Reunion: A CFNM Audition
School reunions are a chance for adults to meet again those people they were closest to during their teenage years. Everyone is able to check out their old flings, brag about their high paying jobs, drink copious amounts of champagne... and most important, settle old scores!
The girls walk into a quiet room, escaping the noisy party going on in the grand ballroom downstairs.
"Can you believe that guy?" Carla says with disgust.
"What a piece of shit!"
"He tormented me all through school and he doesn't even remember my name!" Renee says in disbelief.
"He chased me and pinched my tits," Carla says. "I still have nightmares about it."
Renee nods sympathetically. These painful memories have haunted them for years but they haven't been able to express their feelings about them.
There is a knock at the door and Renee looks up expectantly, "This is going to be fun."
The girls laugh and smile knowingly at each other.
"Come on in!" Carla says invitingly.
"Hey ladies!" Jackson calls out in a smarmy tone of voice.
"Let's get this party really started," he says strutting confidently into the room.
"That reunion party downstairs was dull," Ann says smiling at Jackson.
"It's so great to see you again," Carla says seductively walking up to him.
She leans in and their lips instantly connect.
She pushes her tongue inside his mouth letting him know how much she wants him.
Jackson turns and can't believe his luck, but the other one is sidling up to him too. They both want it!
He grabs her arse suddenly. The women watch steadily, biding their time.
He opens his mouth hungrily around her lips and presses his body against her feeling his cock stirring in his trousers.
The alcohol is poured and everyone greedily takes a glass.
Renee kisses him again and peels his jacket off aggressively.
Jackson can't believe how horny all these girls are. They look like they want to tear him apart.
He's surprised by how eager they are, grabbing for the buttons of his shirt and pulling it open.
But he was one of the top football stars of their school. It's not surprising to him that these girls he used to have classes with want to finally play out their fantasies about him.
He has no idea who any of them are, but he can picture them in their tight little school uniforms pining after him, getting wet in their panties.
His heart beats faster as he drops his shirt, looking around at all of them. Three girls at once!
The women get closer to him, their warm bodies rubbing against him and exciting him more.
He greedily turns from girl to girl, kissing them deeply and letting his hands roam over all their soft curves.
The women laugh playfully and stroke his body, driving him mad with desire.
He's already imagining what he wants to do with them - eating out one girl's pussy while the other two kneel at his feet and fight for his cock with their tongues.
"I can't believe I don't remember you girls. You're hot!" he exclaims.
"Lay down," Ann urges him. He grins wickedly thinking about her straddling his face.
He leans against the table expecting them to take their tops off too. "Pull those clothes off."
"Oh we will," Renee assures him.
They push him back on the table and swarm around him, their hands travelling eagerly over his body and holding him down.
He reaches out for them again but Carla grabs his arms and pushes them back.
They pull his hands over his head making Jackson feel helpless.
They are acting like they've done this before.
Before he can object and ask again for them to strip, Carla leans in for another passionate kiss.
Hardly realizing what's happening, he feels his hands tied together.
His cock stiffens and he grins wildly horny, unable to believe his luck. "You girls are nasty!" he says excitedly.
It's been years since Jackson has received this kind of attention from any woman, let alone a group of them! It's like a dream how they've zeroed in on him, whisking him away from the dreary school reunion party to get him alone for some adult playtime. He's hot for all the women and they are obviously horny for him. In his slightly inebriated state, he's happy to play along with whatever the women want as it feels so perfect. But sometimes dreams that turn into reality are too good to be true.
The women fawn over him, kissing his lips sweetly and hurriedly undoing his belt buckle.
Ann's pleasantly surprised by the magnificent bulge that's revealed when she parts open his trousers.
Laying beneath them, he stares up at the grinning female faces.
His dick swells feeling himself gradually stripped by the women, his body slowly revealed to their eager eyes.
Carla slides her hand down his bare chest sending a tingling feeling all through his body.
He's completely overcome by the women's hands all around him, grabbing at his body and the breathless moment when his pants are peeled down his legs.
Ann's hand brushes against his stiff prominent cock which springs out as she slides them down.
The women hold him in place with his big erection straining upward while Ann gathers up his clothes.
