After the drugs and subliminal messages over the large telev..

After the drugs and subliminal messages over the large television and loud music turned their minds to mesh, the frat members escorted the pledges into the fraternity’s house basement to continue their reprogramming. Meanwhile, Stone and Wilbur prepared for a small gathering that Stone had planned for his special pledge. As ordered Trey brought Chad over to introduce the new prize Quarterback and to convince him to join the fraternity. Although, Stone was fucking Trey for a year now, only now did the tight-end pledged for the fraternity. Stone and Wilbur walked into the fraternity house library and found Chad sitting in one of the high back leather chairs with Cindy and her roommate, Crystal, sitting on the arms of the chair. Their hands were inside Chad’s unbuttoned shirt feeling up his smooth caramel pecs. Although two years younger than most of the frat boys, his body was equal or even superior to many of them. Bryce showed no emotions as his ex-girlfriend flirted and felt up the star quarterback recruit. The tall, sexy captain of the lacrosse team had his back to her and Chad as he talked with the Dean of athletics and the university President. Girls no longer interest him. In fact Cindy was the one that convinced Bryce to pledge for Alpha Tu Beta. Stone found the girls were very effective in seducing hot, arrogant studs to join the fraternity. Trey was standing with his back to the wall drinking a beer, watching his girlfriend Crystal unbuttoned Chad’s shirt further down, revealing his chisel abs. He felt both jealous and envious of his younger teammate. Trey could no longer get hard for her or any woman anymore. Trey could only get hard now when he has sex with men. Stone and Wilbur stood on either side of Trey. Trey wore a pair of khakis shorts that looked painted on as they were stretched over his massive, tan, shave quads. Each of his thighs were as big as Wilbur’s waist. His t-shirt was a size two small and hugged his massive pecs, while his long blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail. The three of them watched as the girls took turns placing the open bottle of fine wine to Chad’s full lips. They giggled as he drank straight from the bottle. The expensive red wine ran down his cleft chin and dripped onto his smooth chest. The girls wipe the wine with their fingers, and when they pull the bottle from his lips they replace it with their fingers. The beautiful dumb jock then licked and sucked their fingers with a smile of his handsome face. “You did well,” Stone whispered as he placed his hand on Trey’s large, plump behind. The football player closed his eyes and tried to hold back a moan as the professor’s hand moved lower until the older man was stroking his jockpussy through the tight khakis shorts. Stone smirked as he felt the butt plug that was inserted earlier that morning after their last fuck session. It kept the professor’s load from leaking out of the jock’s ruined hole. All day, every move Trey made caused the plug to rub against his prostate, making him hard and desperate to cum. The professor pushed the plug deeper, causing the jock to squirm. The girls had eased the white dress shirt off Chad’s wide shoulders and down his muscular quarterback arms. When he came to the party he was way over dressed. He looked like he was going to him porn. He looked so innocent and charming. The front of his black trousers were bulging from his hardon as the girls undressed him. Chad looked up at them with a lustful but confused look on his youthful face. The professor noticed that the drug was taking its effects. He nudged Wilbur and then approached the quarterback. “Hi Professor Stone,” both girls greeted Stone and Wilbur smiled. They were running their long nails over Chad’s flawless pecs, teasing his large brown nipples. His tits were hard, standing straight from his completely hairless chest. The girls moved their hands down, tracing the cobblestone abs. It was like they were showcasing the merchandise to a buyer. “Girls,” Stone briefly acknowledged. “I hope you are having a good time, Chad.” “Yeah. Professor Stone,” Chad’s eyes were glazed and unfocused. “Have the girls been convincing you to join the best fraternity on campus,” Stone smiled as he looked at the two girls. Chad looked from one large set of half bare breasts to another. The poor boy was literally drooling. “Yes, sir, they're definitely making a good sales pitch, sir,” Chad