2 comments/ 13273 views/ 2 favorites Hell Week Ch. 08 By: medic45 Chapter 7 Saturday We arrived at the Mu House with a few minutes to spare. Every light was on in the house and we could hear music playing from inside. It sounded like they were having a party. I guessed we were the guests of honor. I knocked on the door and it was answered by Prof. Jorgensen. "Come in." She said. "Let's go down to the basement so we can get started. As you can hear, the party started without you and a lot of the sisters are already wound up." We got to the basement and found the sisters of Zeta and Mu Sororities partying. There was plenty of alcohol and it looked like many were well on their way to a Sunday morning hangover. The Zeta Sorority was known as the black sheep of the sororities. They barely managed to meet the minimum standards needed to maintain a charter. Their sorority was like a female version of "Animal House". They knew how to party and were in full swing by the time we arrived. Some of the sisters were down to their undies and a couple were already topless. It looked like it was going to be an interesting night. Prof. Jorgensen had the Mu pledges come in the room. I spotted Beth immediately and gave her a smile. She ignored me. She had on her game face, after all, they needed to qualify for induction just like us. The Mu pledges were dressed in two piece bikini swimsuits. They weren't as revealing as the ones they wore on Monday, but they showed enough to get our cock's attention. We were wearing our chastity devices so we couldn't get an erection. Still, we tried. A woman in her late thirties stood next to Prof. Jorgensen. She introduced herself as Prof. Sheila Jefferson. She said that she was a former Zeta sister and was recruited by them to serve as their faculty advisor. She was slightly taller than average for a woman, probably about 5'9". She wore a long flowing dress which hid the features of her figure. She was a thick woman with an ample butt. Her hair was dark and straight and was parted in the middle. She wore glasses which didn't help to improve her attractiveness. "Tonight Sheila and I will be leading the competition." Hanna Jorgensen said. "Since there are only 6 males competing, many of the events will be run in heats with an equal number of sorority and Alpha pledges participating in each heat. Each heat will allow the winners to earn points, and the loser to earn punishments. Participants will be able to earn up to 3 points per heat. Are there any questions?" "Since the males will be participating in multiple heats per event," Prof. Jefferson added. "They have the opportunity to earn more points than the female pledges. To even things out a little, the males will be handicapped during some events to keep things 'fair'. During other events a male and female pledge will work as a team and compete against the other teams of pledges. During those events the winning team will be awarded points and the losing team punished." "Punishments will administered by non-competitors, although exceptions are possible." Prof. Jorgensen said. "Pledges can decide which events they wish to enter, but they will not know how many events are scheduled or what they are. Therefore, it is in the pledge's best interest to enter as many events as possible until he/she has earned enough points to be inducted." "For the males," Prof. Jefferson added, "If you choose to participate in the first heat of an event, you must participate in all of the heats of that event. We don't like quitters, so anyone who quits before finishing an event will suffer additional punishment, up to and including the awarding of additional demerits." I think all of the Alpha pledges had 5 to 6 demerits from the week's activities and none of us wanted to earn any more. We would have to pace ourselves whenever possible. We had also devised a plan to work as a team to ensure that we all earned as many points as possible, even if it meant taking a punishment to allow one of our fellow pledges to win a heat or two. We didn't want to have one or two pledges earn all the points and leave the rest of us lacking enough to be inducted. We would 'fix' some of the races when necessary to achieve our goals. "Now for the final rule." Hanna Jorgensen announced. "Males will compete naked." That brought a lot of whoops and hollers from the non-competitors and smiles to the faces of the female pledges. By now we were accustomed to performing nude in front of a room full of women. The only difference tonight was that many of those women were drunk. We stripped our clothes and handed them to the two faculty advisors. "The first event of the night will be a foot race." Prof. Jorgensen announced. "Males, please line up over here." All of us lined up against one of the walls of the basement. A path was cleared to the opposing wall. "Alright," she continued. "I need 6 female pledges to participate as well." When we were all positioned Prof. Jefferson announced the rules. We would race across the room and back 3 times. The top three finishers would receive points and the last three to finish would earn punishments. The remainder would not receive either. Hanna then produced some straps that she called parachutes. They were fixed tightly around our balls and a weight attached to it. The weight tugged against our balls, stretching them away from our body. If the weights fell off during the race, we would have to stop and wait for them to be reapplied before continuing. As Prof. Jorgensen blew the whistle to start the race we soon realized that sprinting on our part could easily cause the weights