Alex Devon was a handsome boy. Being very fit he turned quite a few female heads at James Garfield High, but the level of his hotness was sadly equally matched by his painfully and almost ridiculously shy personality. Tall, dark and handsome, all through school he desperately wanted to lose his V card (which should have been quite easy given his looks) but got so tongue tied and flummoxed around girls, especially pretty ones, the opportunity never arose. It was as if as soon as any blood flow was redirected to his crotch, the entire supply came from the muscles that worked his mouth. A slight stutterer under normal conditions, once he became aroused his speech devolved into nothing but stammers, spitting and barking. Unable to even speak to, much less chat up, some hottie when seized by these fits his normal language turned into a long endless word salad of long pauses and random phrases. Because of this condition, poor Alex tended to avoid female company as much as possible despite lusting after them from afar. Ironically there were lots of potential interested females that would have loved to volunteer to punch his V ticket, as his tight ass and boyish shy grin got plenty of them soaking in their jeans, but his aversion to their company and odd manner when in their presence had all of them think he was gay.
"Such a waste!" the head cheerleader would often sigh as she saw him practicing for the track team and stretching is quads. "Why is it all of the gorgeous ones always seem to play for the home team?" Her squad mates all sighed back and nodded their heads in agreement at this common female complaint. Short fat and ugly, the guy was definitely straight. Tall, cut and fit, probably gay. Ending high school and entering the summer before college, Alex's cock remained unseen and still untouched by the female gender and he hoped a change of venue would change his circumstances.
He had labored under a pussy-free fate all through high school, but as September loomed he had hoped that once he got to college things would be different. "Everyone gets laid in College", his friends assured him, so he thought for sure things would get better. Sadly, for him, once he moved onto campus he discovered it was even worse.
Spending his first day strolling around the university grounds gaining his bearings, the endless parade of beautiful young women had him extremely aroused and even more tongue tied than usual. Free from parental supervision the girls at college were even more gorgeous and scantily clad than they had been in high school and the constant barrage of half-naked female flesh had him almost struck mute. Many noticed him right away of course, as a new hunk on campus was always noted, and tried to approach. His fear of making a fool of himself however drove him to retreat back to his new dorm to hide and regroup once the first girl simply said hi to him. His stomach fluttering and his face sweating, he knew it was going to be a difficult first year and he decided to stay in his room and wait until his new roommate showed up.
Like all freshman, Alex had to live at least one year in the dorms before either moving into an apartment or joining a fraternity. Given this, he knew that whoever he was going to be stuck with he would have to endure for at least a year. It was always a fifty/fifty proposition as half of his older friends became good friends with their roommates and the other half wanted to kill them. As soon as the door flung open and Steven walked in, he knew instantly that they would be fast friends.
Within minutes Alex had an instant rapport with his new roommate. Short, flabby and loud, Steven was the polar opposite of Alex both physically and also in personality. Where Alex was quiet and shy, Steven was very loud, boisterous and quite funny. Both were relieved when they met and found that over the next few weeks and months they would both become best friends.
Academically Alex shone at the University, ironically his girl problem leaving him lots of time to bury his head in his books. Studying computer information systems, he excelled in his classes and ended the semester with an almost perfect 4.0 GPA. Unlike his nerdy buddies in his computer lab, being naturally athletic he also joined the track team and there too he did well, placing in several of the meets he competed in. Making lots of friends both in his dorm and through the team he was handsome and popular. Had he not been so shy he would have no doubt had lots of opportunities for horizontal refreshments as the girls around campus definitely noticed him and were always asking questions about him.
Sadly, he was just as hopeless as ever, but here his roommie tried to help him out. Where Alex was blessed with good looks and natural sex appeal, Steven was a natural pick-up artist with a gift for the gab, despite being far for any woman's ideal of male attractiveness. If they were able to combine the best parts of each other's personality they would have been the perfect man, but alas, nature had not been that generous to either of them.
Taking it as a mission to help his buddy get laid (and himself at the same time), Steven drug Alex to every bar and party he could trying to loosen him up enough to at least talk to girls to no avail. Despite being repeatedly unsuccessful with the ladies, he and Steven still had many good times together.
Due to his good looks and natural ability to catch the gaze of female gender, Steven jokingly always referred to Alex as "Pussy Bait". When together girls would approach them both because they were attracted to Alex, but Steven would end up being the one trying to bullshit his way into their pants. Everything would have been perfect for Alex in this setup except that his awkwardness with women got no better and he remained sexless despite his ample opportunity. Steven was also less than successful, as being a short pudgy freshman did not make him a prime catch, but he at least got closer to getting lucky than Alex did.
Now that the end of his freshman year was approaching Alex was sad to note that his virginity was just as intact as it had been on the first day he enrolled. Fearing that the same pattern he had suffered through at home was now repeating here, he was growing desperate, his hormone charged nineteen-year-old groin aching for the touch of something other than his own hand. Steven too had a similar problem, but seemed less stressed about it as he had a plan B. His older brother Brian, who was even more aesthetically challenged than he was, was a senior and a big wig at the Sigma Phi Fraternity. From the tales he told his younger brother, he was literally awash in tail, and a quality of tail that someone with his looks and personality should never be able to score. Assuring his younger brother that if he pledged he was a shoo-in as a legacy, Steven accepted, seeing this as the golden ticket to non-stop female flesh.
When Steven suggested to Alex that he also rush with him, as usual his shy roommate was reluctant. Despite his refusal, Alex received no rest as Steven kept up his non-stop persuasion jihad to convince his friend to join. Now early on a Tuesday morning before classes, the pestering by Steven continued.
"Come on man! Go in with me, my brother is a legacy and I am sure he will get you in too." Steven suggested yet again as the two had breakfast in the cafeteria. "Jesus, you don't want to be one of those losers who are still living in the dorm as sophomores do you?"
