CHAPTER 40

Finally, he heard Jack's voice from what sounded like a long ways away. "Ryan?! Is that you?!" "Yeah, it's me! Finally. Hey, can you open the door? I'm probably not supposed to be here."

There was another long pause. "Um... yeah. I'm here... with my friend... Vince. We're... doing a favor... for a friend. Can you come back later? Or, uh... we can just talk tomorrow." Jack's voice was slow and filled with pauses. No doubt, he was stalling for time.

Ryan said, "No. This is it. I'm going home soon." He knocked on the door insistently a few more times. "Come on, man! Open up!"

Jack replied, again after a pause, "Okay, okay. Hold on. Is it just you?"

Ryan had the frightening thought that Jack might be asking "Is it just you" because he and/or Vince were so keen on raping Monica that they were planning on knocking him out as soon as he entered the room, so they could keep on doing what they were doing. Thinking fast, he replied, "Yeah, but I think I hear someone in the bathroom. I'm worried I'm not supposed to be here, so please, open up already!"

A few seconds later, the door opened and Jack was standing there. Suddenly, he was all smiles. "Heeeey! Ryan! Dude! Man, I certainly didn't expect to see you here now. Wow! What the hell is going on?" He opened his arms, ready to crush him in a bro-hug.

But Ryan didn't want to be hugged, because he was still worried about being attacked and knocked out. So he remained standing in the hallway and held a hand out for a handshake instead. He forced a smile. "Jack! Boy oh boy! What a night! Do I have a story to tell you!"

Jack was miffed about the handshake instead of the hug, but he quickly adjusted and gave a firm handshake instead. He was in full-on charming mode now, smiling from ear to ear. "I'll bet! To be honest, I gave up on you hours ago. I thought you'd skipped out on me. But hey, come on in."

Ryan was still wary. He peered into the room and saw Monica lying on her bed, fully dressed and seemingly sleeping. Vince was lingering nearby. So Ryan decided to risk it and go on. He figured that if worse came to worse and he was knocked out, the others would hear that and come quickly pouring in, since they had a room key. As he walked in, he was careful not to turn his back on Jack.

Jack slapped his back, which was startling, but it was just one of his overly friendly touchy-feely gestures. He said, "Man, I can't wait to hear what happened with Kate. Did you get to talk to her?"

Ryan still forced a smile. He briefly noted how handsome Jack was with his "All American" blonde haired, blue eyed looks, and wondered why on Earth he would ever resort to raping anybody. The same held for Vince, who was handsome and athletic as well.

But he put that aside, and said, "I sure did, and boy do I have a story for you. That's why I wanted to find you. Who's this?" He asked that, because Vince came into full view, once Ryan was into the room.

Jack said, "Oh, you two haven't met yet? Ryan, this is Vince. Vince, Ryan."

Ryan walked to where Vince was standing, next to Monica's bed, and they shook hands. But they hardly made eye contact before Ryan pretended to notice Monica lying there for the first time. "And who's this?"

Jack said, "Oh, that's Monica. I said we're doing a favor for a friend, and that's what it is. We're keeping an eye on her until she wakes up. Apparently she had too much to drink or something, and she's sleeping it off. We've just been hanging out here and talking. But enough about that. What I really want

to know is what happened with you and Kate! Did you actually, did you actually... ask her out?!"

Ryan assessed the situation. He decided that Jack and Vince had quickly clothed Monica enough to be presentable, and presumably hid her underwear and any other unnecessary clothes. They seemed slightly excited and energized, but they also were doing their best to act calm. Clearly, they thought they had successfully managed the situation so he wouldn't ask awkward questions. Jack even seemed keen to find out what happened to him asking Kate out.

Ryan also thought, Phew! Thank God! Monica couldn't have been raped, because she's no pushover. If they went too far and help didn't come fast, she would have "woken up" and punched them or something. What a relief that is! And if they wanted to knock me out, they would have done that already. I'll bet Jack is sincerely dying to find out how his prank went, and then he probably figures he can shoo me out and resume his rape plan.

I've gotta stall for time!

So he said, "Actually, I DID! And I have to say, thank you SO MUCH for all of your wise advice. I swear, every word you said was true. I followed ALL of your advice. And it worked like a charm!"

