What a Week 8

By Inhibitionless

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Copyright 2015 by Inhibitionless, all rights reserved

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Day Two Continues ( Matt ) :
 
Matt :
 
Off to homeroom sweetie, we’ll see you in class, said Lisa as we got off the bus heading inside. I’m doing my best to keep the oversized gym shorts of her brothers I was wearing from falling off. Lisa had conveniently already removed the drawstring so I basically had to keep one hand constantly cinching them tight to stay up. Her brother Jason, who was the instigator of our torment the night before being tied up, stripped, and humiliated. He had a whole set of pictures to insure our silence which Lisa now had stolen from him and currently using to force me into my current predicament. Wearing his oversized shorts, no boxers, a too small t-shirt belong to the brother of one of her friends, a pair of Aaron’s flip flops I borrowed as I left his house this morning and then there was the cock ring Lisa made me put on after taking one of her Dad’s little blue pills, the effects of which I was already starting to feel. Luckily the oversized shorts helped conceal my now raging six inch dick, but that didn’t help the fact that my dick was rock hard, oh god I really want to jack off right now.
 
Stop, I commanded myself, just don’t think about it. How long do those pills last anyway, I wondered for only a moment as my dick twitched again bringing my attention right back to it. I could hear the snickering and feel the stares of everyone’s eyes on me. What the hell Matt ? Why are you dressed like that ? Halloween’s not for months yet. I could feel myself blushing from all the unwanted attention Lisa’s fashion sense was getting me. This was going to be a long day, I thought to myself as I got to my locker to get my books out, or at least try. Do you have any idea how hard it is to try and open a locker while trying to hold up your only means of cover all the while having a raging hard boner demanding attention ? Not easy at all let me tell you.
 
One thing Lisa was right about, though, none of the teacher’s seemed to care what I was wearing, or not wearing in my case. I got a lot of stares and looks of disgust, but not a single teacher said or did anything. This was actually more disturbing than comforting, at least then I would probably have been sent home and not have to endure any more humiliation. If I didn’t know better, I’d swear they were all in on Lisa’s blackmail scheme. Please god just let me get through the day, I was praying top myself when all of a sudden I found myself being pulled into the girl’s bathroom ! Hey sweetie, how are you holding up, it was Lisa and her two friends. I can’t be in here Lisa, this is the girl’s bathroom, I half yelled at her, not wanting to be too loud in case anyone outside heard me. Of course you can sweetie, we’re here with you.
 
Now let’s get on with our fun shall we, hand over the shorts. What, are you crazy, I can’t do that, I said a little louder this time, starting to panic. I’m naked under here remember. Yes, we know, and still hard too I’ll bet, now come on, let’s go, hand them over. What are you going to do, you can’t leave me in here with no shorts on, I said as I covered my raging dick as best I could with one hand while handing over the shorts with the other. Oh, we won’t sweetie, we’re going to leave you in here naked, hand over the shirt too. What, I started to yell before I caught myself, why are you doing this Lisa ? We’re just helping you have some fun sweetie, you know you’re loving this, now give me the shirt. I could not believe this was happening. I tried getting the shirt off with my one free hand, but realizing it wasn’t going to happen since it was so tight being sizes too small as it was, I ended up having to use both hands, giving the girls their second look of the day at my rock hard dick.
 
There, now doesn’t that feel liberating sweetie, how about we go for a walk ? Lisa must have realized I was in complete shock, none of the three of them could keep a straight face. Lisa stifled a laugh, I’m kidding, obviously we can’t take you out of here. Since this is one of the least most used restrooms, though, we can leave you here awhile. And since you seem to like zip-ties so much, we brought some along for you. What are you going to do with those, I asked in terror. Lisa pointed, into the last stall sweetie, face the door and grab the hand rails. I didn’t appear to have a choice and moved into the instructed position. Lisa’s friends then proceeded to zip-tie each of my wrists to the hand rails on either side of the stall. I was effectively trapped in place at this point. I wasn’t going anywhere until Lisa decided it was time.
 
You just hang out here until we get back sweetie. I may send in some friends to check on you periodically, she said grabbing my dick and giving it a caressing tug and a quick squeeze. I moaned in absolute ecstasy, oh god yes, please, stroke it please, oh god I need to cum. Not just yet sweetie, let’s see how long you can take it, she teased. I can’t take it, I said, I need it now, cut me loose, I need to jack it now, please Lisa, oh god come on. I was begging at this point trying to get my hands free, I just had to jack off, my dick had never been so hard. We’ll be back later, have fun sweetie, said Lisa, and then they were gone. There I was, left alone in the girl’s bathroom, naked, a cock ring enhanced raging hard on and nothing I could do about it because my wrists were zip-tied to the hand rails. Now all I could do was hope they came back to untie me before anyone else came in.

 

 



   
(The End)