Sorority Pledge
J.C. waited outside in the hallway for his audition. Each male pledge was given ten minutes in the room with both the female pledges and several high-ranking sorority sisters. He had been told that much, but nothing more. He had no idea what to expect. Thoughts of leaving crossed his mind almost constantly but he reassured himself. This is everything you ever wanted! You’re about to enter a room of hot college girls, don’t be a pussy. It was true, the thought of being selected, especially his freshman year, was exhilarating.
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Alpha Beta Sigma was the sorority for female athletes. From volleyball and soccer players to gymnasts and track stars, ABS was where fit girls at UFD dreamed of joining. The Greek system wasn’t recognized by the university and all Greek housing was off-campus, and not subject to campus rules. That meant ABS could do basically whatever they wanted, including the longstanding tradition of keeping a submissive male pet. More or less a slave, he was expected to serve the girls in whatever way they saw fit. Of course, there were several perks, including sleeping in the same house as the girls, full access to the in-house workout facility and showers.
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The door opened, and J.C. was ushered inside by a stunning girl he recognized. Savannah was the starting point guard of the girls basketball team, a Junior, and breathtakingly beautiful. “Ok girls, this is…J.C.” she read his name from a notecard. “The last of our six recruits tonight. I know we didn’t tell you a lot about what to expect tonight, but now that you’re here, I’ll be going over the rules.”“If selected as our house pet, you will be surrounded by beautiful girls”. She gestured around to the dozen or so girls in the room, nine of which were wearing matching robes. The pledges, thought J.C. “We need to know you can control yourself. And your dick. The girls will be undressing in front of you, and your job is to not get hard. Think you can do that? It’s only ten minutes, and the girls aren’t allowed to touch you.”
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“Oh, I should mention there’s one exception to the touching thing. If you do get hard, the girls will hit you in the nuts until you lose your erection. But don’t worry, as we’ve learned for the past 50 minutes, balls are so weak and pathetic that you’ll probably be a whimpering limp dick again after just a couple light taps.” *Fuck*, thought J.C. as he took in this information. Is this real life? Although he had always enjoyed the entire spectrum of female domination, ballbusting had always turned him on the most. Despite his nerves, he could already feel the blood flowing into his cock. “The time starts as soon as you remove your underwear” Savannah looked up at J.C and reached her hand out expectantly.
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“Uh…,“ he whispered so only Savannah could hear. “Do I really have to take these off?” He pretended to be hesitant because he thought it would be weird if he appeared eager for a ballbusting. Inside, he couldn’t believe his luck. Getting his nude balls bashed by nine girls? It was straight out of his fantasies.
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“Mm..hmm.” She nodded gleefully, her palm still outstretched. J.C. slowly removed his boxers and handed them to Savannah, revealing his fully-erect seven-inch penis. He heard a hushed mixture of gasps and giggles from the girls, but Savannah only looked down at his package and smiled. She walked back to the corner where she sat with the other ABS leaders, gestured to the nine pledge girls to unrobe, and blew the whistle.
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The first girl to approach, a tall brunette, was not shy. She threw her robe on to the ground, walked straight over to J.C., commanded he spread his legs, and delivered a light kick to his unprotected balls. She looked over at the leader table, obviously eager to impress Savannah and the others. J.C. instinctively reached down to clutch his jewels. He was too turned on for a kick as light as hers to hurt much, but felt like he should put on a show for the girls. He wouldn’t want to tip his hand this early.
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Three more nude freshmen girls approached, all shorter than the first, and all blonde. “How is your cock somehow even bigger now?” asked the one in the middle. “You must really like our tits to still be hard, huh?”
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His eyes momentarily dropped to her perky breasts. “They’re perfect.” That was all he was able to get out before he felt the top of her foot slam into his ballsack. He let out a squeak and fell to his knees; this one was a lot harder than the first kick and had made firm contact with his left nut.
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“Don’t fuckin’ stare at our tits without permission, slave.”
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“What a creep, look at his cock! Do you think he’s one of those guys who actually likes getting his balls kicked?” Asked the girl on the right.
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“Eww. Probably. Rules are rules though! If he likes it, I guess we’ll be kicking for a while! I can think of worse ways to spend ten minutes than busting a bitch boy’s balls!” Answered the girl on the left.