The smile fell from Jack's face. "All of it?! And it WORKED?! You're kidding me, right?"

"No. Why would I be kidding you? By the way, Vince, do you know what we're talking about? Did Jack tell you about how he's been giving me dating advice?"

Vince cleared his throat and said, "As a matter of fact, we were talking about that earlier. Jack was looking for you high and low, and he finally explained to me why. You actually dared to ask Kate out?!"

"I did!" Ryan was still smiling, except the smiling was genuine this time because he fondly recalled how amazingly well things went when he found Kate in her room and started talking to her.

Jack stood next to Vince in front of Ryan. They were strategically standing between him and Monica, blocking a good view of her body. Jack asked, "So, what happened already?!"

Ryan thought, When are the others going to get here already?! What are they waiting for?! But he was all smiles as he continued, "I followed your advice, just like you said. Confidence! That's the key. I remembered some of your advice verbatim. Like when you said, 'You've got to make clear from the very first words you say to her that you're in charge and she's there to sexually please you, period.'"

Jack and Vince snickered. Clearly, they thought Ryan was either completely bullshitting, or he had really talked to Kate but completely misunderstood her reaction. Jack put a hand on his chin, in part to stop his jaw from laughing. "You... used that?!"

"Yep! And so much more! Like your advice to mention that I have other girlfriends. That was key, because when I found Kate, her friend Erin was there too. By the way, do you know her?"

Jack and Vince shared a significant look. They were still on the verge of snickering, if not outright laughing. "Oh, yeah! We sure do."

Vince asked, "So, you asked Kate for a date with Erin right there too?" He didn't say it, but his facial expression clearly showed a "this is going to be good" amusement.

Ryan spoke brightly. With each passing moment, he was gaining in confidence and his fears were receding. It looked like the plan was proceeding exactly like it was supposed to. "I sure did! And that worked out well, because I was able to ask her out too."

With that, neither Jack nor Vince could completely contain themselves and they started laughing. But they covered their mouths with their hands and made a valiant effort to maintain at least some

seriousness, because they wanted to hear the rest of Jack's story. Clearly, they thought a key punchline to their prank was coming. For instance, maybe Kate and Erin harshly dissed Ryan, but he was so socially clueless that he didn't even realize it.

As the two of them were trying to restrain themselves enough to ask another question, there was a knock on the door.

Ryan couldn't help but silently sigh with relief. Finally! The cavalry is here to save the day!

The laughing, smiling faces on Jack's and Vince's faces turned serious in a heartbeat. They didn't know who was knocking, but the odds were good that it meant trouble.

They didn't have long to react, because just after the knock, Kate's voice could be heard. "Hey, guys! Guess what? We found the keys! We're coming in!"

Then the door opened, while Jack, Vince, and Ryan were still standing by Monica's bed.

Kate came strolling in, smiling and full of confidence and verve. She was immediately followed by Erin and Brandy. Kate and Erin were dressed to kill in stunning outfits, while Brandy was wearing something much more nondescript.

Ryan thought, Phew! Yeah! Kate and Erin are a sight for sore eyes. But Brandy too?! That's unexpected. I guess that's another last minute change of plans. Talk about whipping up a scheme on the fly! But hey, I'm willing to play along. I'll bet she's here to see if she can scoop up the video cameras already. That was a good guess, because Brandy had a large purse slung over a shoulder, and her unremarkable clothes were intended to keep attention away from her.

Kate walked right up to the three guys and said to Jack and Ryan, "Great! It looks like you two finally connected. Jack, Ryan was telling me all evening how he's been wanting to find you."

Jack was deeply puzzled by that, and asked, "Wait. You were talking to him? For real?! All evening?!"

"Sure! He's a great guy. Let's see. Are any introductions necessary? Jack, Vince, you know Erin and Brandy. But Brandy, do you know Ryan?"

Brandy shook her head.

Kate waved a hand in Brandy's direction. "Ryan, this is Brandy. She lives on the third floor too. We figured she could check on Monica's condition. She knows a little bit about how to deal with people who have passed out."

Then Kate waved a hand in Ryan's direction. "And Brandy, this is Ryan, my honey. He's my new boyfriend, the one I've been telling you so much about."

