The sound of the Alpha's voice filled my body with sheer terror. My tiny balls quickly receded into my body as if they were desperately searching for somewhere to hide. I was naked, but now I felt even more vulnerable and exposed now that it was me up there on the stage.
I quickly looked around to get my bearings. Brit was naked on the floor except for her thigh-high stockings and the collar around her next that was tied to the the wall. Her hands were bound behind her back and she held her head down so her dark streaks of hair somewhat obscured her face. She didn't move or look up to see me.
Kat stepped away from me as we entered and found a good spot for her to lean against to view the activities. In the darkness of the audience I could only make out Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Anderson in their usual seats. They seemed to be relaxed as their gaze fell upon the stage as well.
Out of the darkness and onto the stage stepped Jenna. She looked amazing wearing her black yoga pants and bare feet. She was wearing a tank top and her hair was up. Having been together for so long I could tell that her stare as she approached me was a look that showed both frustration with how I had behaved, but also with a large dose of concern for my well-being. Other than that, I could get no read on what she was thinking.
Finally, I drummed up the courage to look to the center of the stage. I had been putting it off out of fear, but I had to bite the bullet and acknowledge the Alpha. Jake stood in complete control in the center of the stage clothed in what looked like he had just come from the gym. His broad shoulders and otherwise ripped frame were as conspicuous as ever. His face wasn't quite smug, but it certainly was confident and projected a fair amount of earned superiority. Next to him, was the saw horse.
If I weren't paralyzed with fear I would have tried running in whatever direction seemed easiest. Talking and being with these girls in hypothetical situations over the last day or so was one thing, but now, with the Alpha present a whole new dynamic was suddenly palpable. I was sure that we could all feel in on a base level. Two males, whose status was ostensibly uncertain were facing off with no obstructions or interference from outside, and it was winner take all.
Jake for his part seemed to be relishing this experience with that cocky smile. I was nervous as hell after all that shit-talking I had done. Talking shit was easy. Backing it up, was a whole other matter. And now, with the latest girls in my life looking on, I had nowhere to hide.
"Someone has been a bad boy," Jake mocked from the center of the stage. This put all eyes on me, mostly seemingly out of concern.
I felt like I was supposed to speak, but I had no idea what to say. "I... I uh..." was all that emerged from my lips.
"You have no idea what to do or to say because you are way out of our league?" Jake asked coolly. He was right and could see right through me. He sort of started circling me as if I were prey. I was terrified.
He looked directly into my eyes as he paced. He knew that I could never match his stare and forced me to lower my eyes.
Finally he spoke. "You know what I've been thinking bitch?" he asked rhetorically with a fair amount of condescension, "I don't think that you have been treated fairly here. I mean, I stole your girlfriend physically, thereby cucking you, and you had absolutely no say in the matter." He stopped and folded his arms. "I have to ask myself, 'Now, is that fair?'"
I knew that he didn't expect an answer. He continued, "I mean, I knew it was a forgone conclusion that I was going to cuck you and you would fall into line, but for even the most submissive of your type I pushed a lot onto you in a short amount of time. Jenna, with all her care for you did warn me to go easy. But, now I'm afraid that I might have broken your little mind."
I had no idea how to respond to that.
"Then there's still that matter of your little bitty masculinity that you cling to," he went on. "I knew it would be a problem, true. And I knew that I should have probably stamped it out earlier, but I guess you might call me... sporting." He spoke with such a smug look of confidence. "Of course your stubborn hang-ups on trying to still be 'the man' have come to bite us all in the ass. Now, it has to be dealt with."
Although she didn't say anything I could feel Jenna sort of perk up, perhaps out of concern. I looked at her and we made the briefest of eye contact.
Jake continued his circling. "So I tell you what. I think that I should give you a shot. How about that? A shot at having Jenna all to your... little self?" he again rhetorically asked. "I propose a challenge. Mano a mano. And I tell you what cuck, I'll give you first shot."
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Jenna sort of shake her head 'no'. She seemed worried for me. Kat still leaning off the main action seemed interested. Brit still didn't stir.
"That's fair isn't it?" Jake asked almost mocking. "I've already humiliated the shit out of you. Fucked your girl, emasculated you, and so on, how about I give you one good shot at redemption?" He had a cocky look on his face. "That way you can say that you gave it your all, and I can say that I was fair while I cucked you?"
Him giving me exactly what I wanted seemed too good to be true. This is precisely what I had been asking for and now he appeared to be handing it to me on a silver platter.
"But," he said authoritatively, "This would have to settle it. You win, you and you alone get Jenna. I win and all this nonsense stops. Some would say that I am being too soft giving you this chance, but let's call me progressive. In this day in age even guys who fuck lesser guy's girls should be flexible."
He seemed to be almost chummy at this point. "Don't you think that's fair?" he asked.
I sort of nodded that I did.
"Great," he said taking one step toward me. "Honestly," he said, "I wish you luck." He put his hands behind his back and extended his face toward me. "Now, don't hold back. Who knows if you will ever get another chance?"
He closed his eyes and left me alone with his exposed chin. I stood there for a few seconds, which felt like an hour, and tried to get my bearings. Here was exactly what I had told Kat I wanted and now with it right in front of me I had no idea how to proceed.
I looked over at Jenna and with Jake's eyes closed we were free to exchange glances. I looked at her for information on how to move forward, but all I got from her was seemingly frustration that I was thinking of proceeding. She shook her head as if to tell me to stop. She seemed to want me to back off this course. Didn't she think that I could win? His eyes were closed and his chin was extended, how hard could this be?
I looked at Jake. Man I hated him. He had humiliated me. He had cucked me. He had made me terrified. Now was my chance. I would wipe that smug look off of his face and take Jenna for my own once and for all.
I walked up to him and clenched my fist. I took every ounce of masculine power I had and wound up. I leaned back like I had seen in the movies. I was going to knock this guy out.
I lunged forward with all my might. I punched for Kat who didn't believe in me. I punched for Brit who had endured that beast. I punched for Jenna who never saw me as a man like Jake. And I punched for myself for getting cucked while I did absolutely nothing to stop it. I punched with all the manly might left in my being.
SMACK!
And nothing. My fist bounced off his chin like it was a little baby hitting a brick wall. Pain actually shot through my hand from the contact. I had absolutely no effect but to hurt myself.
Jake opened his eyes and with a smug look said, "Well, at least you can never say that you didn't get that one punch." He looked at me directly in the eye as we both knew that I never stood a chance.
Out of terror, submission, pure common sense or some combination of all three I jumped to the ground on my knees at his feet and supplicated with all I had. I had no idea what else to do.
As he approached me I near wailed, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry Sir!"
He stopped right above me. "Yea? No shit."
Jenna hurried and sat down on her knees next to me. We both humbly positioned ourselves below him in a propitiatory manner. Me for my failed hubris and her for her support of me. She wanted to show that she was with me despite my missteps. She really did care.
"You realize what I can do to you boy?" the Alpha asked assertively.
