Tuesday, December 27, 2005

The Alpha Phi Omega sorority (fantasy or true?)

The Alpha Phi Omega sorority was known for the harsh hazing of it’s pledge
classes. This the fall semester, 1997 and the latest pledge class consisted
of 9 girls, all aged between 19 and 20 years old. Throughout the semester,
the girls had been subjected to all kinds of weird tasks, heavy drinking and
embarrassing moments. Once the pledge class ended up topless in front of
the entire Sigma Beta fraternity! At one party two of the girls were taken to
the hospital for alcohol poisoning, and when they returned they were still
forced to help the other pledges clean the sorority house from the party the
night
before.

Well, there was only one week left of pledging and the girls were mentally &
physically exhausted. They were given one last instruction…… in seven
days they were to present to the sorority a video that would ‘blow the sisters
away’ as their Pledge Master put it. This video had to last at least 5
minutes long, had to involve all 9 of the pledges in some way and had to be
unique such that couldn’t get the idea from anyone other then each other.
They were told that if the video was not liked by the sisters pledging would
continue for 2 more weeks and they would again have this same assignment
for the last week of pledging. They were assured that the tape would be
destroyed after it was viewed if they wished – in case their ‘adventure’
involved something illegal. At once they began to ponder.

Many ideas were tossed around, but none that were agreed upon. They
were not told what previous pledge classes had done so that they would
have to come up with this idea on their own.

“What the hell are we supposed to do?” Casey asked her cohorts over
lunch.

“We’ll think of something, don’t worry.” Assured Karen.

Gloria snapped “Well we better friggin hurry cause we’ve only go 3 days
left!”

All 9 of the girls lived on campus, 5 shared a suite, and the other 4 lived in
standard, 2 person dorm rooms. Their college was located only a couple of
miles from St. Francis, a local all-boys high school.

It was the afternoon of their 5th day into this project. Gloria and Johanna
were driving to the beer distributor to pick up a case of Bud bottles for the
sisters. They were quietly panicking about this video they had to present in
less that 2 days. All they had so far was the camcorder provided by the
sorority. No one had even come up with a half-decent idea yet.

“Shit I’m really getting worried about this!” said Johanna.

“Yeah me too, what the hell are we supposed to do?! I do NOT want to
pledge for 2 more weeks and maybe more. We’ve gotta think of
something!” cried Gloria.

They turned onto Morgan Drive, a main road that ran past St. Francis high
school. It was 5:30pm, school had been over for 2 hours or so, and football
practice had just let out. As they approached the first light it turned from
red to green, Gloria stepped on the gas and as she did so a young man in a
dirty football uniform carrying his backpack stepped into the street directly
in front of her car. Gloria slammed on the brakes and pounded her horn.
Senior Tommy Deagan stopped in his tracks, making no attempt to get
out of the way. As the car came to a stop only inches from him, he
punched the hood of Gloria’s Toyota, gave them the finger and shouted
‘Watch what you’re doing bitch!’

With that remark and the dent he left in the hood of the car, the 18 year old
sealed his fate. Gloria and Johanna looked at each other and then decided
to try to follow him. The continued down the road, pulled a u-turn, and
headed back in the opposite direction. They turned onto a quite residential
street and saw the young man walking calmly down the street until he made
a right onto another street and out of view of the girls. Gloria decided to
follow him no further.

The wheels were turning in the girl’s heads now. Both were pissed off at the
cocky attitude of this young punk and Gloria was fuming over the damage to
her car.

“Hey Johanna, do you think that was some kind of a sign?”

“What do you mean?” asked Johanna.

“Well, we were just talking about what to do for this video when that asshole
ran out in front of the car. Is a little revenge the answer?” hinted Gloria.

“What kind of revenge? Do you wanna fuck up his car or something?”
replied Johanna.

“No, we don’t even know if he has a car. He didn’t look more than 18 years
old! Besides how could we get away with 5 minutes worth of damage to a car with all 9 of us there and a video camera?!”
“Well what are you thinking?”

“You know, we’ve been humiliated pretty bad for this damn sorority. Maybe
it’s time we get to do a little humiliating of our own to bring this to an end!”

“How are we gonna humiliate him? We don’t even know him. He WAS
kinda cute though, might be fun to try.” Johanna giggled.