mumbled. “Girls, why don’t you leave us men to do some business,” Stone pulled three cigars from his suit pocket. Cindy and Crystal stood up. Cindy leaned over and gave Chad a kiss on the left cheek, “it was fun baby.” Crystal then kissed his right cheek, handing him the bottle of wine. He smiled while watching their asses walk away. “Let's talk about your future,” Stone’s dominant voice got the younger man’s attention. Like all jocks, Chad was trained to respect older authority figures. He stood up, still holding the half-empty bottle of expensive wine, and let the Professor drape his arm around his broad bare shoulders. Stone gently grazed his left hand over the mountainous shoulders while handing one of the cigars to Chad with his free hand. Chad never smoked a cigar before in his life. He held it between his red, pouting lips as he trusted the professor to light it for him. Wilbur smirked as Chad puffed on his first cigar and began to cough. Stone smiled as he handed one of the two remaining cigars to Wilbur and they both lit them. Wilbur follows close behind admiring Chad’s wide muscle layered back. It was flawless and smooth. The ripped muscles were directing the nerd’s eyes lower. The black tight trousers hugged the round full jock ass like a glove, proudly displaying it. A hint of the pure white Calvin Klein waistband seductively peeked out from the top of the pants. It was almost hipnotic as it moved and flexed while he walked. Wilbur had seen the YouTube videos of the football phenomenon doing heavy, low squats. The nerd couldn’t wait to plow that beautiful ass. He noticed Stone turned his large ruby ring with its cartel emblem engaged on it, between his fingers. Wilbur smirked, knowing that the ring contained a small needle. The ring pricked the thick cords of muscles on the quarterback’s mountainous lats. The poor jock didn’t even feel it. He continued to puff on the cigar, while Stone blew his cigar smoke into the younger man’s handsome face. By the time the three men entered the bedroom, Chad was swaying and needed Stone and Wilbur to keep his 6ft, 225lb muscle packed body from falling. Wilbur boldly ran his hands down Chad's torso, causing Chad to let out a low moan. His tight, flawless skin suddenly became so sensitive. “What are you doing,” Chad tried to protest as he felt the nerd’s skinny hands on his caramel skin. He could easily push both men away but he felt dazed and unfocused. “Relax, just obey,” Stone whispered. The professor was inches from the quarterback’s handsome face. Stone blew more of the cigar smoke into his face. Chad had no choice to inhale the smoke and the mind control drugs that the cigar was dropped in. The more the quarterback inhaled the sweet smelling smoke the more relaxed and submissive he became. “It feels so good to obey,” Stone ran his hands down the sculpted torso. “The more submissive you become the more aroused you will be.” “Yess, sir,” Chad moaned. Wilbur kissed the muscular back lats while easing his hands around the narrow tight waist. Meanwhile Stone stroked Chad’s sensitive nipples between his fingers. “A jock as beautiful as you needs another man to admire and appreciate your hard work. Women can’t truly appreciate and respect you,” Stone whispered while Wilbur undid Chad’s belt. “You need strong hands to guide and control you,” Stone continued. “Need strong hands to control me,” Chad responded in a daze. Wilbur unzipped Chad’s pants, slowly revealing the bulging white briefs. Stone and Wilbur both gripped the full bulge causing Chad to moan louder. Their hands eased the pants down until Chad stepped out of them. He looked like a god with his white socks and white briefs contesting against his caramel skin. The briefs were stretched over a large ass that was created from hundreds of squats and years of football. A part of Chad’s mind wanted to protest, to fight, but it was so hard to think with their hands groping and foddering him. “I, I'm not gaayy,” Chad opened his mouth to protest but instead he was greeted with Stone’s mouth. The professor’s tongue probed into Chad’s mouth, wrestling and dominating the younger man’s tongue. Chad found himself closing his eyes, surrendering. He moaned into Stone’s mouth. He soon returned the kiss. Stone pulled away and smiled. Chad was so dazed, however, he couldn’t recover before Wilbur pulled him into a kiss. He was so aroused that he was soon helping the men to pull his briefs down his thick, powerful legs. His cock popped free, throbbing and leaking.