Losing is a lot less fun than I imagined

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I’ve crossed the point of no return and I can’t hold it in anymore. My knees shake violently.

“Fuck!” I gasp, my kegel muscles finally giving out. I let go.

Nikki’s skillfull hand lets go completely the very moment my orgasm begins. She holds the cup right at the tip of my cock.

“What? No!”

All the pleasure is gone. She’s ruining me! The first rope of cum blasts from my cock into Nikki’s glass. My cock screams for stimulation but it’s not there.

“Unhhhh!! Uhhhhhh!” I moan helplessly, my cock dancing around, painfully shooting my big, hot load out with no pleasure. I writhe and squirm violently against the restraints, my balls aching and the cum spurting. Nikki roars with laughter, her eyes fixed on my helpless cock as my ruined load spurts and dribbles into her cup.

“That’s a huge load!” Nikki squeals in delight.

She uses just the tip of one finger to steady my cock as it goes through the end of its convulsions.

“Uhhhhhh, fuck!” I wince, my balls hurting as it finally stops. Nikki shakes the last few drops off my cock, then grips it tight and gives me a couple of fast jerks as one more fuck you. I wince from the pain and try to pull back.

Nikki lets go and holds her glass up. Brianna and Mandy snicker, watching me.

“Just a little over halfway there.” Nikki gloats. “Awwww you poor thing! Your balls must hurt really bad!” She teases me.

“But hey, you gave me a nice big load for my cup! Thank you for your cum!”

She gives me the most smug look.

“Why did you stop?” I ask Nikki, wincing from the ache in my balls.

“It’s the rules.” She giggles. “They didn’t tell you I have to ruin you if you lose?”

“No, they didn’t.”

“Congratulations, Nikki.” Mandy says. “Sorry Kevin. It looks like you lost, and losers get punished. Brianna, untie him.”

Brianna comes over behind me and one by one undoes each restraint. I glance over and see Mandy pick up the paddle.

I wince again once I’m free and hold my tender balls. “What now?” I groan.

“Now you get on your knees and bend over that bench.” Mandy says to me. “It’s time for your punishment.”

“Fuck it.” I grumble, stepping in front of the bench and kneeling. “If this is what it takes to be a Sigma.” I bend over the bench and wait.

“I wonder if he’s gonna cry like the others.” Nikki giggles, looking on. Brianna stands above me with her arms crossed.

“You get five licks for every round you didn’t survive.” Mandy tells me. “That’s fifteen. I hope you’re ready.”

I’m not ready, but she swings the paddle and smashes my ass anyways. I grunt.

“One.”

Smack!

“Two.”

Smack!

“Three.”

Smack!”

Every spanking stings just a little more but I hold my tongue, so I can try to deny Nikki the satisfaction. She certainly denied me my satisfaction. The spanking continues as I think.

“Eight.”

Smack!

“Nine.”

Smack!

“Ten.”

I wait for the next but Mandy has another idea.

“You want a turn?” She giggles, handing the paddle to Brianna.

“Sounds fun.” She giggles, taking the paddle.

SMACK!

“Fuck!” I wince. That was way harder!

“Eleven.” Mandy giggles.

SMACK! I grit my teeth.

“Twelve.”

SMACK!

“Thirteen.”

SMACK!

“Fourteen.”

SMACK!

“Alright you’re done, loser. You can pull your underwear up now.” Brianna tells me, leaning the paddle against the wall.

I get up, my ass stinging, and pull my underwear up over my soft cock. I groan, my balls still aching from the ruin. This fucking sucks.

“Come with me.” Brianna orders. I hobble after her. She leads me out the door, into the room with the two closets, then opens another door. “In.” She demands. The bell rings.

“What the fuck?” I say once I step through the door.

The outside of the room is lined with…. dog cages. The first four have Sigma pledges sitting in them in their underwear. Chris is in the fourth and we make eye contact. He shakes his head.

An Asian girl steps up in front of me, a mean look on her face. She’s short, but has a really tight, sexy body that looks incredible in her slutty police outfit. She looks southeast Asian, Vietnamese maybe. I glance at her nametag, which reads “Danielle.”

“In.” She demands, opening the door to the fifth cage.

I stare in disbelief.

“In!” She yells.

“Alright, alright, fuck.” I grumble and make myself small enough to crawl in. Theres cardboard on the bottom, a few empty beer cans on top of the cardboard, and a hamster waterer attached to the top of the cage. Danielle closes the door behind me and latches it shut. Brianna leaves.

What the fuck. How long am I going to have to sit in this cage? I better fucking win the next one so I don’t end up here again. Fuck, my balls ache.

Maybe five minutes or so pass. The door to the room swings open and another hot girl in a slutty police costume comes through the door. She pulls Colt in behind her. He’s wearing his underwear and holding his balls. The bell rings again.

“Shits crazy man.” Colt says to us.

“No talking!” Danielle barks at him, opening the door to the next cage. “In!”

“How long do I have to be in the cage?” He asks.

“Until we’re ready for you. In!”

“Alright, alright!” Colt grumbles again.

“NO TALKING!” Danielle growls at him and shuts the door.

“Hey, uh….” Chris begins.

“WHAT?”

“I have to take a piss.”

“That’s what the beer cans are for.” Danielle tells him.

“Okay.” Chris grumbles.

I look up at the hamster waterer. It’s full of beer. Why not? This is a fraternity. I take a few sips from it.

The door opens again after what seems like only a minute.

Peter walks through the door trailed by another Kappa girl. He’s wearing a…. what the fuck.

Peter is wearing a pink sundress, a sash across his body that reads “Pathetic Little Bitch”.

“What the fuck?” Colt asks. “Peter buddy why are you wearing a dress?”

“They made me wear it!” Peter cries, holding his balls. “They made me because I came in the first round!”

A few snickers come down the line of cages.

“NO TALKING! Danielle yells, this time grabbing a hose. She sprays a powerful jet of water right onto Colt.

“Hey man what the fuck!” He yells, thrashing around. “That’s cold!” I try to stay against the opposite side of the cage but I still get splashed.

“That’s what happens when you talk.” Danielle growls at him, then opens the door to the next cage.

“Get in.”