Chapter 3: Rising Action
"Next initiation game. Diana, look to the male rookies and learn their names."
I did it.
Then they put a mask over my eyes. I couldn't see anything.
"The male rookies take off pants and underwear and sit. Diana, your task is to guess who the freshman is ... only touching his cock!"
Mike's voice was filled with laughter.
So they expected me to touch the cock of a stranger! I thought of my boyfriend.
I had promised to be faithful, but this was different, wasn't it? I was just playing a game, just having a bit of fun. It was all in good fun, just like Frederick had said. I could still be faithful, right? I could still keep my promise to him, even if I was touching other men's cocks. I was just guessing their names, after all. It wasn't like I was actually cheating. And I also felt the pressure of the group, the need to be accepted.
This was a hazing ritual, a rite of passage, and I didn't want to be the one to chicken out. I could do this. I had to do this.
Frederick's voice cut through the air, sharp and commanding. "Alright, Diana, you know what to do. Start with the one on the left."
I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. I could feel the heat of their bodies, the anticipation in the air. I reached out, my hand trembling slightly as I wrapped my fingers around the first cock.
It was hot and hard, pulsing with life in my hand. I could feel the veins throbbing against my palm as I stroked it gently, trying to get a feel for its shape and size. It was thick, the head already slick with precum. I could smell the musk of the rookie's arousal, and it sent a jolt of electricity straight to my core.
"Fuck, that feels good," the rookie groaned, his hips bucking slightly as I continued to stroke him. I could feel the power I held in my hand, the control I had over his pleasure.
"Diana, it is clear that you like cocks a lot" Said Mike and everybody laughed. "But you have to continue to the next freshman".
I felt so humiliated. I was acting like a horny bitch. I don't know why but I felt compelled to say: "Don't get it wrong. I only like my boyfriend's cock". Everybody laughed with the heart.
"Sure, sure, just keep telling yourself that, sweetheart," Mike chuckled, and the others joined in.
I felt my cheeks burn with embarrassment, but I refused to let it show. I moved on to the next freshman, my hand wrapping around another throbbing cock. This one was longer, the skin smooth and velvety against my fingertips. I could feel the pulse of his heartbeat in my hand as I stroked him, my grip firm and steady.
"Fuck, yeah," the freshman groaned, his hips bucking in time with my strokes.
I could feel his cock swelling in my hand, the head throbbing against my palm. I knew he was close, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the power I held over him. His pleasure was mine to control, and I reveled in it.
"Alright, Diana, now the last one," Frederick's voice cut through the air, sharp and commanding. I reluctantly let go of the freshman's cock, my hand already missing the feel of it. I moved on to the last one, my fingers wrapping around another hot, hard shaft.
This one was different, though. It was thinner, but longer, and the skin was unusually soft. I could feel every vein, every ridge, as I slid my hand up and down, my grip tight. The rookie beneath my touch let out a low moan, his hips lifting slightly to meet my strokes.
"Fuck, yeah, just like that," he groaned, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Now the test" Told Mike. I was still blinded with the mask. "You have to guess".
Mike's voice was low, laced with amusement. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks, but I refused to let it show. I was determined to play this game, to prove that I could handle whatever they threw at me.
I took a deep breath, my mind racing as I tried to remember the names of the freshmen. I had seen them earlier, but their faces were a blur now, replaced by the image of their cocks in my hand. I closed my eyes, trying to focus, to remember.
The first one was easy.
"Sam," I said, my voice steady despite the pounding of my heart. I was rewarded with a cheer from the veterans, "the second one?" Mike asked. I whispered, my voice barely audible. "Jake," but I was mistaken.
The room filled with laughter as Mike revealed the rookie was actually "Tom." I cursed under my breath, trying to hide my frustration.
"You have failed the test and now you have to pay the price".
Mike's voice was filled with sadistic glee. "You have to suck Frederick's cock and swallow his cum".
Frederick stepped forward, his cock already hard and throbbing. It was massive, the biggest I had ever seen, and it made my mouth water just looking at it. I could feel my pussy clench in anticipation, my body betraying me once again.
Frederick grabbed my hair, his fist wrapping around the strands as he tilted my head back. "Open wide, slut," he growled, his voice low and commanding.
I hesitated for a moment, my eyes locked onto his, before I finally gave in. I opened my mouth, my lips stretching wide to accommodate his thick shaft. He didn't give me any warning, just pushed his cock past my lips, hitting the back of my throat and making me gag.
"Relax your throat, sweetheart," Frederick said, his voice laced with amusement. "You're going to have to take all of me if you want to pass this test."
I tried to do as he said, taking a deep breath through my nose and relaxing my muscles.