Hey Bull, remember to pull his shorts the rest of the way down after you tie him to the telephone pole.

All the pledges had to undergo the same tests. Most of the usual stuff, reciting the fraturnity pledge, answering questions about the fraturnity history, that crap. There were also tests of loyalty, commitment, and honorability. Last was a test of tolerance. They were paired up and made to strip each other. Then the were given a bottle of baby oil and told to cover every inch of their partner. The brothers checked to see that they covered EVERY inch, cock, balls and ass crack. Then they were all ushered into a single shower stall. Their bodies were mashed together.

One by one their names were called out. That person had to determine how many how many of the pledges were cut and how many were uncut. He was also asked how many were hard and how many were soft. He wasn't to answer then, he'd be asked to write it down later. They were so mashed together, they couldn't see their cocks, they'd have to feel each guys cock.
Of course the number of hard cocks began to rise and there were a couple hard from the start. One guy refused to touch other guys cocks. He didn't even make it past applying the oil. He was pulled out and told to shower up and put his shorts on. Then he was gaged and tied and made to watch the rest of the pledges laughing it up as the groped each other in the shower.
When the pledges were all finished determining the numbers, the came out of the shower and were given a piece of paper and a pen. They wrote down the numbers. The brothers then checked them. All the guys who got it right were lined up and all the ones who got it wrong were laid out on the floor, in a line with their heads between the legs of the other. The tops of their heads were touching the balls of the next. The ones in the correct line then laid down on top of them and were slid up their bodies to the end of the line. The guys on the bottom got a face full of cock and balls as the pledges were moved over them.
After that, all attention went to the tied up guy. Bull was told to tie him to the flag pole and pants him. He was to use tape, rope, wire and chains. That way it would take a long time to get him loose and lots of people would by then be watching.
Bull was half way out the door when the president stopped him. He told the guy he had one last chance to avoid being tied up in public and be kicked out of the fraternity. He was at a point that he'd do anything.
Bull put him down and they untied him. He was told to loose his shorts. He did. Then he was told that thirteen of the fifteen pledges had gotten boners at one time or another and he would have to jack them off.
He balked but agreed. He was laid out on a bench. The pledges were lined up at his feet. They moved forward. When they reached his waist, he had to start jacking them. He had three minutes each to get them off. If he failed, they' stood over his face while he jacked the next guy. He failed on the first two. As they stood with their balls on his lips, He feverishly jacked then next guy. Finally one came, splattering his load all over the guys chest.
He seemed to have gotten the hang of jacking off other guys because several more dumped their loads on his belly. He missed a couple more, but got the rest. The four he missed on circled around for another try.
Again he blew it on the first two but he got the other two. Once again the first two circled around. As they moved up over his waist, they noticed he had a semi hard cock. He got the first guy off but the second guy just couldn't seem to get off. The brothers told him to jack off, but as he did, he had to sit on the pledges cock. He sat down and was told not that way. A brother gave the one on the bench a few strokes and got him hard. Then he guided the top guy down.
The top guy began riding the guys cock. Both guys shot off about the same time. Then the brothers grabbed them and taped them together face to face. They had them kneel. All the brother jacked off, shooting their loads on the two kneeling pledges. They were left there coated with cum. The other showered and dressed. Hours later, when it was dark Bull carried them out to the flag pole and wrapped a couple layers of duct tape around them. They were told to get loose and make their way back to the house.
Eventually, they showed up, still taped together, crusted with cum and throughly humiliated. They were brought back to the house by a bunch of sorority girls. There was all sorts of writing in thier bodies in lipstick. Both had vibrators buzzing away in their asses, secured there by the tape used to tie them to the pole. There was a large envelope full of printouts of pictures taken in the sorority house of the girls playing with them.

The two stood in the middle of the room while all the brothers and pledges looked at the pictures and read the captions written on the back. Aparently the girls found them just after Bull left and cut them free. They'd taken them to their house and had all sorts of fun with them.

Bull took their gags off and they told the brothers about their torture at the hands of the sorority. They begged someone to get the vibrators out of their asses, but there were no volunteers. The brothers told them they'd have to earn being cut loose. They had to kiss each other for three minutes to get there legs untied. Three minutes more to get their hands free, and three minutes more to get untied from each other.

By now, they'd been put through so much, this was easy. The two guys sucked face for nearly ten minutes.
When they were untied from each other, they seperated. Both had boners. They quickly removed the vibrators. They were given a room together. Some say you could walk by the room every night and hear the buzz of vibrators.

What are you going to do to me?

