Inside the changing rooms

Mark crept through the gym, towards the girls locker room. It was very dark in there, he wondered whether or not Miranda and whoever else was already inside.

Without having a phone, Mark didn’t know what the official time was. Whether he was early or late, he figured he better not delay the inevitable.

He tiptoed his way into the changing rooms. This was it, the lights were off inside the room too. Mark could barely see where he was going.

Noticing a small torch light in the middle of the shower area, Mark moved towards it. It was a torch that was facing up, very unusual he thought. Mark creeped up ever so close to it, unsure whether to pick it up.

What the hell was going on here he thought. Approaching the torch, he reached out to grab it.

“AHH FUCK!” he yelled, he had been tackled behind from someone.

Mark hit the ground, the cold floor of the changing rooms, the person who tackled him was now sitting on his chest, holding him down. Suddenly, he felt one person holding his left leg down and another grabbing his right leg, spreading them apart.

The light suddenly flicked on. Mark looked up to see Miranda sitting on top of his chest, two other girls behind her, grabbing his legs.

“MARK???” yelled Miranda, shocked to find out that her work out partner was the one who had tried filming her in the locker rooms.

Suddenly Jess appeared too, she must have been the one to turn the light on. She too looked shocked to see Mark.

All four girls were in gym clothing, tight yoga pants and sports bras.

“I can’t believe this, you fucking perv Mark! What the fuck!” said Miranda, “How could you do this to me!”

Mark laid on the ground, unable to move, he didn’t know what to say, he felt so guilty.

“He’s a boy,” interrupted Jess, “They think with their dick, not their brain.”

Jess seemed almost amused by the situation. Well known as the campus cocktease, she liked watching Mark on the ground helpless. She kept the high ground, remaining standing, looking down at the situation.

One of the girls who had one of his legs spoke up, “So are we going to give this perv a little taste of his own medicine or what?”

The girls all looked at each other and nodded. Miranda suddenly moved up further on his chest to keep him down as the two girls that had his legs tied down, grabbed a hold of his pants tugging them down to his ankles.

“Don’t forget the underwear too,” Miranda said, looking back at them.

One of the girls had dark hair, she happened to be the other girl in the changing rooms at the time the phone was planted. Her name was Mary.

The other was a blonde girl with glasses. Whether she needed them or not, they sure made her look sexy. Her name was Penny.

The two girls tugged on his underwear together, pulling them off and revealing his limp dick.

“Oh come on, how pathetic,” laughed Mary, giving his dick a small flick with her fingers.

“What’s wrong babe? Not turned on anymore?” asked Jess with a bit of cheek.

He wasn’t hard yet because of nether stress and anxiety that he was currently facing. Mark was so unsure of what the girls would do to him.

Miranda then hopped off him, the girls surrounded him, helping pick him up and removing his jumper and t shirt. The poor boy was now completely naked at midnight in a girls locker room with four girls in complete control.

“Dirty boys need a wash,” announced Miranda, “Girls, the boy needs a shower.”

Jess, Mary and Penny all grabbed a piece of Mark and virtually carried him into one of the shower stalls. Penny turned on the cold tap water before shoving him inside.

“ARGHH JESUS, SO COLD! FUCK!” screamed Mark under the cold water.

The girls laughed, blocking his exit before they started throwing his clothes in the stall too, it all landing on the shower floor where they were soaked by the water

Miranda then came back with a phone pointed at the stall.

“It’s photo time Mark!” the busty blonde announced.

Miranda started to film Mark as he bounced around naked in the shower, shivering from the cold. His currently small, limp dick the main focus of Miranda’s photography.

“Look how tiny that thing is,” said Phoebe, the girls all continued to laugh.

“Okay Mark, why don’t you tell the camera exactly why you’re being punished and give us a nice apology or you’re not going anywhere,” demanded Miranda as the girls watched on.