Wanna write a story for this situation? ;)
Sure! Here goes.
"Alright, frosh. It’s your turn to get initiated." Kyle wasn’t about to refuse. After all, this was the last step in the initiation to becoming a member of the fraternity. Four of his other friends had been taken to different areas of the woods to be similarly initiated. "Hands together."
Kyle quickly complied. The three juniors tightly bound his wrists with rough rope and tossed the end up over a high tree branch. After a few tugs, they secured the end to another tree. Kyle’s arms were stretched high above him. Another member came up behind him and tied a bandana into his mouth. Kyle only started getting nervous when they started to unbuckle his pants.
"Heee! Mmmphhmppph." Kyle tried to express his discomfort as they pulled off not just his pants but his underwear as well. Stretched out to his tip toes, there wasn’t much he could do to stop them. He squirmed uncomfortably, his generously endowed cock dangling and firm, round ass exposed. They then tied a rope to each of his feet and pulled them apart, tying each to a nearby bench.
For all intents and purposes, Kyle was now hanging completely by his wrists. With a great deal of concentration, he could take some pressure off by standing on his toes, but it was almost more effort than it was worth.
"Now we begin round 1," one of the upperclassmen said as he pulled the large wooden frat paddle out of their duffle bag. "This fraternity has been around for 124 years. Better start counting, frosh."