It was a little bit funny, she had to admit. Crude, sophmoric,
and typical of the low class student body of this supposedly ivy league
school .... but a little bit funny. Ellen was up there singing some Madonna
song. It was one of those breathy sex songs she had out in the early 90's.
The kind Alison's mother forbid. Ellen didn't know the words, but she was
grinding around like a stripper. Alison saw the faces of the Harvard guys as the girl made a fool of herself. They're were hundreds of them, and they were loving this. Alison thought |
they were idiots, but she was glad they were there. That was
after all the whole point of the fund raiser, to raise funds. When Chancellor
Kaminski brought forward the idea of a hypnotist, Alison and the rest of
the girls on the Student Leadership committee were very surprised. It was
clear that the Chancellor wanted this to happen though, and would not take
no for an answer. So the SLC planned the entire event. None of the Wesley student body (all women) had even shown up. Luckily, all these guys from Harvard came. |
Alison was glad she was able to get this great
seat on the stage. She knew Ellen would never be able to live this one down.
Actually, Ellen probably liked it, Alison thought, she had always been so
trampy. Alison was definitely not trampy. She had even been called 'prudish',
but that was just by people who didn't understand her role in life. Suddenly, the performer sat Ellen down. He started talking, but Alison didn't hear what he said, she was too busy thinking what a great idea it would be if she and Nancy sang a song like Ellen |
just did. Nancy started singing first. Alison realized this
was the worst singing she had ever heard. Each note got worse and worse.
Not only that but Nancy smelled bad too! She must have farted, but it was
the worst fart Alison had ever smelled. All the Harvard boys were laughing
and laughing. They must have smelled the awful fart too. Boys loved farts.
Nancy stopped singing, and Alison realized it was her turn. She didn't think that Nancy's song was sexy enough. It was fun to get Harvard boys really |
turned on. Alison knew she had a great chest, so she removed her top as she sang her song. The boys went wild. Nancy and Ellen must have been so jealous. Alison felt great. The performer asked her to keep making it sexier and sexier for the the boys. Normally, Alison would never do something like this, but tonight it just seemed right. Besides, it was for a good cause, although that was not quite Alison's true motivation. It made her feel very sexy. In fact, the more noise the boys made, the hotter she became. Alison had never really been turned on like this before, but she was soo hot right now. |
The performer told Alison it was ok if she wanted to rub herself. She was glad he said that, because she really did want to rub herself. Then the performer said something else, and Alison's stopped. Her head |
slumped down. The performer said some words, then said, "Wakey Wakey". Alison's head immediately snapped back up. She felt a cool breeze on her now rock hard nipples. She was toppless! As she heard the hypnotist say "Good Night Everybody!", she saw all the Harvard guys standing up and going crazy with applause and whistling at her. Alison was shocked. She couldn't believe she had been so slutty. She also couldn't believe that she remembered liking it so much. She had to go somewhere to sort this out. |