Gboy got himself into quite a predicament. He hid his chastity cage, and he still hasn't given up the combination so I could get his dick locked again. So the interrogation continues! This is one of my most action packed, hottest sessions! Predicament bondage, stocks, CBT, ass whipping, nipple torment, and Gboy even gets sock gagged when he continues to refuse to talk. Eventually, I DO get him to give up the combination. But is it the right combo, or does he lie to me and get punished further? Check out the video to find out.
A ratcheting tie-down was connected from Dan’s tied balls, through the hole in the center of the stool, down to a lower dowel rod. Then as Dan heard a “CLICK…CLICK…CLICK…”, the slack was pulled in. Now Dan’s balls were being pulled back and down, forcing him to squat down a bit.
Jason: “Ok Chad, looks like we’re at the point where we have to make a decision. Should we put the spikes on top of the stool to prevent him from taking advantage of it too easily? Or not?”
Chad: “Well you know what my devious mind is thinking…”
Jason: “Yep, I do.”
Jason immediately grabbed the circular spiked mat that was designed to fit the top of the stool, placed it on the stool right where pledge Dan’s ass was inevitibly headed, and bolted it down with two carriage bolts. Now there was absolutely no chance of Dan being able to slide the mat off and relieve his ass of the painful spikes that he’d be required to endure, in order to give his desperate quads a “rest” from his predicament.
Chad: “There, that’s much better!”
Pledge Dan had no idea what they were talking about, yet. He thought that Jason and Chad had to be just fucking with his mind. As his quads started to get tired and he felt the stool behind him, he thought he’d take a quick rest on it. He lowered his ass down just a bit, only to feel the spikes on the stool.
Dan: “You assholes! What the fuck is that???”
Just as soon as the word “assholes” come out of Dan’s mouth, Chad was right in his face.
Chad: “What was that, PLEDGE?”
Dan: “You heard me! Come on guys, the way you set this up, I’m fucked no matter what I do!”
Dan was pretty pissed off. But he was about to be even more pissed off.
Chad walked over and grabbed two vibrating wands and two adjustable wand holders, then motioned to Jason and handed him one of each. He pointed to Dan’s ass as he went around the front of the stool with the other wand. Jason knew exactly what Chad had in mind. Evil minds think alike, right?
Chad clamped a wand holder to one of the front legs of the stool, while Jason did the same in the back of the stool. Then they each secured a vibrating wand in the wand holder and plugged in both wands. Chad positioned the wand holder in front so it would be held against Dan’s cock if he stood up most of the way, even with a slight bend in his knees. Jason positioned the rear wand holder so if Dan sat down on the stool, it would be right up against his ass. Then the wands were both turned on.
Chad pulled the rope cranking Dan’s balls down once again, forcing him to bend his knees and start working his quads again to hold the position.
Chad: “You will be kept in this position for a minimum of 30 minutes. We’ve strategically positioned vibrating wands to keep things interesting. Since this is a lesson in self-control, you are not allowed to cum, despite the wands working to tease the fuck out of your cock and ass. If you cum, your dick will be locked in chastity for a minimum of one week. Any additional outburts will add a minimum of 10 minutes to your sentence, for EACH outburst. While serving your sentence, you will tongue clean the armpits of each and every brother in this frat. Any refusal, hesitation, or slacking off in the opinion of each brother will earn another crank, pulling your balls lower and inevitably forcing your ass further down onto the spikes. Before we’re about to release you from this predicament, you will apologize to both of us for what you did to end up here, and you better make sure it sounds genuine and not just said under duress.”
Chad got right in pledge Dan’s face again and said, “Now you’re fucked! And if that apology doesn’t sound 150% genuine, you’ll literally be fucked, by both me and Jason.”
Dan: “Come on guys, please don’t do this to me!”
Chad: “More complaining? Ya know pledge, you should be thankful. We could make it worse…”
Dan: “I don’t see how…”
Chad: “Jason, go upstairs and tell every brother in the house to start a nice hard upper body workout.”
Chad got in Dan’s face again.
Chad: “Now you’ll be tongue cleaning sweaty pits while you’re there. And the longer it takes you to get through this, the sweatier they’ll be. Any more complaints, pledge?”
Dan: “No Sir. I’m sorry Sir.”
Chad: “Not yet you aren’t, but you will be by the time we’re done here.”
