Onboarding

As I sat on the bench in the locker room on the 7th floor of the Central Campus Academy Tower, my fellow pledges seated to my left and right, watching the instructors huddled together in the centre of the room, I nervously anticipated what was about to happen. We waited a short while, having been led here by the instructors after moving our belongings into our Dorms earlier that morning, then attending the “Official Welcome”, basically short speeches by, respectively, the President and the Chancellor, and having briefly introduced ourselves in turns to the wider group during a short Icebreaker activity over lunch. I felt more than a little apprehensive, and I reckoned the other 11 young men I was sitting with would have been feeling the same way.

We were told briefly during the Official Welcome that we were to undergo a week of Onboarding, during which we would not be wearing more than our jocks for all of the first four days, including a 48-hour period of being fully naked. Gert, the President of the Academy, had told us during his speech that he and the other instructors, had during the previous week undergone a much more intensive Onboarding than the one we were about to experience, and it was now our turn – we were told that we would collectively experience a range of interactions that most of us would never dare to imagine, let alone partake in, alluding to Jane Ward's book Not Gay: Sex Between Straight White Men.

I had no doubt about my own sexuality, but I suspected most of my fellow pledges were straight; some of them, I knew, even had long-term girlfriends. Indeed, as we had arrived on the Campus that morning, all 24 of us dressed in typical College students' attire of T-shirt and jeans, I saw a few of my fellow pledges each farewelling a chick. From what I knew though, all of us had signed up for this; this pilot project was a study into gender, sexuality, orientation and relationships, simulating an educational institution in which nudity and MSM action was to be a daily part of the routine of all members of the Academy, based on anecdotes of sexual experimentation among peers within closed single-gender environments, be it prisons or boarding schools.

After the icebreaker activity and lunch, we were taken to the Tower Complex located in the centre of campus, up an elevator to the 7th floor, and past a reception area which gave way to a vast locker room; here we split up into two groups, each containing 12 pledges and 12 instructors. The other group went off in a different direction while my group was taken to one part of the locker room, where us pledges were told to sit on a bench along the far wall of the room, the instructors gathering in a huddle next to another bench perpendicular to and in front of us.

After some time, the huddle at the centre of the locker room broke up, and instructors Gert, Shane, Leon and Theo came over to where we were sitting, standing at either end of our bench. Meanwhile, the remaining 8 instructors started unbuttoning their shirts, tossing them into the receptacle at the far end of the room. Conal, Kevin, Ryan and Ivan sat down on the bench perpendicular to and directly in front of us, while Chris, Shaun, Mark and Jon came over to the bench we were sitting on.

Chris approached Ally, Shaun approached Michael, Mark approached me and Jon approached Josh and they asked us to stand up and come with them. They led us to where Conal, Kevin, Ryan and Ivan were sitting and asked us to stand in front of the bench. I found myself standing in front of Ryan, dressed in his uniform trousers, the waistband of his Bonds boxer-briefs peeking out above it, shirtless with his hairy chest showing, in contrast to Conal, Kevin and Ivan, who were hairless. Ryan smiled at me and reached for my crotch; I backed away a little, but someone was behind me blocking my way.

I turned and saw Mark, who told me to relax, as he took my hands and held them gently but firmly behind my back. I realised that I was trapped. Ryan then reached for the zip of my jeans and unzipped it, then he undid my jeans button, following which he unfastened my belt and pulled it out of its hooks on my jeans. I gasped as my belt was removed. Ryan then slowly lowered my jeans, with Mark still holding my hands behind my back. I looked to my left and right and saw my fellow pledges, Ally, Michael and Joshua, receiving the same treatment at the hands of their assigned instructors. Ryan lowered my jeans to my knees, then, smiling at me, he slowly took my boxers and began easing them down, which I was helpless to stop as Mark still had my hands firmly in his grip. Soon my dick came into view and sprang free.

Without warning, Ryan then leant forwards and took my dick into his mouth and started sucking it. I gasped at the sudden onset of pleasure. Out of the corners of my eyes I saw Ally Michael and Joshua also being sucked off, their jeans hanging off them and boxers lowered just a short way, like mine, down to our thighs, as Conal, Kevin, Ryan and Ivan sucked our cocks. I turned back to Ryan, sitting in front of me, and he paused for a bit, smiling at me again, then he used his hands to pull my jeans, which were by that point around my knees, and I felt and heard them drop to the floor, with similar sounds coming from either side of me I knew the same was happening to Ally, Michael and Josh. The instructors were fully coordinated in their movements; I later learned they themselves had been in our position exactly a week before.

I felt a little unbalanced, floating on air because of the pleasure my dick was receiving, and Ryan placed his hands on my elbows to steady me. On he sucked, and I felt the pleasure building up inside of me. Ryan then slid one hand, then the other, under my shirt, and rubbed my tummy a bit before his hands creeped further upwards, and I saw and felt my shirt being lifted up, slowly but surely, my chest coming into view. I was always shy about even taking my shirt off when in company, but this was a new experience on another level altogether. Eventually Ryan's hands settled on my nipples, and he started pinching and playing with them.

Mark still held my hands, standing behind me, and I felt his bare chest against my back through my T-shirt. I felt totally helpless, with Ryan's mouth sucking my cock which by now was fully hard, his hands lifting up my tee and playing with my nipples. I let out a soft moan at the pleasure I was receiving. This went on for a few more minutes. Ryan's hands were also feeling up and running over my chest and stomach, and I silently prayed each time the front of my shirt fell, but Ryan would then immediately lift it up again and his hands would go back to my nipples. This went on for a good while.

Eventually, I felt Mark step back from me, now holding both of my hands in one of his. He then used what I guessed was his other hand to take hold of the back of my T-shirt, which I felt being lifted. Mark briefly released my hands as he pulled my shirt up and my hands went up as my shirt was lifted off me from behind, before Mark took hold of my hands again. Gert, Shane, Leon and Theo stepped forward from their positions supervising the other 8 pledges – namely Erik, Ben, Tauri, Jack, Kalvin, Nathan, Aaron and Douglas – whom only now I realised had been watching us the whole time; I was too focused on what was happening to me and those around me I had totally forgotten about the others watching from the far end of the locker room.

Gert, Shane, Leon and Theo each took a freshly-confiscated shirt from Chris, Shaun, Jon and Mark, who had simultaneously removed it from the bodies of (respectively) Ally, Michael, Joshua and myself, who in turn were having our dicks continuing to be worked on by the mouths of (again respectively) Conal, Kevin, Ivan and Ryan. Out of the corner of my eye I saw our T-shirts being dropped in the collection bin at the far end of the room, where our instructors had dropped their Uniform Shirts before. I was now shirtless, with my jeans around my ankles, boxers around my upper legs, hands held firmly behind my back by Mark and cock being sucked intensely by Ryan. I was far from comfortable at my nudity, yet being in this vulnerable position felt strangely exhilarating and added a new dimension to the physical sensations I was feeling in my dick. I was the one receiving the pleasure, yet I was the slave.

I knew the same was happening to my 3 fellow pledges as well, as one by one each of us were letting out grunts and moans of pleasure. I didn't know how I felt about this – like the others I had committed to this Academy, and this was part of our Initiation – but it felt strangely surreal as I stood there totally helpless to stop what was happening to me. One by one, each of us started moaning in earnest as we came into our instructors' mouths, with our hands still held behind our back. As each of us came, Gert, Shane, Leon and Theo, who were supervising other fellow pledges who were waiting their turn, led the group in cheering and clapping. Eventually I came, and Ryan hungrily swallowed it all as I moaned in pleasure, Mark behind me holding me steady.

Mark finally let go of my hands, saying, “Put your shorts back on and sit back down there”. Feeling embarrassed, I was only too happy to oblige; Ryan had released my cock from his mouth and I put it back into my jocks, pulling them back up, still reeling from the orgasm. I realised that nobody had sucked me off for a while, recalling old memories from about 5 years ago, as an 18-year-old visiting the baths in Melbourne for the first time, being sucked off by a naked man in his late 30s sitting on his towel, as I stood in front of him with my own towel draped over my shoulder; prior to that first visit to the baths, I recalled nobody besides myself had seen my dick for many years.

I shuffled back over to the far bench, where Ally, Michael and Josh joined me, all four of us now wearing only our Jocks, as Erik, Ben, Tauri and Jack were called to come forward for their turn. I felt strangely exposed being among the four wearing the least clothing in the room, especially sitting with Kalvin, Nathan, Aaron and Douglas who were by contrast still fully dressed in their street clothes, but I knew that all of us, including the instructors, would all be in the same state soon enough. And as for us pledges, our Jocks were all that we would be wearing until the following afternoon, from which point the instructors would have us either in Towels or fully naked for a full 48-hour period.

As these thoughts ran through my mind, my cock twitched and slowly got hard again, eventually making a tent in my Jocks. Prior to that point I had always believed receiving a BJ equated to power and giving one implied servitude; it was strange how the tables had been reversed in my latest experience, its semi-public nature enhancing the symbolism of it all. And this was just a taste of what was to follow in the coming days, when my pledge buddies and I would bond over our collective shared experiences of being subjugated, the smoothness of the BJ we had just received contrasting with the rough nature of the many JOs that we would later be forced to endure, naked and restrained, powerless to stop the talented hands of our instructors pumping our cum out of our hard dicks in full view of one another. It was seriously hot.

Chapter 2

Inaugural Mentoring: BuddyBate Wank Sesh

Day 1: Mon 7 Nov 2011 (4:15pm – 5:45pm)

Finally, in the main group that we were in, all 12 of us pledges had had our turns, 4 at a time, being given a forced BJ and stripped down to our underwear in the process. The 12 instructors were wearing their Academy Uniform, with Gert, Shane, Theo and Leon still fully dressed while the other 8 instructors had unbuttoned and removed their shirts before the start of the Initiation Ceremony, which took place after lunch on the first day, during which us pledges were sucked off and stripped of the clothes we had come in, which were deemed confiscated, leaving us wearing only our Jocks, shirtless and feeling, like I did, quite exposed.

After Nathan, Kalvin, Aaron and Douglas had had their turns being sucked off and stripped, the instructors told us we were to remain where we were sitting in the locker room for a 15-minute break, after which our mentors would come to get us. The instructors then left the room, disappearing out of sight, while we pledges sat on the bench, wearing only our jocks, in relative silence as each of us contemplated what had just happened. All of us knew that this was only the beginning of what was to happen over the next two years or so, where MSM action would be a staple of our life at the Academy. I presumed the same events as what we had just experienced were also happening for the other group of 12 pledges and 12 instructors, who were in a different part of the complex.

Based on the official program that had been flashed to us on the screen during the Official Welcome earlier that morning, I understood we were to spend the rest of the afternoon being formally introduced to and bonding with our mentors. I found myself wondering what “Bonding” meant. With the exception of the eight Senior Supervisors of each Branch, each member of the Academy would be mentored by two superior members, both shared with their partner buddy (of which every Member would have one); students would be mentored by a staff member, often one that taught them in one of their subjects, while staff would be mentored by a more senior staff member.

Soon, the instructors started coming back, this time also dressed in only their Jocks, shirtless like us, and in pairs, called out the names of two pledges, who were asked to come forward and follow them through another door on the far end of the locker room, where I had not been before. Eventually, Shaun and Shane came for Josh and me. They led us through the door at the far end and through a series of corridors within the interior of the Tower complex, which I noticed resembled the inside of a gay bathhouse in many ways. We went up two flights of stairs and into a corridor with a suite of small rooms with vinyl mattresses in them, much like those you would find at the baths.

Shaun and Shane picked one of the rooms and got Josh and I to follow them inside. Then, Shane approached Josh and Shaun came to me, asking me to lie down on the bed before getting on it himself. He then introduced himself, saying he and Shane would be mentoring Josh and I for the duration of our life at the Academy. As Shaun and I lay next to each other, our bodies almost touching, Shane and Josh on the other side of the bed, we made some small talk and kept this up for a while, before I noticed that our mentors were getting quite touchy-feely with us, casually feeling up our bare chests and legs. Tentatively, I returned the favour to Shaun.

After some time, Shaun inserted his hand up one leg of my jocks, and soon rested his hand on my dick, which started to respond to his touch. Glancing to the side I saw Shane was doing the same with Josh. We continued with the small talk for some time, before I noticed I was fully hard again. We fell silent as Shaun took hold of my now hard dick and gave it a series of strokes, and I gasped at the pleasure I was receiving. Shaun then said, “Here, let me see your cock,” removing his hand from up the leg of my boxers and using both hands, took hold of my jocks and started to ease them down.

I felt a little uncomfortable and tentatively held on to my boxers to prevent them from being removed, as did Josh; our mentors then told us soothingly to relax and reminded us that this was all part of our Onboarding, which we had previously agreed not to resist, under the terms of the study to which we had signed up. Shaun lowered my boxers down to my ankles, and my hard dick came into view. “It's nice!” Shaun said with a grin, before once again taking hold of my dick and starting to wank it.

All four of us lay there in silence as Shaun and Shane were wanking Josh and I, steadily and never missing a beat. Eventually I felt the familiar tingling in my groin and I came all over my chest and legs, as did Josh next to me. Shaun and Shane then declared that they needed to cum too, as per the program, both of them lowering their boxers to their thighs and stroking themselves off to their own orgasms. All of us then put our boxers back on before adjourning to the 10th floor for dinner.

Chapter 3

Introductory Presentation: College Lifeskills

Day 1: Mon 7 Nov 2011 (8:00pm – 9:30pm)

After dinner, Feng, the Chancellor of the Academy, gave a Presentation on “Social Lifeskills” that were expected of all members of the Academy. We were told that we were expected to take our shirts off and/or get naked in a variety of situations that we would encounter over the next few years. In regard to sleepwear, pyjamas would be unheard of; the maximum allowable attire would be our jocks only, and nothing else. Additionally, we would be expected to sleep buck naked on certain given nights such as Sunday nights and on special occasions such as New Year's Eve, Good Friday, Christmas Day as well as the night before and of our own birthdays. Supervisors would come around the dorms each night to inspect and anyone caught wearing any kind of garment other than what was allowed would be subject to disciplinary action.

All Academy members would also be expected to cum at least twice a day, once before bed and once upon getting up in the morning, in addition to what could be up to several times during the day. Nobody is to cum alone; everyone must cum in the presence of others. At bedtime this would be our pre-assigned partner buddy in the regular Fraternity Hall dorms on Sunday to Thursday nights, and on Friday and Saturday nights this would be a designated or random other member in the Counselling/Mentoring Suites within the Tower Baths Complex, which was where we would sleep on weekends, as well as for the first four days of our Onboarding Program during our first week at the Academy. In the Fraternity Halls within the Boarding Complex, located above the Recreation Centre, all members are expected to undress in the Locker Room upon entry and must wear only their underwear inside the House. Finally, all washing & bathing would be done in open communal showers, some of which we had passed within the Tower complex. This would include our first shower which was to take place immediately after the Lifeskill Training presentation.