"I don't know, I mean, I have heard stories about the initiations those guys torture their pledges with. Are you sure it is worth it?" Alex answered, his speech clear when he talked with close friends.
"You are such a fucking moron!" Steven joked. "I mean, come on! Just look around and tell me what you see?"
Glancing around the cafeteria Alex saw what he always saw; acres and acres of beautiful sexy college girls. Now that the weather was turning warm again, the bulky sweaters and hideous boots of winter had been replaced by sexy halter tops, shockingly short shorts and toe baring flip flops it was obvious spring had sprung. And with this spring, other things were springing as the erotic distractions that had emerged when the comely coeds shed their wooly cocoons were pegging his libido off the chart. The sights of all that cleavage, long bare legs and delicious toes kept him quite stirred up constantly and often he was unable to complete a full sentence in public for weeks on end. Feeling the familiar stirring in his jeans, he grew depressed knowing that the only date he had was his long standing rendezvous with his hand. Not knowing what Steve was getting at, he just shrugged.
"Look at all this fine tail around us right now. We are both swimming in a literal ocean of hotties and what we doing? You are talking to me over your Wheaties instead of waking up with some gorgeous bitch's ass on your face, and I am trying to catch the girls that bounce off of your verbal brick wall to score my own piece of ass. Surely there must be a better way to try and get laid than this!"
Hearing Steve talk like this made Alex very uncomfortable but his logic was sound. Neither had done particularly well with the ladies their freshman year, especially Alex, and it was true, the women on campus were stunning. Turning back to Steven, he continued to listen as he made his case.
"Notice that almost every girl in here is either in a sorority or dating a fraternity brother? Do you think that is an accident? Those frat brothers have the inside track my man, the inside track to pussyland! Look, my brother is exhibit A. If that guy can get all the pussy he does being short, fat and obnoxious, we should both be filling our own private harem of babes right now."
"Yea, b..b..b..b..." Alex started to say before Steve.
"Yea but nothing fucker." He joked back. "Its too late, I already told my brother last night that we would BOTH be pledging so it is a done deal. Now, if you want to back out, you will have to tell him yourself and given your condition, we will have both graduated by the time you cough it out."
Alex laughed, but thanked Steve. He would not cancel and to his and Steve's relief, both were accepted as new pledges at Sigma Phi. For the rest of the week they both anxiously awaited for Friday night when they would leave the dorm forever and move into the Fraternity with the rest of the pledges. They were still going to be roommates in the new house, but both were not going to miss the dorms at all. Alex hoped that "Hell Week" would pass quickly, but was pleased to learn that he and all of the other pledges were going to receive a special mixer to kick off the festivities where representatives of every sorority on campus would be present. His hopes soared that perhaps close up to so many beautiful girls in that hop fueled environment he could possibly end his chaste curse.
Entering the frat house for the Rush mixer, Alex slapped Steve on the back and thanked him as they stepped inside. The party was truly off the hook and the house was jammed full with some of the most gorgeous women either of them had ever seen in their lives. With a healthy ratio of three girls for every one guy, it was like shooting fish in a barrel and every pledge got lucky that night. Well, every pledge but Alex, but even he had more luck with the ladies than usual as he was definitely on every girl's radar as they were plying him with beer all night trying to chat him up.
In the corner watching the festivities was Victoria Middleton, the beautiful president of Omega Pi Sorority and she was chatting with several of the other Sorority Presidents.
"Pretty pitiful crop this year don't you think?" Victoria sighed as she turned to one of her colleagues.
"No doubt." the girl nodded. "Dweebs, fatties and dorks and the only decent body amongst the whole bunch belongs to a guy who sounds like a car trying to start with a dead battery." Mocking Alex's stutter she cackled "D-D-D-Do Y-Y-Y-a Wh-Wh-Want a B-B-Beer!"
Victoria laughed at her friend's impression, but now scanned the room looking for the boy in question. She had not seen him yet but from her friend's description she was now intrigued. Seeing a gorgeous dark haired and very snackable guy standing alone by the keg, when all of his friends were talking to the other sorority sisters, she assumed this must be him. When her eyes zoomed in on him she smiled instantly as he was just her type. Slinking over to him she spoke.
"So, Pledge, enjoying the party?" she cooed as her eyes lazily ran up and down his thin athletic frame. He definitely pushed her buttons, from his height (six foot four) to his obviously fit body honed from years on the track field. He was nervous and sweating, and she noticed that he could not keep his eyes from wandering over her exposed cleavage or even more amusing, down to her feet which were deliciously displayed in her open toed vamps. Embarrassed and shy, his eyes hugged the floor (and her toes) as he tried to hold a conversation with this gorgeous woman trying to chat him up. He was hopeless and she only grew more intrigued and aroused at his stammering stuttering ways but gave up and walked away after five minutes of him attempting to offer her a beer.
Returning to her friends she smiled. "You called THAT one right! Still he is sexy, and who knows, maybe with that tongue gone wild it could be directed in a proper direction OTHER than speech."
This comment caused much laughter among the girls.
"So" the other girl asked. "Have you made your selection yet Victoria? Do you Omegas want the stutterer? I think we are going to take his pudgy but funny friend Steve."
Grinning, Victoria nodded. She had made her choice and Alex was it.
"You know, if he gets this nervous around girls now, just wait until next week!" she said as they all laughed. Now that it was approaching two am, the party broke up and all of the sorority sisters went back to their individual houses, their choices having been made. None of the pledges knew that the mixer was used to display them to the other sororities so they could be selected as slaves for Hell Week, but each's fate were now sealed.
The next morning, all of the freshmen pledges were awoken very early by Brian, Steven's brother and their Pledge-Master, entering their rooms banging the inside of a trashcan extremely loudly.
"Wake up FUCKTARDS! Hell week has just begun!! Meet downstairs in five minutes and prepare to take your oath to the frat."
