as SOON AS I GOT INTO the university I was eager to join a Frat. I WENT TO JOIN one with a fairly good reputation, GAMMA DELTA PI. it WAS GREAT when THEY SHOWED ME AROUND. THERE Were: WOMEN, DRUGS, AND ALCOHOL AND EVERYONE WAS HAVING A GOOD TIME. I DECIDED I WOULD BECOME A PLEDGE. after THAT MY LIFE TURNED INTO A LIVING HELL.

THE FIRST DAY I STARTED TO LIVE IN the GAMMA DELTA PI house THEY SAID THAT US "grunts" WOULD BE DOING ALL THE SHIT WORK AND that WE WOULDN'T be Getting ANY DRUGS, Alcohol, OR PUSSY UNTIL WE ceased BEING PLEDGES. JOINING A FRAT, I FIGURED WAS A GOOD IDEA, BUT THEN I HAD TO EXPERIENCE THE HUMILIATION OF BEING treated LIKE A CHILD.

THE FIRST WEEK WAS SIMPLE, CLEANING THE TOILETS AFTER BIG FAT JOCKS TOOK GIANT SHITS IN THEM, SCRUBBING THE FLOOR AFTER EXTREMELY DRUNK PEOPLE PUKED ON IT, WASHING SHEETS BY HAND AFTER PEOPLE FUCKED ON THEM. I WAS WAITING FOR THE SECOND WEEK BECAUSE IT COULD NOT BE MUCH WORSE THAN THIS, I WAS WRONG.

IN THE SECOND WEEK OF BEING A PLEDGE WE WERE TAKEN TO THE NEIGHBORING SORORITY AND PARADED AROUND IN DRESSES FORCED TO SING "I'm A LIL' TEA POT" AND LET THE WOMEN PINCH OUR ASSES. THE NEXT DAY WE WERE FORCED TO PARADE AROUND CAMPUS WITH UNDERWEAR ON OUR HEADS SINGING THE FOOTBALL FIGHT SONG. OH, BUT THE THIRD WEEK WE WOULD BE OK BECAUSE NOTHING COULD BE WORSE THAN THIS.

I WAS WRONG. BEING DISGUSTED BEYOND BELIEF AND BEING HUMILIATED EVEN MORE WERE NOTHING COMPARED TO WHAT WAS DONE TO US THAT LAST WEEK OF PLEDGE. the FIRST DAY SEEMED AS IF IT WERE GOING TO BE A GOOD DAY, THEY DIDN'T WAKE US UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE night, IN FACT THEY DIDN'T WAKE US UP, THEY BARELY EVEN TALKED TO US, MY WHOLE PLEDGE GROUP THOUGHT IT MIGHT BE OVER AND THEN THE FRAT BOYS SAID "hey WE'RE GOING TO THE RINK, GET DRESSED, LET'S go!" WE ALL GOT DRESSED EXPECTING THIS TO BE OUR LAST INITIATION INTO THE FRAT AND SO WE WENT FAIRLY EASILY, and THEN THE GAMES BEGAN.

after they got us to the complex THE FRAT BOYS jumped on US, they beat us down and AFTER THEY HAD US ALL SECURELY pinned THEY STRIPPED US OF ALL BUT OUR UNDERWEAR. they TIED US UP AND PUT US IN SEPARATE CAGES IN AN AREA THAT SEEMED TO BE UNDER THE FOOTBALL ARENA. THEY POKED AND PRODDED US WITH STICKS UNTIL WE WERE BRUISED HORRIBLY THEN after hours THEY SAID, "see YOU TOMORROW GRUNTS."

IT MIGHT HAVE ONLY BEEN ONE DAY BUT IN THAT FUCKING CAGE IT WAS IMPOSSIBLE TO TELL, THEY HAD TAKEN ALL OUR WATCHES so time was non existent. I WOKE UP and FELT A SHARP PAIN IN MY CHEST AND REALIZED IT WAS ANOTHER FUCKING STICK, I WAS FURIOUS I GRABBED AT THE CAGE LIKE A WILD ANIMAL. THEY DIDN'T SEEM Surprised AT MY ACTIONS BUT I SURE DID. I WAS JUST SITTING THERE IN EXTREME ANGER UNTIL THE CAGE STARTED MOVING. IN A FEW MINUTES THE CAGE DOOR OPENED AND I RUSHED OUT. THEY COULDN'T KEEP ME IN THERE ANY LONGER, THEN I NOTICED SOMETHING, I WAS IN A CIRCLED ARENA, THIS MUST BE "THE RINK."

I SAW THE OTHER GUYS IN THE RINK STANDING THERE JUST AS CONFUSED AS I WAS, IT WAS MY FELLOW PLEDGES. WE HEARD A VOICE COME FROM A SPEAKER SOMEWHERE, "all RIGHT GRUNTS YOU FIGHT FOR RANK, THE LAST PERSON STANDING IS YOUR YEARS LEADER, IF YOU DON'T FIGHT YOU DON'T GET IN." IF EVERYONE WAS AS ANGRY AS I WAS THERE WAS NOT A PERSON IN THERE WHO WASN'T READY TO KILL.

IT BEGAN SUDDENLY Fists, KNEES, ANYTHING FOUND IN "THE RINK" THAT COULD BE USED AS A MAKESHIFT WEAPON, ALL INHIBITIONS WERE DROPPED AS OUR FURY TOOK OVER. I FELT FISTS BEATING MY already bruised flesh. FIRST ONE, THEN TWO, THEN FOUR, THEN THERE WAS A PILE of bodies ON ME. I WAS TRYING TO PUSH MY WAY OUT BUT THERE WAS NO WAY OUT, I COULDN'T BREATHE. I WAS LAYING THERE LOSING consciousness AND AS MY ANGER SETTLED I knew I MUST HAVE REVENGE.

