5 comments/ 15401 views/ 4 favorites Hell Week Ch. 04-07 By: medic45 Chapter 4 Wednesday I had to get up early on Wednesday as I had three classes, the first starting at 8 am. Classes were uneventful until my last class of the day. It was my Economics class and Prof. Simon handed me a slip of paper as I entered the class. The paper said to meet her in her office following class. A little after 2 pm I arrived at Prof. Simon's office. She had a student assistant who greeted me as I entered the room. I recognized her from the previous night as one of the Lambda sisters. Prof. Simon had not arrived yet so I was invited to sit and wait for her. The assistant looked over at me and smiled several times during my wait. About 10 minutes later Prof. Simon entered the room accompanied by Chenille. "Come with me into my private office." She said. "Chenille, you can come too." Chenille took a seat in one of the chairs of the office. Prof. Simon sat behind her desk. I stood. "On your knees boy." She said. "Whenever you enter this office you will be on your knees. Now, do you want to pass my course this semester?" "Yes ma'am." I replied. "Then you will need tutoring." She said. "I think once a week will be sufficient. Report here after class each Wednesday. I think we will start today. Strip for me so you may begin." I looked at her and Chenille for a moment before beginning to strip. Both had already seen me naked so it wasn't like I was really exposing myself to these women. When naked I was forced to crawl to Prof. Simon. She had spread her legs and pulled her long flowing dress up around her ample hips. I saw her discarded panties lying on her desk. "Lick." She said as she pulled my face between her legs. "Chenille, grab my paddle and encourage him a little. I'm afraid he will need quite a bit of tutoring." I started licking her as she draped her dress over me. I was plunged into darkness and the confinement of her clothes seemed to increase her aroma. Chenille was using the paddle providing ample encouragement. After about 30 minutes of oral service Prof. Simon grabbed my hair and pulled me into her sex as she climaxed. She shuddered and shook for about 30 seconds before releasing me. "That was nice." She said. "Not great, but nice. You will get better with practice. Chenille, do you want to have a go at him?" Chenille replaced Prof. Simon in the chair. She was wearing a pair of shorts and had removed them and her panties before sitting down. She had lighter complexion than most of the other Lambda sisters and was tall, probably 5'10". She was an attractive woman so I really didn't mind providing her with a little oral. When I began I noticed how strong her sex smelled. It was almost overpowering. I withdrew a little but she forced me deep into her crotch. Prof. Simon noticed what happened and called Bernice into the office. The student assistant entered and smiled when she saw what was happening. "Bernice, take the paddle and help motivate our new student." Prof. Simon said. When he finishes with Chenille you can have a go at him too." It was 4 pm before I was allowed to leave that office. I was not allowed to clean up before leaving and had to walk back to my dorm with the smell and taste of three black women on my face. I was told to return at the same time every Wednesday for more tutoring. There were still 6 weeks left in the semester. I took a shower and got ready for tonight's session. I headed over to the cafeteria for dinner and met the other Alphas there. We headed to the Omega house as a group and arrived with 10 minutes to spare. The Omegas Sorority was the female version of the Gamma Fraternity. This was the sorority that all of the female athletes joined. In addition to the athletes, anyone associated with women's athletics were allowed to join. This included trainers, student assistants and coaches, equipment managers and others associated with the 15 varsity or junior varsity women's sports programs offered at the college. There were rumors that many of the sisters were devote lesbians. That was probably true of many of the sororities, but the Omega's didn't try to hide the fact that a good woman could satisfy them as well as any man. We knocked on the door at 7 pm and was met by an athletic looking woman. She was tall and fit. I wasn't sure but guessed her weight to be around 140 lbs. She said her name was Samantha and she was the pledge master for tonight's activities. She said she was on the women's tennis team and she loved smacking balls around the court. Her legs were well toned and muscular, the result of many hours on the court. Her arms looked to be all muscle. I guessed she spent a lot of time in the gym doing strengthening exercises as well. She asked if we were the pledges from Alpha Fraternity and if we were ready to submit to the Omegas for the night. We said we were and immediately fell to our knees in pain. She had pressed a button on the remote she carried and we knew immediately that everything we had experienced to date was a