Beginning of Dylan's Frat Initiation

[jferggy9]

The Entrance

With a racing heart, sweaty palms, and a hesitant stride, Dylan stood facing the front door of Kappa Alpha Alpha’s fraternity house. As he stood to catch his breath, his senses were heightened from a mix of fear, anxiety, and excitement. He wondered if the shadows in his peripheral vision were people watching him take these brave steps. He hoped to not be seen, but was too nervous to move at a faster pace.

As he approached the door, sounds of youthful men could be heard laughing and making small chat. Dylan wanted to listen to see if it would give him any clues about his upcoming fate; but did not want to be caught. Thoughts to turn around and run sprang through his head…but if he turned around, and was seen, what would be his fate? Nervously, he lifted his hand to the door.
Knock... knock… knock.

The voices inside the house became silent. Footsteps could be heard on the other side of the door. Dylan’s heart dropped….and the door opened.
A well-toned brown haired, smooth-skinned brother with irresistible dimples, pronounced pecs, and firm biceps answered the door. Dylan’s eyes locked with his. The brother smiled and in a stead, deep voiced said “Welcome to Kappa Alpha Alpha, I’m Dave, a Junior member to the brotherhood.”

There was a pause. In reality it was a fraction of a gigasecond, but to Dylan it felt like each heart beat was an eternity. “I..I..I’m Dylan”, he managed to squeak out. Dave smiled and introduced Dylan to a couple of the other brothers. There was Sam, a tight-skinned athletic black guy dressed in gym shorts and a tank; Leo, a heavy-set guy in a football jersey with a firm stance; Anthony, a cute freckle-faced redhead; and Mike, a tall, olive-skin toned guy with a nice smile.

The names seemed to fly right through Dylan’s head. He was too distracted by their sexy, hard bodies. Before he could take mental note of their names, he absorbed in his surroundings. In addition to the 5 guys introduced to him at the door; another group was sitting on couches and chairs in the living room. Most had drinks in hand. A couple were shirtless. Dylan wanted a closer look; but worried he would be caught gazing. The guys on the couches greeted Dylan with a friendly wave. Some lifted their glasses.

Dylan noticed that underneath the coffee table was a metal cage. He wondered if this was for a pet; or if the pledges would be locked in it. He also noticed paddles with Greek letters hanging on the wall; empty shot glasses lying around in various places, a laundry basket with dirty jockstraps, a weight bench with ropes tied to its legs, a massage table, a beer-pong table, mud-covered rubber boots, several hooks drilled into the ceiling, and a stack of men’s health magazines. Dylan was trying to hide his excitement; but his blushed face was a dead giveaway that he was eager.

“Time for you to get into your pledge uniform”, Sam said. Sam handed him an 8 inch by 11 inch ziplock bag that had some clothes folded up. He gestured to Dylan to get into his new outfit. The brothers looked towards Dylan as he looked down at the bag. Inside was a jockstrap and a wife beater. One of the guys on the couch glanced over and said “Strip Pledge”. Dylan was both excited and nervous. He had an erection, but did not want the brothers to see. He quickly pulled out the jock and wife-beater. He turned around to hide his erection as he slipped off his pants. Leo walked toward Dylan with a paddle in hand. With a smile, and a chuckle he said, “No hiding it, boi”. Dylan quickly turned around. His eyes caught Leos. Dylan pulled out his erection, and quickly slipped on the jock. The brothers gazed toward it, as his tenting was obvious.

A few seconds later, went to pick up his phone and wallet; only to realize that his belongings were no longer there. Someone had taken them away. He figured he’d get them back by the end of the night. David approached Dylan and firmly spun him around “Stay still”, David said. David placed a blindfold on Dylan. He also binded Dylan’s hand behind his back using a torn up shirt.
Dylan could see nothing, but he could sense several brothers around him. The were feeling him up- grabbing his nipples, and patting his as. They told him, “Keep your mouth shut until we tell you otherways.”. They then pushed him towards another room.

