Servicing the frathouse

Author: brad
Title: Servicing the frathouse
Date: 30 September 2010

WTF had I gotten myself into? I didn’t know which hurt the worst – the ache in my balls, the rawness of my asshole, or the fact that I was close to losing $20,000 of my hard-earned cash.

That money was supposed to help me finish up my last 2 years of college, or buy me that used Wrangler I’d been wanting. Well, the fact is that I COULD get at least half of that money back – and $10,000 is nothing to sneeze at for a college dude – but I was gonna hafta swallow a LOT more loads and take a LOT more hard cocks up my ass if I was going to earn that money back.

See, one night when I was all horned up lookin’ at porn and thinkin’ about how chastity really got my rocks off, I dreamed up some sick scenario involving the jock frat on my campus. I’d had myself locked up in my Goethals Carrara chastity belt for about 2 hours – and if you’ve worn one of those then you know there’s no getting’ out of that (edited) without the key. If you’ve spent any time in chastity at all, you also know how crazy-assed horny you get as soon as your cock tries to get hard in that tight metal tube. Oftentimes I’d tease myself by locking myself up and then watching vids of dudes blowing huge loads on xTube until I couldn’t take it anymore - and had to take the belt off and go blow my own huge load all over my chest thinkin’ about being used hard while in chastity. Which is where the jock frat comes into this…

I’d saved up a little over $20K over my high school and first 2 years of college by lifeguarding and saving Christmas and Birthday gift cash. I play baseball for my school and a couple of my teammates are in this frat. So 9 days ago (seems like an eternity ago now) - in my horny, foolish state - I emailed one of them a proposal to take to his next frat meeting. I never dreamed they would accept it. And now I’m wishing that they hadn’t…

I deposited my hard-earned $20,000 into an account that only the frat’s treasurer has access to. I was then locked into my Carrara belt for a period of 30 days. $10,000 – half the deposit – will be returned to me at the end of the 30 days IF I can last these 4 (short – haha) weeks. If for some reason (ANY reason) I’m unlocked before the 30 days is up, I’ll lose the entire $20K. Get tired of chastity before 30 days is up? Money gone. Uncle die and I need to fly to Ohio? Money gone. Realizing the logistics of changing in a locker room and I don’t wanna do it anymore? Money gone. 30 days. All or nothing. But it was the OTHER $10,000 that was making my life difficult now…

Even though “the fraternity” had the $10,000, it was up to each brother to “earn” his cash. Any unused portion of the frat’s $10K that wasn’t “earned” in that 30-day period was returned to me. And it was really quite simple for them to earn their cash – I was their ATM. Here’s the breakdown:

Blowing a load in my mouth earns them $20. (Oh, and I have to swallow every drop of every load or I forfeit “my” $10K to be returned to me at the end of the 30 days). $20 may not seem like much to you, but it buys a LOT of cheap beer for a college stud! And if that were the only way these horny young jocks could earn their cash, then I would have had to take 500 hot loads down my throat (like 17 a day!) for the month. But they can earn their cash other ways too…

Fucking me earns a jock $50. Of course everybody’s safe, and they gotta use their Magnums (WTF is up with hung frat jocks – are they all abnormally sized?!). And I have to suck every last drop out of the condom (and lick every drop off their veiny shaft) after they’re done hammering my asshole.

If that weren’t enough, 2 studs can team up for some real cash - $200 – if they double-team me from either side and time it so one comes in my mouth while the other comes in my ass within 5 seconds of each other. Those fuckers have gotten really good at that timing thing.

And of course, I’m locked up in my Carrara belt the whole time, precum constantly oozing out of the small piss holes drilled into the bottom of the tube. It’s only been 9 days, and I don’t know how I’m going to last another 21. I don’t get hungry much ‘cuz I feel like I’m always full of cum. Whenever a brother texts me (if I’m not already at the frat house, where I seem to be spending almost all my time) then I have to drop everything to hustle back to the house so I can start slurping his cock. If I’m not there within 30 minutes then my $10K is gone.

21 more days. I’m not sure how many loads I’ve swallowed, how many times I’ve been fucked, or how many times I’ve been double teamed. It’s all just a big cum-filled blur now. I don’t know how much money is left for them to earn in the “fraternity” account. I don’t know if my asshole can take another 3 weeks for me to “earn” my half of the $20K back. I’m just afraid now that they’re starting to like their little fucktoy, and they’ll continue to fuck me mercilessly for the remainder of my confinement even after their money runs out. Fuck, gotta run – just got a text from Colt and Brad. Text says “we need $200”…