Alpha/Beta Soror: Amber & Samantha

Amber tapped her 2 inch long black coffin nails, sans the middle 2, on the end table. She laid back heavily, taking a large breath. Amber kept her eyes closed and fixed at the ceiling. She took deep and patient breaths, letting the younger sorority sister take her time. Samantha had just crawled between Amber's legs. She knelt there on the carpet next to the couch, shyly and slowly grazing the tip of her tongue all around her Amber's pussy, as instructed. Amber steadied herself, and ignored the urge to grind herself onto the sweet slut's face. She had done that before but, that was not the purpose of what they were doing at the moment.

Samantha had pledged the Alpha Beta Sorority last year. Amber, rather Ms. Amber, was assigned to be her big sister. As with all the other pledges, Samantha had to endure a rigorous pledge period and training. Every new freshman pledge was under the supervision of an big Alpha sister. Her friend Jane and Hannah had gone through the same, though slightly different experience.

And Amber's needs never seemed to be fully met to Samantha. So, here she sat, nay knelt, eating Amber's selfish wet cunt for the third time today. The worst part though was the embarrassment she felt. She never seemed to shake the feelings of exposure when she was subjected to this. She couldn't help but become this shy, needy, and desperate slut when Amber and the other girls treated her the way they did.

Deep down Samantha loved eating the pussy of all her sorority sisters, but she also deep down loved pretending she didn't. She craved to push her face into wet, needy, superior pussies multiple times a day, She wanted to suck their clits until they started squeezing her face with their knees and holding her in place. But she also loved, this. The structure of obeying someone else. She needed to have that desire inside her controlled. She wanted to be able to enjoy the luxury of pleasuring other women, while simultaneously escaping the vulnerability to openly ask for it.

Eventually Samantha found herself naturally obeying everything Ms. Amber told her. She made her a daily schedule, mapped her classes with her, and took her clothes shopping. She also started controlling Samantha's physical needs. At the commitment ceremony, it was made abundantly clear that all sexual pleasure and stimulation would be at the discretion of the alpha sorority sisters.

"Keep going, do not stop or slow down or speed up. Do you understand me?," Ms. Amber instructed, her eyes never opening nor head moving.

"Yes ma'am, " Samantha mumbled while retaining control of the tip of her tongue. She continued to slightly press it against the surface of her superior's perfect pussy, gently moving around and covering every inch. Samantha herself was both satisfied sitting at the edge and also aching for more. The only thing she loved more than eating pussy was being forced to eat pussy. Though the "forcing" was never really implemented, as they all had safe words to help prevent real dangers.

Nevertheless, Samantha sat on the cusp of enjoying every second of what she was doing and also contemplating begging and shoving herself into the depths of her alpha. She ached to lick and suck. She longed to bring Ms. Amber to climax. The second she came, Samantha knew she was in the clear to ask for what she wanted. She knew as soon as Ms. Amber gushed into her mouth and on her face, she would be at the very edge and all she would need is the green light from the older girl, and Samantha could come. She just needed Ms. Amber to say the words.

Still kneeling on the floor, Samantha's posture slightly slipped. Her right hip sliding to the floor, her right foot popped up from underneath her bottom. The opportunity presented itself and Samantha couldn't do anything to curtail it. She was too deep, lost to the pleasure of Ms. Amber's pussy and the new found contact of her right heel pressed against her dripping pussy.

Naturally, Samantha's body sped up. She started dragging her tongue faster and more deliberately through the folds of her her sex. Slowly, more and more of her tongue started to devour her pussy. Ms. Amber also lost in pleasure, subconsciously began grinding herself onto the flat and stuck out tongue of the submissive little beta sitting in front of her.

The thought almost passed. But Ms. Amber looked down at her again and noticed.

"Awwwww, is the little needy beta being needy? Are you rubbing your denied hole? Wait, ohhhh, you actually are grinding it into your foot. You're totally desperate, aren't you little one. Tsk. Tsk. You know the rules."

Samantha looked up, surprised at what she herself had done. She had no memory of deciding to do that. It had just happened. She was kneeling, eating Ms. Amber's pussy, and then she just found herself grinding whatever was in front of her. She had become lost completely in the pleasure. Samantha's cunt screamed in denial as she felt the hair at the back of her head being pulled. She looked up at Ms. Amber with true regret and a frantic look in her eyes. She had just Fucked. Up.

Her alpha still had control of her hair so Samantha quickly readjusted and spread her knees wide and quick, as she was taught to do throughout the last year.

"Ugh are you kidding me."

Ms. Amber could be harsh. She both took no shit and also gave no shits. She could be a bit mean, but it was okay cause she was hot. She also was incredibly charming, she could make small talk and laugh it up with anyone. The downside to that was that Ms. Amber incessantly teased and taunted her. She was always looking for ways to bring attention to Samantha in the sorority house. Her reserved personality created many opportunities for Ms. Amber to exploit and toy with her, often embarrassing the younger girl with her own sexuality.

