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An Unexpected Reunion

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Sam pushed onto the crowded subway car, out of breath from running to catch her train. She gave a sigh of relief and stationed herself close enough to a pole to hang on when the car began moving. She combed her fingers through her wavy chestnut curls, wild from racing down several flights of stairs, and smoothed her flowing skirt.

Glancing around, she caught a glimpse of a tall, sandy-haired guy standing a few feet away, his face only visible in profile. She was unable to stop herself from admiring his chiseled jawline and the cut biceps his short-sleeved t-shirt revealed. A black tattoo peeked out of the sleeve, disappearing under his arm. His gray t-shirt stretched taut over his pecs and flat stomach, hinting at the musculature underneath. A jolt of lust pinged through her, but was quickly replaced by shock as he turned his head and their eyes met, his blue eyes burning into her hazel ones.

Knox Daniels.

It had been several years, but there was no mistaking that face. She’d had to look at it every single day from ninth to eleventh grade and, given how he’d made her life miserable, she didn’t think she’d ever be able to forget it.

He’d single-handedly made sure she never had a date, much less a boyfriend, her first three years of high school. She’d been the constant butt of jokes, her locker almost always spray painted with ‘NERD’ or some other derogatory name, or overflowing with trash (and one not-so memorable time, used condoms).

She never knew what she’d done to piss him off, but she had been beyond relieved when her father was transferred at the beginning of her senior year. Most teens would have been devastated to be uprooted for their last year in high school, but for Sam, it was the chance to finally have a normal high school experience.

She still remembered the last time she saw him. She’d been so ecstatic at the prospect of escape that, when he’d paused in the hall to watch as she’d cleaned out her locker for the last time, she’d made full eye contact with him for once and given him a wide, sunny smile.

“Bye,” she’d said, simply, the relish in her voice throwing him off.

His unfathomable blue eyes had widened slightly, his expression intense, before a scowl darkened his face. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“Somewhere I won’t have to deal with you anymore,” she’d replied sweetly.

He had leaned down, towering over her petite figure, and promised, “you’ll see me again.”

Sam recalled his raspy last words now as she jerked her eyes away from his fiery blue stare just as his lips formed her name. She tried to regulate her breathing as, out of her peripheral vision, she saw Knox shifting closer. Her heart in her throat, she turned her body away from him, facing the door. In the reflection of the window, she could see that he was now standing directly behind her, his blond hair tousled, his eyebrows drawn together as if deep in thought.

The car slowed to a stop and the doors opened. More passengers crowded in, boxing Sam in on all sides. She was painfully aware of Knox’s powerful body just inches away. Her skin prickled and the fine hairs on the back of her neck stood on end.

The subway car jerked into motion. To her horror, Sam was slammed back into Knox’s hard chest. She felt big hands encircle her upper arms, catching her and holding her in place.

She resisted the urge to turn and look at him, but she could feel every inch of him, every muscle, molded to her back. Blood pounded in her ears as her body responded to his on a primal level.

His familiar scent reached her nose, triggering memories of the years he had tortured her in school. She stiffened at the reminder, fighting her body’s response to his closeness. She had very little room to move, but she tried to put a few inches between their bodies.

He held her in place, trapping her against his body.

Her breath caught. What was he doing?

She was torn between crying out for help and giving in to the heavy arousal that flooded her body. She hated that Knox was as gorgeous as ever, and was still able to effortlessly awaken her body with just a look, just his proximity. It reminded Escort bayan her how, as a teen, she had been so confused and embarrassed by the way she simultaneously loathed him and desired him.

She felt his mouth close to her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. “Samantha,” he breathed. Knox’s low, raspy voice uttering her name set off flutters throughout her tummy and heat spread throughout her body. Her skin broke out into goosebumps and her nipples hardened into sharp little points. Despite her body’s involuntary response, she held herself rigidly, staring straight ahead, giving no indication she’d heard anything.

