Beatdown Part 3

Beatdown Part 3
By Kylie

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part 3

Justin struggled against the ropes but he could barely move. "Please, don't Britt!" he cried.

Britt laughed. "You are so cute when you panic, ha ha." She ran her fingers through Justin's patch of pubic hair. "Do you want me to save it for you after I shave it all off?

"Please, Britt!" Justin cried. "I'm begging you!"

"You mean like I begged you to give me back my top that day at the pool party?"

Justin hung his head in shame and starred down at his bare feet. "I am SO sorry, Britt. Believe me, I'll do anything to make it up to you. Just please don't shave off my hair."

"Anything?" Britt smiled. Justin merely nodded.

"O.K. You're on," Britt said. "All you have to do is sing a song for us and I promise not to shave you. I'll even throw away the razor. In fact, Kellie and I will sing it for you first." Kellie dug her iPod out from her purse. "And just to prove I can be nice, I'll even rub some suntan lotion on you so you don't burn out here."

Justin hadn't even considered the consequences of being tied naked out in the sun. As embarrassing as it might be to be rubbed down with lotion by Britt, he knew he was still getting off easy. "O.K., sure. What do you want me to sing?"

"First things first." Britt replied, squirting the lotion into her hand. Britt rubbed the lotion up Justin's leg and then down the backside, repeating the process for his other leg, taking care not to miss a spot. "Now to squirt some on your chest," she said as the lotion missed his chest and landed below his stomach. Britt wasted no time rubbing it in all around Justin's dick and massaging his pubic hair. Justin felt his dick harden. "Oh, you like that lotion, huh?" Britt laughed. Justin was so embarrassed, realizing that his rock-hard dick was now sticking out at a 90 degree angle. Britt chuckled as she squirted what seemed like half the bottle onto Justin's pubes before working her fingers up his chest. Then she massaged Justin's arms and even splashed some under his underarms.

"Now we're ready," Britt announced. Kellie turned on the music and Justin immediately recognized the song – "Short Dick Man" by 20 Fingers. Kellie and Britt launched into their duet, singing:

"Don't want no short dick man
Don't want no short dick man
Don't want no short dick man
Don't want no short dick man

"Don't don't don't don't don't don't
Don't don't don't don't
Don't want don't want don't want don't want
Don't want no short dick man
Don't want no short dick man

"Iny weeny teeny weeny
Shriveled little short dick man
Don't want don't want don't want
Don't want don't want don't want

Then Kellie sang:

"What in the world is that thing?
Do you need some tweezers to put that little thing away
That has got to be the smallest dick
I've ever seen in my whole life
I have ever seen in my whole life
Get the fuck outta here

Britt joined in:

"Iny weeny teeny weeny
Shriveled little short dick man
Don't want don't want don't want don't want
Don't want don't want don't want don't want
Don't want

Then Britt grabbed Justin's dick and sang:

"Uh! Uh! Uh!...
Isn't that cute, an extra belly-button
You need to put your pants back on honey

Then Kellie joined in with Jenna and Ashley:

"Don't don't don't don't don't don't
Don't don't don't don't
Don't want don't want don't want don't want
Don't want no short dick man
Don't want no short dick man

"Iny wee iny wee...
Iny weeny teeny weeny shrivled little short dick man

"Pobre, pobrecito
Que diablo eso
Pobre, pobreci, pobre, probrecito
Que, que, que, que, que diablo eso"

When they finished, the boys were rolling on the ground laughing uncontrollably. Justin' hard-on had disappeared and his dick had shrunken more from embarrassment than anything else. Now he really did have a small dick and four hot girls from school were making fun of it and he couldn't even cover up.

"O.K., Justin, now it's your turn," Britt said. "And to make it even easier, we wrote the words down for you to sing. Kellie's going to hold them up for you to read while I video it. And I want to make sure the camera picks up the sound so I want you to sing as loud as you can if you want me to toss that razor away. Ready?"

Justin nodded. Brit turned on her camera and as he read the words Justin realized they had been changed slightly. Justin sang:

"Iny weeny teeny weeny
Shriveled little short dick, man
Baby dick, Baby dick, Baby dick
I'm small, I'm small, I'm small I'm small, I'm small, I'm small"

The guys and girls were laughing and Justin felt humiliated but he continued:

"What in the world is that thing?
I need some tweezers to put that little thing away
That has got to be the smallest dick
you've ever seen in your whole life
you've ever seen in your whole life
Get the fuck outta here"

Troutman was laughing so hard that tears were coming down his face. Justin sang:

"Iny weeny teeny weeny
Shriveled little short dick man
Baby dick, Baby dick, Baby dick
I'm small, I'm small, I'm small
I'm small, I'm small, I'm small"

Jenna gestured with her thumb and forefinger an inch apart and soon everyone was doing it, as Justin continued:

"Uh! Uh! Uh!...
Isn't that cute, an extra belly button
I need to put my pants back on!

