Loced in the Girls' Locers
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

Loced in the Girls' Locers

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It was early in the morning. Way earlier than when Eric usually left the safety and privacy of his college dorm. He swiftly made his way into the sprawling rec center on campus. He wasn't planning to start his day with some exercise, no. Though it wouldn't hurt, standing at 5'3'' and weighing only 110 pounds, he looked like a stiff breeze could blow him over.

The actual reason he was headed there was that he had a meeting... with a girl. Not a pleasant meeting though, kind of the opposite.

Much to his disappointment, he'd never been lucky with the ladies. He hoped that would change in college, but he still found himself largely overlooked by the girls on campus. Then, one day, feeling particularly brave, he mustered up the courage to approach one of the prettiest girls around, Maddie. He had a crush on her ever since he first saw her. He wasn't stupid, he knew she'd most likely reject him, but he had to get over her. To his surprise, though, she didn't refuse him, not completely at least.

However, she did tell him that, unfortunately, with all the training and studying, she just didn't have enough free time to have a boyfriend. Seeing an opportunity and refusing to let it slip away, Eric offered to help her with her schoolwork. He was always a good student, preferring to spend time alone in his room with books than outside or with his friends.

Maddie instantly took him up on the offer, promising to eventually go on a date with him. Later that day, she sent him some of her assignments, essays, projects, and such, so that he could complete them for her. Eric gladly did them all for her with extra care, hoping she would soon return the favor.

But when the time came for their date, Maddie didn't show up. "Something came up," she apologized. And 'something' came up the second and third time again, and so forth. But still, more schoolwork to do came from her, and Eric completed it all without arguing.

He wouldn't admit it to himself, but deep down, he knew she was just using him. Still, the little attention she gave him and her occasional "thanks" made it somewhat worth it for him. He planned to end it at some point down the line. To tell her that he wouldn't do it anymore, and then use the extra time he spent on her assignments to find an actual girlfriend... or at least improve his nonexistent social life. But he just hadn't gathered up the courage yet.

Arriving at the rec center, he took out his phone and messaged Maddie. She immediately texted him back, telling him to meet her at the locker room. He sneaked by the front desk before they could spot him and realize how out of place he looked at a gym. The halls were pretty much empty this early in the day.

Eric stopped in front of the locker room, Maddie wasn't around. He took out his phone again, but before he could write out a message, he heard a familiar voice coming from the girls' locker room. Walking closer, he knocked on the door and waited.

Shortly, Maddie opened the doors and pulled him in. "Finally, took your sweet time, didn't you?" she asked mockingly. She stood at least six inches taller than him, her impressive physique on display. "She must have just ended her morning workout," he thought. There were a couple of her friends that Eric recognized with her, all of them looking at him.

"Uhm, yeah, sorry. What exactly did you need me for?" Eric asked, blushing and feeling increasingly unsettled at being in a room entirely reserved for girls.

Maddie scoffed and turned around, taking out a stack of papers from her gym bag and handing them to Eric. "Here." Eric quickly shuffled through the papers. This was a ton of work. It would take him at least-

"I need that done by next week. I'll also send you some more later today, but that can wait till the end of the month," said Maddie, turning away from him to rejoin the rest of the girls as they got ready to leave.

Still looking through the stack of papers, Eric noticed some of the assignments were for Psych 101, some were for physics classes.

Wait a minute, Maddie isn't studying either of those. Was she making him do somebody else's schoolwork too?

"You can go now," Maddie said, noticing he was still there.

The stack of papers hit the floor with a loud thump. Maddie and the rest of her friends all looked over at Eric. "I'm not doing any of this for you," said Eric, his voice filled with uncharacteristic determination. Before Maddie could react, he continued, "What we had, whatever that was, is over. Find somebody else to do your shit for you." Feeling proud for standing up for himself, he turned toward the door.

"Oh yeah?" Maddie said behind him, then pulled him by the back of his shirt. He hit one of the metal lockers with his back, knocking the wind out of him. Before he could process what's going on, Maddie and one of her friends were already pushing him up against the locker, Maddie's hand tightening around his neck.