He's so overcome by the heady rush of being naked in front of them, he doesn't notice Ann slipping outside to dispose of his clothes.
Carla distracts him leaning down to give him a wet kiss.
His dick is tingling and sensitive, aching to be touched.
Ann is pleased to see it standing up so yearningly when she returns, only carrying his leather belt.
The girls are thrumming with excitement seeing him laid out so vulnerably beneath them, his hard dick straining upward. This is the moment they've all dreamed of.
Ann feels an incredible sense of power having his throbbing member in her hand.
She strokes it gently, exciting him more, wanting him to be on the brink of absolute ecstasy.
He begins moving his hips slowly up and down in rhythm with her strokes, going wild with excitement. She holds his belt tightly in her left fist.
Jackson can smell the women's expensive perfume. He imagines them dolling themselves up, eager to see him again after all these years.
He hungrily kisses Carla and feels the women's hands sliding over his body, fondling his cock.
His balls feel so full, like they haven't been emptied in months.
Carla reaches out to tug on his dick too while Ann massages his sack.
Jackson can feel that all the women want to go down on him and it's making him more horny thinking of all three of their tongues flicking over his cock at once.
His dick is so red hot and angry feeling the girls hands groping his body.
Ann sees that he's reaching the height of his excitement, his cock is so tight and hard.
A pearly drop of precum starts seeping out.
He grins like a boy having sex for the first time, staring up at these confident women.
The women smile at each other conspiratorially.
His arms are tied up over his head; he’s laid out naked on the table beneath them; his dick is aching hard.
"Are you attracted to me?" she asks, her heart pounding fiercely in her chest she‘s so excited. This moment she's been dreaming of.
"Yeah, you’re hot!" he says enthusiastically.
She raises up her arm powerfully, filled with strength.
Jackson feels a split second of total incomprehension as he sees the tightly looped belt raised over him.
“NO!”
The belt lands on his hard cock with a sharp CRACK!
He screams out, his dick stinging from the blow and a painful shock travelling through his whole body.
Ann raises the belt again, eager to hear him scream like a little girl and beg her for mercy.
Grinning fiendishly she delivers an even harder whack to his sensitive cock, making his body cringe in pain.
He tries to rise up to defend himself but Carla and Renee hold him firmly down.
“What the hell are you doing?” he demands.
“You bullied us all through school!” Carla snaps shouting in his face.
“Remember?” The women stare down at him triumphantly.
“What?” he moans still utterly confused.
He looks hard at their faces, thinking back and remembering those dumpy little unpopular girls in the hallways, the ones he loved to tease and pinch and torment. It made all the other kids laugh.
“I know I was a shit,” he mumbles filled with repentance. “But I'm not like that now. I'm sorry.”
“Not good enough,” Renee hisses.
The women's attitudes have completely changed now that they have the foe from their school days completely naked and right where they want him. Anger flares out of them as they recall the torment they endured at his hands during the most tender years of their lives. They are determined to sexually torment and molest him to teach him a lesson he should have learned years ago!
Jackson is shocked to suddenly see the room's rug from a close perspective.
He gasps in surprise as Carla aggressively tips him over her knees.
His big round buttocks clench in shock feeling his own leather belt snap against them. "You're nothing but a pathetic misogynistic pig!" she shouts while spanking him.
He tries to rise up, but Ann relishes holding him down firmly.
“Take that!” she shouts slapping the belt against his arse as hard as she can.
Renee has been watching, eager for her opportunity.
“We’re going to make you sorry you ever picked on us,” Ann says.
She’s thought about extracting her revenge for so many years and here’s her tormenter laid out before her with his big arse exposed vulnerably to her.
“This is for all the times you teased me at school.”
His arse is already pink and tender.
She cracks the belt against his cheeks causing angry red welts to quickly rise up.
“You called me an ugly cunt!”
“You called me a fat slag! We’re going to tie you up and hang you by the balls at the butchers.”
The girls excitedly huddle around his backside lashing it continuously.
His cheeks feel a sharp sting every time he’s hit.
They lash every corner of his arse with the belt making sure it’s sore all over.
The women laugh excitedly hearing him cry out in surprise and pain.
Then Carla rolls his quivering body onto the floor with disgust.