Well, first I going to take off your shoes and socks. Then I'm going to take off your jeans. Next, you underwear. It looks like you have a jock on so I'll probably suck and chew on the pouch for a while before I do that. If you make any noise, I'll use your socks to gag you. Or maybe I'll stuff your jock in your mouth and use the socks to keep it there. It depends on how good your jock smells and tastes. I may want it for myself. Once you're naked, if you're kicking around, I'll tie your legs together with your jeans. If not, I'll spread them abart so I can lick and chew and suck you balls. I'll turn you around and eat the hell out of your hairy ass. I'll work my way up you back, making you squirm, till I get to your pits. I'll lick all the flavor out of them a turn to you nipples. I'm gonna give them one hell of a work over, then follow your trail back down to your cock. I'll suck you till you're about to cum and then let you calm down. I'll do that four or five times, then I'll suck you load out of your nuts. I'll keep sucking till you beg me to stop. Then it will me my turn. I'll lower the chain a little to bend you over. I'll warm up your butt hole with my tongue, then I'll fuck you slow. I'll use long slow strokes at first. Then when I've loosened you up a little, I pound your ass like a jack hammer. I'll pump my load deep inside you. You'll be sweating up a storm and you'll smell real funky. That will only make me start all over again on your sweaty wet funky balls. When I can't do any more, and you can't produce another load, I'll let you go.

Wow.....ah....ok!

Did they tell you this was a nude shoot?

No, but I'm ok with that. I just don't know about the other stuff they want us to do.

What's that?

They want us to do a homoerotic shoot.

Oh that's not so bad. I did those for Abercrombie Finch.
Were you naked.
Yeah, but the other guys weren't.
Well, they want us both to be naked.
That's ok I guess.
Yeah, that's fine with me, but they want us to be holding each other.
Hmm, I guess that's ok.
They want my head on your belly. My chin will touch you pubs.
Huh? What else?
We have to kiss.
Oh.
What do you think, should we do it?

It sure pays good, and we'll get a lot of work from them.

Yeah, but what if they want us to do more than just kiss?
I guess it depend on how good it pays. I could do a lot for the right cash.
Can you suck dick?
I don't know about THAT. You?

I don't know. I guess I could yours. Your clean, good looking and you got a nice looking dick.

I haven't seen yours yet but I'm sure yours is nice to. I guess it wouldn't be a big deal. I've sucked my own.

Really, I've tried. I just barely can touch it with my tongue.

It takes practice.

How much can you get in your mouth?

Couple inches.

Damn, I'd like to see that.

After the shoot. We can go to my place.

Sure.

Oh oh, here we go. You better get you pants off.
Oh good, you don't shave you trail. I'd hate to have to lay here on stubble.
Ha, no, I don't shave anything. You?

No. I'm not very hairy. like you. Uuu, your pubes tickle my chin.

We gotta look like were in love.

I'll look up at you with my "bedroom" look.

Oh that works.

He really likes this. I'll move up for the kiss. You ready?

Yeah, your "bedroom" look is working.

Ha, it always gets 'em.

Man you got nice lips.

You to.

Good kisser.

You to.

You feel good.

You to.

You getting a boner?

uh hu.

Me to.

He was caught ripping off a construction site so they stripped him and wrapped him in fencing.

They chained the fensing and locked it, then hung him in a tree by a busy street.

People saw him and called the police. It took the cops thirty minutes to get there during which dozens of people passed by and took pictures. After the cops finally got there, they called fire/rescue. It was rush hour and it had rained over night. There was a big pileup on the interstate, so fire/rescue had to respond to that first. It was two more hours before they got there to take him down.

Hundreds more people passed by. Most had cameras in their phones and took pictures. Even the cops got a few.

The media was called and all the local stations showed up. As they were finally unwraping the guy he finally saw all the people around, he sprang a boner.

He's had honest work as a stripper ever since.

Put the gun down. I'll do what ever you want.

Bo is a typical redneck teenager with a way better than typical body and he knows it. He's always hanging around the locker room naked, long after the other boys have gotten dressed. Sam, a fellow student is pretty fine himself, but extremely modest. He waits till the other boys have finished in the shower before he quickly showers and dries. He keep his towel around his waist and slips his underwear on before taking it off. He keeps his back to the other boys and dresses quickly, pants first. Some of the boys think his just homophobic and doesn't want anyone looking at him. Other's know he just modest.
Bo can't stand that the other boys don't harrass him about it, so he does plenty of harrassing. One day, he knocked Sam down and ripped his towel off. Sam covered his crotch with his hands and kicked Bo in the chin and made him drop the towel. Sam grabbed it and covered up.
Bo was forever sneeking on Sam's dads farm to get eggs out of their chicken coop, and skinny dipping in the fish pond. Sam wouldn't mind, but Bo would upset the chicken so that they weren't laying enough. At the pond, Bo was always leaving beer cans and trash. After the shower incident, Sam decided to put a stop to Bo's mischief. He grabbed his dad's double barrel shot gun, made sure it was empty and grabbed one shell.

