Life of the Party

Chapter 9 - Big Man On Campus

 

I wake with a jolt as I hear the bedroom door opening. I quickly come to and recall my situation. This has got to stop now, I don’t care anymore about losing my job or even going to jail, I simply can’t endure any more torture.

 

As TMO and Nancy enter the room I say, “OK that’s it, I’m finished, go ahead and call my boss with your evidence and I’ll take whatever punishment comes from it.”

 

“Silly Jack, we don’t even care about the evidence now, we have far more leverage over you. Remember we have pictures and video of you begging me to let you stick your tongue into my butt hole and then you actually do it on film. By the way, Jack, you were incredible, I think your tongue was more than an inch inside my ass. It really felt great and the good news for me is that it won’t be long until we have a repeat performance. I purposely didn’t shower today to enhance the experience for you.”

 

Nancy says, “Oh by the way, while you were sleeping, we took your keys and visited your apartment and look what we found.” As she held up my name and address book, I lunged at her and fell hard to the floor as I came to the end of my chain.

 

“So Jack, we really don’t care what you did at work because if you don’t behave now, we will send videos and pictures to everybody in this book including all of your relatives. Oh, I almost forgot, we called some of the women listed here and several of them are joining us later. They are looking forward to getting reacquainted with you.”

 

TMO adds, “Besides, since you are always restrained with ropes and your leash, you are basically our slave now. The videos and pictures are just for insurance.”

 

I’m feeling nauseous as the two of them jump on my back and quickly tie my hands behind my back. They roll me over and attach the “leash from hell” around my dick. They take me into the shower and with only cold water; TMO uses the stiff brush that she had used on me before to scrub my entire body. 

 

They release my ankle and lead me out through the house were the twins are having breakfast. “Good morning sleepy Jack, ready for your big day?”

 

I’m in a daze and think back just a day ago, before Nancy called with the “evidence”, I was thinking what a great life I had and now I’m in hell standing naked in front of my two dream girls who are fully clothed and looking me up and down.

 

“Did somebody forget their training, when you are presented to any women, you are to immediately drop to your knees and spread them as far apart as possible for our viewing pleasure and your humiliation.”

 

I immediately comply as the twins giggle and sip their coffee like this is a normal breakfast show.

 

TMO yanks me back to my feet and says, “OK let’s get moving, time for a change in venue.”

 

We head for the front door and my mind is going a million miles an hour, she’s not really going to take me outside is she.

 

Nancy takes a large beach sized white towel from a coat rack and wraps it around my waist. The towel is equipped with a Velcro strip along the top edge, which she secures tightly so that the towel will not fall off of me. The leash is run through the opening where the two ends come together.

 

Without another word, we are out the door and going down the sidewalk. I am ready to explode from this experience. I AM OUTSIDE WITH ONLY A TOWEL COVERING ME. The embarrassment and humiliation is greater than ever now. Inside, sometimes other people are naked, but outside, everybody is fully clothed – except now, and the only one who isn’t is me.

 

The sun is bright and the morning air is brisk against my naked skin. We are getting strange stares from cars going by as Nancy and TMO parade their slave, Jack down the street with the twins close behind giggling the whole way.

 

Nancy’s house is near a urban college campus and getting more and more uneasy as it seems we are headed for it. It is an ALL GIRLS college.

 

As we enter the campus grounds, to my relief, there doesn’t seem to many students out yet.

 

TMO seems to read my mind and says, “Don’t worry Jack, it’s early still, they’ll be out soon enough.”

 

I am sickened by this thought and wondering what exactly they intend to do with me. I’m quite sure it will involve helpless humiliation and probably some pain as well.

In the middle of the campus, there is a memorial to some famous woman. This memorial is an engraved rock in front of a large oak tree. The rock and tree have a wrought iron fence around them, which is about 4 feet high with ornate tines protruding upward from the vertical bars.

 

“This should work just fine”

 

They back me up to the fence, and loop my tied wrists up over one of the vertical bars so that the top horizontal bar keeps the rope from slipping any lower, but impossible to get loose. With my hands bent that far up, I am forced to bend my body over forward slightly and am unable to back up to the fence or use my hands to hold my towel on in case it starts to slip.

 

Nancy takes a piece of paper that has some scribbling on it and with a piece of packing tape which she has with her, reaches up under my towel and tapes the note on the front of my testicles.

