0 comments/ 78363 views/ 4 favorites Hell Week By: itzlmtntry md watson Kaley knew she had to come up with a good initiation for sorority hell weeks. She had thought about this a lot recently and thought she had found a great idea for her new pledges. She set it up perfectly. The new girls should be here by 9 p.m. and "he" should arrive around 10 p.m.. She called the tow truck company last week and made sure the guy that would be working (John) would fit the scenario perfectly. This was a carefully thought out dare this year, although a little too daring for other sororities for Gamma Phi it was perfect. Gamma Phi had a reputation for outrageous behavior and the beautiful girls they allowed in. She had already talked to the rest of the Senior girls and they all agreed this would be the best "hell week" dare they had ever had. In Gamma Phi though, it would be one night not a week, The new pledges started arriving around 8:30 that evening. First was Lena "white feather," she was an Indian girl from Arizona. She was a standout beauty. Long black hair, perfectly straight that shone like velvet. Beautiful almond ebony eyes you could fall into and never escape from. Her body just as exquisite with generous breasts and a nice plump firm ass. Next was a Georgia peach, "Sally" also an obvious knockout, she was shorter but blonde and busty. Nice big tits that begged for release under her tight Victoria's Secret bra. She had beautiful green eyes, the softest, whitest skin and an ass that would make Jennifer Lopez envious. Last was Danny (short for Daniella). Tall and evenly proportioned, she definitely looked the dominatrix type. Kaley still wasn't sure about Danny, but tonight would tell. After they had all arrived and were comfortable in the living room, Kaley opened a couple of bottles of Wolf Blass southern Australian Chardonnay and returned to the living room to greet the girls and explain to the pledges, their dare. Kaley looked around the room before starting and being bisexual herself was getting excited just looking at these young women. She started by telling them this was a dare, they could back out any time, but of course they would not be accepted to the sorority if they did. "OK. Ladies this is your dare. At 10 p.m. a young man named John will show up here, he is a tow truck driver who thinks he's coming out here on a call. Your dare is to get him to come inside, get him to drink one glass of wine then restrain him gently so he cannot leave. You will seduce him, tease him, make him rock hard and his balls blue. You will then start teasing each other until you all cum at the same time. I will have to of course be an observer so I know you have all performed your dare. Any questions?" They all sat there stunned, mouths gaped open for a minute. Danny was the first to speak "It sounds like more fun than a dare to me", she gave a lusty grin. Kaley looked at the other two and said "well are you willing to take this dare pledges?". Sally and Lena looked at each other and shrugged, smiling. "Ok Sally said I'm in." Lena added "me too". "Well then, I guess we should have a glass of wine and toast to your dare ladies and good luck" Kaley said. She poured everyone a glass and raised hers in a toast, they all followed her lead and raised theirs. "To the new pledges of Gamma Phi, good luck tonight". Their glasses clinked touching lips and bonding the dare. At around 9:50 with a good buzz from the wine, the young ladies all at ease and relaxed discussed who would be the first, to fuck the unknowing mysterious "John". Danny said " I'll go first, and show you how its done." They all agreed Danny should be the one to go first, she was the most out spoken and was built like an Amazon woman. Long coal jet black hair pulled back tightly in a pony tail, striking violet eyes that almost looked like they weren't there. Tall, she had to be at least 5'11" and just as sleek as a black panther. Besides Sally or Lena wasn't sure how to go about restraining a man. Not like they thought Danny was but she was big enough too. Kaley had brought out of another room, fur lined handcuffs, a blindfold and some soft nylon straps. Danny noticed the furniture was perfectly situated for her needs, the couch and two side chairs all nice and heavy, and all with legs. She knew already how she would lead her pray to the web. She whispered something to Sally who giggled and shook her head yes and then the same with Lena who also agreed. All of them started removing various articles of clothing, Sally her summer dress, revealing her creamy huge titties heavily restrained by a beautiful green satin and lace bra and matching thong. Lena was next removing her jeans and Arizona Cardinals sweatshirt. Kaley still couldn't get over how beautiful she was, she could feel her insides stir as she watched Lena undress to see her white lace bra and panties revealing nothing, but everything. Kaley thought to herself "this might be more interesting than I thought." While Lena was undressing Danny had taken off her dark blue suit with very low neckline she did not have a bra on but did have what looked like bike shorts for panties, Kaley guessed for the lines under her pants. She had beautiful tits, perfect size 36c nice and firm, with big areolas that were very erect. She had a