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Wednesday, November 28, 2018

[SS-534] Golden Periphery


[GOLDEN PERIPHERY]

Kiev looked at himself. "Oh, gosh. I think I didn't do enough."

He stared at his body on the mirror, he was lean and his muscles were prominent. But it was not yet enough of a mass for him to be accepted to the premier college fraternity.

But he was still going to try anyway. He needed a social group that will help him in his career later. The fraternity has known to be influential in many corporations. Members have helped other members to land important career positions.

Kiev made sure to get eight hours of sleep that evening. 

The next day was rainy. It was fraternity recruitment day. He bathed well. He prepped himself mentally. After lunch, he walked from his beat up dorm to the fraternity mansion, with just shirt, pants and an umbrella.


He knocked on the door. 

When it was opened, a shirtless man with a body of a bodybuilder and a face of an angel. "Yeap?"

"I wanna apply for membership."

The man's face crumpled, "you sure?"

Kiev swallowed, "yeah."

He opened the door wider, "come on in."

Loud rock music and cheers greeted Kiev as he walked inside. He could not see one body that was not buffer than his. 

Beers were being served and drunk. Everyone had their shirts off. There were newbies wrestling on the carpet. The loser will lose membership in the team.

Kiev was losing hope. There was no way he would win wrestling against men who were bigger and heavier than him.

Nobody was even interacting with him. He wanted to remove his shirt too because he stuck out like a sore thumb but he was too embarrassed with his body.

The man who welcomed him cane to him and patted his shoulders, "you're up next. You sure you want to do this?"

"Well, I'm here already... So I might as well," Kiev muttered nervously.

"Or maybe, you can enter the fraternity through the periphery," the man winked at him.

Kiev thought about it. He knew what entering through the periphery meant. He did not like the idea, but it was certainly a better way to enter rather than trying to win grappling with giants.

"Okay. I'll go through the periphery," Kiev agreed.

The man pulled him away, "they're ready in a while. You have to be prepared. We need to put somehing on you."

The next thing he knew he was stripped naked except for his briefs. A golden body lotion was applied on him. It made his skin shiny like a statue.

Kiev took a picture of himself. It might be the only time he would see himself that way.


The man beckoned him back to the center of the house and shouted, "this man wants to enter from the periphery!"

"Oh yeah!" said one of the frat officers, "I'm horny from all these fighting. Fresh meat to fuck!"

"Get naked and lay on the table," the man instructed.

Kiev did so. His body was shaking. His cock was golden.

"President, you should go first," said the man.

A big hairy senior footballer waked into the scene, already naked, dick hard and leaking, "oh yeah. Virgin ass. Welcome to the frat kid. You're gonna be our sexual plaything for a year."

Kiev closed his eyes and resigned to his fate. He felt a hard mass enter his hole. He screamed in pain. 

The man who prepared him was also naked said, "you can't be noisy." Then he started fucking his mouth.

With his eyes closed, Kiev imagined a better life for him in the future. It helped him go through all the pain of being fucked. This was a good idea, he convinced himself.

Until his prostate throbbed and gave him an overwhelming feeling. His dick started to go hard.

His imagination story changed. He now imagined himself being gangbanged daily by all these hot, muscular men.

It was going to a long, hard year for Kiev, the new frat member.

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