The Pledge by: Sammy
32 photos; 4:22 video
Lester was incredibly nervous as he stood in a long line of pledges. It was the final night of "Hell Week", the final bit of hazing before he was a full brother. A group of frat brothers marched up and down the rank of pledges; each brother selected a different pledge and lead the pledge of there choice off for a bit of personal hell. From the rooms that the pledges had been lead to Lester could hear the loud smacks of paddles on flesh or lots of shouting and berating but it seemed like all standard hazing practice. Lester bega to relax, a few paddle smacks maybe some name calling and he would be a member of the most prestigious fraternity on campus.
Finally, he heard his name and a muscular brother rushed him off from the rest of the pledges to undergo the final rites of "Hell Week." Lester followed the brother down the hall and into a room in the house that was away from most of the chaos of the hazing. The room was poorly lit and the only furniture was an old matress in the center of the floor. Lester turned as he heard the brother shut the door.
"Alright pledge" bellowed the frat brother in a deep baratone voice "get into your pledge gear."
The Frat brother motioned to a pile of clothes in one corner. Lester looked at the pile of clothes and imediately began to get nervous. The only thing there was a pair of ugly yellow socks, a bright orange jock strap, and a gaudy blue jersey.
"Hurry, up pledge."
Lester slipped out of his clothes under the watchful eye of the frat brother. Lester turned bright red when he realized that the Frat Brother was leering at him as he got undressed. Lester slid the jock strap on and quickly pulled the jersey over his head he did not want the Frat Brother to see how excited the he was getting from lecherous stares.
"Now, what d...", began Lester before he was interupted by the frat brother XXXX him onto his knees on the old matress.
"Shut up. I won't tell you again. You will do every thing I tell you to do no matter what you will not join the fraternity."
Lester clamped his mouth shut so fast it made an audible click. But when he noticed the Frat Brother uncoiling long pieces of rope he opened his mouth to aks why. However, Before he could say anything the frat brother grabbed one of the yellow socks off his feet and gagged him in one quick motion.
"I told you to shut up.", yelled the frat brother.
Lester, reached up by reflex to snatch of the gag but the frat brother was faster and tackled him into the matress. "Leave it pledge."
Lester tried to protest but the yellow sock pinned his tongue to the bottom of his mouth. Suddenly, Lester felt very tight ropes being bound around and around his wrists and chest. Lester strained against the cruel bondage, but the frat brother had tied the knots so tight. Lester flexed intensley and tried to break the ropes but they held. Then he realized how excited he was getting struggling around for the frat brother. He quickly rolled over onto his stomach to try and hide his arousal from the frat brother but it was to late he had noticed.
"Well, well.", chimed the frat brother.
He rolled lester over and leered at the growing lump barely concealed by the jock strap. Lester was mortified they would never let him in the fraternity now. Then the frat brother did something unexpected. He slid his hand down Lester's jock strap and began rubbing his cock.
"Seems, you are enjoying your hazing a little to much.", smiled the frat brother. "Maybe I should enjoy it a little more too. Roll onto you stomach pledge you have a very long night instore for you." Lester obeyed, he had to do whatever the frat brother said if he wanted to join.
The frat boy, quickly wound some more rope around Lester's wrists and ankles. Despite himself Lester groaned as he felt more rope being wrapped around him. "MMPPHH?!?!
Once Lester was cmpletely bound and gagged the real torment began. The frat boys hands moved all over Lesters body lingering in some places and quickly brushing past others finally stopping on Lester's rapidly growing cock. The frat brother began vigorously rubbing and then stopping just before Lester climaxed. It was if he had a sixth sense about it. The treatment continued for a very long time while the frat brothers other hand fingered Lester's ass.
Lester moaned against the gag. Mmpph?! and struggled futiley against the ropes all of prompted the frat brother to continue the treatment more vigorously. Finally, after the twentieth time. The frat brother eased up and Lester began to relax.
"Not, done yet are you pledge. Cause I am not."
Lester looked back at the frat brother completely exhausted from his ordeal. The frat brother slowly slid out of his pants "Now, I get to have some fun of my own." Lester obediently rolled onto his stomach and arched his ass high into the air. He was certain he would get into the fraternity now. He had down everything he was told.
The End
Lester played by Kent
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 04/23/2007
tags: jock strap, athlete, story, cleave gag, socks, bare foot, sock gagged