Life of the Party

Chapter 12 – Road Trip

 

Then time starts again. As the doors get to about half open the pressure on my balls is unbearable. With my pined tongue, all I can get out is a blood curdling “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!”

 

The doors are nearly open and the skin on the front of my balls is obscenely stretched out by the clothespins and I’m sure she was right about my balls being ripped right off my body. Then the clothespins slip off their powerful grip on my ball sack “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!”

 

I’m thrashing violently and hit my head against the back of the elevator nearly knocking myself out. I hear the lobby erupt again in applause and hysterical laughter and I am reduced to convulsions and my eyes are freely sobbing. “UULLHH, UULLHH, UULLHH!!!!”

 

My eyes are blurry from crying, but I don’t need to be able to see to recognize the familiar gleeful giggling of the twins. So they were here after all to enjoy this.

 

Nancy and TMO release me from the “elevator hell” and parade me into the lobby where they allow the coeds to rip off the remaining clothespins from my privates which as I’ve said hurts more than when they are clipped on. One of them removes the pins from my tongue and I’m so spent, that all I can do is cry uncontrollably, which for some perverted reason makes the coeds laugh more.

 

Then I hear a familiar voice as Nancy announces, “Road Trip!!!”

 

Nancy and TMO lead me out of the dorm by my leash with my hands still tied behind me through the growing crowd who are all laughing at my naked predicament. They take me to a Jeep Wrangler parked on the street and force me into the back seat. The twins jump over the sides and are sitting on each side of me. TMO climbs into the driver seat and Nancy is riding shotgun. She runs the leash up over the roll bar and pulls hard on the end, I am immediately on my tiptoes with my dick pointing straight up toward the sky.

 

“This works fine, we can have Jack stand up at attention anytime we want.” She releases the pressure and I’m allowed to sit back down between the excited twins. They are both slapping and poking at my poor abused privates.

 

I’m looking around and the feeling of being completely naked and helpless outside is overwhelming to me and I sheepishly say, “What about my clothes?”

 

Nancy responds, “Jack, you really are a funny guy. Isn’t he funny girls, asking for his clothes like that? You need to be standing for this response.”

 

She jerks the leash and I’m immediately on my feet with the twins whipping my ass and balls with short leather whips that they picked up somewhere. “Jack, haven’t you figured this out yet? This leash is the only clothes that you will ever ware again.” As she jerks the leash to emphasize and forces me to my tiptoes.”

 

“You are going to be outside for the remainder of today completely naked as we travel to our destination and then remain naked and bound in front of dozens of women, many of which you already know and one special guest from your past that said something about revenge. We have many activities planned for you all of which will be humiliating and painful for our new slave Jack.”

 

“That’s right Jack, you are our slave now. You have no dignity. You exist for the sole purpose of pleasing us. So you must realize by now that a good slave is to be naked at all times and always have their legs spread out as far as possible to exaggerate your helpless humiliation and to provide easy viewing and access to your pathetic dick and balls.”

 

Without warning, TMO pushes her zapper deep into my scrotum and fires. “AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” “Now spread your fucking legs and don’t make me tell you again or I’ll fry those balls until they fall off!”

 

TMO starts off down the campus street that is now completely lined with beautiful coeds. They are all laughing and applauding my grand exit with my dick stretched up at attention and my legs are spread wide with the twins whipping the underside of my balls with their leather lashes.

 

I can’t believe what is happening to me, we are driving through heavy traffic and I’m completely naked and being forced to stand whenever one of my captures finds it amusing.

 

TMO slows down as we pass a tour bus and I can feel eyes looking at my humiliation.

 

We pull up to a liquor store to buy beer and Nancy ties me in my standing position while all four girls go inside. I see them pointing me out to other customers through the windows. They all seem quite amused.

 

Another car comes up and parks next to us and I hear “Oh my god, look at that.” As two women and two men get out and are looking me over.

 

One of the guys says “You OK dude, you need some help”

 

TMO is in front of the Jeep, “No, he’s fine, he’s with us.”

 

One of the strange women says, “Wow, you guys planning on having some fun today?”