As directed, a few minutes later a parade of extremely hungover scraggly looking pledges all stumbled into the living room of the frat house still half asleep. All of them were definitely feeling the effects of the night before and Steven and Alex were among that wobbly-kneed parade. Bleary eyed with heads throbbing, the motley group stepped into open room and instantly all eyes were shot wide open as they quickly sobered up. There waiting for them were all of the upperclassman and each were ominously holding rather sinister looking paddles.
"Ok ASSHATS, clothes off and assume the position!" Brian barked as Steven and Alex nervously looked at each other. The pleasant evening before quickly faded into a golden memory as the harsh reality of being a lowly freshman now set in. Over the next hour each pledge took their place, naked and bent over as wooden justice was applied to their ever reddening cheeks.
Grabbing his ankles, Alex, like all of the others, bent over and chanted as the blows descended on his buns. "Thank you sir, May I have another?! Thank you sir, May I have another!"
Now standing and grabbing their blistered posteriors, if they thought their troubles were ending they were mistaken. Over the next two days more paddling were administered as each pledge was forced to clean the house from top to bottom, and to make it extra embarrassing, they had to do it completely naked. Nudity obviously was a big part of their initiation. By Sunday night they all were quite weary of this humiliating and increasingly painful routine, and when Brian ordered them all to assemble in the living room for a special meeting, each expected more of the same.
"Ok SHIT FOR BRAINS, listen up. You ALL have passed the first test and have impressed your future brothers. This part of hell week is now over."
A cheer went up from the pledges as all thought that the torment was over. They were wrong of course, as Brian quickly pointed out.
"CALM DOWN ASS WIPES, your Hell Week is not over, it is just beginning. You may have passed OUR test, but now you must pass our Sister's tests, and trust me, they are even worse than us. No mere boy can become a Sigma MAN unless the sisters approve. Now, the choices have been made and you will begin your true initiation tomorrow morning as you are delivered to your new owners." As Brian finished his speech he began reading out the names of each of the Pledges and the house who owned them for the next seven days.
This tradition had been going on for a long time, and the system worked for all involved. The Sororities loved it as it allowed them the opportunity to inspect the new pledges and enjoy a little naked fun and torment on their future "brothers". The Sigmas loved it because this made their fraternity the most popular on campus with the sororities and they were rewarded for their generosity by always having their parties filled to the rafters with eager and quite stunning coeds.
Each year all of the new initiates were farmed out to the various sorority houses on campus for their "Hell Week" initiations. Usually the girls were pretty mild and took it relatively easy on the guys but they did enjoy having free labor for the week. Although they normally put their "prisoners" through some embarrassing tasks and worked them hard, generally speaking the pledges would find "Hell Week" was quite tolerable. There would be some spankings of course, and some humiliating nudity but nothing too rough as most of the time it was simply exhausting. The sisters always made sure to use the opportunity of having a "slave boy" in their midst to take care of any large projects such as roofing, painting or extensive landscaping so it was always a very physically demanding week for the new recruits. This year however, something spectacular was cooking and Alex was going to be the target.
He had been chosen by Victoria to belong to the Omegas for the week, and once he and the other guys heard the announcement, they all looked at him with varying degrees of envy. The Omegas were no doubt the hottest girls on campus, and being their "slave boy" for a week seemed like less of a punishment and more of a reward to everyone. Everyone that was but Alex who was both aroused and petrified at the same time. Now that the assignments had been made, all of the new pledges went to their rooms to sleep and wait for dawn when their true trials would begin.
At five am Alex was rudely pulled from his bed by several of his frat brothers and told to report downstairs. As he got out of bed and started to follow them in the dark early dawn, they stopped and ordered him to remove his shorts before proceeding down the hall. Sighing as he stepped out of his boxers he blushed and followed. This had been the pattern all weekend and though not used to it, he was resigned to this being his fate. Shy by nature he was easily embarrassed by this constant naked hazing but so far it had only been in front of a bunch of guys so it had not been too bad.
Entering the main living room however, he immediately cupped himself. Now instead of being in the middle of his fraternity pledge masters, he was horrified to find himself standing before six of the most gorgeous members of the Omegas.
"Drop the hands Alex", Victoria commanded Victoria, as she suppressed a chuckle. "We own your ass now!"
Alex reluctantly complied as his face turned several shades of red. He had never even been naked in front of one woman before, much less six and it was beyond embarrassing being displayed this way. He had nothing to be ashamed of as he had a very hard body and larger than average penis, but still was not used to being naked in public. As he stood there before them, cock out and balls swinging, his body surveyed up and down by the girls, the grins on their faces showed they approved. Smiling as she checked out his quite delightful and now swelling package, Victoria threw a gym bag at his feet.
"Alex, inside this gym bag is your uniform for the week. Take good care of it as you will not be allowed to wear anything else either inside or outside of the house." Lifting the bag up from the floor, Alex used it to cover his nudity from their gaze as Victoria continued her instructions.
"You will be tested at random throughout the week by any member of our sorority. Any sister can ask you to do anything at anytime and failure to comply or pass their test will result in the permanent loss of one article of your uniform. Once surrendered, it can never be regained, so if I were you I would obey our sisters FULLY. It could end up being a very naked and humiliating week if you don't follow instructions properly."
Alex nodded as he opened the bag and gulped when he saw the humiliating "uniform" he had been given. It consisted of only flip flops, a pink tank top with "Property of the Omega House" printed on the front and a pair of satin shorts that were extremely short and quite tight. Most embarrassing of all though his outfit included a tiny pair of floral bikini panties also emblazoned with the sorority's name.
