I stood in front of the girls of the Delta Theta Kappa Sorority house, fully naked, stroking my semi hard cock. It was somewhat humiliating, and it felt as though all eyes in the room were focusing on my dick, which was growing by the second, becoming increasingly thicker as more eyes focused on me. I tried not to think about it, all the eyes, the stares, the objectification of my huge cock.

I stood beside all the other subs; Eric had lined us all up to show the girls our erections. I quickly glanced up and down the line and had to suppress a smirk when I realized that none of their dicks were even half as impressive as mine. The girls seemed to have noticed this too, as I noted that all their eyes seemed to be on me.

I tried to catch April’s eye; I’d heard that she was the most talented, and I wanted to see for myself. It wasn’t too long before she too was watching me and I was staring deep into her glittering eyes, stroking my now rock-hard cock.  It was throbbing now and already leaking precum.

Once we were all stiff, the girls were commanded to choose a sub to play with. Lucky for me, April was chosen first – she got the highest score in her skills test, so earned the right to choose first. Her sultry gaze moved up and down the line, scanning every weedy, weak-chinned boy before she got to me. She stopped, watching my hand slowly pump my huge cock. For a second, her eyes flicked up to my face, and I took a chance; I winked at her, and she almost grinned.

April stepped forward, and spoke,“Deshaun, isn’t it?” She said softly, dangerously. “Yeah. You’re a cocky little bitch, aren’t you?” Our faces were now mere inches away from each other, “I’m going to teach you some manners.” April looked away from me, and turned back to the group. “I’ll take him,” she smirked, “we’re going to have a lot of fun together.”

April looked back to me, “Come with me. Now.” She said sharply and began to walk out of the room towards the stairs. I followed her, somewhat sheepishly.

“Because I got the highest score, the sorority sisters have allowed me a room here. Convenient, for what I’m going to do to you,” April said, not looking at me. She began to walk up the stairs, and I couldn’t help but look at her perfect round ass. We got to the top of the stairs, and she opened a door just to the right.

Oh. My. God.

The bed was beautiful, of course – red silky sheets were draped over it, glinting against the soft lights. I saw that there were also straps on each edge of the bed, most likely used to tie somebody down. But that wasn’t the only thing that caught my attention. A rack of paddles, vibrators, dildos even bigger than my cock almost made me drool.

“Bed. Now.” April snapped. God, I didn’t need to be told twice. I laid down on the bed, shivering as the smooth, cold sheets fluttered against my back.

In no time at all, April had my hands and feet bound – a little tight for comfort, but it didn’t hurt. Now I was completely naked and throbbing hard, at the mercy of a hot dominatrix with a short temper.

“Now, now, what shall we play with first?” April adopted a melodic sing-song voice as she tauntingly trailed her fingers up and down the rack. She stopped at a particularly large Hitachi wand and slid it out of its frame, “Mmmm, this looks pretty, right?” I couldn’t answer her. I could only stare at the wand and gulp a little as I thought of all the things she was going to do to me. “Answer me.” Her voice was much sharper now, it cut into the soft air like ice, making my blood run cold.

“Y-yes mistress.” I whimpered, stumbling over my words in my fear.

“Good boy,” April purred, walking closer to me, “You’re still so hard, you must really want my attention.” Her eyes flicked from my eyes to my dick as she moved the wand closer and closer, teasing me until I almost couldn’t take it anymore.

“Mistress- please- I can’t-” I groaned, straining against my bonds in a desperate attempt to gain some stimulation.

“Aw sweetie, are you that horny for me?” Her eyes flashed, a wildness, a gleam, appeared in them. It scared me a little, but it only made me want her more. Suddenly, without warning, she pressed the vibrating wand down onto the tip of my pulsing cock. I let out a loud moan of pleasure, but she took the wand away all too soon.

“Oh baby, you didn’t think it would be that easy… did you?” April asked innocently, her voice dripping with fake sweetness. At this point I couldn’t formulate words; I was so horny I couldn’t even think. April looked into my eyes and saw my aching lust and decided to take pity on me. She pressed the wand lightly onto my cock, and sweet relief filled me. God, it felt so good; my whines and yelps filled the room, I was getting close, I was going to cum, please-

Everything stopped. My climax disappeared, and my head began to spin. I didn’t know what had happened as I wildly looked around the room, and then I saw April with the still vibrating wand in her hand, smiling sweetly down at me.

“Did you really think I was going to let you cum?” She said softly, “I thought I told you that I was going to teach you some manners.” She smirked as she moved towards the rack, putting the wand back in its place. She took out a thrusting vibrator and looked at me with a glint in her eye.

“Do you know what this does?” April whispered seductively.

“Yes mistress.”

“And I assume you know where I’m going to put it?”

I gulped, “Yes m-mistress.” I stuttered a little in anticipation of what was to come. I was briefly untied, and then tied back up so that I was on my stomach, my ass in the air. April grabbed some lube and made a show of fingering me a little as she applied it. 

I tried not to moan.

She held the impressive dildo in her hands, and teased my tight asshole with it.

“Who’s my good boy?”

“M-me!” I cried, wanting nothing more than for her to fill me up to the brim with her huge cock.

“Say please then. Beg me for it.”

“Please- oh mistress, I’m begging, please- god-” I rambled incoherently, whimpering and groaning.

And with that, without warning, she pushed the entire thing in all the way, and didn’t give me time to adjust to the size before pressing the little button that activated the thrusting mechanism. It was slow at first, but soon sped up, and in no time at all I was whining her name, wanting more and more. I was all too close to my climax when she took my pleasure away, too.

