My fascination with being humiliated by women started when I was in college. I had pledged for a fraternity and part of hell week, the leadership of our sister sorority “inspected” each of us pledges. We were all naked except for a black bag placed over our heads. As they walked by they would grab our dick and balls, making comments about each of them. My dick hangs low and is thick, but I have a dramatic curve to the right. So they all said how I was so deformed. One added that they doubted my ability to get a hardon and she smacked my flaccid penis several times.

Later in the semester, I was one of two newbie’s selected by the brothers to “represent” the frat at the sorority’s tea party. For the days leading up to it, they talked to me and Kyle about the importance of doing the frat proud and how we were expected to comply and to be polite at all times. The evening before, we were informed that our role was to serve at the tea party.

The frat president, Chris led Kyle and I to the tea party. Once we were there, Nancy, the sorority president and Chris’ girlfriend took us through the basic layout and expectations. She then said, “OK, time to get ready to serve; you can leave your clothes over in the corner of the kitchen.”

Kyle and I looked at each other and then at her with a puzzled look on our faces.

“Didn’t they tell you that you have to serve in the nude?” she added.

“No,” I said, “I don’t think I can do that.”

Chris stepped in and said, “It’s this or you’re out. This would be an embarrassment for the whole frat.” He walked behind us and yelled, “Strip!”

I immediately started shedding my clothing and Kyle followed suite. Once we were both naked, Chris lectured Kyle and I on how we were to behave. He explained that we were to follow any order given by the guest, or we would be thrown out of the Frat. As he continued to lecture us, I stood there covering my privates with my hands.

Nancy walked in and said, “You can’t carry trays with your hands there.” We dropped them to our sides and she said, “Oh goodie we get Pee Wee and Deformed Dick.” That was the first time I noticed that Kyle’s soft dick was only a thick nub sticking out of his thick bush. I don’t think it was 1” long and had no swing to it at all.

“Let me get your uniforms,” Nancy announced. She went to a drawer pulled some things out and came back, she handed me a red bow tie and Kyle a pink bow tie.

After putting on the bow ties, Nancy assigned Kyle to greet guest at the door and to take their coats. I was told to fill tea cups and prepare the trays to be served. Once we were assigned our first duties, Chris picked up our clothing and said, “I’ll just take these with me, since you won’t be needing these till I come back for you. Don’t forget, I expect that you will obey every request and not to embarrass the Fraternity.” And he left out of the back door.

Kyle went to the front entry, trying to position himself so that he would not be exposed to the street when he answered the door. Nancy seeing this said, “Nice try. You will stand front and center when you answer the door, ask for there names and announce their arrival. And then you shall lead them into the living room.”

I froze when I heard the first doorbell ring. I peered out of the kitchen, through the dinning to see Kyle. He cautiously opened the door to find three young ladies standing there, all dressed as if they were going to a wedding. At first I heard a collective gasp followed by loud laughter. It was uncontrolled laughter. I could see the three of them pointing at his dick and the laughter did not seem to end. It was several minutes of Kyle standing at the open door being pointed and laughed at but eventually they calmed down enough to tell him there names and for him to announce them to Nancy. As he took their coats, each of them made a comment like, “Where is your dick?” or “did I miss something?” The tall blonde said, “My clit is longer than that little thing!”

Soon the door bell went off again and five more girls arrived. It was a repeat of the last group. This continued every time he opened the door. After about 10 ladies were there, I started to serve the tea. I heard a lot of comments about the pronounced curve of my dick. But each was followed with a comment of size.

Ladies just kept coming. Not just college age, there were women of all ages there. Later we found out that it was an event for alumni to meet the current sisters.

Once about 75 women were there, Nancy told Kyle to assist in serving. She handed him a platter of small sandwiches and a stack of napkins. He proceeded to move about the room asking ladies if they would like a sandwich. I overheard several comments about how the sandwiches had more meat than he did, or that they were longer than him.

One lady, who appeared to be the oldest lady there, grabbed Kyle’s dick and said, “We use to always get real strapping men who were proud of their penis’s.” This caused the whole room to roar in laughter.

After about 30 minutes of socializing, Nancy politely dinged her tea cup with her spoon and said “it was time to begin the program.” Everyone found a seat and Nancy had Kyle and I stop serving. She told us to stand by the kitchen door.

Nancy sat on the edge of her seat with her legs crossed and tucked neatly below her. She fumbled with her papers. After trying another way to hold everything, she became frustrated and pointed to me, indicating for me to come to her.

As I approached her, she said, “Get on your hands and knees in front of me.” I was puzzled, but complied. She then proceeded to use me as a table. The meeting and reports took forever. My knees were killing me and I was feeling very stiff as I was trying so hard not to move to disrupt the papers on my back.

Finally Nancy said, “Why don’t we refresh our tea before we start the entertainment portion.” She took the papers off my back, slapped my ass and said, “Get the tea.”