Brandy had looked worried, but with that she broke into a wide grin. No doubt, she was secretly amused thinking about how Jack and Vince would react to that. She stepped forward and shook Ryan's hand. "Hi, Ryan! Nice to meet you. Kate can't stop talking about you. Erin can't either."

Ryan's smile was a mile wide. He knew the hammer was about to fall on the two failed pranksters. "Good things, I hope?"

"VERY good things!" Brandy withdrew her hand.

Ryan couldn't help but check Brandy out some. He'd seen her downstairs, but not really up close. She had short, dirty blonde hair, bright blue eyes, tanned skin, and about C- to D-cup breasts. Wow! How do they determine who gets to live on the third floor of this sorority? Do only beauty contest winners apply? Too bad she's lesbian, 'cos she's another total babe! Bummer that her breasts aren't super-sized like the others though.

Brandy said, "Anyway, I'll leave you all to chat. I'm going to check on Monica, if that's all right. How's she doing?"

That question was addressed to Jack and Vince, but they were too shocked to answer at first. Finally, Jack said, "Um... good. She's fine. But wait." While Brandy nodded and then walked off towards the bed behind them, he turned his attention to Kate. "Wait a second. What's going on here?! Kate... did you...? Wait..."

He was so confused that he didn't even know what to ask.

Vince stepped into the breach and asked, "Hold on! You're not telling us that he actually asked you out?! This guy?!" He pointed contemptuously in Ryan's direction.

Kate's beautiful face beamed. "He sure did! And boy am I glad! I've never fallen for somebody so fast. Ryan, kiss me!"

Ryan pretended to be reluctant. "Right here? In front of everybody?" She held her arms open. "Sure. I don't care who sees!"

So he stepped towards her. She met him halfway and wrapped her arms around him. They began French kissing like their lives depended on it.

Jack and Vince looked to each other with great confusion. Clearly, they had been thinking that if Kate claimed that Ryan really had asked her out and she really had answered yes, then it was some kind of prolonged joke, taking the prank to new heights. She couldn't possibly be serious. But the kiss suggested that she was serious. It looked extremely sincere and passionate.

Yet that couldn't be. The two pranksters simply couldn't understand. And the kiss went on and on, steadily increasing their confusion.

Ryan had been far too worried and nervous to feel aroused, almost as much as when he'd gone to Kate's room for the first time early in the evening. But now he was feeling much better. With Kate's voluptuous body in his hands and her G-cups against his chest, he could feel his penis start to engorge. He boldly slipped his hands down her back and firmly cupped her ass cheeks.

While the kiss was going on, Brandy was rounding up some of the recording devices and putting them in her purse. She was deliberately leaving a couple of the less well-placed ones behind. That way, on the off chance she was caught, all their eggs wouldn't be in one basket - her purse.

But that precaution didn't matter, because she was working behind the backs of Jack and Vince in a literal sense, and they couldn't stop gawking at Kate and Ryan necking. They both knew that Kate was a notorious cocktease, and she didn't kiss any of her boyfriends like that in public, ever. For her to kiss Ryan like that, of all people, simply didn't compute. The fact that Ryan was freely fondling her ass without getting smacked was equally unbelievable.

Kate and Ryan were so busy tongue-dueling that they couldn't see the reactions of Jack and Vince, although they were both dying to do so.

However, Erin was standing to the side, and she certainly did. She couldn't have been more secretly amused and delighted. She had a very hard time not breaking into uproarious laughter, especially since she knew what she planned to do next. This is so precious! Look at those poor suckers. HA! Little do they know that their troubles are just beginning! And their jaws are scraping the floor merely from seeing Kate kiss. Imagine if they'd been here earlier to witness everything else, including her royal highness getting royally fucked! Ha!

A full minute passed, and Kate and Ryan were still locking lips like it was the greatest kiss of their

lives. (And in some ways it was.) Finally, a pouty Erin tapped on Kate's shoulder. "No fair! My turn!" Neither Kate nor Ryan immediately responded to that, giving Jack time to ask, "MY TURN?!"

Erin looked at him with a big smile, seemingly completely clueless. "Oh, didn't anybody tell you? Ryan asked out Kate AND me. And we both said YES! We decided that he's such a great guy that we have to share him!"

Jack's stunned expression turned into a severe frown. He stepped forward and put his hands on Erin's shoulders. He was too rattled to pretend to be charming anymore. He quietly hissed, "Can I speak to you in private?"