After the Presentation was over, we were led back to the locker room where we were told to remove our boxers before proceeding to the adjacent communal showers. The instructors were to join us and started stripping off casually, like it was an everyday thing, which to me was unnerving because I hadn't used communal showers in many years, not since my days at boarding school, and I felt more than a little uncomfortable. But at the back of my mind, I knew this was what I had signed up for. As I showered in silence, I dreaded in anticipation of what was to come, and I knew the others would have felt the same way.

Following our gang shower, we were led back to the suites on the 9th floor and told that was where we would be sleeping for the night. Josh and I were shown to a room, and reminded that we were expected to cum before bed, and again when we get up in the morning. Josh looked quite uncomfortable at the prospect, and I felt a little the same way myself, but I knew that we were expected to do so. He insisted that I dim the light before we took care of it though. On this first night we were also expected to introduce ourselves to each other – I found out that he hailed from Tamworth, a country town in the New England region of New South Wales, and normally would have had no issue with stripping off, being a coach of water polo – it was just the idea of cumming in company was new to him. We each lowered our boxers to our knees and gave ourselves a quick wank, cumming over our chests, before using some tissues to wipe up our bodies and then turning in for the night. We talked for a bit as we drifted off; I learned that he was to be one of my Deputies in the Academy, me being the Director of Campus Life and him being the Deputy Director (Sport & Recreation). I later learned that all Deans, Directors, Deputy Deans and Deputy Directors, which made up the wider group of 24 pledges that I was a part of, were basically 12 pairs of partner buddies.

I understood our Induction Ceremony was to follow the next morning, but beyond that I didn't know at the time what it entailed. However, I was soon to be finding out.

Chapter 4

Academy Onboarding: Induction Ceremony

Day 2: Tue 8 Nov 2011 (9:30am – 12:30pm)

It was the morning of our second day at the Academy. After we'd had our breakfast, the instructors led us pledges to the 5th floor of the Central Campus Tower complex, where the other group of 12 instructors and 12 pledges from the other Fraternity Hall separated from us to go into another room. Meanwhile, our group headed into an anteroom with various couches and chairs, separated by a glass wall from an inner Showroom, which had a vinyl mattress upon the floor. This was, supposedly, where the Induction Ceremony was to take place.

At this point, all of us pledges were dressed only in our jocks, and nothing else, as were some of the instructors, namely, Gert, Shane, Shaun and Chris. As for the rest of the instructors, Theo and Leon were in T-shirts and boardshorts, Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan were in vests and basketball shorts, while Mark and Jon were shirtless in running shorts. I guessed this was all part of the setup. The clothed instructors were to supervise the proceedings, while those instructors dressed in their jocks were to take an active lead. The Induction Ceremony was to be undertaken in pairs; Michael and Ally, Academic Deans, were the first to go, followed by Josh and me.

When it came our turn, as Michael and Ally were led away by Chris and Shaun, presumably to wash up, Gert approached Josh and Shane approached me. All four of us were wearing only our Jocks. Shane told me to stand up, which I did. Then, he picked up a fresh towel off the benchtop and handed it to me, instructing me to put it on over my boxers. After I'd put it on, Shane went behind me and fastened my hands together with a pair of bondage cuffs. In front of me I saw Gert doing the same to Josh. Shane then bent down and reached underneath my towel, taking hold of, lowering and removing my boxers from under my Towel, while Gert did the same to Josh; our underwear was now confiscated, and the instructors took them away from us and tossed them into a clothing collection bin in the corner while the rest of the boys in the waiting room watched.

Shane then held my elbow and led me through the door to the inner Showroom, as Gert led Josh behind me. We were asked to sit down on the mattress on the floor, facing the glass through which the rest of the group were watching us. I then saw Michael and Ally being led back into the anteroom, buck naked, by Chris and Shaun, who were holding their towels in their hands, getting them to sit down on two empty chairs near the front and placing their towels in their laps before releasing their hands from the bondage cuffs they were in.

I had seen what happened to Michael and Ally before and knew it would be Josh's and my turn next. At this point, Josh and I, the second pair to be selected to undergo the Induction, were sitting on the mattress in the inner Showroom, naked except for the Towels around our waists, hands bound by bondage cuffs behind our backs, facing the glass through which the instructors and the other pledges were watching us. Instructors Chris and Shaun, wearing Jocks only, were standing by the door through which we were recently led through. Instructors Gert and Shane were standing in front of (respectively) Josh and I and the mattress we were seated on, also wearing only their Jocks.

I gulped as Chris took a step to the left and closed the door to the anteroom, knowing that soon my dick would be in full view of the watching crowd. The thought got my adrenaline pumping. I took a quick glance to my left, at my buddy Josh, who was seated beside me, in his Towel, hands bound behind his back; he looked terrified, probably anticipating what was about to happen, which we saw done to Michael and Ally before us. I turned back to Shane, who was by now squatting down in front of me, holding a bottle of lube which he was pouring a generous amount into his hands. I saw Gert doing the same in front of Josh, and giving him a reassuring smile.

Shane, shirtless and wearing only a pair of Bonds boxer-briefs, which we had been told was the Basic Attire for all members of the Academy, reached for my waist and unhooked my Towel, slowly easing it open. Slowly my pubes and then my still-soft cock and my balls came into view. To my left I saw Gert doing the same to Josh. I only half-noticed the audience, who seemed to be leaning forward to get a better look; my eyes were primarily fixed on Shane and his hot body and the sparse hairs in various places on his chest. Being Asian I didn't have quite so much hair; my chest was pretty much smooth save for some barely noticeable abdominal hair. In contrast, Josh was much hairier. I also noticed Josh was uncircumcised, unlike me, and his dick was also noticeably larger.

Shane then put both hands on my dick, as did Gert to Josh – Josh and I both gasped from the cold and wetness of the lube – Shane teased my dick a bit and then gently started stroking me off slowly. I glanced, helplessly, at the watching audience through the glass before looking back at Shane. Our eyes met but he remained silent as he slowly, sensually, stroked my dick to a full erection. His technique was skilful; he'd first use one fist and run it up and down the length of my cock two to three times before turning his hand the other way, giving my dick an extra tug, and then repeat the process, his other hand on my balls, occasionally straying to my inner thighs or up my chest to tweak a nipple. From time to time, he'd switch hands and repeat the same process.

To my left, I saw Gert was using a similar technique, the only difference being Josh's foreskin sliding over and back to cover and expose his pink cockhead, which became less and less and the exposure increasing until Josh was fully hard. This went on for about 20 or so minutes and as time went on Josh and I got increasingly aroused and I felt the familiar stirring in my groin signalling impending orgasm. To my left I heard Josh starting to make soft grunts and moans from the stimulation, and soon I found myself in a similar state. Gert and Shane didn't miss a beat; they kept up the tempo and rhythm, slowly and sensually stroking us off while the others watched through the glass.

As I felt the pressure building up within my groin, I let out a loud moan of ecstasy, and gave a few strangled yells as my cum came gushing out onto my chest and legs. Wordlessly, Shane milked out the last few drops of cum from within me and then got up, Chris opening the door for him as he exited the room, as he had done previously after making Ally cum, while the audience started clapping and cheering. To my left Josh started moaning loudly as Gert jacked him to a huge orgasm; I glanced over and saw him cumming all over himself as Gert milked his cock. Like Shane before him Gert also then got up and wordlessly exited the room as the audience whooped and cheered again.

As my orgasm subsided, I started feeling a little embarrassed, feeling my face glow a bit as I sat there, towel open under me and my softening cock in full view of our audience, with my cum splashed out all over me. Fortunately, Shaun and Chris came forward and taking hold of our elbows, helped Josh and I get up, picked up our towels from the mattress and led us, buck naked and with cum all over our bodies, our hands still cuffed behind our backs, out of the inner Showroom through the anteroom, then out along a short corridor and round a corner to a small shower room with two rows of communal showers and six showerheads sticking out of the walls on each side.

Shaun hung my towel on a peg on the wall at the front of the room and led me to one of the showerheads on the far end; soon Josh joined me under the next showerhead to my right, led by Chris. Shaun and Chris turned on the showers and some pleasantly warm water came gushing down. I looked at Shaun, standing to the side out of the way of the shower water; Shaun, still in his boxers only, gave me a reassuring smile as he squeezed some soap from the dispenser on the wall and soaped up my body and my cock; I recalled that nobody had bathed me other than myself in decades, since I was a boy. I was powerless to stop him or take over myself as my hands were still cuffed behind my back; to my right I heard Josh protesting saying he can wash himself, but Chris told him to relax and stay still, so I knew we had no choice.

I saw Chris washing Josh's cock vigorously and peeling back his foreskin to wash underneath; Josh gave a small yelp, whether from pleasure or pain I couldn't tell. Being circumcised myself I thought to myself, Thank God that isn't happening to me, and that Shaun seemed calmer and a little more measured than Chris was. Shaun washed my body and then my cock, rubbing off all the lube and cum from my body, then when done he closed the shower tap and led me over back to the pegs at the front of the room. I felt myself shivering as Shaun took one of the two towels from the pegs (whether it was Josh's towel or mine I had no idea) which was still mostly clean and dry and used it to dry my body, rubbing me all over with it, paying particular attention to my dick, which was starting to show signs of life again. Behind me I heard Chris drying Josh off as well; Josh was muttering to himself but I couldn't really make out what he was saying.

Shaun then took my elbow and led me back along the same corridor from which we had come, back into the anteroom where the next pair of pledges were about to begin their turn; we got there just in time to see Shane removing Tauri's Jocks from under the Towel he was now wearing, his hands bound behind his back in bondage cuffs, while Gert and Jack were already in the inner room, Gert helping Jack to sit down on the mattress. Ben, whose turn would be next (with Erik) after Tauri and Jack, later told me that Tauri had made quite a show of protesting and had to be restrained by a few of the instructors to get his bondage cuffs on.

Shaun led me to an empty seat, helped me to sit down, then placed my now-damp towel in my lap. I felt relieved that my dick was finally covered again, after being on show and exposed for the past half hour or so. Shaun went to get the keys from the table on the side of the anteroom and came back to release my hands from the bondage cuffs, and then passed the keys to Chris, who had helped Josh sit on the empty seat next to me and then released him from his restraints too. Shaun and Chris then proceeded back into the inner room where Shane and Gert were getting ready to perform the same Induction on Tauri and Jack as the rest of us looked on.

Over the next two hours, I saw Tauri & Jack, then Erik & Ben, then Nathan & Kalvin, and finally Douglas & Aaron, undergo the same ritual that Josh & I had just been put through, like Ally & Michael before us. Each pair started out in boxers, over which they were asked to put on a towel, then had their hands cuffed behind their backs and their underwear removed from under their towel, which was later opened once seated in the inner room exposing their dicks in full view of the audience, and after cumming were led away for their shower, returning buck naked with their towels placed in their laps providing cover for their dicks once again.

After Douglas & Aaron had returned from their showers, Gert went to the front and spoke a few words in a short debriefing, then instructed us to stand up and put on our Towels round our waists and adjourn for lunch. We were then led out of the room to another part of the facility via a few corridors and a short elevator ride, with the other group joining us where their twelve pledges had also undergone the same Induction process. As we sat down to lunch, we were instructed to remove our Towels and place them in our laps once again.

Chapter 5

Up Close and Personal: Princeton Cockrub

Day 2: Tue 8 Nov 2011 (2:15pm – 3:45pm)

After lunch, the instructors led us to The Atrium, a kind of Hall on the 11th floor of the Tower complex and told us to join our partner buddies – so I was with Josh – and formally introduce ourselves to each other. We were seated in chairs and couches around the room, while the instructors moved around us. By this time, I noticed that some of the instructors were also in Towels themselves, while those still in Gym Shorts had removed their vests or T-shirts; nobody had on a shirt or top of any kind now, everyone was shirtless. I learned from Josh that he hailed from Tamworth, a country town in the New England region about 6-7 hours away by train. Like me, he was also at University; unlike me, he was much more tanned as he coached water polo in his spare time. He also told me he was straight; I thought to myself of the contrast, as he would have been much less inhibited at stripping off compared to me, while at the same time being gay, I appreciated how much more awkward it must have been for him with all the action we've had thus far in the past 2 days.

After some time, the Instructors who were dressed in Towels, namely Gert, Shane, Shaun, Chris, Mark and Jon, as well as Feng, Joel, Jesse, Justin B., Craig and Ryan Tofts, went to the front of the room and paired off with each other; Theo, who was leading the session, instructed us to do the same, that is, stand up and face our buddies. Next, we were told to remove our Towels and drape it on one shoulder, and take hold of each other's cocks. This was the first time Josh and I held each other's cocks in our hands and it felt exhilarating. We were then told to jack each other off. Feeling a tad awkward, and knowing how much more it must have been for him, Josh and I started slowly getting each other hard.

Avoiding eye contact, Josh and I stood facing each other, both of us buck naked, our Towels draped over our left shoulders, each of us with one hand jacking the other's cock and the other hand on each other's shoulder to hold ourselves steady. Our fellow pledges and half the instructors were also doing the same all around us. It felt very sensual. Later, a few of the supervising instructors (still wearing gym shorts) started handing out bottles of lube to us naked guys and told us to apply it to our cocks. By this time, Josh and I were standing only centimetres apart, the tops of our heads touching, our faces looking downwards at our lubed erections that we were stroking.

Eventually, Josh and I held our dicks together as one, his hand on top and my hand holding the underside, and we continued to stroke, as instructed. One by one the pairs of buddies around us started cumming; soon, it was our turn. As Joshua and I reached orgasm our dicks let out streamers of cum onto each other's bodies as well as the floor between us. I felt pumped and once I was sure I had the last few drops of cum milked out of me, I sat back down on my seat, exhausted.

Once everyone had made their partner cum, Theo told us to take a short ½ hour break. We were told to use our towels to clean off the lube and cum from our bodies and after that, put the used towel in the collection bin at the far end of the room and then follow the instructors through the corridors to another part of the complex.

Communal Showers & Chillout In Spa Pool

Day 2: Tue 8 Nov 2011 (4:15pm – 5:45pm)

We were taken one floor below to an area with a bunch of communal showers in a large room, both on the walls and on columns in the middle of the room, centred around a large spa pool on the far end. There we were told to take a quick shower before getting into the spa pool. Once in the pool, we were told we would chill there for the next hour or so before we'd be given another BJ by our mentors. So we chilled for an hour in the spa pool, making small talk and getting to know each other better.

About an hour later, the instructors started pairing off with each of us pledges, based on our assigned mentoring relationships, and Shaun paired off with me. He instructed me to sit on the top step of the spa pool just above the water's edge and to lie down, then he started sucking me off. This was happening to all the others all around me too. Eventually I came and Shaun swallowed it all.

Once everyone had cum, we then adjourned for dinner. At this time, us pledges were each given a fresh pair of jocks to wear. Meanwhile, we noticed the instructors had once again changed their attire; Theo, Mark and Jon [+Matthew/Craig W./Ryan Tofts] were in running shorts, Shane, Shaun and Chris [+Joel/Justin B./Jesse S.] were in boardshorts, Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan (Tessier) [+Duncan/Oliver/Sam/Ben C.] were in basketball shorts, Leon [+Justin C.] were in Jocks only and Gert [+Feng] were in Towels only.