“Now, I’m not going to let you cum, because you’re a little cunt who needs to learn some manners,” All pretenses of being sweet were gone, her voice was high and cold.

“You’re a disgusting little toe-rag who’s not even worth the time it would take to look at you.” She spat on my back in what seemed to be pure disdain, and roughly untied my bindings.

“Get the fuck up, slut. We’re done here.” I was a little hurt, but did what was asked of me; I stood up, and began to look around for some clothes to wear. But no sooner had I stood up than Bonnie came in looking thunderous. She didn’t even look at me, it was as though I wasn’t there.

Bonnie was the Madam President of the Sorority house. As such, I’ve learned that her word is followed by everyone, female and male alike.

“April,” She began, “Bring your sub up to my room. I’m going to give you some specialized training.”

“Yes ma’am,” April replied.

Bonnie smirked and sauntered out of the room without looking back. April looked at me, and I saw no emotion in her eyes. “You heard her. Come with me.”

I didn’t dare say no, and I followed without talking back.

Bonnie’s room was a pretty color; royal purple, as was her bed. I noted that there were many more toys lining the walls than in the other room. I shook a little as I saw the size of some of them; many were even bigger than my own dick. Bonnie noticed we had entered, and spoke.

“Ah, April. I’ve noticed that you’re not doing so well on your cock and ball torture. Not to worry,” She added. “Many of our new sisters have trouble adapting. We’ll soon fix your qualms.”

I felt a little sick. What were they going to do to me?

“Slave, on this chair,” Bonnie produced a hard wooden chair. “Now.” She said harshly. I sat down begrudgingly, and she smirked; it was very clear that she enjoyed the power that she had over me.

“Now, April, look at what I do.” Bonnie smiled a little and took a paddle from the wall. She stalked over to me and grinned maniacally.

“This is going to hurt, whore.” And with that, she slammed the paddle down on my balls. It was all I could do not to let out a scream; sweet-jesus, the number of words I said in my head.

This was it, I was really at my limit here. But… something about the raw humiliation of being mutilated like this that made my dick throb just a little. I couldn’t help but whine, and Bonnie took advantage of this.

“You like that? You sick, perverted slut.” She growled, slapping my balls even harder.

Bonnie then, without warning, slapped me across the face and I yelped. “What, you can’t take that? You can’t take a little slap? Can you?” She smacked me again, harder, and I was almost at the point of saying my safe word.

“N-no, please ma’am, I can take it-” I was cut off by Bonnie using the paddle again, this time in the middle of my chest. It left a big, red mark, and my eyes filled with tears. Of course, Bonnie spotted that in an instant.

“Is baby crying? You little slut?” She got very close to my face, we were a lips distance away from each other, and for a split second I wanted to pin her down and fuck her.

“Ma’am?” I said, my voice steady enough to almost match her energy.

“Yes, whore?”

“I can take it.” And for the first time in my time at the sorority, I felt in control.

Bonnie looked… impressed. It was surprising, but certainly not unwelcome.

“Alright, slut. Let’s see how well you can take it.”

Bonnie got a large paddle out, and smacked it down on my balls with enough force to knock the wind out of me.

“Don’t cry again. Don’t you dare cry when you’ve told me you can take it. You know what? Just for that, I’m going to punish you.” She slapped me in the face and went to the rack of toys.

“Mm-mm, now, what’s good for a worthless whore like you?” She grinned, picking out a large strap on dildo, “This looks fun, right? Now get on the bed, and bend over.”

I whimpered, but obliged. I got on the bed and bent over for Bonnie as she put on the huge dildo. She got behind me; I could feel her presence, which was both intimidating and hot. Bonnie spanked my ass, leaving big red handprints as I whined.

“Stop your incessant babbling!” Bonnie growled as she pushed the dildo close to my asshole, teasing it with the cold silicone. I fell silent, and she pushed my head down into the soft sheets.

Without so much as a warning, Bonnie pushed the tip of the dildo inside me. I’d never had anything in my ass before, and now this was the 2^nd time today. The sensation of how big it was almost made me scream. She didn’t let me get used to the feeling, however, and pushed another few inches inside my once-tight hole.

“B-Bonnie-!” I yelped, forgetting to address her as mistress. I instantly knew it was a mistake.

“What did you just say to me?” She said, her voice dangerously soft; it sent shivers down my spine.

“No- no, I didn’t- please-” I whimpered, trying to fix my awful mistake. It was way too late for that, however, as Bonnie immediately slammed the rest of the strap on into me. It felt like I was being ripped in two. I yelled into the bed, squirming and fighting a little.

After a moment, the agony turned into… pleasure? Oh god. Why did it feel good? I think she was hitting my prostate, and as quickly as the pain had arrived, it turned into ecstasy. I moaned and whined as she repeatedly hit my prostate, sending waves of pleasure through my entire body. It was almost too much; it felt as though I was about to cum.

Oh shit – I was about to cum. “Mistress- Mistress I think I’m going to-”

“Cum?”

I couldn’t answer her. I could only moan louder as my cock throbbed, so close to the edge that it hurt.

“Well, you’ve been a good enough boy for me. You can come.”

That was all the prompt I needed. Everything exploded. Cum surged from my cock as pleasure wracked my entire body. I was shaking and jerking about while Bonnie held me down, still driving into me. I’d never made so much cum in my entire life; I whimpered as it ended and the pleasure drained out of me. Bonnie pulled out of my ass as I weakly fell onto the bed. Bonnie looked at me.

“I see a lot of potential in you,” She roughly grabbed my chin and forced me to look at her,

“Yeah. I see something. You’re gonna do a lot of work for me.” She grinned.

Fuck, this was going to be a long year.