The lineup

Dylan could hear the door hinge squeak as they opened the door. The other room was cold and dark. The brothers pushed Dylan into what felt like another body. He wondered if this was another pledge. The front of Dylans body was pushed up against another guys back. Dylan could feel hands by his penis. A brother told the guy in front of Dylan “Grab his balls”. Dylan felt the hands in front of him squeeze his balls. This made him hard. He wondered if this was another brother or pledge.

The guy in front of Dylan was squeezing Dylan’s balls, hard and seemed to be enjoying playing with them. Naughty thoughts ran through Dylan’s head. He so wanted to cum, but didn’t dare to do so. The guy in front of him seemed to be edging him. Since Dylan was an easy cummer, he worried what would happen if he pre-came…or even worse, if he actually had an orgasm. He enjoyed the feeling, but worried that……..

Suddenly another male body was placed behind Dylan’s. A firm hand was placed on Dylan’s back, and a brother whispered in his ear, “Grab his balls, and don’t let go”. Dylan did as instructed. He felt the penis behind him also get erect. He was frustrated because this made him hornier, but relieved knowing that he wasn’t the only one who was turned on by this predicament.

A few minutes later, the lights were turned on. Dylan could hear scrambling as the brothers entered the room. “Welcome pledges”, an unfamiliar voice declared. “Tonight is your first step to become a Kappa Alpha Alpha. Some of you will be too weak for us, but some of you will prove that you are worthy of this brotherhood. For the next 8 weeks, you pledges will submit to us; to show your Loyalty to this brotherhood. Some will fail, some will succeed”.

Another brother continued the conversation. “It is important that you bois build bonds not only with us; but also, with each other. As such, we want you to get to know each other. In order to do this, we want you to line up in proper order. Smallest dick in the front, largest dick in the back. No talking. If after 5 minutes, you are in the incorrect spot, you will be given 10 wacks with the paddle. If you speak, you will also be given 10 wacks. You have 5 minutes.
Dylan felt the bodies behind him and in front of him move. He also felt hands touching his dick. He wondered what they looked like from the Brother’s perspective. He was nervous as he could only feel the dick behind him. It felt big, but with the erection he had, maybe Dylan’s dick was just as big, if not bigger.

Dylan felt bodies bumping into his. He felt some pushing. He tried feeling for the other pledges penises, so that he could help. Another pledge seemed to take the lead, and Dylan did not want to interfere. The other pledge grabbed Dylans cock firmly and brought Dylan to the front of the line. He was relieved someone was taking leadership, but ashamed that he was in the front of the line. His heart was racing. Another body was crammed in front of his. “Thank goodness” Dylan thought. “I don’t have the smallest…”

“Time’s up boys..”, a voice interrupted. “Was quite amusing watching you pledges do that.” Unfortunately, you messed up. The pledge standing in the back, you do not have the largest penis”. In unity the brothers all chanted “Give him 10” Slap “Another” The brothers said in unity…Slap “Another”…Slap…Slap…Slap…. Dylan heard loud slaps. They sounded painful and like they stung. “Boy, I hope I’m in the right spot”, Dylan thought.

The brother continued “The pledge 2nd from the back has the largest cock”. “Give him 10”. The brothers continued the same routine with that pledge. On the 6th slap, the pledge hollered “ouw!” . “10 More” The brothers all said in unison. Dylan assumed this was for speaking out of turn. Dylan new better. If he had to get spanked, he would take it like a man, and keep his mouth shut.
After pledge #2 received 20 spankings, the brother continued. Lucky for you remaining 3, you are all in order.

Dylan was relieved. He also wondered if the pledge who took the lead was one of the ones who was spanked. He didn’t really care, but thought that he should probably be more assertive in future tasks to prove himself to the brothers.

