Many thanks to jellybelly2 for first editing and improving this story and to author/editor
shygirlwhore
for finding some remaining problems and helping me fix them.
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"Alex, you are such an asshole."
"Really Kelly? What kind of an asshole?"
"A big asshole."
"How big?"
"Alex, you are the world's biggest asshole."
Alex's laugh was huge, and the four women sitting with him in the hotel bar were laughing almost as heartily.
The description he had just heard was familiar to all of them. It was taken from the punch line to the story he had just finished -- about what he had done to Kelly in college a few years ago.
Alex was a trickster. He knew he was good looking, and whenever he met a girl he wanted, he was charming and sensitive. It was not until months later, after many twists and turns, that they realized his biggest turn-on was humiliating them.
His pleasure seemed to be almost orgasmic when they finally figured out what he was up to and ended the relationship in a fit of screaming. The exchange with Kelly was particularly colorful, and he delighted in it so much that he often related it word for word, including the line that had just made them laugh.
After they broke up, nearly a dozen other girls had told Kelly they had heard it from him. She was sure that every man on campus had also heard it.
All four of the women with him at the bar had been among his victims at school, and when he spotted them in the hotel lobby, he rushed over, greeted them effusively and waited for the abuse to start.
He was surprised when they didn't lash out at him. They acted friendly, and one even hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. They suggested getting together and talking about old times in the bar after dinner.
He didn't hesitate. They all still looked hot. He'd never get any of them to his room, but it would be fun to remind them of some of the things they had done in the past. Maybe he could get at least one of them to start crying in the bar.
He was surprised at how good-natured they were. They even brought up a few of the worst stories before he could. Hearing them put him in a good mood, and he was even happier when they insisted on picking up the tab.
He ordered a bigger, stronger drink than he usually did and didn't notice that as soon as his glass was half-empty, the girls had the bartender fill it up. He thought he was nursing one drink though he had swallowed the equivalent of a half-dozen.
He was getting sleepy and decided it was time to get to bed, but when he tried to get up, he slipped to the floor. His arms and legs didn't seem to engage.
"Here's his room key," said Missy, feeling in his pocket.
Alex tried to say something, but he couldn't seem to move his mouth.
"He's heavy," said Kelly, as she and Missy draped him over their shoulders. They managed to get him out of the bar and into the lobby.
"Where's Roy?" asked Kelly.
"I'm right here," said the large, muscular man walking up to them. "Is this Alex?"
"You got here just in time, Roy. Can you take over with him and follow us?"
"Sure thing."
Roy was six feet five and buff. He lifted Alex with no trouble and carried him quickly behind the four women. Inside Alex's room, he deposited Alex on top of the bed.
Alex was lying on his back making unintelligible sounds. He could hear everything being said as he watched them undressing him, but he wasn't able to do more than mumble and could barely move his arms and legs.
"Don't worry, Alex," said Missy as they worked on him. "I put a few drops of a strong muscle relaxant into your drink just before you finished it, but in a few minutes, you'll be back to normal."
"You've probably guessed by now that our meeting here wasn't by accident. The four of us have kept in touch since college. When we'd meet, we found that a lot of the time we were talking about you.
"About a year ago, Kelly got angry and told us we were pitiful. We all had great families and wonderful husbands, so why were we obsessed with how you humiliated us? We needed to find a way to move on.
"We agreed with her and began talking about how we could get closure. We worked out a plan. The first part of it was finding you, keeping track of where you were and picking a good time and place. Tonight's the time and this room is the place.
"The other girls are setting up the lighting and putting some cameras on tripods. It's great that you have this large suite and huge bedroom, because it gives us lots of room. We're turning it into a video studio. The leading actor in our production is you, and the working title is 'The World's Biggest Asshole.'
"The first scene is with you and Roy. Roy was the one who carried you here. He's a former football player and a gay porn star. He's going to do some of the things to you that you did to us.
"The video will be like one of those gross-out comedies -- but a lot grosser. It starts with a funny chase sequence. As soon as the relaxant wears off and we see that you are totally alert, Roy is going to chase you around the room as you try to escape him.
"You're in good shape for your age and you'll be powered by the adrenalin of fear, so the chase should be fun to watch.
"When Roy catches you, he'll impale you. Wait until you see him. He's almost a foot long before he's even hard, and he's so thick that none of our hands could get all the way around his cock."
As Missy spoke the others finished stripping Alex, but they continued working on him. One of them covered her fingers with lubricant and stuck them in his ass. After she greased him, another one slowly pushed a tube deep inside and then lifted a bag of prep fluid. When he was full, Alex was still groggy, but his body began twisting until the women led him to the bathroom.