(All characters are 18+) Written by Crowmeatddp

Chapter 1: Introduction to John’s life.

My life sucked.

I was a fairly normal kid growing up, but I was the target of bullying. In particular, bullied by the school’s Golden Boy. Darryl Johnson. Standing at six foot five, towering over me like a beast, his shoulders were wider than my body put together twice. His genetics made him a muscle god, and it helped that he worked out constantly from the young, tender age of fourteen.

Along with his almost demi-god like physique, he was gifted with a hilarious, out-going personality and incredibly handsome looks. I don’t need to tell you how popular he was at school. Head of the football team, dating three of the cheerleaders at once in a polyamorous relationship. He was a living legend.

I wasn’t unpopular by any means in high school. I had a circle of friends, I just got a girlfriend who wasn’t ugly, in fact she was quite pretty… Until Darryl set his sights on me. I was beaten twice a day, and within the week a sex tape was leaked of him fucking my girlfriend.

He broke my bones several times, he stripped me naked and took pictures of my ‘tiny’ cock. It wasn’t small! Four inches is average. It’s just that Darryl was… Well, he was genetically gifted in every way, especially including being hung like a horse. Eight inches flaccid, twelve erect. And thick as a wrist. Everyone saw the videos.

My friend-group quickly ditched me. My girlfriend broke up with me, obviously. I became a social outcast, nobody wanted to be friends with me. I focused on my studying instead, hoping to get into a good college and just get away from the small town I was living in.

I was lucky to get an amazing 4.0 GPA and actually catch a scholarship at an impressive college. My life was looking up, and I quickly joined the social life on the campus. I made a group of normal friends, I didn’t have Darryl bullying me anymore, and I quickly hooked up with a beautiful girlfriend, Sophie, who was completely out of my league.

Sophie had a generous double-D bust, a perfect hourglass body shape. She always wore her blonde hair in a pretty braid, her face was beautiful. She was literally perfect in every way, and I loved her for it. Well, that’s probably just my love talking. But she wasn’t a dumb bimbo either. She was excellent academically and was studying medicine to be a doctor. I was so proud of her.

However, my happiness soon vanished as I was walking through campus to one of my lessons one day. I saw Darryl in a varsity jacket. My face went pale as I quickly scrambled to hide out of view until he walked away. I never bothered to learn where everyone else went for colleges. I jumped ship as soon as I could.

But I knew Darryl was a good student. But to get here? I was shocked. He must be in Alpha Alpha Phi. The douchiest fraternity in the area. My heart was racing as I quickly rushed to my lecture. This was bad.

After my lectures finished, I almost ran to my dorm, quickly getting into my room. Sophie was waiting there for me. We quickly hugged and made out for a brief moment, my hands groping her filled-out bum causing her to giggle and squeal.

“Babe, I need to tell you something.” She said with a smile on her face as we sat down on the couch. “I’ve been invited to the frat house for a party! Alpha Alpha Phi. This might be my chance to get into the sorority.”

This was bad. “You can’t go.” I say immediately, pulling my hand away from her. “That place is full of dickheads. They’re gonna try to get you drunk and high and rape you.”

Sophie giggled, shaking her head at me. “You’re so paranoid sometimes. And jealous. You can come with me, as a plus one. To protect me. And I can handle myself, I’m a hot girl. I get hit on all the time.” Her sweet smile made me melt, but I knew me going to the party was a terrible idea. The party in general was bad.

Darryl would be there. And Sophie is hot. If he sees us two together, if he recognises me then… He’ll put it on with her. I want to think that Sophie is faithful to me, but Darryl is one heck of a man. And he’s powerful, I wouldn’t put him past rape. I knew I couldn’t fight back, like I couldn’t fight back in highschool.

“Please, John. Pleaseeee….” Sophie latched onto my arm, looking up at me with her big puppy eyes. I looked at them, lost for a moment before I shook my head again.

“I’m sorry babe, but you can’t go. I know being part of the sorority is a big dream for you, but… Look, there’s a guy in Alpha Alpha Phi who hates me. And if he knows you’re going then who knows what he’ll try.”

“I’ll bring a girlfriend along. Sasha would love to come, she’s always a party girl. And she is a bodybuilder, she can protect me.” I could see the fiery resistance in her eyes. She wasn’t going to take no for an answer, not matter how hard I tried.

