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More than an Eyeful

Frank Van Olden was depressed. Once again his perpetual shaky financial circumstances dictated that he had to spend another long year as a Resident Assistant in the dorms at Concordia College. He was not looking forward to it. His experiences over the past three years on this duty had been a never ending parade of dealing with vomiting drunks, three am fist fights and combating the perpetual stink that only young men can create when living away from home for the first time and having no concept of what a trash can is used for.

To make matters even worse, because he had waited so long to sign up for this odious duty, he had to take what was available. The so-called "good" assignments having been snapped up already. To his chagrin the only spot left was the sixth floor of the dilapidated un-air-conditioned and plumbing challenged Johnson Hall. All of the other dormitories on campus had long since been renovated, but poor Johnson Hall, built at the turn of the century (and not THIS century) was the lone reminder of the old Concordia College. No one ever volunteered to live there, and the higher the floor the worse the room, so the top floor was ironically the absolute bottom of the barrel.

As an RA on the dreaded sixth floor and now in charge of a bunch of snot nosed idiot freshmen for the semester, he had resigned himself to spending his senior year constantly begging hormonally overcharged boys to not accidentally set the dorms on fire with their bongs. If only he had been born rich he would not have to subject himself to these daily indignities but such is life. His other more financially fortunate friends all were off bedding endless coeds at their fraternity houses, or engaging in mind numbing debaucheries in their own apartments off campus while he, like a loser, was forced to continue to live in the dorm.

As the last of the morons he was in charge of moved in, he sighed as he realized that his room, the only single unit on the floor, was actually the worst one on the hall. Looking out onto a narrow alley, his only view was another dorm, Simpson Hall. It looked far better than its twin Johnson Hall as it had been completely renovated already but was still connected to the original structure by a separate building that had been constructed to create a common lobby. Making it even more delightful than the rundown Johnson Hall was the fact that Simpson Hall was home to all of the freshman girls.

As he finally collapsed on his bed after a grueling day of leading freshman orientation he casually glanced out his window facing Simpson Hall. Looming large before his window, he had no other view. Spying a lighted window on the fifth floor he paused as he rubbed his eyes and stared more intensely. "Hey now, this is interesting!" he thought as he saw that with the light on, and with his off, he had a perfect view inside. His room was the only one that had a window on the back alley and had a perfect angle to look down on this window. To his complete surprise and delicious delight, he discovered that it opened into the bathroom of the fifth floor.

Taking out his binoculars from his desk, he focused tightly on the golden square and saw that he could just make out two shower stalls, and his cock instantly twitched at the significance. Although the window was only twenty feet away from his, with the telescopic lens it was like he was inside the room as everything was very clear and perfectly in focus.

Smiling big, now he was glad he had taken the sixth floor assignment. His mind boiled as he realized all of the possibilities for nightly free erotic entertainment this will allow and that will make all of the degradation of having to live in the dorm well worth it. Staking out the window across the alley for hours finally around 11:30 he saw a gorgeous raven haired beauty enter the showers clad only in a towel. As she removed it and hung it on a nearby hook, and her stunning and smoking body was revealed to his eyes, he grinned again as his cock began to stir.

She was utterly gorgeous. Her long dark hair cascaded over her back and swayed gently in the light as she turned on the water and began to adjust the valves to regulate the temperature. Frank was already drooling as his eyes casually wandered up her silky legs and over her full womanly ass that just begged for his face to bury itself into her round cheeks. As she stepped inside and turned towards the window she revealed her full perfect breasts and neatly trimmed bush before sadly pulling the curtain closed to bathe. Twisting the nob on his binoculars he zoomed his focus in tightly on the shower curtain, watching the occasional pucker on the plastic as her elbow or ass hit the fabric as she soaped up her gorgeous body. Patience paid off when she opened the curtain and began to dry off.

Lifting her right leg up onto a short bench, the dark haired busty coed spent a good five minutes thoroughly drying her body to Frank's tremendous delight. Seeing her run the white fluffy towel over her delectable curves, he so wished it was his hands or lips caressing her body instead of the small pink sponge. When he next saw her reach down into her shower caddy and take out a bottle of lotion, he closed his eyes and offered up a silent prayer of thanksgiving. Oiling her legs, feet, stomach and breasts up, she put on quite the show for the next ten minutes before wrapping back up in her towel and leaving for her room.

Putting his binoculars down he quickly lay down on his bed and shuffled off his clothes. For the past thirty minutes his dick had been about to burst out of his pants as he watched the curvy nude coed and now he desperately needed relief. Grabbing his own bottle of lotion, Frank spent the next ten minutes reenacting the vision in his head as he pretended his hand was the mystery girl's mouth while he stroked himself off furiously. Exploding in a surprisingly large hose down of his chest, he sighed as he thought about all of the possibilities this setup would give him all semester.

Waking up very early the next morning, he raced to his window but to his disappointment found that when it was too light outside, the figures across the alley were hidden from view. Only when dark would his peeping Tom activities pay off, so he would have to wait until either night or get up very early in the morning to enjoy his show. Walking to class, his eyes scanned every brunette in sight hoping tot see the mystery girl up close and in person but he never did. He did find that now every girl he passed he could not help but imagine naked. When a particularly hot girl wandered into his path he hoped against hope that she was a resident of the top floor of Simpson Hall and happened to like to take her shower at night.