"Now you listen to me, wimp," said Maddie menacingly, looking into his eyes as the other girls grouped around them and snickered. "You'll do whatever the fuck I tell you to, understand? I tried being nice, but that's over." Her hand let go of his throat and Eric fell down to his knees.

"Pick up those papers," she continued, pointing at the stack on the floor. "And as I said, I expect them done by next week, or you'll regret it, you hear?"

Eric remained sniveling on the floor. "No, I won't," he whispered almost to himself.

"What?" shouted Maddie.

Eric looked up and repeated, "I won't do it."

Maddie looked down at him, clearly pissed off. He was embarrassing her in front of her friends, she couldn't let this slide. She looked up and huddled together with her friends, they were whispering something among themselves. Eric didn't hear them or care about what they were plotting, he just wanted to leave.

He slowly started getting back up off the floor. One of the girls noticed and pushed him back down. "Hey, what is your problem?" he shouted back at her.

"Shut the fuck up," the girl replied, returning to whispering with the others.

Eric waited for the girls to finish, anticipating some sort of ultimatum or whatever. He had no intention of doing what they asked him to. Maybe he could just pretend to comply, only to leave them high and dry next week when they expected their completed schoolwork. Yeah, that would teach them a lesson. Maddie would regret ever messing with him.

The girls finished and glanced back at him. One of them nodded to Maddie, then walked by him further into the locker room, collecting something from their gym bags.

"So what now?" he asked from the floor, eager to leave before someone else stumbled upon him in the women's lockers.

"Now?" asked Maddie mockingly, her grin widening. "Now we'll teach you some manners."

Eric didn't like the sound of that, but before he could begin to respond, the girls pounced on him. They turned him around, forcing his stomach on the cold floor and pulling his arms behind him. "Hey! What the fuck are you doing? Let me go!" he protested, but the girls ignored him. They wrapped something around his hands and ankles. He tried to look back, but one of them held his head down to the floor. After some more of Eric's meek struggles, they finally let go of him.

Eric tried to get up to his feet, only to discover that he wasn't able to. Glancing down at his legs, he saw that they were tied together with jump rope. Similarly, his hands were bound behind his back. He struggled against his bonds but couldn't free himself. Looking up at Maddie and the others, he found them watching him with smirks on their faces.

"Okay, haha, you've had your fun. Now let me go, okay?" he pleaded, trying not to sound as nervous as he was, but the girls didn't react. "I'll do it, okay? I'll do all the essays or whatever you want. I promise, just-"

"Too late for that," Maddie interrupted. Two of the girls lifted him off the floor by his arms and dragged him to the back of the locker room, where they shoved him into an open locker. With his small frame he fit in there just fine.

"Come on, please, let me go," Eric begged. He locked eyes with Maddie, hoping she'd take pity on him, but her grin only widened. "Please, I'm sorry, I'll do whatever you want."

"You'll have plenty of time to think about how sorry you are," said Maddie as she walked closer to him, holding something in her hand. "Now shut the fuck up," she added, pushing her smelly used gym socks up to his face. Eric thrashed around in the metallic locker as she shoved one of the socks into his mouth and wrapped the other around his head to secure the improvised gag.

With the gag in place, Maddie stepped back from the locker, looking over Eric, bound and gagged inside. The rest of the girls peered in from behind her. Eric bit down on the gag, the horrible taste of her socks and sweat intensifying in his mouth. A smile spread across Maddie's face as Eric's sorry expression turned to anger.

"Aw, don't pout, nerd. We can all see you love it," she said, glancing down at the tent in his pants.

He looked down and realized she was right. He felt even more embarrassed now, first, he got overpowered by a bunch of girls, and now this. He couldn't help that he was horny all the time, but he certainly wasn't enjoying this at all, he lied to himself.

"Now," continued Maddie as she closed the locker doors. "We'll leave you here to think over how you should treat your betters." The unmistakable sound of the lock turning filled Eric's ears.

They wouldn't just leave him there, right?

Eric tried to protest and beg them to let him go, but his voice got muffled by the gag and only came out as a mess. "Shh," said Maddie, watching him through the few horizontal slits at the top of the locker door. "You better stay quiet in there. You wouldn't want someone to find you perving on girls in the locker room, would you?" Maddie and her friends started laughing.