to fall. When they were replaced, they were replaced with a heavier weight to keep it from happening again. By the time the race was over, only one of us had managed to finish without losing a weight. He finished 2nd and earned 2 points. I had to stop 3 times and finished last. My total time was 45 seconds. I was told that my punishment would be 1 stroke from the paddle for each second it took me to complete the race. Hanna asked for a volunteer to administer the punishment. One of the Zeta Sisters raised her hand and soon I was bent over taking my strokes from a heavy set blonde. There were still 4 more heats to run. Two of us managed to earn points during the 2nd heat and one earned points during the 3rd. None of us placed during the 4th or 5th as we had become winded and our balls hurt. By the end of the event, four of the Alpha pledges had earned at least one point. I had earned two. The next event was the Horse Race. We knew that we would probably have to participate in all the events to have a chance to earn enough points to be inducted as an Alpha. "This is a team event." Prof. Jorgensen announced. "One male and one female pledge will form a team. The female will ride the male across the room and back. The first three teams to finish each heat will win points, the last three will earn punishment." We were lined up against the wall. A bit was placed in our mouths with reins attached so our riders could guide us. A butt plug with a horse's tail attached was shoved in our asses for effect. We heard the laughter of some of the spectators. I looked over at Hanna Jorgensen. She was smiling. Finally we were blindfolded. We wouldn't know who would be riding us as they steered us across the room and back. I smelled a familiar perfume as my rider approached. She grabbed the reins and pulled them tight as she sat on my back. She squirmed a little before raising her legs and grabbing me around the waist with her thighs. She was not heavy but the added weight hurt my knees. She had on boots and I could feel something poking me in the thighs. Spurs! She had on spurs. I was pretty certain that it was Beth who was riding me. I wanted to impress her as well as earn points for both of us. The whistle blew and I was off. She spurred me on and whipped my ass with a riding crop. I got to the wall and made my turn. I didn't know if I was first or last, but continued pressing forward. When I got to the finish I felt Beth get off. She rubbed my hair a little before removing the blindfold. We had won. Three more points. I now had 5 with the opportunity to earn more. We took a short break while the three losers were punished. They were each paddled based on their time. They received between 30 and 50 strokes depending on their finish. The advisors realized that with four additional heats to go, that we would need some protection for our knees. We were fitted with knee pads. We were then blindfolded in preparation for the next heat. I heard my rider approach. She straddled my back and put some of her weight on me. Her feet were still on the ground but I could tell that she was heavy. I knew there were several pledges that weighed over 200 lbs. and Kim, Beth's roommate was over 300. When the whistle blew to start the race, my rider raised her legs and kicked me in my thighs with her spurs. I immediately collapsed. I couldn't get back up. Her weight was simply too much. When the race was over, she bent down and whispered in my ear. "You're going to pay for that." Kim then got off my back. By the end of this round, all of the Alpha pledges had at least 3 points. The fourth and fifth place finishers received their strokes. Hanna Jorgensen approached me. "You have earned additional punishments for quitting the race. The fifth place finisher received 50 strokes. You have earned the same. You also earn one demerit bringing your total to 7. I think you will try harder next time." "Prof. Jorgensen," Kim said. "I think I should be allowed to administer the paddling since it was I who was denied points by his quitting." The two advisors huddled to consider the request. When they had finished Kim was allowed to give me 20 strokes in addition to the 50 I had already earned. "I will be administering the 50 strokes." Hanna Jorgensen announced. "I will apply them while you carry me around the room on your back. I will use this crop instead of the paddle as it is easier to swing while I ride you. If you collapse before I finish your cropping, I will start over." She sat on my back and dug her spurs into my side. As I carried this 180 lb. woman around the room I could feel her moving and rubbing herself at my expense. The bitch was trying to get herself off, and the more excited she got, the harder she hit. I was crying by 25, nearly collapsed by 40 and completely exhausted by the time she was done. She offered me a 15 minute break before we continued. I gratefully accepted. She pulled my between her legs and told me to lick her. She was wearing her riding britches but still managed an orgasm before we resumed. All of the women who rode me during the final three heats were larger women. None weighed over 200 lbs. but several were close. I earned one additional paddling and two additional points. I now had 9 of the 17 I needed to be inducted. Next was the peg race. The sisters brought out 6 benches that looked like sawhorses. Sticking up from each of them were six dildos. The dildos attached to the first three benches had been carved from wood on a lathe. The first one was about 7 inches in length and about 1 ½ inches in diameter, the end of it looked similar to