I AM BOD 01 - Part Two - Sex Stories

I AM BOD 01 - Part Two

"Turn Up The Heat - My College Days - Freshman Year, Part Two."

Returning to the business at hand, my trainer said, "That does it. This BOD setup is done!"

Suddenly, his facial expression shifted from delight to a grimacing look. He exclaimed, "Oh shit, I got so caught up in the excitement of this new BPD that I forgot to call Troy. I'm sure he's waiting on my call to bring the new pledges down for the BOD warm-up. Troy and I always get such a kick out of watching the new pledges fumble through this annual tradition."

He looked me straight in the eye, chuckled, and said in a jovial but devilish tone, "Get ready. Your BOD duties are about to begin right after I make a phone call."

He chuckled and disappeared from my field of view. I was perplexed. What was this BOD warm-up thing, and who is Troy and the pledges? I heard him make a phone call.

He said, "Troy, it's time. Bring the pledges down. The BOD is ready."

After he hung up the phone, he flipped a switch on the wall. There was a loud clang, and the curtain began closing around me. This was my first taste of the isolation I would endure all night long. My already restricted view across the room was now further reduced to seeing only the inside of the curtain. I must say, in some small way, it actually felt comforting. My naked, spreadeagle body was no longer exposed to the expanse of the entire BOD Presentation Room.

A few minutes later, I heard the door open and what sounded like several people ...

... entering the room. I heard a gruff, authoritative voice say, "Alright guys, take a seat along the wall there."

Taylor, my trainer, said, "Troy, how's it going, and a voice replied, "All good, but these guys are driving me nuts."

They must have been standing just outside the curtain, as I could clearly hear their conversation. The guy named Troy asked my trainer how the BOD setup went with the new BPD. He also asked my trainer's thoughts about the BOD selected this year.

"I remember last year's BOD, he lamented. The one with the crappy attitude. What a disaster that was. I remember bringing the pledges down for the warm-up last year and you warning me not to expect too much. So, did we get lucky and find a good one this year?"

My trainer enthusiastically described to Troy how fantastic the new BPD was. He said, "Troy, you won't believe the spread I got on this BOD! This new BPD beats those rickety hand-built manual contraptions we've been using by a mile! It's a real work of art and makes the setup so easy!"

"And yeah, we really lucked out with this year's BOD selection! This one's a little hottie with a dynamite attitude! It's got a beautiful firm little body and a tight little cunt! And get this! Its cunt is so juicy that the entire time I was mounting and training it, there was a steady stream of cunt juice dripping out of it onto the floor! It's got a well-defined hard clit, and for my taste, the perfect amount of soft cunt lips. Plus, it was eager to learn and ...