Our Readers SPH Experiences 302
By Our Readers
This reader got an eyeful in the showers at his gym…
A true story took place at my old gym. I’ve left there now as the prices have risen, and I can’t justify the expense anymore.
After working out, I always like to dip in the jacuzzi. Heading back to the locker room, I stripped off and showered. I’m one of those guys that shrink after a workout, so my admittedly small penis was barely more than an acorn. I was naked this time. Sometimes, if it’s busy, I wrap a towel around it, but if it’s quiet, I try not to get the towel sweaty.
I stepped into the shower cubicle and hung my towel over the door, noticing a guy was next to me in the adjacent stall. With the frosted glass, all you can see normally is a pinkish blur, especially in the area where I live, but this was a black guy whose dark skin stood out against the pale marble. No big deal, but when he turned sideways, I could see his erection through the glass. I’m sure this happens all the time, and I sometimes get a boner, but it’s not noticeable.
I felt self-conscious but couldn’t stop staring. It was big, not huge like a porn star, but very much larger than mine. I could feel myself getting aroused. I don’t think the guy knew I could see him, but he started to stroke it. It must have been a few minutes while I held my breath before he stopped and left the shower.
I had to wait for my erection to disappear before I left the shower. I looked out for him but didn’t see that guy again; anyway, true story. I wish it had progressed, but I doubt he’d be interested in a small dick cuck like me.
Another reader is a simp to his girlfriend…
Once, I went off to church with my little dick locked up while my girlfriend stayed home and slept in. I got to church, and no one was there! Turns out mass was canceled due to the extreme cold this morning. I turned around and headed home early.
I walked into the bedroom to find my girlfriend completely naked, legs spread wide, with a big dildo stuffed in her pussy (a clone-a-willy of her ex-husband…but that’s a different story!) while she watched something on her laptop. She was quite surprised, but she recovered quickly and told me she needed a big cock and just I wasn’t up to the job.
Then, an evil grin crossed her face. She apologized for being so harsh. She got off the bed and embraced me. She started kissing me and fondling my locked-up dick. “Maybe I should give the little guy a chance,” she said.
My little guy sprang to life, trying to get hard in its cage. She told me to undress. She removed the dick cage key from around her neck and unlocked me. She stroked me with a thumb and one finger.
“Ooooo, he’s so big today,” she cooed.
I started feeling her up, but she stopped me. She was feeling cold and asked me to grab a couple of extra logs for the fireplace. I practically ran out to the porch- not bothering to get dressed again, but the door was locked when I tried to get back in! I knocked, but my girlfriend did not let me back inside.
Although it was an enclosed porch, it was not heated and cold! My little dick quickly shriveled down to nothing. My girlfriend finally opened the door and offered a very fake apology. I added the logs to the fire and tried to warm up, but it was too late. My girlfriend grabbed my shriveled little dick and said, “What the fuck is this? I’m ready for a good fucking, and all you have to offer is this little peanut? Pathetic!”
She retrieved my chastity cage and proceeded to lock me up again. “This is why I have to fuck other men. You are never up to the job. You’re lucky you are good with your tongue, or I’d drop you and your tiny babydick.”
She laid back on the bed and spread her legs. I knew what to do. I crawled between her legs and started to lick her pussy. I kept on licking until she had multiple orgasms, then she pushed me away. After catching her breath, she showered and dressed. She took my wallet and handed me a to-do list. “I’m going shopping with the girls,” she said hesitantly. “Do a good job, and maybe I’ll let you get off when I get home.”
It sounded suspicious, but what could I do? I plugged in the vacuum and got to work.
Meanwhile, this reader’s shrinkage prompts a comment at a sauna…
A few years ago, I visited a Sauna in my local town. In Germany, saunas are a textile-free zone so you have to use the saunas and the pools naked. After a Sauna session, I took a cold shower. I put on my bathrobe and decided to hang out in the pool. The pool was outside, and it was very cold. I took off my bathrobe and went into the pool. I realized that a young woman who was already in the pool with her boyfriend stared at my soft dick when I walked into the water. She grins and says, “You must be freezing.”
I said, “Yes, it’s really cold outside.”
“I can tell,” she said, grinned, and turned back.
At first, I didn’t understand it, but a few minutes later, I got it. My little friend is very small down there but even smaller after a cold shower. Normally, in the sauna, no one cares about each other’s bodies, and that’s exactly what I appreciate about the sauna. Looks don’t matter. It was the first time my body had been commented on, and I’m a little insecure about my small penis anyway. I felt ashamed once I realized what she meant.
While this reader also had a spa day to remember…
The other week, my wife and I took a day off work to go to the local spa to unwind and prepare for the holidays. Upon entering the spa, we went to separate locker rooms to get our swimwear and set for the day. Desperate not to keep her waiting on me, I hurriedly started getting ready, peeling off my T-shirt to start. Just as I was about to take my trousers, a large guy in gym gear came in and set up on the bench opposite me.
I was now caught in a dilemma, not wanting to keep my wife waiting and not wanting to expose my tiny dick to this superior specimen of a man. It was cold. Thinking the chances of seeing him again were slim I quickly tried my best to take my trousers and underwear off and get changed into my swim shorts without him noticing. However, by the looks on his face, he saw my excuse for a dick as he was grinning from ear to ear.