cakewalk compared to what we would experience the rest of the week. "Your place is on your knees." She said. Leave your male clothes here and follow me. It is time you meet the Omegas." We followed her into the meeting room. There were about 50 women present. I recognized some of them from various sporting events I had attended during my freshman year. Many were cute. Some were beautiful and others fit into the plain category. Most had well developed and firm bodies. I saw a couple that stood well over 6'. They were probably basketball or volleyball players, while others were petite and were probably runners or gymnasts. As I looked around the room I spotted several of the cheerleaders. I had seen them perform. They were among the most athletic. Each time they did one of their splits I had dreamed of what it would be like for one of them to straddle me like that. What guy didn't have those dreams? We were paraded around the room on hands and knees so that all of the sisters could get a good look at us. Some even grabbed our balls and gave a squeeze. Once we had been thoroughly displayed we were led up to the front of the room. It was then that the pledges were told to enter. There were about 15 of them. They were dressed as the women of the previous two nights. Each of them was carrying something. They stood behind us. We were still kneeling as none of us wanted to be shocked again. "Omega pledges, secure the Alphas." Samantha said. The first of the Omega pledges approached us and placed a collar around our necks. A leash was attached to the collar and left to dangle in front of us. The others attached leather belts around our waists. Another group attached leather restraints to each of our wrists and then connected them to our waist belts with buckles. We were afraid to resist as the chastity belt kept us in check. The rest attached ankle restraints and attached a spreader bar to keep our ankles spread wide, completely exposing our genitals. Gags were placed in our mouth. A strap went behind our head and secured the gag firmly in place. The gags forced our mouths open. We couldn't do much more than drool and grunt. I realized that I would be unable to use my safe word even if I wanted to. Samantha inspected the work of the pledges. She attached our ankles to our waist with a short strap. We were now forced to remain on our knees for as long as Samantha dictated. Samantha introduced the faculty advisor for tonight. It was the women's volleyball coach. She had played volleyball at one of the Big 10 schools before coming here to serve as the coach for the Baxter team. She was a tall woman, standing about 6'2". She had sandy colored hair and had a fantastic body. She appeared to be pushing 40. She smiled at us as she was introduced. "Tonight, you will each feel what it is like to give a blow job." She said. "I'm sure you have heard the rumors of how many of us are lesbians. The rumors are true and we are proud of our sexual preferences. Most of us are bisexual, and enjoy a cock as much as a strap on. We have plenty of equipment to go around so pledges, strap them on." Each of the pledges left and returned a short time later wearing a strap on harness with cock inserted. Samantha said that some of the harnesses were fitted with double dongs so the pledges could get a little extra enjoyment out of tonight's activities. The first group of pledges positioned themselves in front of us with their cocks poised to penetrate out mouths. "I need 6 volunteers from the audience." Samantha announced. Each was given a paddle and told to paddle our ass anytime we gagged or needed some additional motivation. The first pledge standing in front of me shoved her cock into my mouth. It was about the size of my own cock. I considered myself average sized and had never received any complaints when using it. The cock in my mouth gave me new appreciation for the women who had given me blow jobs in the past. I immediately started gagging and felt the paddle on my ass. I was already sore from the afternoon's activities and soon had tears building in my eyes. "Look" my tormentor said. "I think he's going to cry." After ten minutes of constant pumping the pledges withdrew their phalluses and others took over. Six new paddlers took over behind us. The pledge before me stood about 6'5" tall. She had been recruited to play center for the basketball team. In addition to being tall, she was muscular. She wasn't fat, just large. As I looked into her crotch I could see her cock was large also. It was longer and thicker than the first pledge's cock. Behind me stood the faculty Advisor, Coach Simms. She was poised to strike. The center took aim and pushed forcibly with her cock. Fortunately it was silicon and flexible, allowing me to take it all into my mouth. Still, I choked on it and Coach Simms began wailing away. She was strong and her size gave extra leverage. She walloped me over and over. God it hurt. After another 10 minutes it was over. The more stepped up to take their turn. After all