He watched Bo fill a egg carton and sneek away from the chicken coop. He followed Bo to the pond. Sure enough, Bo had a six pack of beer and a burger from the local Whataburger. Sam loaded the gun and waited. Bo took a big bite of the burger and popped open a beer. Sam took aim and fired a shot at the bag Bo tossed on the gound.

The bag exploded into confetti. That plus the loud blast made Bo spit beer and burger into the pond. The rest of the beer dropped to the gound and started spewing all over the place. It soaked Bo's Jeans and t-shirt. After Bo finally regained some degree of composure, he turned and saw Sam sitting on a rock not ten feet away.
"Geezus boy, you could a kilt me." He shouted.
"If I uz meanin' to kill ya you'd be daid." Sam calmly said.
"Look what cha made me do. I got beer all over me. My pa's gonna kick my ass." Bo said brushing beer and burger off his clothes.
"Maybe ya otta take'm off and wash'm in the pond." Sam suggested.
"Na, I'll jus sneek in and change." Bo said.
"TAKE YA GOD DAMN CLOTHES OFF." Sam shouted so loud it startled Bo. He had to gun pointing right at Bo.
Bo could only remember a few times he ever heard Sam talk in his soft gentle southern voice. He'd never imagined that sound coming out of him. That plus the gun pointed right at his face scared the shit out of him. He quickly shed his pants and shirt.
"Them shoes and sock and the fuckin' underwear." Sam insisted. Bo was shaking. He knew Sam could shoot him and feed him to the pigs and no one would ever know. He did as he was told.
"Now get up against that tree." Sam said as he got up and poked Bo's ass with the barrel of the gun. Bo stood against the tree with his hands high.
"Come on man. I ain't done nothin' t' you." Bo said.
"Nothin' but steal ma eggs and trash ma fish pond. Oh and thurs strippin' me in front of the whole gym class." Sam said. He pulled out his cell phone and made a call. Bo couldn't hear who he was talking to. He figured it was the police. But why did Sam make him strip?
"I'll give ya tha eggs back." Bo pleaded.
"Oh yul give ma eggs back. I'M FUCKIN' TAKIN' EM BACK YA JACKASS." Sam shouted again.

That loud low booming voice made him shiver. It was like staring down a pitt bull. "Just put the gun down. I'll do what ever you want." Bo pleaded. He'd seen Sam play football and wrestle. He knew Sam could kick his ass as big as he was. He had no intentions of making any more trouble.

Sam's eye narrowed. He laid the gun down and picked up a length of rope he'd dragged along. He told Bo to hold out his hand. Bo did as instructed. Sam tied the rope around one wrist and then went around the tree and tied the other wrist. Bo didn't know what to think, but he knew by the redness of Sam's face that he was mad enough to do him great bodily harm. Sam stepped behind the tree and lifted the rope high. He looped it over a stump of a branch. It was high enough to make bo stretch up high, almost high enough to stand on his tip toes.

Now Bo was starting to worry. If Sam called the cops, why did he need to string him up? Sam went to Bo's beer and pulled one out. He popped it open and sat on the rock behind Bo, drinking it and relaxing.

"What now?" Bo asked after a while.
"I'm jest waitin' for tha other folks t'get here." Sam said in his normal slow southern drawl.
"Other folks?" Bo asked.

"Yep" was all Sam would say.

Bo started getting real uncomfortable thinking of other guys looking at him strung up like a sausage. Just then, he heard a car stop and all four door open and slam shut.
"Hey Sammy honey." Bo heard. It was a girl's voice.
"Hey Cindy Lu, did ya bring them cookies of yers?" Sam said.
"Cindy Lu" Bo thought. He'd dated her for a year before dumping her for Jacky, his new girl and her ex-best friend.
"Hey Sam" Two male voices said.
"Where's Katy?" Sam asked.

"She threw a shoe up at tha car." One of the males said. "She'll be down in a minute."

Another car pulled up then at least four more. Bo stood sweating at the thought of a bunch of his aquaintances seeing him like he was. There were dozens more greetings and the smells of fantastic souther cooking filled the air around Bo. The girls started taking notice of Bo against the tree. All at once six chatty bells decended opon him. They pinched poked and fondled him.