Desperate to cover himself, he struggled for quite some time putting the panties on, but once he did, he realized they gave very him little protection. His cock and balls barely fit inside the tiny silk confines and his ass was half hanging out to the great delight of Victoria and the other Omegas. Wearing this was almost worse than being totally naked, as the silky feel of the panties on his dick caused him instantly to get half hard and once he felt himself start to get erect he immediately grabbed for the shorts. After struggling for quite some time he finally was able to put on the rest of the uniform and was relieved to no longer be nude in front of his gorgeous new owners. Now dressed he stood red faced and awaited further instructions.
"You may go ahead and go to your classes today, but realize that anytime any sister approaches, you must obey instantly and completely without question or delay. They will give you a choice, perform a task or answer a question. If you fail to answer the question correctly or fail to complete the task to their satisfaction, you will lose an article of your precious uniform. Again, If I were you, I would obey instantly, or else get ready for a week of public nudity to add to your tasks at our sorority house."
Alex nodded again, understanding the new rules. Shoved out the door, he was forced to face the day as he was. Now time for his first class, he was incredibly embarrassed as he walked around campus in his ridiculous outfit. Attracting quite a lot of attention various girls pointed and laughed at his spectacle, and since all knew he was slave to the sorority they were inspired to try and get him even more humiliated. Several delightful females from another sorority sat next to him in his biology class and began running their feet up and down his leg, causing an instant erection that was impossible to hide in his tiny satin shorts. It was only ten am on his first day and already he realized it was going to be a very long week.
By late afternoon he was growing relieved as so far he had been lucky and had not run into any Omegas yet. Grinning to be finishing his last class he knew it was time to report for his first evening at their house and walked quickly as inconspicuously as possible towards the Omega house. He had been worried all day about being cornered by one or more of the sisters and then embarrassed in public, but his hopes rose as it looked like he was going to make it as the afternoon grew late. He dreaded what was in store for him back at their sorority of course, but at least that would be semi-private and not out for all the world to see.
As he was walking across the crowded commons towards his temporary home he was embarrassed to see that as usual the area was packed with students. There would be no way to avoid having to cross through the crowd, so he put his head down and started to cross. Preparing for endless ridicule and taunts, he began to walk quickly through the crowd, face down and feet flying before he was forced to halt. From behind he heard three girls call out to him to stop and reluctantly he turned around to face them. When he did, and then realized that all three were Omegas, he knew his luck had just run out. With a very mischievous grin on her face, a beautiful blonde Omega approached with a sneering smirk on her face.
"OK slave, we decided to take it easy on you. Each of us is going to give you a test to prove your worthiness to join the fraternity. Do you want questions or tasks?"
Alex stuttered out that he preferred questions, as he was worried about what humiliating tasks they might ask him to perform in public. Once he heard the first question, he realized he had chosen unwisely.
"Who was the first President of our Sorority?"
Alex's face went completely white as he realized he had been set up. He knew he had no way of knowing that, and he also knew that they knew he couldn't possibly know the answer. The evil grin on the girl's face confirmed his fear, and he dropped his head and shrugged.
With a look of victory on her face, the first girl just snapped her fingers and held out her hand. Realizing he had no choice, he removed his shirt and handed it over. Several female bystanders whistled their appreciation at his muscular athletic chest which had been chiseled for years in the gym. Despite taking pride in his appearance, he grew quite embarrassed as the whistles grew louder. Now shirtless, he nervously awaited the second question.
The next girl asked how much money the Sorority had raised during last spring's fundraiser. Alex just dropped his head to his chest and realized that he was going to be stripped down to his embarrassing panties and there was nothing he could do about it. That girl too snapped her fingers and demanded his flip flops when he failed to answer.
The last girl asked an equally ridiculous question, something about the birthdays of all of the girls in the house, and Alex's face turned beet red as any hope he had of escaping with some dignity now evaporated. Reluctantly putting his thumbs in the waistband of his shorts he slowly removed them, trying desperately to block out the hooting and clapping from the small crowd that had now gathered around him to witness his humiliating spectacle. The last girl took his chin and raised it up before looking deep into his eyes.
"Maybe you should take the tasks next time" she grinned as Alex reluctantly nodded. Winking she added "See you back at the house, SLAVE!"
The walk back to the sorority house was now even more humiliating as the panties strained under his half hard cock and displayed it quite prominently. Even worse, the rubbing of the silk over his cock and balls made him even harder as he walked, and by the time he arrived at the sorority house he was completely erect. Humiliated and trying to cover himself, he entered the main living room which now was full of all of the sisters. Every eye turned to greet him as he strode in.
Victoria chuckled as she saw Alex in his almost nude state. "First day didn't go so well did it?"
Alex shook his head but remained silent. He knew better than to try and speak as there was no doubt his tongue would be completely paralyzed in this situation. Cupping his erection in his hand, he stood still and tried to hide his woody as he wondered what was going to come next. Holding his breath he listened as the beautiful Victoria continued.
"Well Alex, among your tasks as our slave boy is to do all of our laundry. We have a washing machine in our basement, but no dryer, so you will have to hang them out to dry."
Walking over to him standing in the middle of the room, she smiled as she ran her finger down his chest and over the side string of his panties. She felt her own arousal spike as she saw him flinch when she touched him and she could smell both his fear and arousal at her being this close to him. Looking back at her sorority sisters, she could see they were all thoroughly enjoying the choice she had made, as Alex was truly a hunk. Circling him as she spoke, she traced her finger over his sole remaining clothing as she heard his breathing rapidly increase as he was obviously getting quite turned on.
"Being that you only have one article of clothing left; you will of course have to wash it each night. Now, after you have washed everything and hung them out to dry, join us back here in the living room so we can inform you of your remaining tasks for the night." Pointing to a giant pile of dirty clothes, she grinned as she watched his firm tight ass hang out of his tiny panties as he bent down to pick up the pile of clothes.
