They beat Mike's ass.

Abigail got excited, breathing hard and smiling in a weird way. "Jack, there's something really, really bad that I've always wanted to do, and I want you to watch."

"Oh? What is it?"

"Well, I've always been able to do almost anything. I'm a spoiled princess, I'll admit it. However, I've tried not to be too bad. However, it has just occurred to me that I really don't have to hold back. I really can do whatever I want. My family is so rich, I can get away with anything!"

Jack looked intrigued. "So what do you want to do? What's the really bad thing?"

She leaned over and whispered in his ear. He looked surprised, but he said, "Well, that's different. But sure, why not?"

Abigail got up and crossed the cabin to a couch where Lily, Lewis and Callum were sitting. Lewis and Callum already had their shirts off, showing off some terrific abs, and they were all over Lily. Abigail didn't interrupt them, she just let the guys continue kissing either side of Lily's neck as she whispered into her friend's ear. When she was done, Lily nodded excitedly and pushed the ripped guys away so she could stand up. The two girls went to a table where Maisy was talking to Ethan. They got on either side of her and whispered into her ear. She nodded excitedly too, then got up.

"Mike, come here, boy."

Mike unbuckled his seat belt. The four guys also stood up, and they moved in behind Mike as he approached, making a circle around him.

Abigail simply said, "Strip."

Mike pulled off his jacket and let it drop beside him. Then came the shoes, dress shirt, the shorts, and the underwear. When it got to the point that he was standing there, naked except for socks, Lily laughed at how ridiculous he looked, but didn't say anything. He knew he had no muscles at all, but being naked in front of the hottest girls in his school was still a massive turn on. He took the socks off and dropped them in the pile. He was naked, his weak, pale, shrimp body on display in front of these physically perfect people. It was mortifying.

"Look!" said Lily. "He's hard! I mean, it's not much, but his little dick is hard!"

Ethan laughed. "I think the fucking loser gets off on being such a fucking loser!"

Mike knew it was true. He was exposed, ashamed, and more turned on than he'd ever been. He had no idea what they were going to do with him, and the fact that he couldn't refuse excited him.

Abigail took a step forward. Despite his fear, Mike couldn't stop thinking about how gorgeous she looked. Her breasts were big, perfect and almost entirely on display. Her face was beautiful and oozed confidence. He realized that she was more than his crush, he loved her, and he would do anything to please her.

She looked Mike up and down, then spit on his face with a smile and a laugh. "We're going to beat the crap out of you, loser. You barely count as human, but you are one, and I've always wondered what it would be like to really, really hurt someone. Now I'm going to find out. Lie down!"

Mike laid down on his stomach, wondering if he should scream when the pain started or if they wanted him to try and hold out. It didn't matter, the moment the toe of Abigail's high-healed shoe rammed into his side, he couldn't help but scream. Lily stomped on his legs, and Maisy bent down to pull his head back by his hair and slap him. They all did these things once, experimentally, paused for a moment to look at each other, then started really pounding him.

"This is amazing!" said Abigail. "I just wish I was strong enough to really break some bones!"

"Fuck, that would be hot," said Lily. "I'd love to really go amazon on his slight ass!"

Abigail bent down, and Maisy let her move in front of him. Abigail pulled Mike's head up by his chin and made a fist. "I wonder if I can break his nose?" She started punching him in the face. Her form was terrible, and she didn't manage to break his nose, but it was a bloody mess by the time she was done.

Meanwhile, Maisy moved over to Mike's arms. She picked one up and started biting it, leaving bloody marks. If this had been illegal for people as rich as them, any CSI would have have been able to match Mike's wounds to her teeth print.

Lily just squatted between Mike's legs and squeezed his balls. He moaned, unsure if he was feeling pleasure or pain.

Jack laughed. "Hey loser, how does it feel to be beaten up by girls?"

"Yeah, Mike," said Abigail. "Tell the truth. How does it feel?"

"It feels," Mike struggled to get out the words as Lily gave his balls a vicious squeeze. He concentrated on Abigail's beautiful smile in front of him and his need to follow her orders. "It feels... amazing. I love it! I love it... so... much!!!"

Then he came on the private jet's expensive carpet.