“Yeah, he was cute. What better way to humiliate a high school guy than to
get him naked in front of a group of older girls? I know it sounds crazy but
we’re at our wits end, he’d never tell and even if he did it’s our word versus
his!”

“That’s crazy!”

“That’s what we need damnit!!”

“Yeah, I guess so. He looked like he had a nice body. Could be fun.”

“I’m getting hot thinking about it!” answered Gloria.

When the 2 girls returned with the beer, they quickly gathered with the other
pledges and told them about what had happened. At first the others
seemed disgusted by the idea. But as it sunk in, and Gloria and Johanna
described what he looked like, how he had acted, reminded the others of the
humiliation they had suffered and stressed that they were out of time – they
quickly worked up a plan.

The group decided to try and get him to the sorority house Friday night. The
rest of the sisters would be at a mixer with one of the fraternities and they
would have the whole place to themselves. They only needed five minutes.
And so, on Friday afternoon at 5:00pm, 3 of the pledges – Holly, Gwen and
Stephanie waited in Gwen’s car for the Tommy to appear from practice.
They sat in a parking lot adjacent from where he had crossed the road the
day before. Each was wearing a skimpy tight little outfit and had been sure
to have at least 2 beers so that they wouldn’t chicken out at the last
minute. The 6 other girls were doing some drinking of their own back at the
sorority house.

As he approached the crosswalk Gwen put the car into first gear and began
to drive forward. They followed him to the first side street and then pulled up
alongside him. Holly rolled down her window.

“Hey cutie” she said.

He stopped dead in his tracks. “Hi ladies” he responded with a large grin.

“Need a ride?” Holly asked.

“My mom told me never to accept rides from strangers.” he joked. “But I
ain’t stupid.”

“Get in, we’re gonna run to the store for some beer, maybe you could have a
few with us.”

Tommy wasn’t quite as dirty as yesterday as they had a light practice. He
quickly jumped in the back seat next to Stephanie. “Hi, I’m Tommy.”

“Stephanie, nice to meet you.” Stephanie answered.

Gwen pulled away and began driving back towards the sorority house. They
made chit-chat with the boy about high school, his position in football, etc.
until they pulled into the driveway of the sorority house. The girls inside
peeked out the window.

“Holy shit! They got him!” screamed Gloria.

“What are we doing here? I thought we were gonna get some beer.” he
said.

“Oh, we need to get some money from the sisters first, come on in.”

The 3 girls entered the house, holding the door open for him. As they
stepped in, Gwen shut and locked the door behind him. “Come on
upstairs.”

Not believing his luck that these cute college girls wanted hang out with
him, he followed them up to one of the sister’s bedrooms. As he stepped
inside, he looked ahead to see 6 smiling girls, 3 on the bed, 3 on a couch.
As he introduced himself to the group he recognized Gloria and Johanna.
“What the hell is this?” he shouted.

Just then Gwen turned and locked the bedroom door. He could tell they had
all been drinking.

“You’re that bitch that almost ran me over!” he pointed to Gloria.

“That’s me asshole. And now you get to pay for that dent you left in my
hood!”

“I don’t have the money for that!”

“You’re not gonna pay with money!” sneered Johanna.

“Fuck this I’m outta here, you whores are crazy!” he said as he turned
towards the door.

But he had no chance. Gwen, Holly and Stephanie blocked the door while
the other 6 girls grabbed him from behind. The group of 9 pushed and
pulled him towards the bed as he screamed and fought back. He swung his
right arm and knocked Becky in the jaw. She immediately let go, but then
grabbed onto his arm with fury. They got him into a sitting position at the
foot of the bed. He fought like hell to stand but it was in vain. Four of the
girls got on the bed behind him and pulled him down and backwards toward
the head of the bed as the other 5 girls pushed him down. They had thrown
their bodies over his limbs and torso.

“Someone get the cuffs!” screamed Stephanie as she manned his right leg.

Gloria jumped and grabbed 4 pairs of toy metal handcuffs that they had
bought earlier that day.

His arms were stretched out sideways from his body, Gloria threw the cuffs
to girls on either side of the bed and at the foot. Seconds later he was
secured tightly to the bed, his wrists were cuffed to the frame of the bed at
his sides by his waist, his legs were stretched out straight towards the foot
of the bed and his ankles were cuffed very tightly to the frame. The cuffs
were just barely long enough to reach down to the metal frame below the
mattress.

