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Chapter 13 by Robert West Robert West

What happens next?

You try to run

You can't take it anymore. The run home can't be any worse than this. You jump up from the table, and sprint for the door. Unfortunately, you're not used to running with your hands cuffed behind your back, which allows the girls to catch up to you, and grab you by the arms.

"Oh no you don't!" says Jenna, as they drag you back, and hold you down on the ground. "We can't have you breaking the rules like that. I think this calls for some extra punishment..."

Beth and Kathy hold you down, as Jenna gets up, and heads into a different room. After a moment she returns with what looks like a long white strip. As she gets closer, you see that it's a cloth measuring tape, and you struggle to break free in vain. Jenna smiles at you.

"I see you're smart. Hold him down tight, ladies." The others tighten their grip, as Jenna kneels down next to you. "It's fun to pick on you, but everybody knows you can't properly judge a dick when it's soft. I mean, maybe you were a grower this whole time, and we're being unfair to you."

"I-it's fine. No need to-" before you can finish your sentence, Jenna reaches down, and slowly begins playing with your little cock. At first she just slowly runs her index finger along the shaft, but eventually, and holds it between her thumb and forefinger, stroking you with just those two. You try to fight it, but blood eventually rushes to your penis, causing it to stand at full attention.

"Is that it?" asks Beth. "Guess he's not a grower."

"Now now, we must get a proper measurement before we can judge. Hold him still." Jenna takes the measuring tape, and holds it up next to your erect cock. "Three and a quarter inches! Oh my god that has to be the smallest penis of all time. Here, hold on." To your terror, Jenna holds the tape measure up next to your dick with one hand, and takes an up close picture with the other. "There we go. Gotta have proper documentation in case Samantha wants specifics."

The girls have a laugh, before dragging you back to your seat at the table.

"Now," says Jenna, "if you run again, what we're going to do is grab some shaving cream and a razor, and shave your little dick bald, so it really looks like a child's. You got it? Now, let's play..."

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