Elijah pulls his trunks off

Elijah submerged under the water silently and disappeared. Suddenly, before realising what was even happening, Brock felt his shorts get tugged down his legs in one swift movement. His hands dived for the escaping fabric before he quickly looked down to see Elijah pulling them out of the water.

Brock's felt his face turned bright red as he lunged, trying in vain to grab at his shorts, Elijah twirling them around his head like cowboy.

Skylar laughed and playfully splashed water at him. "Don't be so shy, Brock. We're all friends here, there's nothing to be ashamed of" she said with a mischievous grin.

"Well... I don't know about that," Elijah said, "Are you cold, Brock? Or does your dick always look this small?"

"W-what?" Brock stuttered in shock and embarrassment, realising in his race to retrieve his shorts he had stood up in the water. Brock felt his face flush. Humiliated and exposed he clasped his hands over his dick and balls to cover himself.

He felt shame wash over him and wanted to leave the hot tub immediately. He quickly tried to grab his shorts again with one had as his other **** cluchted at his junk. But Elijah simply threw them out of reach. Brock was angry and didn't know whether to fetch his fhrts or just hide under the water. He quickly submerged himself in the water not wanting to give the other two a show, getting in and out of the hot tub.

Brock's mind raced as he wanted to get out of the hot tub and away from Elijah and his huge dick, but he didn't want to give Elijah the satisfaction of seeing him run away. Instead he scowled at the scrawny guy, making sure to keep at least one hand covering his groin whilst he drank some of his drink.

"You're an asshole," he said, gulping down the ****, hoping to make himself feel better.

Elijah smirked, clearly enjoying the power he had over Brock in that moment.

Skye spoke up, "Brock! That's enough, stop being a little baby!" she said admonishingly.

Brock looked at her confused, "You're on his side?"

"There are no sides, we're just having some fun. Stop being so uptight. It's just a little joke," She said smiling sweetly.

"A very little joke," Elijah said before laughing loudly and smacking the water with delight.

"I-I... I'm not that small, I'm just average... It just loos small because I'm so stacked."

"Yeah sure," Elijah rolled his eyes and nonchalantly threw back the rest of his drink. "Shall we see who's bigger?" Elijah stood up and let his dick swing in the night air. He turned to Skye, "What do you think, Skye? I'm bigger right?"

"Get the fuck away from my girlfriend," Brock said threateningly.

Skye shut him down, "Shut up, Brock! We're supposed to be having a nice time. Now get over here and stand by Elijah so I can see you both together"

"W-what..." Brock felt his cheeks flush. Did she really want him to do this? "Why... Why do you..."

She cut him off mid-sentence after she took a sip of her drink. "Babe! Stand the fuck up, stop being a pussy and show me the goods, it just a couple of dicks..." she threw her head back pretending to be exasperated. She turned her head to him and gave him a little wink.

Brock felt his blood boil at Skye's words, but at the same time he couldn't help feel like she was getting off on this. He wanted to tell her how uncomfortable he felt and how this all felt too much. It wasn't a joke to him, but he couldn't find the words. Instead, he stood up slowly, keeping his hands covering himself. He felt embarrassed and ashamed

"Now come over here," She said.

Brock felt conflicted, unsure of what to do next. He wanted to stand up for himself, but at the same time, he didn't want to cause any more drama. He couldn't wait to leave the hot tub and get away from Elijah and Skye. He looked over to Elijah who seemed to be ignoring their interaction, listening to the music in the background.

Brock hesitated for a moment before slowly making his way over to Skye. As he made his way over to her, he saw Elijah turn to look at him. He could feel both of their eyes on him.

"Turn around, let me see that juicy ass," Skye said with a smirk. Brock felt a wave of disgust wash over him, but he didn't want to give Skye the satisfaction of seeing him react. He slowly turned around, feeling exposed and **** as both Skye and Elijah got an eyefull of his naked backside.

Suddenly, his hands were pulled behind his back and he felt something cold and metallic wrap around his wrists. He looked back in shock to see that it was Elijah who had handcuffed him. Brock struggled against the restraints, but he knew it was no use. He was trapped and at the mercy of Skye and Elijah.

Elijah span him around to get a better look at his cock. Brock felt violated and ashamed as he stood there, completely exposed and helpless. He couldn't believe he had let himself get into this situation, but he knew there was no going back now.

Skye and Elijah were in control, and he was at their mercy. He tried to keep his head down and avoid their gaze, but it was impossible. They were both staring at him with a mixture of lust and amusement, as if he were nothing more than a piece of meat for their enjoyment.

"Such a tiny dick," Elijah said as he stood to reveal his own massive dick to them again. Brock felt a wave of humiliation wash over him as Elijah made fun of his size.

Skye began to flick the head of his dick, her face pouting with disinterest. He wished he could disappear and escape this humiliating situation, but he was trapped. He knew he had to endure whatever Skye and Elijah had planned for him, even if it meant further degradation and embarrassment. Brock felt a sense of dread wash over him as he realized that this was only the beginning of his humiliation.