The PRESIDENT – Commander-In-Chief

Day 2: Tue 8 Nov 2011 (8:00pm – 9:30pm)

After dinner, we adjourned to the sixth floor of the Tower Complex, to a medium-sized Seminar Room also known as a Playroom. The room had a soft padded floor and at each corner of the room, hanging from the ceiling, were a pair of chains with bondage cuffs on the end. As per the official program we had seen, this evening session was to be the “President's Show”.

Theo, Mark, Jon, Leon and Gert, who were leading us, went up to one of the chains hanging from the ceiling, and asked the rest of the wider group to gather around and sit down on the floor facing them. Then, Theo bound Gert's wrists to the chains hanging from the ceiling, and called out to the group to get our attention. At this point, Theo, Mark and Jon were wearing running shorts (over jocks), Leon in Jocks only and Gert in Towel only, with nothing underneath. Everyone [all 48 people] was shirtless.

Once Theo had got our attention, he slowly unhooked and removed Gert's towel, exposing his dick. Then, he began slowly stroking Gert's dick, which slowly went from soft to hard. Gert was standing there, hands bound by the chains hanging from the ceiling, helpless to stop himself being stroked off. Theo continued jacking Gert's cock until he eventually came. Then, Mark stepped forward, holding a bottle of lube which he poured into his other hand, and then lubed up Gert's dick and began stroking him again. Gert barely had time to catch his breath. This time, he was being stroked off with lube, and after about 20 minutes of Mark stroking his dick, Gert came for a second time.

Then, Jon stepped forward and using the lube and cum on Gert's dick, began stroking Gert off for a third time. Gert was helpless and moaning away. As Jon was stroking Gert off, Leon began stroking himself by reaching his hand into his own boxers. Eventually, Gert came for the third time under Jon's skilful hand, and Leon stepped forward and lowered his own boxers to his knees, then started rubbing his dick against Gert's, with all the lube and cum on it. Leon rubbed his and Gert's dicks together, pausing to relube when necessary, Gert standing with his hands bound by the chains hanging from the ceiling and unable to resist. Eventually, both Leon and Gert came, Gert for the fourth time that evening.

In cleaning up, Mark, Jon and Theo removed their running shorts and used it to clean up the lube and cum from Gert's and Leon's dicks and the mess on the floor. Theo then released Gert from his restraints, and Mark, Jon, Theo and Leon removed their jocks, holding them in one hand, using this hand to cover their dicks. Theo then used a free set of bondage cuffs to bind Gert's hands behind his back and the group adjourned, out of the playroom, presumably to wash and clean up. In the meantime, us pledges were told to return to the 9th floor suites with our partner buddies, with whom we were to cum together again before turning in for the night.

Chapter 6

The CHANCELLOR – Head, Academic Division

Day 3: Wed 9 Nov 2011 (7:30am – 9:00am)

The next morning, after breakfast, we were led back to one of the Playrooms on the sixth floor. This time, we were to witness the “Chancellor's Show”. At this point, all of us pledges were shirtless in our jocks only, as were the instructors Justin C., Matthew, Craig, Ryan Tofts, Gert and Shane. As for the rest of the instructors: Theo and Leon were wearing trainer vests and running shorts; Mark and Jon were shirtless in running shorts; Duncan, Oliver, Sam, Ben, Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan Tessier were wearing sports vests and footy shorts; Justin B., Jesse, Chris and Shaun were shirtless in basketball shorts, and; Joel and Feng were in Towels only.

Leon [in Trainer Vest & Running Shorts] led the instructors Justin C., Matthew, Craig, Ryan Tofts [wearing boxers only] and Chancellor Feng [in Towel only] to one of the chains hanging from the ceiling, and asked the rest of the wider group to gather around and sit down on the floor facing them. Then, Leon bound Feng's wrists to the chains hanging from the ceiling, and called out to the group to get our attention.

Once Leon had got our attention, he slowly unhooked and removed Feng's towel, exposing his dick. Then, instructors Justin C., Matthew, Craig & Ryan Tofts each stepped forward in turn, knelt in front of Feng and sucked him off in succession, Feng cumming four times in total. After cumming for the fourth time, Leon released Feng from his restraints and returned his towel, which Feng put back on before the group adjourned, out of the playroom, presumably to wash and clean up.

Following this, we pledges were told we would have a ½ hour break, after which we were to report to the Amphitheatres on the 12th floor of the Tower Complex at 9:30am.

The CEO [BONDS] – Head, Collegiate Division

Day 3: Wed 9 Nov 2011 (9:30am – 11:00am)

Upon arrival on the 12th floor, I noticed this floor had large rooms containing amphitheatres, each with rows of stands ascending around a centre stage, on which there was a raised dais and towards the back wall, a glass-walled cell with a single bench in it. It was inside this cell that I saw Shane (the CEO) was seated, dressed only in his jocks, shirtless, his hands bound behind his back in bondage cuffs.

Leading the session was instructor Theo [in Trainer Vest & Running Shorts], assisted by instructors Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan Tessier, who by now had removed the clothing they were in before and were dressed in Towels only. All 24 of us pledges, dressed in Jocks only, were asked to sit in the stands of the amphitheatre together with the rest of the instructors who were seated amongst us.

Theo then called out to get our attention, then proceeded to release Shane from the glass-walled cell and led him to the dais, releasing Shane's hands from his bondage cuffs before getting him to lay down on the padded table in the centre of the dais, instructing him to hold on to the inbuilt handles on either side of the table near his hips. Theo stood beside Shane facing his groin, with Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan standing to either side of Theo.

For the next 10 or so minutes, Theo, Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan ran their hands over Shane's body, Shane lying down on the dais in front of them. They felt up, touched and caressed his chest, legs and face, and also made brief touches of his cock through his underwear.

After about 10 minutes, Theo then slowly lowered Shane's Jocks down to his thighs, exposing his dick, which he started feeling up and stroking to get hard. After another 5 minutes, Theo lubed up Shane's dick. All this went on while Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan continued feeling up and running their hands over Shane's body, chest, legs and face. Once Shane had been lubed up, Theo started jacking him off in earnest, all the way to a huge orgasm. Shane came all over his chest and legs, the room erupting in cheers as he did so.

While Shane was catching his breath after cumming for the first time, Theo instructed everyone else in the room to start getting ourselves hard in preparation for our own orgasms. Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan were told to remove their Towels and drape it over one shoulder, while us pledges in the stands were told to lower our boxers (down to our knees/ankles). Bottles of lube were handed out on stage and in the stands while we were in the early stages of jacking ourselves off.

Later, when Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan (on stage) and the audience members (in the stands) began jacking off in earnest, Theo then turned his attention back to Shane, who was still lying on the dais, holding on to the handles. Theo relubed Shane's dick, using some of Shane's own cum from his chest/legs, and lowered his Jocks from around his thighs, pulling it down to his ankles, then unhooking it from one leg, so the Jocks were hanging off one ankle only, and slowly started jacking him off to his second orgasm.

Eventually, Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan, naked with their Towels draped over one shoulder, came onto Shane's body in a classic bukkake. At the same time, the audience members in the stands began cumming onto their own chests/legs. Finally, Theo jacked Shane off to his second orgasm, Shane cumming once again all over his body.

Once everyone had cum, we were told to clean up. Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan took their towels off their shoulders and used them to clean themselves up before putting their towels back on. Audience members in the stands (who had their boxers lowered to jack themselves off) were told to remove our boxers completely and use them to clean ourselves up, then stand up and use the hand holding our discarded boxers to cover our dicks.

In the meantime, Theo completely removed Shane's Jocks, taking it away and dropping it in a nearby collection bin. Theo then removed his own vest and now shirtless, used his vest to clean up Shane's body before also tossing it into the collection bin. Theo then gave the signal for everyone to adjourn to the communal showers two floors below.

Upon the signal being given, members of the audience were to file out of the amphitheatre room in an orderly manner, dropping their boxers in the collection bin on their way out, then proceed naked (with one hand covering their dicks) to the communal showers on the 10th floor.

Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan were to proceed there in their towels, dropping their towels in the collection bins at the entrance to the showers. Theo followed the crowd out of the room, discarding his running shorts in the collection bin on the way out, proceeding to the communal showers in his boxers, discarding his boxers at the entrance to the showers.

Finally, Shane once he had been cleaned up by Theo, got up off the dais, buck naked, using one hand to modestly cover his now-sensitive and softening dick, followed Theo, Kevin, Conal, Ivan and Ryan off the stage and to the communal showers on the 10th floor.

All instructors and pledges were to gather here for a group shower before the next session, also in the amphitheatres at 11:30am. Pledges were given a towel to wear after showering.

The CFO [TOWEL] – Head, Business Division

Day 3: Wed 9 Nov 2011 (11:30am – 1:00pm)

For the next session, us pledges returned to the amphitheatre dressed in Towels only, with nothing underneath. As we arrived in the designated amphitheatre room, this time it was Joel (the CFO) who was seated on the bench in the glass-walled cell on stage, wearing only a towel around his waist, shirtless, his hands bound behind his back in bondage cuffs.

Leading the session was instructor Matthew [now wearing Trainer Vest & Running Shorts], assisted by instructors Duncan, Oliver, Sam and Ben, who by now had removed the clothing they were in before and were dressed in Towels only. All 24 of us pledges, also dressed in Towels only, were asked to sit in the stands of the amphitheatre together with the rest of the instructors who were seated amongst us.

Matthew then called out to get our attention, then proceeded to release Joel from the glass-walled cell and led him to the dais, releasing Joel's hands from his bondage cuffs before getting him to lay down on the padded table in the centre of the dais, with his hands free to roam along his chest/abdomen. Matthew stood beside Joel facing his groin, with Duncan, Oliver, Sam and Ben standing to either side of Matthew.

For the next 10 or so minutes, Matthew, Duncan, Oliver, Sam and Ben ran their hands over Joel's body, Joel lying down on the dais in front of them. They felt up, touched and caressed his chest, legs and face, and also made brief touches of his cock through his towel.

After about 10 minutes, Matthew then slowly and partially opened Joel's Towel, Joel's dick coming into view, which he started feeling up and stroking to get hard. After another 5 minutes, Matthew lubed up Joel's dick. All this went on while Duncan, Oliver, Sam and Ben continued feeling up and running their hands over Joel's body, chest, legs and face. Once Joel had been lubed up, Matthew started jacking him off in earnest, all the way to a huge orgasm. Joel came all over his chest and legs, the room erupting in cheers as he did so.

While Joel was catching his breath after cumming for the first time, Matthew instructed everyone else in the room to start getting ourselves hard in preparation for our own orgasms. Duncan, Oliver, Sam and Ben were told to remove their Towels and drape it over one shoulder, while us pledges in the stands were told to open up our towels to jack off. Bottles of lube were handed out on stage and in the stands while we were in the early stages of jacking ourselves off.

Later, when Duncan, Oliver, Sam and Ben (on stage) and the audience members (in the stands) began jacking off in earnest, Matthew then turned his attention back to Joel, who was still lying on the dais, his hands on his own body. Unlike Shane, Joel didn't have to hold onto the handles. Matthew relubed Joel's dick, using some of Joel's own cum from his chest/legs, fully opened Joel's towel so Joel was completely naked with his Towel underneath him, and slowly started jacking him off to his second orgasm.

Eventually, Duncan, Oliver, Sam and Ben, naked with their Towels draped over one shoulder, came onto Joel's body in a classic bukkake. At the same time, the audience members in the stands began cumming onto their own chests/legs. Finally, Matthew jacked Joel off to his second orgasm, Joel cumming once again all over his body.

Once everyone had cum, we were told to clean up. Duncan, Oliver, Sam and Ben took their towels off their shoulders and used them to clean themselves up before putting their towels back on. Audience members in the stands (who had their towels opened to jack themselves off) were told to remove our towels and use it to clean ourselves up, then stand up and drape the towel over one shoulder, and use one hand to cover our dicks.

In the meantime, Matthew took Joel's towel from underneath him, taking it away and dropping it in a nearby collection bin. Matthew then removed his own vest and now shirtless, used his vest to clean up Joel's body before also tossing it into the collection bin. Matthew then gave the signal for everyone to adjourn to the communal showers two floors below.

Upon the signal being given, members of the audience were to file out of the amphitheatre room in an orderly manner, dropping their towels in the collection bin on their way out, then proceed naked (with one hand covering their dicks) to the communal showers on the 10th floor.

Duncan, Oliver, Sam and Ben were to proceed there in their towels, dropping their towels in the collection bins at the entrance to the showers. Matthew followed the crowd out of the room, discarding his running shorts in the collection bin on the way out, proceeding to the communal showers in his boxers, discarding his boxers at the entrance to the showers.

Finally, Joel once he had been cleaned up by Matthew, got up off the dais, buck naked, using one hand to modestly cover his now-sensitive and softening dick, followed Matthew, Duncan, Oliver, Sam and Ben off the stage and to the communal showers on the 10th floor.

All instructors and pledges were to gather here for a group shower before adjourning for lunch. Before proceeding to lunch, after we'd showered, the instructors dressed up in vests and basketball shorts, while us pledges were given a fresh pair of boxers (jocks) to wear, remaining shirtless.

After lunch, we attended a briefing by instructor Justin C., on what was to be the most intensive part of our onboarding week. We were told that each of us would, simultaneously and separately, would be spending the better part of the next two days “in custody”, naked and restrained, and being forced to cum repeatedly, by one or two instructors or other senior associates from the supporting Union branch of the Academy. Apart from this we were not given much more details. We were then told to proceed to the Custodial Confinement Centre on the 3rd & 4th floors of the Tower Complex interior, each of us to proceed to an assigned room, or cell, where one of the instructors would meet us.

Chapter 7

Custodial Sentence (Part I): Threefold JO Sesh

Day 3: Wed 9 Nov 2011 (4:00pm – 8:00pm)

Following the briefing by Justin C., during which we were given some brief details of our Custodial Sesh which was to take place over the next two days, that is, today (Wednesday) and tomorrow (Thursday), after which we Pledges would leave the Tower Complex and its intricate assortment of sex play spaces for the first time, returning to our regular Fraternity Hall Dorms for one night before coming back to the Tower for our first monthly Full Moon Party on Friday evening. We were then told to proceed to our individually designated room within the Custodial Confinement Centre on the 3rd & 4th floors of the Tower Complex, which were the lowest floors within the Interior division of the building – referred to by Justin as the “Dungeons” – with Floors 1 & 2 being exclusively Exterior in its facilities for regular academic classes and administrative offices.

Upon arrival at my designated cell, I saw instructor Shaun inside the room, who like all the other instructors at this point was wearing a vest and basketball shorts. As for me, like all other pledges I was in my jocks only. In the room was a single bed, which had chains with cuffs on their ends on each of the four corners. Other furniture included two chairs, a small coffee table, a washbasin towards the side and a clothing collection bin at the corner of the room. The walls of the room were entirely covered with mirrors, as was the ceiling, other than a flat-screen TV embedded in the mirrors of the wall facing the bed, as well as the door, which had a window in it which offered no privacy from any passers-by. Shaun told me to lie down on the bed, and then he fastened my wrists and ankles to the cuffs at the ends of the chains attached to the corners. I was locked in a spread-eagled position and felt strangely vulnerable and exposed, even with my underwear still on.