Knox chuckled softly at her refusal to look at or acknowledge him. His warm breath tickled her ear and her hardened nipples chafed against the lace of her bra almost painfully. “I thought I was imagining things,” he said in that velvety soft tone. “But no. I’d know you anywhere.”

She sucked in a breath as the train halted and the crush of people pushed their bodies even closer together, his lower body now flush against her as well. She let out a small gasp as she became aware of a sizable hardness prodding into her ass.

His mouth was at her ear again. “That’s the other reason I knew it was you.” He rocked into her, letting her feel the length of his impressive erection. “All you had to do was walk in a room and you had me so hard I wanted to beg you just for a taste of your sweet pussy.”

She clenched her thighs together, feeling a rush of warmth between her legs at his filthy words. She opened her mouth to tell him to get the fuck away from her, but all that came out was a whimper.

His hands moved from where they held her arms in place down to her hips. She glanced down, seeing his strong, tanned hands grasping her.

Lust coursed through her, drugging her into docility. The same thing had happened back in high school- even when she was furious at him, he’d affected her so strongly on a physical level that she felt almost drunk when she was around him. What was worse, he was the first and last man who had aroused her like that. And without even lifting a finger.

As a teen, she’d imagined, at night, alone in the dark, what it might feel like, the heights he might take her to, if he actually tried to seduce her.

Her fantasies didn’t even come close to the electricity his touch sent jolting through her body.

She held herself still, barely managing to breathe, as his massive bulge seared into her bottom. She was flushed from head to toe, and as she squeezed her thighs together to relieve the ache there, she could feel herself gushing into her panties. Mindlessly, she pressed back into him just the smallest bit.

In response, his hands moved around to cup her ass, gently spreading her cheeks so he could nestle his iron-hard cock between them. She tried to remember that she hated this man, that he’d made her life miserable for three years, and she never even knew why. But her body had taken over, her aroused state freezing her in place.

Encouraged by her complacency, Knox ground into her, his steel length feeling like it was branding her through her thin jersey maxi skirt. She panted, air coming in short bursts, as she pressed back into his groin.

One of Knox’s hands moved down and began to inch up her skirt. She felt his hand slip underneath and land on her thigh. His fingers journeyed upward, teasing the strap of her thong. As he dipped a finger underneath and encountered her folds, Knox groaned low into her ear. “Goddamn. You are fucking soaking.”

He gathered her wetness and brought it up to her clit, circling the bud, using the moisture to create a gliding motion that made her gasp out in ecstasy. Sam leaned her head back against his chest and closed her eyes, captive to the sensations swirling through her. She was only aware of him, this moment, and his delicious fingers.

He moved his fingers back to her entrance, thrusting one, then two inside her. Sam bit her lips to keep from crying out as he moved his digits in and out, the pressure building, spiraling.

Without removing his fingers, his thumb moved to massage her clit. Sam Bayan escort shattered. As she came, his other hand came up to cup her cheek and turn her face toward him. His mouth crashed onto hers, swallowing her mewling cries of pleasure.

As she drowsily opened her eyes, she was aware of Knox removing his fingers and pulling down her skirt. The train came to a halt and she glanced out the window, realizing it was her stop.

Without looking back, she raced off the car and hurried up the stairs, moving as quickly as she could toward the exit.

Sam exited on 14th street and had taken only a few steps when she felt a hand close over her arm and drag her into an alley. She opened her mouth to scream and Knox slammed his hand over her lips to muffle the sound.

She bit him as hard as she could.

‘Ow! Fuck!’ His eyes glittered with anger and lust as he shook his injured hand.

Breathing hard, Sam crossed her arms around herself protectively. “I don’t know what you want, but—”

“Isn’t it obvious?” He asked, pressing her back to the brick wall and caging her in with his body.

“To harass me some more? What, you didn’t get enough in high school?” She bit out, face flushed.

“No. I didn’t get enough,” he growled. “I never got any of you.” He cupped her chin, forcing her to look at him. “That was always the problem.”

