Seeing the seniors come down the stairs dressed after their ordeal, "Good to see you all clothed," joked Chris. "Here's my plan for the pledges this year. The first night I'll explain the rules and give them their underwear. I have also scheduled our annual bonding trip and our mandatory volunteering event," Chris continued listing out his ideas which were all approved by the three other officers.
All of them struggled sleeping that night. Each slept restlessly imagining the tasks or punishments that the freshmen could give them. These nightmares and the pain from caged morning wood caused them to wake up at least three times each.
The seniors' loss in the football team's tradition and their jockstrap-clad escape was the only thing talked about across campus. Their frat members mercilessly teased them about it.
"What did they beat you in?" everyone would ask.
"Unable to say. It's our football team's secret tradition," replied the seniors each time.
The seniors refused to leave the frat house the entire week, afraid of what people would say or do to them. They were taken down a peg publicly and several pegs privately.
However, they couldn't hide anymore at the frat on Monday as classes started. They were self conscious that the cages were noticeable beneath their jeans. Looking over their shoulders every few seconds anticipating someone running behind to steal their clothes again and inadvertently reveal their cages.
They constantly saw people pointing at them and heard snickering behind their backs. But several people approached them with pictures and videos from that day.
"Saw the videos and pictures. You have an amazing body."
"You have a great ass."
"Wouldn't mind seeing you naked more often from what I've seen so far."
All three realized that the gazes from everyone wasn't because people wanted to humiliate them again. These were looks of lust. The entire campus wanted to sleep with them. The compliments gave them a much needed confidence boost.
On Tuesday - four days after they were caged, the seniors were going crazy from how horny they were.
"God, I can't take this! I'm used to jerking off once, sometimes twice a day," said Jack.
"I read that we need to focus on other things and redirect the pent up energy," said Rob.
"Let's go to the gym everyday together until we're exhausted. Then we'll be too tired to want to jerk off," commented Drew.
"Maybe if we refuse to crawl back to them begging to be released, they'll lose interest in us and give our keys back," Jack mused optimistically.
They worked out each day together. However, they were barely able to keep their horniness in check. They weren't sure if they'd be able to survive another week.
The frat house was filled with electric energy. The stage and chairs were being set up. Everyone was preparing for the first pledge night of the year. There were rumors that this year's freshmen would be the biggest group interested in joining since the chapter's inception. Everyone was excited. Well, everyone except the seniors, as this would be the first time they were seeing the football freshmen since the incident.
The street deemed 'fraternity row' was a dead end. NKD's house was at the end of the street. A wealthy alumni purchased the two plots of land that the current house was built upon and donated it to NKD's national office. The alumni also designed and covered the costs to build the frat house that ended up being over twice the size of other frats' houses. People deemed it to be a mansion rather than a house.
The building had three stories. The top floor had twelve rooms each with an en suite bathroom. These were reserved for officers and seniors. The second floor had twenty rooms that had a shared, connecting bathroom between every two rooms. These were reserved for juniors and sophomores. On the ground floor, half of the floor was dedicated to housing. Ten bedrooms shared a communal bathroom area of five toilet and shower stalls. The other half was for the standard living room, dining room and kitchen.
There was a swimming pool in the backyard with a large yard to the side and front of the building. Given the wealth and size of their fraternity house, people often wondered why NKD was the smallest frat on campus. The reason can be explained by the frat's basement that was built to be a playroom. The alumni furnished it with items such as paddles, bondage chains, harnesses, chastity cages, anal toys, etc. for all the depraved things that NKD was rumored to do amongst its members.
As the night approached, the frat members gathered throughout the living room watching the front door with anticipation. A note was left on the front door instructing the freshmen to wait in a line outside and they will be escorted by a frat member once ready.
Chris opened the door, "Follow me. Kneel on the floor in front of the stage and do not speak." A stream of twelve interested freshmen entered - indeed the biggest potential pledge class the chapter has seen since inception. The pledges almost outnumbered the fourteen current brothers.
Chris stepped onto the stage, "Hi, everyone! Thank you for your interest in Nu Kappa Delta. I am Chris Peters, your Secretary and Pledge Master. Before we continue, let me introduce our other officers."
As Chris introduced them, the seniors walked onto the stage to the whoops and hollers from their frat brothers and the pledges - except the three freshmen football players who instead smirked knowing their locked secrets. "Our Treasurer and the football team's defensive end - Jack Fletcher. Our Vice President and the football team's wide receiver - Rob Johnson. Finally, our President and the football team's quarterback- Drew Lawson."
Drew stepped forward, "Thank you for joining us this evening and showing interest in our fraternity. Although we're the smallest..." Drew flushed red as he made eye contact with Ken, who brought his fingers up to reference his tiny dick. "We're excited to have you on our journey this year and hope you join our frat. If you have any questions during the process, feel free to ask any of us. No question is too small. I will now hand it back to Chris to give an explanation of our fraternity's rules and the pledging process."
"Thanks Drew. NKD is the only underwear fraternity in the nation. Our membership process is overall simple. If you stay the entire pledging process, you'll be admitted as an official brother. However, many of our tasks, punishment and rules revolve around underwear and embarrassment. The rules apply to all members, myself and the other officers included, without exceptions.
Your underwear is equivalent to your status in the hierarchy. The higher the type of underwear you're permitted to wear, the higher your status," as Chris revealed a chart of different underwear types and various frat brothers' names next to each type.
Boxer
Boxer Briefs
Trunks
Jocks
Tighty Whities
Colored Briefs
Bikini Briefs
Cartoon Briefs
Thongs
Panties
Naked
"Boxers are reserved for 4th year or longer members. 3rd year members start at boxer briefs. 2nd year members start at trunks. First semester brothers start at jocks. Finally, pledges start at tighty whities.
These represent the highest type of underwear a person is allowed to wear both inside and outside the fraternity. You may wear underwear with a lower status without any issues.
For instance, Drew is beginning his fourth year in the fraternity so he starts as "Boxers," the highest level. He is allowed to wear any underwear below his status without punishment. Meanwhile, as I am starting my third year in the frat, I start at "Boxer Briefs'' and cannot wear boxers at any point. If I'm caught wearing boxers, I will be punished according to the frat's bylaws. Any questions?"