Shaun sat down on the bed by my side and started making small talk with me, casually feeling up and stroking my body, his hands roaming all around my stomach and chest, as well as my face and legs, also lightly pinching and playing with my nipples until they became hard. My dick was also starting to get hard. Shaun then felt my semi-hard cock through my underwear, teasing it till it was fully hard. Then, he slowly pulled my underwear down; bit by bit he eased my jocks down to my knees, until my hard cock sprang free.

Shaun grabbed my dick with his fist and gave it a few delicate strokes so it was rock hard and standing to attention. Then, he picked up a bottle from the bedside table, which had some clear liquid inside, presumably lube. He opened the bottle and poured some of the clear stuff into his hand. Sitting on the corner of the bed, the side of his muscular body pressed up against my shoulder, he held the base of my cock with one hand and then he started stroking my cock with his lubed hand.

The wetness of the lube only served to fuel my sexual arousal, which was frustrated by my physical restraints, enhanced by the brightness of the room and the mirrors reflecting the action from all sides. Because Shaun was holding the base of my cock, I was extremely limited in my range of movement. I couldn't escape his skilful hand. Oh, I never felt anything like this before. He really worked that lube into every crevasse of my cock. His lubed hand gliding up and down my lubed cock felt really good. There was nothing I could do. I was powerless, with my hands and feet bound to the chains attached to the corners of the bed, my boxers around my knees, and my exposed dick being lubed up and stroked off by Shaun.

Shaun must have been stroking my cock for about 20 minutes or so, at a leisurely pace. It felt very sensual and erotic. I just lay there, staring at Shaun and his muscular body, which stood out defined in the sleeveless sports vest he was wearing, his nipples clearly outlined in the fabric. I felt a perverse pleasure and thrill at the bondage situation I was in, lying spread-eagled on the bed with my wrists and ankles firmly bound, my bare chest shining with sweat due to the warmth of the room, my boxers lowered to my knees and my hard dick exposed and covered in lube, as Shaun continued stroking it from the base to the head, pausing to relube here and there.

After another 10 minutes, I felt like I was ready to cum. As Shaun took me over the edge, I moaned a few times and then I erupted like a volcano, my cum gushing out of my cut dick spilling all over my abdomen and lower chest. Shaun continued stroking my cock to make sure I was empty. He paused for a few seconds, and then he scooped up some of my cum from my chest and smeared it onto my dick, continuing to stroke me off using my fresh cum as additional lube. My dick was extremely sensitive now. I started bouncing up and down, and I moaned and pleaded with him to stop and give me a break, but he just ignored me and continued stroking my lubed cock up and down. I barely had any time to catch my breath after cumming only just before, and Shaun had almost immediately gone right back to work, as if he was fascinated with my cock; I noticed his own dick was hard and making a tent in his basketball shorts.

He paused to relube and he went right back to work. I was still getting over my last load and here he is pouring more of that lube on my sensitive cock. I moaned louder now because my dick was still sensitive and he still did not stop. He still had a tight grip on the base of my cock so I could not move around too much. He never missed a beat, he just continued stroking away. I was forced this continuous hand job. I didn't know how much more I could take. I started feeling cold, then warm. I was in some kind of ecstasy. I was powerless and knowing that I could not stop him from pleasuring my manhood made my dick stay rock hard. I knew wasn't going to win this battle.

About an hour later, I felt like I was going to cum again. Shaun continued stroking my dick, urging me to cum, which I finally did; it was pretty powerful but not like the first one. After cumming for the second time, I begged him to stop and give my poor dick a break, but again he ignored me. He scooped up some fresh cum off my chest and used it as lube on my still-hard dick, continuing to stroke me off. I was going crazy inside. There was no way to stop him. He just kept stroking away. My dick was ultra-sensitive now. I was still bouncing a little. My moans did not bother him, he continued gliding his lubed hand up and down my hard shaft, pausing to relube here and there. After another hour, I cummed again, for the third time. He finally stopped stroking my cock.

Shaun then got up from where he was sitting at the edge of the bed and stood up. He then took off his vest, tossing it into a collection bin at the corner of the room, and then he picked up a clean towel off the table and used it to clean up my chest, legs, and dick. I was still lying there with my hands and feet fastened to the chains from the corners of the bed, shirtless with my bare chest exposed, my jocks lowered to around my knees, naked for all intents and purposes, with my now-softening dick fully exposed – this I could see clearly from my reflection in the mirrors on all four sides of the room as well as the ceiling. After wiping up all the lube and cum from my body, Shaun just stood there, shirtless in his basketball shorts, looking at me as if he was drinking in the scene. I felt a little embarrassed now, and also really weak from being jacked off three times in succession.

Finally, Shaun picked up a set of keys from the table and released my wrists and ankles from their restraints, removing my boxers as he did so (tossing it into the collection bin), and asking me to get up. With an effort, I got up off the bed. Part of me wanted to fight him and hit him after what he had done to me, but I was too weak. In one swift movement Shaun got a free pair of bondage cuffs and cuffed my hands behind my back. He then led me out of the room, down the corridor, to another communal shower room where I saw some of my fellow pledges being showered by their mentors, all buck naked with their hands restrained behind their backs in bondage cuffs like me, more pairs of pledges and instructors joining us in turn.

After we had been showered, the instructors led us to a small dining room on the same floor and served us our dinner, temporarily releasing our restraints so we could eat. All instructors were shirtless in their basketball shorts while us pledges were fully naked. It felt quite strange eating dinner with the company among us while not wearing a stitch (other than my glasses); previously they had always given us a towel to put on our laps. After dinner we had a short ½-hour break before we were instructed to return to the same cells we were in earlier, where our other mentor would meet us for our the Overnight Custodial Sesh, who, unknown to me at the time, would be assisted by a Senior Manager or Associate from the Union Branch, whose staff had arrived on campus a few weeks before us League Division Members. Two supervisors would each be responsible for administering the intensive bonding milking to each of us pledges over the better part of the next two days. It was nothing short of intense, as we were soon to be finding out.

Chapter 8

Custodial Sentence (Part II): Overnight Sesh

Day 3: Wed 9 Nov 2011 (8:00pm – 3:15am)

Upon arriving back at the cell where Shaun had jacked me off 3 times in succession that afternoon, this time I found Shane waiting for me, shirtless in his basketball shorts. I was still fully naked. Looked like the Mentors had swapped places; I guessed Shaun would be taking care of Josh for his Overnight Sesh.

Shane instructed me to lie down on the bed, and like Shaun before him, bound my wrists and ankles to the chains attached to the corners of the bed. I lay down, completely naked. Shane then said that I was in for a night of pleasure; he was going to play with my dick all night. I started getting excited when he said that but little did I know that his pleasure was torture to me. He said he was going to milk my cock as many times as he could. He then said he was going to start. He asked me if I was ready for my first cumming. I said yeah, I guess so. I felt strangely excited at the thought that he was going to milk my cock like he said.

He then started to feel the muscles in my chest. He massaged my arms and chest. He then started reaching down to my cock, fully exposed now, with no underwear around my legs – my last vestige of clothing was gone. He played with my balls and my cock became erect. When he noticed it, he started stroking it. While playing with my balls, he was also jacking me off. He gripped my cock and the continued playing with it. He only started playing with it when I already felt like I was ready to cum. It must have been the excitement and mystery of the game. He jacked me to a huge orgasm. It was incredible. I came all over my body. He cleaned me up and then asked me if I liked that. I said yes! I told him it was very hot. He responded with, “Well, just think, we got the whole night ahead of us”. I asked him when he was going to let me up. He said he was not going to let me go until tomorrow afternoon, in the meantime he would feed me and take care of bodily functions. He then added that he was ready to get me off again.

He took out a bottle of lube and said from now on he was going to use the lube on me liberally. He sat in a chair next to me and started stroking my cock again to get it hard. He stopped to pour some lube into his hand. He then massaged it onto my cock. The slick gel was incredible. It magnified all sensations my dick was getting. He took slow stokes up and down my hard shaft. This was torture. The feeling was too much for me. He did not stop, he just continued. I tried to move around because the feeling was too much for me. When the lube went dry, he paused to give my cock a new coating.

Every new coating drove me nuts. He was taking faster strokes now. While he was stroking me, he felt up my chest. He felt up my arms again and played with my nipples. He still continued jacking my cock. I started feeling like I was going to cum again. He sensed this and stopped. I could not believe he stopped. He waited until I got soft and then he reapplied my cock with the lube. Again he began jacking me. He pumped my cock till he felt that I was ready to cum. He told me that he would let me cum soon. He waited till I calmed down and then he went right back to work. He kept me on the brink of cumming for another hour. He told me to relax and just take it like a man. I started moaning because I could not take it anymore. He continued jacking my cock. I was ready to cum again and he stopped. He coated my dick again and continued stroking. Shane finally let me cum. He massaged my cum into my chest and then he cleaned me up.

Then without saying anything, Shane positioned himself on the bed to give me a blowjob. I guess this was how he was going to get me off next. He got right on top of my dick and he started sucking. He took slow licks up and down. He continued while all I could do was take this pleasure. The sensations were incredible. He worked and worked up and down my cock. I was wondering if he was ever getting tired. While sucking on my cock, he reached up and started feeling my chest. He worked on my cock for about an hour! I was forced this blowjob that never ended. I was ready to cum and he swallowed every drop. He sucked until I was dry, in fact, he did not stop. He still was working my cock. My cock was still very sensitive from the last cumming but it was also still very hard. He took slow strokes now that drove me crazy. I started to moan again but he did not stop. He still was feeling my chest muscles and he still continued working on my dick. Why didn't he stop? I was going crazy inside. He was fascinated with my cock and continued sucking it. He wrapped his lips tightly around it and continued working on it. I felt like I was going to cum again and he let me. He again drank up every drop.

All this while, I was thinking about the symbolism of this bondage that I was subjected to. I had read some stories on bondage before but this was my first time experiencing it, and I was thinking I got more than I bargained for. I also found myself wondering what Shane and the other instructors had been through in the previous week, at the hands of the Union Branch Members and temporary staff on secondment from the military, who were called in to initiate the top executive of the academy, who would then go on to initiate the Deans, Directors and Deputies (myself and my fellow pledges), who would later go on to initiate the more junior Members of the Academy in the coming weeks. While being jacked and sucked off, I couldn't help but find myself feeling a deep affection for Shane, who never seemed to get tired.

After the last blowjob, Shane got out a thin blanket, covered me partially and let me rest for about five minutes. He took out a packet drink, inserted a straw and let me sip from it. I asked him to untie me, I said I was empty. He then said that we just got started. He said he was going to get me off as many times as he could, no matter how long it took. He washed his hands and sat back next to me in his chair. He took off the blanket he put on me and he started feeling my chest again. He asked me if I was ready to cum for the fifth time. I said no but he just ignored me. He loved feeling my chest. My nipples became hard while he touched them. He then started jacking me off again. He lubed my cock while he was jacking it. Oh, that sensual lube again. The feeling was so good. He continued jacking me while he leaned over to suck my nipples. He then started to take slow strokes from the base of my cock to the head. This feeling was killing me. I was forced this pleasure; there was nothing I could do. He continued jacking me and then said this was pleasure he was giving me, not torture. He said I was just to accept the feeling he was giving my cock. Again he paused and lubed up my cock. My dick was very hard and he just continued jacking me off. I felt like I was ready to shoot. He picked up the pace and I shot my load. He slowed down but did not stop.

He massaged my cum into my chest while he was still jacking me. I was shaking because that last load was huge. I calmed down but he did not stop. He lubed up my cock and continued. He told me to relax. He said I still had many loads to shoot. I started moaning for him to stop but he did not. He just paused to lube my cock and he continued. I was wondering what on earth I had signed up for. He was not going to leave my cock alone for two days. After another cumming, he still did not stop! His hands never got tired! He continued jacking me off. I already lost track of time and of realised I had cum six times so far in this Sesh alone. He took slow strokes while he reapplied more lube. He continued and never stopped. I felt like I was ready to cum again. I shot all over the place for the seventh time. He squeezed every drop out and finally stopped. He then took off his basketball shorts and tossed it into the collection bin. Now wearing just his jocks only, he cleaned me up and covered me with the blanket again before leaving the room briefly, leaving me to wonder in silence what on earth I had just been through. I thought of my fellow pledges and wondered how they would be finding this part of the Onboarding process.

About ½ an hour later, Shane returned with a Union Member, previously unknown to me, a 30-year-old called Adrian B, whom I later found out was a Senior Supervisor in the Union Branch of the Academy. Adrian, wearing a Trainer Vest and a pair of running shorts, introduced himself briefly, and Shane said he and Adrian would be working on me for a few more hours, well into the night. He then asked me if I had anything to say. I asked him to stop for a while because my cock still hurt a bit from all the pumping it's had. He said not to worry. He said he would suck me off for the next cumming. Shane positioned himself for another blowjob while Adrian sat in Shane's chair. Adrian started to massage my chest while Shane started sucking my cock. It was double torture. While Adrian's hands explored my chest, Shane just continued sucking my cock. He took slow licks up and down my hardened shaft. He took in my entire dick and sucked it up and down. This went on for about an hour or so. Adrian was still feeling my chest and Shane was still sucking my dick. The feeling was driving me crazy. The hands and sucking were too much, the pressure was mounting up. I cummed and Shane swallowed every drop. Shane then asked Adrian how they should get me off next. Adrian said they should flip a coin. Heads, they blow me again, tails, they jack me. Shane tossed it and it was tails.

This time, Adrian was going to jack me off. He got the lube out and poured some onto my cock. He started to jack me off while Shane was feeling my arms and stomach muscles. Shane whispered to me to just take in the pleasure. He asked me how it felt. I groaned and they continued. He felt up my arms and told me to relax and enjoy the jacking. Adrian reapplied the lube and continued stroking my cock up and down. He had a tight grip and forcefully continued jacking me. Shane then started sucking my nipples. While he sucked my nipples, his hands explored my chest. They kept this up for about another hour. I was wondering if they were ever going to stop. The feeling was great and I tried to lay still. Adrian paused and lubed up my dick again. Even after all these hours of being forced to cum, my dick was still rock hard. Shane whispered again reminding me not to fight against this feeling. He felt up my biceps and told me to relax. He whispered that if I'm good, they would let me sleep soon, I saw on the clock that it was already past two in the morning. Eventually, I felt like cumming and I erupted all over my body, chest and legs. Adrian squeezed out every drop before removing his vest and using it to clean up my body, chest, legs and dick, wiping all the lube and cum off before tossing his vest into the collection bin. I admired Adrian's muscular body; built like a machine, his body was a work of art.

It was finally time for me to sleep; I had been lying on this bed for the past six hours, naked and restrained, forced to cum several times over and over again, being jacked and sucked off repeatedly. Based on the official program, I knew I was in for another full day of this tomorrow. Adrian said that I should cum one more time before they leave me alone. Shane flipped the coin and it landed on heads. Adrian then took off his running shorts, and now only in his underwear like Shane, he got onto the bed and went down between my legs and started sucking me off. Shane sat in his chair and massaged my chest. They both worked on me. I just laid there being forced this pleasure. It was a great blowjob, as the others have been. But how much can I take? I started to lose it. I wasn't ready to cum and I started to bounce up and down. I then started to moan. I did anything I could to make them stop. Shane said that I had better relax. He then told me that other people would love to be in my position. He said he too had during the previous week been put through intensive bondage like this.

