Sorority Initiation

Darcie Dolce struts into the room in this sheer little number that leaves nothing to the imagination—damn, she looks smoking hot. She plops down, grabs her phone, and dials up Natasha Nice to hash out some sorority drama. There's this fresh pledge, Xandra Sixx, who's itching for initiation, and Darcie needs Natasha's green light to push things along. Natasha's all in, smirking over the line that yeah, it's high time Xandra levels up. Darcie grins and suggests looping her in on a three-way call to drop the bombshell. They patch Xandra through, and when they hit her with the pledge news—that it's go-time—she's freaking thrilled, practically bouncing. They set a meet-up for later that night and click off. Fast-forward, Xandra steps into the sorority house and boom—there are Darcie and Natasha, buck-naked and lounging on the bed like queens on their throne. Xandra's eyes go wide, caught off guard by the full-frontal welcome, but the girls wave her over with a wink, telling her to chill and park it. They lean in, asking straight-up if she wants to be a sister for real. She nods, all eager, but blurts out she's clueless why stripping down's part of the deal. Grinning like Cheshire cats, they lay it out: every sister's gotta make the others climax, and now it's Xandra's shot to prove she's got the goods. Nail that, and she's officially in, full-fledged and fabulous. Xandra pauses, chewing it over for a beat—but hell, she's craved this sisterhood forever. If dyking it out naked with her new crew is the price of entry, she's stripping down and diving in headfirst, no regrets.