"Baby dick, Baby dick, Baby dick
I'm small, I'm small, I'm small
I'm small, I'm small, I'm small
"Iny weeny teeny weeny
Shriveled little short dick, man"

"That was great, Justin!" Britt said laughing. "Isn't it more fun to talk about your Baby Dick than my Baby Boobs?"

"You promised you'd throw the razor away," Justin reminded Britt.

"Oh, yes, I did, didn't I?" Britt picked up the razor and brought it level to Justin's pubes. "Now say 'please don't shave my baby dick, you might slice the little thing off' and then I'll throw it as far as I can."

Justin had no choice but to humiliate himself further. "Please don't shave my baby dick, you might slice the little thing off!"

Britt smiled, satisfied, and threw the razor over the wood fence at the edge of the lot. Justin breathed a sigh of relief.

Jenna asked Britt if she could borrow her suntan lotion. "Sure, it's in my bag." Britt replied.

"Britt, you bimbo!" Jenna laughed. "This isn't suntan lotion. It's Nair hair remover!"

"Oops, my bad," Britt chuckled.

"Nair?" Justin asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry baby boy," Britt said. "I must have grabbed the wrong bottle when I rushed out today. Don't worry, we'll get that off you right away!"

Ashley stepped forward with a garden hose. Justin was still tied standing to the wooden pallet.

"Are you ready for your first public shower, Justin?" Ashley asked.

"Hurry up, get this stuff off me!" Justin cried.

"This is going to be fun," Ashley squealed. "I've never hosed down a naked boy before, ha ha."

"Wait, what's the hurry?" Britt asked.

"Come on, Britt! Before this stuff starts to work," Justin begged.

"Truth or dare, Justin?"

"What?"

"Dare, you stand there letting that Nair soak into every hair on your body from your neck down; or truth, you answer one question honestly – and I'll know if you try to lie, so don't even try!"

"Shit, O.K., truth; just wash me off!"

"Fine, all I want is a name. Who's the girl in school you like the most?"

Justin blushed.

"Take your time. I'm not going anywhere and it doesn't look like you are either," Britt said. "But can you say the same for your hair?"

"Maddie Shannen," Justin blurted out. "I think she's hot. Now wash me off!"

"Maddie Shannen!" Britt cried. Then she smiled. "Do you think about her when you jack off?"

Justin was panicking. He knew it had now been more then 15 minutes since Britt had rubbed him thoroughly in hair remover. "Yes, I think about her when I jack off, now please Britt!"

Britt could see how embarrassing it was for Justin to admit that. She was enjoying every minute of Justin's suffering. She nodded to Ashley, who turned the hose on Justin. Ashley splashed him in the face, and since his hands were tied and he didn't see it coming, Justin got water in his eyes and couldn't see clearly. Ashley and Britt watched the hairs slide off Justin's legs, leaving them smooth and slick. Then she turned the spray on Justin's butt just for fun, before watching the hair glide down his arms. Ashley winked at Britt, who smiled back. Then Ashley aimed the spray full force at Justin's unprotected pubes. Justin yelped as the force of the water hit between his legs, stinging his balls and dick. Britt watched in amazement as large clumps of pubic hair were washed down the side of Justin's leg, resting momentarily on his toes before falling to the pallet and through the wood slats to the ground below. When Ashley turned off the water, there was not a single hair anywhere below Justin's nose! Jenna came forward with a towel from her gym bag, and began drying Justin off.

"Wipe my face so I can see," Justin said.

Jenna wiped his face and Justin looked down and for the first time saw bare skin. Britt ran her hands down the helpless boy's smooth hairless arms until she was crouched at his feet; then she ran her hand up both of Justin's smooth, bare legs, stopping to rub his soft, hairless pubic mound. "Now who's the baby, Justin? I'll bet you'll never call me Baby Boobs again, will you Baby Dick?" Britt laughed and ran her hand over his smooth pubes.

"You planned this all along, didn't you?" he asked.

"I'll bet this will be the talk of the boy's locker room next gym period," Britt replied, still rubbing Justin's bare pubes.

"You fucking bitch!" Justin shouted.

"Oh, Baby Dick, that wasn't very nice," Britt said. "It also wasn't very smart either."

Ashley reached out and grabbed Justin by the balls. "You do realize that you're completely helpless, completely naked, and completely out-numbered seven-to-one?"

"Yeah, but you've made me humiliate myself, I've been stripped, tied, tickled, felt up, hosed down, and now shaved, no, worse than shaved! What more can you do to me, Baby Boobs?"

"Oh, you are going to be so sorry you said that!" Britt said. Ashley gave his balls a gentle but firm squeeze. Britt chuckled as Justin squirmed. "We haven't even begun yet!" And with that, Britt whipped out her cell phone. "Hi, Maddie, it's Britt. Call me when you get this. I have something you just have to see!"