She blinked at him, confused. He took advantage, capturing her lips with his again. She refused to open her lips. He licked at the seam, then took her bottom lip between his teeth and playfully tugged. She sighed, opening, and his tongue slipped inside to touch hers.

He moved into the cradle of her thighs, widening her stance and pressing his erection to her center. She moaned into his mouth.

“I’ve never wanted anyone the way I wanted—want—you,” he confessed, his breathing ragged.

Something loosened inside her. She was hearing what she’d always needed to, but had never known it.

He reached down and gathered her skirt in his fist, then looked to her for permission. She raised her chin, neither giving it nor denying him. He raised it to her waist, baring her black lace panties. “Fuck,” he said hoarsely, dropping to his knees on the ground.

He pulled aside the lacy crotch of her thong, revealing a neatly trimmed patch of chestnut curls over her pretty pink slit. He spread her lips, just admiring her glistening pussy for a moment. She shifted, uncomfortable under his intense gaze.

Knox pressed a kiss to the top of her pussy, then ran the flat of his tongue from top to bottom, rimming her entrance and lapping the juices there. Sam sobbed out his name as he closed his lips around her clit and sucked. She threaded her hands through his blond hair, pulling him back up, her panties falling back into place. As he stood, Knox’s mouth met hers, and Sam could taste herself on his lips.

Knox grabbed Sam’s right thigh, pulling it up and around his hip, thrusting his jean-covered length against her soaked panties. She writhed against his bulge. “Please,” she breathed.

He unfastened his pants with one hand, pulling her thong to one side with the other.

Sam sucked in a breath as she felt his flared mushroom tip nudge her entrance. He grunted as he pressed inside. She was small, and despite how wet she was, he had to work his thick cock into her.

Knox hissed at the tightness surrounding him. “Jesus, fuck, Samantha,” he gritted out. “Your pussy is squeezing me like a fucking vice.”

Sam looked between their bodies. She was stretched to her limits, and he was only halfway in.

Knox hooked her other knee over his arm and hoisted her up so he was holding her off the ground, using the brick wall at her back for leverage. “Put your legs around me,” he said through clenched teeth. She linked her ankles behind his back and he pulled her thighs outward as wide as they could go.

He worked his cock deeper until finally, he was in her all the way to the hilt.

He stopped, resting his forehead against hers as her internal muscles gripped him. “You feel fucking amazing,” he growled.

Their eyes met for a blinding Escort second before he dropped his head, his lips finding her neck. Slowly, he pulled himself out inch by inch, her inner lips clinging to him as he withdrew.

Sam bit her lips to keep from screaming as Knox slammed his cock back inside her pussy and began to piston in and out of her with long, sure strokes. Their pants and moans mingled with slaps of skin meeting skin, echoing in the alley.

Sam felt Knox’s fingers clenched hard around the flesh of her soft inner thighs as he pounded in and out of her pussy. Through the haze of pleasure, she realized she was going to be sporting bruises later, but right now she didn’t care.

His mouth was hot on her neck as he fucked her. She heard his voice, so low it barely penetrated her sex-fogged brain. “I never thought I’d see you again,” Knox murmured into her throat.

She squeezed her eyes shut, overwhelmed by the rush of sensations swirling through her body as he pumped into her. “Neither did I,” she gasped. “At least I’d hoped—”

Knox withdrew with a growl, cutting her off. Her spun her around, her face to the brick wall. He pulled her skirt back up and ripped her panties off, tearing the side strap, then kicked her legs further apart.

With one thrust, he impaled her so hard she was forced up onto her toes. She cried out in pleasure-pain, writhing on his fat cock, her cheek scraping the brick.

His mouth found her ear, biting down on the delicate lobe as he surged inside her from behind. He felt impossibly huge from this angle, and Sam felt the tension in her body growing as she neared her climax.

Knox slowed his movements, denying her the impending orgasm. She groaned in frustration.