of the pledges had their opportunity to train us to suck cock they traded places with the volunteers who had been motivating us. Another hour of cock sucking ensued with the pledges now motivating us. When the center stepped up behind me I thought I was going to die. By the end of the 10 minutes I wished I had. Samantha again asked for volunteers. Four of the larger women came forward. Two grabbed my arms as Samantha released them from the waist strap. Chains were attached to the wrist cuffs and passed between my legs towards the bar that separated my ankles. The waist to ankle strap was released. The other two women pulled on the chain forcing me to bend at the waist until my face was planted on the floor. They attached the chain to the leg bar. The result had me hogtied on my knees with my arms pulled back between my legs and attached to a bar that separated my legs. I couldn't raise my head and my neck was hyperextended. It was an uncomfortable position. Each of the Alphas were placed in the same position. "Sisters, who would like some oral fulfillment?" Samantha asked. "Pledges, get ready to do your duty. Sisters, any of you who would like to use any of these male pledges can come up and get into position. I'm sure our pledges will motivate them sufficiently to give you enjoyment." Pledges stood behind each of us. Some held a paddle that was poised to strike and others held a flogger ready to smack our cock and balls. One of the cheerleaders lifted my head so she could slide into place under it. She wrapped her legs tightly around my head and told me to begin. My cock tried to get hard in my chastity device. That alone was painful. When I felt the flogger strike my exposed balls I cried out in pain. The cheerleader seemed to enjoy my reaction as she seemed to grip me tighter. The pledges with paddles began swinging as well. "Hit his balls again." The cheerleader said. "His reaction just electrified me. Samantha, give me that remote for a second. Need to see what that does to him. All of the Alphas jumped as she pressed the button." She kept up his torment until she climaxed. When she was done she was replaced with another, then another. Coach Simms took her turn as did Samantha. By the time we were done, our faces, our asses and our balls had paid a price for the actions of some fraternity two years previous. It was now time for the final event of the evening, the Gauntlet. Each sorority did it a little differently. We were told we could expect to experience several trips each night through it depending on our performance that night. We had to crawl to the middle of the room where the women had lined up in two lines facing one another. Our restraints were loosened so that we could crawl on hands and knees. Our legs were still spread so we were well exposed. I could see what awaited us. Most of the women held paddles but a few had floggers and crops. All of us had to make at least one trip through the gauntlet. Some had earned two. Samantha said one of the sisters would lead us through. We would have to keep our faces buried in her ass. When we wanted her to move forward we had to signal by but tonguing her anus. Whenever we stopped tonging her she would stop moving forward. To make things more interesting, if the person leading us had an orgasm, she would pause until the orgasm was finished. Coach Simms led me through the first pass. Prior to starting she took a vibrating egg and pushed it into her pussy. She turned it on and shuddered a little. I stuck my face between her cheeks and pushed my tongue out, found her asshole. I pushed harder and she spread her legs a little enjoying the feeling. I crawled slowly through the lines of women. I dreaded the floggers the most. It easily struck between my legs smacking my cock and balls. They were also used on my back and occasionally my chest. The paddles were only used on my ass. About half way through the line Coach Simms stopped. I pressed harder, penetrating her anus. Still she didn't move. I then realized she was having an orgasm. The women ganging up on me, wailing away at my ass until Coach Simms resumed her slow pace towards the end of the line. I wasn't sure I could endure a second trip down the path I had just come. The second trip was led by Samantha. She moved slower than Coach Simms causing me to endure additional pain. I enjoyed rimming her ass as she smelled of strawberries. When she stopped to have an orgasm she reached back and grabbed be by the ears and pulled my face deep into her ass. A couldn't breathe and nearly collapsed before she let go. "Alphas, you have done well tonight." Samantha said. "You are welcome to return whenever you are brave enough to do so. Remember that you are now a servant of the Omegas and any time you return to this house you will be required to submit to the desires of any of our sisters. Tomorrow your journey continues. You will be the guest of the Deltas. Our chastity devices were refitted on our cocks and tested to ensure they worked. I had enjoyed the oral