Chapter 1 - Casidy and the Captive Holding Sack

     Casidy stared at her test. Another F. She was going to lose her scholarship and have to go back home at the end of the semester. Returning as the failure they all called her was something she just could not handle and tears started to well up in her eyes.
     Sitting behind her, the triplets Heidi, Hannah, and Helen looked on with great interest. Helen nudged Hannah, nodding her head in the direction of Casidy. Her intent was clear: That one? A text popped up on Helen’s phone. “Her measurements match us. She could work.” Heidi put her phone down and leaned over to whisper to Casidy.
     “That’s tough, love. History was never my subject either.” She wiggled her butt in her seat as she continued, “But I have a secret. My sisters.”
     Casidy turned around to look at the three of them. Everyone in class knew the triplets. Wearing matching outfits every day, they spoke the same, they had the same opinions on everything. It was like a single person but as an echo. It wasn’t true actually. But the girls liked the effect it had on people. They were almost always dismissed as non-entities within a few minutes. 
     There were slight differences between them. They all wore the same diamond studs but one of them had an extra set and one had just an extra stud high up on her ear. If you paid attention, you could pick out who was who. But Casidy had barely looked at them all semester. All she saw was the echo effect.
     Hannah’s phone buzzed. A text popped up. 60 hours remaining – Rob.
     She rolled her eyes. Like she needed reminding of the deal. One girl, delivered at midnight Friday, and the triplets had a free ride through to graduation. She looked up at her teacher, his eyes locked on her intently. His focus shifted to Casidy, a slight smile breaking on his face. Hannah could not tell if he nodded or not. He looked down at his desk again, preparing to leave the classroom. 
     “How does being a triplet help?” asked Casidy. Her mind was racing, seeing nothing but the bleak future ahead of her. Going back to that town where she was known as Cunt Tease and Cocksucker and Gloryhole Slut. 
     “Silly,” replied Heidi. “Not these sisters. I mean my sorority sisters.”
     Helen nodded. “We have connections all over campus,” she said. “Our sorority is very well respected. Our members get special help.” She smiled at her professor as he walked out the door of the room, a smile broadening on his face too. He suspected they had caught some prey.
     “Would you like to see our test scores?” asked Hannah.
     She handed over her test to Casidy, scored 100 A+ despite clearly being blank. And in the professor’s handwriting too. Heidi and Helen had identical tests. 
     “How?” demanded Casidy. “You did nothing at all!” The chance to change her future asserting itself. She had to know how they did it. She needed that in her life too.
     “You have to be one of us to find out. Let us buy you lunch and talk it over, um, Casidy right?” asked Hannah.



     Six hours later and Casidy had skipped both her Biology class and her remedial Math course. The triplets had taken her to a hair salon and had paid to have her styled and dyed just like them, short and blond. Casidy liked it a lot. So much better than her mouse brown hair, even if it meant she lost over half its length in the process. She nearly looked just like them. 
     Over the past six hours she learned a lot about the three of them. She was starting to be able to tell them apart as well. Heidi really liked girls. A lot. At the salon, Casidy could see her in the mirror while her hair was being cut. Heidi kept rubbing at her crotch, giving crazy eyes to the stylist. One hand or the other kept circling her nipples over her shirt. Maggie did not notice for the first few minutes, focused as she was on Casidy’s hair. Hannah was watching Maggie too. Once Heidi was noticed, Hannah lifted up her own shirt and flashed a tit at Maggie. From the blushing of her cheeks, Casidy guessed Maggie knew the girls well.
     Helen was a sadist. When Casidy had finished getting her hair cut, Helen grabbed two fistfuls and pulled her hair into bunches, controlling her head as she pulled on the now golden hair. Casidy tried to pull away at first but she also enjoyed the feeling. It was not the first time someone had used her hair like that. 
     Right at 6 p.m., Hannah’s phone buzzed again, displaying “48 hours”. Hannah discreetly snapped a shot of Casidy and replied with it. A smiley face emoji responded. It was the last time she got any reminders from Rob.