"Sure. What is it?" Erin was having a ball playing the clueless innocent.

Jack walked a few steps away from the kissing couple with Erin. He didn't realize it, but Erin was carefully leading him to a certain area, to make sure he kept his back to Brandy and Monica's bed, and in fact increased the distance from it.

Vince was dying to find out what the hell was going on, so he joined Jack and Erin, standing right by Jack's side.

Once they were far enough to whisper with privacy, Jack quietly hissed at Erin, "Okay, can you please tell me what the hell is going on?! If this is some elaborate ruse, can you let me in on it? Because right now I'm just confused."

Vince chimed in. "Yeah! That kiss looks real! Really real!"

Erin was smiling from ear to ear. "Oh, I assure you it is. There's no ruse going on here. Ryan asked us both out and we said yes. He's VERY persuasive. And apparently he partly has you to thank for that, Jack. Weren't you the one who told him to simply unzip his fly and show off his penis?"

Jack ran his hands through his hair. He was seriously distraught. "Wait. Don't tell me you're saying that he ACTUALLY DID THAT?! This has to be some joke! The joke is on us now, right?! Very funny!"

Erin grew somewhat more serious. "Boys, I can guarantee you this is no joke. You see, what apparently you didn't know is that..." - she looked around cautiously and then lowered her whisper even more - "This is embarrassing to admit, but you're probably going to be mighty confused until you hear it. You see, Ryan happens to have a penis that is absolutely ENORMOUS! I mean, gigantic! Like a baseball bat!"

She held her hands at least a foot apart, as if that was his actual length. "I swear, that thing is a foot long! And you're guys, so you don't know what that does to a girl. To be honest, we were ready to throw him out on his ass for daring to talk to us, but then, whoa! Everything changed. And then he showed what he could do with it!"

She smiled almost wickedly. "You see, it turns out Ryan is a VERY nice guy, and also very modest. He probably didn't mention to you that he's had a bunch of gorgeous girlfriends back where he comes from. Not only does he have a massive cock sent straight from Heaven, but he knows exactly what to do with it! So now you can start to see that when he asked both of us out, we both said yes! And I've gotta pat you on the back, Jack, because apparently he was lacking confidence, being new to college life and all, but you gave him the pep talk he needed to get back in the swing of things. Anyway, enough talk. Look at those two go!"

Erin looked towards Ryan and Kate, so Jack and Vince naturally did too. The two "lovebirds" were still tongue-dueling like there was no tomorrow. Additionally, they were engaged in some heavy petting too. Ryan had his hands inside Kate's clothes. The action was taking place under the clothes, but it was clear he had one hand fondling an immense boob inside her top and another hand squeezing an ass cheek

inside her skirt.

Furthermore, Kate had one hand inside his slacks and there could be little doubt from her hand positioning and arm motions that she was jacking him off!

Jack and Vince were so stunned by that sight in particular that their jaws nearly hit the floor. They actually staggered back several steps as if they'd been punched in the gut.

Erin looked all around the room. She noticed that there was no sign of Brandy anymore. That was a relief, because that was part of the plan. At the last minute, Erin had decided that Jack and Vince would probably never be more distracted than shortly after Kate and herself arrived into the room, so that was the ideal time for someone to gather the recording devices and leave. She knew that Brandy had just done so, and the two jocks were so flabbergasted by the handjob action and everything else that they hadn't even noticed she'd left.

Erin then looked to Monica lying on the bed. To her immense amusement, Monica was lying there but she wasn't even trying hard to pretend to be sleeping anymore. Her eyes were wide open and she was enjoying the scene of Jack and Vince reeling in dismay and confusion. She gave a big smile and thumbs up at Erin.

Erin gave a furtive thumbs up back. She wasn't too worried about that being seen, because Jack and Vince were staring at Ryan and Kate as if they'd just sprouted tails and antennas and were turning into strange aliens from another planet. Erin even mouthed the words "Are you okay?" to Monica.

Monica mouthed back, "Never better!" Then she nodded towards the kiss, and mouthed, "Your turn!" She also made a jacking off motion with a hand through the air, encouraging Erin to continue the handjob Kate had started.

