Fisting by Force

Walter and Rude Rudy don't understand why Deepak has a slab of shortening in his locker. The Fist gets it--and with a nickname like "The Fist" he'd better! When four work buddies spend the afternoon feeding cardboard into the compactor, three of them get distracted by dirty desires. The Fist brought along Deepak's grease and he's hell-bent on using it. But is there more to this story than man-on-man dominance and humiliation?