Adrian continued sucking my cock while Shane tried to calm me down. He felt up my chest and he told me that they were almost done with me. Shane whispered that I had better just accept the feeling or there would be some problems tomorrow. This just got me more upset but I laid still and just accepted the pleasure given to me. My dick was still hard and Adrian continued going down on it. Adrian had been sucking for about an hour. Shane was still feeling my chest and whispering for me to relax. He said they were in control. He said they were the masters and they were going to take care of me. The sensation my cock was getting was great. I felt like I was ready to shoot. Adrian sensed this and stopped. Oh, they were really torturing me. Shane continued feeling my arms, chest and face and Adrian went back down on my cock. Again, Adrian stopped just as I was ready to cum. He waited about a minute or so and then he started jacking me off. He jacked me while licking my head. I finally cummed and he caught some drops on his tongue. He stopped when nothing more came out.

They then started releasing me from my restraints. They told me they were going to take me to the communal showers to clean me up. I was too weak to fight but I did try to struggle and push them away. Adrian quickly handcuffed my hands behind my back and they walked me out of the room along the corridor to the bathroom, where other pledges were also being washed by their masters. I took care of my bodily functions and then they both showered me. They brought me back to the bed and cuffed my ankles back up. They undid the handcuffs and immediately cuffed my wrists back up to the bedposts. They put a blanket on me, turned out the light, and left the room to let me sleep. I found myself drifting off to sleep fast, reliving the recent memory of what I had just been through in my mind, falling asleep with a raging hard-on.

Chapter 9

Custodial Sentence (Part III): Naked & Restrained

Day 4: Thu 10 Nov 2011 (11:00am – 5:45pm)

The next morning, I felt this wet feeling on my dick. It was Adrian. I don't know how I knew, but I knew it was him. He was sucking my dick. I don't think Shane was in the room because my chest was left alone. Adrian paused for a moment and said, "Good Morning, welcome to day two of your custodial sentence." I moaned a little and Adrian went back to work. I started to rethink this whole bondage issue over in my mind, and I decided to make myself accept the pleasure. I wondered how my fellow pledges were doing as they would all have been going through this same 2-day Intensive Bondage part of the Onboarding Week that I was currently experiencing.

Adrian continued working on my dick and it felt great. My dick was rock-hard and Adrian took in my entire shaft. While sucking, he reached up and felt my stomach. This feeling of power that Adrian and Shane had over me was what kept my dick hard. Knowing that they could explore my body and control me also kept me hard. My dick was theirs. I don't know how long Adrian was working on me, but I felt like I was ready to cum. Adrian continued sucking my dick up and down and I started to moan to let him know I was cumming. He swallowed every drop. He got up and left the room briefly.

About five minutes later, Shaun came into the room. Oh right, I thought, Shane must be with Josh again today. I briefly wondered how Josh was coping. Shaun had a sandwich and a drink for me. He placed the sandwich on my chest. He was feeding me with one hand while stroking my dick with the other. He did not use any lube this time. As he started feeding me the second half of the sandwich, he went down on and started sucking my cock. He did not even leave my dick alone so I could eat. He sucked away while I chewed. I moaned in between bites. I finished the sandwich and he gave me a few sips from the drink he had brought.

Up until now us pledges had always eaten together as a group, being released where necessary, but today I was to remain in my restraints until that evening, the conclusion of the first four days of the Onboarding week, in which us pledges never wore more than our underwear, not allowed to wear a shirt or top of any kind the entire time. This, however, was the first time I had eaten without the company of my fellow pledges, being fed by Shaun while naked and restrained. I realised I had been completely naked continuously for more than a day at this point, and restrained for most of the past 1½, nearly two days. I was looking forward to the Practical part of our Onboarding to take place on Friday and over the weekend, during which there would still be much MSM activities with one another and the instructors.

After I had eaten, Shaun left the room briefly before returning together with Adrian. I saw on the clock on the wall it was now about one o clock in the afternoon. Shaun and Adrian stood on each side of my bed. They both looked so hot – both guys were wearing only their Bonds boxer-briefs, while I was fully naked and restrained by the cuffs chained to the bedposts. Adrian asked me if I was ready to cum again. Even if I said no, he was still going to continue. Instead of answering, I asked him when he was going to let me go. He said not until I cum a few more times. He said around six that evening it would all be over. I asked him how he was going to get me off next. He was a little stunned and saw that I was beginning to enjoy this. He said he was glad that I am being obedient. He said that Shaun was going to suck my cock. He asked me if that was OK, and I said yes. I found it strange but I was really starting to enjoy this.

Again I wondered what the instructors had been through the previous week, if it was anything like what was happening to me now. I later found out that the instructors had been naked and restrained for three days straight during their Onboarding Week and had also had lots of Playroom, Showroom and Amphitheatre sessions. I also wondered what Union Branch Members like Adrian had done for their Onboarding, later finding out theirs was even more intense, being carried out by temporary secondment military personnel from the Royal Australian Navy.

Shaun positioned himself between my legs and went to work. I thought about all the times I had been sucked off so far and I realised that Shaun, Adrian, Shane and Ryan were all great cocksuckers. Adrian took a break and left the room. Shaun took slow licks up and down. He sucked up and down my entire dick. The sensations were great. He then started concentrating on my cockhead. He licked it all around and sucked just my head. I just laid still and concentrated on the feeling. I started moaning and he just continued. He then reached up and felt my nipples. He then started exploring my entire dick again. He sucked up and down while feeling my nipples and chest. Shaun worked on me for about half an hour. I cummed and he swallowed. He got up and said that it was a pleasure and I was in for something new coming up next, just as Adrian came back into the room.

Shaun stood next to the bed I was still restrained to, facing the same direction as me. Both he and Adrian were shirtless wearing their Bonds Jocks only, while I was buck naked. Adrian got into position in front of Shaun, kneeling down on the floor, he then took hold of Shaun's boxers and eased them down to his knees, Shaun's dick coming into view. Adrian then went down on Shaun's dick, sucking him off while I looked on, my cock getting hard from watching the eroticism of the moment. Shaun laughed when he noticed this and said, “I see you're enjoying this, Tim!”.

Adrian continued to suck Shaun's dick and soon Shaun started moaning in pleasure, eventually cumming into Adrian's hungry mouth, and Adrian swallowed it all. Then, Adrian said the final part of the Custodial Sesh would involve a cockrub with both of my Mentors, done while I remain naked and restrained, firstly while lying in this bed and later for a second time in a Playroom upstairs while chained to the cuffs hanging from the ceiling and in company of more fellow pledges being subjugated in the same way. Adrian lowered Shaun's jocks all the way and Shaun stepped out of them; Adrian then got to his feet and tossed Shaun's jocks into the collection bin by the door.

Shaun, now naked, got up onto the bed, sat astride my upper legs and slowly got himself hard again, before taking my dick and placing it alongside his. Shaun then started rubbing our dicks together intensely, and I felt quite a rush from the pleasure I was receiving. After some time, Adrian handed Shaun a bottle of lube and Shaun rubbed this on our intertwined cocks, massaging it into every crevasse of our packages.

This went on for a while, Shaun using his right hand to rub our lubed dicks together while roaming around my chest with his left hand, occasionally tweaking a nipple or caressing my abs, arms or face. Eventually, both of us cummed at almost the same time, our cum landing on my stomach with Shaun's like a bukkake on me. Adrian then got a fresh towel and wiped down my body, while Shaun took another fresh towel and cleaned up the cum from his dick before wrapping it around himself.

I was wondering what they were going to do next. Adrian said that they were going to clean me up with a tongue bath. I thought geez, this is interesting. They started with my face, then went down to my chest, arms and torso, then down to my legs. They made sure to clean my special places like my nipples and balls. “You're almost done now mate,” said Shaun, after he and Adrian had licked me all over.

Adrian then got the keys to my restraints and released me, asking me to get up and follow Shaun to the Playrooms on the 6th floor, where I would be meeting my Fraternity House Dorm buddies and their mentors. At this point, Adrian was in boxers, Shaun was in a Towel, while I was naked. Feeling self-conscious I used my right hand to modestly cover my dick as I followed Shaun and Adrian out into the corridor. After walking for a while Adrian left in the different direction, while I followed Shaun up two flights of stairs to the Playrooms. Shaun led me into one of the playrooms where instructors Shane, Leon and Theo and pledges Michael, Ally and Josh were already waiting, the former all dressed in Towels while the latter were buck naked, and were either already bound to one of the six pairs of hanging leather chains spaced throughout the room, or were presently being placed in the restraints by their mentors. After a short time fellow pledges Jack and Tauri, and their mentors Ivan and Ryan (Tessier), came and joined us in the Playroom.

Once all of us pledges were standing with our wrists restrained in the hanging cuffs spaced throughout the playroom, the instructors the gathered to one side and huddled and deliberated for a short while, before each of them started coming to one of us. This time, Shane came up to me and wordlessly removed his towel, draping it over his left shoulder before taking hold of his dick as well as mine in his right hand. At this point we were both soft, however, Shane with a few careful strokes slowly but surely got both of us rock hard in no time. As my wrists were cuffed in the chains fastened to the ceiling there was nothing I could do to stop him. Looking around the room I saw my fellow dorm mates all being subjected to the same treatment by their respective mentors.

Shane paused for a bit and reached down to pick up a bottle of lube on the floor not far from where I was, me only just realising it was there, and he poured a generous amount of lube into his hand and rubbed it into our cocks together as one. I moaned at the slickness of the lube being applied to my cock as well as the hardness of Shane's boner pressed up and being rubbed up against mine. Shane continued to rub our cocks together, quipping to me briefly, “This is what we call a Princeton rub,” with a wink and a slight smile.

I was powerless to stop him from pleasuring me. This went on for a good hour so, at which point my fellow pledges, our mentors, and I were starting to moan with pleasure at the stimulation each of us was getting simultaneously. One by one each of us started cumming over each other's bodies, legs and the floor between us. Shane and I cummed at almost the same time, and he continued pulling our dicks amid the sticky mess covering them for a little bit longer until we were both dry. Shane then released me from my restraints, using his towel to wipe off the lube and cum from both our bodies before telling me to follow him and the rest of the guys in the room upstairs to the communal showers. Once there all 48 of us young men – pledges and instructors – showered together as one large group in the vast shower complex next to the spa pool before adjourning back to the locker room.

Chapter 10

Leaving the Tower Complex: Back to Homebase

Day 4: Thu 10 Nov 2011 (6:00pm – 10:30pm)

Upon arriving in the locker room, we were asked to gather and sit down on the benches at one corner. Gert, the President, and Feng, the Chancellor, each took turns to stand up and speak a few words in a debriefing of both the past four days spent entirely within these walls of the Tower complex interior as well as the intensive individual custodial sesh we pledges had been through over the past two days, naked and restrained for the most part. The instructors congratulated us on surviving the intensive four-day program, and then gave us of us a fresh pair of jocks and running shorts to wear, saying we had now graduated to putting on our first item of clothing aside from the basic attire of Bonds boxer-briefs. We would, however, still remain shirtless throughout until the following week; only then would we be allowed to wear shirts again, on Monday when we don on our formal Academy Uniform before welcoming the next batch of staff.

Before leaving the Tower Complex interior, within which we had spent the past four days, the instructors took us on a tour of the rest of the facility. Though largely concealed and not obvious to the average user, every room, space and area of the entire facility is fitted with numerous cameras, which record all the activity and hot action that goes on. Our Media & Adult Film Productions Department is responsible for compiling and collating the recorded videos and distributing them to partner organisations in the adult entertainment industry specialising in gay male pornography. One part of the Tower Complex we had yet to visit was the rooftop garden and terrace on the 13th floor, which had a linear garden along its perimeter within the interior portion of the building – separated from the small exterior portion of this floor accessible via a separate lift lobby – which surrounded a shaded area partially protected from the elements, inside which was several small rooms each containing a spa bathtub that could fit up to 4 dudes.

The walls of these spa rooms were lined with large picture windows for spa bath users to see into adjacent rooms or the view of the wider campus outside. These spa baths all came stocked with bubble bath lotions, scented soap and candles, and we understood these were to be used for special occasions involving 2-4 participants, with use of this facility subject to heavy restrictions. The instructors took us on a brief tour of the tower complex including this facility, before taking us to an outdoor seating area at one corner of the building, with spectacular views of the campus, for a barbecue dinner, after which we were to return to the Fraternity House Dorms on the other side of the campus, where we pledges had left our belongings at the start of the week.

Finally, the instructors led us out of the baths complex via the entryway on the other side of the 7th floor locker room (through which we had come on Monday three days ago), down the elevators to the ground floor and out of the building. During this time we were told that the Tower Baths complex would be attended by the entire Academy population on Friday and Saturday nights where we would all engage in MSM action with one another and spend the night in the suites within the complex. We would also be mass gathering there as one on other special occasions like certain public holidays or eves thereof as well as monthly Full Moon Parties, the first of which was happening tomorrow night. At other times during the week the complex would be used for a range of activities including individual/buddy counselling and mentoring, group/class special play gatherings in the amphitheatres or playrooms, disciplinary action sessions ranging from short simple activities to overnight intensive custodial sentences lasting up to a few days, and other MSM related activities such as the filming of gay male adult entertainment videos.

Our motley group proceeded in a northerly direction to the Boarding School complex, located above the Sports & Recreation Centre, the latter of which was soon to be open to the public from the beginning of the academic year, though visitors are restricted by profile to males only, who must be aged 42 and under. Strict rules on sportswear also apply to visitors; no rash vests or tops of any kind are allowed for swimming, and all team games must be played shirts vs. skins – or all skins with teams differentiated by other means such as colour of their gym shorts. The upper floors above the Rec Centre contain the Boarding Complex, separated into two distinct Fraternity Halls, this being one of the binary lines that Academy Residents are divided on, another being the partner buddy assignments (elder/junior). At the entrances to each of the Fraternity Houses are a large locker room with adjacent passages to toilets, showers and spa pool, and the main entrance hall leading to the common room and other shared areas of the Houses.

Upon entering the locker room within my Fraternity division, all of us undressed down to our jocks, placing our running shorts into our assigned cubby hole within the shelves lining the wall of the locker room before proceeding through the entrance hall to the common room, which was equipped with facilities such as couches, tables, a pool table, a table tennis table, a large wide-screen TV and other homely paraphernalia, with smaller breakout rooms located to one side, and on the other, a lift lobby and adjacent staircase to the Dorm Rooms above. We gathered in the common room for a bit and retrieved our belongings we had left in the store room there on Monday, before our instructors handed each of us a dogtag within which contained a chip that would open doors for which access is enabled for each individual user. We were told this would open our Dorm Rooms and to bring our belongings to our Dorms to unpack and settle in.