very athletic stature, very muscular and yet feminine. Kaley could see why everyone agreed to let Danny go first, she definitely was a take control kind of girl. Then the buzzer on the front door, all the pledges looked around at each other and smiled, and Danny said "here we go." Kaley was the one to go to the door and greet John, she had called the tow truck company earlier in the week and asked for someone to come out and jump her battery, with hopes he would be what she was looking for, and he was. She opened the door and smiled at him and said "Hi John. I'm so sorry, I left my lights on again" "no problem my pleasure, Kaley right?" "Yes, I'm so pleased you remember." How could I forget he thought to himself she was beautiful, he wanted to bend her over his truck and fuck her hard the last time he was here. Fortunately for him she had a piece of shit battery. Kaley asked him " would you like to come in before you get started out there?." "Well sure, be happy too" he replied. They both entered the foyer and she took his blue work jacket that said "John" on a quaint little patch on the front, and hung it up. She gestured in the direction of the living room and said "We have a small party going on tonight, I hope you don't mind?" "No of course not he says, I party sometimes too." They both entered the living room where Lena, Danny and Sally stood to greet him in their very scantily clad attire. John's eyes almost bugged out of his head and an astonished but pleased look came over his face. "Hi. I'm Danny" as she walked forward hand extended as a greeting. "Hi, I'm John" he says almost stammering shaking her hand. The other two Lena and Sally came forward and also introduced themselves to him. Kaley offered him a seat and a glass of wine. "I really shouldn't be drinking I'm working" he said. Sally the busty blonde with her sweet Georgia voice said to him "Sugah, one little of' glass of wine won't hurt will it?" and smiled. John almost came in his pants right there, god she was gorgeous how could he refuse this, he'd be a total moron. "Well, ok one glass shouldn't hurt," John finally choked out. Sally slowly walked by John knowing his eyes were piercing her , grabbed another glass and filled it with chardonnay. Walking sexily towards him like a cat might prowl she handed him the glass. John thought to himself, ok I'm dreaming, is it me or are these beautiful creatures up to something here. If they are he thought, I'm not going anywhere. He relaxed a little and took a long drink of the wine. Not usually being a wine drinker he wasn't about to argue or disturb the mood of this room right now. He could feel tension building and he had no idea why. Lena got up and walked by him brushing his arm on the chair with her thigh on her way to the stereo. She could smell him he smelled of old spice mixed with rust and grease, but he was sexy. Big strong arms and a wide chest you could tell because he wore his shirt which also proclaimed him as "John" tucked into his pants . Light brown tousled hair, but it looked good on him. Big green eyes, she thought to herself " I could easily do him." She found a Crazytown cd and put it in the cd player. The music started to play and Lena started to sway her long body in time with it. John watched every move she made, as did the rest of them. Sally started up a meaningless conversation with him, "how long you been doing this, do you like this kind of work?" All the while Lena still dancing, grinding as a stripper would do. God she moved like a snake so smooth, John thought to himself while trying to concentrate on what Sally was asking him. Kaley broke in and said "anymore wine anyone?" "Sure," three voices simultaneously answer, but not John. Kaley says John more wine? John shifts a little knowing he doesn't have any more calls waiting this was his last one of the night. "Yeah, sure why not, but you might have to help me with that jump later on" and laughs, as they join in with him and agree to any help he might need with his "jump." Kaley walks over with the bottle and refilled his glass for him, she bent over he could see down her shirt. She had no bra on and her little boobs pushed at the material on her dress. He couldn't help himself, all these beautiful women here and his heart and cock were pumping. Kaley noticed as she leaned forward the bulge in his dickey work pants that fit him nice and snug. She definitely made the right choice. She smiled and winked at him and took a seat on the couch. John by now could feel himself getting a little foggy from the wine and was a little concerned about driving home and voiced his concerns. "Ladies as much as I would love to stay and party with y'all I do have to drive home and I'm feeling a little buzzed already." "AWWWW" a loud cry from Sally "I'll bet you could drive just fine right now." This was Danny's in. She stood and took control of the conversation making up some story she had heard about a new way to tell if you can drive and pass a sobriety test. She asked John "You want to try it?" "Hell yeah" he says. Danny said ok, you need to lay down on the floor here and points to the middle of the living room floor. John set down his glass and got down on the floor laying down on his stomach. "No," she said on your back. He rolled over and laid on his