     Casidy was brought to the sorority house that night and introduced to all the other girls. The pledges she was joining were kept downstairs in the den, all dressed alike. There was grumbling and complaints among them. They had been pledging since Monday and Casidy was being allowed to skip in. The noise dropped off suddenly when Helen walked into the room. Followed by her sisters and the rest of the sorority, all the pledges went stiff and quiet. Hannah approached Casidy and handed her a set of clothes identical to the pledges. 
     Casidy started to leave the room, planning to change in the downstairs toilet just outside the room. Two girls blocked her path. “Strip and change right here,” one of them said. Casidy just stared at her for a moment. She turned to face the rest of the room. All eyes were locked on her. Her brain working fast, she noticed that the windows were not covered and the room was so brightly lit that you could not see outside, just a reflection of the indoors.
     She swallowed hard but began to take off her clothes. She was both ashamed and excited to realize how moist the situation was making her. Her nipples were clearly erect and she could see that she was not the only one in the room enjoying this. She paused for a moment when she had ditched her bra. Her eyes scanned the crotches of the other pledges, not seeing any panties, just pussy outlines. Her own panties hit the floor. 
     Shortly afterwards, she was wearing the same tight red shorts and white t-shirts the other pledges had on. They all still looked mad however. Only a few of them held a smile for Casidy, and she could tell that they were not nice smiles. One of them held her hand in the air, clearly asking permission to speak.
     “Number 8, you may speak.” called out a tall red-head. Casidy thought she looked like some kind of model.
     “Who is this?” Number 8 asked, pointing a finger at Casidy. “She cant just skip the process and join. We already had to prove ourselves worthy to pursue the sisterhood. Why does she get special treatment?”
     Hannah stepped forward. “Number 8, learn your place. You don’t make the decisions here, us sisters do. And you are still a pledge. Go suck a dick.”
     Casidy watched in fascination as the color drained from Number 8’s face. Number 8 immediately began moving toward the front door like her ass was on fire. She yanked open the door and ran off out into the night. No one else in the room made a move. 
     “When Number 8 gets back, you pledges can explain to her that Casidy here has already demonstrated all the same qualities that were asked of you. She has shown obedience. She changed her hair for us. She has shown eagerness. She has stayed with us ever since we invited her to join our sisterhood. She has shown willingness. She changed right here in front of all of you without complaint.” She paused for a moment, looking at each pledge in the eye. “How many of you can say you did better than Casidy here?”
     Helen smiled at Casidy and proclaimed her Number 1 for the rest of pledge week. Shock and relief spread like a wave over the pledges. Casidy felt like her life had made a huge improvement in such a short time. 
     Hannah held her phone up to Casidy and showed her a pic that was just sent to her. Number 8, balls deep on a cock. “Don’t swallow, bring it back to the house,” she typed out as a reply. The tingle in Casidy’s pussy lasted only as moment before Helen grabbed her left nipple and pinched. 
     Number 8 came back to the house with a mouth full of cum, as she was instructed. From the wet spots on her shirt, she was not that great at catching it all however. There was still a slimy track of it at the corner of her mouth. After showing her prize to all the girls, she swallowed the load of sperm, eager to please her future sisters. 



     The next day, Casidy and the triplets visited all her teachers. Casidy, in tears and her very revealing pledge uniform, begged each professor for lenience before the triplets made their own case for keeping Casidy from flunking out. All five of them, by the end of the day, agreed that if Casidy was accepted into the sorority, she would pass without question. The rest of Thursday passed as a blur to Casidy, she was so happy.
     She had been so distracted by the triplets that she never noticed that each of her teachers had been interrupted from looking at something on their desks. She never noticed that each of them had the same brown envelope. Which contained the same set of pictures, of a naked Casidy at the sorority house, shot with a long lens from across the street.. As well as a small town newspaper, whose headline read “Local girl caught running glory hole”, Casidy’s mug shot next to a modified port-a-john. The detectives denied that the cum on her face belonged to them, despite Casidy’s repeated accusations. 
