Canadian Doubles
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by Gaius
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The following is adult fiction intended for legally mature adults to view at their discretion where and when it is legal to do so.  All rights are reserved by the author. 
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Canadian Doubles
by Gaius 
 

Bill was a star.  All through high school he had constantly won every tennis 
match he had ever played, and when he received a full scholarship to UCLA to 
play on the tennis team he couldn�t have been more pleased.  His talent 
however somewhat warped his personality and he was thoughtless, arrogant and 
rude.  Despite these qualities his rugged athletic good looks always assured 
him of a steady supply of ample pussy and this too contributed to an ego 
that could choke a horse.  Bill however was about to receive the most 
valuable tennis lesson he would ever take. 

Every day at 1:00 PM, Bill would head down to the courts, fire up the ball 
cannon and practice his backhand.  This was his weak suit and he knew it, 
and if he wished to stay on the team, and thus keep his lucrative 
scholarship, he knew he had to work on this weakness.  This particular day 
Bill, dressed only in his shirt, shorts, no socks, (jock of course) and 
shoes, he headed down to the courts to begin his practice.  He was furious 
when he saw that all the courts were taken.  Today was the inter-sorority 
tournament and all four courts were full up.  There were also at least 20 or 
30 other girls in the bleachers cheering their teammates on.  Bill was the 
only guy there. 

Normally, surrounded by all this co-ed loveliness, would have pleased Bill, 
but today he was especially focused.  The last game he had played he had 
lost badly, and he wanted to practice.  Bill fumed as he sat down and 
decided to wait out the games. 

After about an hour Bill grew impatient and began to yell out disparaging 
comments to the sorority players. 

�MY GOD!  What kind of serve is that!� he sneered as Veronica shot a ball 
into the net. 

�HA! You women are pathetic!  Why don�t you get off the courts and let some 
real players practice!� he yelled again as she missed the next shot. 

This was enough for Veronica.   It was bad enough that she was losing the 
game, but being harassed by some asshole was really infuriating her. 

�OK Big shot!� she yelled back.  �If you think you are so good, why don�t 
you come down here and play some of us.  Or don�t you think you can handle 
it?� she taunted. 

The crowd grew silent.  All of the girls were completely annoyed that Bill 
was ruining their tournament, and they all hoped that maybe now he would 
shut up. 

�Right!� he yelled back.  �I could beat all of you combined!  Why don�t you 
all just pack up and go home!� 

Veronica, now absolutely livid carped back �What are you afraid of stud. 
Afraid a group of women will outplay your sorry ass!�  With this last 
comment all the girls started laughing. 

Bill, now having his male pride aroused, grabbed his racket and walked down 
to the court. 

�Ok you�re on!  This is a little beneath my skill level, but I think I can 
slum today� he responded snidely. 

�So, you really think you can beat us all do you?  Care to bet on that?� she 
replied. 

Bill was intrigued.  Back in his high school days he had won a lot of money 
sharking and he figured these rich bitches would be ripe for the plucking. 

�Ok, I�m game.  What do you say, $50 bucks a game.  Canadian Doubles.  I 
will play you and any other player you want and be glad to remove any extra 
cash you have.� 

�I got one better Stud!  Each game the winner gets to have the loser remove 
an article of clothing, winners choice.  I am afraid you might get a little 
sunburned playing naked all afternoon.� All the girls went wild when this 
suggestion was made. 

Bill�s mind raced.  He was good and he knew it.  He was confident however 
that he would never get stripped.  These girls were terrible and he would be 
able to easily defeat them.  The idea of having two girls totally stark 
naked in front of him was too tempting, he eagerly agreed.  The other girls 
sensed that there may be trouble as they began to whisper protests to 
Veronica.  Veronica calmly whispered something in their ear which seemed to 
quiet them down. 

�One thing� Veronica interrupted as Bill took his place �What if someone is 
already naked and loses?� 

Bill chuckled to himself.  �Well perhaps she should have to pay a penalty!� 

�Agreed! Those who lose and are already naked have to pay a penalty.  Now we 
will play 3 sets of 3 games, right Bill� Veronica smirked.  Bill nodded in 
expectant victory 

Bill, Veronica and her friend Lynette shook hands and took their places. 

