I always attracted Black men in frats and some would tell me a few pledge stories.
Two that stood out... Alphas took them blind folded out in the country and made them walk in a river without knowing it.
Once they saved each other from drowning in the pitch dark and while blindfolded, the big brothers punched them repeatedly in the face.

The second one was so bad I won't mention the frat name or the whole story.
It involved jalapenos being spit on his ass after it was cut up and bruised by a bare paddle whooping.
My husband won't tell me any of his stories at all. But I believe it was tame like not eating and sleeping.

I think all of this shit is absolutely crazy. I don't have the personality. Bitch you hit me, I kill you.
Taking any kind of physical abuse to be a part of an organization is not for me. But people are also kids when they join.
I guess at 19 and 20 that type of thing seems so cool that you would take anything to join. Not I though.