Posted by Archer2 on December 11, 2004 at 02:28:32:
Initiation
by Archer2
Prelude
"Pledges strip!" Barbanne shouted at the first-year students. A dozen very frightened freshmen women quickly complied. "Now bend over!" Four of the nude women hesitated, but a nasty look from Barbanne was enough to make them put their hands to their knees. All twelve women gritted their teeth as they prepared to receive strokes from the paddle that Barbanne held in her hands.
When a camera flash from outside a window lit up the room, one of the pledges shouted, "What the hell!" She was the first to receive a stroke from Barbanne's paddle. Barbanne just winked at the guy taking the picture.
After about fifteen minutes of hard smacks from Barbanne's paddle, all twelve pledges buttock's were read, with two of them bleeding. Another one of the pledges had developed a nose bleed. An this was just the beginning of Hell Week.
Act I
It was the end of Hell Week. As President of the College Hill University chapter of the International Association of Delta Delta Tau Sororities, Inc., it was up to Barbanne to lead the final initiation ceremony. A careful glance to the right told Barbanne that several pledges to other sororities had managed to find the peepholes -- they would be dealt with at the appropriate time. Barbanne turned to the twelve pledges, all completely nude except for the blindfolds that covered their eyes and the cords binding their arms together behind their backs. They were clearly frightened, though Becca Simons had tried to reassure them that tonight everything was fake.
"Pledges," Barbanne adressed them, "tonight is the final night of Hell Week. Tonight, two of you will become full members of Delta Delta Tau..."
Becca interrupted. "This isn't the right ceremony, Barbanne..." Becca was herself interrupted by small brass spear through her throat. Barbanne noted that the voyeurs outside had just discovered the traps that they had walked into. The blindfolded pledges assumed that this was just another pledge game.
Barbanne stripped and gutted Becca's body. "Pledges. Becca was slaughtered because she broke the rules. You will now feel her guts."
Most of the pledges snickered as their hands were guided to Becca's insides. "Probably spaghetti," one of them had the audacity to say. That drew a laugh from all the pledges. All were rewarded by getting several lashes on their already sore bottoms.
"Silence!" Barbanne ordered. "Pledges, it is now time for the sisters to decide which two of you are to admitted into our fellowship."
"Wait a minute!" one of the pledges objected. She received six lashes, two across her breast. She withdrew her objection.
"Before the sisters cast their votes, the pledges will kneel. Each pledge will find a neckrest in front of her."
Each pledge knelt as ordered, and each placed her neck on the padded wooden neckrest in front of her. They listened to the sounds of shuffling paper as ballots were passed out, voted, and then returned. A full fifteen minutes passed before the last ballot was counted.
Barbanne broke the silence. "Pledge Anne Leiferickson and pledge Johanna Johnson, you may stand." Both stood.
One of the siusters pressed a button on the wall. The blindfolded pledges heard a metallic scraping sound. Then they heard nothing as their heads were severed from their bodies by the falling guillotine blades.
Barbanne removed the blindfolds from Anne and Johanna. "Do you swear never to reveal what has happened tonight?" she asked the pledges as they surveyed the carnage.
"Yes", Anne quickly replied. "Yes," Johanna echoed as she realized what had passed.
Epilogue
Martina Rodriguez had been trying to figure out how to open the one way trapdoor to her peephole when it finally opened from outside. "Thank God you're here!" she said as she climbed out. "These Delta's are killers."
Barbanne laughed. "Yes, we are, but you're time's not quite up." Barbanne fired a tranquilizer gun.
About half an hour later, Martina awoke to find herself standing naked on a block of ice with a noose around her neck. As the cold against her feet made her more alert, she saw seven other non-Delta sorority pledges all in the same predicament.
"A fine end to Hell Week 2004!" Barbanne exclaimed. The other Delta's cheered.
Martina felt the noose tighten around her neck as the ice melted beneath her feet. She winced as another prisoner's neck snapped as she lost her footing...