For the most part we were all straight. We were not sure if we wanted to do this. But, we all did want to get into the sorority. We all were not sure ...hat to do. “Okay girls, follow us into our basement. We have some beds down there and we have set up tables with toys so you all can pleasure us. You will choose the sister you are going to make come. If we don’t come, you won’t be part of our sorority.” There were five of us and the elders were in a line. They were in their bras and panties.. The silence was broken by feedback when I tried to say hello. There were a couple of laughs, increasing my nervousness. The sound of those laughs nearly cramped my stomach. A line of sweat broke out on my brow and I cleared my throat nervously.She saved me that day.The technician moving the light let me see the audience. Directly in front of me, a few rows back was Samantha Jones, or 'Miss Samantha Jones' as the freshman guys called the Undisputed Senior School Princess. Every high school has. Tell me that you want it."Tara panted, then whined as Willow cruelly pulled her nipple. Her hips were grinding on empty air and Dawn could see the wetness gleaming between her legs. Tara still had hair on her mons, but the lips had been shaved."Please, Willow please, do it. Use the belt. I need it, I need you. Gods, please I need to cum." Dawn was now very aroused watching and feeling the raw, sexual energy that the women were creating. She could feel the energy being created by the witches on. " I wasn't sure what she was thinking but new clothes sounded good to me. Something that fit, maybe covered a bit more? I looked down as I felt something slithering up my legs, but as I saw only a pair of big tits in my way, I had to twist my body slightly to see. What I saw was slinky sheer nylons moving up my slender limbs! I felt them snugly grasp my upper thighs and, I don't know how I knew, but I felt that they ended in a 2" band of stretchy lace. My heels became a shiny black then.