Life of the Party

Chapter 10 – Jack’s Race

 

With a lightning quick snatch, the fresh air swooshes against my groin, which exaggerates my nakedness, OH MY GOD, I’M OUTSIDE, NAKED AND HELPLESS.

 

Again I hear myself pathetically saying “No, please don’t look at me down there.” As I see a sea of female eyes looking me up and down. They are all pointing and laughing and I see the twins on the rooftop jumping up and down with glee.

 

(A word about my dick. Several women have recently commented on the small size. Actually I’ve been told that it is quite large when it is hard.  I have become aware that when soft, it is smaller than most, and when hard, it’s above average. So while it’s an unfair criticism being made here, it is quite humiliating all the same. So since it is small to start with when soft, exaggerate that by being naked and humiliated in front of dozens of clothed girls, being outside in the cool morning air, having constant pain from the barbed leash, I’m sure that it is smaller than ever.)

 

 “Look at his little pencil dick.” Says the one with the cell phone camera as she clicks off a few pics. ”I’ll e-mail them back to the girls in the dorm. That ought to get them down here in a hurry.”

 

“Good, he looks like he would like a larger crowd to perform for.”

 

“What’s this?” The leader says as she yanks my dick up with the leash. She rips off the note that Nancy taped on my balls. I scream as she pulls off the little remaining hair.

 

“It’s a note.”

 

She reads aloud to the excited crowd. ”Hi, my name is Jack. I am here for your amusement. I like to be stretched out naked with all of my private parts exposed and vulnerable in front of as many fully clothed women as possible. I like to be stared at while I struggle in vain to cover myself. I must always have my legs spread far apart whenever I’m standing or knelling in front of clothed women. And as much as I like the feeling of complete helpless humiliation in front of you, I also enjoy a little pain to take my mind off my embarrassment. Clothespins, whips, and hot candle wax are a few of my favorite things to be used on my cock and balls, but I’ll leave it up to your imagination. Please degrade me in every possible way and when you finally grow tired of abusing me, call this number so that my owners can come get me.”

 

I look to the roof top and see TMO with her hand down her shorts again.

 

I plead, “Please let me go, I’ll do anything you want.”

 

As if she had heard Nancy say this before, “Jack, you already are doing what we want.” - Roars of laughter.

 

I’m thinking aren’t there any teachers at this college that might put a stop to this embarrassing show?

 

The leader is conducting an up close inspection of my cock and balls. She tilts the end of the leash that’s digging into my cock. “Oh my god, look at this, this thing has long barbs on the inside. No wonder his little dick is so shriveled. It must really hurt when I do this.” She jerks up hard and quick. “UUMMPHH!!”

 

Another girl who is incredibly attractive comes up grabs my dick and squeezes hard, “I bet this really, really hurts, huh”

 

“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!” as my legs buckle and she laughs in my face.

 

While she is really attractive, I for the first time realize that all of these girls are young and attractive. This realization touches off additional embarrassment and humiliation. There’s not a girl in the ever-increasing crowd that I wouldn’t be trying to pick up if I saw them in a bar.

 

“OK girls let’s have some fun with Jack. Where to first?” As she raises my tied hands off of the fence rail and two others untie my legs. I immediately bend over and cross my legs to hide my dick from view.

 

“Hey, Jack, you need to learn some manners, remember your note. This is an upscale college and only proper behavior is tolerated. When in the presence of fully clothed women, a naked man should stand or kneel up straight with there legs spread wide for viewing with no attempt to ever try to cover themselves.”

 

Everybody laughs and points but I don’t budge until the leash is violently yanked. “You must not have heard me!” and I immediately comply and hear a round of applause.

 

“I like the sound of the spread out kneeling part, can we all see that?”

 

The leader gives me a look and I immediately drop to my knees, spread wide.

 

“That’s more like it. A pathetic owner of a pencil dick like that should always be lower than the women staring at him so that we can appropriately look down at him and more easily do this!”

 

A swift movement and her shoe comes up under my balls with a dull thud.

 

“AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!” as I fall on my side.

 

“Let’s take him to the soccer field for some exercise.”

 

“Great idea, let’s go” as she pulls on my leash.

 

I scurry quickly back to my feet in spite of the sick-to-my-stomach feeling the kick gave me and now I’m behind the leader at the end of my leash and am completely surrounded by beautiful clothed coeds. Some of the girls have taken their belts and are slapping at my ass. One girl keeps flicking her belt underhanded between my spread legs and the tip bites into the underside of my balls.

 

As we arrive at the field, the leader says, “You and I are going to have a little race once around the track. If you win, we’ll let you go. If I win, you will perform 20 jumping jacks right in front of us with weights pinned to your balls.”

 

Again I foolishly believe that this is on the up and up so I’m preparing myself mentally to win the race.

 

We go to the starting line and she shows me the weights that she intended to attach to me when she wins. I have no idea where they came from, but I think about TMO. They are a couple of cloth bags filled with rocks and attached to large clamp style paperclips.

 

They look real painful, so I’m now even more determined to win.

 

A girl on the side gets us going with a “Ready, Set, Go”, when the obvious hits me, besides the embarrassment of running in front of all these beauties naked, my bare feet will be on the cinder track, my hands are still tied behind me and my leash is dangling on the ground between my legs.

 

As we start, the cinders are more painful to my feet than I imagined. The crowd of tormentors is cheering me on with my dick bouncing painfully up and down.

