I AM BOD 01 - Part Two - Sex Stories

I AM BOD 01 - Part Two

... this BOD warm-up thing was. Based on what I heard, I gathered that Troy was in charge of these young pledges.

At this time, I think it is a good idea for me to give you some basic background information on the process young Freshman males went through as a rite of passage if they chose to become members of this Fraternity. This will provide insight into where these young pledges were in this arduous process when they were brought into the BOD Presentation Room and told there was one more task they needed to perform in preparation for the party that night. What I am about to describe is knowledge I only acquired after that life-changing first night as the party entertainment for this Fraternity. Being an eighteen-year-old girl and new to the college scene myself on that faithful first night as a BOD, I had absolutely no knowledge about how this male Fraternity operated or how they went about inducting new members.

What I consequently learned about the pledge process after faithfully performing as a BOD for the first time was quite enlightening. Apparently, with this Fraternity's reputation being what it was, they typically had about twenty to twenty-five incoming Freshman guys wanting to join their ranks each school year. However, the Fraternity could only handle five new recruits every year. So, they held pledge interviews, scrutinized every candidate, and put these young guys through some pretty torturous hazing rituals. Once the five pledges were selected and moved ...

... into the Frat House, they were still subjected to demeaning duties and isolated from the majority of the Frat House. The five pledges were housed in a cramped bedroom in the basement of the Frat House. They were not permitted to associate with any other frat brothers unless necessary while performing duties such as making meals, cleaning the frat house, or doing laundry. Nor were they allowed to participate in any of the Fraternity's festivities until after they had returned from their Freshman-year Christmas break.

So, by November 23rd, when the first of the two big annual Fraternity parties rolled around, they were pretty much at their wit's end and fed up with how they were being treated. For guys in their late teens who mostly came from upper-class home environments, they were not accustomed to the grunt duties they were forced to perform. I was told that at least one would typically drop out of the Fraternity during this arduous period. So, with that knowledge in hand, you can now understand why I was hearing a barrage of complaints from the pledges as I hung there on the BPD, hidden from sight. These young pledges had no idea why they were brought to this large room in the back of the Frat House designated as the BOD Presentation Room. And, like me, they were totally in the dark about the task they would soon be directed to perform. They didn't even know what a BOD was. At least I knew that, or you could say I was quickly learning what it meant to be a BOD.

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