against her womb.
Rule three was pussy tightness. She had to be able to grip the bottle strongly enough with her cunt that she could walk out with it without dropping it or waddling suspiciously.
And rule four was no orgasms. The last pledge had gotten caught because she had shoved a bottle of vodka up her pussy in a bottle shop and then loudly orgasmed. The shopkeeper had let her off without calling the police in exchange for getting to fuck her, but she had been useless for shoplifting after that. Practicing not having orgasms involved having the sisters fuck the bottle in and out of her pussy for up to an hour while she concentrated on staying dripping wet but not cumming.
All of this training happened in the main foyer of the sorority house. People, male and female, would walk in as she was being trained, sometimes stopping to watch. Often she would watch strange men walk in, and leave later with one of the sisters.
“What’s happening to those girls?” she would ask as her pussy was being fucked with a bottle.
“That’s the party girls. That’s what you graduate to when you’ve stolen us enough alcohol,” her sorority sister Adriana said. “They go out with the boys, make them cum, and get paid party money so the senior sisters can throw big parties and buy sexy dresses to wear to them. We charge more than prostitutes, but the boys know the sorority girls will let them do more degrading things and aren’t allowed to say no, so we’re pretty popular.”
At the thought, Natalie found herself orgasming uncontrollably. Adriana sighed, withdrew the bottle from Natalie’s pussy, and went to find the cattle prod. She found that most pledges learned a little cunt control after a couple of zaps from the “electric bitch”…
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