For the rest of the semester, Frank enjoyed his own private porn show each night. On hot nights, he would sit for hours on end while the parade of coed naked bathing beauties would enter, strip and soap up their supple breasts and bodies for his amusement before returning to their rooms. His window was only a few feet from theirs, so he always made sure to keep the lights out when indulging in his voyeuristic activities. As the term began to come to an end he realized that at one time or another he had seen every resident of the fifth floor of Simpson Hall naked at least once, but his favorite was still the first, the mystery brunette.

He eventually ran into her, as well as most of the other girls of Simpson Hall, and over the months and it always was an unexpected surprise when he came face to face with a girl he had already seen naked. Seeing them up close and in person, and clothed, he instantly would grow hard as he chuckled to himself, his dirty little secret kept silent. It amused him to no end knowing that every inch of their stunning nude bodies had already been exposed to his lustful gaze, and being that they thought they were alone, they exposed more than usual as they stretched, dried and shaved themselves. It oddly satisfied him in a very perverted way that he probably knew more about the intimate details of their bodies than their very lucky boyfriends did.

This routine went on for weeks and after dinner each night Frank would rush back to his room, pull his chair up to the window, cut the lights and sit back, ready for the evening's show to begin. One Sunday night he thought he finally had hit the titty jackpot as the erotic display accidentally performed that night amped up to a twelve. The gorgeous brunette he had been lusting over for months entered the showers, but this time, things were different. Seeing her retrieve a razor and shaving cream from her shower caddy, and then pull the bench up close to the shower, as she turned the water on and entered, this night she did not close the curtain.

Needing to use the bench to balance her foot as she shaved, Frank almost shot his wad in his pants as he realized that this night he was going to get to watch her up close and naked for a long time, and not just a glance. His cock snapped immediately to attention as she slowly lathered up her voluptuous breasts and began to run her soapy hands down her stomach to her already trimmed snatch. When he saw her begin to lather her legs, and as her hands moved higher up her thighs and begin to lather up her pussy, he thought he would faint as he twisted his focus nob to full strength and had a view only her gynecologist would enjoy.

Not a religious man by nature, he could not help but repeat "THANK YOU JESUS, THANK YOU!" over and over as he drooled and saw every fold of her wet and now cream lathered open pussy. As she slowly dragged her razor up her inner thigh and scraped her few remaining pubes away, he could not help but unzip his own pants to relieve the pressure from the rumbling in his crotch. This was too much for little Frank to handle, and like a dog scratching at the door to get outside, once the zipper came down he flew through the opening.

Time stood still as he watched the beauty scrape herself bare and not once did Frank blink, wanting to burn this vision into his brain forever. Looking over at his desk he saw his IPhone laying on the surface, calling to him like a siren to digitally capture this moment for enjoyment later. In all the months he had been leering out his window, not once had he thought to film the activities, but today was different. This was so unbearably hot; he knew he would kick himself later for not memorializing the moment on his hard drive. Putting his binoculars down he picked up his phone and held it close to the window.

SNAP. FLASH.

"Oh shit!" he cried as he realized he had left the flash on. Scrambling to put the phone down he held his breath as he looked across the alley towards the target of his attentions. His blood ran cold as he caught her eyes staring furiously toward his window. Now noticing that she was covered in her towel and obviously leaving he knew his secret had been discovered. She had seen the flash.

Watching her glorious, and now sadly covered, body walk out of his view he sighed. His daily porn show was almost certainly over. "Oh well" he thought "It was fun while it lasted". Flopping back down onto his bead, his erection still throbbing in his hand, he quickly finished himself off as he relived the erotic scene over and over in his head. His imagination again wishing it was he kneeling before the curvy naked brunette kissing her inner thigh and licking her freshly denuded pussy he tossed one off and went to sleep.

Waking early the next morning he rushed to the window to see if he could spy any of the early morning crew before it got too light to see. His fears about being discovered last night were confirmed when he noticed a new sheet hanging over the window, blocking his view. Obviously the mystery brunette had seen the flash and understood what it meant. Seeing the sheet, it was apparent that word had spread about his activities and he realized that never again would he have the opportunity to observe the beautiful coeds showering and scrubbing blissfully unaware of his presence again. Grabbing his own shower caddy, he padded down to his showers, feeling depressed that because of his greed to take a picture of his shaving cutie he had thrown away the voyeuristic opportunity of a lifetime.

Returning back to his room after dinner, he tried to get the loss of such a fantastic treasure out of his mind, but it was hard. Pouring over his books, he tried to study for his finals, anything to get his attention focused somewhere else, when out of the corner of his eye he saw the light turn on across the alley. Glancing up from his desk, he casually looked across the way and to his delight saw that the sheet was gone.

His heart pumped hard in his chest as he thought that maybe he had not been discovered after all and once again the parade of nude delicious female flesh would continue unabated. As he watched the empty shower in anticipation for the first bather, his pulse quickened as he saw his brunette curvy Goddess enter, and this time she came into view she was staring right at his window. Unwrapping her towel seductively, her whole glorious body was revealed and seeing her freshly shaved snatch undulate as she performed a sexy dance he thought his cock would literally split his jeans. Thinking to himself that life could not get any better than this, he realized she knew he was looking and wanted him to watch.

Running her soft hands up over her womanly hips Veronica threw her head back dramatically as she sighed. She knew her little pervy friend was watching and needed to get him to a full boil for her plan to work, so every move she ever learned in dance class was now put into action. Whipping her long silky hair through the air she felt caressed her inner thigh as she stretched out her foot on the bench and arced her foot.