“I couldn’t believe you left me,” he growled.

“What? You—you hated me,” she cried, arching her back and trying to buck him off, but he was planted so deeply in her that she was unable to move.

He pinned her to the wall more securely, beginning to drive into her again. “No.” He punctuated his denial with a hard thrust. “I hated how you made me feel.”

His hands came around her, sneaking under her shirt to cup her breasts. They fit into his hands perfectly. “Out of control. Unsure of myself,” Knox continued, yanking her bra down. He flicked his thumbs over her nipples as he shoved his cock into her.

She whimpered, the wave of her orgasm building again. Sensing she was close, he moved one hand down to her slit, finding the bundle of nerves there and strumming it with two fingers.

“Knox!” She cried as she climaxed, fireworks exploding behind her eyelids. The frantic pulsing of her pussy pushed Knox over the edge, and he rammed into her one final time and let out a long, low groan as he emptied himself inside her.

They stayed locked together for a moment, both catching their breaths.

Sam felt Knox slip out of her, and heard his zipper and belt buckle as he closed his pants. She squeezed her eyes closed, horror dawning as she emerged from her desire-induced stupor and realized what she’d done.

Knox cleared his throat awkwardly. “Samantha.”

She ignored him, instead hunting in her bag for a tissue. She turned around to face away from him and, as discreetly as she could, cleaned up the evidence of what they’d just done.

“SAMANTHA.” His voice was louder now, more demanding, and she finally looked at him. He looked deliciously rumpled, running a hand through his hair so the sandy blond strands stood up. “Look, can we go somewhere and talk?”

She refused to meet his eyes. “I don’t know what I was thinking, but this was a huge mistake.” She threw the tissue into the dumpster next to them, more humiliation shooting through her as she realized she’d not only fucked her high school bully, she’d done it in a public alley next to a fucking dumpster. Real classy.

She turned to leave. “Bye, Knox.”

He stopped her, his hand encircling her wrist. “No!” He pulled her closer. “You aren’t running off on me again.” His voice became hesitant. “I really need to talk to you.”

“What do we have to talk about?”

His jaw clenched. “I’ve been beating myself up for the last five years because I drove you off.” He pressed his fingers to her chin, forcing her to look at him. “Can you at least hear me out?”

She sighed. “Fine. One cup of coffee. And then I never want to see or hear from you again.”

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My Femdom Story Ch. 03

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This story contains scenes of FEMDOM, BONDAGE/BDSM, CHASTITY, CUCKOLDING, CFNM, BI-SEX, CUM EATING, CROSSDRESSING, PUBLIC, & HUMILIATION. Read at your own peril 🙂

Chapter 3 – A Surprise (for me) in Public

Sitting naked in the backseat of a car, I tried to slump down so I wouldn’t be seen by any passing cars but Katelyn noticed and told me to sit up straight. Emma in the passenger seat just looked back at me, glancing down at my poor little caged cock and just laughed. I felt my face blush again as we came to a stoplight and another car pulled up next to us and stopped. I looked over and saw a group of guys inside and quickly looked away, hoping to stay anonymous.

Unfortunately, Katelyn had other ideas. She honked the car horn and rolled down the window waving at the guys. The guy in their passenger seat rolled down his window and said, “Hey girl, what’s up?” Then he glanced back and saw me.

He did a double take as Katelyn said to him, “You guys should be happy you don’t have a mean girlfriend like me that makes you sit naked for strangers to laugh at!” At which point all three guys leaned up and got a better look at me, seeing that I was in fact naked. “Show them your cage honey.” She told me. I sighed and leaned my crotch up, giving them a good view of my pink chastity cage. The guys all burst out laughing and pointing at me as the light turned green. They took off and I sat back down as Katelyn and Emma laughed too, both looking back at me. Emma turning in her seat and Katelyn looking through the mirror.

“I think he should stay up like that!” Emma suggested and Katelyn agreed.

