Better play along.

“You’re right,” you say. “The sex was fantastic. Why should the other girls get a piece of me when they voted for you to get me anyway? It’ll serve them right.” You gesture up to the restraints. “Uh, Julie, do you think you could untie me now?”

“Oh, of course!” says Julie, freeing you from your bonds. “Let’s fuck right now,” she giggles eagerly and starts to take off your shirt. You really don’t feel in the mood, but you don't dare risk offending her.

You let her take off your clothes and then you take off hers. She gets down on her knees and sucks your cock, bringing the soft worm to life. She’s not a bad sucker, but she seems to be over eager to please you and jacks you a little too hard for you to be comfortable. Not wanting to insult her, you coax her onto her back and start to lick her pussy. She moans loudly and you hope that nobody comes in to check on the two of you.

Over the next couple of hours, you and Julie have sex multiple times. You go doggie style, sixty-nine, missionary, up against the wall, and she even gets off by sitting on your lap and rubbing her clit against your knee. You are surprised by how much stamina and vigor Julie has. You actually lose track off how many times you come.

By the time it's all over, you feel like you’ll never be able to come again and are utterly exhausted. Julie is on her back and staring at the ceiling with her look of **** satisfaction on her face. Her hands play with your limp dick and balls. “God, you are so good at that,” she says.

After a while there is a knock on the door and a voice says, “Five minutes left, Julie.” Julie put her clothes back on and straps you back into the restraints naked. “When they come in, I’ll leave you there. Just pretend like you can barely move and try to pull away if anyone touches you. Don’t look anyone in the eye.’ She kisses you on the cheek. “I’ll talk to you later!” She giggles and then puts on a very stern face.

The door opens and you go limp. Julie walks out, “I’m done with him,” she says scornfully. Two girls, a blonde Asian and a fair skinned brunette, take you down from the manacles. Just as Julie said to, you fall to the floor as though you can hardly stand up (and in reality, you don't have to fake it all that much). One of the girls touches your arm, but you quickly pull away and keep your eyes on the ground.

“She must have really worked him over. Go get some water, would you Akima?” says the brunette. The Asian girl leaves and the brunette kneels down next to you. “I don’t see any marks. She must have used thumbscrews and stuff.” She takes you in her arms and your face falls against her warm breasts. “I’m so sorry. You didn’t deserve this. My name is Christine. I joined the sorority to make friends, I don’t even use the stud program.” She helps you put on your clothes. “Here is my room key,” she whispers. “Meet me there tonight at ten, you poor boy. I'll help you get better.”

Not knowing what else to do, you thank her and take the key. Akima comes back with a glass of water. You drink it and the two escort you back up stairs. You make sure to walk uncertainly and always keep your eyes down.

Natalie greets you at the top. “Well, Julie seems satisfied. She has asked that you be allowed to come back to school. You understand that this means you cannot pursue any of the APO girls and you can never speak of what has happened here?”

You nod your head, but don’t say anything. Natalie says, “Kylie, Katie, make sure he gets back to his dorm. Julie, you and I need to have a conversation about exercising a little restraint.”

Two petite girls with long brown hair walk you back to your room. They help you down on the bed. You turn away from them and can’t help but smile. It looks like you got away with it!

“Poor guy,” says one of them.

“Yeah. He got what he deserved, but I still can’t help feeling a little sorry for him. Look at him, so cute all curled up like that.”

“Should we try to cheer him up?”

“Let’s ask him. Hey, John is there anything we can do for you?”