Taking all of the girl's dirty laundry down to the basement Alex began sorting everything and quickly discovered a new fetish that would haunt him for the rest of his life. The sight and smell of so many used lace panties got him throbbing and hard. Still being a virgin, he had never held a worn pair of woman's panties in his hand and he had to fight the urge sniff deep. The scent of female was powerful and highly arousing, and he throbbed as the perfume wafted over him as he loaded the washer. Reluctantly he removed his own panties and washed them as well and, covering himself as best he could, went back upstairs to learn about his assignments for the rest of the night.
When he entered, the girls all clapped wildly as he padded bare assed into their midst. There he was, naked and exposed to all of them, and reporting for service. Several of the girls who had been in the sorority for a while looked forward to hell week each year for just such moments, but this year and with this pledge it was over the top. Several of the seniors congratulated Victoria on choosing such a fine specimen as Alex and obviously the relished the coming days, anticipating that his initiation was going to be most entertaining. Once he entered and stood red faced and naked before them, Victoria spoke again for the group.
"Alex, one of the rules of the house is no slaveboy is allowed to cover himself or touch his cock while in this house. I will only warn you this one time, so put your hands on your head."
Alex gulped but slowly complied. Closing his eyes, he blushed as he placed his hands on his head and stood before them with his cock standing out at a 90-degree angle, quivering and desperate for release. This whole day of his near nudity followed by having his nostrils subjected to musky female scent infused into all those panties had gotten Alex quite horny and his aching balls really needed to shoot. He also realized that somewhere deep in his psyche a switch had been flipped and he was getting off on having these women control his body. Discovering this, he was ashamed but oddly excited as the warm arousing hormones that had been released now washed over his body and only made him harder.
Watching Alex grow hard, Victoria knew that he was enjoying being ordered around so she decided to play with this new information. Snapping her fingers, she pointed at the floor.
"You may begin your service by showing your new owners the proper respect we deserve. Get on your knees before me and kiss my feet."
Alex instantly obeyed and his cock began to throb and pulse as he licked each toe, kissing and sucking each one carefully. Victoria, now smiling very big, realized they had a true foot slave on their hands and they were all going to thoroughly enjoy this week. With her other foot she reached out to Alex's exposed and dangling cock and balls and began to lazily run circles over them with her toes. Alex moaned as he continued to worship and felt the cum, long denied, start its ascent from his balls to release as he felt the first female ever touch his hard cock in his life, albeit with her foot. As she stroked him, he started panting and shaking, sucking her toes like a wild man. Right at the last moment, she stopped, and Alex wobbled unsteadily, desperate for sweet relief and unconsciously dry humping the air.
"No Alex, there will be no relief for you tonight. You are here to serve us, not us you. This (and she placed her toes right at the base of his balls for emphasis) belongs to us for the whole week, and won't be yours to play with until next Monday. I can't wait to see what state you are in by then!"
Alex groaned as he realized he was going to be teased all week but did not care. The feel of her soft toes on his manhood awakened a beast inside his body, and he was hooked. This was going to be hell week, or maybe heaven week, he wasn't sure yet but he did fill with hope that perhaps he would eventually leave this house with his v-card punched. His hopes rose even further as he heard Victoria's next words.
Standing up, she ran her hands over Alex's ass and purred her approval as she turned to address the other sisters.
"Well Ladies, as President of the Gammas it is my duty to watch over you girls, so, I am going to personally inspect our new property TONIGHT!"
With hooting and laughter, they all clapped as they watched her grab him by the balls and begin walking him upstairs. Following dutifully behind her he throbbed as his mind raced. This was it, at last, he was finally going to lose his virginity! Like a sad little puppy, he could not take his eyes off of her gorgeous ass as she pulled him up each step. Throbbing and pulsing in her hands, when they arrived at her room he thought he would faint as the emotions of finally enjoying the love of a real LIVE woman appeared to be dangling tantalizingly before him. Having waited so long for feel of a woman's touch on his cock, her grip on his testicles was like velvet and he could only imagine what it would be like to plunge his hard rod into her like all those porn movies he had watched over the years.
Entering her room Alex grinned as he saw her enormous brass bed looming before him. Here he was sure he would be fucking this Goddess within seconds, and his mouth salivated at the thought. Victoria, feeling his balls tingling in her hands smiled as she snapped her fingers and pointed to the foot of the bed.
"On your knees slave, hands out, knees wide!"
Robotically Alex knelt, his whole body tensed like a spring ready to explode. Feeling his wrists being cuffed to the bedposts, his breathing grew more rapid as he now knew he was completely helpless. Rubbing her palms up and down his muscular back and down his lightly furred delicious chest, she giggled as she reached between his legs. Harder than any man she had ever felt before, she grew wet thinking of all of the fun she was going to have with him over the next week. Reaching into her closet behind her, she took out a long red scarf and wrapped it around his head, blindfolding him.
"There we go, all nice and safe." She said with a giggle. "We can't let lowly slaves like you see what they should not see."
Chained naked to the foot of her bed, he realized this was hell, a delicious hell, but hell just the same. After she placed the blindfold over his eyes she began to strip. Alex was going crazy as he heard each piece of clothing hit the floor after it was passed over his aching body, imagining her gorgeous naked form just inches from him. Chained as he was he could not move an inch and just sighed in desperation. So close to his ultimate desire, but still so far far away.
Now nude like he, Victoria lay down and started to go to sleep. As she felt her lids growing heavy, she reached out with one foot and placed it firmly over his face while the other she nestled in between his cock and balls. Alex was squirming in delight, but his horniness was almost too much to bear as he felt her toes teasing his body. His arousal grew as he knew she was completely naked but hidden from his eyes and so close he could smell her arousal, just like all those panties in the laundry room. As she drifted off to sleep, he lightly kissed the sole of her foot which she left in his face all night. Eventually, Alex drifted off as well, still chained and throbbing at the foot of her bed.
When he awoke in the morning, he felt a blindfold being put over his eyes and sighed in relief. The relief was short lived and to his great disappointment, he saw that Victoria was clothed.