 

We continue around, I think that the leader is really just toying with me as she actually drops a little behind me as we start down home stretch. Just when I think I have a chance and start running as fast as I can with my hands tied and the sidelines are filled with beauties that seem to actually be chanting in rhythm with my dick slapping up and down, she catches me completely off guard when she steps on my dangling leash.

 

The bards rip at my foreskin and I immediately collapse to my knees and then face down with my hands tied, the first thing to hit the sharp cinders is my dick. As I slide to a stop, it feels like my dick has been ripped off. “NNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” “AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR!!!!”

 

As I roll over, I’m starring up at the coeds who are all laughing and pointing at my scrapped up member. I look up the track as the leader is slowly walking across the finish line.

 

The starter declares the winner as I struggle to my feet. “OK Jack, time for your show.” The girls are taking seats in the bleachers.

 

I say, “there is no way I’m going to comply with the conditions of the bet, you tripped me.”

 

“Now Jack, that’s not very sportsmanlike now is it.”

 

She takes out a cell phone and makes a call, “Hello, we have your boy Jack here and he’s refusing to pay up on a bet. Any suggestions on how to encourage him?”

 

She listens for just a short while and hangs up and says to me. “A very nice woman named Nancy says that if I call again, she and her friends would be right over with what she called the “ball zapper” set to level 10 to see if they can burn your balls off.”

 

That damn TMO and her zapper was the most pain I have ever experienced. I have no choice but to move reluctantly forward to be adorned for my show.

 

The leader comes up with the weighted bags and clips them on a large fold of skin on each of my testicles. “Let’s see how well the clamps hold.” She picks both bags several inches and without warning drops them. I fall immediately to the ground “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH”

 

How can they all be just laughing at me? Don’t any of them have a little compassion for my total helpless humiliation, no to mention the pain?

 

I’m thinking that I would never do this to any of them…. and then I remember Nina.

 

It’s funny how much you can think of in just a few seconds. This next part is recalled in my mind in just a few seconds.

 

Nina was a really cute blond haired girl at the college I attended. She would come over to the house that I shared with three other guys fairly often. She was a real flirt and cock-tease type. Always leading us on, but also always shutting us down if any of us tried to go further than kissing. One night we were out drinking and all had more than we should have. Walking home, we started talking about Nina and what a tease she was and that it just wasn’t right and that we ought to teach her a lesson. Bolstered by the beer, I suggested that we should just rip her cloths off some time to get a good look at the breasts we all had fantasized seeing.

 

Well as fate would have it, when we arrived back at our rented house, there was Nina sitting on the porch. We invited her in as usual for some beers and conversation. After I took a leek, I walked back into the living room behind Nina and grabbed her and said “OK guys this is it”. A couple of them looked like they were just talking through their beer bottles and really weren’t up to actually stripping Nina naked.

 

I have her arms pinned behind her and reach around and rip open her blouse. She never wore a bra being the tease that she was, so we were almost there. I force her to the floor and now the others are gaining some enthusiasm and help me remove her shoes and socks  and slid her jeans off of her beautiful thighs. Her panties come off with the tight jeans. We roll her to her stomach to easily remove what remains of her blouse.

 

NINA IS COMEPLETELY NAKED. As I raise her up. One of the others turns the overhead lights on so that it is very bright and we can see what we came to see.

 

Nina is crying uncontrollably and begging us to stop. I’m sure she thinks that we are going to gang rape her, but we’re not into that. We just want to teach her a lesson for being such a cock-tease. She is trying to cover her breasts with her arms so I pin them behind her so that everyone can get a good view. We’re all just laughing in her face. Nina’s breasts are even better than I fantasized. I force her to sit on my lap and I use my free hand to fondle her fantastic breasts. I was thinking, you can’t fantasize touch. They were firm but still soft with great erect pink nipples. After awhile she stopped fighting and just sat there sobbing as we all took turns feeling her breasts and thighs.

 

I never saw Nina after that night, but I think she would really enjoy seeing this. (It would be a few more hours before I found out “payback is a bitch” at the hands of Nina.)

 

My leash jerks me back to reality as the leader says, “OK, ready girls? You can all count along.”

 

I begin my embarrassing exercise of jumping jacks (sometimes called scissor jumps), which of course aren’t really legitimate with my hands still tied behind my back. The legs still do what they are supposed to do which generates the pain from the weights.

 

I begin with my legs together and jump up and spread my legs for the landing. As I go up, the weights stretch by balls downward. As I return to earth, the weights fly up above my dick and then painfully crash back down upon landing. “UUUPHHH!!!”

 

“ONE” is chanted from the comfortably clothed coeds.

 

“Look at how his dick and balls bounce around when he jumps.”

 

“Those weights must hurt like hell.”

 

“I can’t believe he’s actually doing this right in front of all of us, you can actually see the humiliation in his red face.”

 

This continues with each jump being more painful than the last. On “SEVENTEEN”, one of the clips actually pulls off my scrotum and it feels like the skin has come off with it. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!”

 

I just collapse to the ground face first with my legs spread in exhaustion when these young beauties gleefully shout “TWENTY”. The leader comes up and steps on the shaft of my dick grinding my barbed member into the cinders. “NNNNNNNOOOOOOO!!!!!!!” PPPPPPPPLLLLLLEASEEEEEEE!!! NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOO!!!”

 

As I look to the bleachers, I see a cheerleader putting her video camera down.

 

To be Continued…….