It was obvious that the pledge was not frat material. After the first couple of activities at the frat house, most of the guys noted how he followed orders without question, and we caught him checking out his fellow pledges a little too often, when they were stripped down to their underwear. He may not have known it himself, but it was fairly obvious to us that he was a fag.
So for the next pledge activity, we took him down to the adult bookstore and introduced him to the booths. He was a natural. Before long he was bent over taking cocks thru the glory holes at both ends. All of the senior members of the frat were there, so were his fellow pledges. That boy was taking cocks like a pro and getting filled with frat jizz. We kept the pledge bent over for seven hours. We had to send one of the other pledges out to the bank to get more money to feed the machines (so the bookstore management, would not complain about us monopolizing the booths).
Of course the pledge was never asked to join the frat, he was not “one of us”. We did however, have him complete hell week. His tasks during hazing, were different than those of the other pledges. We quickly found that there was nothing too embarrassing or humiliating that he would not do. The seniors made good use of his “skills”.
We did not consider this cruel or mean. He was learning more about who he was, and gaining skills that would serve him for the rest of his life. After all, isn’t that the goal of a college education?
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