"Time for your shower Boy" Victoria cheerfully announced and she unchained him from the bed. Before Alex could get his bearings, he found himself handcuffed behind his back, reblindfolded and led down the hall into the bathroom. To his great shame he was directed to the toilet and told to relieve himself. It was explained to him that they did not trust him alone with his penis unsupervised, so all his eliminations were to be chaperoned for the whole week. Alex blushed, but eventually did his business, to the great delight of the crowd of girls gathered to watch. His hopes grew again as he was led into the showers and he could hear the sound of laughing girls and running water and only imagine the delightful scene in progress.
He was still blindfolded, but would have gleefully traded his left nut to be able to see what was going on for just a single minute. From the sounds around him it was obvious that at least 4 or 5 girls were all showering just inches away from his body and being this close to so many nude coeds had his cock worked up into a frenzy. He was of course hard, and sensing all that delicious female flesh so close, his dick started throbbing as if to want to find its own way to paradise without bringing the rest of his body along for the party.
He jumped when he felt the first female hands touch his body. Two pairs of hands now scrubbed Alex thoroughly; his hair, neck, face and especially his ass and penis. By the end of the delicious ordeal Alex was insane with lust but still cuffed and therefore helpless. Quickly frog marched out of the shower he was taken into the changing room and dried off. Once outside of the shower the blindfold and handcuffs were removed and he was told to go get his uniform on, as he would be late for class.
Alex, still unused to being naked around women, really had to fight the urge to cover himself as he walked downstairs to retrieve his "uniform". Every time that he did a rogue Omega would slap him on the ass and scream at him to keep his hands off their property. Eventually he made it downstairs and entered the laundry room and spied his "uniform" hanging on the line.
To his great horror, it had obviously shrunk! When he looked it over he realized he should have hand washed it, as the instructions clearly stated it was delicate. Now his humiliation only grew worse as the tiny panties from the day before now were ridiculously small and looked as if they might disintegrate at the slightest touch. Struggling for almost 20 minutes to get the panties on he eventually succeeded but he was terror struck as he stood before one of the mirrors installed over the washing machine.
If he thought yesterday was embarrassing, he was wrong. Today it was almost like he WAS naked as every curve of his cock and balls were highlighted by the tight panties and looking at his reflection in the mirror he almost thought he could count each vein on his shaft. The fabric was clearly straining to contain his above average sized package and he began to sweat as he heard the distinct sound of fibers ripping. He knew now that for the rest of Hell Week he was going to have to be very very careful with his uniform if he wanted to maintain any modesty at all. Exiting the Gamma House to rush to his first class he already was blushing as catcalls and whistles filled the air as he was spotted.
It was a good thing that this was a fairly opened minded University as most schools would have a problem with some frat boy coming to class half naked. Some teachers barely raised an eyebrow, recognizing a Hell Week hazing stunt for what it was, but others were less than charitable. Mrs. Smith, his History 102 teacher was especially harsh and told Alex to sit in the back so as to not make too much of a spectacle of himself. This admonishment, if it was even possible, humiliated him almost as much as his near nudity did.
Alex white knuckled his way through the rest of his classes, constantly taunted and teased by delighted coeds all day who took great delight viewing so much of his tight cut body now exposed to their gaze. As the day progressed he grew more and more nervous as he knew eventually he would have to run the gauntlet of the commons again. As his last class ended, the butterflies in his stomach began to riot as he looked at the clock and realized it was time for the dreaded walk home. There was no way to avoid the Commons and he knew that this was the point where he was going to be MOST exposed all day. Maybe today he could slip through unnoticed by any of the Omega girls and make it to the "relative" safety of the sorority house, but he had doubts. At least there his humiliations were somewhat private.
Alex walked quickly through the crowd of students, enduring a series of pinches to his ass and strokes to his manhood as an endless parade of young women took this opportunity to grab and prod. He tried to ignore them as best he could as he realized that once free of this crowded square he would be able to discreetly sneak back home. Just as he reached the edge of the most trafficked area his heart sank as he heard his name called out.
"Oh foot slut! Don't run away so fast, you have some tasks to perform today!!!!" His obvious arousal by the soft curve of a woman's foot had been noted by all of the Gammas and they now intended on taking full advantage of this information.
His blood ran cold as he stopped and turned but he had knew he had no choice. For the week he was at their mercy and so with his heart sinking and his head hanging down he walked over to the three Omega Girls sitting on one of the benches in the middle of the quad.
"Today Alex, we have decided you need you to earn a little money. You did so spectacularly poorly at the questions yesterday, we are taking mercy on you and only giving you the option of performing a task." Laughing at his obvious growing arousal and humiliation the first girl continued. "You know we are feeding you while you are our GUEST, and so we expect to be compensated and hence this little fundraiser. Now, get on your knees and spread your legs out wide."
Alex complied and realized that in this position he was REALLY exposed. Every curve and crevice of his balls and cock were completely visible through the thin silky fabric of the panties and the obvious spectacle was already attracting a growing crowd. There was little separating him from complete nudity but just a few inches of fabric so he was about as nearly nude as he could get. As he knelt in this embarrassing position, he felt something being put around his neck. Lifting the sign up to see what it said, his cock twitched as he read the contents.
"Foot Massage - 5 minutes, 5 dollars".
"Oh J-J-J-Jesus!" Alex stammered out as his cock began to steadily rise and his ears picked up the distinct sound of fabric starting to rip. This was a nightmare; his own erection was in the process of destroying his only clothing for the week. A few more minutes of this and it would no doubt pop off entirely and he would be left completely naked in front of 1000 students. Adding to his troubles was the fact the he was now completely at the center of attention of the entire plaza so his imminent nudity would be on full display to almost every girl on campus.
