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Naomi Pledges S. L. T. 05
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Stripped Bare
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I felt someone lightly smacking my face causing me to wake up as I groaned, "Ow!"
When I opened my eyes I saw Lauren standing over me with a smile, "Wakey wakey little pledgling. I have a surprise for you!"
Lauren held up a pair of light blue sweat pants and a light blue sweater as she smiled, "Welcome to part one of lesson three."
I groaned unsure if I was groaning about my back killing me from sleeping on the hard wood floor or the fact the cushions I had slept on did absolute shit to cushioning me against the hard wood floor.
I looked up at her, "Remind me again which lesson is lesson three?"
Lauren smiled, "Being stripped bare of your possessions. I get to dress you in whatever I deem."
She dropped the sweats on me as I lightly 'Oof-ed' when the sweats landed on me but it was more of a flinch 'oof' than a hitting something 'oof'.
I groaned, "Fine."
I heard Lauren speak, "That also means ONLY that. No undies and no bra."
I blinked more awake now as I sat up to look at Lauren, "WHAT?"
Lauren was applying her makeup at her desk in the mirror as she used her reflection to smile at me, "You heard me." She paid attention to her reflection as she spoke, "Just be glad I gave you something that is comfortable. And don't forget the ointment!"
I blinked about to argue what the hell that meant but I sighed when I looked at the time and blinked more awake as I hissed, "OH SHIT!"
I jumped up not giving two shits as I quickly applied the ointment and gel before I jumped into the sweats not putting anything else. I tossed the two tubes into my bag. Then I wildly looked for my socks but ran.
Lauren yelled, "Where the HELL do you think you're going?"
I stopped and returned to her room as I answered, "Socks."
Lauren smiled, "Uh no!" She pointed to a pair of heels she had on top of her dresser, "You will be wearing those."
I blinked and blurted, "I don't wear heels."
Lauren smiled as she brushed her shadow on, "I know. Remember I choose what you wear. Stripping your comforts and what not."
I growled as I walked back into her room grabbed the heels and hopped as I tried to put them on. Once I had them on I looked at Lauren, "How the fuck am I supposed to run in these things?"
Lauren smiled, "Figure it out."
I groaned before I ran as I grabbed my backpack and grabbed what pocket items I had and tossed them into my back pack before running to school.
All day wearing the heels fucking blew as I was so unaccustomed to wearing heels and then to have the faux pas of wearing sweats while wearing heels was enough to make more than one person look at me weird as my sweats were baby blue and the heels were powder red. Another color mismatch that I was sure to break color coordinated people's brains.
Still I made it through the day as I felt comfortable wearing sweats with nothing else underneath. Though it was mildly warm outside so I did sweat a decent amount into the sweats.
Ok I was fucking COOKING. Still I was comfortable.
I made sure to apply the ointment every chance I got as I tried to keep my clit as numb as possible and had to apply the gel often due to me sweating my ass off.
When my classes were over I was sure I had swamp ass due to the amount of sweat I was leaking out of just about every pour on my body.
Even my hair was damp with sweat.
Thank god I wasn't wearing any makeup or that shit would smeared to all hell.
I walked into the Sigma house as I saw Lauren smiling as she walked up out of nowhere, "Ah, my favorite little pledgling." Lauren held up a small piece of paper that read one word 'Dishes'.
I blinked at the word as Lauren smiled, "Your chore for today." She tilted her head, "Go do them. Now before you can eat and do your homework."
I blinked as blurted, "But I have a shit load of school to do." I pouted, "And I'm hungry!"
Lauren looked at me flatly, "Don't give a shit. Dishes, go."
I groaned, "FINE!" I dropped my back pack off my back, "Here." As I handed the back pack to Lauren before I walked to the kitchen and I heard Lauren yell, "And for the insubordination lose the fucking sweater. Congratulations you're doing the dishes topless."
