BIG DICK We’Re Ready For Our Hazing
4 April 2008
“Holy shit, that’s strong,” Chris exclaimed. Smalls started to cough. The booze only made it seem colder in the room. As their eyes adjusted, they could now see that they were at the end of a dark room, their backs against a brick wall. The floor was concrete and damp with water. In front of them were two large blinding lights pointed at them. Behind the lights, in a semi-circle around them were young women wearing Greek gowns. On the right, one of the women held two leases for a sheep and a dog. There was also a sorority girl with bright red hair holding an opened box of Trojan condoms. Sticking out were a number of what looked liked used and washed condoms.”We’ve got shrinkage!” Stephanie called out to the sorority sisters, who all laughed. “I feel sorry for your future wife, if you ever trick any woman into marrying you – I deem you button penis.”"Bring the gold football statute to the FRAT HOUSE IMMEDIATELY!!!! And I mean now!”"Bring out the Mobutu!” She commanded.The two freshmen got up, and quickly dressed. 4:36 a.m. Chris rushed down the hall and started banging on Smalls’ door, “Hey Smalls, get up!” “Let me go.”"Wait a sec – mgommphh mphh slurp mmmffff.” As Chris opened his mouth to speak the large black man grabbed the back of his head, and jammed his schlong between Chris’s lips. The man caressed Chris’s blonde wig. He began to shove his huge cock in and out of Chris’s mouth, rocking his ass back and forth and pushing Chris’s head in unison with his hands.Chris was next. He dropped his shorts. His normally five-inch hard dick was now a shadow of itself. It looked like the cap of a sharpie pen, all shriveled up. His balls were reddish and shaking in the cold.The brunette sister pulled the Mobutu closer to Chris, and the let go of his hard erect penis. It bounced around a bit and then settled, pointing straight at Chris mouth.She smiled.”Water now!” The voice commanded again.Just as Chris had a second to gain his composure, a hat was forced onto his head. No, not a hat, a blonde wig! What’s going on, he fretted. He tried to take it off, but someone grabbed his hands and slapped a pair of handcuffs on him. “Wait, don’t I know you?” The leader removed her hood slowly. She was blonde, and looked just like… it was… Stephanie Kenney, the most beautiful cheerleader on campus. “You threw a dildo at me. Now the tables are turned, eh?”"I think so dude; hey, didn’t you throw a dildo at her?” Kevin said.Speaking of python, Smalls’ penis was shaking violently now, as ounce and ounce of blood rushed into it, expanding it, fattening it like a overstuffed sausage. Huge, large, offending – words that might describe the thing protruding from Smalls’ midsection. The sorority sisters could tell that Smalls was close to cumming, because with each pump of his hand down his tree-trunk-like dong shaft, his ball sack would tighten, raising his ample nuts up and down, like oversized fuzzy dice in a truck driving over an unpaved road. The sisters started chanting louder and louder, “shootage! Shootage! Shootage!”, their voices taking on the cadence of female dogs in heat. In the background, the sorority sisters were singing, “Whose afraid of the big black cock, the big black cock, the big black cock? Whose afraid of the big black cock, the big black cock, the big black cock?”"Ok, Chris, you are number twenty-four for anal-ization.” “Shit,” Chris said, “Isn’t Stephanie Kenney in KSI?”
