“My first college party!” I thought to myself.

I had started my freshman year only a week ago, but I had been dying with anticipation for the invitation. When my new friend Thomas finally offered to bring me, I practically burst!

“Now listen up, because this is important,” Thomas said, “The party is tonight at the Zeta Kappa Theta sorority. There are a few rules you’ll have to remember. DON’T be late. DON’T be a slob. And for the love of God, DON’T be disrespectful to the girls. Your social life for the next four years and even your career once you get out of here depends on how you behave tonight.”

I thought he was being a bit overdramatic. I mean, I had gone to plenty of parties in high school, and I’ve never had problems with getting women.

“Sure man, I got it,” I said. As I turned around to head back to my dorm, I could have sworn I saw him smirk with a glint in his eye.

That night, I put on my best shirt, fixed my hair, and headed out with plenty of time to spare. I walked up to the door and was greeted by the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. I was instantly taken aback by her flowing hair, perfect curvy body, and beautiful yet devious smile. She wore the sexiest red dress that looked like it barely covered her ass.

“Hey! My name’s April, and welcome to Zeta Kappa Theta!” she said. I barely registered that she spoke.

“H-hey!” I said. I’d talked to my share of girls, but none of them were like her. For the first time in a long time, someone actually made me nervous.

“Come on in!” she said. As I walked through the door she asked, “So what’s your name, freshman?”

“How’d you know I was a freshman?” I responded.

“Trust me,” she said, “I am very well acquainted with all the guys on campus, especially the cute ones,” winking as she spoke. My cheeks started to glow red as she repeated, “Now, what. is. your. name?”

“S-Scott” I stammered out.

“Scott… I like it. Well, Scott, feel free to have as many drinks as you want, on the house of course, and have a great time!” As she handed me a drink, she slyly kissed me on the cheek. “See you around,” she said as she walked away, hips swaying all the while.

I stood there for a minute, mesmerized, until Thomas found me and came up to talk. “Hey man,” he said, “I see you’ve met April.”

“Are all the girls here like that?” I asked.

Thomas laughed and said, “Buddy, you have no idea”

After that, the night became a blur. I was introduced to more people than I could count, each one more stunning than the last. For the first time in my life, I felt completely overwhelmed, like I lacked any control. This feeling was only heightened by how flirty everyone was. Everywhere I turned, there was a drink being put in my hand, a hand on my arm, or a compliment on my hair or my muscles. As the night went on, I became more drunk on whatever was in those red solo cups along with the attention I was getting. I could feel myself losing any inhibitions and any sense of control over myself or the situation. The last thing I remember was April approaching me and saying, “Follow me,” As I walked behind her away from the party and down the stairs, I felt myself fading away. I only know I hadn’t made it all the way down before I blacked out.

The first thing I saw when I woke up was darkness. I could barely see any of my surroundings by the light of a few sparse candles. As I slowly regained consciousness, I tried to swallow, but I couldn’t. Feeling somehow restricted, I tried to move, swallow, stand up, anything, but only after a few seconds of desperately trying to wriggle free of whatever was confining me, did I realize I was bound and gagged.

As I became more aware, I started taking note of my situation. I was sat naked in an uncomfortable wooden chair. My hands were tied behind my back and my feet were tied to the legs of the chair. I looked around and noticed a desk with a drawer in the corner with a few candles on it and a bed in the adjacent corner. The room looked to be the basement I had been walking into.

“The basement!” I thought, “I must still be at the party! Maybe if I yell loud enough-”

My thoughts were interrupted by a strangely familiar voice, “Ah, you’re finally awake.” As a dark figure dressed head to toe in leather lingerie slowly walked out from behind me, heels clicking with every step, I practically gasped when I saw it was April! I never would’ve expected a girl so beautiful to pull something like this, whatever this was.

I tried to say something, anything, but nothing could escape the gag. I was desperate to speak, to ask, “What is happening!? Why are you doing this!?” I thought, “If only I could get some answers, I’m sure there’d be a reasonable explanation for this.”

As April stared at me with her sly smile, her eyes slowly moved downward. I was suddenly hyper aware of my nakedness and tried to move my legs together to cover myself, but to no avail. The ropes were tied so tight that any movement only caused extreme pain.

“I guess I should explain what’s going on,” she said, “This is your new role. For the next few hours, I’m gonna make you hurt so bad, you’ll wish you had never been born. Not only me either – some of the other girls are gonna get in on the action!”

I was sweating and started to panic as she continued.

“Now don’t worry, you’ll have a chance to get out of it. This is how it’s gonna work: In a moment, I’ll take that gag out. If at any time you want to leave, all you have to do is say, ‘Pineapple’.

“However, if you take the easy way out, you can consider the rest of your time here to be over! Zeta Kappa Theta has a lot of influence around here, and we can be sure that not only will your reputation be trashed, but your life will be a living hell. Any person you try to talk to will just ignore you, any class you try to take, we’ll ‘convince’ the professor into failing you, and any hope of a career after you leave will be a fleeting dream.

