Pledging the Frat

Ben: “Come on man, that’s gonna make me cum!”

Chad: “If you cum, it’ll be the last time you cum for quite a while. You will NOT cum in our presence without permisson.”

Ben: “What do you mean by that?”

Chad: “If you cum without permission, your dick will be locked in chastity for at least a week. That means you will have zero access to your cock. You won’t be able to jerk it, touch it, even rub it up against something. When we lock it up, we mean business. So I suggest you hold back and make damn sure you don’t cum. Oh, and if you’re wonderingwhat that’s like, ask your buddy Mike. He’s VERY familiar with how that feels.”

Jason and Chad laughed.

Ben: “Then you have to turn this vibrating thing off!”

Chad grabbed Ben’s chin and turned his head toward him.

Chad: “What did I tell you before? I don’t have to do anything. Got that pledge?”

Ben: “Yes Sir.”

Chad: “And just for tryin to bark orders at me, I’m turning the wand up higher.”

Chad rotated the dial on the wand. He turned it up to about 50% power. Ben immediately began breathing heavily, trying everything in his power not to cum. But Ben realized he had absolutely no power in this predicament, none.

Ben: “Come on man, I’m sorry for barking orders at you. Now please turn it down!”

Chad: “Nope.”

Ben: “If you don’t, I’m probably gonna cum.”

Chad: “Whose problem is that, pledge?”

Ben: “Yours if you don’t turn that thing down!”

Chad: “Mine? It’s MY problem? I’m about to make you eat your words, pledge, along with lots of cock! Jason, go upstairs and see who wants a blowjob. Actually tell everyone who is here to come downstairs for a good blowjob from our little smartass pledge.”

Ben: “Ok ok, I’m sorry. It’s my problem Sir, not yours.”

Chad: “Too late pledge. Being sorry after the fact doesn’t cut it with me. You’re about to suck miles of cock. You will make sure every brother is satisfied with the blowjob he receives from you. That means when you’re done sucking him, you will politely ask him if he is satisfied with the job you did. If he says no, you’ll give him another blowjob and make absolutely sure he IS satisfied the second time. You will also be taking and swallowing at least 5 loads. Don’t you DARE spill a single drop, or spit any brother’s load out. You already know the consequences for spitting without permission. And if you don’t think I am serious about that, just try me and you’ll find out just how serious I am.”

Ben: “Can’t this be negotiated?”

Chad: “Negotiated? Do you think you’re in any position to negotitate, pledge?”

Ben: “I just thought there could be some type of negotiation before you do this to me.”

Chad: “Hmmm, ok. Jason, let’s negotiate.”

Jason walked over to Chad with a big grin on his face. They were still at a distance where Ben could hear everything they said.

Jason: “Well Chad, I don’t think he’s having a tough enough time trying not to cum, what do you think?”

Chad: “I think you’re right Jason.”

Jason: “I think we should turn that vibrating wand up a little bit higher.”

Chad: “I don’t know Jason. I don’t think a little higher isn’t good enough. I think we should turn it up all the way, to maximum power.”

Jason: “Ok, you win Chad, let’s do it.”

Chad: “Ya know pledge, you were right. Negotiating your predicament was a pretty good idea. So Jason and I negotiated, and we’ve come to an agreement.”

Chad walked back over to where Ben was tied helplessly in his predicament, and turned the vibrating wand that was strapped to the head of his dick up to full power.

It was immediately apparent from the look on Ben’s face that he regretted requesting any negotiation.

Ben: “I didn’t mean with each other!”

Chad: “Well like I said before, you’re certainly in no position to negotiate anything pledge.”

Jason: “Anything else you’d like us to do before we continue, pledge?”

Ben: “No Sir, it’ll probably just get me into more trouble.”

Chad: “Wow Jason, I believe he finally gets how this works! Apparently he IS trainable!”

Ben could hardly stand the intensified vibrating wand on his cock after Chad turned it up to the max setting. He started squirming, desperately trying to shake it off.