I stopped feeling myself grounding my teeth before I removed the sweater revealing my size 36D pierced tits before I threw the sweater in Lauren's general direction before I finished my trek to the kitchen.
I blinked in surprise as there was a literal PILE of dirty dishes just sitting in the sink and all along the counters surrounding the sink.
I groaned again before I sighed in defeat and simply walked to the sink and turned on the hot water.
I briefly looked around for dish gloves and found them under the sink along with a dish brush and a large ass bottle of soap.
I poured some soap next to the hot water and waited until the sink was partially full of water before I started unloading the sink and started washing the dishes in small groups.
First I started with the pots scrubbing the hell out of them trying to get them as clean as possible before I put them in the dishwasher.
After the pots were done, I moved onto the pans. Then the actual dishes. Then the silverware. And finally the cups.
The entire time I was washing the dishes I could literal feel my stomach eating itself as I felt my breasts sway as I furiously scrubbed each item.
I don't know what was worse. The fact I was starving or the fact I felt embarrassed having my breasts out on full display.
After a little bit my embarrassment faded as I realized there weren't any boys around to see me and everyone around here were girls so I quickly got over my embarrassment.
Once all the dishes were clean I groaned lightly holding my stomach as it ate itself to see what food was left out and almost cried where there was only scraps.... and more dirty dishes.
I almost cried out in frustration.
Then I had a brilliant idea. And I don't think if this idea was because I was starving or because I was hallucinating because I was starving.
So while I cleaned up the girl's mess I ate ALL the scraps not caring if the scraps had the girl's germs or not. I was that hungry.
After I gorged myself on the scraps I finished cleaning and washing the dishes as I loaded the dishwasher so well I wasn't sure if I could fit another piece of cleaned dish or not.
I left the kitchen instantly smelling my funk after everything that I decided I needed to shower before I did my homework.
I walked into Lauren's room before I realized I was void of any toiletries. I noticed Lauren was sitting on her bed reading a book and cleared my throat to get her attention.
Lauren lowered her book to look at me, "Yes?"
I spoke, "Ummmm.... can I get to my room and possibly get some toiletries." I smirked, "I kind of smell."
Lauren thought about it for a moment before smirking, "You can get ONE item. That's it."
I blinked, "Excuse me?"
Lauren spoke, "One item."
I spoke, "But I need to brush my teeth. Deodorant. Shampoo. Fuck I need a razor!"
Lauren spoke, "Then I suggest you get creative. But my offer still stands.... ONE ITEM!"
I spoke, "But..."
Lauren rolled her eyes as she set her book down and spoke, "Listen Pledgling. I am your SISTER meaning MY word is LAW. I'm offering a life line when I can guarantee you MY SISTER when I was a pledgling was WORSE than I'm being now. ONE ITEM!" Then she shrugged, "Remember I'm just tearing you down. ALL personal belongings are not yours to have." She picked up her book and started to read again, "Like I said 'Get Creative!'"
I growled loudly showing my frustration as I stomped out of Lauren's room and into MY room that I wasn't allowed to be in.
I went to my toilette bag and rifled through trying to determine which item I needed most.
Toothbrush?
I sighed and figured finger brushing would be my future until I was done being a pledgling.
Toothpaste?
Nope, I can use my finger and water to hopefully polish my teeth. Then after I become a sister go to a dentist.... once I figure out my money woes.
Deodorant?
Maybe if I start taking more showers I won't get funky as often.
Shaving gel?
Fat chance it does without a razor.
Shampoo?
Na, I can try using the soap dispenser as 'Shampoo'.
Conditioner?
No good without Shampoo to clean my hair. Otherwise I'll just make my hair more greasy.
I sighed as I ultimately choose my razor. I had done dry shaving before and I knew I couldn't go long without my body hair growing and I hated that. If I get razor burn then oh well.
Maybe I can steal some lotion from Lauren when she's not looking if I get razor burn.
With my razor in my hand I walked out of my room.
Then I headed to the community shower as I suddenly realized the ONE fucking item I could not live without.... a towel.
