By LilDean. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Part 4 Here ***** Part 5… After the humiliating experience with Christy, I spent a lot of time jerking off, reading the group chat, with the girls never running out of jokes about my little exploits and pushing me to admit I actually enjoyed it. Chloe and Sandra loved teasing me by pretending they were about to tell Jodie—my little sister and their
Read moreBy LilDean. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here ***** Part 4… After Page’s yoga class, my little secret was now known by eight different people: Betty, my best friend, who had started all this and orchestrated every step of my exposure. First came the video call with our friends Kyoko, Page, and Christy, where she made it clear they already knew. Then came the tattoo—“Tiny” above my babydick—done by Kyoko and Chloe,
Read moreBy Full_Description_441. I have developed a kink in being humiliated for my size. I’m now twenty-two years old. For context, I’m 6’1″ (188 cm) and have a 3-inch hard dick (Gold Member) and 1-inch soft. After being humiliated in the past, I decided to get into some SPH. I searched a couple of local sites and found nothing good. I then came across this great site. It had ones with video chats. I scheduled an appointment and asked
Read moreBy LilDean. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here ***** Part 3… After Kyoko tattooed the word “Tiny” just above my babydick, Betty, my best friend, added Chloe to the group chat, along with Kyoko, Page, Christy, and herself. Chloe, my little sister Jodie’s best friend, was now in on the secret. She had managed to make me cum simply by holding my cock between two of her fingers, and I couldn’t help but wonder what the
Read moreBy LilDean. Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… After sharing the truth with our friends (Christy, Page, and Kyoko), Betty told me they would help me find my place in this world, ensuring I could fully connect with reality regarding my sissy antics. She held my babydick between her toes as she explained it, knowing perfectly well I wouldn’t say no. I remembered Kyoko’s grin, Page’s giggle, and Christy’s soft sigh as I rubbed my dicklette in
Read moreBy LilDean. Betty tossed another pillow at my head. Missed by a mile. “He kept calling me princess,” she groaned, flopping onto my bed. “Like some medieval romance reject.” I watched dust dance in the afternoon light, slicing through my blinds. Her voice always filled the room differently than anyone else’s—like a radio tuned perfectly to a station playing songs only we knew. “He actually wore chainmail?” I asked, tossing the pillow back. It landed softly near her
Read moreBy Dannyeight. When I was nineteen and in my last year of sixth form, I dated a pretty, blue-eyed blonde called Claire Carson who was super cute and, I knew, definitely well out of my league. We had been friends for a long time, and I felt that I could trust her, so when she started making advances on me in the back of my Ford Fiesta, I cautiously reciprocated. We were soon snogging fervently, our hands were
Read moreBy oggbert77. Read Part 1: The Ruler. Read Part 2: The Shave. Read Part 3: The Bow. ***** Part 4: The Lesson Part 1… I watched in anticipation as Mallie and Sophia hooked up Mallie’s laptop to the TV in her room. I eagerly propped myself up a bit in Mallie’s bed, leaning against her spread of pink floral pillows, still completely nude save that hot pink ribbon that had been tied in a bow around my 3-inch
Read moreBy _Princess_Jessica_. Jo’s Deal… I started dating Jenny the first semester of college, and was living with her a few months later. She shared a house near campus with three other girls, none of whom seemed to like – or at least respect – me all that much. Things were mostly chill as long as I kept to myself, and on their good side. Jenny was my first ‘real’ gf. I’d dated a couple of other girls before
Read moreBy oggbert77. Read Part 1: The Ruler. Read Part 2: The Shave. ***** Part 3: The Bow… So there I was, naked as the day I was born, penis the same size as the day I was born, looking as helpless as the day I was born. Wet, exposed, hairless, emasculated, and ogled by the two most beautiful women I had ever met. Laughter rang in my ears. I felt all my blood rush to my face. My
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