Ms. Amber was the perfect amount of a full figure. Her hips framed her hidden puffy vulva, situated perfectly at her center. She had the frame to support her curves, making her feel both soft and powerful, like a goddess. She had a bronzy tan and had dark features, emphasized with heavy contrast of her dark straight hair, scattered freckles, and long black nails. The handful of tattoos she had made her look artistic and interesting, but not unapproachable. She walked with confidence but never without softness. Samantha was becoming obsessed.

"I can't even look away long enough to orgasm without a dirty slut trying to rub her little beta cunt."

"Please, Ms. Amber. I'm so sorry. It felt so good! I didn't mean to! I couldn't help it!" Samantha pleaded.

She didn't know where this was gonna go. She hadn't touched without permission in soo long. Last time, she had touched herself in the showers and a fellow pledge had tattled on her. They both were punished. Ms. Amber had spanked Samantha in front of the entire sorority and then she gave her a horrifically-close ruined orgasm and sent to bed. The sister who had tattled, was named Emily. She had been spanked by the Alpha Beta Sorority President, Stacey, and was made to stay up all night and watch Samantha sleep to make sure she didn't touch herself. The night had been long for both of them.

"Up. UP. UP!" Ms. Amber definitely lost her temper. Samantha focused in on the way her lips had flattened into a single line and she flared her nostrils. Still holding Samantha's hair in one hand, the hotter upperclassman forcefully pulled her beta sub to standing. She guided the scared sophomore to the square ottoman next to the couch they were previously using.

"Lay on your back. Legs wide open and drape them over the sides. I want you completely open." Ms. Amber wasn't awful. She liked to have fun. She liked to laugh and cut up, the only problem was that she, Samantha, was one of the few people that Ms. Amber found the most fun to torture. Teasing Samantha with edging, spanking, teasing, public play, forcing her to serve her and her superiors made Amber so very wet. She got off on making the girl beg to cum or to even touch, and she also loved watching her evolve from brave to hesitant to completely embarrassed and aroused. You could almost tell just by watching the rate in which her face reddened.

Samantha sat on the edge of the silk upholstered ottoman. She was very familiar with it, and in fact had spent a considerable amount of time on it while being lavishly displayed to other sorority sisters. She laid back and walked her feet to the sides of the ottoman. It was plenty low enough for both feet to rest flat on the floor. This position though left her pussy and, more importantly her actual clit, perfectly exposed and at attention.

"And hands behind your back. Slut." Ms. Amber quipped.

"Now, I was having a perfectly wonderful time just a few minutes ago. And your bad behavior is not going to ruin that for me. You little Sammie, are a little beta bitch and you are going to serve me like a little beta bitch. I am going to sit on your face and you are going to continue to pleasure my much prettier pussy until I tell you to stop. And this time, you will not lose focus because I am going to make sure of that." Ms. Amber spoke with a finality. It was very matter-of-fact.

Then without another word, Ms. Amber straddled Samantha's face, facing the rest of her naked body. Ms. Amber lowered herself closer to the stool and hovered over Samantha's mouth. But, Samantha knew better. She knew to wait until given permission to start. Even though she knew she was being punished, they both knew that all Samantha wanted to do was start devouring Ms. Amber's dripping cunt.

Time passed slowly. Samantha tried counting but it only made the anticipation worse. By the time she got to 30 seconds, she was getting nervous.

"Stick out your tongue. Flat."

Samantha's stomach dropped and her clit flinched. Ugh, She was gonna ride her face. Samantha didn't mind it, but it definitely wasn't what she wanted right now. She wanted to eat and enjoy and savor the alpha. She wanted to do a good job and get rewarded or get any kind of nice praise.

Instead Ms. Amber proceeded to grind herself onto the surface of Samantha's stuck out tongue. Never letting too much contact come between them. She braced herself on her hands that were placed on the ottoman just to the sides of Samantha's naked thighs. So close. Samantha could feel the air between them, but never her skin. She only felt the connection of Ms. Ambers clit on her immobile and shaking tongue.

Samantha could also feel the brisk sir flow over how own clit. With her hips jutting up in the air, ignored by the neglectful alpha above her, Samantha couldn't help but hump the air. As swift as the idea popped in her head, was she popped on the entire surface of her pussy. Her shot open at the fear of being caught. Again and again Ms. Amber brought her hand down on Samantha's red and sensitive pussy. It grew redder and redder as it stung more and more. After about 10 firm slaps, Samantha cried out. "UHHHH, please," she cried.

"And what does beta slut want? Hmmm?," Ms. Amber began teasing her. "What can I do for you right now, baby? Do you want your little pussy played with? Do you want me to touch it?"