back. She said now stretch out your arms and legs to the sides and shut your eyes. Feeling a little apprehensive John did as she said. The minute he shut his eyes the girls went to work, Danny grabbed one arm and slapped the fur lined cuffs with a strap attached on his wrist as did Lena on the other. John tried to get up but he was too late he was, they had already attached the straps to the furniture legs. He started to panic and said "Hey what the fuck are you doing here?" Danny ran her fingers through his hair and said "shhhhhh" we are not going to hurt you, in fact this might be the best night of your life. Sally was busy attaching the straps to his legs and then to the chairs on each side. He was secure she thought and raised her arms as if she was done tieing a calf in a contest and giggled. Danny grabbed the blindfold and started to put it over John's eyes when he tried to jolt up. She quickly pushed him back down and said "John, we are not going to hurt you this is a dare for new pledges in our sorority although I cannot tell you what the dare is, I can tell you it will be most pleasurable for you. John already feeling very vulnerable and even a little frightened at the whole scene insisted on being able to see. Danny looked around at the pledges and they all shook their heads yes, let him see. Sally started unbuttoning Johns shirt, leaning close to him as she undid each button pressing her huge tits into him. She could see him start to sweat as she was to the middle of his shirt. She leaned down and with her long pink tongue licked and flicked at one nipple, while Lena had moved to the other side of him and helped sally lick and suck his nipples as they undid his shirt. Slowly bringing it up over his head. John felt his cock grow hard, "just nothing that hurts" he thought to himself. Danny had moved down to John's pants and started undoing his belt. Seeing the huge bulge in his pants she rubbed his cock through his work pants. John moaned aloud "mmm yeah." She could feel the head of his cock and the ridge around it. Stroking it while working his belt with one hand undoing it and pulling it out through the hoops. She started undoing the top of his pants and felt his hard prick jump in his pants. "We're gonna take you on the scenic route to heaven baby" Danny told him. Un zipping his pants being careful not to catch anything valuable on the way down she started to tug and pull them down along with his boxers, John was so glad he listened to his mother at this moment. Wanting to help her he lifted his ass up so she could lower them all the way down to his knees his cock sprang free. The girls all looked at each other and grinned, they were quite happy with John's tool. Sally kneeled beside him undid her bra and let her huge breasts bounce forward sticking one in John's face to suckle. Being more than horny now almost dreaming John closed his eyes and started tongue fucking her nipple. While Lena also took off her bra and released full sweet brown titties with the darkest brown nipples that stood out like a little hershey's kiss. She rubbed them up against Johns chest. John sucking and nibbling on Sally's huge breast turns his attention to the hershey's kiss. "Mmm" he thinks damn she's got hot fucken tits. Something about the dark brown hard nips really turned him on and his cock showed it as it sprung and jump while he sucked on Lena's nipple. Danny gestured to Sally to move down to Johns cock and help her suck him. They both took a side and start licking the head, John thought his fucken balls were gonna explode his cock was engorged. He couldn't believe how damn lucky he was to be a tow truck driver this very minute. He could feel two wet hot tongues licking the head of his cock as his mouth was full of the hardest nipple he'd ever sucked. Lena pulled her sweet tit out of his mouth and moved down towards Danny and Sally except she crawled in between John's legs. He thought "Oh my god I'm gonna cum so fucken hard, so fast. Having placed herself between his thighs Lena leaned down, cupped his balls in her hands and started licking them. Rolling her tongue around each nut, stroking them. John had never had anyone lick his balls before they tightened at the touch of her tongue like someone had wrapped a rubber band around them. She worked his nuts, taking one then the other in her mouth gently rolling them. While Sally and Danny pushed on both sides of his rigid cock their tongues meeting in the center, touching. John thought he'd never seen anything so fucken hot as two women sucking a mans cock together. They worked themselves down his cock running their tongues along his thick bulging vein down the base of his cock and around back to the front only to have their tongues meet again around the head of his cock. Danny sat up as John watched intently and removed her shorts. She had a beautiful pussy, pubic hair so dark it was almost blue and it was perfectly groomed. Danny leaned down to John's ear and said "I"m gonna ride your cock like a jackhammer." John shuddered. He watched as Danny stood over him and straddled him, he could look up and see her slit. It was wet, he could see her juice drenching her black pubes. As he watched her slowly squat down over him spreading her pussy lips so he could see her pink clit. Lena