5 minutes later

Brother Jake approached pledge Ben.

Jake: “Pledge, first, I want my balls licked real good.”

Ben: “Nobody ever said anything about licking balls. That’s not fair!”

Chad walked over to the pledge, grabbed him by the hair, pulled his head up, and looked deviously into his eyes.

Chad: “That would be part of a good blowjob, if a brother wants it. Now apologize to brother Jake and ask him exactly how he would like you to lick his balls! And ask him respectfully!”

[silence]

Chad: “Jason, crank his nuts down, 5 more notches.”

Ben: “Ouch!”

Chad: “Want 5 more notches?”

Ben: “No Sir. Ok, I’m sorry Jake. I will do whatever you want. Um, how…would you like your balls licked Sir?”

Jake: “I want them licked starting from under my balls, all the way up to the base of my cock. Long, slow strokes with your tongue.”

Ben: “Ok Sir, but you’ll have to get them closer to me if you want me to lick them.”

Chad: “He doesn’t have to do anything, pledge. His nuts are within your reach, if you try hard enough. Now get the fuck over to them like you want them!”

Ben struggled for a minute to lift his ass up off the spiked stool. As he did, he really felt the spikes digging into the back of his thighs since he had to put a lot of pressure on them to get leverage and push himself up. Finally, Ben was standing up as much as his ratcheted balls would allow, hunched over, ready for Jake to present his sweaty balls for cleaning.

Jake stepped forward, and Ben began tongue cleaning his balls like it was the best meal he’d ever had and he hadn’t eaten in a week. Ben didn’t want to piss anyone off again, especially with sadistic Chad standing just a few feet away. After about a 5 minute tongue bath for his balls, Jake was ready to have his dick sucked.

Jake: “Open up pledge!”

Ben opened his mouth, and Jake inserted his huge cock into Ben’s waiting mouth. A few minutes later, Jake started thrusting his cock deep into Ben’s mouth as he shot a huge load of cum into the pledge’s mouth. Ben turned his head to the left as he was about to spit the cum out in disgust, just as Chad gave him a look with that trademark sadistic grin he had. Ben refrained from spitting, waited a few seconds, then gulped the huge load of cum down.

Next up was Chris. Chris was known to love making a pledge gag on his cock. He would give them seemingly impossible tasks like making the pledge suck his dick and lick his balls at the same time, without pulling off of his dick first.

Chris: “Pledge, I want my dick sucked good. That means your tongue works the head and you will deepthroat my dick frequently. If not, I’ll have to make up for the difference, and I really don’t think you want to experience that.”

Ben opened his mouth to accept Chris’ dick. Chris was especially thick, which made even the thought of deepthroating him scare Ben even before it happened. Ben just couldn’t get up the nerve to even attempt it. Then suddenly Chris grabbed the back of Ben’s head and pulled it toward him three times in a row.

[GAG! GAG! GAG!]

Chris: “I got tired of waiting for you to deepthroat me pledge. I told you that you wouldn’t want me to take matters into my own hands. You neglect to deepthroat my cock and I’ll gag you with it, repeatedly. Next time, I won’t be so nice!”

Ben finally caught his breath after gagging on Chris’ thick cock. He knew he had to do better if he didn’t want to gag again, and that was pretty harsh. “It gets worse than that? Fuuuck!”, he thought to himself. He finally mustered up the courage to go down deep on Chris’ dick, hoping it would be deep enough to satisfy him.

[GAG!]

He gagged, but gagging just once was better than gagging several times in a row.

15 minutes later

Chris: “Looks like this pledge is having a tough time getting me off. Should I let him off the hook?”

Chad: “You can if you want to. But he’ll need to swallow 5 loads before we let him down from his predicament. He’s only got one so far. If he doesn’t get 5 soon, he’ll probably be begging guys to keep their cocks in his mouth longer. Hahaha!”

