Jason: “Pledge Dan, if you don’t start using your full tongue to clean my feet, you’re going to be doing this all night to get them clean. And you WILL get them clean! Move to the bottoms, that’s where they really need to be cleaned most.”

Dan moved to the bottom of Jason’s right foot, and continued as ordered.

15 minutes later…

Jason: “Pledge Dan, tell me what my sweat tastes like?”

Dan: “Um, it still tastes like sweat.”

Dan laughed. Maybe he expected Jason to laugh at his little wisecrack. Jason didn’t laugh.

Jason: “More tongue cleaning it is. Now you’re going to give me a full tongue bath. Every inch starting with my feet, and I want you to give special attention to these sweaty pits. Like I said, it was a really hard practice today."

Jason pulled Dan down off the bed and guided him to the foot of the bed. He positioned a bar between pledge Dan and the foot of the bed so he would actually have to work for it, leaning in as if he wanted nothing more than to lick his feet.

Jason: "Now you're at the foot of the bed, to lick a foot. Seems appropriate to me. Start lickin, pledge!"

Dan ruluctantly leaned in, but was stopped by the bar in front of him.

Dan: "I can't move any further."

Jason: "Can't? You can't? This frat doesn't know the meaning of the word 'can't', pledge. You will make it happen. So I suggest you try harder."

Dan pushed further into the bar in front of him and realized it was a wooden rod with some flexibility. Still, it took some effort on his part to make it flex so he could get to Jason's feet. Dan finally got to Jason's sweaty feet and starting licking them again.

While this was going on, one of Jason's frat brothers, Chad, pushed Jason's bedroom door open to ask him something. He was surprised at what he saw when he walked in.

Chad: "Hey Jason, are you going to..."

Chad's eyes got wide, amazed at what he was seeing.

Chad: "Whoa dude, what's going on in here? Hahaha, this is frickin hilarious! Look at that pledge working to get to your feet. Dude, didn't you just get back from football practice? Did you even shower yet?"

Jason: "Nope, I decided to take a bath instead today."

Chad: "What do ya mean?"

Jason: "I'm making this pledge here give me a tongue bath."

Chad: "Whoa, and you didn't clean up after practice yet?"

Jason: "Nope, well kinda...with this pledge's tongue. He decided he wanted to play hero when I was punishing pledge Mike here. So this is what he got."

Chad: "Whoa, pledge Dan, you never, ever, EVER pull something like that in this frat as a pledge. Well I guess I don't have to tell you, looks like you're payin for it already. Haha."

Jason: "That he definitely is. Haha. Hey Chad, got anything on you that needs a little 'cleaning'? If these pledges keep digging themselves deeper, I may want to make them clean a few more things."

Chad: "Hmm, well that's a tempting offer..."

Mike and Dan both looked up at Chad with puppy dog eyes, as if to say, "Please, PLEASE say no! Please have some mercy on us!"

Chad: "...but I think I'll just hang out and watch for now, if that's cool with you?"

Jason: "Sure, the more, the merrier."

Both Mike and Dan obviously disagreed. But were they stupid enough to open their mouths and protest? Not at all. If they've learned anything by now, it was to think twice and keep their mouths shut at times when it's very tempting to blurt something out. That being said, it was extremely obvious that Dan felt very humiliated giving Jason a tongue bath, and now that was multiplied with Chad watching. Mike felt especially humiliated, coming into this frat being very homophobic, and now he's got his nose buried in Dan's sneaker, after peeling off Jason's sweaty clothes immediately after football practice. He was only hoping the details of that event wouldn't come up in conversation between Jason and Chad, or anybody else in the frat for the matter.

Jason: "Chad, I'll tell you what you can do to help though. Could you watch pledge Mike down there on the floor and make sure he's not slackin for me?"

Chad: "Sure, no problem."

20 minutes later...

Jason: "Pledge Dan, I think you've finally got my sweaty feet clean. it's time to crawl up here on the bed and continue your tongue cleaning duties."

Dan crawled back up on the bed and continued what he was almost starting to accept as his job.

Chad: "Hey, what's pledge Mike supposed to be doing anyway? Did you seriously just tell him to lay next to a sneaker?"

Jason: "What?? That fuckin slacker, again?"

Jason got up off the bed and knelt down on the floor next to Mike. He held him by the back of the neck.

Jason: "Now you're really in for it, pledge! First off, you just got an extra day added on to your one week chastity sentence. Now lift your head up off the floor and open up!"

He guided the back of the sneaker into his mouth.

Jason: "Bite down!"

Mike bit down on the back of the sneaker that was partially in his mouth.