“Yeah” She said. “Do it babe! Put that pathetic cock of yours up so everybody can laugh at it!” They both started laughing all over again as I lifted my ass, my cage up clearly for anybody to see. Emma leaned back and patted my balls, grinning.

“I can’t believe he does everything we say!” She said to Katelyn. “Do you think we could take him out to see what else he will do? – I mean ‘her’ not him.” she grinned. “I forgot that if you don’t have a usable dick then you aren’t really a guy anymore are you?” I shook my head no but felt my erection trying to return. “Hey slow down!” Emma said all of a sudden. She rolled her window down now waving to get the attention of the car to our right side. This one had a couple older women in it. They looked over at Emma, who pointed back at me. The women looked back and their expressions changed from quizzical to outraged and they took off, racing away from us as the girls burst out laughing once again.

“Oh my god!” Emma said “That was hilarious!”

“I have an idea.” Katelyn said, turning on the turn signal and slowing down to make a turn. Not knowing where we were going, I just waited, uncomfortably holding myself up above the seat.

Several minutes later, I realized that she was heading to the College in town. She drove slowly down a street looking at the houses and then let out an excited “Aha!” and pulled over, parking in front of one of the sorority houses. “You’ll need some clothes for this next part.” Katelyn told me. “Wait just a sec while I grab something.”

She went to the trunk of the car and looked through the new clothes they had bought and then opened the back door tossing in the tight dress I had tried on in the store. I pulled it on and exited the car as Katelyn eyed me over. The dress barely covered my ass and the bulge from the cage was sticking out in front.

“Okay. Come with me.” She told me, then turned to Emma, “Just follow my lead okay?”

We started walking up to the front door of the sorority house but then Katelyn stopped suddenly. “Hold your hands behind your back and don’t move them.” I did as instructed and then she rang the doorbell. We waited a moment before the door opened.

An absolutely gorgeous girl answered the door. She was about my height – which was almost a foot taller than Katelyn – and she had really big firm perky breasts with a thin toned body. She reminded me of what a lot of porn stars look like with her long luxurious hair and pouty lips. She was wearing a tank top with no bra underneath and her nipples poked through the thin fabric making little bumps that I couldn’t stop staring at. She had yoga pants on which showed off her figure, long legs and a firm ass. “Can I help you?” She asked in a sweet voice. I pulled my eyes away from her chest and looked down. She was barefoot with perfectly pedicured toes.

Katelyn spoke next, “Yes, actually you can.” She pointed back at me as she continued, “This is my loser boyfriend.” I got a confused look on my face at the comment but then I understood as she went on. “I caught him cheating on me with my friend here.” She grabbed Emma’s arm and hooked her arm through it, pulling her close. “But since we are so close, we decided that our friendship is more important than this loser here. So… I was hoping to get some help to punish him.”

The sorority girl put a hand to her mouth as antalya escort she looked me over, suppressing a laugh. “Um… what did you have in mind?” She asked.

“I want you to get all your sisters here to punish his balls.” Katelyn said flatly. Then she reached over and lifted the front of the dress so that my cage was freed. Now the sorority girl gasped as she looked at my crotch.

“What the fuck?!” she exclaimed, then started laughing uncontrollably. She threw the door open wide and looked over her shoulder “Hey guys!” she shouted, “Come here!” I saw three girls get up from a couch and walk over. “Holy shit!” one said as the three froze in surprise.

“So do you think you can help me?” Katelyn said.

“Yes, come in!” She moved back so we could enter the lobby of the large house.

I was sure that my face was bright red at being exposed like this to the four strangers even though they were all hot. I felt my cock straining inside the cage, aching to be released. I was led to where the girls had been sitting on the couch but instead of sitting down, Katelyn pushed me down onto the coffee table and made me lay on my back. She kicked my feet, making me spread my legs. Then did it again when I apparently didn’t spread them wide enough. “I thought I told you to leave your hands behind your back.” she said to me, frowning.