As we proceeded through the Dorm Complex, most of which was deserted (with the rest of the Academy due to arrive over the next 8 weeks), I noticed most of the dorm rooms were quite basic, especially the 8-share dorms for schoolboy members, but the frills improved along with seniority. Upon arriving at my assigned Dorm Room, I found it was one of the larger and more executive of the different kinds of dorms, which I was satisfied fit in with my Membership Rank and Grade. The apartment contained 3 separate bedrooms, each with a double bed, and a common inner area with lounge and dining table, though facilities such as toilets were shared by the whole floor and showers by the whole fraternity. My roommates and I soon got stuck into unpacking our luggage and belongings in our dorm, during which we made some small talk and bonded with each other.

Besides Josh, my partner buddy and Deputy Director, I soon got to know the others: Michael, the Dean of Language Arts, who was a schoolteacher from Albury in the Riverina rural region of New South Wales, his buddy Ally, the Dean of Humanities and Music, hailing from Perth and Kinross in Scotland, Tauri, who studied at the Tallinn School of Economics in Estonia and was hired at the Academy as one of the Deputy Deans of Integrated Humanities, and his buddy Jack, Deputy Dean (Literature), who was a graduate of the prestigious Rugby School and Leeds University in England, UK. We also spoke at length about the intense experiences we had been put through during the past four days of cumming over and over, often in full view of one another and always in company, which was a new experience to most of us, and we all agreed it was on hindsight seriously hot. For one thing we were all comfortable with each other, all of us wearing our underwear only (as was mandatory within the living quarters of the Fraternity Halls), none of us showed the slightest inhibition or body shyness as and when the folds of our loose boxers would slip to expose our dicks or balls. Finally before bed, we retreated to our respective quarters to our beds, and in our buddy pairs jacked each other off before turning in for the night.

Chapter 11

Practical Workplace Induction: My Briefing

Day 5: Fri 11 Nov 2011 (Morning Session)

The next morning, Josh and I jacked each other off as soon as we woke up, before leaving together with our dorm mates Michael, Ally, Tauri and Jack to the Boarding School Dining Hall located downstairs, on the floor directly above the Gymnasium Hall, which was the top floor of the public area of the Rec Centre. Our instructors were there too, as were a bunch of Union Branch Staff Members, who would be briefing us on our workplace duties and responsibilities throughout the day. Each of us pledges and instructors from the League Branch would be briefed by one or two Union Staff. Prior to going downstairs to breakfast, us pledges had been instructed to put on the running shorts we were wearing last night on over our jocks, while instructors were wearing sleeveless sports vests and footy shorts, Senior Union Branch Members were wearing basketball shorts and trainer vests, and Junior Union Branch Associates were shirtless in boardshorts.

After I had finished my breakfast, Adrian B, the Union Minister who had helped Shaun and Shane facilitate my Intensive Custodial Sesh yesterday, came to me and told me he would be doing my briefing. For the first period this was done in one of the breakout rooms in the Frat Hall Common Area, with each group of Union Staff and pledges/instructors doing their briefings in various separate areas within the Frat Division Halls. For the second and third periods we would continue having our workplace briefings by our assigned Union Associate in our respective offices located in the various buildings across the wider campus. Prior to our arrival on campus at the beginning of November, each of us Academy League Members had already attended a full semester of Pre-Training and now this part of the Onboarding was the next stage of our Training ahead of the arrival of the first batch of students in 8 weeks' time and the academic year due to commence in February.

I learned from Adrian that as the Director of Campus Life I was to be the overall Manager of the Campus Living Directorate, comprising the Campus Wellbeing and Campus Sport Departments, each of which would have a Deputy Director reporting to me, supported by a Team of Resident Advisers (RAs) and Senior Resident Advisers (SRAs) who were due to arrive on campus and have their Onboarding process in the coming weeks. Some of my direct duties would include taking some Counselling time slot appointments, Mentoring a handful of Youth Council and Junior High students, assisting as a Lieutenant co-instructor at some Physical Training (PT) Sports Seshs and serving as leading convener of my own form class, Learning Circle 05, which comprised the National Youth Council of 24 students undertaking the Young Leaders Program Internship.

During the ½-hour break after the first period, Adrian led me to my new Office in the Grove Square building located in the Southern Precinct of the campus, pointing out the various academic and other buildings to me as we went. We eventually arrived at the Grove Square Building, which I noticed had a canteen on the downstairs bit, run by external non-resident staff who were not part of the Academy. My office was upstairs, which contained a few other offices as well as a Tutorial Room, Music Room and Drama Room for regular timetabled student classes.

I noticed my office was the largest of the offices here, probably due to my seniority, and it consisted of a large desk with a computer terminal on it, a smaller table to one side, a large couch on the other side, a round mini-conference table with four chairs in the centre and a washbasin with taps on the far end. Adrian and I sat down on couch next to each other and he walked me through the various aspects of each component of my duties and responsibilities mentioned above, stating my instructions and duties and clarifying any doubts as we went along. He informed me that all teaching staff and senior interns would, in their buddy pairs, be responsible for mentoring two pairs of students – whom we would meet in the Tower Complex interior on a weekly basis – and that students Josh and I would be directly mentoring were, namely, Youth Councillors Trevor F, 20, from America, and Dylan G, 19, from Melbourne, as well as Junior High Schoolboys Hunter L, 16, from New Zealand, and Brian D, 15, from Bendigo.

Jacked Off: Christening My New Office

After about an hour, Adrian stood up and informed me that he was required to jack me off for the last half hour of this period as well as the next one, and told me to lay down along the length of the couch. I was stunned, but I complied as I was a little scared of him – I actually found him kind of sharp, but maybe this was just the working world. Adrian then said, “Okay, now I'm going to take your shorts off, but I'll let you keep your underwear on”.

He sat down on the edge of the couch next to my feet and slowly lowered my running shorts, removing it completely and tossing it onto the desk. He told me not to resist. He started stroking my bare chest, playing with my nipples here and there, his hands occasionally straying to my belly, arms or face. Eventually, he slipped his hand up a leg of my jocks and took hold of my dick, stroking it until it became hard.

Next, Adrian removed his hand from up the leg of my boxers and, feeling up my hard cock through the tent in my jocks for a bit he then took hold of its waist band and slowly lowered its down to my knees, my dick springing free and standing at attention. Adrian remarked, “Nice dick, I like it.” Using one hand to jack my cock, he let his other hand stray all over my body. This felt very sensual, and I felt the pleasure building from within.

After some time, Adrian paused for a bit to take hold of my jocks again, lowering it to my ankles before returning his attention to my hard dick. I moaned as I approached orgasm and shot my load all over my chest and legs. Adrian then got up and took a small washcloth from the table by the washbasin, wetting it before coming back to the couch to clean me up. He then instructed me to put my jocks back on and returned my running shorts to me; I stood up and put these on as well.

Following this, it was time for our second ½-hour break, during which we returned to the Frat Hall Dorms to retrieve some of my belongings that I wanted to place in my office. I collected these and handed them to Adrian, who arranged for a ute to take them there while I set off exploring the campus for the rest of the break before returning to the office in the Grove Square Building once again.

After my second break, when I went for a short walk exploring the nearby parts of the campus, I returned to my office on the upper floor of the Grove Square Building where Adrian was waiting for me. After I entered, he locked the door before turning to face me. Adrian then gave a sinister smile and took off his Trainer Vest, once again revealing his tanned muscular body that I admired. I was still shirtless in my running shorts, and I smiled back recognising his effort at equality.

We spent most of the third period arranging stuff in the office to the way I wanted it, during which time Adrian also briefed me on the computing devices and showed me how to use the internal Information Technology & Telecommunications system. We also made some small talk, during which I learned more about him and his fellow Ministers on the Union Branch Senior Supervisory Panel, the four central pillar themes of the Academy, and the representatives serving as Youth Ministry Communal Ambassadors [YMCA] under each of these four domains.

YMCA Quad Domain Representatives

Domain (I) Sans Shirt

First of all, Stewart A, 33, whom I had yet to meet, was Union Alliance Partner (I) [Theme: Communal Shirtless Male Bonding]. Stewart is overall supervisor responsible for shirtless situations among campus residents and visitors, including its enforcement, especially to do with attire requirements for Visitors on Campus (who must be male, aged 42 and under only) to the Rec Centre, Men's Health Clinic and Youth Hostel Guest Dorms. Stewart is supported in the League Branch by Jon Q, 25, Communal League Partner [CLP] (I) [Leadership – Sans Shirt] and Bryan F, 23, Associate League Partner [ALP] (I) [Mandatory Shirtlessness]. As ambassadors for shirtlessness, Stewart, Jon and Bryan are almost never allowed to wear a shirt for the overwhelming majority of the time.

Domain (II) Active Duty

Conrad R, 32, whom I had also not yet met, was Union Alliance Partner (II) [Theme: Collegiate & Fraternity Active Duty]. Conrad is responsible for supervising and devising the myriad of MSM action on campus, be this in pairs, groups or masses, and he ensures the smooth operation, enforcement and coercion of members to engage in MSM action with one another as part of Onboarding, Regular Programmed Events, Disciplinary Action, or otherwise. Conrad is openly gay, and is assisted in the League Branch by Mark L, 27, CLP (II) [Active Duty – Frat House] and Mike M, 24, ALP (II) [Communal Action Baths]. Participation in Active Duty is a requirement of all Members of the Academy.

Domain (III) Bondage

As for Adrian himself, 30, he told me that he was Union Alliance Partner (III) [Theme: Custodial Sentence Confinement]. Unlike this present moment when he's instructing me, for the most part he is a subject rather than a teacher, and spends extended periods of time naked and restrained, often forced to cum against his will for up to several times a day. Adrian is supported in the League Branch by Ryan Tofts, 27, CLP (III) [Discipline – Enforcement] and Colton H, 23, ALP (III) [Young Men In Bondage]. As ambassadors for bondage and discipline, Adrian, Ryan and Colton, along with their partner buddies, are the most regular inmates of the Custodial Confinement Units within the Tower Baths Complex.

Domain (IV) Fitness

Finally, Tyran H, 30, was Union Alliance Partner (IV) [Theme: Community Health & Fitness Club]. Tyran supervises the Health Club and Rec Centre and is the overall manager for these facilities, ensuring their smooth operation and that all rules, procedures and regulations are followed, by both residents and visitors alike. Tyran also manages the register of campus visitor associate members who are members of the wider community who use our publicly-available campus facilities. Tyran is also responsible for the various physical fitness and training programs offered on campus to residents, visitors, and members of the military and youth cadet forces. He is assisted in the League Branch by Craig W, 28, CLP (IV) [Sports – Physical Fitness] and Sean C, 23, ALP (IV) [Sports and Leadership].

All twelve members discussed above, as ambassadors for the four pillar themes of the Academy, regularly participate in our in-house gay male adult film productions, which are filmed mostly in the Tower Baths Complex and are sold commercially to partner organisations and groups across the wider industry.

The CLPs mentioned above were among the instructors in the story thus far, having arrived as part of the Governance Committee in the week before the pledges. The ALPs will be arriving next week along with the Senior Teaching Faculty Staff. Other instructors include the 4 Associate Deans & Divisional Heads, namely Chris, Shaun, Jesse & Justin B, the 4 Supervisory Board Executive Branch Managers, namely Justin C, Matthew, Theo and Leon, as well as the 8 Master Play Supervisors [MPS Board Members], each representing a particular MSM-related theme or trope: Sam [No Shirt], Ben [Jocks UW], Duncan [Towel Club], Oliver [Gym Shorts], Ivan [Swim Briefs], Ryan Tessier [Foam Party], Kevin [Wank Sesh], and Conal [Nude Night].

Bonding with Adrian: Jackoff Shows

After we had finished arranging my office just the way I liked it, Adrian led me out and briefly showed me a few of the other rooms in the building, including a Tutorial Room, Music Room and other offices. All of this was on the upper floor of the Grove Square building, which had just two storeys; downstairs was a small canteen/cafeteria and toilets. Adrian then told me to come with him over to the Drama Room at the rear of the building. We entered the anteroom of the Drama Studio, where there was a large sign displayed instructing all Members to strip down to their underwear and stow their clothing in the shelves lining the walls of the anteroom. Adrian took off his basketball shorts and I took off my running shorts, however Adrian ordered me to remove my underwear as well. I then followed him into the Drama Room, stark naked.

The Drama Studio was a large, carpeted room, with a bench and some chairs lined along one wall. At one end of the Drama Room was a slightly raised platform, like a mini-stage, in front of which I noticed a video camera set up on a tripod. Adrian said he was going to jack me off and film it, adding that all pledges will be doing this with their advisors. He told me to stand on the stage facing the camera as he fiddled with it and pressed the button to start recording, after which he moved to stand behind me. I felt his bare chest against my back and also felt his dick through the fabric of his jocks; I noticed his dick was semi-hard. Adrian reached his hand around and took a firm hold of my cock, also halfway hard, squeezing it a little and then slowly teasing it to a full-blown erection. I felt a little uncomfortable with the camera recording us, but Adrian told me to relax as he started to stroke my dick in earnest. In spite of my embarrassment and the strangeness of the situation, it felt really fantastic.

“You like that?” Adrian asked me.

“Yeah man!” I said in spite of myself.

I closed my eyes and gave myself over to the amazing feeling of Adrian's skilful hand moving up and down my cock as I pleasured over how good it felt. While continuing to wank my dick, Adrian used his other hand to reach around and stroke and caress my naked chest and play with my nipples. I moaned in ecstasy. Each rub with one of my nipples sent a strange tingle all the way down into my throbbing cock. Soon, I cried out in pure pleasure as cum spurted out of my dick, splashing out onto the floor, Adrian continuing to pump me until the final spurts had dribbled out. I found myself leaning back into Adrian's chest, spent, exhausted, and embarrassed.

Adrian helped me steady myself, then he took the same washcloth he had used before to wipe up my dick and the mess on the floor. After I had caught my breath, Adrian and I went back out into the anteroom, where we put our shorts and I put my jocks back on before heading back into my office. Adrian did not put his vest back on, instead hanging it from the waistband of his basketball shorts. Once again in the office Adrian told me to sit on the couch. He had taken the camera and tripod along from the Drama Room, and placed it in front of me such that I was looking at its screen and the lens was facing the opposite direction. Adrian then got in front of the camera, facing to one side, and asked me to hit the record button. He said he was going to put on a show for me.

In one swift motion Adrian lowered the front of his basketball shorts and underwear, his vest still hanging from the waistband at the front, and started rapidly jacking his own cock. I realised this was the first time I had seen his dick, and I was soon transfixed at the sight of his larger-than-average uncut dick, the foreskin rapidly sliding over and exposing his cockhead as he thrusted his hips forwards with every fourth stroke or so. I soon got hard again, my dick making a tent in my shorts. After a short time, Adrian gave a strangled yell and cummed all over the floor in front of him. Adrian sat down next to me to catch his breath for a bit before using the washcloth again to wipe himself and the mess on the floor.

