Pledge Fuel Stop! Fill Up! (3 Day Buildup)

Im Pledge Master Marcus, Im a 33 year old 6’0 tall 220 lb country strong sensual dom and former Pledge Master at a huge fraternity at one of the biggest universities in the Deep South!

I almost fell for the corporate life and “American dream” lifestyle but thankfully I realized what life was really about and left it all behind for something deeper!

Nowadays, I split my time farming/foraging my own food/herbs and making art out of various media but mostly metal and wood! Between these two things I can be quite a dirty, sweaty, hormone pumped, c*m filled beast.

After complaining about my hornyness to a few OF friends in my tiny town (no kinky p**ps) they told me to come here to express that energy with y’all! This has added a layer of s**iness to every day of work, knowing someone will appreciate this work beyond its actual physical presentation! Thank you for that, its rewarding.

I also use this platform to tap back into that Fraternity Pledge Master side of myself, it was a powerful position where I molded many men. Some stayed the same way forever, some changed…but a lot found out who they really were and became proud of it. It hurt seeing clearly closeted, kinky, sissy, and other types of men not feel like they could be themselves in this conservative fake tough guy southern environment!

Im sure they drooled at times when I yelled at them or made them do pushups with their pants tented up by their rock hard pre-c*m dripping c*cks. But no matter what side of themselves they chose, Pledge Master Marcus was there to protect them and show them how to please a Master like him.

I bet many of you would enjoy this type of dynamic so I want to bring the same Brotherhood here, dm me directly if you're curious about Pledging our Fraternity Simpra Beta Tau. But theres a lot more to me than that as I mentioned above!

If any of that gets you excited check out more below and let me know what it is you want most from my wearables/extras!

I also included a story I wrote about my time in College below check that out!

-Pledge Master Marcus
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Wearables and other Naughty Extras:
-👃 Field-dirty socks, smelly socks, c*m covered socks, shoes, anything related
-🧪 pi*s bags/bottles and pi*s dribbled clothes amongst other desires of yours.
-👕 Rank shirts, smelly sweaters, dirty jeans, anything in between!
-💦 Sigma Male c*m in all its forms spunk jars, c*m for any use you want.
-🍑 Used Playthings: Plugs, toys, condoms, lollypops, toothbrushes, razors, yoga mats, c*m-stained bedding
-🌱 Pubes, locks of my hair, body hair, armpit hair, anything in between!
-🪥 toothpaste sp*t, loogies, snot rockets, toothbrushes (however ya want em you filthy animal you) and tongue scrapers and its leftover hardened plaque.
-🛏️ well slept in pillowcases, c*m-soaked sheets, towels, blankets & comforters. Pillows left between my legs at night and head pillows sweated onto by day!
-🗣️ Voice notes, d*ck ratings, commands, humiliation, joi's, c*mshot reviews, wife review, anything your brain and my hard c*ck can cook up 🧠🔥
📹 Media: Feet pics, prostate pleasure vids, f**king/masturbation clips, sissy humiliation voice notes, pledge training voice notes, office shaming voice notes.
🔥 Customs: Themed wears, voice commands, roleplay takedowns, niche cuck tasks!
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DM for custom ANYTHING not listed; if you can dream it, I can do it 🗣️❓️
Offerings: Sweated • Musky • Prec*m • c*m Covered• pi*s Dripped • Extra Days with add on • Much More Just Ask!
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🔒 Privacy & Perks
✨ Discreet, sealed packaging + tracking for your anxious edge
✨ All media faceless. No exceptions except for cucking scenarios.
⚠️ Outdoor/dirt allergens from mountain life and dog allergens from 1 pet. Frequent 420 user so some smell might be there but hey its like the frathouse!
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🧾 Sizing Notes
Shoes: Average US 10.5-11 | c*ck: 6.5'' + thick + curved | Build: Stocky 220lb | Briefs: XL, Shirts: XL, PANTS 36-32, Socks L or XL. Let me know if you need more.
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💸 Payment

For Now: (Jan 2-14th or so) ONLY KINKCOIN

For Later: Cashapp, Crypto, Kinkcoin and Wishlist maybe a Throne account

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More listings and auto-content coming soon still setting everything up! Good Pledges!