“But I…” I started to complain but then stopped. I lifted my back to put my arms underneath me. Katelyn nodded in approval and then leaned down and grabbed my hips, pulling me forward until my ass was at the edge of the table.

“Do you have a belt that we can borrow?” Katelyn asked the sorority girls. One of them said they had one and rushed off. She returned a moment later with a belt in her hand and three more girls following after her. “Lift your ass a minute.” Katelyn told me. She slipped the belt under me and then wrapped it around positioning it so that it held my caged cock tightly against my body, leaving my balls sticking up. Katelyn gave them a light slap, looking up at my reaction. I clenched my teeth but otherwise didn’t move. “Hmm…” she thought and then slapped them harder. I flinched a little that time, making her smile. She nodded and stood up, looking over at the gathered sorority girls. “So, who would like to go first?” she asked them. I gulped nervously as they looked at me.

None of them volunteered to go first so Emma spoke up, “We thought we’d give you all a choice of what to do to them,” she explained. “You can either kick them once,” I looked at her with fear in my eyes as she went on. “Or you can slap them five times or,” she held up a finger, as she grinned, “…you can squeeze them for 30 seconds!” and as she finished, she leaned down to take a hold of my exposed balls. She gripped them tightly, gradually increasing the pressure of her grip and even pulled them up causing me to groan in pain. After what was surely longer than 30 seconds, she let go and I fell back to the table. I hadn’t even realized that I had lifted my butt up off the table that far as Emma abused my balls. I panted as she spoke again, “So what will it be?” she asked the hot girl who had answered the door.

She took a step forward hesitantly, looking down at me. “I don’t know…” she said, unsure. “Maybe… five slaps?”

Katelyn smiled “Great choice!” she told her, going along with Emma’s improvisation to my torment. “Go ahead. Slap away.” she said, “As hard as you like.”

I braced myself but the girl’s first slap was light and after Emma’s squeezing, was nothing in comparison.

“Oh no honey,” Katelyn said. “That doesn’t count. You have to make him feel it so maybe he will learn his ‘lesson.’ Like this.” She stepped up next to the girl and gave my balls a hard under-handed slap, making me jump a bit from the sharp pain it sent through my sensitive genitals. Katelyn stepped back letting the girl have another attempt. She imitated her slap, not quite as hard but still making me jump a little. “That’s better!” Katelyn told her, a big smile on her face. “Now four more!”

The girl smiled and slapped again. This one was slightly harder. Slap. SLAP. Each one got progressively harder as she got into it and the last one she actually caused me to cry out in pain, clenching my fists underneath me. I wanted to curl up but I dared not move as the next girl stepped up.

“I want to squeeze them I think.” this girl said. She was shorter than the first girl but still taller than Katelyn but was a little bigger. Not fat really, just bigger overall but she had a sweet face so I hoped that she would go easy on me. Unfortunately, she didn’t. She squeezed every bit as hard as Emma had a moment ago and even tugged repeatedly on my balls as she held them in a death grip. The 30 seconds lapsed and she let go, giving them a small little slap as she stepped back.

The next girl, a tall athletic looking girl with a long blonde ponytail, hopped over looking excited. “I wanna kick ’em!” she antalyadaspor.com said. I thought ‘oh shit…’ to myself as she gave me a hard kick to my already hurting balls. I cried out loudly as the pain shot through my body. I did move my legs this time, closing them and sitting up. I held my balls in my hands but Katelyn frowned at me.

“Oh no you don’t.” she said, pushing my shoulder, laying me back down. “Arms back behind your back.” I put my hands back underneath me between the arch of my back and the coffee table. Then she climbed up and sat down on my chest, her as right in front of me, blocking my view. “This should keep you still.” She said. “Now, who’s next?”

