Share this Update

24 photos; 4:46 video

 
            The smell of the dark basement made me gag. I could feel the damp air all around me. I knew this was going to be a long night. I knew if I had no choice in the matter. It was tradition, if I hadn’t gone along with it I would have never lived it down. I had just joined the college soccer team and was really excited to have made it. I had heard some XXXX stories from other new guys about the odd ritual they were XXXX into when they joined the team, I was about to find out just what they meant.
 
            I spent the whole day at practice and class. I was exhausted by the time I hit my room at the dorm. I was looking forward to the upcoming weekend and planned to relax, and maybe hit a few parties. I was just settling into bed and dozing off when I heard the window slide open. I jumped up to face ten guys in ski masks. At first in my hazy state I couldn’t really register what was happening, and then as I woke up a bit more I realized it was my turn. They pounced on me quickly. They blindfolded me and tied my hands tightly behind my back. I was then dragged through the open window and thrown into a van.
 

            I don’t know how long we traveled. All I knew is I was scared. They teased and poked me the whole ride. I realized I wasn’t the only victim in the van; at least I had company for my misery. We stopped and I was pulled out of the van. The cold night air cut through the skin on my bare chest. I was then carried into some house, and led down to a dingy basement.

            I was pushed to the floor and made to sit on my knees for an hour. My mind raced with all kinds of thoughts. My first thought was to try and break free, it was pure instinct. I quietly struggled trying to free my hands. I tossed my head from side to side hoping to remove the blindfold. It was no use; I was going to have to take it like a man. Just as I was at my breaking point I was thrown onto my back. I dared not say a word, but that didn’t matter, they gagged me anyways. A ball was shoved into my mouth and tied behind my head.
 
             I drooled over the ball that kept me quiet. This was just the beginning. They decided to keep me immobile. They tied rope around my already sore thighs and ankles into a hogtie. I was left again to my own thoughts. I struggled to break free knowing I couldn’t stay bound and gagged for too much longer. I rolled and struggled to loosen my ties. It was no use. Then if that wasn’t enough my shorts were pulled down exposing my hairy ass. I heard laughs and snickers. I laid on the floor bare assed and scared. Then it started.
 
            They began to poke at me and call me names. They slapped my ass as I grunted in pain. My jaw ached from the ball gag shoved in my mouth. I withered and grunted with every taunting. I wondered how long they were going to keep me in this bondage. I was their slave and could nothing about it.
 
            I was kept bound and gagged for hours before they untied me and locked me in a closet. I could hear them performing the same taunting on the next victim. I was kept hostage bound and gagged on off for the entire weekend before they finally let me go, leaving my pride behind. They said now I was apart of the team and would be invited to help with hazing other new guys. I can’t wait.

Date of Production 02/05/2009