Well, Sasha was quite powerful. She could easily wrestle me to the ground. And as long as Darryl doesn’t actually know that Sophie is my girlfriend, then there’s no reason he would pick her out specifically out of all of the other pretty girls, right?

“Fine. Just be careful, okay?” I pull my girlfriend into a cuddle, letting her snuggle into me as she nods.

“I will. Don’t worry. This guy won’t go near me, I swear.”

Chapter 2: Darryl goes near Sophie

Clutching her purse in one hand, Sophie looked nervously at the massive frat house, hearing the bustling music and the sounds of people screaming and laughing behind the very music. She did say she was gonna bring along Sasha, but there was only one spot to join the sorority and she couldn’t have anyone else get a chance. It was very competitive, and she needed to join them.

Walking up to the door, she knocked three hard times waiting for someone to answer the door. She was wearing a pink mini-dress, showing off her long legs and thick thighs splendidly, her blonde hair in curls over her decent cleavage. She knew she looked hot, but she had to. To get into the sorority, of course.

The door swung open and a black fraternity brother answered, clutching a beer can in one hand as he very obviously checked Sophie out. “Damn girl, you looking good. You here for the sorority or you just here to ride my dick?” He chuckled loudly at his own joke.

“Oh, uh…” Sophie blushed softly, before clearing her throat and trying to be confident. “I’m here for the sorority.”

“Shame.” He stepped to the side, letting Sophie enter. “Up the stairs, third door on the right.” As Sophie walked past, he lifted his hand up and spanked her hard, causing her ass to jiggle underneath the dress.

Sophie squealed as she was spanked, quickly tottering up the staircase in her high heels, being careful not to lose her balance. She never wore heels this high, not normally. But she had to look hot, right? As she made her way up the stairs, several frat bros hollered at her. The attention was quite nice, actually.

She walked down the hallway and entered the third door on the right. Inside several sorority girls wearing tight dresses were smoking something… Was that weed? They looked over at Sophie. The asian one smiled.

“Sophie? So glad you could come. If you want to get through initiation, your first… Challenge is to resist the advances of our… Friend next door. You have twenty minutes. You think it’s easy, but every girl tonight has failed. And there’s been fifteen girls so far.”

Sophie was slightly confused but nodded all the same, closing the door behind her as she went next door. Knocking on the door, she heard a deep, bass-filled voice call out to her. “Come in, babe.”

Turning the doorknob, it swung open to reveal… The hottest guy Sophie had ever seen. He was built like a bull, muscles bulging without having to even tense. It was like he was a god, his face was so handsome and… He was wearing tight shorts which showed an outline of his massive member directly.

Blushing furiously, Sophie looked up into his eyes. “Come over here, babe. You are looking stunning tonight.” He said, his deep voice vibrating through Sophie’s body. She couldn’t help but feel some sort of deep attraction to this guy.

She strutted over to him, her heels clicking against the floor. Once she got close enough, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her onto his lap as she let out a gasp, her arms wrapping around his neck for support. She felt his hand resting on her thigh as his member pushed against her ass.

“Good girl.” He purred in her ear, making her shiver. She had to resist, that was the challenge. But so many girls had failed before her…

“Tell me, babe. Do you have a boyfriend?” As he said this, his hand began to squeeze on her thigh.

“Yeah, I do.” She replied, her voice shaking slightly. This can’t be happening, but she needed to get into the sorority. She can’t give up, not at the first stage.

“Tell me his name.”

“J-john…”

“John?” Suddenly the built beefcake had curiosity in his voice. “I knew a John in highschool. What’s his surname?”

“Parsons.” Sophie hoped that if he was friends with her boyfriend, maybe he would go easy on her. Little did she know that it was going to go much worse.

“Oh my… This has gotten fun.” He picked up Sophie and placed her off of his lap. “You pass the test. Me and your boyfriend were… Very good friends back in school. What’s his dorm number? I’d love to pay him a visit sometime.”

Suddenly Sophie was grinning wildly. She had passed the test! She was so lucky she had John as her boyfriend. “Oh, it’s 932. I’m sure he would love to have you visit time. I can’t wait to see you around, you’re doing me such a favour. Honestly I wasn’t sure if I could pass the challenge.” She giggled, her eyes looking down at the outline of his monster cock briefly.