Jackson is knocked breathless, his arse burning in pain.
He’s terrified to feel the three daunting women standing powerfully over him.
He lays on the floor feeling totally exposed and helpless.
They stare down at him mercilessly, exuding a feminine strength he never realized existed.
“Now wank while we watch you,” Ann orders like a bully forcing a helpless victim to perform a humiliating act.
“What?!” he asks incredulous.
“Do it!”
“Or we’ll call all your buddies and ex-girlfriends from the party to come look at you,” Renee promises.
He doesn’t want to masturbate as his arse is in pain and he feels very foolish and ashamed.
“Cum for us you filthy pervert,” Carla says menacingly.
Incredibly intimidated by these suddenly powerful and wilful women, he reaches down to touch himself.
It’s so embarrassing trying to pleasure himself on demand when he’s used to having all the control.
He quickly strokes his cock which stiffens as he feels the women tightly closed in around him.
They kneel beside him watching the way he plays with himself closely.
Renee wishes she had assembled a gang together and made him do this on the playground when they were younger.
It’s so satisfying having him here, totally exposed and at their mercy.
His balls feel so full after being excited by the women as they sexually ensnared him earlier.
The women are consumed with their power watching how he jerks himself helplessly, his dick growing very stiff.
Jackson strokes faster and reaches the peak of his excitement knowing how the women all think he’s nothing but a lowly pervert.
Cum rushes from his cock, squirting everywhere.
The women watch him ejaculate all over himself, deeply satisfied they’ve driven him to this state.
They are consumed with desire seeing the man who tormented them in this incredibly private state.
His muscles strain as he vigorously pumps his cock ejaculating everywhere.
He moans emptying his balls completely before them while feeling so vulnerable.
A perverted grin crosses Ann’s face as she gazes at the thick drops of sperm she’s driven out of him.
He squeezes it all out thinking about the women spanking him so hard, his arse throbbing red.
The women grin at each other sharing in the triumph of forcing him to cum all over himself.
Renee can’t believe they’ve finally taken advantage of this man she’s despised for so many years.
Jackson holds his aching cock, staring shamefully down at the mess he’s made all over himself.
Now she wants to drive into this prick what a pervert he is.
He's absolutely coated himself in warm sperm.
She scrapes a thick pools of it up with her boot.
He stares up at her in terror as she holds it expectantly up to his face.
“Lick it!” she commands with absolute authority.
Jackson nervously stares at her boot gleaming wet from his spunk. It makes his stomach turn thinking about it, but all the women stand over him commandingly as if they will stomp him down if he dares to defy them.
He painfully pushes his tongue out.
Licking the tip of her boot, she wipes the gooey jizz on his tongue.
He stares up at them feeling the stuff pollute his mouth making him want to retch.
The women stare down at him with satisfaction, like they are gazing upon the most insignificant lowly creature on the planet.
He stares helplessly as the women laugh and grab their champagne glasses.
All at once they tip them over him.
He’s shocked to feel the rush of liquid hitting his face.
They grin wickedly watching him cower as he's caught completely off-guard.
It’s wonderful seeing him laying there looking so pathetic.
His body is absolutely soaked with alcohol and cum.
“I feel a lot better now,” Ann says. “Me too,“ Carla agrees. “Let's get back to the party.”
They happily make their way for the door, without giving another thought for Jackson.
He stares up helplessly. Surely, they can’t just leave him like this?
“Wait! Where's my clothes?!” he cries out.
“Oh don't worry about those,” Renee assures him.
Jackson feels a sharp alarming pressure in his gut.
“We're going to send everyone we went to school with up here.”
“I'm sure someone will find them for you.”
Jackson feels tears rush to his eyes he feels so thoroughly disgraced and ashamed.
They take a last look at the defeated, pathetic lad before leaving him there naked and wrecked.
He imagines all his former friends who he worked for so many years to gain the respect of witnessing him in this thoroughly disgraced state.
He’ll never be able to return and hide from them for the rest of his life.
He tries to choke back his tears and tastes his own tangy spunk which has coated his tongue.
Jackson will never be able to get rid of the taste. He’ll feel ashamed for the rest of his life thinking of the women he once tormented staring down upon his naked body finally laughing at him.
