There are no 'O's in team

There are obviously at most six new members of the team this year (six sachets in the bag), but their more experienced team mates can help them adjust to the coach's requirements. After all, most of them are still in denial after losing their self control in previous years.

A love game

Each time she uses extension gel, it'll become more tempting to use it again as the numbing phase gets longer and longer. I wonder how her doubles partner will react when she finds out.

A long time in hell

It's been a while since my last set of sorority captions. Here are the rest:

When she finally gets back and tells the pledgemistress, the cheaters will find that there are far worse things than control gel in the ODTC catalogue.

The pledgemistress only picked on her because she was a bit homophobic.

If they don't get fifty votes, they both stay denied.

She might not be too keen right now, but after a few months of numbness and frustration, that arse fuck will start looking pretty good.

Sometimes, the urge to be a good sport can get a girl in trouble.

They lose a week of orgasms every time they beg, even if the Big Sister refuses.

The sensible thing would be to wear one stocking each, but by the time the pledgemistress arrives, I bet she'll find two naked pledges and a pair of shredded hose.

The ODTC needs YOU!

Apologies: this caption was supposed to be posted automatically on the 22nd March, but for some reason blogspot didn't do it.

There are many positions within the ODTC, both paid and voluntary, as these previous captions also demonstrate.

She doesn’t know how they would be able to tell whether she found her lover repulsive or not, but she’s not taking any chances in case it leads to spending longer in the belt.

No prizes for guessing who the “1″ of the 786-1 was.

My first original ODTC product (or potential product, anyway).

Testing completely successful.

The draft catalogue contains a notice asking for live demonstration models and warning that products may be changed without notice. Even with the cost of lifetime supplies of selected gels to the volunteers, it turns out to be good for business.

I wonder how long it will be before she starts wandering the streets begging to deep throat every homeless man she sees, just in case he’s the one whose saliva activated the gel. Even if she realizes the clinician was lying about where the spit came from, she won’t be able to resist trying.