Erin was having the time of her life. This is so great! Now that Brandy's escaped with the evidence, we're practically home free! We can toy around with those shithead rapists, like a cat playing with its prey before it eats it, before we really lower the boom on them. Let's totally blow their minds right off their heads so they'll be too stunned to resist when we present terms!

With that in mind, she went to Kate and tapped on her shoulder again. "Okay, it's definitely my turn now. We're both his girlfriends now, remember? Share and share alike."

Kate finally pulled away. She would have been happy as a clam to kiss her "honey" all night long, especially since she was getting to jack him off at the same time, and in front of two hated enemies, no less. But she knew Jack and Vince would be even more distressed to see Erin give him a similar kiss, so she pulled away.

However, as she pulled her hand out of Ryan's slacks, she patted his prominent bulge, and purred to him, "Honey, have fun with Erin, but not TOO much fun, okay? Save some of that gigantic cock for me too, please?"

He just nodded. He was flying high. He was truly having the time of his life, and he knew it was only going to get better.

Erin didn't waste time. As soon as Kate stepped clear, she moved in and got started on some scorching hot kissing of her own. More shocking still was the way her hand immediately went into his slacks and immediately resume what Kate had been doing. In fact, she got busy with an even more overt stroking motion.

Jack gawked and whispered in awe as he watched Erin's arm piston up and down, "Fuck me!" Vince quietly moaned, "Fuuuuuuck!"

Now it was Kate's turn to play the clueless innocent. She turned towards Jack and Vince with a great big smile on her face. "Hi, guys! Isn't he the greatest? Ryan, my honey. What a kisser!"

Jack and Vince were in shock, almost in a very literal sense. They simply couldn't believe what they were seeing. It was slowly dawning on them that their prank had backfired spectacularly. Even if Ryan was the target of some elaborate ruse thought up by Kate and Erin to continue their prank, it didn't matter anymore because Ryan was the clear winner getting to kiss and fondle Kate and then Erin. Plus, if they really were taking turns jacking him off, if only for show, he'd be the envy of any man on campus. Any amount of humiliation would be worth it, because everyone knew Kate was the hottest, sexiest girl on campus, and while there were several candidates for number two, Erin had to be on anybody's short list. If word of this got out, Ryan would be a legend in his own time.

Furthermore, both jocks were conflicted, because they were feeling about as frustrated, shocked, and confused as they could possibly be, but they were also feeling increasingly aroused. Seeing what Kate had been doing to Ryan, especially the way she was obviously stroking his erection in his slacks, was arousing enough, but then to have Erin replace her and get even more aggressive with his cock was like a porn film come to life.

Yet their penises weren't erect, because they were simultaneously very aroused and unaroused. It was confusing as hell.

Kate couldn't wait to tease and torment them some more. She had all kinds of ideas of things to say to them that would stick the dagger in deeper and increase their frustration that their prank had backfired in the most spectacular way possible.

However, before she could say more to them, there was another knock on the door. She spun on her heels and went to answer it.

As soon as Kate opened the door, Jordan, Nancy, and Brandy came in like they belonged there already. All three of them were carrying purses.

Jack and Vince were even more confused by that, especially because they thought Brandy was already in the room, probably tending to Monica, so it didn't make sense that she was entering the room again. But that was very small potatoes compared to the simply unfathomable sight of Ryan and Erin making out in front of them.

Furthermore, it would have been shocking enough to see Erin all but openly jack Ryan off knowing that they and Kate were watching, but Ryan and Erin kept right at it, even after the three new entries walked right up to them and clearly made contact. Nothing made sense anymore.

Obviously, everybody knew that a handjob was taking place, even though it was covered by Ryan's slacks, but none of the new girls seemed to think this was worth commenting on or paying special attention.

Instead, Kate performed more introductions, while Erin kept on with her blatant stroking motions a few feet away. "Hey, everybody! Looks like we've got our own private party forming here. All the third floor Kappas, together! Let's see... Jack, Vince, you know these girls, you know all the Kappas. And they all know you. And Brandy, you just met Ryan a little while ago. Where'd you go, by the way?"

"Oh, to the bathroom," Brandy lied convincingly. She subtly nodded at Kate, indicating her efforts to take care of the evidence was proceeding smoothly. She'd been given Kate's master key, allowing her to stash the cameras in different bedrooms. She'd also started downloading the files onto computers.