still massaging his balls lightly keeping him hard as steel. Danny reached the head of his cock and felt it jerk forward, she grabbed it firmly and rubbed it back and forth down her slit, spanking her little clit hard with the head. Moving back down to her fuckhole she started to push herself down on his cock, only the head though and she pulled back up. John arched trying to ram his cock into her. Sally stood up and removed her thong showing the creamiest white skin and softest, looking bare mound. Sally might be from Georgia but there wasn't a hint of peach fuzz on her pussy. Sally stepped over his chest and straddled him. John looked up again and could see her puffy pussy lips above his head, she moved her pussy right down over his face. Smashing her sweetness into his mouth, rocking his tongue to her clit back and forth making him suck her pussy. Danny pushed her cunt down on him hard taking him all at once, making John moan "mmmmmmm" as he thrust into her while sucking Sally's pussy, Sally moaned and told John "come on sugah, suck my clit..fuck my peach with ya tongue baby." John lapped her soaking cunt while her juices dripped onto his face, he could still feel Lena working his nuts. Danny squeezed his cock with her vice like cunt, up and down. She was fucking him wildly bouncing on his prick like a ball. He found her rhythm and jammed his cock deep in her making her scream out " fuck me baby, stick that hard cock up inside me, split me open." That made John wild and rammed her faster and harder while Lena squeezed his already tight balls tighter. Sally told him "suck my juices, lap it up sugah." John felt like his head was gonna blow off and he wasn't sure which one first. He plunged his tongue deep into Sallies hot cunt while he rammed his cock hard into Danny making them both cry out in pleasure. Lena quite fucken horny by then and wanting some stimulation stood, walked over and faced Danny and straddled John so that her pussy was right in front of Danny's mouth. Danny being ever observant while riding Johns cock opened up Lena's pussy lips and started to lick her clit, Lena moaned aloud.."God yes, eat my pussy " and moved back and forth to Danny's tongue. Kaley laying on the couch watching was so turned on she also started fingering herself, her pussy sopping wet from watching the fucking and sucking going on on the floor. Sally could feel her clit swell and started to moan " I'm getting close honey, oooooh your gonna make me cum in your mouth baby, drink my juices" John moaned out loud not being able to talk but knowing his balls needed to release this hot jizz deep into Danny's tight cunt. Danny stuck two fingers into Lena's hot hole making Lena also cry out "finger fuck me baby, fuck me hard." Danny started plunging into Lena's pussy with two fingers while slamming down on John's cock. Rocking his hard pole. Sally whispered "baby, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum." while she smashed her clit into Johns tongue. Danny could feel her own pussy tighten inside and rode John even harder knowing she was close to cumming and told him "I'm gonna make you shoot your load baby, I'm gonna make you shoot it deep inside me." Lena looked down at Danny and told her "I'm gonna drench your fingers baby I'm gonna cummmmmmmm." Sally started to move wildly over Johns mouth screaming "fuck meeeeeeeeee, I'm cummmmmmmmmming." John let out a muffled cry and thrust up into Danny jerking as he started to flood her cunt. Lena cried out "I'm cummmmmmmmmming" and jerks back and forth spasming flooding Danny's mouth and fingers. Danny could feel John's cock shooting hot cum deep into her and couldn't hold back any longer. She started to tremble and yelled "I"m gonna cum on your cock, I'm gonna drown you babbbbbbbbbbbbbbyyyyyyy" as John rammed her jerking as he came for what seemed hours and hours Danny shuddered and moaned "mmmmmmmmmmmm godddddddddddddddd I'm cummmmmmmmming baby ram me hard." Hell Week at the Kappa House Hell Week began on a Saturday night in the basement of the fraternity house. All eight of the pledges were gathered in the room to stand before the assembled brothers. We had stood in a similar fashion here four months prior, when we all formally pledged ourselves to the service of the brotherhood, thus beginning our pledge period. Behind each pledge stood his designated "Big Brother," each of whom had acted as the primary advisor for "his" pledge during the past, long months. We stood silently in the dark room, which was illuminated only by several large candles in each corner. When asked by the High Master if we were prepared to endure the rigors of Hell Week, each of us nodded his assent. We were advised that this week would not be easy. We were to consider ourselves the lowest of the low, unworthy of fraternization with the brotherhood unless we completed the week successfully. We were forbidden to have sex for the entire week, and we were to perform any and all tasks assigned to us by any of the brothers. At this point, my Big Brother, Brian, stepped forward, encircling my torso with his strong arms from behind, and began to remove my shirt. I looked to my right, and saw that the same was being done to each pledge by his Big Brother, so I did not resist. Brian dropped my shirt to the floor, and