Oh, he was getting a good show, she thought to herself and she giggled and literally danced her ass off. Turning her back to the window she bent over and wiggled that same full ass in front of the window, knowing that many a boyfriend of her past said it was one of her best attributes. She hoped that this would be the final bait required for her trap. Now spinning around and coyly biting her pinky as her other hand stretched out towards the open window, she winked and crooked her finger.

His pulse pounding like a jack-hammer in his ears and his eyes hurt as Frank had not blinked once in the past fifteen minutes while watching Veronica's solo erotic performance. This was beyond anything he had observed all year and was the zenith of every wet dream he had ever had. When he saw her wink and then crook her finger at him he thought his heart would explode. Surely this must be a dream, he thought as he pinched himself and took a long delayed blink before staring once more.

When his eyes opened and saw her continue to wave her invitation to him he knew this was no dream. If he did not think he would immediately fall to his death he would have leapt out his window to meet her, but he paused. Looking for a way to get across the alley, he saw the path. His stomach churned a bit as he knew it would be dangerous but the payoff was certainly worth the risk. Knowing that this was about to be the single most sexually exciting night of his life, despite his fear, he crawled out his window onto the fire escape.

Walking to the end of metal railing, he held his breath as he made the short five-foot leap onto the adjacent roof and then walked over to the fire escape on the side Simpson Hall. Climbing up, his heart and cock were pounding like mad as he stood just outside the window of the girl's shower. Looking through the window he smiled as now he got to see her both naked and up close.

Without saying a word, Veronica opened the window and let him in, greeting him with the deepest French kiss he had ever received as he stepped inside. It took all of Frank's willpower not to cream his jeans right there on the spot as his adrenaline and hormones were both surging from his Erol Flynn-like antics. Silently and seductively Veronica began to remove Franks clothes as he simply stood there open mouthed and dumbfounded by the situation, still trying to come to terms with what was happening. Relentlessly stripping him soon he was standing before her only his wildly tented boxers. Grinning, Veronica ran her hands over his chest as she admired his body. Despite being a creep, she thought, he was at least hot.

When she pulled down his shorts, Frank's cock, which by this time was so hard it hurt, sprung out and slapped her in the face. Veronica giggled as it brushed her cheek and she tossed them onto the pile of the rest of his clothing in the corner.

"So, my handsome peeping Tom, do you want me to bathe you?" she asked coyly.

Unable to mutter an intelligent response, and hypnotized by her incredible naked body pressed tightly against his, he vigorously nodded yes. His mind was racing as he still could not believe this was not just an amazing erotic dream. Imagine, he thought to himself, Here I am, naked in the girls shower room with the most beautiful girl on campus and she wants to have sex with ME. As he closed his eyes and enjoyed the feel of Veronica's hands stroking his body, like a helpless lamb led to slaughter she guided him into the shower. As the warm water hit his body, he panted as he felt her teasing his rock hard woody with her left hand as she soaped up his chest with her right. Bending down to kiss her she giggled as she playfully pushed his face away.

"Not yet my pervy little friend." She said with a smirk. "Filthy dirty little boys like you need to be clean before they can make love to a real woman."

Smiling smugly, Frank leaned his head back against the tile and looked down as this gorgeous naked woman cleaned every inch of his body. It took tremendous willpower not to shoot as she sudsed up his shaft and balls, but now that he was rinsed clean she turned the water off.

"Now, so much better!" she smiled as she looked at his dripping hot wet body. "You may dry me if you wish."

Leaping out of the shower he took the fluffy white towel and began to pat her down. God she was beautiful, he thought as he knelt on the floor and began to run the soft towel over her amazing her ass. Being this close to her he could not help but kiss the small of her back as he dried her legs. The little sound of her sigh exiting her mouth as his lips touched her flesh caused his balls to start buzzing as he could not wait to taste her body on his tongue. Now both dry, she spun around and looked down at his pleading eyes staring up at her from the floor. "Now, you are going to like this next treatment. Stand up sexy!"

Jumping to his feet like a madman, he was putty in her hands.

"Close your eyes. I am going to put some lotion on you."

Grinning wildly, he complied and felt something warm and sticky run down the back of his neck. Wanting to do NOTHING to screw up what seemed like a sure thing, he kept his eyes closed and listened for her next command.

"Oh you are so sexy. I just love it when a man obeys!" she giggled as he smiled. "Now, rub that lotion into your neck."

Lifting his hands behind his back he grabbed his neck with the palms of his hands and began to rub the lotion deeply into his skin. Playfully he flexed his biceps and quivered his pecs as in this position he was quite exposed but he was proud of his gym sculpted body. Looking on appreciatively she smiled, but with her mouth slightly open, she looked pensive.

"What kind of lotion is this?" he asked. "It has sort of a medicinal smell."

Veronica said nothing and just smiled as he opened his eyes. As he looked at her, she pushed him back up against the wall and gave him a long kiss.

"Now don't you move a muscle boy!" she giggled as her nipples pressed hard against his chest. "I am going to give you a big treat, but if you want to receive it you will leave your hands right where they are, grabbing the back of your neck where I can see them. Move them, and this ENDS, Got it?"
Nodding vigorously, he responded. "GOT IT!!!!"

Smiling triumphantly, she spoke. "GREAT! Now prepare yourself for the best blow job you have ever had" she said.