     By the time Friday evening came, Casidy felt like she was living a dream. Her whole life had changed so much when these girls invited her into this sisterhood. As soon as the sun began setting Friday, a spontaneous party had begun at the house. Heidi must have taken something because she went to each pledge and wrote Pledge on their forehead, her eyes glazed and dilated. At first, Casidy did not notice, but it soon became apparent that every few minutes, a pledge was taken from the den and moved somewhere else in the house. Before long, Casidy was the last pledge in the den, the sisters dancing and having a good time.
     Hannah and Helen approached her. “Its time to test you, Number 1. Follow us to the basement,” they spoke in creepy unison. 
     Casidy followed them down the stone steps into the bottom of the building, stunned at the solid stone construction of the basement. She was no architect, but she could tell it probably cost a small fortune to build a house like this. It was with no small amount of shock that she saw all the other pledges down here, each one tied up at a post, white shirt in tatters, red shorts torn. Breasts and pussies bare all over the room. Each one looked like she had been tormented for quite some time down here. Tears were flowing freely from each one of them.
     Helen and Hannah led Casidy to an unusual looking bag along the wall. “We need one pledge to get in this bag to complete the initiation ritual and so far, none of these other bitches have been willing to get in here. None of them are obedient enough, so they must be whipped.” said Helen. “Not one of them were eager to show how much they wanted to be our sister.” 
     “So each one of you will be punished and cleansed until dawn,” said Hannah. She turned to Casidy. “Will you get in the bag, Number 1?”
     Casidy stared for just a moment at the two blondes. Their breathing was fast, she could see nipples erect through their shirts. Their eyes were wild and wide. A slight smile was on both their faces. Casidy was having trouble telling one from the other. She nodded and moved to the bag. Out of no where, Heidi appeared, holding her lipstick to her lips, applying a super thick layer.
     Helen moved Casidy into the bag, pulling the zipper up to the girl’s neck. It ended in a thick leather collar which was fastened over it. She snapped a lock over it quickly. Casidy looked down at her situation. She could not fully stand up. The canvas sides of the bag had a few straps attached to it and was very thick. She could barely move it even from the inside. 
     She then noticed that there were other things in the bag with her. Her hands felt what she thought were handcuffs, several clover clamps, an egg vibrator, a dildo, a butt plug and a small bottle of lotion. Heidi leaned over and kissed her, lips smearing pink makeup all over Casidy’s mouth.
     Casidy was starting to have second thoughts about being trapped in this bag. Heidi began bunching up Casidy’s hair and made two handholds with some pink bands. Helen approached and grabbed one of the tails, a black leather hood in her hand. Hannah had produced a pink penis gag from somewhere. She also noticed that the other pledges were no longer tied up. Or crying. 
     The sorority sisterhood initiation party was clearly getting out of hand. They had said it was what the ritual required, but Casidy was deeply regretting getting into the captive holding sack. Helen smiled down at Casidy as tears began flowing down her face. Heidi was adjusting her shorts, pulling the crotch into her pussy and ass crack.
     “Show us you trust us Number 1,” she said as Hannah approached with the gag.
     It was shorter but a bit fatter than most of the cocks she had sucked down. Casidy opened her mouth eagerly for her new sister. Hannah strapped the penis gag in place, making it snug against her lips. Helen knelt down to take a close look at the gag. She kissed Casidy on the forehead and quickly tightened the gag by another hole. Before too many tears leaked out of her eyes, before she could begin to struggle, the hood dropped over her head and the world went black. Tiny rivet holes were adjusted over her nostrils and it was laced tightly onto her head. Her hands sought out the toys, unsure if she was supposed to use them.
     Hannah took a picture of Helen and Heidi posing over Casidy. She pressed send at 11:50, a huge smile on her face. She loved being early.


Leave a comment below to let me know if you are interested in finding out what happened to Casidy before she came to this school.  Or after.  
