GAmma Lambda Ding Dongs by Soft Touch

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            “Don't look at me like that,” David moaned at the sad-faced Drew behind the layers of XXXX orange tape that were now holding his mouth a prisoner.  “This was your idea!”
            David had wanted to join the Phelan Phi’s.  They were a nice bunch of boys who spent their time reading poetry, drinking wine, and looking for their inner selves.  But Drew had convinced him that they needed to join a big important jock fraternity like the Gamma Lambdas.  David sighed and rubbed his taped face against the pillow.  He didn't even like jockstraps.
            Just then a sharp twinge of pain shot up between David’s legs and he pushed his face into the pillow to muffle his little whimper of pain.  David hadn't worn a jockstrap since junior high school and there was a good reason for that.  David’s toy soldier didn't like being held so close and so confined.  It liked to stretch and show off its big muscles.  But now it was hurting David as punishment for David letting those other boys put his soldier into solitary confinement.
            Just then Drew huffed something behind the yellow tape that was covering his lips which sounded like “We've got to get out of here!”
            David almost laughed.  Here they were locked inside a bedroom at the Lambda House.  Their hands were tied behind their backs with strong ropes.  And there was probably one of those big Jock Lambdas waiting right outside the bedroom door just in case their two new pledges tried anything so stupid.
             But now Drew was starting to panic.  He didn't like being tied up.  And he didn't like being confined in a small place.  And he definitely didn't like the kinds of things that his vivid imagination was dreaming up for those Lambdas to do to him and David.
            And the more Drew panicked, the louder his tape-muffled moans and groans sounded.  David made some tape-muffled sounds of his own while he begged Drew to please quiet down.  He really didn't want to do anything that was going to make those big Lambdas mad at them.  But panicked Drew was way beyond taking any kind of hint.
            “Come on David, you got to get me loose!” Drew’s voice rose up three octaves so that it was echoing off of the walls despite the yellow layers of tape the Lambda’s had already plastered over his mouth to keep him quiet.
            David thought it was a dumb idea, but he had to do something to quiet Drew down so he made agreeing sounds behind his own tape-covered lips and then began maneuvering his body around on the springy bed so that he could get his hands close to the ropes that were holding Drew a prisoner.
            Suddenly the bedroom door banged open.  “What the hell are you pledges doing in here?”
            Oh no!  It was Jerry the Jock, also known as Jerry the Jerk, the all star fullback from the football team.  Why did it have to be him?  David got so nervous that he almost dropped his books each time he walked past Jerry in the hallway.  And now he was here, and he had an angry sneer on his face, and with a sickening feeling David realized that now Jerry was seeing him without any clothes on.  David began to blush.
            “Just what part of the word “quiet” don't you two Ding Dongs understand?” Jerry bellowed at the captive pledges as he moved closer to their nearly naked bodies.  “You want to make some noise?  Is that it?  Okay, how about I let you sing for awhile?”
            David looked back and his whole body began to tremble.  Jerry the Jerk was uncoiling a big leather belt.  What was he going to do with that?  Oh, he wouldn't dare!
            “Come on, Ding Dongs, turn those pitiful bodies around and bend over so I can give you a little taste of what’s going to happen to you when the rest of the Lambdas get here tonight.”
            David tried not to look at Jerry while he XXXX his body up onto his knees.  He looked over at Drew instead and saw that his friend was just as unhappy and scared as he was while they each walked on their knees until they were finally kneeling side by side.
            “Good boys,” Jerry the Jerk teased.  “Now bend over and let me see you smile.”
            David bent over and closed his eyes, wishing that he was somewhere else.
            Suddenly a painful sting struck David’s bare cheek just below his tied hands.  David’s whole body jerked and he cried out loud behind the sticky layers of tape.  Then he heard the sXXXX of the belt again and it was immediately followed by a cry that was just as loud coming from Drew.
            “All right, now both of you together.  I want to hear some of that harmony,” the cruel Jerry crooned.
            And then David’s whole world became the feeling of that belt – sometimes just teasing over his bare skin, and sometimes ripping into him for another bite – along with the strange animal-like cries that he could hear coming from Drew and himself and getting louder and louder until they harmonized with Jerry’s cruel laughter.  On and on it went until David could feel tears running down his cheeks and his tender flesh felt like it was on fire.
            And then David received an even greater shock when he realized that Jerry was now on the bed behind him and Drew.  And the evil monster was holding them both really close together and running his slimy hands over their naked bodies while he chuckled.
            “Very good, my little Ding Dongs.  You remind me of a couple of braying hounds.  Maybe I could enter the two of you into a hound dog contest later this year.”
            “Don't do me any favors,” David grumbled into his gag.
            Jerry the Jerk laughed at his own joke and then pushed David and Drew back down onto the bed.  Then there was nothing David or Drew could do while the chuckling Jerry the Jerk quickly wrapped and tied more ropes around their ankles so that now they were completely helpless.  Then he laughed out loud.  “You be quiet now, you hear?”
            And then Jerry went out and closed the door.
            David sighed and let his face sink into the pillow.  Only yesterday he had been thinking how wonderful it was going to be when he finally graduated from college and went out into that bright world.  Now he was thinking, if he could only survive this night, maybe he wouldn't want to stay around here that long.
            “David…David, let’s go, let’s get out of here.” David heard Drew’s mournful voice and he was getting so he could almost understand Drew’s tape-distorted words.  What’s more, David was in full agreement.  He had had enough of this Pledge game.
            So David rolled his body close to Drew’s body and reached for him with his tied hands.  And he could feel Drew’s hands feeling for him.  Then he felt some coils of rope coming into his fingers, and then he began to discover the tightly-tied knots in the rope.
            David closed his eyes and tried to increase the feel in his fingers as his fingertips worried and pried at the thick knots.  But without being able to see what he was doing, it was nearly impossible to pry even one of those rope strands loose.
            Behind his back he could hear Drew hugging and sighing and he could feel Drew’s searching fingers trying to set him free.  But Drew wasn't having any more luck than David was.
            Suddenly the bedroom door banged open again and David looked up to see the leering Jerry the Jerk standing in the doorway.  David’s heart sunk down into his feet.
            “Okay my little Ding Dongs!  It’s party time!”
            Suddenly the small doorway filled up with a whole herd of laughing Lambdas and there was nothing that David and Drew could do to stop them as they felt their helpless bodies being pulled into the other room where who knows what was waiting for them.

 THE END
 

 

 

Drew played by Chester

David played by Sammy

Jerry the Jerk played by Rod

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 01/24/2006

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