Hearing the most wonderful words that can be spoken, Frank was in heaven. Gripping his neck like it a life preserver in a hurricane, he throbbed as he saw her squat down before him and lick her lips. Grinning as he saw her full voluptuous breasts swaying before him, he gasped as she took one long lingering lick down his shaft.

He was barely able to maintain his balance as she lightly flicked her tongue over the underside of his cock, pushing him closer and closer to orgasm with every movement of her warm silky tongue. With his knees buckling and his mouth groaning as she took him fully into her mouth he flinched and moaned as his body shook in pleasure. Despite her warning not to move his hands, he was lost in a haze of lust and unconsciously tried to move his arms to reach for her. Startled, he found his palms stuck to the back of his neck.

"Wh—What the fuck is going on!" he yelled as he began to frantically struggled to move his hands. Despite using all of his strength, his hands were adhered solidly behind his head.

Seeing this, Veronica immediately stopped sucking and jumped up to her feet smiling. She said nothing but started laughing hysterically as his full thick cock popped out of her mouth and smacked helplessly against his lower stomach. Standing in front of him with her arms crossed over her chest she took a long gaze up and down his body. Her plan had worked perfectly and now and this leering creep was fucked.

Seeing his face turn red as he grew more frantic trying to move his arms, she smiled. Biting her lower lip, she felt her own arousal grow despite her anger. Glancing at his well-developed chest, and full package flopping in the air as he struggled she had to admit he was pretty attractive. Tall and muscular, seeing him completely naked and now desperate to get loose filled her with the conflicting emotions of anger and arousal. "Such a pity", she thought to herself. "If he wasn't such a perve he would have been perfectly doable."

"My my what a pretty picture you are!" she said with a smirk as she ran her finger down his exposed chest. Looking at himself in a nearby mirror Frank turned beet red with humiliation.

Completely naked and with a raging hard-on, his hands glued behind his head, he was truly a ridiculous sight. Struggling again to cover himself it was no use, the glue was holding fast and was obviously too strong to force free. Giving up on trying to pull his hands loose, he realized that for the time being he was completely under her control so he would need to try tact to escape.

His arousal turned to fear as he saw Veronica get dressed. "Please, please don't leave me in here like this!" he begged as he thought he was going to leave him exposed to be discovered by the rest of the girls. As fate would have it, that would have been his better option.

"Don't worry, that was not my plan!" she replied. Frank took no comfort in her reassurance and as he once again thrashed to get loose she placed her hand on his chest.

"You really should stop that. All you are doing is foolishly wearing yourself out and you are definitely going to need to save your strength for later. You are going to have a very long night ahead for you." Laughing as she continued she said "It was your severe misfortune to piss off a Pre-Med student. The glue holding your hands is surgical glue, so no matter how much you struggle, you are not getting loose until either it wears off or is soaked in solvent."

Instantly calming down, Frank gulped. He was caught and knew it, and as it was obvious this girl had thought about her plan for revenge a lot he only had one way to freedom and it was in her hands. "Ok, look, I am sorry, I, I..." he stuttered as he tried to think of a way to talk himself out of his predicament. "I learned my lesson, now, if you have the solvent to let me loose I will..."

She smirked as she walked over to him and closed his mouth with her right hand. "Save your charms sweetie, there is no getting loose. You have to pay for your crimes, but don't worry, you won't be stuck forever, the glue wear ...eventually."

She eyed his face twisting in frantic thoughts as he tried to think of something to say as she finished getting dressed. Now fully clothed, she firmly grabbed Frank by the cock and pulled him to her. "So, you like to look at the girls why they shower do you? Well, I am sure that the other girls on this floor will enjoy having a word with you about your creepy activities."

With that said, she undid her shoestring and tied it around Frank's erect cock looping it tight. With a playful tug she said mockingly, "Come on my little pull-toy, let's go meet the girls! We have the court all set up for your trial."

"TRIAL! Wh-wh-what is this? Look, I know it was wrong to peek on you girls, but please don't call the police, I-I..."

"We are not calling the police moron!" she laughed as she pulled her shoestring tighter around his cock and he flinched. "No, we are going to put you on trial ourselves. Your crimes were committed against ALL of the girls living on this floor and we all are going to punish you collectively." When she started tugging lightly he felt the string cut into his shaft so he was strongly incentivized to follow behind her quickly and not try to escape. The way she had tied him, if he struggled or failed to keep up with her the noose would tighten so with his face red with humiliation, Frank followed Veronica out of the showers meekly into the hall.

Entering the hall his embarrassment instantly escalated as he saw it was rimmed and filled with cheering coeds greeting his naked parade. Veronica had told them all about their "fan" across the street, and all were keen on extracting their revenge being outraged at having been leered at while naked by some jerk across the street. Pandemonium reined as Veronica led her naked prisoner towards the large common room at the end of the hall while the rest of the hall followed behind.

Frank closed his eyes in shame and tried to hunch over to shield his bare jewels from their view, but Veronica was relentless in pulling him forward so his efforts and protecting his modesty were continuously thwarted. Hearing a cacophony of catcalls and feeling hand after hand smack his ass, he wondered how he would ever face these girls in public after they had seen everything he had on such a humiliating display. Not understanding the irony of that thought, having seen each one of them naked several times over the past six months, he was helpless to prevent his stark parade into the floor meeting room.

Entering it, he saw twelve chairs arranged in a semi-circle and as Veronica untied his dick she directed him to stand in the middle while she and the others took their seats. Now sweating and still struggling to lower his hands, Frank instantly hunched over as he tried to cover his nudity with his right thigh.