“Don’t worry about it babe. I’d love to meet with you and John sometime. I’m surprised he managed to get such a beautiful woman as a girlfriend. In fact, I actually do a bit of photography in my spare time and would love if you could model some clothes for me.”

“That would be great!” Sophie gushed with a large grin on her face. “I’ve always thought about being a model.”

“Oh yeah.” He got up off of the bed, taking Sophie’s hand as he lead the babe out of the room. “There’s a certain type of modelling you’ve got the perfect body for. And it pays very well.” He had a sadistic grin on his face, but Sophie didn’t have a clue what he was actually talking about.

Leading Sophie into the room next door by her hand, Darryl announced loudly to the sorority girls that someone had passed the test.

“We have a winner.” He wrapped his arm round Sophie’s waist as the girls giggled and clapped, rushing up to congratulate her.

“You can leave now. I’ll send you a text when we’ve prepared the next test.” The asian girl said, and suddenly the three sorority babes were surrounding Darryl, flirting and holding onto them as the four of them walked over to the bed.

Sophie watched with wide eyes before blushing, quickly turning on her heels as she left the party. She couldn’t wait to tell John about his friend saving the day! And she didn’t encounter that douche John was warning her about either. And she passed the first test!

Everything went perfectly.

Chapter 3: Reunion

I woke up to a text from Sophie saying that she got home safely and she got past the first initiation challenge. I didn’t even know she had initiation, but I was happy for her. I was gonna date a sorority girl! Never thought I’d be saying that, but I guess it was actually happening.

I was roused from bed by some furious knocking on my dorm door. Getting up, I stumbled to the front door and opened it, rubbing my eyes. “Hey, what do you wa-”

Suddenly a sharp punch was delivered to my face. I stumbled back but couldn’t react as I felt someone punch me hard in the stomach. I fell onto the floor as I heard the door close, and suddenly I was hit by an array of fast-flying kicks and punches.

At some point I was dragged down the hallway and lifted onto my couch. My face was bloody and I was in a world of pain. What the fuck was going on? As my eyes fluttered open, I was greeted with a familiar face.

Darryl.

“Hey, bitch. Thought you could get away?” Another punch in the stomach, causing me to cry out even more. “I met your girlfriend last night. I didn’t even know you were at this place, but I guess now that you are, I get to make your life a living hell.”

I felt his strong arms effortlessly lift me up as I tried to get comfortable on the sofa. My nose was running a constant stream of blood down my face, and I felt like my ribs were broken. Darryl stomped around the living room as he cockily paraded to me.

“Your girlfriend is hot. I’m going to fuck her brains out until she worships the ground I walk on. I’m gonna turn her from… Whatever she is now into a slutty, sorority party girl. And you aren’t going to do a thing about it. You are going to let it happen.”

I didn’t bother protesting. I knew more pain would come if I did.

“So listen here, punk. She has to be initiated into the sorority, and that means she has to seduce a random frat bro. I know it’s me she has to get with. So when she’s making moves on me you’ll pretend you can’t see a thing.”

I open my mouth and say the first words to Darryl this morning. “W-what if she… Doesn’t do the initiation challenge?”

Darryl laughed at me, shaking his head. “Retard, of course she’s going to do it. Being in a sorority is every girl’s dream, and if she sees her loving boyfriend not even notice her flirting, why wouldn’t she do it? You would… ‘Never know’, and she gets into the sorority.”

“Unless you think that your sexy, slutty little girlfriend won’t go through with it. Do you really think she cares about you that much?”

I nodded feebly.

“We’ll see, then. And if she doesn’t want to do it… I’ll leave you alone. In fact, I’ll let you beat the shit out of me. But that won’t happen, kiddo.” Darryl squatted down until he became face level with me.

“She’s already received the challenge. I’m going to turn up later tonight and we are going to be best friends from highschool. If you say one wrong word… Well, I’ll fuck her and make her a slut right in front of you. And then I’ll end your life.”

The threat was left hanging in the air as Darryl slowly walked out, his boots hitting the floor with each careful step he could. As he left my dorm I let out a gasp of pain. My entire body was on fire and my dream life crumbled around me.

My sweet Sophie… She wouldn’t cheat on me. I knew she wouldn’t, but I was entirely at Darryl’s whims. Even if I knew she wouldn’t dare touch that dickhead, he had me by the balls. I had to agree to everything he says. Make him seem like the best person ever, and he already has looks in the bag.