The girls carefully stepped away from him, breathing heavily from their
exertions with the thin, yet powerful young man.

“Let me go! What the fuck is this?!” he demanded as he lay there twisting
his head from side to side and pulling at the cuffs.

Becky grabbed the camcorder from the closet. “Smile kid!” she laughed.

Gloria quickly explained their project to him and how his poor attitude at that
traffic light put him where he is now. She did not tell him their plans for him.

“So what does this have to do with me? What the hell are you going to do?”

“You’ll see.” Johanna said.

The girls looked at each other, Gloria and Holly decided to be the brave
ones to go first. They stood on either side of him. The other girls nervously
grabbed their beers and chugged as they looked on.

Holly grabbed his jersey and pulled it up, exposing his undershirt. She
pulled that up too, exposing his stomach. “Oooohhhh” she giggled as she
played with the very fine hair that trailed from his belly button to the
waistband of his pants.

“What are you doing?” he cried. “You bitches are sick!”

The pledge class surrounded him, Becky now standing over his shoulder
zooming in on his stomach. As Holly pulled his jersey and undershirt up
past his chest, Gloria and Johanna grabbed his sneakers and yanked them
off along with his socks. “Wow, your feet don’t smell that bad for a jock!”
Gloria laughed.

“Come on! Knock it off, what the hell are you doing to me?!”

“Well, we’re gonna remind ourselves and the rest of the sorority what a nude
teenage guy looks like! All the college guys are getting beer guts, we need
to see some young meat!” laughed Johanna.

The girls were as excited about this little adventure as they were nervous.
The all laughed and giggled about how big they thought his penis would be,
what color his pubes would be and whether or not he’d be circumcised. The
boy continued to plead, beg and curse. He pulled furiously at his bonds.

His bare feet now exposed, 3 of the girls worked his jersey as far up his
torso as possible before they cut it off with a pair of scissors.

“Are you getting this Becky?” shouted Sara.

“I’m on it!” she replied.

The boy was surrounded by females like vultures circling prey. There wasn’t
much room for a camcorder, but the girls made sure that Becky was able to
squeeze between them. Tommy’s chest had almost no hair on it, he was
very lean and nicely built. His skin was somewhat tan, his biceps flexed as
he pulled at the cuffs on his wrists.

“Well he obviously does his sit-ups! This is nice!!” complemented Gloria as
she ran her left hand from his nipples to his belly button and back..

“Alright, alright I’ll do whatever you want – just let me up!” he begged.

“You’ve already done what we want…..you’re a guy.” sneered one of the
girls.

“Well now we don’t know that officially!” answered Becky.

And with that Holly and Johanna reached in and quickly unbuttoned his
white spandex pants. Becky ran to the foot of the bed with the camera and
zoomed in on his crotch. The girls worked their fingers into the waistband
on either side on his hips and began to pull. They glanced at each other as
the spandex revealed the top his white jockey shorts. Within seconds his
pants were past his knees and around his ankles. The girls had secured his
legs just far enough apart to be able to expose his entire lower body without
having to cut the pants off.

“Oh my God, you can’t do this! PLEEASE!!” he screamed.

The boy’s legs were thin yet muscular, as they could see from his attempts
to break free of his bonds. The blonde hair on his legs matched the blonde
hair on his head. “Gee, I wonder is it’s ALL blonde.” Laughed Holly.

Gwen and Stephanie now stood where Holly and Johanna did just a minute
ago – by his waist.

“On three, slowly!” said Gwen. “One, two…………three!”

And with that they slipped their fingers into the elastic and started to roll
down his briefs.

They all looked up at the boy as he screamed aloud ‘NOOOOOOOOO!’.
The veins in his neck looked as if they were going to explode, his face was
beat red, his head arched back and his eyes shut tight as the
unthinkable came to pass.

His briefs exposed a small patch of thin, blonde pubic hair. “I knew it!”
shouted Holly as the girls continued to pull.

Tommy let out a long groan in humiliation as the girls peeled the briefs down
his thighs, exposing his penis and testicles, and down his legs to rest with
his spandex at his ankles. Sheer embarrassment came over the boy as he
lay helplessly naked on his back, nine members of the opposite sex
standing over him.