One by one, the brothers lined up for their blowjobs. Ben sucked cock after cock, and took load after load to meet his quota of 5 loads taken, and swallowed. Ben was squirming more and more throughout the entire time, still desperately trying to shake the vibrating wand off of his cockhead. But it was no use, they had used a thick rubber band to make sure it wouldn’t come off. Then without warning, Ben shot a huge load.

Chad: “Whoa! Not good pledge! You were under strict orders NOT to cum.”

Ben (squiming even more now that his cock was 10 times as sensitive): “I’m sorry Sir, I couldn’t help it.”

Chad: “You could help it. You could’ve followered orders. You chose to cum instead. Now you get to deal with the consequences, pledge.”

Ben: “Can you turn this thing off?!”

Chad: “Sure I can.”

For the next minute, Ben continued feeling the torture of the vibrating wand on full power strapped to his cockhead.

Ben: “Ahhh! Pl-pl-please! I thought you were turning this thing off?”

Chad: “You asked if I CAN turn it off. I said ‘Sure I can.’ because I have the power and ability to turn it off, but that didn’t mean I had any intention of turning it off pledge. Deal with it!”

Ben: “Ahaahhaaaaa! P-p-pleeease Sir! Pl-pleeeeze turn it off Sir! I can’t take this any longer!”

Chad: “But you will take it, for a lot longer pledge! When you fuck around and break MY rules, you pay the consequences. If you haven’t already learned that in this frat, you will very soon!”

Mike’s humiliation increases at PAS

Tyler: “Keep suckin pledge. You’ve got a long way to go before I shoot my load down your throat.”

As much as Mike was disgusted by the thought of that, his mouth and ass were in a war against each other. His constantly teased ass was telling his mouth, “Suck, suck faster, such harder!”

“BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZZZZZZZZ”

He could hold back no longer when suddenly Mike shot a load like never before. It was immediately obvious to Tyler since he could see Mike’s cum dripping down his legs from inside the chastity belt, and Mike immediately smelled like his own jizz.

Tyler: “Did you just shoot your load pledge???”

[silence]

Tyler: “PLEDGE! I asked you a fucking question! Did you just shoot your load?”

Mike (hanging head down): “Yes Sir.”

Tyler: “Wow, and here I thought this was punishment for you. I thought it was torture for you to be forced to suck dick like this, when all along you’re getting off on this shit?”

Mike: “No, no no, not at all Sir! I really do hate it Sir!”

Tyler: “You hate it so much that you shot your load while my big cock was in your mouth??”

Mike: “It wasn’t that, really it wasn’t.”

Tyler (knowingly prying for information on the buzzing sound): “Then…what WAS it, pledge? What made you shoot your load if my big cock filling your mouth didn’t get you off?”

Mike: “Um, I don’t know Sir, but it DEFINITELY wasn’t that!”

Tyler: “You’ve got two choices here, pledge. You can either come clean on something that we both know you’re trying to hide from me. Or, you can take door number 2, and if you think the first option is humiliating, I guarantee door number 2 will be MUCH worse.”

Mike couldn’t imagine how anything could be more humiliating then revealing a vibrating butt plug that’s locked in his ass. Locked in with part of the full chastity belt that he’s wearing. And to add to that, one that is remotely controlled by the brothers in his frat house. And to make the situation even worse, one that is being used to control him like a puppet. To set curfews for him and torture his ass if he doesn’t meet them, or if he pisses off a brother in any other way. And now to reveal this to a complete stranger at another frat house? Mike thought to himself, “NOTHING could be more humiliating than that, right?”

“BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZZZZZZZZ”

Mike jumped to his feet. Wow, he thought the vibrations in his ass were intense before. But now, immediately after he shot his load, they were felt 10 times more intense with his increased post-orgasm sensitivity!

Mike: “Um, I’m sorry, but I really need to get going Sir.”

Tyler: “On your knees, pledge! NOW!”

Mike (hesitating): “Yes…Sir.”

Tyler: “First, we need to get you cleaned up. You wouldn’t want the brothers in your frat house to know that you shot your load, would you? I mean I imagine they have your dick locked in chastity to prevent you from getting off, right?”