 

The other one says, “He’s kind of cute all embarrassed and all, too bad he has such a small dick.”

 

I can’t believe that I’m stretched out naked in a parking lot and strangers are talking about my anatomy like I’m some farm animal.

 

“You guys can join us for more fun, but no guys allowed except for Jack here and one other special guest for the grand finale.” I don’t like the sound of that.

 

“ We would love to join you, we’ll drop these guys off first.”

 

Nancy says, “Great” and hands them a hand written map from a stack she has on the floor.

 

As we pull up to a red light close to the outskirts of town, we alone at the light until a convertible comes to a stop next to us. Just my luck, SIX WOMEN. They all have bikini tops and long flowing hair, most of them are blonds, all thin and attractive.

 

From the convertible, “What do we have here?”

 

Nancy pulls the leash hard and as I have no choice but to stand, I hear her say “OK Jack, you’re on.”

 

I am embarrassed and thrashing around as the twins pull my legs apart and pin them to the sides of the Jeep. “Please let me sit back down, we’re still in the city and right next to a car full of people.”

 

“Those aren’t just people, Jack, they’re fully clothed beautiful young women – your favorite kind.”

 

Catcalls and giggling as I twist about trying to hide my privates which of course, are again in plain view of all.

 

Nancy commands, “Read this” and holds out a piece of cardboard with writing on it. She has it down below door level so that the girls in the convertible can’t see it. I know that she’s thinking that this way it will seem to them that I am just talking to them and not being forced to read.

 

TMO adds “And don’t screw this up, or you’ll pay.” As she shows me her ball zapper set to 4, sticks it to the tip of my dick and turns it on. I jump and shutter, “AAHHH!!”

 

The convertible beauties are amused by this and are now leaning towards me to get a better look.”

 

As I see TMO jack the voltage up to 10, I immediately start to read the board, “Hi, my name is Jack. Although I have an embarrassingly tiny di…..” TMO turns on the zapper, which will probably burn my nuts off of my body set at 10. I turn beet red with embarrassment as I restart, “Although I have an embarrassingly tiny dick, as you can see…” roars of laughter, “I would like you nice ladies to attend an outdoor party where I will beg you to further humiliate me in front of dozens of other women who along with yourselves will be completely clothed and I will be naked and helpless at all times. I’m begging you to find new and imaginative ways to hurt my pathetic dick and balls and please laugh in my face as I plead for you to stop. And if you stay for the grand finale, you will see me up-close licking another man’s ….”

 

One of the twins reaches through my legs and grabs both balls and squeezes them so hard my eyes water “FINISH IT NOW.”

 

“… you will see me up-close licking another man’s balls and sucking his dick. …” I say it, but know in my heart that it is impossible and there is nothing they can do to me to force that (how stupid can I get).

 

“… so if one of you nice girls could come over hear now and whip the front of my balls with this riding crop, then we can get on with it.”

 

Without hesitation, a tall athletic blond jumps out of the car, takes the crop from one of the twins and as Nancy stoops down to avoid getting hit, she swings with all of her strength and hits her mark, the poor sensitive sore skin on the front of my balls. The blow nearly knocks me back down on the seat, but that is impossible with Nancy’s grip on the “leash from hell”.

 

“SPLAT” my backward momentum is causing to barbs in the leash to seriously rip at my foreskin. Hysterical laughter and pointing erupts from both cars. “OK, follow us girls.”

 

We drive for quite a while up into the mountains passing more amused strangers with Nancy passing out additional map fliers for the party to come.

 

We finally turn onto a dirt road and travel several more miles. It seems quite remote and I’m thankful for not being viewed by more strangers. In a few minutes, that thankfulness would be replaced with sheer horror.

 

As we pull to a stop I look around to see several cars following us and recognize them as the “guests” that Nancy had invited along the way. The convertible full of blonds was first in line.

 

TMO motions them to all come around the Jeep. Nancy stands up and shouts out “You all go on ahead, we need to prepare Jack for his grand entrance. Tell the others that we will be there in a couple of minutes.”