Bill�s serves were fantastic and he easily won the first game. 

�OK Girls, lose the tops!�  Bill yelled with glee.  All the girls who had 
gathered to watch the game moaned with disappointment as it now became 
apparent that their friends were going to be humiliated in front of them by 
Bill. 

The second game too went Bill�s way and he confidently ordered the removals 
of the bras.  Lynette�s face flushed four shades of red as she shyly 
revealed two healthy 36 Cs.  Veronica, with no shame at all, quickly 
unhooked her bra and flashed her quite impressive rack to Bill.  Bill was in 
heaven as he gazed at their tits, now glistening with sweat and bouncing 
wildly as they ran after his volleys.  This particular day was absolutely 
scorching and the heat coming up off the concrete was tremendous.   His 
concentration was so off that Lynette and Veronica easily beat him this 
game. 

Bill waited patiently for their demand for an article of his clothing.  He 
was not worried after all.  Nothing they could take would show anything and 
he was now mentally preparing for the next game.  Those jiggling tits would 
not distract him enough to keep him from winning. 

�Lose the shoes Bill!� Veronica squealed as the crowd gasped in 
astonishment.  What was she doing!  But somehow the gleam in her eye gave 
Bill a sick feeling in his stomach.  After he removed his shoes and his bare 
soles hit the pavement, he knew what she was doing.  He started jumping 
madly about trying not to burn his feet but it was not use. 

�Stop dancing and start playing shoeless boy!� Veronica taunted as Bill 
tried valiantly to look confident. 

The next game was the worst he had every played.  With the combination of 
his burning soles and their bouncing tits he was a goner.  Veronica and 
Lynette easily won the next game. 

Bill hopped nervously, trying not to scorch his feet as he awaited his fate. 

�Shorts !�  She commanded as the crowd went wild.  Bill was a bit hesitant, 
but relented.  He was humiliated that his naked ass was now on display for 
at least 20 college women..  He must not lose again. 

The next game went much better for Bill, and he barely squeaked out a 
victory.  When he called for their shoes a collective moan went up from the 
audience.  Lynette and Veronica both winked at each other as the tossed 
their tennies to the crowd.  The socks they were wearing were padded, and 
although not as effective as tennis shoes, they did prevent their feet from 
being burned.  The game continued. 

Bill was now completely demoralized and the girls easily stripped him of his 
shirt.  Now clad only in his jock he was almost completely naked in front of 
a crowd of women.  The thought of losing now occurred to him and he 
panicked, and in his panic played even worse. 

This last game was the moment of truth, and although close,  Bill missed his 
last serve and now stood in dumbfounded horror.  The realization of his 
situation came crashing in on him as he heard Veronica call out in a sing 
songy tone �Jock strap time, Jock strap time!�.   Every girl in the crowd 
was on their feet cheering.  Bill, slowly and trying to preserved some 
dignity covered his dick with his hand, lowered his jock to the ground and 
kicked it over on the growing pile of clothes.   Now naked and humiliated he 
trembled with rage. 

�Bill, we have three more games to play.  Want to know what your penalty is 
if you lose them all?� 

Bill opened his mouth in shock.  He had  been concentrating so hard on the 
game he had forgotten about the penalty.  His face burning with shame he 
meekly stared down at the ground. 

�If you lose one more game, you must masturbate for the crowd before you get 
your clothes back.  Two more and we throw away your clothes and you will 
have to streak back to the dorm.  If you lose three more you will have your 
hands tied behind your back while you enjoy your nude romp!�  The crowd went 
crazy as the penalties were read out.  Bill, horrified at the prospects, was 
determined not to lose anymore. 

Luckily for him, he won the next game.  Trying to cover his dick made it 
much closer than it should have been, but he just barely squeaked by.  Bill 
now felt the tide was turning as he ordered the girls out of their socks. 
Lynette turned to Veronica with a horrified glance but both girls knew they 
were in trouble.  Now it was their turn to toast their tootsies on the turf. 

