Similarly humiliating

Bradley's walk to his next class is tense. He is constantly looking around to see if anyone is looking at him, and if he recognizes any of the women who have seen him so far today in the crowd. Other than his paranoia he makes it to his next class without incident, and just on time.

Almost exactly as he walks through the door he feels himself get hard again. He looks around, but obviously no one can see his boner anymore. He quickly sits down away from any other students. He isn't paying the slightest bit of attention to his into-to-business professor, he's just trying to think about how to un-fuck his life.

Ultimately, he reasons, if he gets better and goes back to normal things will be fine. He can just say the picture is AI, or that he got some weird dick shrink flu or whatever. If his big cock is back he can just drop trou to show everyone he isn't tiny, and if anyone tries to make fun of him about it he can just kick the shit out of them. If Julia keeps trying to give him shit he can either just dump her ass and find someone just as hot, or he can just physically show everyone he's in charge. Same thing with Jessica, with Cloe and with anyone else who has seen him in this state. It's hard to give someone shit when they're fucking your face, or tossing your naked body into the quad, or whatever other humiliating thing he can think of to do show them who's in charge.

If he doesn't get better though... He tries to make plans, but they all crumble in front of him. He can break up with Julia, but she can still harass him with the pics, or even physically whenever she wanted. He could try to go to another school, but if he doesn't get his strength back how will he get in anywhere? He can move back home, but Julia knows everyone there, so his secret will be out right away. He just has to get better, that's all there is to it.

He realizes the class is over and people are leaving. Thankfully his cock has gone down, and he's able to walk to his next class without any issues. He can't believe it though, like clockwork he gets hard right when the class starts. Is he horny for school now or something? He can't get hard when Julia is sucking him, but he gets hard in class?

Halfway through the class he gets another text from Julia. "I'll expect you back at mine right after class. Make sure it doesn't take you more than 10 minutes, or you know what ;) You're going to be staying over at mine tonight, and just assume that's the plan every night unless I tell you otherwise. And get naked for me before knocking this time would you<3?"

He spends the rest of the class anxiously planning his route to Julia's. He wants to get there as fast as humanly possible, so he will be able to wait until the coast is clear before stripping down and knocking. The second the professor ends the class he is up with a shot and running out of the hall.

The friction and the sudden movement turn out to be too much for him. He cums. Hard. He makes the same awful sound he made this morning and everyone close by looks right at him. Fortunately, his darker shorts make it less obvious that he's cum in his shorts. He isn't going stick around to let anyone get a good look, though. He wishes he had time to go back to his dorm and change, but that would take way longer than 10 minutes. He sprints off towards Juia's.

When he arrives there are two women walking down the hall chatting. He awkwardly loiters outside of Julia's door until the two pass. He looks around and listens and when he determines the coast is clear he quickly strips down and bangs on the door. He presses his body against the door to try to shield his dick from view. He waits but doesn't hear anything. He bangs again, harder this time.

"Who is is?" Julia asks immediately, clearly from directly behind the door.

"Please let me in!" he begs.

"I don't know any pleaseletmeins" she answers with a laugh.

"Please! it's Bradley! Please!" He can hear voices coming from down the hall.

"Hands on your head, and a slow spin, and I'll open the door"

He groans, but complies. He thinks he can time it, and he spins as slowly as he dares. When he is facing the door again it opens, and he hears laughter from behind him as he walks in.

"Can we please bring my clothes inside this time?" he pleads. He doesn't want anyone finding his messy shorts, and he really doesn't want to risk the possibility that someone swipes them. He plans to be here all night and the thought of trying to make it back to his dorm bottomless tomorrow is too much to handle.

"I don't know" she responds. "What's in it for me?"

"I'll do anything you want!" he begs.

"Well," she answers, "You were already going to do anything I wanted, but I'll tell you what. I have a deal for you. We can keep your clothes in the room, but the next time you leave I'll throw them as far as I can out the door, and you can run after them." She pauses.

"Think carefully. Anything could happen next time you leave. Maybe there will be someone there to catch them. We could play some keep away! That could be fun! And the next time you show up I want you to add a new rule for getting them back. If I like it you can keep them inside."

"Fine I agree, anything!" he shouts.

Julia opens the door, with him still in clear view, and grabs the clothes. She makes a face and sniffs the shorts.

"What did you do to these?" she asks. "It looks like you've been a naughty boy!"

"I couldn't help it! I don't know what's going on!" he cries.

"You know what happens to naught boys!"

She grabs him and casually pushes him towards her bed. She sits down and she effortlessly pulls him over her knee

"They get spanks!"

The first one is a shock. It doesn't really hurt, but he feels the indignity of it. She lands blow after blow on his bare ass, and she laughs while she does it. After a while it starts to sting, and then gives way to pain. He can't help but grunt. She laughs harder. Eventually it stops and she pushes him back towards the bed.

"I've always wanted to do that!" she exclaims. "And I've thought of some more things I want to try."

She gets up and grabs something out of a bag by her desk.

"Lie still" she commands him.

She holds him down and he couldn't disobey her even if he dared. She grabs his hand and pulls it to one of the bed posts. He realizes that the thing she grabbed was rope. She ties his hand to the bed post and repeats with his other hand and his two feet, leaving him face-up spread eagle on the bed. He tests the knots and they hold firm.

"All that spanking got me pretty worked up" she tells him. "You know what that means."

She pulls her thong off again and sits on his face. With no other choice he dutifully licks her to her third orgasm of the day. She cuddles him for a few minutes then starts to stroke and rub his chest and stomach. This goes on for a couple minutes before she suddenly changes course and tickles the sides of his stomach. He trashes and she laughs her head off. She tries his legs next focusing on the backs of his knees. He loses control and she is clearly loving it. This goes on for ages as she roams his body finding the most ticklish zones and laughing her head off. Finally she stops and cuddles him again.

"I'm getting hungry" she announces. "Do you want to come of the dining hall with me?"

He thinks about it and considers having to go fetch his shorts to leave, having to strip down in the hallway to get back, and the new rule he would need to come up with.

"I'm not feeling hungry tonight" he replies.

"Suit yourself" she answers.

Just then the door opens and Jessica walks in.

"Perfect timing!" Julia squeals. "I'm heading off for dinner. Can you keep an eye on him while I'm gone?"