Act 2 / Locker Room Talk
This scene takes place on the campus of a small, private university.
It is the second part of series that began with the title "Yes Ms. M."
All characters are over the age of 18.
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"What the hell are you doing!!!"
(Oh shit!)
I quickly pull up my gym shorts.
The sound of girls' laughter entering the locker room; the match must have ended early.
"Girls, come look at this quick!!!"
I'm trapped in a rectangular alcove. Lockers on three sides with a bench running down the middle; and now half of the university's girls' varsity volleyball team blocking the only escape. I stand there trying to hide my erection.
"He was jerking off in one of the lockers"
That's Leah, captain of the squad.
"Oh my God!"
"What the fuck!"
"That's disgusting."
"Look! He still has a boner"
[Girls laughing]
Various shades of hair color all pulled back in pony tails. They're all wearing their uniform. White short sleeved compression tops with tiny black spandex yoga shorts; both articles two sizes too small for their extremely toned, nubile bodies.
"What's that in your hand?"
So quick to pull up my shorts, I forgot I was holding a pair of panties.
She snatches them from me.
"Are you fucking kidding me? You are in so much trouble you little pervert"
"No, please... Wait...I-I I'm sorry... I'll do anything...please don't tell anyone."
[Laughing]
"Let's make him write our papers for the rest of the semester"
"Let's wrap him up with sports tape and leave him in the shower for the janitor to find"
"Let's strip him naked and throw him outside the gym."
A sadistic look of amusement lights up Leah's face.
"What do you girls think, should we have some fun with this pervert?"
[Expressions of approval from the group]
Grabbing an elastic ace bandage from her bag, Leah moves behind me and quickly begins tying my wrists together.
"Open your mouth."
She forces the panties into my mouth, and then suddenly yanks my gym shorts down to my ankles.
I was so nervous I didn't even notice that I had lost my erection.
[Girls laughing]
"Oh my god."
"He's not wearing any underwear."
"Look how small it is."
"Isn't that our score keeper."
.....
As part of the University's community service requirement, I had signed up to be the home team score keeper for the girls' varsity volleyball games. A rather simple responsibility with the added bonus of spending an hour and a half each week watching twelve beautiful young women display their physically fit bodies in supple postures of athleticism; a visual smorgasbord of bouncing breasts and tight round
ass.
The team was supposed to be away today. A fact that led me to the error of decision making which has brought me to my current predicament.
.....
I stand there humiliated; arms bound behind my back, panties in my mouth, gym shorts around my ankles, my shrunken limp penis hanging between my legs.
Leah bends down over my genitals, middle finger cocked in thumb, begins flicking the head of my penis repeatedly.
My body twitches with every snap of her finger, yet the sensation begins to re-awaken my arousal.
"Come on... What happen to your hard-on?"
Then with two fingers, she pinches my penis just below the head and starts to wiggle it up and down, looking up at her audience and speaking in a cartoon voice...
"Hello everybody, I'm Mr. Penis, wanna play with me?"
[Laughter]
"Oh my god."
"You are so demented."