When I chose my item, my razor, I figured there would be towels in the community bathroom. Yet when I looked around there wasn't a single towel in sight.
GOD DAMN IT!!!!
Why couldn't I have been smarter or at least taken a few extra minutes to sort out I needed a motherfucking towel.
I cursed myself as I stood there when one of the girl's who was a pledge walked in and was wildly looking around.
I think her name was Natalie or something like that but Lauren had told me that I needed to call my fellowing pledges just that.... Pledge.
I spoke, "Hey Pledge."
The girl mildly smiled, "Hello."
She continued to look around which seemed odd. I spoke, "What's the matter pledge?"
The girl looked at me for a moment before she spoke, "Sister Hawk told me to come in here and fetch a special ball. And bring it back to her using my ass cheeks."
I blinked, "What kind of ball?"
The girl sighed, "I don't fucking know. Maybe to her piercing I think."
I spoke, "Oookkk....." I looked at her, "Need help finding it?"
The girl smiled, "Yes please."
I nodded and forewent my shower to help the girl find this mysterious ball as we both started crawling all over the place.
After about an hour a Sister walked in and leaned against the wall with her arms folded smirking, "What's the matter Pledge? Haven't found my ball yet?"
What fucking ball was she talking about? We had scoured this entire bathroom on our hands and fucking knees that I was sure my knees were bleeding by now trying find her fucking ball.
The girl, again I think her name was Natalie, spoke, "I'm so sorry Sister Hawk but I can't seem to find your ball." She looked at the sister, "Maybe if you can tell me again the shape and type I'm looking for, please?"
Sister Hawk smirked, "Nope. And because you went over your time limit you now have earned ten lashes that to bony ass of your's. Maybe next time you will listen better."
I squinted at Sister Hawk wanting to chew her out for being a massive bitch.
Before I could do anything Lauren walked in as she spoke, "My GOD Pledge how long does it take to take a fucking shower?"
She stopped when she saw both me and the other pledge on our hands and knees on the ground with Sister Hawk casually leaning against the wall.
Lauren looked at Sister Hawk, "What's going on here?"
Sister Hawk smiled, "Oh nothing. Just about to punish my pledge for not finding my ball in the time frame I gave her."
Lauren squinted at Sister Hawk as she clicked her tongue, "Uh huh." She looked at me, "Pledge, did you take your shower yet?"
I shook my head, "I'm sorry Sister, but I was helping this pledge find her Sister's ball. Time must have slipped by me."
Lauren clicked her tongue again, "Uh huh."
Sister Hawk laughed, "Maybe your pledge can join my pledge in being punished for not finding MY ball."
Lauren looked at Sister Hawk who instantly stuttered, "Or you know, not."
Lauren continued staring at Sister Hawk before Sister Hawk snapped her fingers, "Come on Pledge. It's time for your punishment." Sister Hawk addressed Lauren, "Do whatever you want with your pledge!"
With that she walked out as the pledge I was helping got up and murmured, "Thank you!" Before running out of the bathroom.
I remained on the floor on my hands and knees while I waited for Lauren.
She sighed, "Come on. You still have homework before it's bed time."
I spoke, "But..."
Lauren looked at me, "No buts. You have homework and I'm not going to LET you lose your scholarship." She snapped her fingers, "Chop chop. You can shower tomorrow morning when the rest of the girl's 'accidentally' leave their toiletries out for you to 'borrow' while they're not paying attention."
And just like that Lauren had given me a hint on how to survive this ordeal.
I nodded as I painfully got up off my hands and knees and gingerly walked out of the bathroom.
I heard Lauren speak as I was leaving, "Really? I give ONE chance to pick a toiletry and you choose a razor?"
I ignored her as I started walking down the hall towards her room.
I felt Lauren walk up behind me and whisper, "I have some wet wipes in my night stand to do a military shower. Don't say I'm not nice."
With that she walked passed me and into her room.
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