Sophie always visited me, every evening for cuddles and sometimes sex. How would I explain my battered look to her?

I knew that somehow I would need to make something up. Getting to my feet, I stumbled to the bathroom, desperate to wash myself up and clean my clothes.

Chapter 4: Movie Night

It was around 8 when Darryl turned up back at my room. His hair was perfectly styled, and he was wearing one of those douchy tank-tops that showed off his pecs and muscles perfectly, as well as his soft tan.

“Hey dude, what’s up?” He pulled me into a man-hug as I flinched, his hand roughly hitting me on the back. “Haven’t seen you in ages.” His smirk on his face was incredibly frustrating. He was pretending as if we haven’t seen each other in ages.

“Oh… Yeah. I know.” I say awkwardly, nervous in case I say the wrong word and get a pummeling. Darryl just pushes past me into my living room and I quickly close the door behind him, following him like a puppy as he flops down on the sofa, laying down and taking up all the space. The only other seat is a small recliner, which I quickly sit down on.

“Why you sitting down dude? Go get me a beer. And when is your babe arriving? She’s gonna need to seduce me, so I think we should turn the lights low and watch a scary horror movie. That’ll get her all cuddling up with me, right?” His cocky, arrogant voice drilled into the back of the head as I nodded, quickly agreeing with him. I knew I was at his mercy. I was psychologically forced to agree with him, or my mind knew that I would receive pain. I was trained like a dog.

“She’ll be here any moment now.” I quickly say, and as soon as I say it I hear knocking on the door.

“Go open it, bitch.” Darryl casually said as I rushed off of my recliner and down the hallway, opening it up to see Sophie. God, she looked amazing, and it was like she dressed up even prettier tonight. She was wearing a tight-fitting dress that stuck to her curves perfectly, with a plunging neckline that showed off those beautiful breasts.

I stared openly at her chest for a few seconds before quickly hugging and kissing her as she giggled. “You’re such a perv.” She said playfully, smacking me on the arm as I led her in by the hand.

“Uhm, babe… We have a visitor tonight.” I say nervously, making sure the act isn’t broken as Darryl got up from the sofa.

“No need to introduce us.” Darryl said charismatically, grinning at Sophie as he pulled her in for a hug. I watched as his hand slid down and groped her perfectly-formed ass for a whole second whilst he kissed her on the cheek. “We met last night at a party.”

“Oh, yeah.” I say as Darryl sat down on the sofa, holding Sophie’s hand as she nervously sat down next to him. I met her gaze and she quickly looked away, blushing. Darryl whispered something in her ear and she bit her lip.

“Sophie told me about that. Sounded like a fun party.” I said awkwardly as Darryl extended his arm over Sophie’s shoulders. All I could do was look at them as they continued to talk.

“Yeah, it was great. Sophie left a bit too early for all the fun parts.” Darryl grinned at the blonde curled up beside him, who was resting her head on his shoulder. Why was she acting this way so quickly? She wasn’t going to cheat on me, right?

“Hey, John. I finished my beer. Why don’t you get me and your lady a drink?” He called out and I quickly obliged, rushing into the kitchen and grabbing three bottles of beer. One for each of us. I heard Sophie giggling at some joke Darryl made, and when I entered the living room again her hand was resting on his biceps as he flexed them.

Following Darryl’s orders, I ignored what she was doing and said nothing as I passed the pair of them each a bottle of beer. “Wait, you got me two bottles? You know me so well, dude.” Darryl said with a smirk as he snatched my beer as well.

I opened my mouth to object, especially with Sophie watching to see how I would react. But the look Darryl gave me sent shivers down my spine. I quickly backed down and went back to my seat as Darryl smirked, his hand resting around Sophie’s neck slowly sliding down to her breasts. He was practically cupping them at this point, but I paid no attention as we all continued to talk.

“Hey, John. Why don’t you put on a movie? I’ve never seen The Shriekening, you know. I heard it’s pretty scary.” Darryl finally said, and wordlessly I walked over to the stack of film cases and grabbed the generic horror movie. I knew for a fact that this one scared Sophie.

