Suddenly I saw that mean look on Miss Pamela's face again. "Look idiot, you don't have a choice. Crawl your ass to the bathroom, get some toilet paper and come back within 20 seconds. If you don't get back, we'll be repeating this exercise in front of five of Alison's best friends. Onnnne.two.three.�

I scampered to the bathroom, half in dread, half more excited than I'd ever been in my life. I yanked off as much toilet paper as I could and scampered back in front of the women just before Miss Pamela reached 20.

"Give me the tissue," Pamela ordered.

I handed her the tissue.

"Beg us for permission to jerk your penis, you idiot!" Miss Pamela shouted with a measure of triumph and glee in her voice. She was loving this!

"Please give me the honor of jerking my penis, Miss Pamela and Miss Alison."

Both of them pretended to deliberate. They asked each other what they should do. They made me beg again and again while my pole throbbed and leaked. Finally they gave me the go-ahead.

I pumped away and within a minute I was ready to shoot.

"Don't you dare shoot your spunk without our permission," Alison said.

Once again I had to go through the entire begging routine. They wanted to make it perfectly clear that my ability to shoot was their decision. I had to crawl from one set of pretty feet to the other and beg repeatedly. Finally, after making me go back and forth five times, they gave me the go-ahead. First Miss Pamela ordered me to "stand at attention."

Miss Pamela then positioned the toilet paper in front of my crotch. "Go ahead, dumbass, let's see you try to impregnate this tissue."

With that, I lost it. The largest pent-up orgasm of my life built from deep within. I shot jet after jet of thick cum into the tissue. It was an amazing explosion. I don't think I had ever blasted that big a load in my entire life. Pamela caught every single drop neatly on the folded tissue. Alison captured the entire event on her digital camera. I heard the clicks and saw the flashes that spelled my doom.

Pam: "It's amazing something so fucking small could make such a big mess!"

Alison: "Yayyy, it's a bird, it's a plane, no wait, it's super jerkoff!"

Pam turned and laughed while simultaneously reaching between my legs with her free hand. Suddenly, before I knew what had happened, she had a vice-grip on my balls. I was going nowhere. In her other hand she held the tissue.

Pam: �Alison, what do you think we should do with this disgusting mess?�

Alison: �What did you have in mind?�

Pam: �I think we should make him eat it.�

Alison brightened up and started laughing again. �Eww, that’s kind of gross, but also kind of funny. Do you think he’d stoop so low?�

Pam: �He doesn’t have a choice. In fact, I’m going to make him beg us to do it.�

With that she began to put pressure on my nut sack while bringing the tissue up to my face. �You’re going to beg for the honor to eat your creamy spunk in front of us, dipshit. Starting right now.�

I couldn’t believe this. Now that I had come, I wanted out. Miss Pamela had sensed this and she had me by the balls. She wasn’t about to let go. I said, �Please, Noooo.�

�I said BEG, loser! Plead for your disgusting mess in front of Alison and I!� With that she squeezed even harder, causing that pain in my stomach to return.

Alison spoke, �C’mon loser. We want to hear you beg to EAT IT, you pig!� She snapped off several more shots.

I had no choice. �P-Please, Miss Pamela and Miss Alison, I want to eat my c-cum.�

Pam: �Stick your fucking tongue out! C’mon, show us how badly you want to eat your loser load. BEG!�

I stuck my tongue out and continued to beg. �Please, make�me�eat�my cum!�

�Call it your loser load!�

�Please make me eat my loser load!�

�FINE, have it your way, cum eater, but I want you to look right into the camera while I force-feed you your load.�

I turned my head and looked as Miss Pamela squeezed even harder and placed the cum-soaked tissue onto my tongue. �Eat it!� she squealed with delight.

And that’s exactly as I did, as Alison recorded my ultimate humiliation on film.

�Eat every fucking drop of your mess,� she ordered.

I did as I was told. I licked up every disgusting drop, as this petite little vixen half my size held me by my balls.

�How’s it taste, loser?� Pam asked.

�Gross!� I mumbled.

�Gross,� she mimicked me. �Try again,� she said, and try to be a bit more grateful for me taking the time to properly discipline you.�

�It tastes, ugh,� I said.

�Thank me for taking the time to teach you a lesson, you ass!� she yelled.

�Thanks for teaching me a lesson, Miss Pamela.� I mumbled.

�So how does that feel anyhow?� she asked. �How’s it feel to be put in your place by a woman ten years younger than you?�

�Um, humiliating Miss Pamela,� I said, looking into her eyes.

�I’ll bet,� She said, and with that she gave my balls one final squeeze, causing me to double over in agony.

As I lay there in complete humiliation, I heard Alison say �Pam, that was the most awesome thing I have ever seen in my life. You’re a total queen.�

�Believe me Alison, the pleasure was all mine.�

�We should do this again with my friend Katie. She’d love to see this.�

�Sounds good. We’ll switch things up a bit. I have to go, but he missed out on a good hard spanking. Next time, we’ll take turns.�

�Can’t wait!�

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