Hetero being forced homo is a huge hazing game. I knew that. And somehow I got thru it and I had to imagine I was kissing a chick to get hard, which was really really really hard to do. I made it into the frat, but every time I see a chick from ABC sorority (name cloaked), I know they know how I got in. In fact, some of them called us gay while we were kissing: “Faggots, you faggots! You’ll never kiss a girl again, you want cock, look at you queers.” It was humiliating, but somehow it was erotic, cos the girls were making us do it and humiliating us for it. I think that’s what started me on finding it such a turn-on, like phone sex humiliation. Girls telling me I’m gay on the phone. All it takes is one time and you’re hooked on forced bi humiliation.

There are variations of the “Crab Boil” around the country. At some frat houses, they spray you with boiling water and then hot sauce, others make you stand in a hot shower till you can’t take it and the first pledge out is eliminated, others make you get sunburned and then possibly endure other heat or burn related frat hazing. The year after I got into the frat, we were sent a formal letter from the fraternity stating we weren’t allowed to do the “crab boil” anymore because at another university, a pledge had gotten sun poisoning from his sunburn and was hospitalized. He was ok, but the fraternity didn’t want any more hazing that might be “injurious” to pledges.

Oh, and to close out this story, we also found out later, after we drank the salt water, that it wasn’t just table salt in the water, but also cum that made it so salty, ugh!

The humiliation: We were all severely degraded by the upperclassmen who were calling me and the other pledges fucking faggots, pucker fuckers, wad gobblers and jizz junkies. I tried to tune them out to concentrate on doing what I had to do to get the fags off and get the frat hazing over with. I kept telling myself to stay focused on what I had to do to get into this frat. There were over a dozen of us pledges who were ordered to go in the gay webcam chatrooms and do this college hazing gay mission. Not every pledge even got thru this straight dudes forced gay humiliation. OK maybe they were so stigmatized about being faggotized, but hazing is part of the price you pay to get into a frat.

I truly wanted to be a Greek, being a Greek means being a Greek for life. It’s like a more elite LinkedIn. You will always look out for your brothers in life and they will look out for you. Especially related to career stuff after you graduate, which was why I compared being a Greek to LinkedIn. Anyway, I found out there was a night at *XYZ* before pledges were formally accepted called The Law of 7. I got this info from a rejected pledge who wanted to save me from potential small penis humiliation embarrassment. He told me if I didn’t have at least a seven inch dick, I’d automatically be rejected from the frat, unless I came from some rich family that would be donating a lot of the fraternity coffers.

Well, my family wasn’t exactly rich. And I’d never measured my penis to be honest, but any of the chicks I’d laid seemed satisfied with my dick. So, I found a ruler in my roommate’s desk drawer, stroked up a stiffie and measured out to about 6 3/4″. I knew that this wasn’t my full potential. I could probably get that last 1/4″ if I was with a hot chick or watching some nasty porn and edging for a while. I decided that to get to the 7″ I’d have to be super horny, like not stroke off for a week, but edge myself to porn every nite, make my current girl tease me, and I’d lick her pussy and get all stoked, but not let myself fuck her and definitely not cum.

The problem was I wasn’t sure what to tell her why I couldn’t fuck her for a week. So I lied to her and said I had to save my cum for a week to donate to a sperm bank, that I was getting paid $200. What a whopper. She fell for it though, but then wanted me to take her out on a really nice date to a spendy restaurant and movies, etc. Shit. Oh well. To make a long story short (no pun intended) about the small penis humiliation hazing, I did pass, I got to the 7″ mark when I was measured up. Thank the Greek Gods. Any of the guys who didn’t measure up were immediately booted and humiliated for being too small to be a member of that frat. So basically *XYZ* fraternity didn’t want any members with small members hahaha.

John D : “Back in 1993 when I was studying law at *censored* I decided to join *censored*, they had us doing all kinds of crazy adult personal shit to get into the fraternity. The weirdest thing was when we were all called in front of “Sam” (name changed), one of the seniors. He had this weird insect obsession and he made us go out hunting for various insects that we were then to stomp on in front of him, he would then masturbate ferociously. I found out later on the internet that there was actually an insect trampling fetish! Sick!

Thomas W : “We got humiliated day in day out. As one example, we were forced to eat the food leftovers of the upperclassmen in the frat and they even spit on the leftovers to add “flavor”. Then they also did small penis size humiliation. They separated us into two groups, big dicks and small penises. The pledges who weren’t gifted in the size department were forced to walk around campus with “SMALL DICK” written all over their bodies. It must have been painful.”

What type of forced bi hazing? Sometimes… pledges are also forced to eat their cum or another pledge’s cum from one of the sex toys. Forced bi hazing is becoming more popular. One bro emailed Fraternity Blazer and told FB that he was an unofficial fraternity historian who had been noting some of the fraternity hazing trends across different decades, He said forced bi hazing has especially became popular in the past decade and feels the internet has contributed to its popularity. For example, forced bi hazing humiliation has been made popular on adult websites such as HazeHim.com and Ungloryhole.com among other fraternity hazing and college sex niche websites.