Becky zoomed in and out on his limp genitals. He gasped and his knees
jerked as Gwen suddenly tickled his loose scrotum with her index finger. “I
like a guy who has very little pubic hair.” she stated, the other girls nodding
in agreement. Tommy stared at the ceiling in awe of his situation.

“Do you think this is enough?” asked Becky as she shifted the camcorder to
her other hand.

“Maybe we should take it to the next level, just to be safe.” insisted
Stephanie.

“What are you talking about?!” Tommy screamed.

“Well there may be a few sisters who have never seen a guy cum in full
view, and YOU’RE gonna fix that!” answered Stephanie.

Tommy began pleading and begging to no avail as Gwen fetched a bottle of
olive oil from the kitchen. A long, soft ‘NOOOOOOOOOO’ escaped his lips
as she returned to the room, flaunting the bottle. The girls all began hooting
and laughing as she approached the bed.

“Let’s shine him up first.” she said.

The seven girls surrounding him extended their hands, palms up over his
body. Gwen opened the bottle and poured a healthy portion into each of
their hands, residual oil dribbling onto his body. His breathing was shaking
with anxiety.

Gwen filled her own hand and at once eight college girls began rubbing thick
olive oil all over this naked, bound high school boy. He shook his head
vigorously back and forth as they worked the oil into his skin, running their
palms up and down his arms and legs and across his chest, neck and
stomach. No one had yet touched his manhood, which still hung limp. The
girls remained very silent as they did this, only an occasional grunt from
Tommy was heard. One by one they stood back to look at his body.
Becky stepped back got a nice shot of his entire body, shining with oil. The
hair on his legs was matted down, his muscles glistening as he tried
relentlessly to break free. His penis flipped and his balls jiggled as he
squirmed on the bed.

“It’s time for the finale!” yelled Holly as she approached him with the bottle of
oil in her greasy hands.

Tommy knew his fate. He closed his eyes and arched his head back as
she poured the remainder of the bottle onto his genitals, drenching his pubic
hair and making a small pool on his belly. His abs tightened as her hand
landed on his belly with a ‘splat’. She began to work the oil in with her left
hand, pushing it around his now quivering stomach and slowly inching her
hand towards the base of his penis. Her fingers worked the oil into his
blonde pubic hair as he clenched his teeth and yanked at his cuffs with the
little energy he had left. His dick quickly began to stand, his thighs
twitched as she grasped his semi- erection with her left hand and cupped
his balls with her right hand.

“Oh my God, please don’t do this!” he begged.

Two of the other girls slid their hands up and down his greasy calves as
Holly rolled his testicles in their sac and pumped his erection, now at full
mast. The boy shook his head back and forth, grunting
occasionally. His penis was glowing with oil. The pledge class stood silent
waiting for the inevitable, focusing on the skin sliding up and down his shaft.
It took only a few minutes before Tommy was breathing heavy, trying to fight
his body’s natural response. Holly’s hands massaged his entire package
furiously, the oil squishing around on his privates.

He pulled his rear down towards the bed in a last ditch effort to escape
Holly’s manipulations and utter humiliation. Suddenly his toes curled up,
his flat stomach started twitching, his thigh muscles tightened and a series
of odd grunting and groaning sounds came from his throat.

“Here we GO!” yelled Holly. “Let’s see what you got, boy!”

Becky zoomed in just as he ejaculated 4 or 5 heavy loads of semen with a
loud ‘AARRRHHGGGGGG!’. His cum landed all over his chest and
stomach as the entire pledge class hooted and hollered at their young male
prisoner.

As Holly finished her attack and backed away some of the other girls
reached in. Thirty fingers curiously explored his still erect penis and fondled
his testicles. He lay there frozen in disbelief.

Becky put the camera down to grab a feel for herself before they pulled his
pants back up over his slick body. Gwen wiped the cum off his chest and
they released him, giving him a shirt to put on. He was almost sobbing as
he scurried toward the door.

“YOU watch what YOU’RE doing, bitch!” screamed Gloria out the window
as he jumped in a cab.

The video was a huge hit with sorority, but was not destroyed as some of
the girls mentioned that they might want to watch it again when they were
alone……

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