Jason: “You can start with my pits, pledge.”
Jason pulled his shirt off, revealing his well defined pecs and his six pack abs. He stepped in front of pledge Dan and raised his right arm.
Dan: “Please don’t make me lick your armpit Sir!”
Jason: “Chad, give his balls a crank.”
Dan: “No no no, please no, fine, I’ll do it.”
Jason: “Too late pledge. Chad, crank him down!”
Chad reached under the stool, grabbed the rope lock tie down, and pulled it down.
Dan suddenly heard a “CLICK…CLICK…CLICK…” as his balls were pulled further toward the hole in the center of the stool, bringing his ass a few inches closer to the spikes.
Dan felt humiliated, reaching his tongue out as he slowly approached Jason’s armpit. He gave it a quick lick, hoping Jason would be merciful and allow him to stop, at least until the next brother approached him. But Jason had quite the opposite in mind. And Dan already knew how sadistic Chad’s mind could be, so he knew to expect no mercy from him.
Dan continued licking Jason’s armpit for what felt like forever, but was actually only about a minute. Jason finally pulled his armpit away, as Dan breathed a sigh of relief that he was finally done.
Jason: “Nope, don’t think so pledge. You’ve got another armpit to clean. Get to it.”
With that, Jason held up his left arm and made Dan lick it real good. After Jason was done, Chad approached the pledge. He held up his right arm, put his left hand on the back of the pledge’s head, and pulled his face into his armpit.
Chad: “START LICKING, PLEDGE!”
Dan recognized Chad’s voice and he knew better than to show the slightest sign of hesitation. He immediately reached his tongue out and gave Chad’s armpit a quick lick with the tip of his tongue, to at least show that he had started.
Chad: “Jason, crank his nuts down 3 more notches.”
Jason immediately pulled the rope down.
Dan: “What did I do?”
Chad: “It’s what you didn’t do, pledge. Now get your FULL tongue in my sweaty armpit, and start licking like you mean it!”
Dan: “[sigh] Yes Sir.”
Dan reached his tongue out further and reluctantly licked around Chad’s armpit. Chad generously (considering Chad’s typically evil mind) gave him a few seconds to adjust, since he was blindfolded. But Dan’s tongue was still licking around his armpit, not IN his armpit.
Chad: “Jason, 3 more notches.”
Dan: “What am I doing wrong Sir?”
Chad: “You’re clearly letting your pride get in the way of doing what I told you to do, pledge. Now get your full fucking tongue DEEP in my armpit and clean it! Until get you it right, don’t forget the other brothers will be working out hard. If you think this is fuckin humiliating, and I’m sure it is, just wait until they get down here.”
Dan: “Yes Sir.”
Dan was purposely trying to go around Chad’s armpit, thinking it wouldn’t be quite as degrading. But that didn’t work, and he didn’t want to find out just how much further Chad would order his balls be cranked. So he set all pride aside and reached his full tongue deep in Chad’s armpit and did his pledge duty.
Chad: “Now tell me pledge, how did my pit taste?”
Dan: “Not good. It tasted like sweat, Sir.”
Chad: “Not good? Not good?? Sounds like you need more time to get used to them. Jason, give his nuts 3 more cranks.”
Chad put his armpit back in the pledge’s face.
Chad: “Beg to lick my pit!”
Dan: “Can I lick your pit?”
Chad: “Not good enough. Jason, give him 5 more notches and see if that helps him figure out how to beg properly.”
Dan now had no choice but to sit on the spiked stool, which also meant his ass would be relentlessly teased by the vibrating wand.
Chad: “I said BEG! Or I’ll make you fucking lick em for an hour!”
Dan: “Can I please lick your pit Sir? I want to lick it so bad!”
Chad: “Continue licking, pledge.”
Chad: “Pledge, how did my pit taste?”
Dan: “Uh, it tasted good Sir.”
Chad: “That’s better. I’ll send the next brother down for your complimentary pit cleaning service. Hahahahaha. And you’d better make sure you show their pits the respect you showed mine in the end.”
For about a half hour, one by one the brothers presented their armpits held to Dan’s mouth for cleaning. Chad had tacked on some additional time to Dan’s sentence for his earlier protests, so his punishment lasted almost a full hour. The more time that went by, the sweatier the pits got. Pledge Dan was finally learning the if he wanted to stop that trend, he better do things right the first time and get this over with.