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WANT TO READ MORE ABOUT ME? HERES A FREE SHORT STORY OF MY LIFE!!!
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Picture your first big college party at 19, you're in a giant fraternity house trying to get a drink barely holding onto your girlfriends hand. Brothers come up and introduce themselves first to your girl, then to you with a smirk on their face that says they know this wont last. Finally, a strong tall man walks up with a bottle and pours the last drink out of it and says "ladies first right?" and hands her the gla** while yelling at another brother to help you out.

He says it might take a second but in the meantime hes gonna give her a tour of the house and you act like its okay desp*te feeling the fear and insecurity creeping.

Your drink is taking forever, its almost like they planned this and knew I was too weak to hold onto any woman. I called her to join but she said only brothers and their close friends could get the tour, but she was trying to get me a spot to Pledge. Your stomach drops and you know everything has changed for you in an instant, you knew she would leave you for a real man, you wonder if this will last forever? And you hope it does in a sick twisted way.

20 minutes later you start looking around for her, stumble through the house, searching any room you can frantically, looking in the kitchen, going outside, asking other brothers who give you a smirk that says theyve seen Brother Marcus do this before. Your balls and tiny c*ck are shriveled up into you when you round the corner to the most secluded area outside of the house.

You hear slurping and light moaning coming from behind the wall you're near. So you squat down and crawl over to the corner of the wall, barely able to breath letting your eyes adjust. She comes into view, her hand gripped on my shaft as she gags on the tip of my c*ck sp*t dripping from her mouth. Im holding her hair back as her very eager lips hit the bottom of my c*ck, deepthroating me with technique youd only ever seen in the gay porn you secretly gooned to.

You wonder where she learned this, or if she had just been waiting for a superior male to unleash it! Frozen, you watch the guy you know as Brother Marcus stand her up and turn her around against the wall, she yanks her sundress and thong aside with desperation and guides his c*ck inside letting out the deepest moan as I fill out every bit of her.

You see me, Brother Marcus taking long stroke slow strokes in and out to make her beg for more, you cant take it anymore and are too weak to confront me so you storm off back to the house...to your surprise your d*ck is harder than ever... you cant tell whats happening but its your first calling as a cuck. You'll remember it forever.

As you realize your attraction and you round the corner to the house, you faintly can hear my balls slapping hard against her plump southern belle a**. You sprint into the house to escape the sound of what must be me my last strokes before I collapse into her and fill her with my Sigma c*m.

Im soaked in sweat, shes soaked in sweat and c*m, we laugh it off, and she says she has to go as she gives me her number before I go home to clean up. She struts back into the party flushed, dress askew, my load shining just a little as its leaking down her thighs, you know, but you say nothing, knowing you found something shameful out about yourself too tonight.

You fake a smile, ask if the tour was great and she giggles and makes up a lie about the game room she never even saw to appease you. You watch as Brother Marcus comes back into the room grinning ear to ear, all the guests and other Brothers staring at him then back at your girl then finally on you with pity.

Your girl says its time to go and grabs your hand facing away as the secretly winks at Brother Marcus before heading out to our car.

You go home and she falls right asleep exhausted from even a quickie with me, you go furiously jack it to mental images of her filled up begging for more, the thought of licking my Sigma c*m out of her makes you bust so hard you almost yelp like the little sissy you are.

Fast-forward, weeks later you're trying to pledge my fraternity out of some weird attempt to be like me. You knew I was the pledge trainer, and while I think its weird and know all you think about is me piping your girl out I figure hey another servant cant hurt. After all, you broke up shortly after and shes been over at my house every week.

Youd wake up each day and clean my house on your hands and knees just to have a chance to hear her moans echoing from my room, spotting her leaving with blushed cheeks and a serene look on her face. You loved her looking down and giggling at you as she brings friend after friend over to share my c*ck with...it was only fair her friends had to c*m too. You heard slaps, giggles, yelling as we all rolled around commenting for hours on all the new things they tried to please their Sir Marcus that night.

It was the start of women everywhere doing anything to even the score with my dominance and the pleasure I gave them. They loved to do it, they watched me break down fake tough guys who ha**led them every weekend at the bar, they watched closeted Christians who tried to control them cleaning my room and doing my laundry as I made them sniff/touch my sin-soaked evidence.