 

“THE OTHERS?” I’m thinking, what does she mean by that  -- I would soon find out.

 

The other cars leave us and Nancy proceeds to yank me out of the Jeep.

 

I’m in a daze as I see here tie “the leash from hell” to the Jeep’s trailer hitch.

 

She gets back into the Jeep and the twins are giddy as TMO skids the tires with acceleration.

 

I’m at a full run now with the rocks on the road digging into my bare feet, being dragged behind the Jeep by my dick with my hands still tied behind my back.

 

The Jeep must be going about 10 MPH now and I know that if I trip, my dick will most likely be ripped from my body.

 

There is renewed excitement and laughter coming from the girls in the Jeep as we round a corner and pull into a large flat area.

 

While my main focus is remaining on my feet with my dick bouncing up and down with each step, I realize, in a surrealistic dreamlike manner that I think can’t be real, but it is – I’M BEING LED THROUGH DOZENS OF CLOTHED WOMEN BY MY DEICK.

 

There are more women than I can count and they are all laughing and pointing at my predicament.

 

There are loud cheers and applause as the Jeep comes to rest in the mountain meadow.

 

I am sweaty and dusty as Nancy immediately takes the leash and leads me to center of the crowd and ties the leash to a cord that I see is stretched over a log that is secured between two trees about 20 feet up. She stretches the slack out of the cord until I’m on my tiptoes and secures it around one of the tree trunks.

 

So I’m standing on tiptoes with my sore dick grotesquely stretched toward the sky, hands still tied behind me outside in the mountains in the middle of fifty or more women that are of course fully clothed and laughing and pointing at me.

 

One of the twins says “I like it when Jack’s stretched out spread eagle, can we do that now for his introduction to his new and old friends?”

 

Nancy, “Of course, anything for you two.” They immediately go to work, untying my hands and quickly looping new ropes that are hanging from trees that are about 20 feet apart. They pull the loose ends and stretch my hands upward and outward until my arms form a wide “V” over my head. Nancy releases my dick leash and there is some momentary relief having been pulled by a Jeep up the road, I see some new scrapes and blood spots on my poor abused member.

 

I have another small victory in that my feet are squarely on the ground and I’m not being forced up on my tiptoes. Before I can relax for a second, I realize, again, that is not an accident as I see two wood stakes pounded in the ground also about twenty feet apart. The twins are now securing my ankles and pulling them outwards towards the stakes. They loop the loose ends around the stakes and pull the rope like a pulley and stretch my legs so far apart that I feel like I’m being torn in two. The tips of my toes are barely touching the ground and other than my head, I can’t wiggle more than an inch in any direction.

 

The twins step back with Nancy to admire their handiwork. One of the twins says, “That’s more like it, nice and stretched.” The other one chimes in, “Yea, we can loosen his bonds later when we want to enjoy him thrashing around more when we start the real torture.” Real torture, I’m thinking, what would you call this up to now. I was getting a really sick sinking feeling. I look over to see TMO, who again has her hand down her shorts (she is like a Nymphomaniac, but in a sick twisted way. She can’t get enough sexual gratification, but it’s at my painful and humiliating expense.) “This is going to be fun,” she simply says.

 

There are dozens of women now, maybe even a hundred standing around me front and back. Talking in small groups, looking me up and down and pointing like I was some kind of art exhibit. Some women already have picked up sticks and are probing my privates. One woman is behind me pulling a pine bough up my ass crack. Some have thin willow branches and are whipping my ass with them.

 

As I look around, I see that there are more women that I know that are somehow here now. I guess that Nancy was right, they must have stolen my address book and called every woman in it. Old girlfriends, girls that I wanted to pick up, more work associates, old classmates. IS THERE ANY WOMEN IN TOWN THAT HASN’T SEEN STRETCHED OUT NAKED IN FRONT OF THEM AND COMPLETELY HUMILIATED?

 

Nancy says, “OK everybody, this is our guest of honor, JACK. He is here for your complete enjoyment. I encourage you all to abuse him in any way you see fit.”

 

Then like in a dream I see her – NINA!!!

 

To be Continued …