sex but my ass had paid the price. I knew I would be sore I the morning. Chapter 5 Thursday Thursday was another light day for me. I hoped to see Beth at my 11 am class. When I got to class she was sitting down front with three of four other girls. When she saw me she smiled and waved. The other girls looked up and smiled as well. It was like they were having their own private joke and I was the punch line. I met Beth for lunch after class. This time the other girls joined us. There were a total of five of them. She introduced me to Kim. She was the large woman from Monday who smothered me and nearly made me pass out. I found out she was Beth's roommate. Beth had convinced her to pledge the Mu Sorority. The other three were suite mates. Their names were Rebecca, Cindy and Kayla. Rebecca was taller than the rest and had dark hair and a trim body. Cindy and Kayla were both blondes. They were a little heavier, probably from too much beer and partying. They were attractive but not in the same league as Beth or Rebecca. Beth asked me how my butt felt. "We all know what happened last night." Beth continued. "The scenario was the same at each of the sorority houses. I know the Mu girls really beat a couple of the Epsilons last night. I kind of enjoyed it." "Yea." Rebecca added. "I'm a Delta pledge and I certainly had fun last night. I had a 10 incher that I made some dude deep throat. I had him squealing before I was done. Can't wait to see what happens tonight." I didn't know what to say. I couldn't deny what happened, at least they hadn't witnessed the actual acts. My face was turning red and I hoped the conversation would turn to another topic. "I bet Coach Simms really spanked hard." Beth said. "She's a strong woman and very athletic. That amazon from the basketball team, how tall was she? 6'5 or 6'6" I bet." I looked at her in disbelief but said nothing. Just smiled. "You know that all of those sessions are being recorded." Rebecca said. "They are posted to the website of each of the sororities. All of the sisters and even their alumni can watch them whenever they like. I understand they may be used as recruitment videos for the sororities during next year's rush week. Anyway, got to go now. I've got class in a little bit and then have to go to practice. I'm on the equestrian team. Maybe Beth can bring you to one of our events. I'm sure the girls would love to meet you and I know Ms. Jorgensen would love to see you again. I think you made a big impression on her." I met the other Alpha pledges for dinner and let them know what I had learned at lunch. They were really pissed because everything that occurred during hell week was supposed to be kept secret. Dinner took longer than expected because we had to wait to be served. I noticed that the girls in the serving line smiled at us as we went through the line. I wondered what they knew. We ate quickly. I looked at my watch. We only had five minute to get to the Delta house. It normally took about 10 minutes to walk from the cafeteria to the Delta house. We ran. As we ran up their sidewalk we were knocked to our knees. Our chastity belts had shocked us. Twice more we were shocked before we could recover enough to knock on the door. A dark haired woman opened the door. She was holding a remote and pressed it again sending us to our knees. "You are late," she said. "You have all received one demerit as punishment. To make matters worse, you have the nerve to stand before me. That disrespect has earned you a second demerit. You will crawl behind me like the pack of dogs you are. Keep your eyes fixed on my heels. If any of you look up, you will all suffer." I hoped the rest of these girls weren't as sadistic as this woman. We followed her into the meeting hall. She paraded us around the hall and made us kiss the feet of each of the sisters. We kneeled facing the group. The pledges came in pushing six pillories. We were instructed to stand and place our head and wrists through the openings. The pledges closed the hinged piece that locked us into place. Our legs were secured to the base of the device which left bent over at the waist and spread open. All of our orifices were available for use. "My name is Denise" the woman said. "I am your pledge master for tonight. The thirty sisters of Delta Sorority welcome you to our house. We feel we are the most intellectual of the sororities so tonight our pledges will be quizzed and you will suffer when any of them provide an incorrect answer. Tonight we have 18 pledges participating in our little contest. There will be 3 rounds of 30 minutes each. Points will be awarded for each correct answer. A Paddling will be awarded for each incorrect answer." Hell Week Ch. 04-07 "Before we start," Denise announced. "I would like to introduce our faculty advisor. This is Pamela Reynolds. She is the Vice President of Academic Affairs. She will also serve as judge and settle any disputes if there are questions about the validity of an answer." Since we were now secured to the