the head of a penis. It was larger than the rest of the shaft, but not excessively so. The remaining dildos increased in circumference and length. The last one was about 12 inches long and 2 ½ inches in diameter. The shaft of the third dildo was constructed with a bulge that looked like a doughnut located about mid shaft. The doughnut increased the diameter of the shaft until it was slightly larger than the head. It then dropped back to the original diameter of the shaft. The purpose of the doughnut was to stretch the anus more. Each time the anus passed over the doughnut, the anus would be stretched a little, causing additional pain. The remaining dildos were constructed like the third dildo. The only differences were the number of doughnuts and their circumference. The widest part of the largest dildo was over 3" in diameter and included three doughnuts. The dildos on the final three benches were the same sizes as those on the first three benches. The only differences were they were made from silicon so they were pliable and they were smooth. They didn't have any additional bumps along the shaft. "We will include three males and tree females in each heat." Prof. Jefferson announced. "The males will participate in every other heat allowing them a little time to recover after each race. For sanitary reasons, the dildos will be covered with fresh condoms after each race. The participants will start with the smallest cock and sit fully on it. When inserted, the pledge will lift their feet off the floor and spread their legs as wide as possible, holding that position for 3 seconds. The pledge will then stand completely. They will repeat the process five times for each cock on their horse. That is a total of 30 insertions. Their time will start with the first insertion and end following the final withdrawal." "Points are awarded for the three fastest time in each heat" she added. "There will also be punishments for the 3 slowest. Those that quit will earn a demerit in addition to their punishment. Boys, I'm afraid you only have one choice of holes; ladies, you have two. By the way, if you orgasm during the race, you will have to start over." Some of the female pledges had been masturbating between heats and between events. Some were already near squirting. I was hoping that at least some would have to stop during the race to keep from having an orgasm. I was in the first heat. My ass had been well lubricated with Crisco. Beth had done it for me and I think she stuck her whole hand in there. That was OK with me if it helped me to earn a point or two. The whistle blew and we were off. The first two shafts didn't provide much problem. After Friday night I was well stretched. The third shaft was a little tighter and I could feel the effect of the mid shaft doughnut as my anus passed over it, especially as I withdrew. Three down and I was keeping pace with the girls. The fourth was more of a challenge. The length was OK but the diameter filled me. Pain shot through my ass when I got to the two doughnuts. Some of the girls were panting now and I guessed they were nearing orgasm. I continued down the line. Number 5 caused me to pant as I impaled myself on it. I needed additional lubrication, but there wasn't any. The length and girth of this large cock was more than I had ever taken. I was stretched but continued. I looked over. Two of the girls had started to impale themselves on the last cock as I finished number 5. I positioned over number 6 and closed my eyes as I forced all of my weight onto the shaft. The girls had frozen on their sixth cock. They didn't want to orgasm so they had stopped impaling themselves as they regained their composure. I heard moaning and whimpering as I continued to thrust onto this mammoth cock. I finally stood after impaling myself 5 times. As I cleared the bench I heard a round of applause as both sororities congratulated me on my accomplishment. "You'll be in high demand now." One of the girls yelled. "By both your brothers and sisters." Another yelled. Hanna Jorgensen was licking her lips, Beth just smiled. I went to take a break. 12 points down, 5 to go unless I earned any more demerits. The remaining four heats earned me four punishments. I had given maximum effort during the first heat and just couldn't muster up the drive to compete with the women who by now had masturbated prior to beginning their scheduled heats. The women were now well lubricated and easily beat us. Prof. Jefferson picked volunteers from the sororities. We were told to lie prone on the floor while one of the sisters sat on our back. They then attached a device that separated our butt cheeks and exposed our assholes. They were given a small whip with many strands of rawhide and told to whip our assholes which were already sore from our experience. We all cried but managed to survive the ordeal. We took another break while the advisors got ready for the next event, the chugging contest. I had chugged my share of beer over the years. All of the Alpha pledges thought they would be able to score some points during this event. We were told that male pledges would be competing against the female pledges. Each pledge would be given a beer to chug. The three fastest time would win points, three slowest in each heat would receive punishment. I felt good about my chances until I saw that the beer was a 32 oz. bottle of warm beer. I was still up to the challenge, but finished second during the first heat. Three of the Alpha pledges earned points, three female pledges received punishments. They were required to hold a two quart beer enema for 5 