From: bross@rain.org () Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage,alt.sex.spanking,alt.sex.motss,alt.personals.spanking,alt.personals.bondage,alt.sex.wanted,alt.sex Subject: STORY:Frat Paddling m/m Date: 10 Dec 1994 16:47:18 GMT The following story is from a book called SWAT PATROL which has just been published for mail order. If you're interested in the book, you can send a check for $13.70 ($11.95 + $1.75 s&h) to the publisher, SBPC, P.O. Box 20034, Santa Barbara, CA 93120. If you want a brochure, send a mailing address to bross@rain.org. Enjoy! ------- Excerpted from "SWAT PATROL: Pledge Paddling On Fraternity Row" by B.D. "Buzzy" Ross Copyright (c) 1994 by A.D. Thompson & Co., Publishers All Rights Reserved. Five pledges are in the kitchen cleaning up after dinner. Seventy Actives and 20 pledges make a pile of dirty dishes and the five pledges on K.P. duty grumble about their having to do this. Ron is at the sink with his hands in the water washing plates. Bill is drying the clean plates that Ron hands him. Dave is cleaning the top of the stove. The other two pledges are putting dishes away and wiping off tables in the dining room. Six foot tall Dave, with sun blonde hair is the stud of the five. Dave has managed to stay on the good side of the Actives and has not suffered too much in the bent-over position. Bill, on the other hand, has become the Actives' favorite target for paddle practice. Bill's butt is constantly red and sore from the hard paddlings he is always being administered. Ron's butt has been protected by his Big Brother Bruce who has kept the other Actives at bay. Bruce is sitting in Pledge Trainer Byron's room listening to Byron complain about certain pledges. Byron tells Bruce that Dave, in particular, seems to need a little work. Adam, Dave's Big Brother seems not to take much interest in Dave and is not giving him the proper guidance. Dave is neglecting his pledge assignments and has had several run-ins with the Swat Patrol. Byron tells Bruce that he admires the way Bruce has guided his Little Brother Ron. Ron is adjusting well to pledge life. Byron tells Bruce that Adam is away at an Honors Convention for a week and that Dave could use a little help: would Bruce be interested in taking Dave under his wing and molding him into a decent pledge? Bruce agrees because he knows Dave to be a basically decent guy who is just a little wild. Bruce knows that a firm hand will help Dave immensely. Byron tells Bruce that he thinks all Dave needs is a little attention and maybe a little discipline. Bruce tells Byron not to worry, he'll take care of Dave. Ten minutes later, Bruce is back in his room. He picks up his pledge whistle and blows it. Rick, the pledge on hall duty double- times it to Bruce's room where Bruce tells him to go and get Dave and bring him to Bruce's room -- on the double. Rick trots down the hall and up two flights of stairs to the pledge room in the attic. Dave is lying on his cot reading an assignment for his English history class. Rick shouts from the doorway for Dave to get his ass down to Brother Bruce's room right away. Dave asks what's up. Rick tells him that he doesn't know but that Bruce didn't seems to happy about something. Dave, wearing only boxers, picks up his Levi's from the floor and pulls them on, buttoning the fly as he heads out the door. When he reaches Bruce's room on the first floor, he knocks on the doorjamb and waits for Bruce to tell him to come in. Bruce tells Dave to enter and to shut the door behind him. Dave leans against the wall and casually asks Bruce what he wants him for. Bruce, seated at his desk, tells Dave to stand at attention, right now. Dave looks quizzically at Bruce, shrugs his shoulders and does as he is told. After all, these Actives have some strange ideas regarding pledge behavior, Dave thinks. I'll humor him a little. Bruce approaches Dave and tells him that various Brothers have complained about Dave's attitude and that, with Adam out-of- town, someone needs to take charge of Dave's life. And that someone is going to be Bruce. So Dave better snap to and start obeying the pledge rules and getting into the spirit of the pledge class activities or he'll be de-pledged and be out on his ass. Dave realizes that Bruce is serious and begins to worry that maybe he won't make it into Chi Delta Theta. Dave knows that each semester, several pledges are kicked out for one reason or another; usually for having bad attitudes toward the Brothers and the House. Dave likes the fraternity and wants like hell to be initiated so he decides that he better kiss up to Bruce and get into his good graces. "I'm very sorry Sir." "My job is to see to it that you conform to the pledge training standards as set forth in your pledge book" intones Bruce. "Henceforth you will report to my room every evening at ten o'clock so that we can review your day and resolve any complaints I've received from the Brothers. And I kid you not, Dave, you will pay for each complaint or negative comment, do you understand me butthead?" Yes, Sir; Thank You Sir!" "That's more like it. Now get down and give me twenty!" Dave gets down in the push-up position