Kate nodded calmly while secretly exulting at that signal. Then she said, "So that leaves you, Jordan, and you Nancy."

As soon as Kate looked towards Jordan and Nancy, everyone else did as well (except for Ryan and Erin, who were too busy kissing to look anywhere.) As a result, Jack and Vince didn't notice when Brandy wandered away from the group and further into the room, in order to collect the rest of the recording devices, the less important ones.

Jordan quickly corrected, "Oh, Ryan and I met already, down at the party."

"Then it's just you, Nancy," Kate said. "Erin, can you stop kissing our boyfriend and stroking his huge cock long enough to let him properly meet Nancy?"

Jack and Vince felt like they'd definitely entered The Twilight Zone by now. The Kate they knew was a prudish cocktease who would never stand for such behavior.

Erin broke the kiss just long enough to mutter, "Nah. Later!" Then she went right back to dueling tongues with him. And she wasn't trying to hide the way her hand was pumping up and down his shaft in the slightest, despite all the people watching.

(Brandy and Nancy had been warned in advance that this sort of intimate contact was likely to happen. They didn't mind because they understood it was part of the revenge against Jack and Vince. They were already secretly enjoying how it was driving the two jocks crazy.)

Jack had truly been in a daze, as had Vince. But Jack stirred enough to shout at Kate, "Hey! You just said... 'stroking his huge cock!'"

Kate coyly put a finger on her chin. "I did, didn't it? Well, it certainly is huge, and it definitely is a 'cock,' no mere 'penis.' What part of that do you disagree with?"

Playing the foil, Jordan commented, "You and Erin keep telling us how huge it is, but we're having trouble believing you. Maybe you should show us."

Kate pretended to ponder that. "Show you?! Hmmm... Well... I would, in a heartbeat, because I want all the Kappas to know what a total stud my new boyfriend is. I wouldn't even mind dropping to my knees and sucking him off in front of all of you, just to proudly show off his magnificent horse cock, and how much I love bobbing on it. But I can't exactly do that with Jack and Vince here. They're guys. It would be weird. There's no telling how they'd react."

Jordan smiled benignly, as if that was the sort of thing Kate normally said. "Well, luckily, I do happen to have those handcuffs from that earlier gag in my purse here. What if we make them wear them?

Then they won't, oh, I dunno, get overheated and forcibly demand a turn with you or something."

Kate looked to the two jocks. "What do you say, guys? Do you want to see me suck on Ryan's cock for a few minutes? And do you mind wearing some silly handcuffs for the duration? Then you'll be able to see just how big his cock really is. That should clear up a lot of things for you."

Jack and Vince had suffered through so many unbelievable shocks ever since Ryan entered the room that they were too dazed and confused to put up much resistance to anything. Furthermore, they still were in a strange condition of being highly aroused and unaroused at the same time, due to their great disappointment mixing with the sexy sights before them. But they certainly weren't about to miss a chance to see Kate suck someone's cock. The very idea of her willingly doing that in front of them and others was the greatest shock of the evening so far, and that was saying quite a lot.

They were in such a state of disbelief that such a thing was possible that they didn't dare to speak. They merely nodded, eagerly.

Jordan and Nancy quickly walked behind them and silently got the handcuffs out. Nancy was allowed to put the handcuffs on Vince, and her scowling yet triumphant face showed that she was getting a great deal of satisfaction doing so. She also made a point of picking the pink and fluffy pair that Monica

owned. Meanwhile, Jordan put cuffs on Jack too. Then, since they had three pairs of cuffs in total, they used the third one to cuff Jack's cuffs to Vince's. Now the two jocks would have a very hard time doing much of anything with their bodies, except maybe carefully walking in tandem.

The two sorry date rapists were so out of it that they barely even noticed that their handcuffs were being cuffed together. They didn't pay it much mind, because all they could think about was getting to see Kate give a blowjob. Even if they weren't the lucky recipient, both of them figured that merely being able to say they had seen "Princess Kate" do such a thing would be the story to end all stories.

Whetting their appetite for Kate's performance, Erin unzipped Ryan's fly and tugged his slacks down. In one fell swoop, all of his cock and balls were revealed to the whole group.

