Bianca has humiliated you again. And it's going to get worse

You are still leaning back against the wall of the hot tub with your arms by your sides. You're frozen in that falsely confident stance. But the expression on your face is anything but confident. Your eyes are wide. Your cheeks are red. And you can't even form a sentence as the laughter gets louder and louder.

"Sam." Sitting on the edge of the hot tub, Bianca crosses her long, tan legs. "Did you take your suit off because you thought the rest of us were naked?"

"Oh my god," Layla says, wiping a tear of laughter from her eye. "That's exactly why he did it. Look at his face! He had no idea that we were still wearing our.... oh my god!" Layla doubles over with laughter.

"I knew it," Lucy says. "He was acting so confident. But look at him now!"

"I - I - Well, I -"

The twins drift closer to you in the hot tub. Even though the bubbles conceal your nudity, your hands reflexively shoot down to cover yourself. You can feel your cock throbbing against your hands as the laughing, topless women swim closer and begin to taunt you.

"Look at how much he's blushing!"

"Not so confident without a swimsuit, are you Sam?"

"Did he actually think we'd go skinny dipping with him?"

Alice chimes in. "Come on, girls. Be nice."

"Oh I can't wait to be nice with him!" Lucy's hand drifts beneath the surface to graze your thigh and you squirm away.

"Looks like I get to start!" Layla says as you accidentally squirm right into her.

"Oh, Sam." Bianca shakes her head as she stirs her drink with her straw. "Can't I take you anywhere without you embarrassing yourself?"

"He's working awfully hard to hide it," Lucy says as she makes another attempt to grab at the erection you're desperately trying to conceal.

"I bet it's small," Layla says. "Why else would he work so hard to stop us from seeing it?"

"Well, Sam?" Bianca asks. "Is it small?"

"I think it's time we find out," Layla says.

You were so distracted, you hadn't seen her get out of the hot tub and shut off the bubbles. The water begins to settle, and the shapes below slowly get clearer.

"Don't be embarrassed, Sam," Alice says. "They're just having fun with you. Besides, it doesn't even matter if you're small. The rest of your body is so...." she trails off, then laughs and covers her breasts with her arms before the bubbles can settle.

"Actually, I don't know if he's small," Layla says behind you. You turn around and see her holding your speedo. She's spinning it around her finger as she admires it. "Look at how stretched out it is in the front. It could barely contain him! Now I have to see!"

In your embarrassment, you react out of sheer panic and swing yourself out of the tub. The girls all laugh as you emerge dripping wet with one hand covering your throbbing erection. Layla skips a few steps back, making her breasts bounce. "Do I have something you want, Sam?"

You're crouched forward holding your hands over your dick. "Yes... you do.... can I-"

"And what would that be?" the topless woman puts one hand on her hip and continues to spin the speedo around with her other hand.

"The swimsuit."

"Oh this little thing?" She holds it in front of her and stretches it a bit with her fingers. "I don't know.... this looks like it's about to fall apart. I think it might just tear in half if I pull a bit more."

You gasp as you watch the material tense.

"What do you think, sis?"

Layla throws it over your head. You awkwardly spin around without lifting your hands and see Lucy catch it. She has also emerged from the hot tub and leaves a trail of wet footprints as she walks across the yard.

"I think you're right," Lucy says. "If this tears any more, then I'm afraid our friend, Sam, won't have a scrap of clothing to hide behind."

"Oh, come on," you say. "Give it to me."

"You forgot to say please!"

Lucy throws it to her sister. You jump in the air to try and catch it, but with one hand clamped down to cover your nudity, you can't get very high. The twins continue to toss it back and forth, laughing at your efforts to try and grab it without exposing yourself.

"I thought that muscular ass would help you jump higher!" one of the twins taunts.

Bianca and Alice watch from the hot tub. Bianca is wearing the same smile she always wears when you've fallen victim to her little games. Alice is leaning forward against the edge of the hot tub, chewing on her thumb at the spectacle (and making sure that her chest is up against the wall of the tub so you won't catch a glimpse of her.)

At last, one of the twins catches the speedo and holds up a hand. You wonder if she's just taking a second to catch her breath from laughter, but then she says, "Ok, Sam. I'll give you your little swimsuit."

"Thank god."

"On one condition."

"Anyth- wait... what's the condition?"

"You have to answer one question."

"Just a question? Fine. What is it?"

The twin smiles. "What's my name?"

"Your name? You're..... oh shit."

The other twin walks past you and puts an elbow on her sister's shoulder.

"What's the matter, Sam?" one of the identical, topless women says.

"Can't you tell us apart?" says the other.

"God knows you've spent enough time looking at us."

"And seen a lot of us," one says as she playfully slaps her sister's ass.

"Almost as much as we've seen of you."

"But not quite as much as I'd like to see."

"Well," you say as you look from sister to sister.

The one with your speedo stretches it with her hands and pouts her lip at you. "Don't you recognize me, Sam? It would just break my heart if you didn't. And maybe," she stretches the speedo even more, "something else will break, too."

"Your name is... your name is Layla."

The twins look at each other, then look back at you.

"Is that your final answer?"

"Think hard, handsome."

"It... no. You're Lucy. You're definitely Lucy."

The two woman smirk, and you know immediately that you've made a mistake.

"Should've trusted your first instinct, Sam." Layla stretches the speedo. "You should really be more confident!"

Your eyes bulge as you think she'll tear the swimsuit in half. But then, holding one gap over her thumb like a rubber band, she shoots it into the night sky.

Everyone looks up to watch the Italian flag fly through the air. It sails over the wall of the villa and lands on the branch of a tree outside. With the laughter of the women ringing in your ears, you run after it. You pass through the gate of the villa and you're on the walkway outside. You leap into the air with one hand over your dick to try and reach the speedo dangling from the branch. You can get just close enough to graze it with your fingers but you can't reach it.

You look behind you. The girls haven't followed you. Not yet anyway. As quick as you can, you release your dick and use both hands to climb the trunk of the tree. When you reach the branch, you begin to shimmy across it toward your only article of clothing. You grit your teeth and try to cover the distance before the women show up. You could not be more exposed. Not only are you dangling completely naked from a tree branch, but all this activity has done nothing to subdue your erection. If anything, the sight of the topless women taunting you had only turned you on more.

At last you reach out with one hand and get a grip on the speedo. Suddenly, a light shines directly in your eyes. You blink, panic, and lose your grip on the branch. For an instant, you still dangle in the air, suspended by the speedo in your hand. Then you hear a rip. And then you hit the ground.

You hold your hand over your eyes to shield them from the light. The light is coming from the headlights of a golf cart. You look to your side and see what you knew you would see: the speedo is in shreds beside you. Your only article of clothing is gone.

You hear the sound of boots stepping out of the golf cart. You put your hands over your throbbing erection as you see a woman in a black tank top and matching spandex shorts come to a stop right in front of you.