grasped both of my wrists, raising my arms over my head. My wrists were then fastened into a set of cuffs that apparently hung from the ceiling, though I had not noticed them when we entered the darkened room. Several other brothers brought in trays, and set one before each pledge while I watched Brian and the other Big Brothers strip to the waist as well. Upon each tray was a large bowl of water, a bar of soap, scissors, and a razor. To begin Hell Week, we were informed, we were to be stripped of all pride. To symbolize this, all hair on our bodies was to be removed. Our Big Brothers would perform the initial, ceremonial shaving, but each pledge was responsible for keeping his body free of hair for the rest of the week. Brothers could demand surprise inspections anytime and anywhere they chose - in public or private - to ensure that we were in compliance. As we were being given these instructions, Brian was removing my pants and my shorts, exposing my slim body completely to the brotherhood. The other pledges were also bound and stripped, as we awaited our fate. Brian began with the scissors, trimming the light hair under my arms to a short stubble, then followed suit with the hairs surrounding my cock and balls. I found it embarrassingly arousing when I felt his strong hands lifting my penis and scrotum to get underneath with the scissors. At that age, I had virtually no chest hair, and not much more than a heavy down on my legs, so Brian put away the scissors, wet the soap, and began to rub the slick lather into my armpits. His muscular upper body was starting to shine with sweat, though I wasn't sure whether that was caused by exertion, tension, or the heat of the late spring evening. He picked up the razor, and I could feel the blade slice off the hairs under my arms. He followed with my chest, scraping off the few, sparse hairs there, and then moved down to my legs. The sensation of the razor gliding lightly through the soapy film that covered my legs was extremely sensual. I could feel beads of sweat trickling from my denuded armpits, and running down my sides. As Brian's hand moved the blade to the insides of my thighs, my cock reflexively began to stiffen. My anus involuntarily tightened, causing my shaft to rise to a half-erection, and pre-cum started seeping from the tip of my penis. I was mortified to be standing before the entire fraternity with my throbbing hard-on bobbing before me, but my shame only caused it to swell even more. I dared not look at anyone but Brian, who seemed unfazed by my reaction. I was not aware until later that every pledge there was in the same condition. Brian finished shaving both legs before he shifted his attention to the stubble above my now fully engorged organ. The upward thrust of the shaft forced him to pull my cock first to one side, then the other as he removed the hair that symbolized my manhood. He then stretched taut the loose skin of my scrotum, and shaved my balls completely bare, continuing along my sensitive perineum. He ran his fingers lightly over my freshly shaven skin, making sure he had removed every hair, then he looked up at me while I felt his soapy finger glide up the crack of my butt. I watched Brian's broad shoulders and chest, gleaming with sweat as he rose to stand before me. He turned me so that my back was facing him and the brotherhood before reaching up to detach my wrists from the chain that held them over my head. He held my waist with one hand, pushing my shoulders forward until I was forced to use my outstretched - and still cuffed - hands to brace myself against the floor. Still holding my waist up, Brian used his feet to spread my legs farther apart, then knelt to delicately shave the sparse hairs from my anal cleft. A warm, wet cloth was then used to wipe the soap from my ass before I was pulled back to a standing position and turned once more to face the crowd. Chaining my arms over my head again, my Big Brother then gently cleaned every part of my body that he had shaved. When the last pledge had been completely shaved and cleaned, the High Master and the Pledge Master inspected each one. My own body looked only moderately different without body hair, but a couple of the pledges, who normally had a thick covering of fur, looked very vulnerable in their bare condition. I noticed that every one of us had at least a long, swollen, half-erection, and some were still hard as a rock. Satisfied that each pledge was now properly shaven, the High Master asked the Pledge Master why none of us was wearing his required pledge pin. The Pledge Master apologized for our oversight, and demanded that each Big Brother rectify this error immediately. Brian and the others leaned over to pick up our discarded shirts. I expected that he would free my wrists so that I could again don my shirt, but instead, I saw him remove my pin from the rumpled fabric. He then reached one hand to my left nipple, grasping the tip firmly, and pulling it outward from my chest. I flinched at the pain, and then jerked violently as, with his other hand, he thrust the pointed crossbar of the pledge pin completely through the sensitive nipple. I heard yelps from several of the others as they had their nipples similarly pierced. Brian closed the clasp on my pin, twisting it painfully