minutes before being allowed to evacuate. We realized that the second round would be more difficult. We had already consumed a quart of beer and now had to consume another quart. By the end of the second quart we figured out we were in deep shit. The other three Alphas won points in the second round. Three more female pledges were punished. By the end of the third round we were unable to consume any more beer. We all earned 3 additional demerits and three beer enemas because we couldn't finish the rounds. Our heads were spinning when Prof. Jorgensen announced the next contest, oral sex. Being a little drunk, the thought of getting a blow job sounded pretty good to us. Our chastity devices were removed and our cocks sprung to life. The first six females approached us. I thought that some of the pledges might choose not to enter this contest, but they were feeling the effects of the beer as well and wanted a little oral action as much as we did. We were told to lay on our backs. Our legs were spread and secured to the floor. Our arms were secured to the floor above our head. In our position we couldn't close our legs or use our hands. Our arms kept our heads from turning to the side so we just lay there looking up at the women standing over us. The females were secured similarly to us except they were on their stomachs laying on top of us. Their crotch was buried in our faces and their mouths engulfed our cocks. Neither of us could get away from our partner's sex even if we wanted to. "Here's how this is going to work." Prof. Jorgensen said. "You will each try to make the other squirt. If your partner squirts be for you, you will be given a point. If you squirt first, you earn the punishment. Guys, you have two small problems. First, you have been locked in chastity all week so I know you have to be horny. That is evident by the number of erections I see." "Second," she continued. "Most of the females have not had an opportunity to go to the bathroom since chugging the beer. It is very possible that your oral attention will stimulate them to do more than cum. I can tell you from experience that it's a great feeling for a woman to let go completely. The experience for you guys may not be as enjoyable, especially after the fourth or fifth heat." I drew a Zeta pledge for the first round. I had hoped for Beth. The Zeta weighed about 180 lbs. and had a large rump and extra padding around the middle. I guessed she was an avid partier given the rolls of fat. She was not really pretty and was not someone that would normally arouse me. She did give good head and was bringing me close to orgasm within minutes. If I got her off, I risked getting a mouthful of piss, if I didn't I would earn an unknown punishment and no points. I decided I would provide her token service and let her get me off. I would then be able to hold out longer during the next round. A few more minutes and she succeeded in getting me to shoot. It was a massive orgasm and I drenched her face with my spunk. She swallowed most of it but managed to get quite a bit on her face. I chuckled to myself at my plan. I stopped chuckling when I heard my penalty. Hell Week Ch. 08 "All of the winners can now cum if you like." Prof. Jorgensen said. "Feel free to make your partner drink all you have to offer. Have them clean you from head to toe. Feel free to paddle them while they clean you." There were four more heats to go and I figured that I might as well try to earn as many points as I could. I didn't know how many events were left and I still needed 6 points. The second round I was lucky to be paired with Beth. I didn't mind receiving her golden shower and she drenched me good. It sprayed over my face and down my throat. It wasn't that bad. The next round I had to do Kim. I think she was still pissed about the horse race. She forced me to drink her pee as she rubbed her cunt in my face as I made her cum. Her pee smelled stronger than Beth's and wasn't enjoyable. I managed to survive. By the end of the event I had received five golden showers but the number of points I needed had dropped to 2. Looking at the tally board I noticed that all of the Alpha pledges only needed 2 or 3 points. I got the feeling we would all make it. Our plan was working, but our body and soul were paying the price. "We are down to the final four competitions." Prof. Jefferson said. "The text is the tug of war." She put a piece of tape across the floor and had the Alpha pledges stand on one side and the sorority pledges on the other. She attached nipple clamps to each participant's nipples. The clamps were adjustable and she clamped them down until tears formed in our eyes. She did the dame to the sorority pledges. "The contest is simple." She said. "Try to pull your competitor over the line of tape on the floor. You can only pull with your nipples. If the clamps come off they will be reattached and tightened more. If you use your hands in any way, you lose and will suffer a demerit plus a punishment. Any questions?" My first heat was against a Mu pledge. She weighed about 160 lbs. and had large but not oversized tits with large nipples. We started pulling with neither of us gaining much ground. Our nipples were pulled away from our body which increased the pain. I felt mine beginning to slip. As they were pulled closer to the tip of my nipples, the burning increased until I finally felt a sharp pain followed by some relief. She had pulled the clamps off of me. Prof. Jefferson replaced them and tightened them even harder onto my nipples. The contest continued. The woman pulled hard for a bit longer but finally