The workout
“Face this way”, a brother said. The pledges all turned to their right. Brothers came up behind each pledge. “Once your hands are unbound, you will stand at attention, in parade rest position. Stand straight, hands behind your back, unless we say otherwise. If we say ‘return to attention’, the get in parade rest position.” Dylan sensed the brothers unbinding his hands. “On the floor in plank position pledges”. A brother firmly pushed Dylans back. Dylan got on the ground and got in plank position. “5 push-ups”. Dylan and the other brothers did 5 pushups. “Now 5 pushups, kissing the feet of your brothers… Go”. Dylan got in pushup position, and went down. He felt the top of a bare foot on his lips and kissed it. “1” the brother said. Dylan repeated “2”…this continued to 5. “Now roll over on your backs, as close to your pledges as possible”. Dylan rolled on his back. He felt the warmth of the other pledges next to him.

“Starting with ‘small dick’ each of you pledges will do 10 pushups on each of your brothers arms on their shoulders, toes to their side. The one doing the pushups will start with a ball in his mouth. When he goes down, he will pass it to the bottom. On the way up, he will count “1”. When he goes back down, he will pick it up from the bottom’s mouth, and the bottom will count “2”, and so forth. … GO!”

Dylan felt the guy to his left crawl on top of him. He could feel this pledges bulge..and wanted to touch his arms, but did not want the brothers getting the wrong idea. Dylan felt this pledges chest push into his..then a ball, the texture of a rugby ball, but the size of a ping pong ball, being pushed into his mouth. He felt the pledges lips, and wanted to kiss him. “1”. The pledge said as he went up. The pledge came back down. Once again, their lips connected. Dylan passed the ball to his mouth. As the pledge went up, Dylan said “2”. This continued to 10.

When it was Dylan’s turn to do pushups, a brother placed a ball in his mouth. Dylan crawled on top of the other pledges, feeling them up as he proceeded to do pushups. Although he couldn’t see the brothers, he enjoyed feeling their tight bodies.

Once the last brother was done with pushups, a brother said “Return to Attention”. Dylan stood up and stood at attention. A brother guided him back into proper place and tilted his chin up. “No slouching” a brother whispered in his ear. As the brother walked away, he casually rubbed against Dylans cock.
The pledgemaster continued to give directions. “20 pushups”…. ’15 squats” ….”high knees jog”… Dylan did as instructed, and could sense the other brothers doing the same. Dylan could feel his chest and biceps getting sore. He was afraid he would run out of energy and not be able to move on. “25 pushups bois”, the pledge master said. “1”…”2”….”3”…when the pledgemaster reached 16, Dylan heard brother gather around a pledge. “Come on boi….push through” Dylan could hear them saying. 9 more, or you’ll get the paddle. Dylan could hear the other pledge moan. “Give him 10! Give him 10! Give him 10!” the brothers started moaning. After the other pledges finished 25 push-ups, Dylan could hear the sound of the paddle slapping against a boi’s ass. “Now do some jumping jacks boi’s…1 …2….3….4…5”. Dylan was losing his breath, but would not stop for fear of the paddle.

Once the paddling stopped, the pledgemaster continued with the next task. Dylan was relieved as he was sweating, and didn’t know how much more of a workout he could take.

The Shower-
“Now that you bois are all sweaty, its time to get you clean. Off with your jockstraps, and tanks” The pledges quickly stripped naked, now in nothing but blindfolds. The brothers led the pledges into what appeared to be a showering area. They pushed the pledges together in a circle. Dylan could feel a rope being bound around all of the brothers. Dylan was incredibly turned on by the feeling of the other’s pledges naked bodies being pushed against him. A pile of sweaty erections and muscle. Suddenly water was turned on….Cold water…coming from both above around. It felt like there were 3 or for shower heads from above, and several hoses around. The water was ice cold “Take it like men”, Dylan heard the brothers saying saying. Dyan could feel the cold water drops dripping down his chest; water trickling through his pubes; sweat being washed away. He was comforted by the warmth of the other pledges. His lips were level with another pledge’s neck. He could not resist but to lick the neck. When he did, the other brother casually returned a kiss. Dylan loved this moment. He was in his full glory. Everything around him seemed to disappear, except the hard sexy body of this tall pledge. He was so turned on, that the cold water didn’t bother him.