in the process. When all of the Big Brothers stepped back from their charges, each pledge stood chained, naked, completely hairless from the neck down, and sporting a pledge pin through his left nipple. The High Master advised us that these pins were not to be removed for the rest of the week, and only then by our Big Brothers. He reminded us that this was only the beginning of Hell Week. He recommended that, if we were not prepared to subordinate ourselves totally to the brotherhood, we should quit now. No one moved. He then ordered us unchained, and allowed us to dress ourselves. I noticed that everyone put their shirts on rather gingerly. We then filed out of the room to begin Hell Week. During the following week, we were all subjected to various humiliations. The very act of showering each morning created a problem, as the dorms had only communal shower facilities. The first morning, I tried to avoid exposing my shaved and pierced body by waiting until the other men from my hall had already gone to class. The staggered class schedules made that impossible. George, one of my fellow pledges, also lived on my hall, and he apparently had the same idea, as he had just entered the showers when I arrived. We started shaving the light stubble from our own bodies, but we both found that it was very difficult to reach some areas with the razor. We decided to help each other out, each of us kneeling to shave the other while the water streamed over our bare bodies. In the middle of this procedure, two of our hallmates returned from their morning run, and stepped into the shower behind us. They stared first at our hairless crotches and legs, then they noticed the pins affixed to our sore nipples. We explained the reason for our new condition, but the two still kept their distance from us. By afternoon, the entire dorm had heard the story, and guys were giving us strange looks as they passed us on campus. Throughout the week, I was stopped by brothers numerous times, and subjected to a spot inspection. I was required to show them my pledge pin, and to allow them to confirm that my body was being kept free of hair. Once or twice, these inspections occurred in relative privacy, but more often I was required to strip in front of other students, both men and women. One brother even asked a couple of the women present to check my body for stubble with their fingers, and to verify that my pledge pin was firmly attached to my naked chest. They took great delight in my shame at being exposed this way. They made fun of my hairless cock and balls, and laughed as they saw that their humiliation of me was causing my penis to swell. By the end of the week, I felt like the entire campus was staring at me and laughing. We had to perform a lot of other duties over the course of Hell Week, cleaning the bathrooms at the fraternity house, collecting items for the scavenger list, and so forth. By Friday night, I was exhausted, sore, and utterly broken of my pride, but I only had one more day to go. That Friday, each of the pledges was to stay overnight with his Big Brother, remaining with him until the Hell Night activities began on Saturday evening. When I arrived at Brian's apartment, I was ordered to strip, and remain naked for the duration of my stay. Brian told me to be sure there was plenty of beer on ice in his kitchen, as he was having some of the brothers over for a party. I must have looked embarrassed, because he told me that I might as well get used to being naked in front of the brothers. Brian also instructed me that, whenever I needed to take a piss I was not to use his toilet. He led me to the spare bathroom, and showed me a large, plastic storage tub set inside the bathtub. He told me that this was where I could relieve my bladder. He assured me that I would not be alone in this. All of the brothers at the party would also be using this container when they needed to piss. He pulled his own large organ from his pants to demonstrate, blasting a heavy load of strong piss into the bottom of the plastic tub before zipping up. The brothers began arriving. It was my duty to greet them at the door with a cold beer, and to see that they were served with fresh brews throughout the evening. I was allowed to drink only water. Some of the brothers brought dates, and a few of the fraternity "little sisters" came as well. I was extremely ashamed at being forced to display my servitude before all of these people. A few of the women were strangers to me, and they watched in amazement and amusement as I performed my duties, my slim, boyish body covered by neither clothing nor hair. The women were permitted to use the toilet in the apartment, but the men made frequent trips to the spare bathroom to empty their piss into the makeshift urinal. As I made my second visit to relieve my own bladder, I noticed that the container was filling rapidly. I was keeping the brothers well supplied with beer, so it was not too surprising that the liquid was already approaching the halfway mark in the large tub. I was not sure why the men's piss was being collected in this manner, but I felt sure the reason would be made clear to me in time. As the crowd started to grow more intoxicated, several of the attendees began running their hands over my smoothly shaven body when