Pool Afternoon & Evening Party Briefing

Day 5: Fri 11 Nov 2011 (Afternoon Session)

Finally, Adrian and I adjourned to the canteen located downstairs. Over lunch, he told me that later on all the pledges and instructors would be heading to the Rec Centre for a pool afternoon. I then realised I hadn't gone swimming in years, and I looked forward to it.

Upon my return to my Fraternity Hall after lunch, we pledges and instructors were asked to gather in the locker room in front of a bench where Gert, the Academy President, sat next to a pile of brand new boardshorts for swimming, which were being issued to all of us for the first time. All pledges and instructors were asked to remove their gym shorts and placed them in our assigned cubby holes on the shelves along one wall of the locker room, and put our brand new boardshorts on over our Bonds boxer-briefs.

We then headed downstairs as a group to the indoor heated pool located on the ground floor of the building. I noticed a sign saying that shirts, rash vests and tops of any kind were not permitted in any of the Academy's pools – swimming shirtless is compulsory. I later also found out that on Sunday evenings after 5pm, pool users are required to swim naked, as was mandatory for boys and men swimming at the YMCA pools during another era. As the Recreation Centre facility is open to men and boys only, I guessed there would be no issue with compliance with these rules.

We had a lot of fun swimming for the next three hours, all dressed in our boardshorts, which we wore over our jocks – I spent most of the pool afternoon swimming with and getting to know fellow pledges Rob and Chris, both hired as Deputy Deans in the Academy, respectively, in the subject discipline areas of Music and English. I learned that Rob and Chris were both actors, hailing from the UK; respectively, from London and Manchester.

I felt strange thinking about the symbolism of it all. During my early teens I was extremely shy about taking my shirt off, always wearing a top to swim. With tops being disallowed for swimming at my high school, though this rule was but informal, I went to great lengths to get out of swimming whenever we had it for PT. I never changed in the classroom like my classmates did when we had land PT, instead locking myself in the school toilets; I was well-known for it. Yet now I found myself back to 'normal', swimming shirtless in my boardshorts with all my fellow pledge mates and our instructors and supervisors; it felt strangely surreal.

At the end of the pool afternoon, we headed back to our respective Frat Halls to shower, in the process discarding our wet boardshorts and undershorts, tossing them into the collection bins in the locker room, later heading to the Boarding School Dining Hall for dinner wearing the gym shorts we had worn before over a freshly-issued clean pair of jocks.

After dinner, Instructor Leon led us in a briefing over the upcoming Full Moon Party that evening, telling us the rules and what to expect. The Full Moon Party is basically a monthly gathering, at full moon, of all Members of the Academy in the 11th floor Atrium of the Tower of Power Complex for a nice hot Wank Sesh.

Chapter 12

Friday Full Moon Party: Wank Sesh [In Towels]

Day 5: Fri 11 Nov 2011 (Evening Session)

Based on Leon's briefing from before, we learned that the Full Moon Party Event was, essentially, a monthly gathering in the Atrium and adjacent spaces on the 11th Floor of the Tower Baths Complex of all Members of the Academy where we would have a mass Wank Sesh. This was in addition to the Weekend Themed Parties every Friday and Saturday night, with the Full Moon Party replacing tonight's event. Bottles of lube and plates of finger food would be supplied throughout the venue. As tonight's Full Moon Event falls on a Friday, the dress code for this event is Towels (which would later come off as we start wanking each other), and because it was a weekend, it would be an extended event, after which we would be spending the night in the Tower of Power Counselling Suites on the 8th and 9th floors with a buddy of our free choice.

After dinner and Leon's briefing, I made my way to the Tower Complex and undressed upon arriving in the locker room immediately inside the entryway on the 7th floor, together with my fellow Academy Members, putting on a Towel before heading up to the Atrium. We had been told by Leon earlier that we could decide whether or not to wear our underwear underneath our towels. I opted to keep mine on, but I noticed that most of the others had chosen to wear nothing underneath. Pretty soon we'd be taking it all off anyway. I made my way up to the Atrium on the 11th floor where the party was just getting started.

The place was essentially a large hall, where all 48 of us had gathered to one side; the whole space was designed to hold a much larger group, which it will when the full Academy membership (of over 600 members) have arrived on campus in 10 weeks' time. Here and there throughout the space there were tables with bottles of lube, tables with pitchers of soft drink together with stacks of plastic cups, and tables with plates of finger food. I took a small bite and a drink before heading over to the corner where most of the members were gathered. There were some chairs laid out around the space but all of them were filled; some members had gathered around standing in groups of two, three or four within the space and were starting to jack each other off, their towels draped over their shoulders.

As all the chairs were taken, I opted to lay down on the floor close to where the action was happening. Shortly after, a fellow pledge named Nathan, the Deputy Director (Business Development), approached me, sitting down beside me and feeling up my chest. I returned the favour and we introduced ourselves as we touched each other; I learned that he was from America. After some time, Nathan opened up my towel and lowered my boxers to my ankles, getting a bottle of lube and pouring a generous amount into his hands, before lubing up my cock and playing with it.

I used my hands to hold on to my towel, open under me, my jocks around my ankles, and revelled in the pleasure my dick was getting from the stimulation by Nathan. I realised I was in full view of all my fellow pledges and the instructors around the space, and I felt strangely exhilarated if a little embarrassed at my exposure. Some others nearby were watching Nathan and I with interest. Nathan's touch was skilful; his talented hand rubbed my cock up and down, spreading the lube into every crevasse of it, and now and again he would turn his hand the other way, which added to the pleasure I was feeling.

Nathan told me that he wanted to keep me on edge for a while; my cock twitched as I liked the idea. He rubbed my dick at a steady pace, up until he sensed and saw from my expression that I was close to cumming, at which point he would hold off for a bit, using his hands to instead feel up my chest, legs and face or play with my nipples, easing off my dick until I had become soft again before getting back to work on it. After about an hour of this, Nathan finally let me cum, and I erupted all over my chest and legs. “See you around!”, Nathan whispered in my ear before getting up and going off to another part of the Atrium.

I lay down on the floor for a bit longer, catching my breath, before getting up, draping my towel over my left shoulder and removing my boxers, holding them in my hand. At this point I noticed a signal by Justin, the head instructor, that the party time was half-over. I proceeded to one side of the room, where I saw some chairs had been vacated. I sat down on one of the empty chairs and not long after, Jack, my fellow dorm mate, approached me and sat on my knee, facing me, and we started jacking each other's cocks. Conveniently next to us was a table, where Jack took a bottle of lube and shared it with me, each of us pouring the lube into our hands and coating each other's cocks with it.

We made small talk as we did so, and I learned that Jack was from the UK and a graduate of the prestigious Rugby School and Leeds University. Jack's role in the Academy was Deputy Dean (Literature); he was lecturer-in-charge of the Junior High subject. We continued to rub each other's cocks, Jack sitting on my knee facing me; I noticed he was uncut, unlike me, and he had a nice body too, though he was more on the skinny side. Eventually, both of us cummed, making a sticky mess on our chests, legs and the floor. Jack then got up and moved on to another guy, while I remained seated to catch my breath. I made my way to some of the tables with the finger food on them, getting a few quick bites and a glass of coke, staking out the various groups and individuals throughout the space, playing briefly with a few, in the hope of finding a buddy to spend the night with, tonight us being allowed a free choice.

Eventually, towards the end of the sesh I was approached by Tauri, my fellow dorm-mate and one of the two Deputy Deans (Integrated Humanities). We stood facing each other, our towels draped over our left shoulders. Like me, he had also opted to keep his underwear on; each of us was holding our discarded jocks in one hand while jacking each other's cocks with the other. After some time, we began rubbing our dicks together as one, my hand on top and his hand below, pleasuring each other in a mutual cockrub.

Tauri and I looked into each other's eyes, our foreheads touching, and then down at the action that was happening with our right hands and our hard dicks, massaging the lube into every crevasse of our packages. He smiled and winked at me and we kissed briefly, our hands continuing to pump our lubed cocks. Eventually I felt the familiar tingling in my groin and found myself moaning in pure pleasure, and Tauri was moaning also, I guessed he was in a similarly-aroused state. Finally, Tauri and I both cummed at the same time, our jizz making a hot sticky mess on our bodies, chests, legs and the floor between us.

After Tauri and I had cum, the instructors signalled to us that the party was over and to head downstairs to the communal showers to wash up. Once washed, Tauri and I were directed to the Counselling rooms on the 8th floor where we would be spending the night. Once we had picked a room, Tauri and I jacked each other off one more time before saying goodnight.

Chapter 13

Free & Easy: Weekend Siesta with Dorm Mates

Day 6: Sat 12 Nov 2011 (Daytime Hangouts)

The next morning, I woke to my cock being pumped. I opened my eyes and saw Tauri sitting over me, and he smiled and winked at me as soon as he saw I was awake. He then went down on my cock and started sucking on it like crazy. I groaned, closed my eyes tightly for a short moment before opening them again and embracing the moment. I used my right hand to reach around for his still-soft dick, which I teased for a bit and stroked until he too was hard.

We kept this up for about fifteen minutes or so, Tauri sitting over me sucking my dick while I jacked his off. All members of the Academy are expected to cum every night before bed and every morning upon waking up as a minimum. This was the first time my morning ritual involved me being sucked off though, other than that morning of my custodial sentence two days ago.

Tauri continued sucking my dick while I kept on jacking his. We were soon moaning in pleasure; it felt really sensual. Eventually, I cummed into his hungry mouth, and his boy-juice erupted from his hard dick onto my chest in a classic bukkake. We used our towels to clean ourselves up before heading down to the communal showers on the 7th floor, where a good number of our fellow pledges and instructors were already showering, all buck naked. We dropped our jocks from the night before in the collection bins and hung our Towels on the pegs at the entrance to the showers, and then we got under a single showerhead together, soaping each other up and washing each other as a few of the others in the showers were also doing. When soaping each other up and washing each other Tauri and I paid special attention to each other's dicks, which were soon rock hard again, despite us having only just cummed not long before.

After we had showered, we gathered in the Locker Room again where we were each issued a fresh pair of jocks and running shorts, before heading back out of the Tower Complex to our Frat House Dorms. It was our first day of free time. My Dorm Mates and I spent the morning setting up our living spaces and catching up on emails and correspondence in our new work inboxes. Later in the afternoon, we headed over to the tennis courts located outside, part of the wider Rec Centre, and played a few games of tennis; I noted that all users of the tennis courts, residents and visitors alike, are required to remove their shirts for play; only instructors aged over 25 are exempt from this rule. As all public visitors to the Rec Centre are restricted by profile to men and boys only (aged up to 42), I felt that this rule was fair.

After dinner, we were given a short briefing by Instructor Leon again about the Weekend Themed Parties that all members of the Academy are expected to attend on Friday and Saturday nights (but not last night – replaced by Full Moon Party); we Pledges would be attending our first Weekend Party tonight.

Weekend Bathhouse Parties: Dress Code Themes

According to the briefing we were given by Leon, every Friday and Saturday night between the hours of 8:30pm and midnight, all members of the Academy are to gather in the interior of the Central Campus Tower complex, the inside of which much resembles a gay bathhouse, for MSM interactions with one another for over three hours. All would also be expected to pair off with any random member who consents to spend the night with in the sleeping quarters (the counselling suites) of the Tower complex interior.

Weekend Night Parties are Themed by dress code. On the first, second and third Friday nights of the month, Academy members will wear Towels for the night. The first Saturday, fourth Friday and fourth Saturday of the month are Nude Nights; members will be completely naked for Weekend Parties on these nights. On the second Saturday of the month, members will wear their jocks, that is, their Bonds boxer-briefs Basic Attire.

On the third Saturday of the month, members will wear their jocks again, and over it, the gym shorts for the season: running shorts in autumn, basketball shorts in winter, footy shorts in spring and boardshorts in summer. Where there is a fifth Friday and/or Saturday of the month, unless superseded due to some other special occasion, the Weekend Night Party will be a Foam Party, where the various spa pools and other wet areas in the Tower will be filled with foam for us to play in. Dress code for Foam Parties is Jocks or Speedos if the party falls on a Friday night, while Saturday nights will (usually) be Naked Foam Nights.

Sometimes the foam party may even be extended till the early hours of the next morning, depending on the individual event or occasion. A dark room may also be provided, with sentries stationed at the entrances, who will remove the jocks of anyone entering the room.

Full moon parties are also themed by dress code; if the full moon party falls on a Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday or Thursday night, members will wear their jocks (which comes off when they start wanking). For full moon parties that fall on Friday nights, members will wear their towels; members may opt to wear their jocks under their towels or wear nothing underneath. For full moon parties that fall on Saturday nights, the dress code will be Speedos (swim briefs). As for Sunday night full moon parties, this will be Nude Night, and members will attend the party fully naked – no exceptions.

Saturday Night Fever: Bathhouse Party [In Jocks]

Day 6: Sat 12 Nov 2011 (Evening till Late)

As tonight was the 2nd Saturday of the month, the dress code was jocks, or underwear i.e. our Bonds boxer-briefs Basic Attire. At 8:15pm I joined my fellow pledges and instructors in proceeding to the Central Campus Tower. up to the entryway to the interior to the locker room located on the 7th floor. There, my fellow Academy members and I undressed, stripping down to our jocks, and then proceeded through the door on the far end of the locker room into the bathhouse complex. In there we were free to roam around most areas for the next 3½ hours. We were expected to engage in MSM action with one another during this time, with a free choice of who we wanted to engage with; members of a senior grade generally have the prerogative to compel junior grade members to play and/or sleep with them.

I went up four flights of stairs to the 11th floor, and entered the dark room located in the far corner. There were a few people there; I ran into and felt a few bodies, dressed in underwear like I was. As I stood inside the dark room unable to see anything around me, there was plenty of action going on in my surroundings. Suddenly, I felt my underwear being lowered, and I felt a head of hair directly in front of me – hmm, somebody was going to suck me off. He took my dick in his mouth – I gasped at the wetness – and slowly sucked my cock until it was fully hard. On he sucked, and soon I felt the tingling in my groin and started moaning in pleasure; I moaned a loud “Thank You” as I cummed into his hungry mouth. Then, I pulled my jocks back up and exited the room.

I went about exploring the complex, going down several flights of stairs in the way, seeing various pairs and groups engaging in all sorts of action in the suites and elsewhere, and I came to the communal showers on the 7th floor, walking past the showers to the spa pool. I took my boxers off and hung them on one of the pegs nearby before getting into the pool, in which a few other members were also chilling. I found the water nice and pleasantly warm, and I sat down next to instructor Chris in the spa. Chris and I already knew each other, being classmates from our undergraduate days in the Psychology program at Melbourne University – at the time I was 19 while he was 27. [This is the same Chris that showered my partner buddy Josh next to me after our Induction Ceremony on Tuesday morning.] We made some small talk and caught up for the first time since we had graduated three years ago, and then Chris remarked that he wished that he, instead of Shaun, had got to shower me instead; he said he liked my smooth body, and he took hold of my dick and started stroking it, until I once again had a full erection.