“Can we not watch this one?” I heard Sophie call out to me. “You know I hate it…”

“Don’t worry, babe.” I gritted my teeth as he used that word. “I’ll protect you. You might enjoy it when you know someone actually powerful is protecting you.” The pair of them giggled, Sophie totally unaware of the shots fired at me.

I slide the disc into the drive and turn the TV on, and as the film begins Darryl continues to boss me about. “Turn the lights off, bud. Oh, and get us a blanket. I’m getting really cold over here.”

I quickly passed over the blanket I was using on my recliner, leaving me a bit chilly as he casually draped it over the pair of them. I then got up and turned the lights off. The last thing I saw was his hand fiercely groping one of Sophie’s large breasts.

I sat back down as the movie began. I’ve already seen it, but as the light flickered I could hear sounds from behind me. Ruffles, the unzipping of something… I couldn’t look back. I didn’t dare to.

The only sounds I heard throughout the rest of the movie was soft glucks. A blowjob? Hopefully that was it. The movie quickly ended and I got up to turn the lights on, catching a glimpse of my girlfriend with her hair dishevelled and having a very red face.

With the lights on, I could get a better look. There was a white speck on the corner of her mouth and her make-up was a bit messed up. She looked like a slut. Again, I took no notice of it as I began to talk about the movie.

About halfway through my sentence, however, Darryl broke in with a loud yawn. “Oh, sorry man. Hey, do you mind if I nap over here tonight?”

He couldn’t be serious?! My bed? “Oh man… I would but Soph was gonna stay the night. You can chill on the couch though.”

“Oh, I don’t mind.” Sophie suddenly said, making me blush a bright red. “I’m used to sharing beds, I shared a room with my little sister for years.”

“See? It’s fine.” Darryl said, his arm still groping Sophie’s breast as we talked. “You can stay out here on the couch. C’mon babe. Let’s get some sleep together.” With that, he picked her up in her arms, causing her to squeal. I watched as he kicked my bedroom door open roughly, leaving a dent in it, before slamming it behind him.

All I heard after that was a few giggles and squeals. And then the bed rocking, a thumping sound like… Like they were fucking. I quickly grabbed the blanket so I could sleep, but as I draped it over me I noticed that it was soaking wet. A quick smell confirmed it was cum.

It turns out Sophie was willing to cheat on me. But like Darryl said, I can’t let her know I know. I flipped the blanket over, surprised by Sophie’s lack of moans. Maybe she didn’t actually enjoy it, and was only doing it for the sorority?

I could only hope.

Chapter 5: The Morning After.

I awoke to the smell of… A cooked breakfast. My stomach growled in response as I quickly got up, throwing the crusty, semen-stained blanket off of me as I stumbled into the kitchen.

I was greeted to the sight of Sophie cooking in Darryl’s vest. It didn’t cover her large breasts, which were hanging out. She quickly turned around and smiled at me, strutting over and giving me a quick kiss on the lips as I hugged her back.

“How was last night?” I asked nervously as she went back to the cooking. I opened the fridge and pulled out the carton of orange juice.

“Oh, uh… Y-yeah. It was alright. He’s a bit of a snorer so we didn’t get much sleep. I didn’t, I mean. I didn’t get much sleep.” It was painfully obvious what happened last night, but I pretended not to notice. Anyways, by the greeting I just got I could tell that she still loved me. People had relationships like that, didn’t they? Where the girl got satisfaction from a hotter guy but still loved their actual boyfriend.

Not that I want it like that, but with Darryl hell-bent on ruining my girlfriend’s life, I didn’t have much of a choice. “Babe, I need to tell you something.” Her voice was concerned, and I looked over at her whilst pouring some orange juice into a glass.

“To get into the sorority I needed to… Make out with a frat member. So I asked Darryl if he would help me out, seeing as how he helped me pass the first test.” The first test? I didn’t know about the first test, but I let her continue.

“So we recorded it and I sent it to the girls. I’ve got in, but… Well, I just wanted you to know. I don’t like Darryl, I’m not… Attracted… To him. But he’s really sweet and kind and, well, he understood my problem. And he said that you would prefer if it was to one of your friends rather than a stranger.”

I knew better than to object to Darryl’s plan, whatever it was. I gritted my teeth and nodded. “Don’t worry about it Soph.” I found myself saying. “It’s just a kiss, right? Actors kiss each other all the time for movies.” I was trying to justify it, and Sophie quickly bought it up.