I passed them. The women, in particular, found my bare crotch and armpits fascinating, but some of the men seemed to enjoy feeling them as well. My pledge pin also became a source of entertainment. The guests would grasp the pin, and pull it closer to their faces for inspection. Some of the women insisted on twisting it to see how it was attached. They all enjoyed the way I squirmed in discomfort. A couple of the brothers stroked their fingers along my ass crack, checking for stubble, and they commented on how nice and smooth it was. I was told more than once that I had "the cutest ass," and that they liked it "smooth - like a young girl's sweet ass." I tried telling myself that the guys were simply getting drunk, but I kept noticing a knowing look that passed among the brothers whenever someone commented on my smooth butt. Finally, the party ended, and the guests left me alone with my Big Brother. Brian told me that he had a task for me to start before I cleaned up the apartment. He led me to the spare bathroom, where we found the temporary urinal about three-quarters full of piss. Brian topped that off with one last load from his cock. He then instructed me to close the bathtub stopper, and fill the bathtub with hot water until the water reached the same level as the piss in the plastic container. Once I had done this, he placed the lid on the container. He explained that it was my responsibility to keep the liquid inside the plastic tub warm. It was to be kept as close to human body temperature as possible. In order to accomplish this, I would be required to keep the bathtub filled with hot water all night. As long as I kept refilling the tub with hot water every hour or two, the heat from that water would maintain the temperature of the piss. The lid would help keep the heat from escaping from the plastic tub. If I needed to piss during the night, I was to add my load to the container. Brian went to bed while I cleaned his apartment. I checked on the tub frequently to be sure the piss stayed very warm. I managed to catch a few hours of sleep, stretched out naked on the floor of the bathroom, but morning arrived before I knew it. I was awakened by the sound of Brian's morning piss splashing in the nearly full container beside me. I looked up to see that he was naked and pissing through a morning hard-on. He stepped back from the side of the tub, and the last few drops of his piss dripped from his cock onto my abdomen. He informed me that it was time we began preparing me for Hell Night. He advised me that I might want to go ahead and get rid of my overnight piss load before we started, so I emptied my bladder into the tub as well. When I was finished, Brian reached into the cabinet under the sink, and handed me an enema bag. He told me that every pledge had to be clean inside and out for Hell Night. I was instructed to fill the bag with urine from the plastic tub. When I hesitated, not sure I had heard correctly, Brian reminded me that I was just a lowly pledge. He said I should be honored that I was allowed to use the brother's piss for my cleansing. I hung my head in shame, and dunked the bag in the warm piss, filling it completely. Brian attached the tubing to the opening, and told me to kneel on the floor. I did as I was told, raising my ass toward my Big Brother, and resting my head on the bath mat, my arms extended in front of me. I felt the hard nozzle enter my asshole, then heard the click, and felt the warm flow inside my rectum. I was relieved that I had kept the piss properly warmed, as it made the process much easier, though still somewhat humiliating. Brian emptied most of the bag into my gut before clamping it off. I was forced to hold the fluid for what seemed like forever before I was allowed to expel it. This process had to be repeated about six times before the fluid I expelled from my ass was clear. I felt empty inside, and my anus was sore from so much use. Brian drained the water from the bathtub, and told me to step inside, next to the container that was still almost half-full with warm urine. He handed me a large plastic stadium cup, a bar of soap, a razor, and a washcloth. I was instructed to bathe and shave my body one last time, using the combined piss of the brothers instead of water. I dipped the cup into the strong-smelling liquid, and poured it slowly over my body, rubbing it over my skin to cover as much area as I could. I wanted to be sure I completed the job before the piss was all used up. Lathering up my crotch and armpits, I shaved quickly, rinsing with another cupful of the slightly oily fluid. I did my chest and legs next, then Brian ran the razor between my asscheeks. My Big Brother then instructed me to be sure I did not forget to wash my hair. I poured another cup of piss over my head, tasting the salty, acrid flavor as it ran down my face, and lathered up my wet hair with the soap. After rinsing my hair thoroughly with two more cupfuls, I dipped the washcloth into the remaining liquid, and wiped down my entire body. Brian lifted the container and poured the leftover quart or so of liquid over my naked body, as I inhaled the aroma of male piss that now permeated my entire being. I was not allowed to towel myself dry, so Brian used a hairdryer to blow-dry my body. My skin felt