I have always thought that the point of initiating new students, just serves as a sexual turn on for everyone to enjoy. I knew that sooner or later I would have to go threw with it, but din't think it was going to be that embarrassing. For days I was so nervous waiting when, where, and what they had planned for me. I went with a bunch of guys to the beach, for some surfing and drove down this sand road that lead to the shore. A small group of guys and girls were already sufing there, and parked our van nearby to get in our swimming trunks. A while later two cars came in, full of girls from our college. We had all left our clothes in the van and were down by the water, as these girls were lined up looking at us. I got the feeling I was about to get initiated, and had me in the perfect place to do it. They took my swim trunks off and ducted taped my feet together, and ran back to the van with my bathing suit. I was left bare naked with nothing to cover up with, trying to get the sticky duck tape off my feet, while everyone watched and laughfed. By the time I got it off they were all locked in their cars, so I could get in. I was running around in a panic attack, as everyone watched me run around with no clothes on. The girls were hunking their horns to get everyones attention, and laughfing there heads off. They started to drive away from the beach with me running after them. As soon as I got close, they would drive away again. People were cumming into the beach with their cars, and stopping to see the show. This was one day, I wished the earth would have slowed me and couldn't do anything, but stand around naked for people to watch. They made me walk naked all the way to the main road, where they let my get back in the car. The van was up the road by now, and had to sit in a car loaded with girls. I just watched the guys waving my trunks out the window from their van in front of us, as I sat in a car full of cheering girls. We stoped ferther down the road, where they dropped my trunks by the side of the road. I got down to get them and put them back on, among cheers and hunking car horns. I got in the van with the guys and just couldn't wait to get away from it all. At least you only get initiated one's, but doubt I would ever be as embarrassed as I was that day.