Kyle and I began to serve again. Once everyone had sandwiches, cookies and tea, Nancy announced that they were going to play games.

The first game was finding out who was the youngest member there. There was one girl who had just turned 18. Nancy announced her prize was that first she had to chose Kyle or I. She selected me. Nancy then handed her a paddle and told her that she could swat me 18 times, one for each year. The ladies all applauded. Nancy then turned to me and told me to assume the position. I bent over and braced my legs. The girl then proceeded to swat me. She did not hit nearly as hard as my frat brothers. But it still smarted.

Next was the one from the furthest way. That winner again picked one of us, this time choosing Kyle. Nancy then handed the girl a bowl of ice water and told her she could hold it as long as she wanted with Kyle’s testicles submerged in the bowl. I could see Kyle shiver as the water hit his balls. After nearly 10 minutes the girl complained her hands were freezing so she put the bowl down. Kyle’s sack was so shriveled and appeared to be blue.

The next winner was handed a ball and told that she had to direct the two of us how to pass the ball from under one of our chins to the others groin, back the others groin then to the last chin. We each had to have it in our groin and under our chins. But could not go chin to chin. And we could not use our hands. Additionally Nancy told her that if we dropped the ball, we would have to start over and that the girl could decide how to punish us.

She place the ball under my chin. She then had me lay down on the coffee table. Next she had Kyle squat over me so that his ass was pointing to my chest and his dick to my face. He then lowered himself down until the ball was right behind his balls, which were also resting now on my chin. She had him squeeze his legs together and lift. Next she had me flip around and lay on my side. She had me spread my legs apart, one high in the air. Kyle then moved in so my leg was against his chest. The idea was that he would lower himself down, his groin to mine to pass the ball to me. In the execution, however, He was rubbing his little dick and balls along my leg. Suddenly he let the ball drop and pulled away. I think he was starting to get a hard on.

Of course I could not catch the ball. As it bounced on the floor, the ladies roared. Nancy quickly appeared with a box and presented it to the girl who was directing us.

“You may pick something out of here to punish them for dropping the ball,” Nancy told the girl. She giggled loudly as she looked through the box.

Finnaly she pulled something out and asked. “What do I do with these?” In her hand she was holding a package of miniature wood working spring clamps.

“You attach them anywhere you want on their bodies.”

“Anywhere?” she said with a giggle, then she grabbed my dick and started to place a clamp on my gland. I jumped in pain to the amusement of the crowd. Next she added two clamps along my shaft, she added 3 to may sac and one on each of my nipples.

As she moved to Kyle, she placed on clamp on his dick and announced, “he is so small, there is no room for other clamps!” This caused the room to roar in laughter and Kyle was the brightest shade of red I have ever seen, not just his face, but most of his body. She continued to place the clamps on his balls and tits.

Next she took the ball and placed it under my chin and had me lay on the table again. She had Kyle stand above me, but this time his dick was pointing at my face. She had him squat down. But before allowing him to try to clamp down on the ball, she had him bend forward, so far that his clamped balls were on my chin and his little dick was rubbing my nose and upper lip. Finally she had him stand with the ball between his legs.

She had me turn and scissor spread my legs again and with great care, Kyle delivered the ball to my crotch and waited to move until he was sure I had it. I carefully stood and Kyle lay on the table and she had me back over his head. He had me lean forward so that my package was rubbing his face. When my dick ran across his lips, Kyle jerked his head away, causing the ball to be knocked out of my crotch. Again the ladies cheered.

The girl went to the box and quickly pulled out something. She then instructed us to take the position. We assumed she grabbed a paddle. But she next told us to pull our butt cheeks apart. Confused at the request we did it without knowing why. And that is when we felt the cold slick lube on the tip of what I later learned was a blue butt plug. Before either of us could react, she had pushed the plugs up our asses with a great force. We both yelled out in pain, which could not be heard over the roaring laughter of all of the ladies.

Our third attempt was successful. Mostly out of fear what would happen next, although it was more difficult to complete the task with all of the clamps and the anal invasion.

The next game may have proven to be the most embarrassing yet. We had to follow the instruction of a young lady on getting each other hard. Both of us had our hands tied behind our backs. The first young girl chose to tell Kyle what to do to make be hard. I was then blindfolded and ear plugs were placed in my ears.

I was directed to lie down. Next I felt Kyle’s foot rubbing my cock and balls. Next I felt his hair going back and forth over my groin. As I started to feel blood gorging in my cock, the clamps became much more painful. Next I felt Kyle gently blowing on my crotch, yet I was not fully hard. Next I was pulled up to my feet and I felt something rubbing against my semi hard dick. It took me a few minutes to figure out that he was rubbing his ass against my dick. I final had figured out the rough item was the base of the butt plug. But in his attempt to speed things up, he was rubbing very hard which caused the clamps to at first slide and then come off of my dick. This was far more painful that putting them on. I fell backwards in pain. I hit the floor with one hell of a thump. At the same time, my ear plugs were loosened.