"Franklin Donald Van Olden" Veronica called out. "You have been charged with the crime of invasion of privacy of the women of Simpson Hall. How do you plead?"

"Oh SHIT!" he thought to himself as he heard his full name called out. They obviously had done their homework and now knew who he was. No doubt he would not only lose his gig as RA, but would probably also be thrown out of college and may even end up in jail. Reviewing his options, he knew they all sucked, so his only hope lay with obtaining mercy from the women seated before him. Gazing around the room at their glowering faces, he was not hopeful that any was coming.

Figuring that cooperation with whatever revenge they were going to mete out was his only hope of avoiding total ruination, he nodded and meekly cried out "Guilty!"

"Good choice Frank!" Veronica sneered as she looked at him hunched over, desperately trying to shield his junk. Winking to one of the girls in the circle and pointing towards something behind him, she glared once again into his face and spoke. "Stand up straight prisoner! You loved seeing all of our naked charms as you no doubt jacked off each night to our inadvertent "show", so stop hiding your dick from us."

Closing his eyes, he stood, and to his shame, and the girls delight, his full erection came into view. Despite his situation, he could not help but get hard as he looked around the room and saw girl after girl and thought about how he had seen them naked in the past. There was the gorgeous redhead with the heart tattoo on her ass sitting up front. To her side sat the big titted blonde whose carpet did not match her drapes. In the back sat the cute small breasted Asian girl who was VERY fastidious about keeping her pubes completely shaved and of course glowering in white hot rage before him was the beautiful Veronica. Thinking about how just minutes earlier she was naked with his cock in her mouth and now held his fate in her hands he started to throb.

"Spread your legs wide fucker!" came a shout from the redhead, and looking over at Veronica, who grinned and nodded, Frank complied. Now with his arms stuck behind his head and his legs spread very wide on the floor, every inch of his body was on full display. Scooting her chair up to within a foot of him, she snickered as she ran her pinky around his purple throbbing cockhead. Hearing him lightly groan she turned back to the group and smiled.

"I think Frank here is enjoying this!"

Looking up at him she leaned back in her chair and ran her bare foot up his spread left leg. Feeling her toes tickle and tease his calf and then his inner thigh, Frank flinched and tried to pull away. He stopped as he felt her iron grip grab his helpless balls.

"Move again and we might start gluing OTHER parts of your body!"

Hearing her threat and imaging the unpleasantness that might be caused by some angry coeds, a pail of glue and his exposed crotch, he stood still. Feeling his compliance, she grinned as she loosened her grip.

"Good boy! See, College is paying off for you. Obviously you are smarter than I thought."

Gulping hard again, he listened intently as she continued to speak. It was very hard to concentrate as her soft silky soles stroked higher and higher up his inner thigh, and his rapidly increasing phallus was quickly letting the whole group in on his long kept secret foot fetish. With his breathing growing short and panting, and his face flushed and now covered in sweat, Veronica was loving this. It was obvious that Frank was very embarrassed and wanted to cover up and that only made what she had planned that much sweeter.

"Frank, now that you pled guilty we won't have to involve the authorities." Bowing his head in relief he openly sighed until she continued. "So, are you ready to face your punishment?" Nodding his head meekly, he agreed as she continued.

"GOOD! Now, every girl here in this room is going to be part of your punishment. You with your leering testosterone soaked brain watched each one of us NAKED and without our permission and for that you must atone." Grabbing his balls again, he flinched but dared not move as she continued to talk, her voice grow louder and angrier with each syllable. "Now as part of your redemption, we all are going to mete out our punishment on the appendage that obviously keeps getting you in trouble, namely THESE!"

Frank said nothing but felt his stomach drop. Nude and with his arms trapped, he was helpless to defend himself and it took all of his willpower not to cross his legs to protect his balls. Sitting back down in her chair she again started to walk her toes up his body and his cock reacted to the feel of her soft toes tickling and teasing his flesh. Reaching his cock, he closed his eyes as she pulled her foot back. Convinced she was about to kick his defenseless testicles his whole body tensed, but to his relief no blow came. Feeling her toes grip his glans and give it a teasing pinch she continued her journey up his stomach and now placed her heel in the center of his chest wiggling her toes in front of his mouth.

"From the looks of your impressive hard-on, I bet you want to kiss these don't you PERVE?"

Frank again was silent, but his sweating face and throbbing penis told them all that a deep, long kept secret part of him was loving this. Without thinking and with his reptilian brain operating purely on automatic pilot, he closed his eyes, lightly puckered his lips and kissed her big toe.

As his lips met her flesh the entire room erupted in applause and laughter, obviously relishing seeing their pervy prisoner swept away by his own lust. Veronica smirked as she saw him kiss her foot, and as her heel leaned in hard into his chest she winked at the two girls who just entered the room and were admiring Frank's ass from the back.

"Well Frank, you appear to be a model prisoner so far. As phase one of your punishment, we sentence you to the CHAIR!"

Frank's face smirked as he heard her speak. "The chair, are they serious? They can't really think that..."

As he stood there dumbfounded by her words, Veronica pushed hard on his chest and tipped him backwards. Unable to balance or steady himself because of his trapped arms, he was helpless to stop from falling and he gasped as he fell back. Landing on a small armless rolling office chair, he exhaled loudly as he hit the seat.

