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Chapter 12 by Onlysorta Onlysorta

Is that really it? Or will my debasement become somehow worse?

Oh God, does it get worse.

I’m already blushing up a storm to be in such a compromising—not to mention embarrassing—position, but just as Tess hits the camera button, the worst possible thing happens.

Ruby slaps the bottle out of my hands right as the shutter snaps, and the immortalizes my throbbing cock on film— surrounded on all sides by horny coeds **** to sneak a peek.

Tess, Wanda, Camilla, and every college chick shout out in unison, “Holy Shit!!”

My arms are instantly captured by the horny collegiates, stealing my only way to cover my penis as it twitches for the crowd. The color of my face was already a deep red, but I swear it shifts to burgundy as the women begin laughing— pointing and hooting while every last inch of my skin is on unwilling display.

Some of the women have recoiled in revulsion, while others salivate ravenously—like that Sexy Muslim girl—but what everyone is doing, is laughing at me. It’s my worst nightmare made real when a tall, skinny brunette makes the small penis sign right in my face; beaming with scarcely contained glee.

“Aw, you poor guy… that is not enough penis for so much man.”

“Hahaha! It’s, it’s so— hahaha!!”

“What? I like his cock… Maybe I could ‘help’ him with that raging boner~”

“Woof.”

“Turn around, pretty boy! I wanna see some ass!!”

As tears well up in my eyes, I find a look of regret in Tess’ face. She seems legitimately sorry for my plight, ripping her gaze away from my crotch long enough to look conflicted. The chubby blonde is shoved aside by her tiny bitch of a boss, and Ruby hits the rapid shutter mode to capture my humiliation forever— cackling over her cruel prank.

“Oh FUCK yes!! Blush just like that, Sexy! Turn ruby red for the camera!”

I babble in the beginnings of a meltdown, too mortified to hold myself upright; as my knees give out, the college girls support my weight by putting more of their rapacious hands on me. Fingers glide along my abs, my chest, dance around my penis, and a battalion of hands grope my ass.

A gurgling sound escapes my throat as I try begging for help, totally voiceless now that my humiliation has reached a fever pitch. Worse, Wanda is struck motionless by the sheer sexiness of my mortifying predicament. I nearly succumb to these women’s gang molestation, but…

Won’t somebody save me?

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