I manned up and pulled her across the line. One point to go. The next heat was against one of the Zeta pledges. She was a short girl with massive tits. They were full and beautiful and her nipples were already erect. Mine were sore from the first heat. When the clamps were placed back on my nipples, Prof. Jefferson rotated them so they pulled at a different angle. The pain was unbearable. She tightened them even more. The match only lasted a few minutes as the pain in my nipples forced me to surrender. I was now back to needing 2 points. As punishment I had to endure the tower of pain. The match only lasted 3 minutes so that was how long my nipples would suffer. The tower of pain was a device that attached to my nipples. It was designed to pull the nipples away from the body. As a screw was turned, the device pulled my nipples out and caused the clamps to tighten their grip. Prof. Jefferson turned the screw until it pulled painfully against my chest. The minutes passed slowly and by the time it was removed, I was whimpering and trying to hold back tears. Three more rounds to go. Kim was next to pull. I knew there was no way I could pull this 300 lb. woman across the tape. She only needed 1 more point to meet her requirements which meant that she was motivated. My only chance was to make her nipples hurt enough to submit. I pulled hard for 30 seconds but found myself submitting instead of her. "He didn't even try." Kim said. "Let me have him for his punishment." The two advisors looked at each other and nodded. "OK Kim." Prof Jorgensen said. What do you have in mind?" "I'm going to put the tower of pain back on him." She replied. "Then I'm going to sit on his face and make him lick me until I cum. Each minute I have to wait, I am going to turn the screw another turn or two. That should motivate him to give me good tongue." The advisors smiled and agreed to the plan. I was trapped under Kim's massive body as she attached the device to my nipples. It was 10 minutes before Kim finished drenching me with her juices. Prof. Jefferson inspected my nipples and announced that the remaining two rounds would be modified so that permanent damage could be avoided. I was relieved, but only for a minute. "Attach the clamps to his cock and balls." Prof. Jefferson said. Who's next from the sororities?" I won one of the final two heats and lost one, leaving me 3 points short of my goal with three events left. The next event was the spanking contest. We were each given a leather strap to use. It was a timed event. First, the Alpha pledges would have the sorority pledges bend over. We were told to give them as many strokes with the strap as we could for 10 minutes or until they surrendered. Then the process would be reversed and the Alpha pledges would be on the receiving end. The number of stokes administered by each pledge would be counted with the person administering the most strokes in the allotted time winning. We were told that for a stroke to count, it had to be a full swing. The advisors would determine if a stroke counted. "The good news is there will not be a penalty for the loser for this event." Prof. Jorgensen said. "I think all of the pledges will suffer enough. However, if any of the pledges surrenders, they will earn a demerit. Now, let's get started." It was a Zeta pledge that was bent before me. She had a fleshy butt with plenty of padding. When Prof. Jefferson blew her whistle I started flailing away. I managed about 50 stokes during the first minute. After two minutes the number had risen to 100 and the pledge's ass was a bright shade of red stripes. We were told that we could not hit so hard as to produce welts, but the strap was wide enough that it was unlikely for that to occur unless someone was sadistically trying to do so. After a couple of minutes my shoulder started to tire and the number and force of the strokes dropped off. By the time 5 minutes had passed she was crying and begging me to stop. She didn't use her safe word, so I continued. By the time I had finished I had administered over 500 stokes to the pledge's ass. It was now my turn to bend over. The whistle blew and her first stroke got my attention. She was not fast in the number of strokes she applied, but they were effective with each one burning my ass. She seemed like she was pacing herself, probably realizing how I tired at the end and hoping to avoid a similar experience. By 5 minutes I had received over 200 strokes. By 10 minutes the count was 426. I had won the first heat. Each successive round was more difficult for the Alpha pledges. The female pledges were fresh so it was easier for them to administer and receive our strokes. Our arms tired more during each round, and our asses became sorer. We managed to complete the event without using our safe word, but after the first heat, the women won each round. I was still stuck needing 2 points with two events to go. The next event was riding the pony. Six long "ponies" were brought in. The males straddled one end while the females straddled the other. We were facing each other and told to bend at the waist. Our wrists were attached to anchors on each side of the pony. They were pulled down and attached so that our torso was forced to rest on the sharp upper edge. Our ankles were also attached. They were drawn down toward the floor increasing the pressure applied to our genitals. We were unable to get any relief other than squirming a little to change the contact points. "You will remain tied to the device until one of you uses your safe word. When that occurs, you will be let up but you will earn a