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boyfriends and other
assorted fraternity and sorority happenings, imagining myself as a part of
the activities. I never expected that I would actually become a part of
their frantic world. I often had to turn over and let my back get the sun in
order to hide my erection, and I had to take special care to wash my new
trunks in order to prevent staining.
Here is where it gets interesting. I was walking toward the pool when
this car pulls up and a bunch of girls start yelling "THAT'S HIM-GET HIM-
THAT'S THE ONE WE WANT-NOW!" Two big guys get out with knives, and about
three of these girls come with them, holding small guns in their hands.
"Get into the car," they said, and I couldn't argue, although I did look
for escape routes. I didn't find any.
I was blindfolded and driven around for about one hour. I struggled
all the time, but only heard female voices saying things like "He'll be a
good one, we'll get a lot out of him!"
I was then led into a large room and strapped to a platform, and there
I was: my ankles and wrists tied, spread-eagled, and facing about 200 to
300 anxious co-eds. I had been abducted by a sorority. And the gi
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