“Exactly! You are so sweet for understanding.” I was received with another hug. “Darryl left early this morning. He had to go work out. You should join him some time.” I was shocked at the comment, gaping at my girlfriend as she giggled. “You would look hot as fuck with muscles like Darryl. I mean, you are cute as you are now. Darryl said that he could personally train the both of us! We should definitely do that, I’ve been picking up a bit of weight around the stomach.”

“No you have not!” I quickly defend her appearance. “Babe, you are the hottest girl in the world.”

“Yeah, of course I am.” She rolled her eyes. “I’m not blind. Darryl pointed it out to me. He said that I can train my body to deposit fat in places where it matters, like the ass and thighs. There’s a special drug for that.”

“When did you learn about this?” I asked curiously.

“Oh, Darryl found it hard to get to sleep so we just chatted with each other. He said he’ll come round later today to talk to you. He said if you didn’t turn up then you knew what would happen. Some inside joke?”

“Oh, yeah. Totally.” I bit my lip as Sophie served up some bacon and eggs on a plate, handing it to me. “This looks great baby.” I quickly grabbed a knife and fork and sat down at the kitchen table, Sophie quickly joining me as my phone buzzed.

Sophie tucked in as I received a text from an unknown number.

“You know who it is. Change of plans. Frat house, 9PM. Don’t turn up, your girlfriend sucking my dick gets printed and passed to everyone on campus.”

I quickly locked my phone as Sophie leaned over. “Oh, it’s just some kid in one of my classes. Forgot what work was due in.” I say, casually lying. Now I have to defend Sophie’s honor. I can’t have those pictures around, I can’t let everyone see them. I had to go to the frat house tonight.

What did he have planned for me?

Chapter 6: The Cheerleader Challenge

I knocked hard on the door, hearing loud voices shouting behind it. I was wearing a normal T-shirt and a pair of jeans, my heart racing. I was scared, but nobody knew about the situation apart from Darryl and me. I had to seem normal, confident.

The door swung open and a muscular frat bro looked me from bottom to top. “What you doing here? What do you want?”

“Oh, Darryl said he wanted me here.” I replied trying to not seem nervous. At the mention of Darryl his face changed, a grin covering his face.

“Darryl said he was expecting a friend. A friend of his is a friend of the frat house. Get in here bud, follow me.” The guy grabbed my hand and patted me on the back hard, almost slamming me as he lead me up the stairs and down the hallway.

The very last door was open and the frat bro nervously knocked on the door. “Darryl, sir? Your friend is here.” His voice was almost shaking, and it was then I realised that Darryl wasn’t just dominating me. He was doing it to the entire frat house.

That thought made me feel a little better as I heard his dominant voice call out. “Bring him in, Chad. And bring us some drinks, pronto. Or I’ll beat your ass again.” Chad quickly rushed past me, looking at the ground and his face blushing.

As I entered I closed the door behind me, looking at the master bed. Darryl was standing nude at the end, his impressive alpha body on display as he was watching two sorority girls make out on the bed, nude. My eyes widened as I stared at their incredible bodies. They were athletic, both of them had six packs on display. Their asses were perfectly sculpted and their breasts were perky as they groped each other furiously. One was a latina and the other was a pale, freckled red-head.

“Stop staring, bitch.” Darryl casually said, his massive flaccid cock hanging between his legs. The head was hovering around his kneecaps, between his bulging thigh muscles. How was he not hard at the sexual display in front of him? My cock was already growing hard, forming a pathetic tent in my pants compared to the bull-sized member next to me.

“Good, aren’t they?” He said as they continued to play with each other. “Which one do you prefer?”

I looked over at the alpha but he didn’t bother looking at me. Was this a trick? Why was he being so nice? I looked back at the girls. “The latina is cute.” I finally say. The latina had a much bigger ass than the other girl, and I was kinda an ass man.

“Okay. Amelia, get the fuck out of here. Only come back if you’re gonna do anal.” Darryl suddenly shouted, and both me and the two girls flinched at the powerful, intimidating voice. The redhead blushed furiously, quickly getting off the bed and going to get her clothes.

Darryl reached out and grabbed her forearm. “Actually, no. Go downstairs and give your body to the boys. They deserve ruining a dirty little thing like you.” The poor girl blushed bright red and as she walked past Darryl, he whispered something in her ear. She giggled and quickly left the room.