Composing herself, Maddie continued, "We'll be back for you before they close.

Was she being serious?

They couldn't keep him in here that long. He had stuff to do and classes to attend today. "So wait for us in here, okay?" Maddie asked mockingly and laughed together with the others again. Eric could see them slowly gathering up their things and leaving the locker room, with Maddie being the last one. "Bye now, wimp," she called out as she turned off the lights and left the locker room.

Eric struggled against the rope with all his strength, but it was useless, it held firm. He cursed himself for choosing the worst possible time to act brave.

What was he going to do now?

He had already had breakfast, so he could probably last without food or water into the afternoon without a problem.

But what if he needed to go to the bathroom?

Maddie was definitely just messing with him, she'd be back in a little bit, he was sure of it... She wouldn't really just leave him there for hours...

Fuck.

Before Eric could continue wallowing in self-pity and regrets, the lights came on again. "She really came back," he thought excitedly as he peered out through the slits into the locker room. Someone stopped at the other side of the room with their back turned to him. It definitely wasn't Maddie, and probably wasn't one of her friends either. Eric remained motionless, his eyes glued to the small opening, watching the new arrival intently.

The girl, with long brown hair and a lean body, completely oblivious to the fact that she wasn't alone, opened up her locker and started undressing. It felt wrong to keep watching, but Eric just couldn't look away. He couldn't see her all at once and had to move his head to see the various parts of her body through the slit.

Once more, he was reminded of the tent in his pants as he felt his erection straining against the front of his sweatpants. "Perhaps this whole thing won't be so bad after all," he thought. Eric tried to reach for his crotch, but couldn't with his hands tied as they were. Maybe he could contort a little and get his hands down under his legs and to his front like they do in the movies. As he shifted to try it, his side hit the inside of the locker with a loud metallic thump.

Oh no.

Quickly but quietly, he moved his head back to the opening to see if he had been found out. The girl looked around cautiously but couldn't see anyone. Still, she quickly finished putting on her gym outfit and left. Relieved that he wouldn't be exposed, even though he had to remain in his smelly prison, Eric sighed to himself. This was going to be a long day.

Soon, many more girls flooded the locker room to get ready for their morning workouts. Watching them only brought Eric more frustration, but he kept looking anyway. What else was there for him to do?

It must have been at least two hours he spent in there, and still, Maddie hadn't come back for him. Was she really going to leave him there all day? Eric shuddered at the thought. If she didn't show up soon, he might miss his afternoon seminar.

The combination of the smell and taste of Maddie's sock in his mouth, the confined space of the locker, and the constantly increasing frustration from being helpless to do anything about his erection was beginning to make Eric feel sick. He wasn't going to last much longer. Maybe he should just start thrashing around and get found out. Get it all over with.

The sound of a lock turning made him freeze. Did Maddie come back for him?

No, someone was just using the locker right next to his. "Hmm, she looks familiar," he thought.

Eric stretched his head to look to the side. He knew her. Her name was Val or something similar. They used to go to the same seminar last semester. She stuck in Eric's memory because of her impressive physique. She was tall and muscular, much more masculine than he ever was. Eric was definitely straight, more into feminine and dainty girls, but there was something about her... The danger she emitted just by her presence. He always sat behind and to the side of her so he could watch her throughout the lessons. He dreamed of one day-

As he stretched closer to the small opening, his balance shifted to his front and Eric hit the front of the locker with all his weight, slumping down onto his butt. "Fuck, that hurt," he thought.

"What the fuck was that?"

Eric looked up from the floor of the locker to the slits. There was no light coming in. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he could tell why. Someone was staring down at him.

"Hello there," she said, watching him slumped down in the locker. "Who the fuck are you?"

Eric tried to say something quietly, but it got muffled by the gag. He shook his head to show he meant no harm.

He heard pulling and slamming on the padlock holding the locker door closed. "Where's the key?" she asked.

Eric blushed. She was trying to let him go. He never would have guessed that she would try to help someone like him. She seemed more butch and uncaring, more likely to just laugh at his predicament and leave him there.