pillories, Denise removed our chastity devices. The first group of pledges sat in front of us. Each of us had been assigned to one of the pledges. Kayla was among the pledges in the first round. She walked up to me and smiled. "The first question is worth 10 points." Denise said. "Which pledge has the longest cock?" The girls had not seen us erect so they each guessed. Prof. Reynolds was called upon to make the decision. She had the Delta pledges masturbate us until we were erect and then measured us. Kayla was licking her lips as she stared into my eyes. I measured 8" but Tom was 8.5". His pledge answered correctly and earned 10 points. The rest of us received 10 strokes with the paddle as penalty for our pledges giving an incorrect answer. Kayla swung hard and smiled each time I winced. The round consisted of 10 questions. I received two additional spankings during the round. When it was over Kayla had won the round. Rebecca participated in the second round. She chose me. She missed two questions during the round which earned me 20 swats. She won the round which put her in the finals with Kayla. The third round earned me another 30 strokes with the paddle. Cindy won this round. Denise spoke. "You girls have won your rounds and will now compete to see who will be the grand winner. The final contest involved each of the finalists trying to make as many of the Alphas use their safe word within a 15 minute time limit. None could witness what the others did. Kayla was first to go. She managed to make all of the alphas submit. She used the paddle and swung hard and often. As time started to run out, she grabbed each by the balls and squeezed. We all begged for release. Next was Rebecca. She also made all of us submit She used clothes pins and placed them on our cock and balls, on our nipples and finally on our tongues. After applying them she took a riding crop to remove them. She was especially brutal when removing them from our cocks. The third to go was Cindy. She was determined to whip us into submission. She used the riding crop and beat our penises for the entire 15 minutes. She finally got us all to submit. The contest had ended in a tie. "We have a tie," Denise said. "The prize was an opportunity to run each of the Alphas through the gauntlet. Since we have a tie, I guess each of you will get that opportunity. Ladies, prepare yourselves" With nearly 50 women present, each trip was going to be painful. We approached the two lines of women and fell to our knees. I went first and positioned myself behind Rebecca. "Our gauntlet is a little different than some of the others." Denise said. "You will follow your leader on hands and knees. She will move forward each time you prod her ass with our tongue. If, during your trip she had an orgasm, she will stop until it has passed and any of the woman within reach can have their way with you." "Now for the cool stuff." Denise added. "If she feels you are not paying enough attention to her asshole, she will stop and pick a card from this deck. You will have to complete whatever it says." I started through the gauntlet. I pushed on Rebecca's asshole trying to push her forward, but she maintained a snail's pace. It was difficult to breathe as I worshipped her ass. I didn't suffer any penalties until I was a quarter of the way through the line. I had to take a moment to catch my breath. She drew a card. Rebecca read the card to the group. "Attach 10 clothespins wherever you want and then have the male perform 25 jumping jacks. Leave the pins in place until the pledge completes the task." Rebecca had me stand up. The first two she placed on my nipples. She attached them several times to make sure they would stay in place. Next came two to the head of my cock. Finally three down each side of my shaft. As I did the exercise, the movement of my cock made the pain worse. When I finished she removed the pins and I quickly got back on my hands and knees to resume my journey. With only two or three more women in line I earned another card. She smiled as she read this one. "Go to the beginning of the line and start again." I made five trips through the gauntlet that night. My partners suffered similar fates but we all managed to complete the task without further use of our safe words. I now had 4 demerits. Our chastity devices were refitted and tested dropping us to our knees. It was then we heard the worst news of the night. Friday night we would be going to the Sigma House, the largest sorority on campus, and Friday didn't have a curfew. Chapter 6 Friday I skipped classes on Friday. I knew that I would need all of my strength to get through this weekend. We arrived a few minutes early and were met by Penny. She told us to strip. There were 6 collars sitting on the table. Each of us put one on. They were locked in place. She attached leads to each of them and led us into a huge room. "Ladies." She began. "Tonight is a very special night for us. A little over two years ago my sister Lisa and two of her friends, Kathy and Judy, were