01 - My Initiation
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By Tom
Saturday, February 15th 2003 - 02:12:09 PM
My Initiation
I was in my early twenties and had been in the Marine Corps for 3 years when I got selected for duty at a ceremonial unit in Washington DC. The unit did parades every Friday night during the summer. I reported there in April and spent about 2 months learning all of the special marching techniques that were required. Finally the parade season started.
The first Friday night of the season I wasn't on the roster to march and was told I would stay in the barracks and observe. The dark blue uniform blouses that marines wear are very prone to attracting lint and need to have it all removed before the parade starts. This is done by patting them down with masking tape. There was always plenty of masking tape available.
On the night of the first parade, around 5:30 pm, every one was getting ready for the evening. I was sitting at a table in the common area of the barracks when about 6 guys rushed me and forced me to the floor. My arms were forced behind me and they used the masking tape to tape my wrists together, Lots of masking tape! My ankles and knees were also bound. I was yelling my head off and some one stuffed a washcloth in my mouth and tape was wrapped around my head about 10 times to hold the cloth in place.
They then stood me up and carried me to a pole that was near a window overlooking the parade field. I was then taped to the pole by at least a dozen rolls of masking tape. They even taped my head to the pole so that my only view would be the parade. The tape started at my ankles and went all the way up to my neck. I was basically a mummy!
The leader of the group the attacked me said that we wanted to make sure that you watch the whole parade without being distracted and that this was an initiation to the barracks.
The parade started at 6:30 and finished at 8 pm. I struggled fiercely but when the guys came back after the parade I was still securely taped to the post. The guys took their sweet time changing out of their uniforms and didn't release me until almost 9 pm.
Strangely enough I was a bit disappointed when they removed the tape, I think I would have been happy to have spent the whole night bound and gagged.
Tom
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