Suddenly the two girls standing behind him each grabbed an ankle and lifted them from the floor, placing them on top of the swiveled castors on the legs. The chair was small, more of a stool with a back than an actual chair, but the chair pushed into his back as he was pushed down tight on the seat by Veronica's foot.

"There we go..., comfy?" she purred as she moved forward and placed her heel on the top of his chest and rested her toes on his lips. Grinding her heel hard into his body, he was pressed down tightly against his seat.

"Well Frank? Aren't you going to kiss my toes again?" As she talked, she snaked her other foot up his extremely spread thighs and nuzzled the top under his balls and began to bounce them up and down. "Your erection is quite obvious perve, so we know you love this!"

She was right, he did. Despite knowing how ridiculous he now looked; naked, spread and with a gorgeous girl's toes in his mouth, he could not help but begin to suck and lick Veronica's toes like a hungry calf nursing its mother. The laughter and giggles in the room was deafening as for the next two minutes he showed his appreciation for his beautiful captor's sole. Finally, the two girls behind him called out. "Two minutes are up!"

Laughing, Veronica quickly removed her feet from Frank and sat before him laughing. At that moment he wanted her more than any woman in the world, and as he tried to lean forward to get up, he found he was stuck. The chair he had fallen into had been coated by the same glue that held his hands to his neck, and with his feet now glued to the chair legs, he was stuck completely bound wide open.

"Thank you for cooperating Frank. We needed to keep you nice and still while the glue set in and you cooperated perfectly. Now that it has, you don't have to worry about trying to keep your legs open, they will whether you like it or not!"

As Veronica explained his predicament, flashes from iPhone began popping all over the room. Frank's moment of nude shame would be captured on all twelve phones for sharing and posting for years to come. Standing up, Veronica walked behind him as she ran her fingers up his thigh, over his cock and around his nipples. He struggled to get away from her teasing fingers but it was no use. Until the glue either wore off of was removed by a solvent, he was completely immobilized.

Bending down to whisper in his ear she hissed. "Get ready for phase two fucker. Each girl has their assignment to prepare you for your redemption." Looking up, she winked at the redhead who nodded.

"Ready Gloria?" Veronica asked.

"Oh YESSSSSSS!" she hissed as Frank was wheeled over to her. Never had he felt more exposed or helpless than he did right now. His whole junk was perfectly displayed to the beauty and when Veronica released a catch on the chair, he fell back as it reclined, pushing his crotch even more lewdly out before him.

Struggling to lift his head to see what was happening for a second he thought things might be looking up as Gloria winked at him. Remembering her stunning ass and the adorable tattoo on her left cheek, his fully exposed cock got even harder despite his vain efforts to will it soft. His hopes for mercy dropped though when he saw her pull out some shaving crème and a razor.

Twirling his thick pubic hair through her fingers she giggled as she spoke to Veronica. "Well, I think since you told me how much he enjoyed watching you shave your bush bare I think we should return the favor." Gripping his shaft like a handle she rolled him forward close to her. Having his balls hanging out in front of a girl with a razor in her hands caused him to wince and hopelessly attempt to close his legs, but it was no use, the glue would not allow him to budge at all. Seeing him desperately trying to close his legs, she smirked. "Remember Frank, we need you nice and wide for your treatment." Running her hands up his thigh and over his balls, she laughed. "We have a LOT of work to do. Now, if I were you, I would stay very very still."

For the next half hour Frank closed his eyes and tried to will himself into stone as he nervously felt the sharp razor scrape over his bodies most sensitive parts. It was hard as he was lathered up and shaved thoroughly clean, his balls and shaft looking even more naked as his thick pubic hair was removed and he was left all pink and stubbly. He dreaded dealing with the guys at the gym as no doubt his new downtown do would create questions, but as he would soon learn his future embarrassment at the gym was the least of his problems.

Wiping him clean of shaving crème, she turned to the large breasted blonde to her right and said "Are you ready Lisa?"

"OH yes!" she cried as she reached over and gripped his erection and wheeled him over in front of her.

Frank was throbbing in her hand despite his fear, but when he saw her bring out the hotplate with the bubbling pot of wax, for the first time in over an hour his cock wilted. Smelling the hot wax, and knowing what was going to happen, he again futilely struggled to protected his manhood.

Seeing his dick deflate, Lisa mockingly frowned. "I should be offended Frank! You had such a big juicy woody for Veronica and Gloria, but for me you get all soft and look like a turtle going back into your shell!" Smiling evilly in his face as she pulled his shaft up and his balls forward towards the pot. Helpless to get away he screamed in agony when she poured the wax all over his twig and berries and then used each ball like a spatula to dip out the leftover wax.

Panting and sweating, he could only groan as the hot liquid soaked into his skin. It burned and definitely hurt, but did not permanently harm him as Lisa looked into his eyes with contempt. "Buck up baby! A lot of us girls get a bikini wax each month so this is NOTHING." Placing the white cloth strips all over his shaft and nutsack, she smirked as she continued. "Now, if you want to scream, THIS will at least be something worthy of screaming about!" she cackled as she simultaneously ripped the cloth strips off of Frank's package.

The sound of his ear splitting yelp shattered the quiet air of the dorm as the girls all applauded. Looking down into his lap he saw that his balls and cock were bright red now and completely free of stubble. When he felt Lisa grip his shaft in her hand to roll him on to the next girl, he flinched. His newly denuded jewels seemed even more sensitive after the waxing so whatever was coming next would be amplified greatly. Feeling her hot fingers on his cock, his erection returned with a vengeance.
Lisa, looking to her left at a beautiful oriental girl, smiled. "Li Ju, I got him all ready for your treatment."

