What is waiting for John?
All the girls see him
The elevator doors slid fully open.
A wave of ligh and noise spilled in from the mall, and half a dozen women saw the spectacle inside.
For a split second, everything seemed quiet.
Then the first sharp gasp. Then a burst of laughter that rolled through the group of young women waiting on the ground floor.
John raised his eyes to see a group of confident giggling girls in crop tops, shorts, and athletic wear. John knew these girls from college and had always stolen glances of them from a distance. Now every one of them was staring straight at him.
“Oh my god,” one of them breathed, covering her mouth as her eyes dropped.
Another girl stepped closer, leaning in without any shame. "I knew it. I knew you were a loser but I didn't think you where this much of a fucking pervert"
John’s face burned so hot he felt light-headed. He yanked hard against the cuffs again, chains rattling loudly, but the metal held. Leaving him exposed, hard and humiliated.
A tall brunette with her hair in a pixie cut tilted her head, openly studying him. “Look at that thing, it really is pathetic. Can't believe Sarah was able to get you so easily. How's it feeling? Showing off that tiny thing to all of us?"
The group erupted into fresh giggles.
The humiliation hit like a wave, and the cursed little cock between his legs jerked hard. The book had made sure it wouldn't be dying down, and all this humiliation was keeping John on the edge. He twitched and his knees jerked forward as the tension and pleasure increased.
“Aww, look,” one of the girls cooed.
"Keep this up and you'll have a very quick finish
Sarah finally arrived, coming down the near by escalator, still holding johns discarded clothes. Still smiling, Sarah slowly walked through the girls and leaned right next to John. platinum hair falling over one shoulder.
"Enjoying the prank there John?"
Sarah then gently ran her finger from the underside of his member all the way to the tip.
The single touch sent a violent jolt of pleasure through John. His knees nearly buckled. A fresh wave of pleasure nearly put him over the edge, with some choked sounds coming out of his mouth.
"Keen there aren't you"
The other girls stepped closer, filling the entrance of the elevator, openly staring, laughing, commenting without any filter.
“its the size of my fingernail"
“cant wait to tell the girls in class"
“I can’t believe he used to stare at us. Did he think he had a shot with that tadpole"
John’s breathing started to get short, and ragid. Every cruel word, every pointed look, every soft laugh made the tiny cock throb harder. It stood straight out, fully hard yet barely an inch, the head glistening and twitching with each new wave of humiliating teasing.
People were starting to glance over from the nearby shops. A couple of other shoppers slowed their pace, curious about the laughter coming from the elevator.
“Say hi to the girls, peanut,” sarah said sweetly. “They’re all here to see what you got.”
John’s voice came out cracked and barely above a whisper. “P-please… don’t…”
The plea only made them laugh harder.
Sarah stood over John, one arm resting on the above wall, the other playing with the strap of her sports bra.
“what to do with him next?”
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