Bill chuckled to himself as he watched them hop wildly over the hot pavement 
Now it was their turn to suffer.  The next game was easily his and he 
enjoyed seeing them wriggle out of their skirts.  Both girls had on white 
thong panties, and were sweating so profusely that their nicely trimmed 
bushes were quite visible through the now sheer material.  One more game to 
go, that was all and they would be naked! 

The last game was quite fierce.  First the girls won a point and then Bill 
won.  Finally it was all tied when Veronica shot the ball right into the net 
and Bill leapt for joy.  Victory, although Pyhric, was his as he demanded 
that the girls lose their panties.  Slowly Veronica and Lynette peeled their 
sopping thongs to their ankles and kicked them to the side.  They were 
astonishing, and Bill was completely mesmerized.  The crowd, obviously 
disappointed with the outcome, booed as they stood before Bill in all their 
glory.  Bill now had regained his confidence and suggested they play one 
more game.  If he lost, he would pay the penalty they had spelled out for 
him, but if they lost they would agree to be his slave for the weekend. 
Bill licked his lips at the thought of having two nubile young naked coeds 
servicing his every whim.  Lynette  and Veronica agreed on the condition 
that if he lost, not only would he have to masturbate for the crowd and walk 
back to campus tied and naked.  But he would be their slave for the weekend. 

This was too good to pass up so he agreed. 

Again the score was tied, but Bill found himself distracted by thoughts of 
their servitude.  Right as he was lunging for the crucial shot, one of the 
girls in the audience flashed her mirror at him, temporarily blinding him 
and thus causing him to miss the shot.  Bill had successfully snatched 
defeat from the jaws of victory! 

Veronica, now completely overjoyed at her victory, hopped over the net and 
rushed at Bill.   Although she thought he was a jerk, she was honestly 
attracted to him.  His body was hard and muscled and she eagerly awaited the 
devilish torments she had in store for him.   With a wicked gleam in her eye 
she handed Bill some lotion. 
 

�Time for stage one Big Boy! Start a stroking!� she cackled. 

Bill was horrified.  He almost felt his eyes well up with tears of 
humiliation as he began to slowly stroke his cock.  It began to harden as 
his machinations continued, and to the obvious amusement of all of the girls 
witnessing this humiliating ordeal.  Bill closed his eyes, somehow not 
seeing helped him imagine that this was not happening.  Just as he was about 
to cum Veronica shouted for him to stop. 

Confused, Bill opened his eyes as Veronica whispered in his ear.  �You will 
cum when I say you can cum!� 

She, now fully dressed, removed one of her shoelaces and promptly tied Bill 
hands behind his back.   With the other shoelace she tied it around Bill�s 
engorged cock.  Now leashed, Bill had no choice but to follow the victorious 
Veronica as she led him, naked and bound out through the crowd. 

As they wandered through the throng, Bill was amazed at how the girls took 
every opportunity to grab his balls or stroke his ass.  He was thoroughly 
humiliated, but at the same time totally aroused.  As they walked across 
campus, Bill tried to shield his nakedness behind Veronica.  Lynette, 
following close behind occasionally squeezed his tortured balls which would 
cause him to cry out a little yelp.  This obviously amused both girls 
immensely. 

Finally, after it seemed every girl on campus saw him parade naked before 
him he was dragged by his dick up the stairs of Veronica and Lynette�s 
sorority house and led into their room.  He was horny beyond reason now and 
he struggled with his bonds.  Veronica tugged a little on his cock leash, 
causing the knot to tighten a bit.  This effectively caused Bill to stop any 
thoughts he had of escape. 

Then the most amazing thing happened.  Veronica and Lynette, who had fought 
so hard to conceal their nak.edness from him stripped.  Again their female 
charms were laid before him, and when Veronica laid on the bed and spread 
her legs Bill thought he had died and gone to heaven. 

Roughly she tugged on his leash again and grabbed the back of his head. 
Before he could react she thrust his face violently into her snatch.  �Lick 
it up good Boy, we have a lot of work to do!� she cooed as Bill began pussy 
munching with much gusto. 

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