At this point, Ms. Amber is no longer hovering Samantha. She is grinding her entire pussy onto her face. Using the younger slut as a toy to essentially rub herself off.

This time, Ms. Amber, still rubbing herself on Samantha, starts spreading the lips of the vulnerable girl's pussy open. This further exposes her hard and aching clit. Just looking at it, you can tell that she is so desperate and needy to be touched.

"Please Ms. Amber! Please can I please rub my clit?" Samantha pleads through the folds of the Alpha's pussy.

"OH, you want your pussy played with? Of course, but actually I'll play with it for you. OKay?" She says it almost sweetly, but Samantha doesn't care. All she could think about is touching. Her clit needed attention. And that's what she got.

Ms. Amber pushed herself up and braced herself, now on Samantha's thighs and hips. She continued to rub her cunt on Samantha's face but much gentler now. She started softly rubbing the entire surface of Samantha's pussy. Softly, gently making contact. It was excruciating. Samantha bucked and bucked, each time, making Ms. Amber retract each time. Finally, with one hand spreading her lips, she used the other to place 1 single finger on the tip of Samantha's angry little clit. She began to making tiny little circles over and over again. She would scoop the wetness from inside and drag it to the top and continue to graze her 1 finger around and around and around.

At the same time, Ms. Amber was still griding herself over Samantha's mouth. They fell into a rhythm. As Ms. Amber got herself closer and closer by humping Samantha's face, she would also rub the beta's clit faster and faster.

"Very gooood girl Sammie, keep going. Im gonna come very soon, ok? Be good and maybe I'll let you come with me, yeah?" Hope filled Samantha. If she did a good enough job, she would get to come with her. She continued to stay in beat with Ms. Amber and allowed herself to fully feel all the pleasure she was being given. She was so thankful and excited. She was gonna both make her come and also come with permission.

"Mmhmmm, Ughhh, yes, yes, yes." Ms. Amber moaned and flexed. Her movements getting shorted but faster. She was about to orgasm. Samantha could feel it. She braced beneath her, ready to come, anticipating the moment Ms. Amber says the word. Her strong thighs close in on Samantha's face. And it happens.

The lone finger that had rubbed and rubbed and rubbed Samantha's clit lifted. Vanished without warning. And without being able to see all Samantha could do was bridge her back, arching to find relief or any kind of contact. What had happened? Dread filled her. It only took 3 seconds, but realization covered her. And then it happened. Ms. Amber's cunt had exploded and her juices filled Samantha's mouth. It had drenched her face, falling through her hair and down her chest.

Ms. Amber moaned as her thighs and pussy pulsed and clenched at the close of her massive orgasm, still above Samantha's face.

"MMm, ahhh. yes. Goooooood job Saaaammie. Don't you see how much fun it is to make other people come? You need to start focusing on my and the other alpha sisters' pleasure and NOT the pleasure of your slutty beta cunt. It seems to be very selfish and we need to start working on that."

"But that is for another day. For now, lets finish this little debacle with 10 more really good pussy spanks and you can go to bed."

Almost speechless, Samantha had a hard time coming to. The ache inside her was jolting. She had genuinely believed she was going to come. The embarrassment sat in her cheeks.

"Don't bother moving you can stay right there." Ms. Amber dismounted the girl's face. As she rounded the ottoman, she took in Samantha's state. She was so adorable. Her cute red pussy, poking out from her thin little pussy lips. Her face was soaked. She looked crazed and horny. She may have teased the younger girl about being a slut or a beta whore, but she truly did look like one sometimes. She smirked. Samantha was a sweet girl, very smart, and wholesome. But she also loved teasing her and making her blush. They were kind of perfect for each other.

Ms. Amber knelt between Samantha's thighs. She looked inches away from the red pussy and angry clit before her. She was so beautiful, but she needed to switch back into character so she could make a point.

"Okaaaay, this is for touching this little cunt without permission and also doing it while you were supposed to be focusing on my. I don't much appreciate that, and I think we need to turn our focus this next week towards something more productive."

And with that, she raised her right hand and brought it down hard in the center of the girl's legs.

*Pop. Pop. Pop.* Three hard and fast ones.

Samantha took a deep breath and after, Ms. Amber brings down five more. Not as hard, but still quick and firm.

*Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.*

Samantha cried out, "Ah! Nooooo." She wasn't actually saying no and Ms. Amber knew that. It was actually a marker that she was doing a good job.

"And last two." *Pop. Pop.*

Those last two, hurt. They took the breath away of Samantha, actually.

"Holy Shit," she muttered under her breath.

She looked down and Ms. Amber smiled back up at her. She then slowly moved towards Samantha and gingerly placed the tiniest peck on the tip of her pubic area. Right where she had began to turn red and where it would bring no true physical pleasure. Nevertheless, it brought a great deal of pleasure.