demerit. The rest will earn a point but receive 10 swats with the crop for each minute secured." Nobody wanted to earn any demerits with only one event remaining. We all struggled to maintain control. After 10 minutes we knew that even if we didn't submit, we would receive 100 strokes on our tortured bottom. After 20 minutes the number of strokes had risen to 200. The position was uncomfortable. I realized that his could go on for over an hour and we could receive 600 or more strokes with the crop. I decided to take a gamble. The future heats probably wouldn't last as long so the ensuing cropping would be less severe; I could make up the demerit earned during one of the four future heats, and still earn enough points to be inducted. I used my safe word and was released from the device. The 11 remaining pledges each received 250 strokes with the crop for remaining secured to the pony for 25 minutes. I now needed 3 points. We took a short break during which time I explained my plan to our other pledges. They agreed that the plan was workable and we figured out who would submit during each of the four remaining rounds. Some of us needed more points than others so we had to plan carefully. By the end of the event we each needed 1 point. Another short break ensued while the advisors set up the last event. I noticed some of the sisters had left. I didn't think much of it since it was now about 4 am and most had been drinking for the past 10 hours. Finally we were ready to start again. "The last event is one that fraternities have been doing for years, and one that really pisses off our sorority sisters." Prof. Jorgensen said. "It's the panty raid, only our version will be a little different. The males will be led upstairs to the area of the house where the bedrooms are located. Once there they will be blindfolded and placed on their knees with their arms attached to their waists. They will each have to search the house trying to find 6 pairs of panties and bring them back to the Advisor who will be standing at the top of the stairs. Each of the males will be provided a guide. The guide will not help or hinder them, but is only there to protect the pledge from hurting himself." "This might not be too bad." I thought. "It could be difficult being blindfolded and all, but if we could find a dirty clothes hopper, we might be able to get 4 or 5 pair at one time. It would be important to stay oriented. We had to be able to find our way back to the starting area." "OK." Prof. Jorgensen added. "You have 30 minutes to complete your task. The pledges will be returning from a party in 15 minutes. If they catch you with their panties, they will strip you of all the panties you have found and given the opportunity to discipline you any way they want until your time is up. If you succeed in bringing me 6 pairs of panties, then you get a point and a reward. If not, the girls get the point. We were lead upstairs and blindfolded. We were told that we could walk, but without being able to see, crawling would be safer. We heard the whistle and were off down the hall. I told my buddies I was taking the first room on the left. One of the others took the first on the right. We were doing a systematic search. No need in several of us searching the same room over and over again. I searched the room, banging into things I found the bed and tried to search it using my face like a dog sniffing for a treat. The treat I found surprised me. The bed was occupied. She seemed to be passed out and the noise I had made bumping into things hadn't woken her. I sniffed around her bed on the floor and found my first trophy. It must have been what she had been wearing tonight. They were damp and smelled of sex. I had trouble reaching them with my hand so I picked them up with my mouth and continued the search. They tasted as good as they smelled, so I mouthed them as I continued searching. I found two more pair in her room before exiting. She never woke up. I figured the next two rooms had been searched by other pledges. The hall turned to the left. There was another room there. I opened the door and found a bathroom. Lying on the floor was another pair of panties. As I tried to gather them up, I dropped the first three pairs from my mouth and caught them in my hand. I reached down and picked the new ones up with my mouth before spitting them back out. They were soaked in urine and smelled a little of poo. I couldn't gather them up with my hands so I was forced to use my mouth again. I wasn't going to be mouthing this pair. I held them between my teeth and continued searching. There was another pair lying on the floor of the next room I searched. I had my six pairs. Now all I had to do was make it back to the starting point without being discovered or dropping any. As I turned the corner to head back down the main hall, I heard footsteps and giggling coming up the stairs. I thought about ducking into one of the rooms, hoping the pledges would pass me. I picked one of the rooms I hadn't searched. I opened the door and went inside. I waited for a few minutes, listening to the activity in the hall. I thought a couple of my buddies had been caught. I heard a scream behind me and turned to see one of the Mu sister's screaming at me asking what I was doing in her room. The door swung open. I was caught. No points for me this round. In fact, none of the Alpha pledges earned points during the round. There were about 10 minutes left for the pledges to do what they wanted with me. They looked at the soiled panties I had found in the bathroom and decided to stuff them in my mouth. They