Ryan's erection immediately soared forward, sticking nearly straight out. That showed that he was about as stiff and aroused as he could possibly be, because his extra large cock weighed a lot and tended to point down.

Curiously, showing off his extraordinary dick didn't shame him in the slightest, but actually excited him tremendously. Normally, he would have felt particularly awkward and ashamed to reveal his private parts in front of two other guys, but in this case he felt like he was emasculating them, and they deserved it.

Jack and Vince were stunned all over again. Jack shook his head back and forth repeatedly, as if he was witnessing horror beyond human comprehension. Vince simply stood there slack-jawed, with comically wide eyes.

Both of them realized at that moment that the last shreds of any chance that Kate and Erin had picked up on their prank and run with it to further humiliate Ryan were destroyed. Clearly, the two perfect beauties really were "dating" Ryan, together. If nothing else, they were "dating" his cock. The look of hunger and even need on their faces as they stared at it said it all.

That meant the joke was on them instead. Their prank had backfired so dramatically that neither of them could wrap their heads around what had happened exactly. And to make matters worse, their feelings of being both highly aroused and the exact opposite at the same time only intensified by what they saw next.

Erin dropped to her knees and languorously stroked one hand up and down Ryan's long shaft while she fondled his balls with her other hand. All the other girls watched with undisguised wonder and lust, even Nancy and possibly Brandy. (At the very least, Brandy wondered at the sheer size of it.)

Jack and Vince felt emasculated and humiliated. They'd thought they had good sized penises, and they did, especially Jack's, which was significantly longer than average. But looking at Ryan's, Jack was convinced it was at least double the size of his own. So neither of them were able to get an erection, even though they were practically drooling from watching a perfect ten busty bombshell like Erin jack Ryan off. It was true that she remained fully dressed, but she was doing it with such passion and lusty desire that it couldn't have looked any more erotic if she'd been buck naked.

Then Kate knelt down right next to Erin.

Erin shifted over to make room. But clearly, she didn't want to let go.

Kate smirked at that, and said to her, "Friend, I've got an idea. Why don't we share?" She put a hand on Ryan's long cock as well, just above where Erin's hand happened to be. "We can take turns sucking him off."

Erin happily replied, "Sure! It'll be more fun doing it together!"

That was the final straw, at least for Vince. His knees had been wobbling as shock after shock left him

too feeble to stay standing. Finally, his legs gave way altogether, and he fell backwards to the ground.

Jack was made of slightly sterner stuff. He wanted to remain standing, but since his handcuffs were cuffed to Vince's, when Vince fell back he had no choice but to fall back too.

The two of them landed with one loud thud and then another. They were lucky at least that the room was carpeted, because they were unable to brace their falls at all. They lay there, staring at the ceiling and smarting from the pain, wondering what the hell had just happened.

Then, a face appeared in their view, directly above them. It was Monica. She smiled down at them, but the smile was mean, even feral. She said, "Good evening, 'gentlemen'! I'll bet you didn't expect for ME to be awake, did you? Well, I have news for you: I've been awake the whooole time!"

Without seeing what the other was doing, Jack and Vince both closed their eyes at the same time and kept them tightly shut. They'd thought falling backwards to the floor was bad, and they were beginning to wonder what kind of predicament they were in with their hands cuffed behind their backs. But having Monica awake and fully aware was ten times worse, or even a hundred times worse.

Jack whispered with utter dismay, "Oh, fuck! The whole time?!"

Monica smiled wolfishly. "The whooooole time! I got to hear it all, all your plans to rape my sleeping body, you filthy scumbags! I had to suffer through you taking my clothes off and then putting at least some of them back on again. Oh, and remember how annoyed you were at how many layers I was wearing, and how very frustrated you got at how difficult they were to remove, like the corset that was next to impossible to get off? Well, that was done on purpose, you motherfucking wanna-be rapists!

You see, we set you up for a fall. All of us here in the room now. ALL of us!"

She stood back up straight, but continued to boom at them, "You think you're fucked? You have noooo idea, you motherfucking, cocksucker shitheads! ¡Hijos de la grandísima motherfucking PUTA!"

Everyone else in the room, including Ryan, Erin, and Kate, stood facing Monica and began to loudly clap in support for her.

Monica started to cry with relief, knowing the worst of her ordeal was over.