"Oh looky here, he's got a tiny winy little piny." Betty May said. With that all the guys laughed and all the girls giggled. Betty May was pulling his cock trying to make it get bigger. The sheer humiliation of it all prevented that from happening.

"Oh well. I guess he's just not that into girls. You boys will have to give him some attention." Betty May said, and all the girl walked away.
"He's got an ass like my maw's." Phil said. "Big and round.'
"You been lookin' at ya ma's ass?" Donny said.
"Nooo. I jest mean it's fuckable." Phil said.
"He judges fuckability by his ma's ass." Donny said shaking his head.
"I say if'n it got a hole, it's fuckable." Ray said, getting a high five from several guys.
"Hey who's fer goin' fer a swim?" Phil asked. Everyone was. Soon, all the guys were naked except Sam and all the girl were down to underwear. A couple girls finally took their tops off.

The people partied, ate and drank for hours. Bo's knees gave out, and he hung limp. The rope had stretch so his knees bent a little. Someone noticed his hands were turning purple. Sam took the rope off his wrists and tied his hands together with one end and tied the other end to the same stump. That allowed him to move around, and even sit down with his hands above his head. There was no way he could cover himself but since the other guys were naked, he didn't feel so bad.

The sun started getting low. They started a fire. There was a chill in dry night air. Everyone got dressed. Bo started to shiver. He begged Sam to let him get dressed.
"You gotta earn yer cloths back." Sam said.
"What do I gotta do?" Bo said.
"I'll give ya a shoe if ya suck Phil's cock." Sam offered.
"YER FUCKIN' CRAZY." Bo shouted.
"Damn I'uz hopin' fer a blowjob." Phil said.

"No fuckin' way" Bo said.

"Well, if you want'cher clothes, you get one piece for each guy you suck off and yer pants when ya let me fuck ya." Sam said.

"YER OUT O' FUCKIN' YER MIND." Bo shouted. But as the sun went down, the air got colder. There was a breeze blowing that made it even worse.

It was getting too cold for the girls. They wanted to go but they didn't want the guys to let Bo go until he submitted. Katy told her boyfriend she'd take the girls home. That way the boys could take there time teaching Bo a lesson. Phil, her boyfriend said that half the lesson was doing it in front of the girls. Sam said he'd take care of it. He walked over to Bo and made him an offer.

"Ya got one way ta get yer clothes back. You been wanting to see me naked all year." Sam said.
"Have not." Bo interupted.

"Yer alway looking at me and ya yanked ma towel off. Well, now's yer chance to see me and earn yer clothes. Let me fuck you." Sam said.

"No fuckin' way." Bo said.
Sam grabbed Bo's cock and balls. "Let me fuck you." He sneered.
"Ahhhh, nooo." Bo said in pain. Sam squeezed harder.
"Ok OK" Bo finally shouted.
"Stand up." Sam demanded. Bo stood up whinsing at the pain in his nuts.

Sam took off his shirt and pants. He was wearing tighty whities. Bo noticed the bulge in his shorts. He assumed Sam was already hard. Sam bent over as he pulled his underwear down. When he stood up. Bo's eyes popped. Sam's cock wasn't hard at all. It hung limp, as big around as an 18oz beer, and as long. He was uncut but the foreskin only barely covered the head. Sam proudly turned and asked if anyone had a condom.

"GAWD DAMN MAN I got every size condom they make, but I ain't got one that'l cover that." Donny said. "I got enough lube for ya though."
"He's gonna need plenty of that." Phil said.

"Why tha hell you been hidin' that thing. Fuck, if I had a dick like that I'd never wear clothes." Hank said laughing. "I gotta see if it's real." He added walking over to Sam and taking his cock in his hand to the amusement of all the rest.

"Ooo baby, I ain't cold no more. How 'bout you girls?" Mary Lu said fanning herself.
All the girls agreed. Hank was still holding Sam's dick in amazement. It was slowly starting to get hard.

"You want it instead of me giving it to Bo?" Sam said to Hank.

Hank laughed. "I jest can't believe it. That's beautiful." he said.
"Suck on it." Katy said.
"Fuck I'm temted. I feel like I should make love to it." Hank joked.
"Suck it, suck it, suck it." The other's chanted.
Hank laughed. Finally he got to his knees in front of Sam. Sam's cock was fully hard now It hadn't gotten a lot longer, but it was at least ten inches long and so fat Hanks hand was no where near wrapped all the way around it. Hank laughed as he opened his mouth and aproached the massive meat. The chanting went on. Finally after several false starts Hank put his mough over the head of Sam's cock. Cheers erupted. He laughed through his nose. He continued trying to get the huge cock in his mouth. He had a big mouth, but that cock wasn't made for sucking. He finally gave up.
Phil jumped up and offered Hank his normal size cock. "Get outta here." Hank protested. Phil pouted and sat back down. "Anyone else wanna have a go at it?" Sam offered. All the girl had to try to suck it. "I can't believe my girl friend's sucking off my best buddy." Phil said.
"Well honey, It ain't every day you see a cock like this. I gotta so I can say I did." Katy said bringing out a laugh form Phil and the guys.

