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 “Forty..Forty one ..Forty two..” Jed’s muscles ached. He had been working out all day in the basement of his frat house. The school gym had better equipment but he liked the privacy. No one ever came to this part of the frat house basement. This was true especially now with summer break. Most of the rest of the fraternity had already gone.

Well, almost everyone. Jed was the top jock in the frat, or at least he told himself that. He certainly acted like he was in charge. Unfortunately for him he had made a few enemies.

Donald was one of them. No where near as muscular as most of the guys in the frat, he had taken Jed’s abuse for years. Donald had finally had enough. He knew he wasn’t near strong enough to take down Jed. But Donald wasn’t Jed’s only enemy.

Five other guys had stayed behind after regretting Jed ot think they had gone. When the six guys came down the stairs, Jed only gave a dumb stare, uncomprehending of his fate.

“What’s going on?” was all Jed had a chance to say before his frat brothers jumped him. With practised ease they soon had Jed’s hands tied behind his back. As much as he strained his bulging muscles, Jed couldn’t break free.

“What the fuck..mmmm!”

“I told you I would get you back.” Donald gloated at his captive after Jed’s mouth had been sealed with a few strips of sticky tape.

“What do we do with him?”, Dylan, another of Jed’s traitorous brother, asked.

“I got a few ideas.” Said Frankie, another target of Jed’s sadism. “I got a lot of ideas from all the shit he did to me”

Jed sat on the work out bench, silenced by the gag. He continued to struggle against his bondage while his frat brothers conspired about what to do with him. Finally they came up with an idea. Jed knew he was in trouble when they stood him up so they could pull hi shorts down, exposing his ass. Jed was then pushed back down onto the bench and then bent over. Jed recognized the polished wooden paddle. Officially the pledge was not supposed to haze. That hadn't’ stopped Jed of course. Now Jed’s captors planned on giving him a taste of his own medicine.

“MMMM!”, Jed vainly protested he was about top be paddled. But Donald stopped the first swing at the last moment.

“Wait! We cant’ do this!”

Thank God! That wussy finally came to his senses, thought Jed.

“We don't have a clear path to his ass. We need to retie him.”

“Mmmpphmmm!?”

As strong as he was, Jed was still sore from his work out and he was up against six guys. So they again had no problem retying his hands, this time in front of him. Then he was XXXX to lie belly down on the bench, his hands secured to the bench leg. A little more rope made sure that Jed’s legs were spread out. His ass was now open to whatever abuses the frat had in mind.

“Ok now what?”, a brother asked.

“We’ll start with the paddle, get that ass nice and red and tenderized. Then we can have some real fun.”

“Mmm?” What did he mean “real fun”?

Jed eventually found out. They kept Jed bound and gagged for a number of days doing every thing Jed had ever done to another frat brother.

Jed became a lot better person when the next semester rolled around.

The End

Jed played by Ryan Rockford

Photography by Caitiff

• Date of Production 03/14/2009