But this was before all the fuzz came out about how cruel a hazing could be, like this one….The party was warming up and the house was packed with p...eople.For Jennifer this was a new experience, but the real experience for this virgin would soon come.At one moment all the lights went out and the music stopped. At a sudden a spotlight went on and a guy was standing on a little stage.‘’Would all the newcomers please come forward, thank.’’Arrived on top of the stage and now also standing in the. "Worauf die neben ihm gehende Freundin nur bemerkte, "F?r nen Typen schon.Wei? nicht, ob du den Mut h?ttest, am Tag drau?en so rum zu laufen." Was, das soll 'n Typ sein. Mit dem Arsch und den geilen Stiefeln?'Er drehte sich um und wollte hinterher, aber seine Freundin hielt ihnzur?ck."Stehst Du auf Transvestiten oder auf mich?"Die Gruppe ging weiter (h?fliche Menschen eben, diese T?rken).Puh, das war ?berstanden. Ne Art Feuerprobe. War gar nicht schlimmgewesen. Hatte auch nicht weh getan. Das. When he groaned, stood up straight, I pulled away for a bit, letting him know that we had a long ways to go yet. His big beautiful cock was bobbing a few inches in front of my face, and several times brushed up against my chin, cheek, eyes, lips or forehead, leaving a trail of precum and my saliva. My own seven inch cock was rock hard and throbbing, but this was not about me. This was all about him. His pleasure,but also somehow my pleasure through my servitude of him.He seemed to understand. . thing. A thing that I didn’t recognize as Jess had never used one on me. It looked like a roughly three-inch long, slightly curved, hollow penis with a big, stainless steel ring on the back.Amelia looked at my semi-hard cock and frowned.“No, that won’t work,” she mumbled. She went to our freezer and opened it without asking. I heard an “Ah ha!” as she found what she was looking for. She returned with an ice pack.Before I could protest, the ice pack was slapped against my crotch.“Ow! Fuck!” I.