"Ok, I wanna try it to." Phil said. Some of the guys patted him on the back as he stood up and headed over to Sam. The girls got out of his way and he wasted no time opening his mouth and going down on Sam. He got about half of Sam's cock in his mouth way more than anyone else. He moved back and forth on it several times.

"I think he's done this before." Sam said. Everyone laughed. Phil pulled off and laughed.

"You know it's kinda fun." Phil joked and went back down on Sam. He only sucked it once and gave it back to the girls. "That cock's only good for one thing. Lube it up." He said.

Hank tossed him the bottle of lube. Without thinking, he poured a bunch in his hand and smeared it on Sam's cock. Sam stood there with his hands on his hips looking at Phil.
"What am I doin'?" Phil suddenly said.

"I don' know but don't stop." Sam said. Phil slapped Sam's dick and handed the lube to Katy. He was in histarics. She turned her attention to Bo.

"You stand up right now and turn around." She demanded. He hesitaded until she grabbed his ear and pulled him to his feet. He stood up but backed up to the tree. She dug her nails into his arm and turned him around. The other girls held him in place.
"Wait a minute girls. He's gotta give it up. I won't take it. But he's gonna stay here all weekend if he don't." Sam said.
Bo's lips narrowed as he frowned. His head bowed and he slowly turned and bent over. Katy poured lube on his crack and rubbed it on his hole. He jerked up.
"Baby, you better let me put this back there. Yer gonna need it." Katy warned.

Bo bent back over and jerked slightly as her finger's toyed with his pucker. Then she stepped aside. Sam moved in. He pressed his base ball bat against Bo's hole. He pushed hard. Bo cried out as his hole began to give way to the intrusion. Suddenly Sam's cock pushed past the sphinctor muscle and jabbed into Bo's colon. Bo let out a scream. Sam rocked back and pushed forward. Bo screamed again. Each time Sam rocked back and pushed forward he'd go just a little further in. Bo's screams turned into painful grunts. Finally, Sam buried the entire length of his cock in Sam's rump.

With more lube, Sam began to seriously fuck Bo. The boy got up and came over. Trading places, everyone got a good look and Sam's cock pumping Bo's ass. His balls rocked back and forth slamming against Bo's. Soon, Sam reached climax. He pumped his load in Bo's ass, adding to the humiliation. When he pulled out, Bo's knees buckled and he dangled from the tree exhaused.

"I still want a blowjob." Phil said. Weakly, Bo knelt and turned. Phil moved over and stuck his cock in Bo's mouth. Bo didn't suck, he just held still so Phil could face fuck him. In his submission to Sam, he just let the other's do as they pleased. All the guys face fucked him. Some came in his mouth, holding his head so he had to swallow it. Some chose to shoot in his face. He just let them do it.

The girls got cold and left. A couple guys left after they'd gotten off. Soon only Phil, Hank and Sam were left with Bo. They drank more beer and ate the rest of the food, giving Bo some fried chicken and potato salad. Phil joked he wanted to suck Sam again, but Sam reminded him that even though he'd washed off in the pond, he'd had his dick up Bo's ass. Phil turned to Hank. "I will if you will." He offered. Hank shrugged and they got in a sixty nine. They only sucked each other a little then quit.

Bo was shivering again. Sam untied him and let him come over to the fire. He looked like a kid who'd just gotten a spanking. He never said a word. Sam told him to stand up and come over to him. Bo submitted. Sam took his dick in his hand. It was soft ans stayed that way. Sam took it in his mouth. He sucked it a couple times and said. "Oh well, now I can say I did it. Get'cher clothes and go home. Take them eggs, they're your last free ones, and next time you leave shit around my pond, I'll kick you ass then fuck it."

Bo jumped up and grabbed his clothes. He dressed quickly and ran off toward the road. Sam and the guys sat around and chatted for a while then went home.

From that day on, Bo was quiet, modest and friendly. Sam stroled around the locker room with his towel over his shoulder. Hank and Phil experimented often, even long after they married and had kids. Sam married Mary Lu. Bo left town with a guy. No one knows who the guy was or what their relationship was.

He'll do anything for some poontang!

Hot little guy is stripped and bound at a street fair.  Would you like to be him?