Eric tried to tell her he didn't have it. Even with the gag completely blocking out any meaning from his words, she seemed to understand.

Light returned to the slits, her head was gone. He hoped that she was on her way to get him out of there. His own little guardian angel. Maybe she could go get some bolt cutters and snap the padlock off, or use a hairpin to lockpick it. She sure was taking her sweet time though...

About ten minutes passed, and still nothing. Eric tried to get back up on his feet to see out into the rest of the locker room, but he didn't have enough space to stand up with the locker door closed.

The sound of the lock turning echoed through the locker again. Eric looked up to see the doors of his prison open up.

It was Val, standing in front of him in just a towel that barely covered her body, her impressive muscles on display. She looked down at him with a predatory smile on her face. Seeing her now, Eric felt much worse about his chances of getting out.

Eager to take his chances, he stretched his legs out of the locker and tried to stand up. Seeing this, Val grabbed his shoulder and pushed him back down onto his knees into the locker. She stood there, blocking his exit, the same ominous smile still on her face.

She smirked as confusion washed over his face. "I told them I lost the key, so they gave me an extra one," she explained as she showed him the opened padlock. She paused for a bit, examining him more closely. "I know you, don't I?"

Eric worriedly looked around but couldn't see anything past her towering body in front of him. Maybe he should make some noise to alarm someone else to help him.

"Oh yeah, you're the dweeb that kept ogling me last semester," she said, showing her perfect teeth as she smiled. "Bet you thought you were so inconspicuous? Looking away and coughing every time I turned in your direction." Val giggled as Eric's embarrassment grew.

"What did you do to get locked up in here?" A sly smile crept up on her face. "Or did you ask someone to put you in here?" she asked.

After letting him drown in his shame for a bit, she reached up to the sock gag in his mouth and pulled it out.

Eric coughed softly, still trying to be quiet, hoping he could still get out of here unscathed if he was careful. "T-Thank you," he said, looking back up at Val.

They both just waited there, locking eyes with each other, like predator and prey, waiting to see who would make the first move.

"So," he decided to speak first. "Could you help me up and untie me?" There was no reaction from her. "A friend locked me in here as a joke." Still, nothing. "Please." The grin on her face told him it wouldn't be that easy, his first instincts about her seemed to have been right.

"And why would I do that?" she asked. "Why shouldn't I just leave you in here? Or better yet, go report you?"

Val wasn't trying to be quiet at all. "Please," he whispered, hoping nobody would hear them and notice there was a boy in the girls' lockers. "I can give you money." She didn't seem to react to that at all. "Or I can do some school work for you. I have a lot of-"

"I have something else in mind," she interrupted. She raised the towel a couple of inches, revealing that she had nothing underneath it. Eric was completely mesmerized. Unlike the rest of her hairless body, there was a neatly trimmed bush around her crotch. This was the first time he had seen a girl's pussy in real life.

His senses only returned when she dropped the towel down again. Eric looked up at Val's face, her eyebrows raised and a sly smirk on her face. "So, what do you say? You do a little job for me, and I'll see if I can help you out of your 'predicament' in return," she explained.

Eric kept staring up at her, wondering if he had fallen asleep in the locker and was just dreaming or something.

"Nothing? So you want me to lock you back up in here?" she asked, closing the door of the locker slightly.

"No-no, please don't," he quickly blurted out. Val opened the locker again and leaned onto her side, waiting for him to say the words. "I-uh, what exactly are you asking me to do?"

"Geez, you're real fuckin' dumb for a nerd, huh? I want you to eat me out. Now will you do it or not? Stop wasting my time," Val spoke loudly, if there was anyone else in the locker room, they must have heard her.

Impatient from his lack of response, she started to close the locker.

"Wait, wait a moment, come on," Eric called out to her. He could hear her sliding the padlock back in. "I'll do it." The sound of the padlock stopped. "Did you hear me? I'll do it," he repeated.

The door opened up again. "You'll do what?" Val asked.

"The thing you talked about."

"I want to hear you say it," the sly grin returned to her face.

"I-uh," Eric began to speak. "I'll um, I'll-"

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