and rapidly gives Bruce his twenty. Dave's arm muscles sting but he resists the urge to complain. Bruce tells Dave to get to his feet. "Brother Byron has asked me to adjust your attitude and I know a very good way to do that. Your Big Brother Adam has failed you, pledgebreath. He's gone easy on you and it shows. Now we're going to have to do some catch-up work. I want you to get the desk chair there and bring it here." "Yes Sir!" Dave goes over to the desk and picks up the wooden, captain's chair and brings it over to the middle of the room. "Now we're going to do a little preliminary attitude adjusting. Come around here and stand behind the chair. What I want you to do, Butthead, is to bend over the back of the chair and grab the bottom of the front chair legs. Got that, pledge?" "Yes Sir!" Dave looks a little uneasy as he realizes that he is going to get a paddling. Adam has only paddled Dave once and that was a few light taps. Dave knows that some of the other Actives use the paddle more forcefully because he has seen the red butts of other pledges in the showers and knows that a real paddling can be memorable. Dave bends over the chair and takes hold of the lower part of the chair's front legs. His abdomen is touching the back of the captain's chair and his rear-end is in position. "Here are my rules for attitude adjustment, butthead: if you leave the position without permission, the count starts over; if you neglect to thank me after each swat, the count starts over; if you fail to keep your butt up high, the count starts over. Got that, pledge?" "Yes, Sir!" Dave feels sweat on his forehead and knows that this is going to be serious. Bruce walks over to the wall next to the closet and takes the big, fraternity paddle off the wall. Bruce had this paddle custom made by the Santa Barbara Paddle Company. It's made of redwood with the Chi Delt letters emblazoned across the blade along with "Cornell" and Bruce's pledge-name "Hardswat". "You're going to take five hard ones across your pledge butt and you're going to thank me for each one. Got that?" "Yes, Sir!" Bruce takes aim and delivers the first swat. The sound of paddle wood hitting Levi's covered pledge butt resounds in the closed room. Dave's body jerks forward and a muffled grunt is heard as his buttocks react to the searing pain created in them by the paddle. The next four swats are delivered rapidly as Dave's body jerks and his legs tremble. Dave somehow remembers to thank Bruce for each swat although he has trouble getting it out after the last two are administered. Dave's butt is on fire! He has never felt a paddling like that. Even his Big Brother Ceremony paddling wasn't as bad. Nor were the paddlings he had gotten during the line-ups. Dave quickly realizes that he had better not fool around with Bruce. "Stand up and put the chair back where you got it. Hurry up!" Bruce sits down on the edge of the unmade bed. He motions Dave over. Dave comes over toward Bruce. Bruce notices that Dave's chest hair is matted to his chest, a sure sign that Dave was sweating. Good. Maybe he's learning something. "Stand right here next to me." Dave comes closer and stands sideways to Bruce. "Now we're going to get intimate, here. I think that what you need is a little pledge to Brother bonding. So what you're going to do now is to drop your pants. Do it!" "Right now, Sir?" "No, tomorrow, dumb shit! Of course, right now! Get 'em down! All the way down, butthead, past your knees. O.K. now the boxers. Come on, hurry up. I want you bare-butt! Down further -- to your knees: let me see what kind of a man you are. Where'd you get that thing, from Oscar Meyer? O.K. butthead, get over my lap and get that ass of your in position for some brother to pledge bonding!" Bruce puts his hand on Dave's back and shoves him forward a bit so that Dave's butt is directly over Bruce's right leg. Dave's chest is resting on Bruce's left leg. Bruce starts right in giving Dave's already red butt cheeks good, hard hand swats. Bruce alternates between each cheek moving the swats around so that the whole butt is covered. Dave's legs are jerking with each swat as he feels his bare butt being mercilessly swatted by this muscular Active. Dave also realizes that his cock, positioned where it is on top of Bruce's leg, is getting hard. Dave has never experienced this before and wonders why he's getting a hard-on. He also worries that Bruce will see it. The spanking ends and Bruce tells Dave to get to his feet. Dave's dick is at attention as he tries to turn away. "What you got there, pledgebutt? Got a little excited did you? Like a big, strong Active spanking your bare little pledge ass, do you? Is that it, pledgebutt? You get off having your bare ass spanked by an Active? What else do you get off on? I wonder? Does Dave also get off on having an Actives tool shoved up his butt?" Dave feels a knot in his stomach as he realizes that maybe Bruce will actually fuck him. Dave also realizes that he's secretly wanted this to happen but has never told anyone and even has tried not to think about it himself. But sometimes in bed, lying on his stomach, his cock hard and throbbing underneath him, he