Jason: "Now you're going to hold this sneaker IN your mouth and lick the inside of it, while holding your head up like this so we can more easily keep an eye on you. Next time you get lazy, we just might replace the sneaker in your mouth with a big dick!"

10 minutes later...

Jason: "Pledge Mike, are you enjoying your tongue cleaning task?"

Mike: "Um..."

Jason: "Yes, or no? If not, maybe you need to keep going for a while longer."

Mike (trying not to lose his biting grip on the sneaker): "Mhmm, I'm kina engoying it."

Jason: "Wow, haha. Good, I'm glad you're enjoying it. Pledge Dan, do you think pledge Mike did a good enough job cleaning your sneaker?"

Dan's tongue had just worked his way up to Jason's abs as he answered.

Dan: "Yes Sir."

Jason: "I think it needs another few minutes. But if you think Mike did enough, I guess that means you'll finish the job."

Dan: "I mean, I agree, it needs a few more minutes of cleaning Sir."

Jason grinned, knowing that he was now starting to turn the pledges against each other.

Jason: "Pledge Mike, continue cleaning."

5 minutes later...

Jason: "Pledge Mike, you may drop the sneaker now."

Mike dropped the sneaker and let out a sigh of relief as he finally let his head rest on the floor.

Jason: "Did I say you could take a fucking nap? Get up."

Mike stood up.

Jason: "I'm tired of you not following rules and thinking you can take shortcuts. It's time for a little reminder on those sensitive nipples."

Jason pulled out some clothespins, and placed one on each of Mike's nipples. Then he loosely tied a rope around Mike's neck and let one end of the rope hang down his chest. On the end of the rope, he tied a few bells. Then he removed the blindfold.

Jason: "Now, pledge Mike, you're going to CRAWL around the frat house naked, to each and every frat member, one by one. They should hear you coming with these bells jingling, so if I were you, I wouldn't try to pull a fast one like you did before since all eyes will be on the jingling pledge. You will go to each frat member, look them in the eye, and tell them why you're being punished and all the ways you fucked up today. Understood?"

Mike: "I'm sorry Sir."

Jason: "You're not getting out of this one. Understood??"

Mike: "Yes Sir."

Mike began crawling through the frat, slowly, trying to think of a way out of this. He thought he may be able to slip into his room and wait it out there, then return as if he had done what he was told. But those damn bells were making so much noise that at least 3 frat members would witness him going to his room. He knew there was no way he could hide that. So he finally accepted it and started crawling around the frat house. Bill was sitting on the couch, playing a video game. He crawled up in front of him.

Bill: "Hahaha, haha. Hey guys, come here, you've got to see this! What the fuck is your deal, pledge?"

Mike: "I'm being punished for not doing what I was told, and trying to take shortcuts."

Mike started to crawl over to the next frat member, when Bill stopped him.

Bill: "And what exactly were you told to do that you didn't do?"

Mike: "Um...just some stuff for Jason."

Bill: "Like what kind of stuff?"

Three frat brothers were staring at him, waiting for his response. Mike was beyond humiliated, and really didn't want to answer Bill's question.

Bill: "You do realize that not doing what a frat member says or not responding to a question truthfully is a violation of the rules, right pledge?"

Mike: "Sorry Sir. Um, Jason asked me to lick pledge Dan's sneakers."

Bill: "He ASKED you to? Or he made you do it?"

Mike (bowing his head down): "Um...he made me do it."

Bill: "Hahahaha, hahaha. Wow. And when you got to this frat, you came in here all like Mr. Macho guy, like you were the coolest thing in town. And now you've been reduced to a sneaker licker?"

Mike couldn't look Bill in the eye.

Bill: "I asked you a question, pledge. Yes, or no?"

Mike: "Um...yes Sir, I suppose so."

Bill: "And why is your dick locked in that chastity cage?"

Mike: "Um...because I broke a rule twice."

Bill: "Have you learned yet that breaking rules here is a bad idea, pledge?"

Mike: "Yes Sir."

Bill: "Good, you may leave now so I can get back to my game."

Mike continued crawling to each of the other frat brothers, explaining what he done and why he was crawling around the frat naked and locked in chastity, with clothespins on his nipples and bells hanging from his neck.

After getting to the last frat brother, Mike said he had to piss, then he crawled into the bathroom. He kicked the door shut behind him. It swung mostly closed, but didn't latch.

5 minutes later

Chad had to piss. He walked to the bathroom and saw the door mostly closed, but not latched. He assumed someone just left the door that way and pushed the door open, only to find pledge Mike sitting on the floor with his dick pulled out the back of the chastity cage, gripped by his hand.

Chad: "Ohhh, pledge, I have a feeling you're not supposed to be doing what you're doing right now. And it seems to me this would be your third rule violation. Now what are we going to do about that?"