2- Ice Pack

Timmy paled as he rolled a 2 and wondered what Derek was going to do. The guys chuckled as Derek said. “Get the ice pack. Tiny Timmy is getting punished.”

Timmy was confused as he watched the guys disappear and then reappear holding an ice pack that was so cold it had frost on it. The guys held Timmy’s arms as Derek grabbed the ice pack and pushed it against Timmy’s penis as he yanked the shorts and underwear down to his ankles.

Timmy squealed like a little girl as the ice touched his little dick. Timmy didn’t know how long the ice was held against his body, but it was certainly ages.

When Timmy was finally let go, his penis was so small the tip barely showed. His balls had shrank too. “Now, run,” Derek said as he shoved Timmy out the door but not before he tied Timmy’s arms behind his back.

Timmy had **** but to run with his shriveled cock on display.