Just as Dan was finishing up the last set of pits, they heard the door open. It was pledge Ben.
Ben: “Whaaat the fuuuck is this?”
Jason: “What are you doing down here, pledge?”
Ben: “This is fucked up! What are you doing to Dan?”
Chad walked over and closed the door, then locked it using a key from the inside. Now Ben was trapped inside the basement dungeon with pledge Dan and the others.
Meanwhile pledge Mike was out of class and headed over to Phi Alpha Sigma to give Tyler a quick blowjob in order to satisfy his daily blowjob requirement that Tyler had imposed on him. He left class a few minutes early and got to PAS as fast as he could, knowing that the brothers all knew his class schedule and would expect him home shortly after. He arrived, and one of Tyler’s frat brothers opened the door. Mike immediately got on his knees and crawled over to Tyler as previously instructed. What he hadn’t yet realized is that Tyler had anything but a “quick blowjob” in mind.
Tyler: “Pledge, you have 30 seconds to take all of your clothes off.”
Mike started to get up, when Tyler pushed him back down to the floor with his foot.
Tyler: “I didn’t say you could get up. You will remain on the floor. Your time starts now.”
Mike struggled a bit to get his clothes off in time. Something that seemed so easy was made a bit more difficult since he couldn’t stand up, not even to pull his jeans off. At 28 seconds, he was naked, on the floor in front of Tyler who was kicking back on the couch.
Tyler: “Pull my cock out.”
Mike moved his hands toward Tyler’s fly, but Tyler used his foot on Mike’s chest to push him away.
Tyler: “No hands, pledge.”
Mike was confused.
Tyler: “Mouth only!”
Mike still had a puzzled look on his face.
Tyler: “You have a mouth. You have teeth. You have a tongue. Use them, and figure it out. Get my zipper down and my cock pulled out. And if I feel teeth on my cock at all, you’ll be sorry!”
Mike used his teeth to pull Tyler’s zipper down, which took him a minute to figure out. It took him a few more minutes just to get Tyler’s fly widened enough to be able to even start working on pulling his cock out. He kept looking at the clock. He had hoped to be in and out in less than 5-10 minutes in order to get back to the house in time to satisfy the brothers. But he had already been there 10 minutes now and Tyler’s cock wasn’t even in his mouth yet.
A few minutes later, he finally was able to pull Tyler’s dick out completely. Although Mike was initially reluctant to suck Tyler’s dick, he knew he’d be in deeper trouble if he didn’t get back soon, so he immediately went down on Tyler’s dick. Tyler pulled Mike’s head off of his dick and dick-slapped him across the face.
Tyler: “Did I say you could take my cock in your mouth yet, pledge?”
Mike: “No Sir.”
Tyler: “Now I’m gonna make you earn it. You’re gonna lick my balls first. Get to it.”
Mike: “But I don’t have a lot of time, Sir.”
Tyler: “Oh really pledge? You’re in a hurry?”
Mike: “Yes Sir.”
Tyler: “That’s ok pledge, in that case, you can go.”
Mike: “Thank you Sir.”
Tyler: “Actually, just to make sure you get home safe, I’ll even escort you back. I need to give your frat this recording anyway.”
Mike suddenly had a terrified look on his face, and instantly dropped back down to his knees.
Mike: “No, please don’t do that Sir! I’m sorry Sir, I have as much time as you want. I’ll lick your balls Sir!”
Tyler: “That’s what I thought.”
Mike started lapping at Tyler’s balls gently, but thoroughly. Now he had become the perfect submissive boy in a matter of minutes. After about 10 minutes of ball licking, Tyler was ready to move on.
Tyler: “Now my cock.”
Mike tried to go down on Tyler’s dick again, eager to get this over with and get back home before the brothers noticed he wasn’t there.
Tyler: “No, lick em.”
Mike started licking Tyler’s dick, starting at the base and licking all the way up the shaft, over and over again.
Mike was startled and his body jerked a bit.
Tyler: “What was that?”
Mike: “Um…sorry Sir, I just had an itch.”
Tyler: “What the fuck pledge? Are you lying to me? An itch doesn’t make noise. I heard a buzzing sound.”
Mike (humiliated by what just happened): “Um, I don’t know Sir. May I please suck your awesome dick now Sir? I want to please you and I know I can make you feel really good by sucking you off. May I please suck you off now Sir?”