I lost track of how many girls took a turn on my balls, squeezing, slapping and a couple more kicks. I was sure that my balls were probably red and swollen from all of the abuse but I couldn’t see since Katelyn sat on my chest the rest of the session. Finally, I heard her say, “Is that everybody?” to which somebody answered, “Yeah should be.” I felt the belt released and then Katelyn got off of me. “You can get up now.” She told me. “Make sure to thank the nice ladies for helping teach you a lesson.”

I stood up on weak knees and looked at the watching girls, all of whom had grins on their faces. “Th-thank you.” I said softly.

“With feeling!” Emma said, smacking my ass.

“Thank you!” I said louder. “For teaching me a lesson.”

“Anytime.” one girl said and another agreed. “Yeah, come back later! This was so much fun!”

“I’ll bring some of my friends over next time.” a different girl said, making the rest laugh.

Katelyn and Emma both said goodbye and promised to bring me back at some point in the near future. We started walking back to the car and I remembered to keep my hands behind my back but that meant that my caged cock and sore, red balls were still exposed. Emma kept giggling and looking back over her shoulder at me.

“Aww, they look like they hurt.” she said, making a pouty face. “Hey, Katelyn, should we let him have a break from that cage for a while? You know as a prize for taking that so well.”

The girls stopped and turned to me. Katelyn tilted her head as she thought. “Yeah. Okay.” she said. “Just for a while though and no cumming of course.” She put her hand in her pocket and pulled out the key to my lock. She stepped up to me and twisted the key, pulled the lock away and lifted the cage off of my dick, which was still trying to become erect. It popped up and grew right away, sticking straight out finally. The girls laughed and Katelyn said, “Oh wow, it really wanted out huh?” Then she reached down and stroked it for a few seconds but stopped right away when I let out a moan of pleasure. “Oh no you don’t.” she said, shaking her finger. “As a matter of fact, since we removed the cage, I think you shouldn’t be allowed to wear anything else either. Hand over the dress.” At that, Emma started laughing and took out her phone to take a video of me since we were still on the sidewalk in front of the sorority house.

I glanced around to see if there were people around and saw a couple girls watching from windows in the house and there were a handful of people further down the road walking towards us. I gulped and then pulled the dress over my head and handed it to Katelyn who took it with a grin. “That’s better.” she said, spinning and starting to walk to the car once more. Emma walked behind me taking a video of me walking with my arms behind my back, completely butt naked down the sidewalk. She moved around me to the side giggling as she filmed me, moving in close to get a shot of my erect cock, bouncing slightly as I walked.

We made it to the car at the same time the group of people walking towards us did and Katelyn walked around to the driver’s side in the street. Emma kept filming as she stood by the passenger door. I tried not to look at the people as they walked by but I heard them laughing and talking about me and how embarrassing it must be for me. I heard a car door close and turned to see Katelyn reaching across the car to unlock Emma’s door. Emma got in and rolled down her window. I reached for the door handle but it was still locked.

“Hey!” I said. “Unlock my door.” Emma stuck her head out the window as she filmed me, the car pulling out into the street. “HEY!” I called after them, rushing after it. Emma was laughing loudly and the group of people was too. I saw them now, a group of three guys and two girls. They had stopped to watch me run into the street after the car.

One of the guys yelled out, “Run Forrest!” causing the group to laugh even harder.

Thankfully, Katelyn stopped the car a hundred feet or so down the road and I heard the door lock click as I caught up. I practically jumped in the back seat, breathing hard from the quick run. “What the hell was that?!” I demanded.

The girls laughed and then Katelyn said, “Just having some fun!” as she started driving again. “Didn’t you like it?” I just slumped down in the seat to catch my breath as she continued on down the road. She drove to a nearby drive-through restaurant and I got nervous all over again since we would have to stop right by more strangers and I had nothing to cover myself with.

The food was ordered and we pulled forward to the first window to pay. The cashier didn’t notice me at first but I saw her face as we pulled up again, her jaw dropping open. At the next window, there were three people waiting as we stopped. The cashier must have said something to the other employees since they were smiling at me and laughing. Our food seemed to take an extra long time to prepare so we had to sit there as two girls and a guy looked at my naked body.