kidnapped and raped by members of one of the fraternities on campus. We have a good idea which fraternity was responsible but have not been able to prove it." "For the past two years I have launched a campaign to find the responsible parties." She continued. "I want to publicly thank the sisters of Sigma Sorority for their support during that time. Through that support, and with the assistance of all the sororities on campus, we were able to make changes to the pledging program which will prevent a repeat of the actions of that night. I am also certain that these changes will force the responsible parties into the open so they can be properly dealt with." "The sororities on campus can make life very difficult for the fraternities and their brothers." She announced. "I have written a letter to the presidents of each of the fraternities. It states that the Greek Council will continue to squeeze the fraternities until the parties responsible for the rape of my sister and her friends are found and dealt with. When that happens, the Council promises to return to a more normal hazing ritual." Penny received a standing ovation from the women present. "Now, for tonight." She began. "We have some important guests here. First are the pledges from Alpha fraternity. I understand they have performed well all week. They are one of two fraternities that have had a zero dropout rate this year. They are a credit to the Alpha Fraternity." "Next," she continued, "I want to introduce my sister Lisa and her friends Kathy and Judy. They suffered the ultimate humiliation two years ago while pledging this sorority. It was on the Friday of hell week that they were made to suffer. Tonight they get their revenge. We also have Priscilla Wilson, Dean of the Business school and advisor to the Greek Council and our advisor, Donna Schultz, Vice President of student affairs with us. I am sure they will enjoy the entertainment." I guessed there were about 70 women present in the audience. The women got settled. I could tell they were on edge and eager to see what was going to unfold. We stood facing them. "Let's introduce this year's Sigma pledge class." Penny announced. Thirty additional women entered the room. They each carried a paddle and swatted us as they passed by. They placed us on benches and secured us on our backs. A spreader bar held our ankles over 3 feet apart. We were unable to move. "Tonight things will be a little different for the Alpha pledges." Penny announced. "Up until tonight, they have enjoyed various activities with the pledges of other sororities. They were rewarded for their accomplishments and punished for their failure. Tonight will be about revenge. Tonight they will be subjected to the same torments that our sisters experienced two years ago. Tonight there are no safe words, no escape from what is to happen. Tonight they are the kidnapped slaves of our pledges." "Let's get started by preparing them." Penny said. "Pledges, remove all of the hair from each of the Alphas. Start at the neck and end at their feet." The pledges used scissors, razors and creams to devoid us of all of our body hair. I now felt more exposed than ever. "Now pledges," Penny continued. Bring out the enema equipment. Make them as clean on the inside as they are on the outside." Six of the pledges left and returned a few minutes later with two quart enema bags, complete with nozzles for insertion. Each of the pledges was beautiful. In fact almost all of the women in the room were beautiful. "Stick the nozzles in their rectum and fill them up." Penny said. "If you like, you can give them a paddling as it goes in." As the fluid slowly filled me, I could feel the cramping begin. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold it for very long. It was then that I felt one of the pledges pumping up the retention bulb that was sure to trap the enema inside me for as long as Penny wanted. "All right girls." Penny said. "They have to hold it until you cum. You can do it on your own or have them help you out. I'm sure they will be quite attentive to your needs the more they cramp." I gorgeous blonde sat on my face and made me lick her ass. She knew it would take longer to get her off, thus making me hold the enema that much longer. I used every trick I knew but couldn't make her cum. Finally after about 20 minutes she grabbed the bench and pulled herself down hard against me. She drenched me before getting up. She untied me from the bench and escorted me to the bathroom where she watched as I evacuated. When we returned from the bathroom the process was repeated, this time with a 3 quart bag. The cramping was worse but the results were the same. Three more times we were filled. By the end of the last enema we were so clean that we squeaked. We were now dressed by the pledges. They put frilly bikini panties and matching bras on us. They put makeup on us and had us wear a wig. It was obvious we were men dressed up as women. Now it was time for the reality of what was to come. We were