After this, Chris asked me to sit on the top step of the spa, just above the water's edge, and lay back. I did as he instructed; Chris was senior to me so I had to comply. As I lay down, Chris sat on the step below me, just inside the water, next to me, and he bent down and took my dick in his mouth, going down on it. I was being sucked off for a second time tonight, laying down at the edge of the spa, my feet and lower legs submerged in the water. Chris continued sucking my cock, feeling up my chest as we made small talk. The sensation my cock was getting was great. I felt like I was ready to shoot. Chris sensed this and stopped. He kept me on edge for a good hour, going down on my cock and stopping just as I was ready to cum, repeating this cycle a few times. I was going crazy inside but I opted to lay still and accept the pleasure that Chris was giving me.

Eventually, about an hour or so later, as Chris stopped sucking me once again, he then waited about a minute or so and then he started jacking me off. He jacked me while licking my head. I cummed all over my chest and legs, laying down on the edge of the spa, and some other members sitting near us clapped and cheered. Chris splashed some pool water onto my body to wash the cum off, and then he got up and said, “See you around mate,” exiting the spa pool and leaving the shower room. I stayed in the pool a little longer, for around another 10 minutes or so, before also leaving the area.

I went down another floor to the 6th floor where the playrooms were. I saw Ally and Michael inside one of them, and I went inside to join them; Ally was binding Michael to the chains hanging from the ceiling, and he seemed delighted to have company. Ally sat down in front of Michael, pulling Michael's jocks down to his knees, and then he started sucking him off. He sucked until Michael was moaning. Then he let Michael take a break; he turned to me, lowering his boxers to his thighs and instructing me to do the same. He then rubbed our dicks together for a bit before putting his boxers back on, turning to Michael and lowering Michael's jocks down to the floor. He then told me to rub my cock against Michael's cock, which I did, while Ally reached into his own boxers and played with himself. I docked my dick within Michael's foreskin and continued pumping our dicks as one. Eventually both Michael and I were moaning with pleasure, and we both cummed at exactly the same time. Ally then released Michael from his restraints and Michael put his boxers back on, and the three of us left the room together.

The three of us eventually winded up on the 5th floor, where we bumped into MPS Board Member Ryan Tessier, who had sucked me off during my Initiation on my very first day. “You'll make the perfect candidate for this,” he said as soon as he saw me, signalling for me to follow him. I followed him into the anteroom of the place where we pledges had our Induction Ceremony on Tuesday, and Ryan intimated to me that he wished to re-enact it. The anteroom was deserted when we first arrived, and Ryan took a fresh towel off the table and told me to put it on over my boxers, as Michael and Ally sat down on empty chairs nearby and looked on. I put the towel on over my jocks, and Ryan went behind me and fastened my hands together behind my back with a pair of bondage cuffs. He then removed my jocks from under my towel, tossing it onto the table, and then led me into the inner showroom and got me to sit down on the vinyl mattress within, facing our audience through the glass. Ryan picked up a bottle of lube, poured a generous amount of lube into his hands, opened my towel and then started jacking me off.

Ryan's touch was even more intense than Shane's had been; I knew Ryan was gay too and I guessed that he had some experience. As he was jacking me off a few more people entered the anteroom and joined Michael and Ally in watching Ryan jack my cock. I was a little embarrassed at being the only one being jacked off, and felt my face glowing a bit, my hard cock on show in full view of our audience. Ryan never missed a beat; he rubbed my cock up and down, from time to time turning his hand the other way, which added to the pleasure my throbbing cock was receiving. I soon felt the familiar stirring in my groin signalling impending orgasm. I was staring at Ryan's hairy chest the whole time, amazed at it as I myself was almost completely smooth; our eyes met briefly and he gave me an encouraging smile. Soon, I was moaning away in pure pleasure; Ryan continued jacking my cock, and eventually, I cummed all over my chest, the audience erupting in clapping and cheers as I did.

Ryan then helped me up and picked up the towel off the mattress, leading me out through a corridor to a small room of communal showers, the same one that Shaun and Chris had showered Josh and I after our Induction on Tuesday morning. Ryan hung the towel on one of the pegs at the entrance to the room, and led me over to under a showerhead where he showered me, with my hands still bound behind my back by the bondage cuffs. After Ryan had showered me, he dried me off using the towel and led me back to the anteroom, which was now deserted. He released my hands from the bondage cuffs and tossed my boxers to me, which I gratefully put back on.

We then left the room together, heading off in separate directions. As the party was almost over it was time to proceed to the counselling & mentoring suites on the 8th and 9th floors and find a partner to sleep with for the night. I ran into Michael on the 8th floor, and we decided to partner off with each other. Once we had found our room we lay down on the bed within and jacked each other off again before drifting off to sleep.

Chapter 14

Introduction & Briefing on Upcoming New Pledges

Day 7: Sun 13 Nov 2011 (Morning Session)

The next morning, I woke to a wet sensation on my dick, and I realised Michael was sucking me off. I groaned, and opened my eyes. Michael instructed me to hold on to the headboard of the bed and I obeyed. He continued working on my dick and it felt great. My dick was rock-hard and Michael took in my entire shaft. While sucking, he reached up and felt my stomach. This feeling of power that he had over me aroused me in a strange way. I don't know how long Michael was working on me, but I felt like I was ready to cum, and I started to moan to let him know I was cumming. Michael then stopped sucking me and started jacking my cock instead. He used one hand to jack my cock and his other hand to jack his own. Eventually, we both cummed at almost the same time.

After cumming, Michael and I went down to the 7th floor communal showers to wash up. We pledges were then issued our uniform for the day; today we were to wear basketball shorts, as well as our standard Basic Attire (jocks). We pledges would graduate to wearing shirts for the first time tomorrow. The instructors today wore sports vests and footy shorts. All of us were directed to a lecture theatre within one of the academic buildings in the Southern Campus Precinct after breakfast, to be briefed on the new pledges due to arrive the next day – it would be our job to induct them over the following week.

The New Pledges we would be Onboarding Next Week

Over the course of Sunday morning, we were briefed on the 32 new pledges who would be joining us on Monday morning in the upcoming new week. This briefing was conducted by three non-members – temporary attachment staff on secondment from the military, who have largely remained behind the scenes until now. The New Pledges due for Admission at 9am the next day included the four Associate League Partners (ALPs) and the senior teaching staff/lecturers, comprising Level Heads (LH), Subject Heads (SH) and Senior Tutors (ST). The four ALPs, Bryan, Mike, Colton and Sean, have already been introduced in Chapter 11. This section will focus on introducing the senior teaching staff.

Level Heads (LH)

The Level Heads are Learning Circle Conveners each responsible for a League Division form class of 24 students, and will each also convene one or more academic units (subjects). There are 8 Level Heads (LH). They are, respectively, Kelvin T, 25 [LH English, LCC Junior High Class 3], Andrew O, 22 [LH Mathematics, LCC Preparatory Class 1], William C, 24 [LH Physics, LCC Gymnasium Class 3], Jeremy C, 23 [LH Chemistry, LCC Junior High Class 2], Timothy M, 21 [LH Biology, LCC Junior High Class 1], Cory Z, 23 [LH Social Studies, LCC Gymnasium Class 1], Alex M, 21 [LH Urban Studies, LCC Gymnasium Class 2], and Zacchary L, 20 [LH Environmental Science, LCC Preparatory Class 2].

Subject Heads (SH)

The Subject Heads are each responsible for their subject discipline and will each also convene one, two or more academic units (subjects). There are 16 Subject Heads (SH). They are, respectively, James L, 21 [SH Literature], Winston C, 21 [SH Advanced Mathematics], Erik K, 22 [SH Computer Science; not to be confused with existing pledge Erik H, 26, Deputy Director IT&T], Sean R, 24 [SH Psychology], Michael F, 22 [SH History; not to be confused with existing pledge Michael G, 24, Dean Language Arts], Dongyu L, 20 [SH Geography], Anthony B, 20 [SH Economics], Christopher L, 21 [SH International Studies; cousin to James L], Tom B, 22 [SH Media & Communications], Matthew I, 24 [SH Environment & Planning], Jack N, 23 [SH Theory of Knowledge], Peter S, 24 [SH Political Science], Josh T, 24 [SH Youth Studies; partner to Tom B], Daniel S, 25 [SH Drama], Alex G, 24 [SH Music], and Julian T, 21 [SH Creative Arts; brother to Kelvin T, LH English].

Senior Tutors (ST)

The Senior Tutors are responsible for training and supervising the Resident Tutors (arriving 3 weeks later) within their subject discipline and also serve as Conveners of Union Division form classes of 24 student cadets each, as well as Secretaries for the respective Year-Level as a whole, assisting the Associate Deans/Program Leads Chris B, Shaun C, Jesse S and Justin B. There are 4 Senior Tutors (ST). They are, respectively, Jin X, 25 [ST English, UCC 1/Foundational], Jarryd M, 23 [ST Mathematics, UCC 2/Junior School], Ryan J, 22 [ST Lifelong Learning, UCC 3/Ordinary Level; not to be confused with the other two Ryans, Tofts and Tessier], and Tyrone P, 24 [ST Humanities, UCC 4/Senior National].

All of the 32 abovementioned new pledges are due to arrive the following morning for their week of Onboarding. The 48 instructors and pledges in this present story will be responsible for initiating and inducting them. The purpose of the above paragraphs is to serve as a backdoor pilot for the new story when these senior teaching staff are onboarded. We were briefed on these new faces in the lecture theatre by non-member officers seconded from the military, who have access to the Admissions Lists.

After us pledges and our instructors were briefed on the 32 new pledges arriving tomorrow, we adjourned to the Dining Hall for lunch. This afternoon, we pledges would attend a recount and presentation by the instructors on their own Onboarding week and what they went through last week. I had heard it was more intense than what my current batch went through and I was soon to get the juicy details. I was curious and couldn't wait. After lunch we were led to another lecture theatre where the instructors recounted their own Onboarding week and some videos were played showing them being put through their paces. It was seriously hot and I got hard more than a few times watching them. More on this in the next chapter to follow.

To Be Continued ……

Chapter 15

Flashback: Instructors Recount their Onboarding

Day 7: Sun 13 Nov 2011 (Afternoon Session)

[Coming Soon]

Under Development

Work-In-Progress (W.I.P.)

To Be Continued ……

Chapter 16

Spa Bath: Chillout In Hot Tub with Mentor Shane

Day 7: Sun 13 Nov 2011 (8:00pm – 10:00pm)

After dinner on Sunday night, following an afternoon of hearing our Instructors recount their Onboarding experience in the week before us, complete with watching some videos recorded from the cameras around the Tower Baths Interior Complex, all of us Pledges & Instructors were asked to head back to the Central Campus Tower again, this time to the private Spa Baths on the 13th floor. This evening period on the Sunday Night, the closing chapter of our Onboarding Week, was an Individual Debriefing for each of us Pledges to be given by one of our Mentors, following the Group Debriefing done that afternoon.

Upon our arrival at the Locker Room on the 7th floor, located just inside of the Interior Complex entrance, all of us had to remove our gym shorts and proceed to the 13th floor in our jocks only. I was told to meet my Mentor in Spa Bathroom 16, where, upon my arrival, I found Shane, who like me was clad only in the basic attire of Bonds boxer-briefs, lighting some scented candles lined up along the side of the room next to large window in the wall, through which I saw Josh and Shaun in Spa Bathroom 18.

Most of the bathroom was taken up by a spa bathtub that could accommodate up to four dudes, which was filled with hot steaming water and soapy bubbles, generated from the many bottles of bubble bath that I guessed Shane had poured into the tub just before. Between the bathroom door and the bathtub was a small area with tiled flooring and a single showerhead sticking out of the wall on one side, across from which was a wooden bench with four hooks sticking out of the wall behind it.

Notwithstanding all that I had been put through over the past week, I once again felt a little nervous, finding the setup on one hand inviting but on the other strangely intimidating. Shane smiled at me as I entered the room, telling me to remove my jocks, hang it on the wall, and get into the bath. I did so as Shane removed his own jocks, hanging them on the hook next to mine, before getting into the bath and sitting next to me. The warm water felt pleasant and the aroma from the bubble bath and scented candles were soothing, especially in context of the experiences I had been subjected to over the course of the week.

As we sat, side-by-side, in the steaming sweet-scented spa bath, Shane put his hand on my knee and asked me how I felt about the Onboarding Week experience. I told him that intense doesn't even begin to describe it, certainly it was much like “Hell Week” in Fraternity Pledge Initiations or what I knew of them, but I made an effort to stress that it was well worth the experience, and I was more than ready to take on the role of Instructor beginning the next day as was expected of me, to onboard the new arrivals at the Academy that would come after me.

As we talked and chatted, our conversation drifting off to other unrelated topics such as our life stories, Shane and I started touching each other and we each took a sponge from among the condiments on the bench, using these to scrub and wash each other's bodies, paying special attention to our cocks. This is what we did over the next hour or so. Reflecting upon the past week's experiences, starting from the first day with the group Initiation Ceremony followed by the buddy pair Inaugural Mentoring Sesh, then on the second day with the group Induction Ceremony followed by the Princeton Cockrub with my buddy Josh, finishing off with the President Gert's show that night.

Following which, on the third day there were the shows by Feng, the Chancellor, Shane himself as the CEO, then Joel the CFO, which preceded the intensive Custodial Sesh taking place over the third and fourth days, prior to the practical and workplace onboarding by day and the nighttime parties over the fifth and sixth days, with the seventh day (today) devoted to reflection. I found I was at peace with myself and the world; I was more than ready to take up the mantle and Instructor's role beginning the next day.

In the final ½ hour of the Sunday night, Shane and I, after we had finished washing and scrubbing each other, got out of the bathtub and took a quick shower to wash off the soap from our bodies before putting our jocks back on and cleaning up the bathroom. Then, we (and all other fellow Pledges and Instructors) went back to the Boarding Complex to our dorms within the Fraternity Halls, where we retired for the night. Meeting with my buddy Josh in our dorm room, we understood we had to sleep naked that night, being a Sunday night; we got rid of our jocks and wanked each other off before retiring in our bed for the night, naked as the day we were born.

Chapter 17

Academy Onboarding Week: Epilogue

Day 8: Mon 14 Nov 2011 (6:00am – 9:00am)

The next morning, after my buddy Josh and I had our morning ritual taken care off, we assembled with our fellow pledges and instructors in our Fraternity Hall locker room, where us pledges were issued with our formal Academy uniform for the first time, which we were to put on after breakfast. This consisted of a formal button-up shirt and a pair of trousers to put on over our basic attire, that is our Bonds boxer-briefs (jocks). This was a big deal for us pledges as we were now graduating to become instructors in our own right, and permitted to wear a shirt or top of any kind for the first time, having been at least shirtless for the overwhelming majority of the preceding week from our Initiation Ceremony on the afternoon of the first day.

After breakfast, when we had put on our full uniform, all of us assembled in one of the lecture theatres in one of the Academic buildings on Campus, for the first period on Monday morning, during which we were briefed on our roles, duties and responsibilities for the Onboarding of the new arrivals due to begin arriving from 9am that morning. While daunting, at the same time I felt excited, ready to take on the new challenges of the new week as I stepped into my role at the Academy and looked forward to the wealth of experiences and bonds of friendship to be formed. All in all, an interesting, intriguing, exciting and exhilarating experience that I would cherish for life.