So yeah, in the spirit and tradition of all fraternities, we had to get paddled with the fraternity’s paddles. Some of the bros sharpie markered the frat’s letters onto our ass cheeks then we had to “run the gauntlet” thru the bros standing on either side of us while we crawled through and got paddled. Then we all had to bend over and the upper class bro’s got to paddle us while we cried out: “Thank you sir, may I have another!” or “Bros before Ho’s!” or the Greek letters of the frat followed by “forever”! My ass was so sore that week and in every class I went to, it was painfully obvious and a lot of the chicks snickered when they saw me take a seat in my classes, gingerly.

About twenty minutes later one of the upper class bro’s came and got us and said that we had to do a showdown because all three of the groups were “worthy” and that we needed to freshen up our lipstick sissies! So we passed the lipstick tube around and did our lips. When was the forced feminization hazing going to end?

Then we were called out to the main party room again and we were told we had to suck each other’s cocks. Anyone who didn’t cum in our group meant that the whole group would be eliminated. So we were given a few minutes to talk it over and decide who would be forced fem hazing cocksuckers and who would be the shooters. I knew I could shoot a load. Luckily, all the bitches in our group “came” and we made the cut. One group had a guy who couldn’t shoot his load, so they were dunzo. I’ll write what happened in the next round of hazing soon. Your forced bi college hazing site rocks!

Each of us pledges got 2 cum filled condoms and had to untie the condoms and go bottoms up. Yeah swallow the gizz. I felt nauseous. The first thing I want to do with a condom after I’ve gizzed in it is flush it or throw it away, I had never in my life never ever thought of drinking sperm, especially someone else’s. Then I remembered a tv show I watched years ago, Fear Factor. The physical challenges were like nothing compared to eating cockroaches, maggots, pureed rats, animal entrails, etc. A lot of people who got thru the physical challenges couldn’t eat the disgusting stuff. But some toughed it out. I think it was mental.

So it was my turn to swallow the gizz, I knew I had to summon that mental toughness and swallow or else, I’d be tossed out and ridiculed all over campus for not making it into the *** fraternity. But what was worse, not making it in, or being forced bi and eat another dude’s cum? The Greeks were chanting: Swallow, Swallow, Swallow. So I tipped the one condom upside down and the slimy sperm oozed into my mouth. I thought I was going to puke, but I swallowed. I thought the second one might be easier, but I was gagging. I had to pray, pray, please don’t let me puke, I have to make it into this frat. So I bottoms upped the second condom and swallowed that sperm too. What a relief. I made it through the final hazing ritual. Some guys totally gagged and couldn’t do it or puked while doing it. They were tossed out and totally humiliated for the rest of the semester for being wimps and losers. No other frat would take them either. Once you’ve been dropped as a pledge, you’re kinda unofficially blacklisted.

I couldn’t get thru phys ed classes without being in pain, cuz the thing pinched my balls like crazy. Luckily while I was pledging, I wasn’t in my scholarship sport, swimming. How would I have explained that to the swim team or my coach? My gf was pissed too, she demanded I lick her pussy, but even doing that caused extreme pain as my dick tried to get erect but couldn’t. Finally she said to text her when the fucking chastity thing was off. Little did I know that I was going to be forced to eat cum. I thought the hazing was just being forced into chastity and not be allowed to jerk off and have sex.

So yeah it was two weeks later when we were summoned back to the fraternity house and the chastity devices were unlocked. Most of us were so relieved we bounced our dicks around and some guys even popped instant boners. The bro’s of course called the boner boys “fags”. Then we were told to stand in a circle and do a circle jerk, yeah, jerk off the guy in front of you doing a reach-around. My balls were aching and full and I knew I would blow in no time even tho a dude’s hand was on my dick and mine was on a dude’s dick. I still didn’t know we were going to be forced to eat cum.

How did I get thru it? I had to pretend it was a chick’s hand, but it was hard to do as the bro’s were yelling humiliating shit at us like, jack it off faggots, yeah you queers shoot your dick snot, then you’re gonna lick it up! I couldn’t believe what I heard. Lick up someone else’s cum? Forced to eat cum to get into the frat? But it was true. I was going to have to lick up the other pledge’s cum while another pledge would have to lick up mine. I thought I have to I have to I have to do it to get into this fraternity. Then I felt his cock pulsating and cumming into my hand, it was a huge thick wad, fuck. But I knew I had to lick it up. So I pretended it was an oyster at a raw seafood bar and I just slurped up the gob and swallowed it PFQ. Thank the Greek Gods I did, cuz any pledges who couldn’t do the hazing ritual or who immediately puked after swallowing the spunk were tossed. It was kind of like Fear Factor, if you ever watch reruns of that show where people had to eat disgusting stuff, not only did they have to eat the stuff, they had to not puke it up.

So then I got back to my dorm room and swallowed like 3 shots of Lemon Vodka B2B and I texted my gf. I didn’t tell her anything about the Forced to Eat Cum Frat Hazing. I just told her they finally unlocked our dicks. She came over and I fucked her real good. So that made me feel like I wasn’t such a forced to eat cum fag.