then offered me to the girl lying in bed whose room I had invaded. She took me across her knee and administered a paddling with her hairbrush for the entire 10 minutes. The second and third rounds went similar to the first. It was obvious that the panties were planted in different locations for each round. It was also obvious that the panties used were supplied by the sisters attending the party that night. They were all damp and smelled of sex and some smelled of urine and beer. By the fourth round we had gotten used to the layout of the upstairs and could search all of the obvious places for the panties. We weren't having much luck finding any. After searching a couple of rooms we had only found one or two pairs. I entered a bedroom and looked around. As usual I checked the bed as well. This one was occupied. I sniffed around a little before feeling a hand grab me by the hair and pull. "If you want my panties you'll have to take them off me with your mouth." She said. Her voice sounded sweet but I had no idea who I serviced. I finally got her panties but failed to get my quota. More cunt service followed. The final round of the evening was upon us. All of the Alpha pledges were short a point. The whistle blew and we started out search. The first room I entered was on the right side of the hall. As I entered I sensed that someone was there. I began searching and came upon a pair of feet. I sat up and she grabbed me by the ears and pulled me into her. She said I could have her panties, but I would have to earn them. She began peeing slowly until her panties were drenched and then told me to remove them with my mouth. I minute or two later I had my prize. I turned to my right and found another pair of legs. The scene was repeated and I had my second pair. The third woman was sitting on the bed. It was a little more difficult to get her panties off, but I managed. Within ten minutes I had six pairs of pee soaked undies. All I had to do was get back to the start before the pledges arrived. Each of the women in the room took their urine soaked panties and stuffed them in my mouth. My mouth was full and I couldn't close it by the time they were done. I was told to try and close my mouth. When I did I squeezed some of pee out and down my throat. My mouth was taped shut and I was then told to hurry back to the starting line. When I got there the blindfolds were removed. All of the pledges were standing there. The alpha pledges, with their mouths full of urine soaked panties, looked at the Mu and Zeta pledges who were all smiling back at them. We all went back to the meeting room where all of the women were now assembled. "Pledges." Prof. Jorgensen began. "Tonight you all did well and completed your obligations to become brothers and sisters in the fraternities and sororities you have chosen. The real test tonight was not about how much pain or humiliation you could endure. The true test was about how well you could work as a team and support your fellow pledges." "Alpha pledges," Prof. Jefferson added. "I would be lying if I said I didn't enjoy watching you suffer tonight. I believe every male should be made to suffer now and then. I think some of the sisters here tonight now agree with me. For many women, once they have experienced the thrill of power, it is something they will never forget. When that power involved forcing a male to submit to her, then that will forever be part of her sexuality. I think several of the women here have experienced that feeling and will further their exploration of female empowerment over men." "Ladies." Prof. Jorgensen continued. "If you want to expand your knowledge in this area, feel free to contact Sheila or myself. We have a group of friends in the area that you might find interesting. There are also several organizations that cater to women in control and they are always looking for new members." "Boys." She added. "You can contact us also. I am sure that my friends and I would love to use you for their pleasure. You will have to earn the privilege, but if you do, I am sure you won't be disappointed." "I think they like the idea, Hanna." Prof. Jefferson said. "Just look at those cocks." "Just remember." Prof. Jorgensen said. "We have made videos of all of the activities of hell week. The raw footage that was sent to all of the sororities and many put the videos on their websites. They were encrypted so they couldn't be copied and by now they have all been deleted from each of their websites so you boys don't have to worry about them showing up on the internet. While many of the sorority sisters have seen that footage, most were present during the activities as well so they are pretty familiar with what went on." She continued. "We will be producing some edited versions of those videos depicting the activities of each sorority and the pledges that served them. I would recommend that you boys remember that if you are ever asked to do one of those sororities a favor." The sun was up and it was a beautiful Sunday morning. Beth and I headed to the cafeteria for breakfast. We talked about our experiences and feelings and decided that we wanted to see each other on a regular basis. We were both exhausted so we returned to our dorm rooms where we slept for the rest of the day. That night I called George and let him know we all passed our week of hell. He said we would be inducted the following Friday night. I was still tired and my entire body ached, but I was proud of my accomplishment and looking forward to becoming a brother of the Alpha Fraternity, the fraternity I didn't want to join my freshman year.