“Is she actually going to do it?” I find myself saying. Darryl grinned and nodded.

“Of course she is. I promised her my cock. All these dirty bitches are addicted to my cock, so they’ll do whatever I say. Like your slut girlfriend.” The words hurt but I tried not to let it show. He was making fun of me and I was a pussy not doing anything to stop him.

“But, tonight isn’t about making fun of you. Every frat bro here has been beaten to a pulp by me. Initiation is going through challenges I design. Getting your whore to suck my dick was your initiation I guess. You are an honourary frat bro now, to fit your slut sorority bitch of a girlfriend.”

Darryl patted me on the back, causing me to flinch slightly. He smirked before continuing. “And I give all my loyal, obedient dogs a good treat now and then. This is your treat, John. You get to this beautiful latina riding on your cock.”

My eyes widened. “Are you serious? I thought you hated me.”

“I learnt that beating people up wasn’t fun. Having a loyal group of lackies to do my bidding is, however. It’s like my own little gang. And trust me, you are way up in the ranks. All those bitches down there will bow to you. Now take your prize, or I’ll take your girlfriend.”

“What’s her name?” I ask as the latina silently gets off of the bed and struts towards me, swaying her hips.

“Olivia.” She replied. Her voice was husky, oozing with sex appeal. I didn’t notice Darryl pulling out his phone as the athletic latina grabbed my hard cock through my pants. She then quickly rushed to yank my pants to the grown.

Within seconds my tiny member was poking hard towards her ass cheeks as she giggled at it. “It’s so cute, papi.” She said, looking over at Darryl. I blushed a bright red as they laughed at me. However, I suddenly felt my dick become enveloped in a warmth…

Looking down, I watched as my cock slid into the pussy of Olivia. She was bent over at the end of the bed and my hands moved on their own, grabbing her wide hips and playing with her surprisingly buoyant ass cheeks as she moaned.

I was in heaven. Her pussy felt amazing, it felt like it was milking me. I rolled my head back. I could feel it cumming. Only four or five thrusts in and I was already about to fuck. This felt better than any sex I’ve had with Sophie, she was always so boring just laying there…

“Ah! I’m gonna cum!” I shout as Darryl and Olivia begin to laugh. I felt my penis begin to throb and spurt a few weak ropes of cum inside of her. I slowly pulled out with a pop before suddenly being pushed to the ground by Darryl.

“Fucking get out of here, punk. I’m gonna give this slut a real cock. Oh yeah, and your girlfriend wants to talk to you.” He said with a smirk as his massive flaccid cock began to get erect. I watched with wide eyes as he effortlessly impaled Olivia, causing her to almost scream in pleasure as her pussy began to get stretched out.

However, I knew I shouldn’t stay around long. I quickly scrambled to my feet, rushing out as the frat bro from before came in with two beer bottles for Darryl. I heard cheers from the brothers as I reached the front door, catching a glimpse of the girl from earlier laying on a table, each hand filled with a cock whilst she sucked and got fucked by more.

Blushing furiously, I opened the door and left quickly, my phone filling up from angry texts from my girlfriend. Little did I know that Darryl’s treat was part of his plan to seduce my girlfriend, and she had just received a video of it.

Chapter 7: Dinner Date

“Babe, please, it’s-”

“Don’t talk to me. I loved you!” Sophie was crying. I didn’t know what to say. I should have realised that it was a trick. For a brief moment I trusted Darryl on some level… And he backstabbed me to further his position. I shouldn’t have been so stupid.

“Get out. We can talk another time, I just want to be alone.” She pushed me out of the doorway and into the corridor outside her dorm room, stunned and shocked as the door slammed behind me. I could hear her sobbing, crying. I wanted to comfort her, comfort my girlfriend who loved me so much. But I couldn’t. I was pathetic. I cheated on her.

As I walked back to my dorm room, I felt my phone vibrate. I quickly got it out, hoping that Sophie had a change of heart, that I could at least beg to her, but instead it was from Darryl.

“Get on your laptop and get on skype. I’m going to give you a show.”

For the first time in forever, I wanted to get angry at Darryl. Swear at him, tell him to fuck off. Go to his frat house and beat the shit out of him. But I knew that was completely unrealistic. I had to obey him or I would be ruined in every possible way.