“But we can be nice too, of course. If you take it all like a good boy, you’ll have a great few years, and you may even start to enjoy it. Now nod if you understand.”

I hesitantly nodded as she finished, “Good boy,” and untied my gag.

A thousand thoughts raced through my head at once – Should I say it? I have to get out of here! But if I say it, my life will be over!

In the end, I knew I had only one option, so I lowered my head, accepted my fate, and stayed silent.

“Let’s start with something simple, shall we?” she said as she strolled over to the nearby desk. She reached in and pulled out something I could barely make out. As she took it in hand and walked back to me, it came fully into view, a flogger.

I started to panic again, but I was determined to make it out of this. “It’s ok. It’ll be over soon,” she said as she took the first swing. The feeling hit instantly. What felt like thousands of white-hot whips slashed against my skin leaving a bright red mark. I couldn’t help but let out a sharp yelp.

“Hey!” she said, “Every noise you make is another three flogs.” I whimpered and nodded as fast as I could. I knew the only way to get through this was to do everything she said.

The next whip came full force on my left leg. I could barely stifle my scream as I felt the most intense pain of my life. The next hit came, and I was forced to bite my lip in a desperate attempt to stay silent.

As my final punishment came, I looked up to see the wicked smile April wore as she wound up her arm. Despite everything, she was still the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. As I locked eyes with her, I completely forgot to prepare for the next hit, and when it struck with the force of an explosion, I howled in pain.

“I guess that’s three more!” she said as her smile widened.

“No, no, please god no more!” I begged, “I’ll do anything, just make it stop!”

“Then say the safe word, bitch” she smugly replied.

Despite the flowing tears, the pleas for mercy, and the throbbing pain emanating from my legs, we both knew that was an option I couldn’t take. As I stopped begging, my legs continued to shake uncontrollably, and I lowered my head once again in defeat.

“Good boy,” she said again.

The final three flogs were a blur. Each one bled into the next, and the pain only seemed to be a constant agonizing throb. As the pain from the final strike died down and I looked at April, I could see she was staring at something intently. As I looked down to see what it was, I realized I had the hardest erection of my life. “See?” she said, “I told you you’d end up liking it”

The pain from my legs still throbbed through my whole body. “I would never get turned on by something like this!” I yelled, but we both knew I couldn’t argue with the glaringly obvious.

“I guess after all that punishment, you deserve some kind of reward… I’ve got it! I’m going to fuck you for the first time!” she said.

I sat there in shock for a moment, before thinking, “Yes! Finally, I can show her who’s boss and fuck her good!”

But as I filled with excitement, I once again noticed her sly smile. I suddenly had a sinking feeling in my gut. Something was wrong. Maybe it was the knowing smile on her face or maybe it was the phrasing when she said, “fuck you for the first time.” but I knew we had very different things in mind.

She walked back to the desk, picked out a second item, and fiddled with something on her waist as she returned. I practically passed out when I realized what she had gotten this time. Sticking out from around her waist was an eight-inch long strap on.

My tears continued to stream, and I mumbled plea after plea, all of which went unheard. She untied the remaining ropes but didn’t even let me fully stand up before pushing me onto the bed on all fours. I looked over my shoulder, too afraid to move, and watched her lube up the strap on.

As she slowly inserted it, I felt a bolt of pain. The first thing I noticed when I saw it was the length, but I quickly realized just how girthy it was as well.

I whimpered as each inch was pushed deeper and deeper, until it eventually reached the hilt. As soon as I took a quick sigh of relief, she quickly pulled it out to the tip, just to shove it back in.

With that, I blacked out. I lost consciousness for only a second before waking up, but it was enough for me to fall on my face, resulting in April grabbing a fistful of hair and yanking my head back.

As she gained a rhythm to her motions, she leaned over and whispered in my ear, “You’re my bitch now.” She let go so she could grab my waist with both hands, occasionally slapping my ass.  I kept my head up and my back arched, not wanting to upset her.

As the initial pain subsided, I realized I still had the biggest hard on of my life. I hated to accept it, but April was right, I was enjoying it.

As the strap on reached every possible spot, I embraced it and began to moan. As the pace increased and April fucked me harder and harder, I could feel my climax coming.

“Don’t stop,” I moaned. April increased her pace once again, and as I reached the precipice, she pounded one final stroke into me. I was sent over the edge. I came more than I had any time in my life. Waves of pleasure engulfed me over and over. I barely registered when April got up and took the strap on off.

“You handled it well for your first time. You’re gonna be a good addition to the Delta Theta Kappa fraternity. We can talk about that later though. For now, you need to be punished for that mess you made,” she said. I looked down to see what seemed like an ocean of my cum on the bed sheets. “And I know just the girls to punish you.” As she finished talking, a line of gorgeous women walked down the stairs looking eager. I knew I had a long night ahead of me.