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Pledge Humiliation - 3 
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)

***

The total degradation and humiliation of a frat pledge 
continues. (M+F+/M, nc, rp, bd, bi, huml)

***

That awful day in the gym was only the start of our 
degradation and humiliation. What I am about to tell 
you now would seem totally unreal to you, if I didn't 
have documented photos to prove to you that every word 
I say is true. Why don't I go to the authorities or to 
the college heads with this information? Because I 
would be forced out of the university and be 
blackballed from any decent career. 

College frats have alum that are very high up in the 
business world, and they won't let anyone dirty their 
fraternity reputation. I have been warned. Just as I 
was warned that if I didn't go through with the 
hazing... if I dropped out, I might as well drop out of 
college because they would make life for me unbearable. 
And all the guys who didn't make the frat, dropped out 
within a month or two. As I said I still have not 
socially or sexually or mentally recovered from my 
initiation. I don't know if I ever will.

After that first day in the gym, they made us return to 
the small gym or to a workout room sometimes three or 
four times a day. There they would make us strip bare 
ass and masturbate in front of various girl and boy 
student groups. Kids we didn't even know. 

I'll bet I masturbated in front of two hundred 
different students. It got so; I was ashamed to walk 
around campus. I kept wondering which kids has seen me 
bare assed naked and pulling my prick. You might think 
it got easier to do... that one would get used to the 
humiliation, but exactly the opposite happened. It got 
worse and worse. It got so bad that I would go to my 
classes shaking, afraid I would get told to report to 
the gym or workout room for a "show." 

Sometimes the cheerleaders would masturbate us. You 
might think that was hot for a straight guy...but it 
was humiliating. Three or four girls playing with my 
dick and during those sessions, they would not let me 
shoot. They would bring me right to the edge until I 
was grunting and groaning and leaking like crazy, and 
then they would stop, and make me just sit like that 
suffering while the frat brothers and other students 
roared with laughter.

Then I was singled out for an especially awful 
experience. Billy Chote, our pledgemaster took a 
special shine to me. I don't know why. He gave me the 
nick name of "Cuntface." He said my mouth reminded him 
of a cunt. I was later to find out why. Anyway, at this 
early stage of the initiation, he told me to report for 
a Fraternity/Sorority party. 

He said I would be serving drinks and food. When I got 
there, I was ordered to strip bare assed naked. Of 
course I felt horrible. There must have been thirty or 
forty kids there, all drinking and talking and 
laughing, and I had to walk around totally naked with 
my dick and balls swinging, serving drinks. 

Girls would ask their boyfriends why my cock was so 
much smaller than theirs. Guys answered because I was a 
faggot. Some guys would tell their girlfriends to go 
ahead and reach out and give my dick a feel. And the 
girls did too. What sluts! They would grab my cock and 
yank... or roll my balls in their hands.

Then this one friend of Billy's... a real slut... tells 
me she wants to take a good look at my ass. She asked 
me to show everyone at the party my ass hole. I just 
stand there in shock. She can't be serious. Billy asked 
if he has to get the cattle prod. I reach back and 
spread my ass cheeks for everyone to see. But not wide 
enough. 

The bitch swats my ass and tells me to spread it wider. 
There I am at a party with thirty to forty kids, 
standing bare assed naked with only some flip flops on 
my feet, and bending over and spreading my ass cheeks 
for everyone to get a look at my asshole. How low can a 
guy go? Well, let me tell you...a lot lower. This 
wasn't even the start of my hazing horror.

Why didn't I just tell them to go fuck themselves? 
Well, I told you about my fear of being kicked out of 
the school, but also I have to confess, I am a somewhat 
shy, quiet, and I guess submissive guy. I was never a 
leader. I think they picked me for this reason. They 
saw that I wouldn't fight back.

The girls start to come in to get a really good look at 
my asshole. The make me spread my legs and someone 
takes photos of my asshole. I am crying now pretty 
hard. I don't know why. I guess I just lost it. They 
make fun of me crying and call me a sissy and a faggot 
and a baby. Then Billy tells me to lie down on a 
serving cart. 

It's really uncomfortable as it is quite small and I 
don't fit. Billy said never mind, I will fit if I lift 
my legs up over my head. Still crying, I try to do what 
they ask. I am so totally humiliated now; I guess I am 
in shock. The laughter fills the room. Some guys said 
they would rather die than do something so queer. When 
my legs are up, they tie my legs to my arms so I am 
stuck that way, legs up, on my back. Pretty helpless.

Billy Chote takes some kind of cloth and wipes my ass 
with it. "To clean him up," he said. He wiped inside my 
ass hole. I am out of my mind with shame. Then he grabs 
my face and shoves the ass sweaty cloth into my mouth. 
I can smell and taste my own ass. He reaches down and 
starts to twist my tits. 

"Now be a good pledge and pass this test for us. We 
really want you in the fraternity. I really like you, 
Cuntface. So just be a good boy now." Then I look on 
with horror as he gives one of the sorority girls a 
long candle. 

I know what is coming. She approaches me and rubs the 
base of the candle on my asshole. I groan in my 
asscloth gag. Then she starts to work the candle up 
into my asshole. I have had enough. I want out! But 
what can I do? Five or six people hold me still, while 
she fucks the candle up into my virginal ass.

"Oh he likes that! Look how he likes that!" Billy 
shouts, and everyone at the party roars with laughter, 
moving in to see me getting ass fucked better.

"How far should I put it in?" the girl asked Billy.

"Jeez Kim, what a dumb cunt you are. All the way of 
course!"

To be continued?

Note: I have photos of this hazing available if you 
write to me.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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