I quickly tapped back a reply as I turned up to my dorm room, opening the door and entering. It was just like I left it earlier today. Sophie’s clothes were scattered across the floor, which was odd because normally she cleans up after herself, but it reminded me of her all the same. I could feel tears forming in my eyes as I headed over to the laptop and quickly logged on, opening up my skype.

Almost immediately I got a call from Darryl. I accepted it and saw that grinning, cocky bastard smirking at me. “Hey, dick. Watch this stream. Or that video of you will be posted everywhere. And you know I ain’t bluffing.” He walked off, wearing a vest showing off his massive muscles and a pair of baggy shorts. I could see his flaccid cock bouncing around down there.

He left out of view and after a few minutes I was getting bored, almost ready to leave. But he returned into picture, holding the hand of…

Sophie.

“Fuck that weak little weed, baby. You can do so much better.” He said, and Sophie giggled. I was blushing furiously but I knew that I couldn’t do anything. I watched as they sat down on the end of the bed, giving me a frontal view of the both of them. They were sitting close to each other, and Darryl was resting his hand on her thigh.

Sophie was wearing a tight, flower-printed dress that came down to her mid-thighs. It was the sluttiest thing I’ve ever seen her wear. Her blonde hair was in braided pigtails on either side of her busty chest.

“I know. I don’t know why I stayed with him to be honest. I can do so much better.” She repeated blindly. I could see the chemistry between them, the heat. The attraction as Sophie leaned in towards him.

“Mhm. I’ve got an idea. Why don’t we get revenge on that shit?” My heart sunk. This wasn’t going to be good. Any chance I had to recover me and Sophie’s relationship was sinking like a ship.

“What are you thinking?” Sophie was melting onto Darryl like some sort of slut, almost sitting on his lap now, grinding against him. What happened to her?

“You get back together with him. But, before you say anything… You put down some rules he has to follow. Make him into your little slave. I’m thinking you buy a chastity cage and lock him in it, having complete control. That way, he can’t cheat on you ever.”

“Holy shit, that’s a good idea.” Sophie had her arms wrapped around Darryl’s neck now, and I realised that she was wearing a lot of make up. Way more than I’ve ever seen her wear. It was like she was a painted whore.

“I’m not done, girl. Once you have him as your slave… How about you force him into an open relationship? You can have sex with whoever you want like the sexy little slut you are, and he is forced to watch. I bet he’d even get aroused at the sight of it, that’s how pathetic he is.”

Sophie’s expression changed into a frown. I hope she had the balls to say no to Darryl. “I’m not sure, Darryl. I don’t like you calling me a slut, and then wouldn’t I be as bad as him?”

I was grinning at Darryl’s downfall. I knew Sophie could stand up for herself. However, something in Darryl’s face changed. He lost his smooth, suave smirk and… Cracked, almost. Suddenly his hand was around Sophie’s throat and he pushed her back onto the bed, causing her to scream out whilst he covered her mouth.

I watched with wide eyes as he straddled her on the bed, flipping her over and harshly pulling up the tight flowery dress, ripping it as he spanked her fat, white ass hard. Grabbing her perfect blonde hair that I used to love to stroke when we laid in bed together, he pulled her face up and growled in her ear.

“What are you?” His voice was violent, aggressive. I wish I could help Sophie, but… I had to watch her get raped.

She didn’t answer, which prompted him to repeat himself. “I said, WHAT ARE YOU?” He was shouting now, giving another hard spank, and then sliding his hand between her ass cheeks and to her pussy.

“A… A slut, sir.” Sophie said, whimpering. Was she crying? Why did she say that… And then I realised that Sophie wasn’t being raped. He wasn’t assaulting her. No, she was enjoying this. Darryl lifted his fingers out of her pussy and showed it to me, showing the strands of her juices connecting each of his fingers.

“Good girl. And how does a slut serve her master?” He slowly climbed off of her and got off the bed, walking up to the camera and grinning into it. Grinning at me.

I watched as Sophie faced away from the camera, spreading her ass cheeks to reveal a gem buttplug glittering in her asshole. She hated anal… “Please fuck my ass, sir. Fuck me with that perfect cock of yours. I feel blessed to have you cum inside of me.”

And then Darryl ended the stream.