But what I enjoyed seeing the most was the bu*tholes of my little pledges pucker when I took them to the side and personally degraded them with whit and ease. I watched as their pants would tent up throughout the session, eventually a brown stain would appear on their pledge uniform khakis. I could see behind their gla**y eyes was a craving for more degradation, for especially my touch.

But they werent worthy of another word, let alone my touch that was only for Good Girls and sl*ts like their wives/girlfriends. .

No surprise you all were like this though: You grew up terrified of girls, envying sigmas like me claiming them effortlessly. You sissies never greyour self, never took an uncalculated risk, trading pledge pins for lanyards and cleaning my floor for a lifetime of coffee runs for execs. You do it with joy.

Another version of pledging in adult life, except now they fetched coffee for men in suits whos entire fortune was based on using up and discarding corporate cucks like you.

Today these same men flood my DMs begging to eat, sniff or wear any drop of my essence or to hear the effortless commands I once controlled them with.

For any chance to be me or to at least know what its like to accept themselves.

And I too know this desperation for I could have become them after a brief faltering after college! I fell for it for 2 years...I joined the real estate firms, the tech startup run by the testosterone pumped "metros**ual" execs, I did it all and still I watched them depressed, anxious, unable to please their wives s**ually no matter how much money they were making or how many stock options they had it was never enough to fill the hole in them and especially not the holes in their wives.

All the while they watch me at holiday parties be surrounded by their partners and the office sl*ts as I tell another one of my great stories to their loud enjoyment. They watch me slip away for a drink and the proceeding women begin to corner me one by one slipping me their numbers, emails, whatever way they could they let me know they wanted more. I held off, knowing I was destined for more and I might lose a job. But I did love being watched with a weird jealousy as their wives laughed at my jokes and commmented on how "if they were x years younger theyd know just what to do with a man like me.

After that final holiday party I sat at home and it became clear it was all a sham and I had to leave it all behind if I had any chance at being fulfilled in life and able to recapture my Pledge Master Marcus swagger fully back.

One week later I'd packed everything I owned into two bags and moved 3300 miles to a very remote mountain town, I chased soil, sawdust, opportunity, and the deep moans that come from a woman yearning for pleasure you could never hope to recreate.

A month in, two hippie babes I had been crushing on approached me with funny looks in their eyes half lust half curiosity. They told me they wanted to show me how a real man c*ms. They giggled telling me they have always wanted to try these things on a man but theyve never had anyone worthy. I laughed and thought it was a joke before realizing I was the only one laughing and they began to close the gap between us.

For that entire night we rolled around touching, licking, f**king, gagging, f**king every single thing we possibly could but most of all they showed me the pleasures of rimming, prostate milking and pegging! They knew a real Sigma male could see beyond the societal homophobia behind a** play and enjoy the pleasure for what it was! TWO WOMEN BEGGING TO MAKE ME c*m MORE ANY WAY THEY COULD! THEY LEFT NOT A SINGLE DROP IN ME.

I left that day knowing I had made the right move and walking with that same strut I had at our Fraternity House. Feeling more masculine than id ever felt. That farm season tore down my illusions and built me the real me back up...I became a creative entrepreneur in the coming years and have enjoyed the freedom of waking up and deciding what I want to do every day no matter what.

Now its been 7 years of fun, 7 years of c*m and squirt and sweat and lube all over and finally I want to share a bit of what ive learned, experienced, and my many photos, videos, items and wears from that time.

You all sit in your offices and wait for more orders from your slightly less of a cuck boss. A pathetic existence for the both of you. You have one chance...PLEDGE.

IF YOURE READY TO BEGIN PLEDGING, SEND ME A DM WITH "YES SIR" AND WHAT YOU WANT TO DO TO BEGIN TO SERVE ME. TELL ME YOUR FAVORITE ITEMS TO RECEIVE FROM SIGMA MALES LIKE ME.

FINAL WARNING: JUST KNOW, IF YOU START THIS YOU WILL HEAR ME IN YOUR BRAIN FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE TEARING YOU DOWN/BUILDING YOU BACK UP.

-Pledge Master Marcus
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