That's it faggot, eat ass.

Greg must not have put up a good enough fight when the brothers came in his room in the middle of the night and tied him up.  They'd stripped his underwear off and dragged him to the shower room where they all jacked off on him.  The same thing had happened to all the pledges.  Poor Greg sprang had sprung boner.  Only a few guys made an issue of it, but they were mean enough  for all of them.

A few days later, they cornered Greg and wrestled him down.  They humiliated him mercilessly.  One guy even stripped and sat on his face while the others held him down.  Then they pissed on him and finally made him suck a couple of them.  Greg was furious.  He swore they'd pay.

Pay they did.  Greg took his time.  Cory, the instigator was first to get his just deserves.  Greg was gay and he'd been very popular at a rough gay leather bar.  He was young but nobody's bitch.  He held his own quite well.  When he told the bartender what had happened to him, the bartender was more than willing to help.  He gathered a number of patrons for a little payback.  They caught Cory on a running trail just off campus.  He was blind folded and taken to a warehouse.  

First, they ripped his shorts, shirt and jock off, literally.  He was lashed, and punched.  His balls were pounded and his face slapped.  When he was too weak to fight, he was face fucked by one of the biggest guys while other held him down.  The guy pumped his load and a bladder full of piss into the boy's throat.  Cory was forced to swallow what he could, but the ramming of thick long cock in his throat made him throw up.  They immediately replace the first guy with another.  Cory swallowed his load to.  "Drink it boy you've got about forty more after that." someone barked.  

 Cory was in no position physically or mentally to fight.  One after another the men face fucked the boy.  Soon, he was just being used like a fuck doll.  His body was limp and his head was held like a melon with a hole to fuck.

Halfway through the lineup, he threw up again,  his belly couldn't hold the amount of cum it was filled with.  They just picked him up and went on till the last guy came.

They gave him a while to rest.  Then the threw him in the trunk of a car and drove him to a construction site. There, he was tied to a saw horse and left.  "Wait, you can't leave me here like this." he begged.

"Oh hell, you're right." one guys said.  He went to the car and brought back a tub of Butt Butter.  He placed it on Greg's back and they left.

A short time later, the construction crew came back from lunch.  "Well, looks like Marty left us a present.  Come on boys.  Drop you drawers and let's have some fun."  Cory screamed and hollered all the way through the ordeal the sixteen roughnecks put his ass through.  Finally, it was over.  He was untied from the saw horse but tied up in the middle of the building they were working on.  Cum dribbled down his legs and dripped off his dangling feet.  At the end of the day, he was taken down, blind folded with a big fat guys sweaty underwear and thrown in a trunk again.  He was dropped off at the entrance to the college campus.

 Some guys found him, and knew who he was.  They took lots of pictures for the internet and took him to the frat house and dumped him on the front steps.  Then the rang the door bell and left.  As usual, nobody answered the door.  They were all waiting for someone else to do it.  Eventually, Cory got to his feet and went in.  He threatened anyone who made a comment, so instead, the pulled out their phones and took pictures when the wasn't watching.  

Cory went straight to the showers and spent an hour trying to clean all the cum out of his ass.  He made himself throw up although he found it hard to make himself gag.  Bruised, welted and sore, he went to bed without eating.  He warned the other guys about running on that trail.  He never put two and two together. 

Grey found that all the guys had posted pictures of Cory.  The guys from the bar had to.  He put together a video of Cory's ordeal.  Then he sent it to the next guy who'd hassled him from a Net cafe's computer.  He logged in under a fictitious name.  He included a warning.  "You could be next."  The guy looked like he was living in fear for two weeks.  When he'd finally decided he was in the clear, he let down his guard.  The gang found him at the swimming pool.  A small group were on him so fast, he didn't have any time to react.

He foolishly put up more of a fight, but found himself willingly sucking cock to get the men to stop squeezing his balls.  The first guy unloaded all over his face.  Beau collapsed on the floor.  The guy zipped up and grabbed him.  "You think that was bad,  You ain't seen nothing yet."  

Beau submitted,  The men around him didn't plan to be gentle and he knew it.  He willing did everything they asked including eating ass.  After a couple hours of sucking, eating and riding cock, the men took him to the bar where they made him dance naked for the customer until closing time.  

He was put in the back of a pickup and driven to campus.  He got out in front of the house and ran in naked.   There was another round of picture taking and trying to shower off the ordeal.  Greg found he'd been sent video and pictures of the whole thing from the bar.  He nearly wore out his cock, watching them.  Then he edited together  the best moments.  He sent  Cory the edited version.  Cory got to see Beau's ordeal like Beau had seen his.

All the other guys who were involved were less involved and had apologized to Greg.  One by one, they were captured stripped and tied up to trees, statues or whatever was in a very public place.  Most of them were humiliated, but also found it funny.

Greg got lots of photos and videos.  He edited them all together masking all the captors faces and disguising the places so no one could figure out where and who had done these things.  He put it all together in one short video.  

Weeks later, they were having a movie night.  Cory and Beau had gone back o being assholes.  The dvd they were watching was pirated from the internet.  Greg had gotten hold of his and where the credits at the end were supposed to be he added in the video he'd made.  The second the movie ended, Greg's video came on.  All the guys sat there like little kids who'd just walked in on mom and dad fucking.

Cory and Beau freaked out but no one would let them stop the dvd.  The entire house saw their punishments.  They laughed at the other guys being strung up in public.  The rest of the year, Cory and Beau were very quiet.  Every now and then someone would threaten them with putting the video on the internet.  Nearly every boy in the house had a copy of it.  Greg was the most popular guy in the house.  Everyone who knew about Greg's ordeal had figured out he's the one who set up the guys.  Greg ended up taking a couple guys to the bar where they got to meet all the participants.  One said he wanted to be used like that.  And so he was.  The other guy participated.  When they left, they were holding hands.  Greg smiled to himself.  He'd brought two kindred spirits together.  

Two of the guys who'd been tied up naked found they were turned on by the public exposure and became exhibitionist around the house and who knows where else.  

Eventually someone got drunk and told Cory and Beau Greg had set them up.  They confronted him.

"Ain't payback a mother fucker." he told them.  They knew better than to pursue it more.  Videos were everywhere.