The girls humiliate the pizza boy

Julie was going to get married. She did not want a hens party so her best friend, Anna, just invited another good friend, Eliza, as well as Julie’s mother (Sarah) and aunt (Helen).

They were at Anna’s home just dancing and drinking.

“We should eat something as well” – Said Sarah – “I will order some pizzas”.

“With extra pepperoni” – Said Anna.

45 minutes later, the doorbell rang. The pizza boy was standing there. He was an attractive guy in his late 20s. Anna took the pizzas and checked them.

“We ordered extra pepperoni” – Said Anna, yelling at the pizza boy – “these pizzas are plain cheese. Go back and bring us the correct ones” – She commanded.

“I can’t. This was my last delivery” – Said the guy – “I will inform the pizza place tomorrow about the mistake so they can refund you”.

Anna was furious but Helen spoke before her.

“Don’t be so mean with the poor guy, Anna” – opined aunt Helen – “maybe he can provide the pepperoni” – she said winking at the guy, who was completely embarrassed.

“yes” – Said Eliza – “he can be our pizza boy stripper!. What do you think, Julie?”

“He is cute. I wouldn’t mind a slice of pepperoni from him” – Said Julie, the bride-to-be.

The girls took the boy inside. He was puzzled but he wasn’t really opposing any resistance.

“Why don’t you dance for us, pizza boy?” – Said Anna. The boy started dancing shyly.

“Show us your moves” – cheered Eliza – “…and strip”. The pizza boy kept dancing, the girls cheering him so he was getting more and more confident.

“Strip!, Strip!, strip!” – started chanting the 5 women. The pizza boy complied and removed the vest from the pizza place and his shirt. He had a nice body, not particularly muscular or toned but in good shape. When he was shirtless, he stopped dancing.

“That’s all, girls” – Said the pizza boy – “I am leaving”.

“No, pizza boy” – said Eliza – “the bride-to-be wants to see your pepperoni, don’t disappoint her”. The pizza boy doubted for a few seconds. That was enough time for Julie, the bride-to-be, to grab his belt.

“I’m going to unbuckle your belt and remove your trousers” – announced Julie. The pizza boy was so horny that he just nodded. Julie did what she promised and checked him out. The pizza boy was in his underwear, a pair of white tight boxer shorts that did not leave much to imagination.

“I don’t think there is much pepperoni there” – joked aunt Helen.

“Yes, it looks more like a cocktail sausage” – agreed Sarah. The pizza boy was embarrassed.

“oh, let’s figure it out” – said Julie, as she was lowering his underwear. The five women was now surrounding him. His dick was in full display for the five of them. It was a small uncut dick, short and thin. His testicles were also undersized.

“oh, so disappointing” – Said Julie, mockingly – “I wanted pepperoni, no cocktail sausage”. The other 4 women agreed.

“But he has the moves” – Said Anna – “dance for us, pizza boy”. The boy started dancing. His tiny dick was wiggling.

“Do the helicopter” – asked Sarah.

“I can’t” – said the pizza boy, embarrased – “my dick is too small for doing the helicopter”.

“aw, of course it is” – said Helen – “but try, at least”. The pizza boy moved his hips but his tiny dick was just wiggling. The women found that hilarious. The pizza boy was embarrassed.

“I have an idea” – said Julie, suddenly – “pizza boy, I have a game for you. Have you ever played the cookie game”. The pizza boy shook his head no.

“the cookie game?”- asked Sarah.

“It’s very easy. Normally a group of guys wank over a cookie and the last one to cum has to eat the cum covered cookie” – explained Julie – “in this case, we would make the pizza game. The aim for him woud be to last more than 5 minutes. If he is able to last more than 5 minutes, I will give him the best blowjob of his life, but if he cums in less than 5 minutes, he will have to eat the cum covered pizza”.

“yes!” – the other 4 women screamed.

“are you up for it?, pizza boy” – Asked Julie, seducingly. He doubted for a few seconds, but he was so horny that he just could not reject, so he nodded.

“Great” – Said Julie with a smirk – “let’s get you hard and we will start the game”. It did not took much to make the pizza boy hard. His dick grew quite to about 4 inches”.

“Look at his little sausage” – Said Sarah – “it grew a little”.

“This sausage has very little meat. It’s almost vegan” – Joked Helen.

“Ok, girls, let’s start the game” – Said Julie – “Pizza boy, warn us when you are about to cum. Mum, control the time and if he cums before 5 minutes, just put one of the pizzas in front of him so he can cum over it”.

“ok” – answered Sarah.

Julie started stroking the pizza boy’s penis with two fingers. Meanwhile Anna was massaging his balls, Helen was stimulating his nipples and Eliza was kissing him.

All this was too much for the poor pizza boy. Just 1 minute had passed when he said:

“Shit, I am going to cum” – and he came all over the pizza. It was a giant load that covered the whole pizza in white cream. The guys were laughing.

“One minute, pizza boy” – Said Julie – “tiny and premature. You are a catch”. The pizza boy just took one slice of the pizza and started eating it.

“This is disgusting” – he said, eating the pizza. The girls were cheering him.

“Good sport, pizza boy, eat the whole pizza” – Said Eliza. The poor guy ate the full pizza.

Once he finished, he asked to go to the bathroom to clean himself but the girls had other idea.

“No, it’s time for you to leave” – said Anna – “and the girls grabbed him outside the house, completely naked”.

“No, please, give me my clothes back. I need my pizza place vest, or they will fire me” – Begged the pizza guy.

“We do not want to get you fired” – Said Anna, and threw him just the vest. He would have to do the walk of shame and go home nude showing his shriveled little dick to the world.

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The next day, Craig, the pizza boy went to work as usual.

“Craig, come to my office” – Said the manager.

Craig panicked, probably the women from the previous night complained about him.

“Can you explain this review?” – asked the manager

5 stars

Anna B. – expert reviewer

The pizza is average but the customer service is awesome. There was a mix up with the pizzas but the pizza boy made sure that we had a little meat with the pizza. We recommend the place. By the way, we forgot to tip the pizza boy, so, pizza boy, if you want your tip, just come around again. You know the address”.

“well, maybe, it’s better if you don’t explain it” – Said the manager – “but well done”.

Craig was relieved. Maybe he would consider going back to collect his “tip”.

Note: I will end this path here, but I left it open, in case someone wants to continue