has wished that a big, hunky stud would be lying on top of him with a big rod inserted up his butt. Bruce has never done anything like this before at Chi Delta Theta. He has had a few anonymous experiences in the steam room at Teagle Gym but never at the House. But Dave is obviously aroused and is a very masculine, horny, pledge who also obviously wants it. So why not. Bruce stands up and shucks off his T-shirt and unbuttons his Levi's and pulls them down and off. He slides his boxers down and kicks them into a corner. His big dick is already up and ready to go to work. He walks over to the head of the bed and opens the drawer in the table next to it. He pulls out the familiar red envelope containing a Trojan and rips it open. He installs it over his shaft and grabs the bottle of lube in the drawer. Dave's hard-on is hurting he is so ready for it. But he doesn't want to appear too willing so he turns away. He feels Bruce's strong hand grasp his biceps and pull him towards the captain's chair. "Get over the chair, Dave. I want that butt up in the air and ready to take it. You're going to like this, pledgebutt. I know you are. I can see your butt quivering in anticipation already. That nice, red, hot butt waiting for a studly Active to fuck it. Tell me you want it, pledgebutt!" "I want your studly dick in my ass, Brother Bruce, Sir!" "That's better. Now get your butt up a little bit higher. That's good. Here's a little lube for you." Bruce squirts out a little Wet on his fingers and rubs it into Dave's asshole. He squirts some more into his palm and rubs it all over his Trojan-clad dick. He gives Dave's butt cheeks a smack and sticks his right index finger up Dave's butt. Dave grunts. Bruce rubs his finger around inside Dave's asshole and feels it relax a little. "You ready for it, Dave? Here it comes. Say 'thank you' Dave!" "Ohhh. Thank...You...Sir! Thank...You !" Bruce is all the way in now and begins slowly pumping Dave's butt. Hot butt skin slaps into Bruce's crotch as he works his cock in and out. Within moments, Bruce's man-juice explodes into the Trojan inside Dave's ass. Bruce grips Dave by the shoulders and pulls his body backwards into his crotch as he tries to ram his cock in deeper as his juice shoots out. Bruce collapses onto Dave's back, sweat from his chest mingling with sweat from Dave's back. Bruce rests his head on Dave's back as his chest heaves. Dave has never felt anything like it. He never knew that his body could feel that way. As Bruce's cock pistoned into his butt, Dave had felt his own cock shoot a load which had left a large, goopy pool on the seat of Bruce's desk chair. Incredible. Hot. Real man- sex. Bruce slowly pulls out and gives Dave's ass a couple of playful swats. Dave stands up and as he turns, Bruce notices a telling smile on his face. Bruce also notices the pool of cum on the seat of his chair indicating to Bruce that Dave got as much out of the exercise as he had. Bruce walks to the closet and removes a towel which he tosses to Dave. He grabs one for himself and reaches down and removes the Trojan and tosses it into the wastebasket. Both guys towel themselves off. "Let's hit the showers, Dave", Bruce says as he wraps the towel around his waist. Bruce opens the door and heads down the hall with Dave following. The Chi Delt shower is an old-style one consisting of a large, tiled room with twelve shower heads spread around all four walls, and an adjacent drying room with benches. Bruce pushes open the shower room door and enters. Ron and Bill are already inside under the water. Bruce drops his towel on a bench and enters the shower room. Dave hesitates because he doesn't want Ron and Bill to notice his red butt. He also wonders whether they can tell that he's just been fucked. No there is no way they can know that and they've both seen many a paddled ass recently in the showers, he reasons. Dave drops his towel and casually walks into the shower room. As he turns his back on Ron and Bill he hears a hoot. Bill points to Dave's recently paddled butt and calls to Ron. "Looks like your Big Bro finally found his paddle, Dave" Ron needles. "Great butt, Gregory! It's about time it got worked over!" -- Bill. "Fuck you guys! Get off my back!" Ron grins at Dave: "Looks like someone else got on your back just now! Hey, I thought Adam was out-of-town." Bruce turns serious and gives Ron a look which Ron knows well: "Dave's taking a little retroactive pledge training from me while Adam's away. If you guys don't watch it, you'll be bent over getting your asses paddled, too. Ron knows what my paddlings feel like, don't you Little Brother?" "Yes Sir, Big Brother, Sir!" "That's more like it. If I hear any more teasing of Dave, you'll both have to report to my room for a taste of my paddle, Understand?" Ron and Bill in unison: "Yes Sir!" "Good. Now shower up and get back to the pledge attic where you belong. Dave, you'll report to me again tomorrow at ten for further training. Got that?" Dave grins inwardly as he anticipates another session of "training" with Bruce. --------- You can order the whole book by sending $13.70 to SBPC, P.O. Box 20034, Santa Barbara, CA 93120. HOT!!