I heard the girl tell Kyle to kneel down between my legs and use his face to rub my cock. When he said no, I heard a loud whack, which I assumed was his ass being paddled. Next I felt his face rubbing my cock. Then he as instructed to lick my dick, again he said no and I heard several whacks before I felt his wet tongue on my quickly growing cock. I tried hard to concentrate to end his humiliation. Soon someone pulled off my blindfold and I saw Kyle licking my dick. With that, I could not have been any harder. I felt like I was about to shoot my load, when Nancy pushed Kyle away from me.

The crowd cheered and cheered. The next girl had Kyle stand up. She blindfolded him and used the ear plugs on him. She then instructed me to rub my knee into his groin. I could tell by the look on his face that this was causing some pain due to the clamps and the rubbing.

Next she had me stand behind Kyle and rubbed my dick on his ass. She wanted me to rub my very hard dick between his legs. But since I did not have the use of my hands, I had to kneel down some to get my long dick between his legs. As I came up, the head of my dick pushed the base of the butt plug further in his ass.

Once my dick was where she wanted it to be, she told be to act as if I was fucking him. I started to thrust forward and pull back. The head of my dick was pushing into the back of his ball sac which felt tight. I guessed it was due to the number of clamps on his balls.

All of the friction was causing me to come close to shooting. I was surprised and shocked when I heard Kyle starting to moan and then the ladies screaming that he had exploded all over the floor. The next comment I heard from the girl who was giving me instructions was. “I guess 4 inches is all the bigger he gets.” As Kyle spun around, I got a good look at his still hard dick. Four inches may not have been accurate, they weren’t that far off. I think he may have been 5 inches. But he was small.

Nancy then walked up and said, “Look at the mess you have made. You’re going to be punished for that.” She grabbed his shoulder and pushed him down to his knees. Since he was still blindfolded and his ears plugged, he did not hear or see what was coming.

Several girls approached him with razors and shaving cream. They proceeded to start to shave him from his belly button down to his knees, front and back. He started to struggle. Nancy pulled his ear plugs out and told him that if he didn’t stop struggling, one of the girls could accidentally cut off his “tiny-winy dick.” They removed his clamps as they shaved him, only to replace them plus more when they finished shaving him.

They then removed the blindfold, earplugs and untied Kyle’s hands. Although they left my hands bound. After walking Kyle around the whole room, Nancy informed him that he needed to get me to shoot before the party could end.

The oldest lady there then said, “Let’s see the other one shoot now.” Nancy had me stand in the middle of the room with my 8.5 curved dick sticking out. She then had Kyle kneel infont of me. She then said to him, “Well get him to shoot.”

I think we booth assumed she expected him for suck my dick. Kyle slowly grabbed my dick and began to stroke it. Nancy didn’t say anything, so he continued. Occasionally, one of the women there would push his face into my dick.

From all of the attention I had been receiving and the butt plug rubbing my prostate, it did not take me long. As I started to breathe harder, Nancy whispered something in Kyle’s ear. When he said no, Nancy forcefully shouted “Do it!”

Kyle began to stroke my dick with more speed and soon I was shooting my cum out with quite a force, but instead of Kyle letting it fall to the floor, he aimed my dick toward his face. Burst after burst landed on Kyle’s face. It was one of my largest shoot I had ever had. And it was all on Kyle’s face and dripping on two his chest.

Nancy walked up to us and took some of my cum off of Kyle’s face with her finger and rubbed it hard on Kyle’s tightly closed lips.

Once the women we done cheering and laughing, Nancy announce the annual meeting closed. She then untied my hands and told us to clean up. She added that once we were done, she would allow us to take off the clamps and remove the butt plug.

Kyle and I rushed to get everything done. I think we both had the same thought. We wanted the plug out of our asses before Chris came back to get us.

Nancy had us stand in the middle of the living room as she inspected the job we did in cleaning up. This is when Chris returned.

Chris laughed very hard when he saw Kyle’s shaved groin. He said, “My god, you look like your 12.” Nancy then instructed me to take the clamps off of Kyle. He had 12 clamps, mostly on his ball. Next she had him remove mine. It was very painful as the blood returned to that area.

She then had Kyle bend over and told me to remove the plug. I was hesitant but did it, then Kyle removed mine.

After washing the butt plugs, Nancy told us we could leave. That is when Chis told us that he had left our clothing at the frat house. Nancy handed each of us a dish towel and pushed us out the door.

Kyle and I dashed for the frat house. Which of course the door was locked and we had to beg and plead to be let in. And only after we threw the towels off of the porch.

Kyle and I were asked several more times to “serve” at the sorority parties. And soon I was volunteering to serve at there weekly meetings, but these are other stories.


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