His fear grew since he knew that If an attractive girl came up and asked for a foot massage, he was done for. The Omega girls had discovered something he had long known, that the soft fleshy toes and sultry curve of a woman's foot were like gasoline to his erotic fire. Within seconds his fear was realized as a beautiful Latin girl approached waving 3 five dollar bills in the air. Obviously she had intentions to book his services for a while.
Wearing a thin white cotton sundress backlit by the setting sun revealing her beautiful curves beneath she was truly stunning. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra or panties underneath, and her large full breasts caused the top of her dress to pucker in all the right places both to his delight and angst. Alex tried to look away but being a horny eighteen-year-old virgin made that possibility impossible. Visually devouring the beautiful vision approaching him waving her money he knew he was only making things worse by staring but he was helpless to resist. Struggling to will his cock into submission, he felt the fabric of his panties stretch to the limit as he was now at full mast. The gorgeous and very sultry Latina looked down at him kneeling on the ground and smiled, adding a little wink just for emphasis.
"I guess that's for me isn't it? Well, the girls of Omega house tell me you have quite a thing for feet, so this ought to be a treat for you."
As she finished speaking she placed her left foot right on his chest as she handed over the money. Alex was trembling as he saw her perfect toes, her long curved arch, the delectable sole and to top it all off, a little silver ankle bracelet with a key on it dangling right in front of his face. Sitting on the bench she pointed to her foot and grinned.
"I think you should kiss it first before you start massaging."
Alex almost burst out of his panties right then, but somehow miraculously the fabric held. Reaching down he closed his eyes and lightly kissed each toe before taking the foot in his hand and beginning the massage. Feeling his strong hands caress her instep, she sighed as she slumped down on the bench.
For the next 15 minutes Alex slavishly and tenderly kissed, sucked and massaged this Latin beauties foot. Both she and he were in heaven and she threw her head back and moaned in appreciation as he kissed his way up her right sole. A crowd, mostly of girls, gathered to watch the display and many were getting quite aroused at the sight. Here was this hunky guy, almost naked, completely adoring this lucky girl's feet. Several started to root around in their bags for money to get in line for their treatment. He would have no shortage of willing customers now.
When the beauty moaned and wriggled her toes in Alex's mouth, obviously on the verge of an orgasm caused entirely by the worship of her feet, the inevitable happened and the fabric finally gave way. This had been too much and Alex's cock, which had been straining on the edge of its full length amazingly got even harder and started to throb uncontrollably the tiny strings snapped. The increase in his erection coupled with the throbbing had been too much for the weakened fabric and the panties burst off like the release of a rubber band that had been wound too tight. In just seconds, the ruined garment now lay in a pile in between his legs.
Alex was completely naked now and to the delight of all of the girls present, visibly dripping pre-cum on the ground.
Alex almost reached for his panties, but caught himself. He knew he would be punished if he acted too rashly. The Omega girls present applauded his performance and told him to collect the remains of his "uniform" and to try and repair them as much as possible. He had passed his task for the day. His face red with humiliation he quickly tied the broken strings into a knot and ran the rest of the way to the sorority house. As he ran he heard the crowd of girls applauding and whistling and asking if he would be back tomorrow.
That night, like the one before, Alex performed laundry duty but now was especially careful with the shredded remains of his only remaining garment. If he tied each side they could still be used, but in their degraded state he was closer to exposure each minute than ever before. When he emerged from the laundry room into the living room, nude of course, his face turned white as he saw the Latin girl from earlier sitting on the couch, obviously enjoying seeing his full display.
Victoria took Alex by the hand and brought him over to the girl.
"Alex, I think you have met my cousin Martina. She will be staying with us this week, and as a special gift to her, I told her that she could enjoy your company in her room tonight."
Martina winked and Alex just sheepishly smiled as she led him by the hand upstairs and, as Victoria had the night before, tied him to the end of her bed. One thing she did differently however was to leave his blindfold off and he was going crazy with desire as her brown flawless skin was slowly exposed as she stripped. When she finally completely naked, Alex was in heaven, but, tied to the end of the bed he desperately struggled, to the obvious delight of Martina. Scooting to the end of the bed she wriggled her pussy right in his face.
'I think you have some unfinished business from the afternoon, don't you?"
Alex didn't need to be told twice and his whole body vibrated as he realized he was going to taste his first pussy. Having watched quite a bit of porn growing up, he tried every trick he had seen and spent the next 2 hours eating her out to multiple orgasms. He was pleased to find that he was doing it right as her increasing moans and writhing guided him on his journey. If she was silent, he did something different, if she was loud, he did whatever he was doing more. To Martina's delight she found him a natural talent and his desperate eager tongue pleased her for hours.
Finally, around midnight, Martina passed out, her pussy still shoved dripping into his face. Alex remained bound at the foot of the bed and was hornier than he thought possible as his precum leaked out of his cock like a sieve. Sighing in total joy at his first sexual experience he blissfully went to sleep. His face was completely covered in Martina's juices and his nose placed firmly up her snatch so that he breathed in her delicious scent deep into his lungs. Her warm sexy musky perfume filled his heart (and balls) with a dull aching and longing for sweet denied release.
The next day passed much like the first two had with the teasing shower, the constant near nudity (now made worse by the degraded state of his uniform), the taunts of delighted coeds at his near naked state and the feeling of dread as he realized it was time for his afternoon dash through the commons. Now with classes over, Alex looked around nervously for any Omega girls before he entered the quad. Hiding behind a trashcan, he waited until it appeared that the coast was clear and decided to make a run for it. He was over halfway completed with Hell Week and still had maintained SOME dignity. If he could make it through today, he would almost be home free. Tomorrow was Thursday and as there was no school on Friday, even if he was completely stripped, his nudity would be brief and he could serve out the rest of his sentence at the Sorority House in private over the weekend. All he had to do was just had to make it through this last obstacle.
