"I thought I told you pieces of shit to call us 'Masters'." While rubbing at my sore neck, I looked up at Jamal with a pained look on my face."Yes...M...ster. I-I'm sorry." Jamal smiled as I turned into a cowering mess."Now take off those fucking clothes, pledges!" I jumped slightly as Jamal screamed at us. Both of us initiates slowly began to remove our clothing. We both stood there, shamefully slouched over in nothing but our boxers. Our pale bodies were all skin and bones; there was not an. I turned around and grabbed his face, planting a kiss on him figuring that would draw even more attention, but it seemed to have an opposite effect. After a minute of making out, I opened my eyes to discover most of the admirers had dispersed. I grabbed my new dance partner's hand and dragged him to the bar where I took another shot. ***“Wait, how did we get here?” I thought to myself. I was in my bedroom - topless and mounted on top of the guy I had been dancing with. He was fully clothed. More

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