“Why is he naked?” one girl asked.

Katelyn told her that I had been bad and this was my punishment which caused the girl to giggle and say, “I’ll have to remember that next time my boyfriend makes me mad!” She then turned and called out to somebody else and then she was replaced with another girl and a second guy who saw me, gasped and then laughed.

Finally, our food came and we drove off towards home. Unfortunately, my misfortune didn’t end. Katelyn stopped two blocks away from our house and pulled to the side of the road. “I liked how you had to chase after us earlier.” She said. I got a sinking feeling in my stomach, thinking I knew what was about to come next. Sure enough, she said, “Let’s see you do it again! Out with you!” I slowly stepped out of the car and stood next to Emma’s window about to ask if I really had to do this. I didn’t get the chance to ask because Katelyn took off, speeding away from me, leaving me stranded far behind.

“Fuck!” I exclaimed and started to run as fast as I could. My cock bounced, slapping against my belly as I raced after the car which was already pulling into the driveway. I saw the car disappear into the garage and then the door closed. Now, I was running down the street, completely naked by myself. I really hoped that nobody came outside or that no cars came down the street. Luckily, I made it home without anybody seeing me but when I tried the front door, it was locked. I rang the doorbell as I glanced over my shoulder. There was no answer so I banged on the door. I heard a car coming down the street and I moved against the wall, trying to hide. The car passed by without looking in my direction and I rang the bell again.

“Who is it?” Emma’s voice called out from inside and then both girls laughed.

“Let me in!” I begged. “I’m gonna get arrested if anybody sees me out here!”

“Oh don’t be such a baby.” Katelyn said. “The back door is open.”

I crept around the front of the house, glancing all around but luckily, nobody was outside. I rushed around to the gate and pulled it open. I let it close behind me as I slowed to a walk around the back of the house. Sure enough, the back door was open and I entered the house to find that the five guys that had fucked Katelyn earlier were still there along with several more guys. Suddenly, my brain remembered seeing a few cars parked on the street. I froze, my dick still half hard as I looked around at all the guys. They were all in some state of undress and each and every one of them had a dick that was bigger than mine. A couple of them were enormous, nearly foot-long thick veiny porno-worthy cocks. “What… is all this?” I asked.

“So this is him huh?” one guy said. It was the guy with the largest of all the dicks in the room and I tried not to stare at his crotch as he walked up to Katelyn, leaned over, and gave her a big sloppy kiss.

“Yep!” she said, winking at me. “Did you all get the drinks ready?” she asked him.

He nodded and went over to the kitchen counter where a blender sat. “Sure did.” he said, picking up a glass from next to the blender and walking back. “A pitcher of margaritas for you girls and the special cocktail for him.” He held up the glass to me. It was a large margarita glass that was filled nearly to the rim with a thick off-white liquid. I knew right away that it was surely cum. I stared at the glass as Katelyn gave him a hug.

“Thank you all!” she said, giving the guy another kiss. “I owe you one.” She said. “Call me later okay?” The guy said that he would as he and the rest of the guys started to get dressed and then left.

Alone with the two girls, I held the glass, looking at it. Katelyn said, “I hope you are thirsty! I expect to see you finish all of that.” She sat down at the table and started to pass out the food we had picked up. Emma sat next to her and I sat down slowly, across the table from them. Katelyn opened up the hamburgers and lifted the bun on the first one. She handed it to Emma and then looked at the next one. “Ah!” she said. “This one is yours.” She suppressed a smile as she reached across the table, setting it in front of me. She took the last hamburger and lifted it to her mouth. Before she took a bite, she paused and told me. “Eat up. I had them put extra of their ‘special sauce’ on yours!”

I peeked under the bun and saw some kind of sauce on it and then it dawned on me. “Did they cum on this!?” I asked, shocked.

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