It was my first year going to college. How I looked forward to going: not just for the education but to experience the whole college lifestyle. I had a great roommate and we got along great but I wanted to meet more friends and I thought joining a fraternity would be just the ticket. I checked many of them out; some were just a bunch of dumb jocks or beer guzzlers and potheads and that didn't interest me. I found several I thought I would fit into and finally chose one. This fraternity had about 50 students and most were good-looking and reasonably intelligent. Oh, there were some jocks there, too, but they were smart jocks. Most of these frat brothers were well-respected on campus by faculty and students alike. They could have their choice of women as most of them were hunks for sure! I approached the frat leader and he told me I would have to complete a form and show up for an interview. It was obviously hard to get into this elite fraternity but I was bound and determined to do whatever it took. I completed the form and showed up for the interview. There were 3 great-looking guys there and we talked and hit it off pretty good. They would smirk at each other once in a while with approval so I figured I had a good chance of acceptance. They left the room to discuss it amongst themselves while I waited anxiously. Bob, the president, told me that I could be a member of their fraternity provided I passed the pledge initiation test. I asked what that involved and they were very secretive. Bob said, "I can't tell you, but all fraternities have their own initiations. We have a pledge night party coming up and your initiation will come then. Be prepared to stay all night; these parties get pretty wild!” I smiled and said, "I can sure handle that! See you Saturday." I was so excited thinking about my first real frat party! I put some cool clothes on and showed up thinking more about the party and forgetting about any initiation. I arrived and to my surprise only a few guys were there. Bob greeted me and welcomed me to the pledge initiation party. He was wearing a black suit, bow tie and looked sharp as a tack. At that time I assumed he was going out somewhere, or I was very much underdressed. He led me downstairs to a huge room in the basement that was completely renovated and was suited for large parties. There was a bar, several kegs, food, a stereo, pool tables, dance floor; you name it, they had it. It was definitely party central! He took me into another back room and there were the other two guys who interviewed me and two other guys who appeared to also be new candidates to join the frat. The other two committee members were dressed in coats and ties like Bob, as if they were going to a formal cocktail party. I apologized for not knowing it was formal attire. Bob said, "No problem. But remember, this is your pledge initiation party." I asked what that meant and Bob said, "We're getting to that." The three committee members went down and sat at a table and we were all standing there. Bob told us to line up for inspection. I started getting a little nervous having heard various frat horror stories. Would they have me chugging beer until I puked, or would they have me running naked across campus? Who knew? Eric, another committee member, made us repeat a vow while raising our right hand. Basically we said we would do anything; whatever it takes to be a member of the frat and that we were willing to pledge our undying loyalty to every brother / member. We all recited the pledge, as it was an honor to even be considered to be a member of the most elite fraternity on campus. Bob said, "Good. I'm glad to hear you'll do whatever it takes to join and that you have now pledged your loyalty to every brother in the frat." We all nodded. Bob continued, "Now that that's out of the way, lets get on with your initiation. It's one thing to pledge loyalty but another thing to show loyalty." I really started getting nervous at this point. Bob said, "Ok, prospective brothers, strip out of your clothing." I thought, “Oh, no! They're going to make us run across campus naked!” We started stripping as they joked and laughed amongst themselves. We all kind of stopped at our boxers / briefs. Hunter, the third committee member, said, "Come on boys! Get out of those briefs; everything comes off. EVERYTHING!" We all looked kind of shyly as we slid off our briefs. Eric came around and gathered up our clothes and took them into a back room. They were locked up and we were told we wouldn't get them back until the pledge night was over. I was kind of embarrassed as my 6" cock was getting semi-hard and so were the other pledges’, too. Obviously they were kind of as excited as I was. Eric returned with a box and Bob started telling us about our pledge night party initiation. Bob said, “Tonight we are having a party. There will be about 50 frat brothers here tonight. They'll be arriving in about 1/2 hour. You are going to be serving them…however they want to be served. Tonight you will call everyone ‘Sir’ and treat each brother with the greatest respect. If we get complaints from brothers about your service we will not only permanently suspend your application to join, but your naked ass picture will be spread all over campus and you will be the laughing stock of everyone.” At that time, Hunter took each of our pictures naked. Bob said, "Is this all understood?" We all said yes and nodded. Bob said, "You are to address me as ‘SIR’! Get used to that for the evening. Let's try that again. Is that understood?" We all said in unison, “YES, SIR!” “Great,” Bob said. "Hey, Eric: let's get them in their costumes for the evening." I thought, “Oh, no: this will be worse than I thought.” Eric handed each of us a black leather thong that barely covered up our cock and then we were given a little piece of white cloth that went over our head, which looked like a tux and a black bow tie. After that, Eric got out some little black aprons trimmed with white pockets on the front, which were tied around our waists. The maid-like aprons barely covered up the thong so it was still like having almost nothing on. This was the closest I've been to being naked in front of anyone let along a bunch of guys I hardly knew. Somehow, I was kind of excited about it. I was always up for a new adventure and I was determined to survive the initiation and be a new frat member! Bob then had Eric take our pictures again, probably for possible blackmail purposes in case some of us copped out. They all made snide remarks about how cute we looked while they laughed hysterically. Bob then gave us additional instructions: "Tonight we once again remind you: You are here to serve your fellow brothers in any way they wish to be served. If they want a beer, you'll get it; if they want food, you'll get it; if they pinch your ass, you'll say, ‘thank you, Sir’. You are there to serve them in undying loyalty, whatever their whim, whatever their desire. You are their servant for the night. Anyone who gets out of line or backs out will be sorry; you are now committed and you must go through whatever the initiation night holds. You are servant-bitches for the night, is that understood?" We all said, "YES, SIR!" kind of excited about becoming a member of the frat yet nervous about what humiliating things we might have to do for our potential fellow brothers. I was just determined to do whatever it took and I convinced myself to be strong and be the best damn server I could. In 15 minutes the guests would start arriving. Bob told us to greet each brother at the door and bring them down to the party room. I don't know why, but my cock felt like it was getting hard and I was trying not to let it show through the skimpy leather thong to give any of these guys the wrong idea about me. All of the sudden, the door bell rang and I went to the door to greet the first guest… (to be continued)