a bit sticky, and the smell was still very obvious, although not entirely unpleasant. The sweat that was beginning to trickle from my smooth armpits mixed with the dried urine to create an odor that was very musky, and decidedly masculine. Brian handed me white cotton pants and a matching jacket that tied with a sash, looking something like a karate uniform. I was now ready for Hell Night, he informed me. I looked at the clock, and realized that the day had slipped by before I had realized it. It was time to go. We arrived at the house, and the pledges were assembled in the basement, all wearing identical clothing. We were forbidden to speak, but it was apparent from the smell that we had all undergone the same preparation ritual. The brotherhood filed into the room, each one clad in a black robe. The room was again lighted only by candles. After confirming that each pledge was still willing to go through the rigors of Hell Night, the High Master ordered our Big Brothers to begin the ceremonies. Brian and the others stepped forward, and stripped their assigned pledges naked before the assembled brothers. Our hands were once again chained above our heads, and the Pledge Master produced our pledge paddles. He handed each one to the appropriate Big Brother, and they proceeded to paddle our bare asses with our own paddles. I lost track of how many strokes I was given, as I was concentrating only on the heat and pain I was feeling. When the paddling was over, each pledge stood with a flaming red butt and, surprisingly to me, a semi-erect cock. Unchaining our wrists from the ceiling, the Big Brothers forced us to a kneeling position, facing the brotherhood. They then stepped in front of us, and removed their own robes to reveal that they were naked underneath. The High Master advised all of the pledges that we should be grateful to the entire brotherhood for considering such unworthy scum for possible membership in their fraternity. He told us that we must show our gratitude tonight, beginning with the Big Brothers who had shepherded us through our pledge period. Brian reached forward to grasp my head from behind, pulling my face to his thick member. I had never been this close to a cock in my life, and I could smell its masculine odor. Knowing instinctively what was required of me, I took his soft dick into my mouth, and licked the sensitive underside of his shaft. I could feel it lengthen and swell inside my mouth as I continued to lick him, tasting the pre-cum that was seeping from the tip of his hardening penis. When he was fully erect, Brian withdrew his organ from my mouth. He moved behind me, and pushed my shoulders forward, bending me over. He raised my hips until my asshole was directly in front of his swollen cock, and began to enter me. The tip of his cock was slick with pre-cum and my saliva, but I felt pain as the large head penetrated my anal opening. He continued to push slowly until he was buried in my ass up to his balls. I could hear moans from a couple of the other pledges, as well as several of the Big Brothers. Brian began to pump his large cock slowly, but relentlessly in my ass. The sensation of pain was giving way to a feeling of fullness, and even excitement. I guess I sort of zoned out from the experience of being fucked by a man for the first time, but I was jolted back to reality when I felt Brian thrust himself deeply into my ass, holding me closely to his body while he filled me with his semen. Hell Week at the Kappa House He rested for a few moments, his sweaty body clinging tightly to mine, and then he slid his softening member from my ravaged asshole. He pulled me back up to an upright kneeling position, and walked around to face me again. His cock still hung long and thick, covered with the remnants of his load. I could see one more drop of his cum oozing from the slit at the end of his dick. I leaned forward once again, and licked his cock and balls clean, tasting a man's cum for the first time. My asshole was contracting and expanding on its own, and I could feel a trickle of my Big Brother's seed running down the inside of my thigh. When the Big Brothers had all been serviced, it was time for the rest of the brotherhood to take their turns with the pledges. I must have taken the loads of at least ten guys in my ass before the night was over, sucking each one clean afterwards. The other pledges were getting the same treatment until, at last, every brother had come inside one of us. The pledges were then ordered to form a circle, each of us lying on his side with his face in the ass of the next pledge. We had to lick and suck the come out of the assholes of our fellow pledges. It was at this point that I was glad the Big Brothers had been particularly thorough with the cleansing piss enemas for each pledge. While we swallowed the copious loads of semen that filled our fellow pledges, the brothers stood over us, pissing on our hairless, abused bodies until their bladders were empty. We then had to give each other a full-body tongue-bath, adding the flavor of fresh piss to the semen and sweat we had already swallowed. The final bonds of brotherhood had been sealed. We were initiated the next day, and we all looked forward to the next Hell night, when we would be assigned our own little brothers.