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Pledge Humiliation Party Games - 5
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)

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I become the official ass sucking pledge of the 
Fraternity. Some Honor. (M+/m+, nc, bi, bd, mast, oral, 
anal, orgy)

***

Once I had sucked on Billy Chote's asshole, it was down 
hill for me. I was called Ass Sucker all over campus. 
Guys would yell to me in the student union, "Hey Ass 
Sucker, get me a coke." 

I felt like I wanted to die. The total shame. I started 
to think about getting into the frat, and then when 
things died down changing schools. I mean, what girl 
would want to date an ass sucker? And to think that 
just a few weeks previous, I had been a normal, healthy 
eighteen year old college dude. My life was so in tune 
and I was on track, and now I was totally fucked up. My 
grades started to crash too. 

I was a fucking nervous wreck. When I talked to Billy 
Chote about it, he told me that was how the school 
weeded out the men from the boys. He had me in to suck 
his ass or to suck his dick almost every day. I don't 
know how he found enough cum for all the cunt he was 
supposedly banging, but I guess he did. You get used to 
sucking dick, you really do. Your mind goes to another 
place and you just suck and lick and get a mouthful of 
cum and swallow. 

If I thought about what I was doing too much, I would 
get terrible headaches and sick to my stomach. Nervous 
reactions I guess. Later, when I had my brake-down, the 
doctor said it was because I couldn't come to grips 
with my status as a cocksucker and ass licker. He said 
if I could have faced it and accepted it, I might have 
pulled through all right. He told me, in a rather too 
casual way, that most fraternities make pledges suck 
cock. 

He said they pretend as if they don't haze any more, 
but behind closed doors, pledges are forced to suck 
cock all the time. He told me the same thing goes on in 
the Army and Marines. He says nobody talks about it 
because it is so humiliating, but it happens every day. 
I don't know if I trust my doctor, because he told me 
that lots of guys are cocksuckers and I shouldn't be 
ashamed of it. 

I tried to tell him that I wasn't a cocksucker, even 
though I had sucked hundreds of cocks by the time Hell 
Week was over. He looked at me over the rim of his 
glasses and said very calmly, "Once you suck cock, you 
are a cocksucker." That set my treatment back some, I 
can tell you. Now he is hypnotizing me and I don't 
remember much of our sessions.

Anyway, once word got around that I was an ass-sucker, 
well, most of the guys in the Fraternity wanted to try 
it. They actually posted an ass sucking schedule on the 
wall of the frat house and guys could sign up to get 
their asses sucked by me.

Can you imagine how that felt? Guys would watch TV, 
talk to their girls on the phone, or even eat, and I 
would be down there sucking on their asses. One day I 
kept track and my mouth was on an ass sixteen hours. 
That almost killed me. I developed a twitch in my left 
eye and everyone thought it was really funny. Of course 
the other guys had it rough too. 

They had to dance for the frat boys at beer parties and 
jerk off for them and shove things up their assholes. 
That was the new thing, "stretching our cunts." they 
called it. The frat guys started to make us shove 
things up our assholes, candles, kitchen utensils, 
dildos, tennis racquet handles, bigger and bigger 
things. If we couldn't fuck our asses to satisfaction, 
they would paddle us until our globes were black. I 
know it is sick, and disgusts you to read about it. You 
can't believe such things actually happened. Luckily I 
stole the photos to prove it.

But I want to write now a little about the Alumni. Or 
Alumnus, or whatever shit they are called. Apparently, 
one of the perks of being a Frat member was that for 
life you got to abuse the pledges. These guys were out 
of school, in business, some of them very successful, 
married with kids, and they still took delight in our 
torture. Why would a happily married man with a great 
job want to take time to torture and degrade a college 
freshman. It beats me.

We had to wash the cars of the Alum. With our dicks, 
balls and asses. That's right. The frat brothers would 
have an Alum bring his car by, and we would be forced 
to go out bare-assed and soap up the car, then wash and 
polish it with our pricks, balls and asses. 

For some fucking reason they thought that was so 
fucking funny. We couldn't use our hands. Only our 
dicks, balls and asses. I recently saw the movie 
Jarhead and I got physically sick and had to leave the 
auditorium because it reminded me of my Fraternity 
Initiation, just the mentality of the guys. How fucking 
stupid can guys be and other guys actually think that 
shit is funny. I don't understand it. How can guys talk 
so horribly about their own girlfriends and the 
girlfriends of others? How can officers treat humans so 
badly. 

The frat was the same, we had to start to call our 
asses our pussies. We had to call our dicks our clits. 
Our mouths we had to call cum-dumps. Eighteen, 
nineteen, and twenty year old men had to degrade 
themselves in this manner. We were also called into the 
places of business of the alums to "show some respect." 

What that meant of course was sucking dick and licking 
ass. The Alums in their business suits would drop 
trousers and lounge around while we had to suck on 
their dicks. They chatted as if we weren't even there, 
while we crawled around bare assed licking their ball 
bags and sucking their dicks and assholes. He also had 
to lick their shoes. I'd be on my way to class when 
some Frat brother would shout to me across campus, 
"Hey, Ass Sucker, forget about class, you are going to 
suck some dick today." 

All the kids around me would hear it. They had long 
since stopped talking to me. I had no friends. I'd 
spend my day crawling on a cement floor bare assed 
naked sucking the big fat dick of some middle aged Alum 
of the Fraternity. If there were two of us, I was often 
teamed up with Tyler, we sometimes had to hold the cum 
in our mouths and then kiss each other and exchange 
cum. 

The Alum seemed to take interest in this. One guy made 
us spit the cum out into a glass bowl and then drink it 
down again. I started to miss classes and my grades 
fell even more. What was I going to do?

Now they sometimes made six of us sleep in a small 
closet in the Frat House. It was dark and hot and we 
were all naked of course. We were forbidden to speak to 
each other. So we just piled in, naked bodies on naked 
bodies. It was a nightmare. If we had to piss during 
the night, we had to do it in the closet on each other. 
And let me tell you, the brothers made sure we had to 
piss by giving us lots of water to drink before we went 
to sleep. 

In the morning when we crawled out, we looked like 
shit. Then he Frat Brothers teamed us up for Sex Ed 
Class! What hell this would be.

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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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