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“Let’s hold his legs!”said the girl in the middle.
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J.C., for the first time, was a little scared. There was no way he would lose his boner with nine nude goddesses beating his balls, so he would be forced to take whatever they dished out. Despite being nervous, it was exhilarating to be completely dominated by these girls.
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With one girl sitting on his chest and two more holding each leg skyward, his exposed balls were an easy target for the other six girls. They took turns stomping, kicking, and punching him while his dick bounced around, slapping his stomach. J.C. couldn’t see which girls gave which blows but it was clear that at least a couple of them took his boner as a challenge. Or maybe they were just trying extra hard to impress the leaders, who were cheering and rooting the girls on from the corner. Feet and fists slammed into his ball sack over and over again until he wasn’t sure he could take any more.
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From the corner of the room, J.C. heard a merciful whistle and the girls let go of his legs. He grabbed his slightly swollen testicles and looked up to see Savannah walking to the center of the room, a stop watch in her hand. “Ok girls, new plan. I mean, I could watch you beat his balls senseless for the next four and a half minutes, but I have a better idea. The little twerp clearly likes it,” she paused and looked down at his surprisingly still-erect cock. You each get 30 seconds. If any girl can get him to cum from nutshots alone, you’re automatically in. Straight through hell week. An official member of ABS” She started walking away but turned back abruptly. “You too,” she said looking at J.C., who was still on the ground holding his aching nuts. “Oh my god, we’ve never had a ball busting pet, that would be just way too much fun!”
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J.C. couldn’t believe what he was hearing but quickly realized he had never wanted anything more. Being these girls’ plaything, their slave, for the whole year filled him with enough strength to stand up. He didn’t know if he could finish without them at least touching his penis at least a little bit, but he was more than willing to try for these girls. Before he could fully gather his thoughts, Savannah had already assigned the girls each a number and randomized the order. She wanted this to be a fair competition, after all.
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A matter-of-fact voice came from the corner of the room. The voice was deliberate and stern. It must belong to Savannah’s right-hand girl, Alyssa. “Girl seven, your time starts now.” A tall muscular girl stepped up and proceeded to several hard kicks to J.C.’s battered balls. Her approach brought J.C. no closer to climax. The pain was too much, his nut ache proved too difficult to overcome.
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J.C. needed a lengthy rest but he got only a few seconds. The second girl, a short blonde was already standing beside him. With only 30 seconds, she got right to the point. She pushed his head down to a forward bend and pushed his legs open wider with her feet. His swollen balls hung lower than usual and she firmly began to punch his nuts like a speed bag. Positive that rhythm was the hidden key to getting him to cum, her fists were like a metronome, keeping perfect time. J.C. rather enjoyed this short audition. If she was given more time, if he was able to face her nude athletic body instead of the floor, if he hadn’t just taken several full-force kicks, he thought he might be able to cum.
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Just as he was settling in to the rhythm, it was time for another switch. The third girl approached and turned J.C. around to face her. She was absolutely beautiful and knew how to seduce a man. She slowly reached over, grabbed one testicle in each hand, and stared into J.C.’s eyes while she rolled them around and slowly increased the pressure. The feeling of his abused nuts in her gentle grasp was definitely getting him close. Knowing that she could absolutely crush his balls at any given time was so hot. But alas, the timer from the corner sounded again.
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The fourth girl was equally as stunning as the previous contestant. Her slim, toned figure and perky c-cups were spectacular. Unlike the other girls, she introduced herself. “Hi, I’m Livvy, and you’re gonna cum for me, ok?”. J.C. was speechless and desperately wanted to follow her orders.
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Livvy was soon putting him into position, she playfully pushed him to the mat, climbed on top and pinned his hands down. With her tits within inches of his face, she whispered to J.C. in a low, seductive tone. “I know just what to do. You see, balls are like pussies. And I have a lot of experience with pussies.” At that moment, her knee and lower thigh came crashing down on his exposed balls.” She repeated this firm but gentle strike in a similar rhythm as the speed bag girl. With every strike, her tits bounced in front of his face. “You just gotta show it who’s boss.” With the final knee, Livvy left her thigh in J.C.’s groin and smiled down at him as she felt a warm fluid on her leg and stomach. “That’s a good boy. This year is going to be fun.”