Suddenly, the water turned off. The rope securing the pledges together was loosened, and the brothers grabbed the pledges and repositioned them. 2 or 3 brothers pler pledge. “Attention” one of the brothers said. “Time for your inspection. You will stay at attention until you hear otherwise. Do as your inspectors instruct.”.

Dylan was hard as rock, dripping in sweat and cold water, blindfolded, and completely vulnerable. 3 brothers forcefully pushed him into position. “Looks like you’re rather hard, pledge”, one of the brothers said. “You like, being naked, and on display for us, boi”. “Yes, Sir”, Dylan responded. Another brother grabbed Dylans balls and squeezed them pretty hard pulling them towards him. Dylan could feel that the brother was shirtless and barefoot, but was wearing shorts. Another brother grabbed Dylan’s nipples. Another started licking his neck, whispering, “you seemed to like this”.

The brother who was squeezing his nipples, moved behind Dylan and held him securely. The one pulling Dylan’s balls started stroking Dylans cock. Shit, what if he came? “No cumming” a brother said. “If you cum you get the paddle real bad….if you need a break, you’ll get an easy 10 swats.” Dylan was getting extremely close to cumming. He heard the other pledges struggling in the same way. Moans, deep breathing. Dylan hoped he would not be the first one to shoot. Dylan was on the verge of cumming. Should he interrupt? should he try to hold back? Surely interrupting would be better than exploding cum all over the place. “Please stop, I’m going to shoot! Dylan hollered.
There was silence.

The pledge master said “All brothers at attention immediately”. The other brothers than started chanting “Give him 10, Give him 10”. Dylan lost his breath. For a moment the world seemed to turn blank. 3 brothers forcebly put him on his back and held his back and arms to the ground. Some brothers grabbed his legs and pulled them in the air. “1”. A paddle rammed into Dylan’s Ass, making an unforgettable crack. “2” another crack. “3”….This continued until 10. Each slap was more painful than the previous. Dylan hoped this would be the last of the spankings for the night; but had a feeling this was only the beginning.

Once the 10 spanks were complete, a brother said “Continue with the inspection”. Dylan was moved back into edging position. He wanted to scream out “fuck” but worried that swearing would be a punishable offense.

The edging continued. “Do you want us to stop”, one of his tormenters said. “Yes, please Sir, let me rest”, Dylan begged. “That’s right boi, beg for us to stop”. Dylan was getting close to the edge as his cock continued being stroked. “Please, I’m getting close”, he wimpered. The brothers laughed. One slapped him on the ass. As Dylan was enjoying this another brother screamed “I’m gonna cum!”.

Dylan was relieved, as he thought the other pledge’s punishment would give him a break. Again the brother’s chanted “give him 10! Give him 10!”. This time; however, the brothers did not stop tormenting Dylan. Dylan could hear the slaps, and the moaning; as his own tormentors continued to torment Dylan.
This continued for what seemed like forever. Dylan was slightly relieved as the brothers seemed to be giving him fair breaks, so spanking was not mandatory.
“2 more minutes boi’s, No cumming” the pledge master said. Dylan was held firmly in place by 2 brothers, and one brother started stroking his cock mercilessly. After about 30 seconds Dylan began to lose control. He thought for sure he was going to cum. The other brothers started counting down in unison. 45 … 44.. 43.. Could he last another 43 seconds. Dylan gave 100% of his focus on his cock, and making sure it did not explode. The sound of the brothers voices in unison was only making him hornier. “10…..9…..8” Only 8 seconds today. Dylan could feel the precum drizzle down his balls. He was just moments away from letting a load loose. 3….2…..1”

“Relax” all the brothers said in unity. “An no cumming” one shouted out. The brothers let go of Dylan. He fell to his knees, as he caught his breathe. A brother un-blinfolded him, and ordered him to lick is pre-cum up. As Dylan did this, another brother announced, “Now boi’s, lets have you line up so we can explain your rules for the next 2 months!”.

[Alexis Rune]

Well done! Not my thing, but very well written, I'm sure many people here will enjoy this!

[Ravenwood]

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[trist998]

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[ball tap]

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