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Pledge Humiliation Party Games - 13
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
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A break in the hazing doesn't mean it gets any easier
for the poor pledges. Forced fucking and videos play
a part. (MF+/M+, nc, bi, huml, ws, scat)
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About half way through the hazing period, we were
given a break. That was fortunate as most of us just
couldn't take any more humiliation and abuse. Some of
the guys had already dropped out of school. I was
hanging on by a threat, although my grades had gone
to shit. My mind and body were already pretty much
fucked up. I mean, I am not a pussy or anything, but
Jesus, how much can a guy take?
So about the break. Those of us who had girlfriends
were allowed to see them. I had not seen the girl I
had been dating now for six weeks. I was so afraid
she had dumped me for some other guy. I had only been
allowed to call her while jerking on my dick in front
of four or five frat members. I had not been allowed
to see her at all. Now I was given a chance to go out
with her.
Well, of course I wanted to have sex. I mean, I had
been made to feel like a fucking queer cocksucker in
the past weeks, and my macho self-esteem was pretty
damaged. There was only one thing. Billy Chote
demanded that any of us who saw our girlfriends, well
he demanded that we not only fuck them, but that we
videotape it. That's right they wanted videos of us
fucking our girlfriends that they could later show at
frat parties. It's sick I know. And there were a
whole set of rules involved.
1. The cunt was not to know she was being taped.
2. No condoms may be used.
3. Both parties must be bare assed naked and
uncovered on the bed at all times.
4. There must be at least twenty minutes of foreplay
before the fuck.
5. The cock must at some time enter all three holes,
mouth, cunt and ass.
6. While fucking the cunt, the pledge must tell her
how cool and handsome the guys in the frat are. He
must mention names and tell her that they have much
bigger dicks than his and what great fucks they must
give.
7. The pledge must shoot off twice, once up the pussy
and once in the cunt's mouth.
Well you can see this would not be easy. I had never
fucked my girlfriend in the ass. How could I convince
her to go along with this. The only way was to ply
her with booze. So I commited what amounted to date
rape to entertain the guys in the frat. You'd be
surprised to learn how many incidents of date rape
are actually fraternity hazing pranks.
After the date, we had to entertain the fraternity
and the sorority by re-enacting the entire date with
a blow up doll. That's right. We had to fuck a blow
up doll and describe everything that happend on our
sex dates, and of course they had the video to
compare it with. So anything that we did wrong
merited a severe punishment. It was so fucking
humiliating to have to fuck a blow up doll and do all
that shit in front of twenty drunken college kids.
It was worse for the guys who didn't have girlfriends
to fuck. They were given the option, pick up a cunt
to fuck, or be a big baby. And I mean a big baby.
Guys who didn't have girls were called babies and
made to dress and live as babies for four days. They
had to wear diapers and only piss and shit in them,
and they often went unchanged for hours. The sorority
girls had their pledges change the diapers, wash and
powder the boys, stuff like that.
The pledges had to crawl not walk, talk only in "goo
goo" baby talk, drink cum from baby bottles, and eat
baby food. They were made to make out with each other
and play "naughty baby games" in large play pens. I
was so grateful that I had a girl to fuck.
Some of us stayed at the frat house now, where our
abuse could be constant. But the few pledges who
stayed in the regular dorms had it pretty bad. They
had to stay bare assed naked in their rooms at all
times and only dress for classes. They had to go bare
assed down to the toilets.
They had to shit with the stall door wide open, and
piss three feet from the urinal. They had to shave
their balls and asshole in front of all the guys in
the bathroom. They had to keep their room door open
at all times, and study each night for four hours
with their dicks hard all the time. They were only
allowed to converse with other dudes on their dorm
floor, if they played with themselves all the while
they talked. So of course the more sadistic fun
loving students were always striking up
conversations, just to watch the pledges stand there
playing with themselves like some idiot.
Imagine talking about sports or classes while you
stand paying with your dick and a bunch of straight
guys watching.
Of course even during the "break" I had to suck cock.
I had to suck Billy and four other frat brothers
pretty regularly, not to mention my former best
friend who, as I said demanded almost daily blow jobs
and ass sucks. I kept asking him why he was doing
this, and telling him it was ruining our friendship.
He would smack me and tell me to bury my face in his
asshole, and say that he couldn't be friends with any
cocksucking homo queer.
He thought because I did as my frat pledge masters
ordered, that I was truly a faggot. I mean, does
sucking dick every day for eight weeks and getting
ass fucked and licking ass make you a faggot. That is
what I am now trying to find out. My therapist says I
may have had homosexual tendencies from an early age.
He has me sit naked in his office and masturbate
while I watch gay porno videos and look at gay
magazines, just to see if I really have "faggot
roots" in me as he says. He and three or four other
doctors will watch me jerk off.
Most or all of them, it turns out are alumni of the
frat I am trying to sue for abusing me. But as I
said, the frat is paying for my therapy, so I what
can I do? I am a nervous wreck and can't get hard
with girls anymore. My therapist wants me to visit
and talk with Billy Chote, but just the mention of
his name sends me into a fit. I get the shakes and
break out in a cold sweat. When I tell you what he
all did to me, you will understand.
I don't know if I have the courage to ever look him
in the face again. But my therapist says it's
important. He says he may invite Billy to one of our
hypnosis sessions. I am really scared out of my wits.
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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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