 

Nancy says, “Now Jack, we are going to conduct a little test with you. This part of the campus is very popular and will be very active in less than 30 minutes from now. So here’s the deal, if you can talk students into releasing you without removing the towel, we will let you go. If they instead rip off that towel and laugh at your total humiliation of being completely naked OUTSIDE and tied helpless in the middle of an all girls college campus, then we win and continue with the planned activities.”

 

She took great pleasure in detailing the situation if I lose, as if that wasn’t apparent to me.

 

One of the twins says, “See this is the kind of stuff I love. We all know what is going to happen, Jack knows what is going to happen, but he is completely helpless to stop the inevitable AND he has time to contemplate it before it becomes reality. He might even wishfully think that he might win and actually talk some girls into releasing him with out humiliating him – YEA RIGHT!”

 

“OK Jack, we’ll be watching and enjoying from close by.”

 

They just leave me there as I plead, “Please no, don’t leave me here, I’ll do anything you want!”

 

“Like I’ve said before Jack, you already are doing what I want. What better way to get to the next level of your helpless humiliation than to move the activities outside and expose you to a wider audience – sorry for the pun.”

 

Amused laughter as they leave me stranded. I realize that the leash is still on my cock and the end is hanging between my legs.

 

A few minutes go by that seems like hours when I hear a whistle and look up to see Nancy, TMO, and the twins on the roof of a two story building about 50 yards away. They have a great view of the upcoming show – TMO actually has binoculars.

Several more minutes go by as I try to find a way to escape. There is definitely increasing activity around the campus.

 

My first encounter is 3 girls approaching on the path. As they see me, they are first a little frightened, and when they realize that I am helpless, they just giggle with a little embarrassment as they stroll by without stopping.

 

A few more women pass fairly close either individually or in pairs. I am beat red now in anticipation of what the twin had said was inevitable – me being completely naked in front of a whole fully clothed female student body.

 

A group of about seven girls were approaching all talking at once and didn’t even see me until they were almost on top of me. They stop short and the one that seems like the leader of the pack says, “Well, well, well, what do we have here?”

 

I immediately begin my negotiations with “Thank you for stopping.” as I notice her looking me up and down and the other girls are giggling. I continue, “This is all a big mistake, it’s just a prank that went too far. So if you would just untie my hands, I will reward all of you – how about $100.”

 

As if she didn’t hear a word I said, she comes right up in front of me and pulls one of the towel flaps out a little and says, “Are you naked under there?”

 

“No, no, nothing like that, so just untie me and we can go to an ATM to get your money.”

 

“Then why are your legs crossed, got something to hide?”

 

“What’s this?” As she grabs my leash and pulls down I let out a little gasp.

 

“I think he’s crossing his legs because he’s a little shy in front of us.”

 

From behind me I hear, “Hey, I don’t know where these came from, but they should help cure his shyness.”

 

I can’t believe my eyes and I glare up to the roof. That bitch TMO actually left behind a couple of ropes and now is gazing at me with her binoculars.

 

There are more girls gathering around as I watch in horror as the ropes are tied to my ankles. They then pull my legs apart and tie them off on far ends of the fence.

 

My legs are now spread wide apart and I’m afraid that the stretching is going to pull the Velcro apart, but it holds fast. I’m still resisting thinking about the inevitable.

 

The leader is now really enjoying herself and is pulling the towel up to show my thighs. This brings out catcalls and whistles from the ever-growing student body viewing me.

 

I’m struggling against my bonds in a last ditch effort to get free. I’m sure the twins are enjoying the site like they always do. They seem to love to see me struggle and squirm to try to cover my naked privates.

 

I hear out in the crowd, “Wow, this is going to be great. I’m sure glad my cell phone is also a camera!”

 

“Well stud, we are all really enjoying seeing you blush in embarrassment in front of us, but just imagine what is about to happen. With you completely helpless knowing that at any second I’m going to rip that towel away from you and you will be spread out naked and humiliated in front of all these girls who will be laughing and pointing and drinking in your naked humiliation with their eyes. The anticipation must be thrilling to you.”

 

Thrilling is not the word that comes to my mind, I just want to disappear. It wouldn’t be until this entire ordeal is over that I begin to think of situations like this as thrilling.

 

She grabs the top edge of the towel.

 

To be Continued…….