The gorgeous Chinese girl smiled as she reached out with her tiny bare toes and gripped his penis to roll him over to her. Observing that he obviously was a foot freak, she needed him very hard for her treatment and accurately thought this would help things along. She was absolutely right and Frank could not help but whimper and throb as he felt the silky sensations of her tiny adorable feet run over his newly sensitive skin. Pulled into place, she smiled as she bent down and pulled out a cloth bag filled with paint brushes. Opening the bag, she held them up and spoke.

"I brought enough for everyone girls!" Running her hand down his ripped stomach, and teasing his bare shaft she added "There is so much empty canvas to cover."

As she leaned over him, she twirled the brush in the air and lightly touched his left nipple with the tip. The reaction of Frank was instant and electric, and despite everything that had happened already, he was on a hair trigger. Every nerve in his body was supercharged with erotic energy and the tiny velvety hairs of the brush passing lightly over his erect nipples caused him to begin to shake uncontrollably in the chair. When all of the other girls joined in and assaulted every inch of his body at once, he thought his dick would literally fly off of his body. For a solid hour countless hands wielding brushes teased and tickled his exposed flesh and unable to move or protect himself there was no relief or release. When Li Ju pulled out a small ink well everything stopped.

Standing in front of him, she asked "Frank, what is your major?"

Panting with his face drenched in sweat and his mouth drooling, he looked confused by her question and said quietly "Engineering".

"Very good. I myself am a Art Major with a minor in English. You are a such a handsome and good canvas for my project I am thrilled that with you I can combine both my disciplines in one spectacular piece." Sitting back down in her chair, she placed her feet in his lap again and lazily began stroking his dick with her toes. "Have you ever read the 'Scarlet Letter'?"

When he nodded she continued. "Good, very good, so you know the story. Your crime seems ripe for a similar treatment. Now, we can't make you wear a big scarlet P on your shirt for Pervert since you would just take it off, but, what we can do is mark you for a long long long time to warn the other girls on campus about your behavior." Holding the ink well up in the air she stood and spoke to the group. "Now girls, before we begin painting Frank with his mark of shame, be careful and don't get any on your skin. This ink takes WEEKS to wear off and is resistant to soap and water."

Laughing, the girls all rushed forward and began to dip their brushes in the ink well. With his mind reeling and his body shaking with laughter from the teasing bristles, for the next hour he was painted from head to toe. The word PERVERT was written in bright red ink on his forehead and other insulting phrases and drawings were painted all over his body. Li Ju, being the artist in the group, spent a long time drawing elaborate designs on both of his balls and shaft. On his cockhead she wrote "Do Not let near any pussy!" When they all finished and stopped brushing him the sound of their laughter echoed through the hall.

He looked ridiculous. Not only completely naked and spread wide, with his body covered in messages he was quite the sight. Adding to the hilarity of his situation, none of them had ever seen a guy so hard in their life. His balls literally were vibrating and his dick continued to twitch as he was right on the edge of cumming from the teasing bristles. The sensations of twelve females erotically tormenting him for hours was too much for him to handle. Walking to stand in front of Frank, Veronica covered her mouth as she stifled a laugh.

"Is the paint dry?" she asked. Li Ju nodded, and Veronica gripped his cock again and rolled him in front of an empty chair and sat down.

Looking at Frank's cock she ran her fingers teasingly up and down his shaft as he whimpered in desperation. At that moment, despite knowing that he would be humiliated for weeks by being painted and still facing the prospect of remaining glued naked and spread to a chair, he thought of nothing but relieving the terrible ache in his now freshly painted blue balls. Seeing the look of utter need and lust on his face, Veronica smiled.

"Frank, you might like this last phase of your punishment." Pulling a small box out of her purse, his eyes widened as he looked at it. It was a black box with four long cords coming out of the end, with a dial in the center. Attached to each of the cords were rectangular pads covered in a sticky material to adhere them to skin. Wondering what new horror awaited him, his curiosity would be satisfied immediately as Veronica explained the device.

"You know Frank, I am Pre-Med, and along with the medical glue I brought to this party, I brought this. This device is called a TENS (Transcutaneous Electrical Nerve Stimulation) unit and is used in lots of pain management treatment. Emitting tiny electrical pulses straight into the muscles and nervous system, it is quite a rush when it starts vibrating and sending out its pulses. I put just one of these pads on my own pussy once for just a second and WOW. I was gushing like a tidal wave within seconds, so, I can't wait to see what it does for YOU."

His eyes wide with fear he intensely stared at the box as Veronica placed a pad on each of his baby smooth balls and another one at the base of his now hair free cock. Taking the last pad and wrapping it around his cockhead she smiled as she held the control in her hands.

"It's a good thing we waxed you first. Hair makes it so hard to get these pads to stick." Turning the dial up to one, Frank Jerked.

Never in his life had he ever felt anything like this before. He had jacked off thousands of times, and even had quite of few wet glorious blow jobs from some quite energetic old girlfriends in the past, but nothing compared to this. Feeling as if he was stroked by a thousand feather clad fingers both inside and out over every centimeter of his suffering cock, he involuntarily began to beg.

"Please, OH GOD, NO, PLEASE PLEASE TURN IT UP!!!"