Right as he stepped into the commons his heart stopped as he felt two pairs of female hands grab his shoulders.
"Going home so soon Alex?" Jill, another of the Omega girls asked.
"No mistress, just here to serve you." he robotically responded. Alex learned that the more degrading and subservient he sounded, the more merciful the treatment he usually received. At least that is what he THOUGHT was true.
"I know you think you are almost home free and if can make it through today you might escape being forced to parade around campus naked. Well, today should be your final big test. Please assume the position."
Alex hung his head as he dropped to his knees. Preparing himself for some new humiliation he was surprised when the girls placed a dog collar around his neck and then proceeded to chain his wrists to it. In this new position, he could not cover himself at all, and the way he was positioned, his whole manhood would be completely exposed to whatever attack they decided to inflict on him. When two other Omega girls emerged from the now daily crowd he saw that they were holding two balloons. Alex looked puzzled as he could not imagine what they could be used for.
When each balloon was tied to the drawstring of his panties, and then tied together he held his breath as he knew what they were planning. This would certainly be the end of his panties and would mean the rest of the week would be spent in the nude if the balloons launched. Now, after all his effort trying to preserve his modesty his uniform would be carried off into the air, thus exposing him completely and he began to sweat as the reality sunk in at the extent of his predicament. With his arms chained to his neck he would be forced to walk home completely exposed with everything hanging out and no way to shield his shame. When the balloons were tied together and a third string placed in his mouth Alex began to really sweat.
Laughing as she looked into his reddening and panicked face, Jill ordered him to close his mouth. Now holding the taunt string holding the balloons back from launching into the air his face began to drip with nervous perspiration. Seeing him struggle, and looking down at the nearly shredded panties between his legs, she smirked.
"Ok Alex, here is the deal. Your humiliating ordeal is almost over and all you have to do is keep your mouth closed. For the next fifteen minutes any girl here can do anything they want to you. They can tickle you, they can lick you, they can stroke you, but they can't hurt you. If you can keep your mouth closed, you won't have to flash everyone here and you can keep your uniform for the rest of Hell Week. On the other hand, once your mouth opens, those balloons straining in your teeth will lift off and so will your panties. Once gone you will be nude for the duration. Understand?"
Hearing her words, the large crowd of girls erupted in boisterous laughter and applause, the ingenuity of this final test impressing them all and each preparing to add her own torment to get Alex to open his mouth. Lining up, he looked around in terror as he saw that there were no shortage of volunteers to tease his mouth open.
Alex nodded in agreement and braced himself for the erotic assault. For the first twelve minutes he valiantly held on, but it was very difficult, every ounce of his strength needed to keep from bursting out in laughter. Girl after girl approached and stroked his chest, licked his nipples, tickled his stomach and underarms but he somehow valiantly held on.
He was shaking and groaning but his teeth remained firmly gripped on the string, but he was worried as he knew he was slowly losing his grip, his whole body shaking uncontrollably. Knowing he only had a few more minutes to endure, he doubled his resolve, but his cock was not cooperating with his plans. Completely erect and again straining at the fabric to come out, he feared his panties would pop off even without the balloons as the strain on the thin silk was fast reaching the end of the tolerance of the fabric. To add to his troubles, he was now severely leaking and several girls pointed at the dark stain that had formed on the crotch. The precum flowing from Alex was pretty steady and already was making for quite a sticky mess.
Almost to the end of his ordeal he grew hopeful he might make it and retain his meagre covering. His hopes were short lived when to his horror, but also great arousal, he spied Martina emerge from the crowd. Sitting down on a bench in front of him kneeling spread on the ground she casually removed her sandals and wriggled her sexy toes in the air. Now he knew that they were bringing in the big guns and he knew he was doomed. It was only amount of time.
His penis, like a dog greeting its long lost owner, instantly began to bob and twitch, anxious to get out and greet its mistress. Alex closed his eyes tight, trying to think of as many non-erotic thoughts he could conjure to slow his growing erection but it was no use, he was too horny and she was too beautiful to resist. When Martina casually and very slowly began to run her toes over his silk encased balls and then lightly stroke his throbbing leaking dick through the fabric with her big toe it was too much for his jizz addled brain to handle. The silky feel of the panties being rubbed over his sensitive head by her gorgeous toes caused every neuron to fire off at once at the sensation. Instantly out of his mouth exploded the largest and deepest groan any had ever heard, sounding more like an injured seal than a horny half naked frat boy. As he loudly groaned, his mouth flew open and he released the string.
SWOOSH!!!!!
The sound of the balloons launching into the atmosphere caused the crowd to erupt into laughter and applause as his nude trap now had been sprung. Popping his eyes open Alex watched helplessly as his battered, torn and tattered panties rocketed into the sky, quickly drifting off into the glare of sunset never to be seen again. Looking down at his cock, drooling pre-cum uncontrollably he realized that he was going to have a very, very, very humiliating remainder to his hell week now.
Grabbing his collar Martina pulled his face forward and deeply kissed him as she felt his wrists struggle to get loose and reach for her. Pushing him away with her foot she watched him stare at the key dangling from her ankle, obviously now understanding the significance.
"I sure am looking forward to tonight! Now I guess you better run home as you are putting on quite a show out here in public and I want you to save your strength for your other duties." Winking and then waving her ankle chain before his face she smiled as she added. "I will unlock your wrists when you make it back. GOOD LUCK!"
Martina felt herself grow wet as she watched his delicious bare naked ass wiggle away as he desperately tried to run home through the crowd. With his arms chained to his neck, he was quite helpless to resist the constant grabbing and poking at his cock and balls by the frenzied coeds impeding his escape. She looked forward to seeing what state his cock would be in by the time he got home and already was planning on what she was going to have him do to earn the use of the key to unchain his wrists. Alex had no idea yet, but his hell week was about to get a whole lot more humiliating now.