THE NEXT DAY I WOKE UP IN A BED AROUND THE REST OF MY "PLEDGE BROTHERS." it WAS ALL SHIT, THEY DIDN'T CARE ABOUT US, ABOUT WHAT WAS HAPPENING TO US, SURE IT HAPPENED TO THEM in their time, BUT THEY WERE cold hearted bastard JUST TRYING TO MAKE things AS MISERABLE AS THEY COULD FOR US, THERE WAS NO WAY THEY WERE Taking MY SOUL.

"OK, THIS IS YOUR LAST DAY AS GRUNTS, ACCORDINGLY THERE IS ONE LAST initiation YOU MUST GO THROUGH TO BECOME GAMMA DELTA PI BROTHERS. YOU WILL NO LONGER BE THE LOWLY SPERM OF THIS FRAT, ACCORDINGLY YOU MUST PAY TRIBUTE TO THE SEX GODS. this IS THE ORGY MUFFIN. EVERYONE GATHER 'ROUND."

AND LIKE SHEEP THEY DID JUST THAT. THEY GATHERED AROUND THAT MUFFIN, Those FRAT boys WERE GONNA MAKE THE LAST DAY OF initiation AS MISERABLE AS POSSIBLE, I HAD OTHER PLANS. I GATHERED AROUND JUST LIKE THE REST OF 'EM.

"OK GRUNTS HOPEFULLY you GOT SOMETHING TO PULL OUT OF YOUR PANTS, EVERYONE OF YOU, YOU TAKE IT OUT AND YOU JERK OFF ON THAT MUFFIN. THE LAST ONE TO HIT THE MUFFIN EATS IT."

THE LOOKS ON THOSE PLEDGES FACES WAS A LOOK OF DISGUST, BUT ONE OF COMPLIANT DISGUST, THEY WOULD DO IT.

"let THE GAMES BEGIN!"

AND THEY'RE OFF! EVERYONE OF THOSE PLEDGES JERKED THEMSELVES OFF AS BEST THEY COULD UNDER THE CIRCUMSTANCES. I REMAINED STANDING THERE DOING NOTHING, ONE OF THE FRAT BOYS CAUGHT A GLIMPSE OF ME STANDING THERE.

"MAYBE THIS FAGGOT WANTS IT EH?"

"HEY FAGGOT, YOU BETTER CATCH UP TO THE REST OF THESE QUEERS OR YOU'RE GONNA EAT THAT FUCKING MUFFIN, I'll FEED IT TO YOU MYSELF."

A FEW PEOPLE HAD ALREADY CAME ON THE MUFFIN by now, MOST OF THE others WERE RELAXING AT THE SITE OF ME STANDING THERE, as long as they didn't have to eat it they didn't care. it was done. everyone of those pledges had done exactly as they were told.

"all right faggot, eat the fucking muffin."

"Oh, but I want you to feed it to me sailor." even in the queer voice I took on I sounded hard.

"all right you fag, hear it comes." he picked up the muffin disregarding all the cum that was dripping down his fingers and as it neared my face I shouted out "last one standing!" Grabbed the muffin from his hand and dropped him to the floor with a rapid movement of my leg. he hadn't expected any verbal trouble from me let alone physical, so he fell hard.

I grabbed his neck, pulled it back and shoved the muffin in his mouth.

"Eat it, or I'll snap your neck, I swear to god, I'll snap your neck."

He complacently ate the muffin soaked now with the cum of so many men.

"That's a good lil' pledge," I said in a mocking tone that would have infuriated anyone. But he was happy, he had been afraid and now because he had eaten this cum soaked muffin he would live. Everyone else was frozen in amazement, but he jerked in extreme pain as his neck snapped fatally.

I approached the corner of the room and from out behind a cabinet found the baseball bat that they had used to poke and prod us. I picked my next target.

this fucker was big but he was still frozen in amazement. I shoved the baseball bat into his gut making him cringe in agonizing pain as he fell to the floor, this blow would have been deadly if he hadn't had such a fat gut. I then took the baseball bat to his skull and smashed in his puny brain ending his worthless life.

As the thick skulls finally came out of shock they started to gang up on me but my fury would not be denied. three football players came rushing at me like lineman rushing the quarterback but this wasn't gonna be any quarterback sack. I moved out of the way just in time to avoid the first fist flying at me and swung the bat aptly at the guys arm breaking it with a loud "crack!"

I could see the bone coming out of his skin and saw it bleeding all over the place but that just made me more physcoticaly blissful. the second one hit me in the face which made me smile slightly at him. he was scared at the sight, I must have looked like a madman as I swung the bat to meet his jaw. he fell slowly to the ground sobbing and his friend started backing away but I wasn't through with him by damn sight. I knee capped the coward who began to run away from me, as the rest of 'em surrounded me.

they were getting ready to strike and I slammed the baseball bat down into the fallen jocks stomach making him start to cough up blood. I awaited the onslaught that would soon hit me when I saw, behind the backs of those Frat boys, the cowards who had just came all over that muffin starting to pick up whatever they could find. I dropped the bat and knelt to the floor in mock submission as I awaited the beating that they were going to take at the hands of those they had punished for the last three weeks.

they crowded around me ready to beat me to a bloody pulp when those "grunts" started beating them with table legs and beer bottles, whatever they could find that would cause those Frat boys pain. I jumped to my feet and picked up the baseball bat in one simultaneous motion and swung it at the first jock I could reach, who just happened to be the captain of the football team, it was an incredible feeling to hit that gifted arm and know you have ruined his life, I was god.