I'm a str8 guy, and I was pledging a fraternity in college. Technically hazing isn't allowed,?

but it goes on anyway. I really needed to get into this fraternity, and to get in, I had to dress up as a Hooters girl, go to the rival fraternity's house, and pretend to be lost. They had to be convinced that I was really a woman. I thought I could carry it off, because I'm very slight and have delicate features. When I was in high school I had a Catholic school girl uniform and I would sometimes where it to go out, just for fun. One of my female friends taught me how to do makeup, and I would go out and flirt with guys, and sometimes even let them get to first base. So I thought I could handle this. I showed up at the rival frat house and asked for directions, wearing a blond wig and the Hooters waitress uniform. The guys were pretty drunk, and invited me in. I asked if I could use a phone. I planned to call my future frat brothers to tell them I had pulled it off, so they could pick me up. The biggest and most inebriated of them led me to a back room. I picked up the phone and made the call. Then I tried to open the door. It was locked. The door opened, and the big, drunk guy and several of his friends came in. "Where are you going in such a hurry, little lady?" he slurred. "I have to go home," I said wittily. "Not so fast, honey," he dsaid. One of his friends grabbed my arms from behind. The other pulled down my shorts. The evidence was clear. "It's a f****ing f****t! said their leader. But it didn't matter at this point. They had two orifices available, and they used it. All six of them. When my group showed up, they saw me staggering out and sped off. The thing is, the idea of repeating the experience is the only thing that turns me on now. But I don't know how to find that sort of situation. Any advice?