Seems as about 19 other girls were also invited as I was along with allthe sister of the house. Most of the sisters were dressed in shorts,tank top an... flip-flops. Two of the girls who seemed to be the leaderswere both wearing short white skirts and nice button down sleevelessblouses. One of the leaders spoke up and said, "welcome potentialpledges to Kapa-Sig" feel free to continue to mingle with the sistersand in a short time we will have a formal meeting down stairs." My eyeslit up and my. "Put the collar on, slut. Now." With a tear in my eye, I glanced again to the stranger. You took a step toward me, hand raising."Okay!" I said, wrapping the collar around my neck. I loose strands of my hair out from under the collar and looked up in time to feel your hand landing again on my cheek.My hand flew up and covered the red, sensitive area. "Why did you do that?" I hated the way my voice sounded -- all pouty and whiny, but there was no helping it. I hurt. And I was genuinely confused.. She squirmed and moaned as her orgasm raged through her body. The air filled with the aroma of her orgasm mixing with the scent of pine from the Christmas tree. “I want your ass, Victoria,” he whispered in her ear. “Yes Santa,” she replied. Victoria crawled off his lap, and onto the floor. Santa slid her panties off her hips and legs, then held them up to his nose, breathing in deeply. “The aroma of an angel.” Victoria giggled as she wiggled her ass toward him. “Thank you.” Santa stuffed the. Anne screamed at her captives and struggled violently; freeing an arm and then fetching the one on her right a reasonable blow to the side of his head. Instead of lowering her onto his cock, they threw her headlong onto the settee once more, but before she could take advantage of her temporary liberty, her hands were firmly tied behind her back with part of her panty hose. Another length was tied as a blind fold and cinched tightly at the back of her head. Then, she was lifted roughly again,.