The low setting was enough to keep him dangling on the edge but not powerful enough to get him off. After just one second of this treatment, he was barking and spitting like a rabid dog, writhing against the chair with his glued flesh in utter erotic rapture and torment. The girls watched on in fascinated silence as none had ever seen a man react so violently or be more turned on that Frank was as he begged before them. Well none other than Veronica.

Watching his toes open and close repeatedly as they curled up from his feet glued to the chair legs, Gloria turned to Veronica and bemusedly asked. "This won't get him off will it? I mean, look at his toes curling up. My boyfriend only does that right before he shoots."

"Nope, not at this low setting." Veronica responded with a snort. "Remember my ex Gary?" Gloria nodded.

"Well, we used to play around with handcuffs back when were dating and one night after I got him tied down, I spent all night tormenting him with the tens unit. Trust me, at this setting he will just build and build but never release. It has to be on a setting of five or greater to get a man off."

"JESUS!!! I bet he hated that!"

"He certainly did. It probably was not a good idea to let your girlfriend tie you up AFTER she just found at you fucked her sister the night before!"

The whole room exploded in laughter at her story as Veronica added. "Yes, that was some spectacularly bad timing for Gary, but I learned a LOT that night, both about the TENS unit, but also about its effect on the male body. Frank here will never shoot at a setting of one, but he will just get hornier and hornier as the pulses build in his balls and all that delicious spunk of his boils in his balls."

For the rest of the night Frank was like a guinea pig trapped in a laboratory of mad scientists. Playing with the controls, they liked to see what involuntary reactions they could cause in his body as they also continued to stroke and tease his exposed flesh. Using his toes as a gauge they finally settled on a setting of four since that setting kept his toes continuously spasming, his mouth open in a unending groan and his cock twitching and jerking like a bead of butter boiling off in a red hot frying pan. Monitoring his balls, they watched the throb and jiggle but made sure they did not retract as that was always a sure sign of an imminent release.

Taking hours of video on their phones each would be able to enjoy reliving this night for years. Additionally, seeing their nude prisoner lost in a swamp of his own lust caused them all to become quite aroused themselves and each would spend hours later fingering themselves to bliss thinking back on the show Frank was performing for their amusement.

Finally, as the light grew bright outside indicating that it was morning. Li Ju got up and looked out the window at the quad below and smiling, she saw that it was a perfect late spring day. Seventy-two degrees and not a cloud in the sky, it looked like every girl on campus had chosen to take in some rays and the quad was packed. Calling out to Veronica she said "I think we picked a good day for the unveiling of our performance art piece."

Frank was delirious now. Having been teetering on the edge of orgasm for countless hours his mind was mush and all he could do was groan and pitifully attempt to lift his glued ass off of the chair to hump the empty air. Reaching in between his legs Veronica cupped his balls and smiled. They felt like bags of squirming eels and she knew he would have a huge elimination once allowed to shoot. Removing her hands, she pulled out a roll of duct tape.

Putting up no resistance Frank's eyes were glazed and dull as Veronica placed the grey tape over his mouth and covered him up with a sheet. Pushing their "art project" towards the elevator, they all could barely restrain their giggles as they entered the elevator. When they stopped on the third floor and two girls stepped inside, the group had a hard time not breaking down as it was obvious that the new passengers had no idea that a naked horny man was wriggling just beneath the cloth.

Exiting the elevator, the group pushed him through the lobby, still not attracting any attention as they rolled him outside and over to a quiet corner of the quad before they paused. Squatting down, Veronica smirked as she whipped off the sheet and stared at Frank's wide, terrified and horrifically aroused eyes. He had no idea where he was or what was happening, but what he did know was he needed to shoot and he needed to shoot worse than he ever had in his life. Kissing him lightly on his painted nose, she smirked.

"Well Frank, your sentence with us is up. We are going to let you go now." Removing his duct tape she stood up and laughed as he instantly resumed begging. Frank's dull eyes grew very wide as he saw that he was outside and as he leaned forward to see what was happening, his stomach sank when he saw that he was right on the edge of the busiest spot on campus. Being completely naked and glued down into an obscenely wide position in his tiny rolling chair, he knew that every girl on campus would witness his shame when they rolled him out into the crowd. Still, despite his impending utter degradation, his mind could think of nothing but emptying his balls. Looking up at Veronica's smirking face as he pitifully whimpered for relief. He stopped and his eyes rolled back in his head in absolute bliss as she turned the TENS unit up to full strength before tucking the box behind his back and pushing him violently forward.

Despite wanting to hide, the strong vibrations now rocketing through his ball sacks had Frank howling like a banshee as he glid into the center of the square. Barking and panting like a wild animal as he spun through the quad, he was making quite an entrance for the unexpected sun bathers and other students taking in the warm weather. Hearing his ear splitting moans and then seeing the quite startling sight of a completely naked man rolling by on an office chair caused every head to turn. Not quite comprehending the insane show being performed, the crowd stood completely silent and still as they watched Frank slowly come to a halt. The sensations on his jewels now reached critical mass and with an enormous grunt erupting from his mouth he literally exploded a shower of cum all over his body; coating his hair, chest and face as his balls let loose an ocean of spooge and rapidly emptied.

Watching from the side in malicious glee, Veronica felt herself grow very wet watching Frank's final public release and humiliation. Turning back to the other girls, looking on in equal astonished arousal, she said "I don't think we are going to have any more peeping Tom problems now."
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