placed back on the benches. The benches were just long enough that our head was at one end and our ass hung off the edge of the other. The spreader bar that was attached to our ankles was attached to a cable hanging from the ceiling. The cable was tightened until our legs stuck straight up in the air. Our asses were at the perfect height and angle for the pledges use. The pledges left for a few minutes. Those in the audience were taking pictures and videos of what was happening on their cell phones. It was an embarrassing situation. The pledges returned wearing male clothes. Some had cocks protruding from their pants. You could plainly see the bulges in the pant of others. "Before we start." She continued. "I think it is fair that our three guests of honor start things off. Lisa, Kathy and Judy would you step forward. Pick out a paddle and a strap on. First, you have the honor of administering a paddling. Make their ass good and red. Follow that with a good ass fucking. Remember how you felt that night two years ago and give it back in triplicate. We have left them ungagged so you can hear them squeal. Tonight is about your revenge." Lisa approached me while Kathy and Judy approached two of the other Alpha pledges. Lisa asked me if I wanted lubrication. I shook my head yes. She shoved her cock in my mouth and told me to suck it. It was the only lubricant she got, and would be the only lubricant she offered. She started paddling my ass as she shoved her cock into my mouth. When her arm tired she pulled out and lined her cock up with my other hole. She pushed with all of her strength. There was a tearing pain and my asshole burned. She impaled me onto her cock and by the third or fourth stroke she had buried it to its balls. She started thrusting in and out, ignoring my shouts of pain, my pleading with her to stop. She jabbed it hard, trying to cause additional pain. When I finally started to loosen up a little she pulled out. "Next" she said. Kathy took her place as Lisa moved on to her next victim. She thrust hard and then completely withdrew before pushing it back in again. Each time she pulled out the next insertion hurt more. She continued until she had her fill and Judy took over. Judy must have really wanted revenge as she plowed away for what seemed like 30 minutes. When she was done she grabbed my balls and squeezed. "Sigma Women." Penny announced. "The bar is open. Free drinks for the rest of the night. Feel free to come and watch our pledges take these Alphas. Each of our pledges is required to penetrate each of the males before the night is over. The rest of you are free to play with their other body parts. Their mouths are available to suck your cocks or give you some oral attention. We have clothespins looking for a home, and of course there are paddles, penis whips and other nasty devices that I am sure you can find a use for. The only restriction is they are not allowed to cum. After all, this is punishment. Each time one of them ejaculates they will earn an additional demerit." I already had 4 demerits, I couldn't afford any more. The pledges took turns fucking my ass. The cocks they used started out small. They were slender and maybe 6 to 7 inches in length. By the end of the night they had gotten longer and thicker. I don't think any were longer than 10 inches, but that's a lot for a guy to take up his ass. The Sigma sisters enjoyed using our mouths for a variety of tasks. Some wanted their cunts worshiped, others their anus. Some applied clothespins to our nipples and cock. One managed to attach 40 pins to my cock and balls. At least it helped keep me from ejaculating and earning another demerit. As the women continued drinking, their need to pee increased. As I serviced several of them orally I noticed they seemed to tinkle a bit as they came. I had to drink their pee with their sex juice. By that point I just wanted the night to be over. My body hurt, my tongue was exhausted and my asshole burned. By 8 AM it was over. The last to leave was Penny. Before untying us she took a cane and gave us each three sets of 6 strokes. One set for each of the girls that had been raped. She reattached the chastity device and tested it several times. She wanted to be sure we returned for the Saturday night conclusion. She informed us that since two of the fraternities had dropped out, there was a shortage of fraternities for Saturday's competition. The pledges of the sororities that didn't have a fraternity to compete against would be divided among the other smaller sororities. She said we were competing with the Zeta Sorority which only had 12 pledges and 30 members. "The Mu Sorority will be assisting the Zetas since the Beta Fraternity dropped out." She said. "That means you will be competing against their 18 pledges as well as the Zeta's 12. Also, all of the Mu sisters have been invited to attend. That means there could be as many as 60 sisters from the two sororities watching." The Mu house was the larger of the two so it was decided to meet there.