Mike: “Um, I guess so Sir.”

Tyler: “So we need to get rid of the evidence before you leave.”

For a moment, Mike sort of believed that Tyler was actually trying to help him. Maybe he felt bad for taking advantage of his humiliating situation?

Tyler: “I don’t have a towel handy. Here, use this cup.”

Tyler handed Mike a small paper cup.

Tyler: “Wipe up all of your jizz and put it in the cup. Make sure you get it all. There’s a lot dripping from inside that chastity belt, don’t miss any. You wouldn’t want them to see it when you get back, would you?”

Mike: “No Sir.”

Mike wiped up all of his cum and wiped it off his fingers inside the paper cup. It actually filled about half of the cup. Apparently his reserves really added up after not having gotten off in so long.

Tyler: “Got it all?”

Mike: “Yeah, I think so.”

Tyler: “Good. Now you’re gonna drink it.”

Mike: “What? I can’t do that!”

Tyler: “You can, and you will, pledge! Do it now, or I’ll make it worse for you.”

“BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZZZZZZZZ”

More vibrations were sent to Mike’s butt plug.

Mike just sat there on the floor, and did nothing. Mike again thought Tyler couldn’t possibly make this situation any worse than it already was. Once again, he was wrong.

Tyler pushed Mike back with his foot, making his upper body fall backwards onto the floor. He was now laying on the floor facing up in front of the couch. Tyler took his right bare foot and dipped his toes into the jizz-filled cup, then pulled his toes out and put his foot over Mike’s face.

Tyler: “LICK!”

Mike (keeping his lips as close together as possible): "What? You can’t be serious! That’s gross!”

Tyler lifted his left foot off the floor and lightly stomped it down onto Mike’s chastity belt, pressing it against his dick and balls imprisoned inside.

“BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZZZZZZZZ”

The ABK brothers continued sending vibrations to the plug in Mike’s ass.

Tyler: “I said LICK!”

Mike: “Oww, my balls!”

Tyler pressed his left foot down even more, crushing Mike’s balls with more pressure, as if he was operating a gas pedal.

Tyler: “Lick your fucking jizz off my toes, or I’ll make this MUCH worse on you pledge!”

This time, Mike believed him. He didn’t think it was possible to make things worse twice before, and twice, Tyler made them much worse. Mike slowly stuck his tongue out and licked his cum off of Tyler’s big toe.

“BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZZZZZZZZ”

Mike paused, startled yet again by the strong vibrations sent to the plug in his ass.

Tyler: “Keep licking pledge, every drop!”

Mike continued half-heartedly licking his own cum off of Tyler’s feet.

Tyler: “You missed some, in between the toes.”

Mike licked in disgust to get the remaining bit of cum from in between Tyler’s toes, then repeated the entire process after Tyler dipped his toes into the cup of cum again and again, until Mike licked off every drop.

“BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZ…BZZZZZZZZZZZZ”

But just as Mike had finished licking the last few drops of his cum off of Tyler’s feet, he shot another load.

Tyler: “Seriously pledge? Now licking your jizz off my toes is getting you off?”

Mike: “No, no, no, it’s not at all, I fucking hate it! It’s not that!”

Mike still was tight-lipped about the vibrating butt plug in his ass. Tyler already had a pretty good idea what was going on, but he wanted to further humiliate Mike by acting as if he didn’t, and by making Mike confess. But Mike still had no intention of going down that road. So Tyler moved on to the next phase of his own version of humiliation hell night.

Mike left the room for a minute and came back with a thick black marker. He used it to write on the pledge’s chest, “Ask me how I shot my load in my”, then he stopped to think before finishing the sentence. He was originally thinking of giving Mike his jeans back, making him put them on, rubbing them in the cum that was once again dripping down his legs, and sending him on his way. But now he was thinking, is there another way to make this even more humiliating for Mike?

Find out what happens next in chapter 18.

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