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(MF+/M+, nc, bi, huml, ws, scat) *** 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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 41