He then slipped his shorts off, exposing his far bigger swinging cock, grabbing it with one hand and giving it a swing toward me. I instantly turned red and began to feel my dick harden. I quickly grabbed my towel and headed out to meet my wife. After a few minutes of waiting for her, she finally appeared in a tight black one-piece. She sauntered up to me, grabbed my still-hard dick, and said, “Is my little man pleased to see me?”
I couldn’t say if it were her or the humiliation in the locker room that had me hard, so I played along. After settling in the spa, we went off to the sauna, where the guy from the locker room sat on one of the benches. He patted the space beside him and said, “This space is free, little man. Have a seat.”
Trying my best to act casual, I sat next to him. My wife chuckled and said, “That’s my pet name for him.”
He replied, “I’m not surprised after what I saw in the changerooms.”
The humiliation that soared through me was immense, and I instantly got hard. So hard that I couldn’t move for ages due to the embarrassment of the situation.
This reader also had an experience to remember at a spa…
I was an international student and was having some bad neck pain, a long story. Still, I’ve got some health problems that prevent me from being able to put on fat or muscle. I’m super thin, and to top it off, I’m pretty small down there. To counteract this, I’ve been working up the courage to wear Speedos since I was, after all, in Europe, where I was going to test myself a bit. The physical therapy office where I went had a very nice traditional sauna, which I thought would be a nice low-stakes place to test myself. Or so I thought.
It’s just me and this other lady in the sauna one day. We chat a bit, she’s from Spain. Very friendly. Her name is Lucia, she has long black hair which rests on her shoulders. She’s here for a few weeks visiting a friend. I’m an international student from the USA, I tell her. In mid-sentence, telling me we’re all internationals here, she unwraps her towel, revealing herself to me completely.
And she was gorgeous.
Smooth skin and completely shaved. I swallowed hard and looked away, my voice breaking, and I was stammering more than I would have liked. It was the first time I’d been alone with such beauty.
But I tried to stay neutral and kept the conversation going.
Lucia did answer, only studying me for a moment before wrapping her towel and getting up to leave. I was suddenly very worried I’d offended her, but then I thought there could be any number of reasons she had to leave, so I figured it as odd and left it at that. But then the Spanish woman returned a few moments later with an attendant, a stern-looking German woman who called me over. “This is a nude sauna,” she told me firmly.
“Ah,” I nod sheepishly, hoping my Speedo is small enough to be considered textile-free.
Then, I noticed Lucia behind her, giving me a knowing look. I looked back to the German. “I will need you to remove your slip now,” she said loudly, her stern accent unaccustomed to flexibility or protest.
My heart was pounding. Worried it would seem like I was just some sort of pervert who upset Lucia, I did as I was told, slowly sliding down my Speedo until it hit the floor. I took it in my hands, feeling like a punished child, my tiny penis curling inside from meeting the cool air. The German looked me over only slightly before shaking her head to leave.
I was trembling from the humiliation and adrenaline. It’s the most sexual experience I’ve ever had, and it was not even sexual. I looked up to see Lucia lingering, her towel now over her shoulder, not naked still but nude. She was a goddess, giving me a wicked look of derision and a smirk I would never forget.
‘Sorry to do that to you, James,’ she says sweetly before returning to the sauna, ‘but I had to be sure.’
I was speechless.
‘Close the door on your way back in, won’t you?’
I did as I was told.
Another reader gets some harsh feedback from his stepdaughter…
So, for the record, I’m 50, my stepdaughter is very attractive but also quite bratty and dominant, while I’m more submissive. And, having this kink, I’ve always wondered what her opinion on a small penis would be, so I decided to take the ultimate risk and ‘accidentally’ send her a dick pic. She and her mother share similar names (that was my excuse). I decided to take the risk because if she told her mother, she would believe it was a genuine accident, as I’ve always done a great job hiding my attraction for her.
Anyway, I sent the photo (with the caption, ‘My balls are aching for you’), and of course, she reacted by saying, ‘WTF, etc.’ But after I apologized, saying it was obviously for her mother, she said to learn how to read (differentiate their names) and ‘Learn how to take a better photo.’
I pushed my luck and asked what I could do. My stepdaughter blatantly said, ‘Tip 1: Get a bigger dick.’ She also added that I should shave all my pubic hair as it might make it look bigger. I said, ‘Oh, that’s harsh.’
She continued, ‘My mum deserves better. I don’t know how she puts up with you, especially after seeing your babydick. That thing is fucking tiny. You’re pathetic.’
Again, I told her she was being harsh, and she just responded, saying she was being honest. We had a couple of back-and-forths after that, too. But wow. I thought, at best, she would scold me for being irresponsible, but never this, although I knew she had it in her. This happened fairly recently. I will cherish the screenshots of our chat forever.
Meanwhile, this reader has embraced the sissy lifestyle…
My story starts in November of 2023, and this is my real-life experience with our real names not given. I’m Trent, a 35-year-old and married to Carolyn. We got married about 7 months ago. We have been together for 4 years. I love her with all my heart. I have always been a bit of a nymphomaniac. I love sex. I love all sex. Since I was 16 years old, I have always been attracted to trans women. When I was 19, I hooked up with my first trans woman. She was a feminine, heavier-set black woman. I was very nervous but played around for a bit, she sucked my cock until I was hard, and then I touched hers, and when she asked if I wanted to put it in my mouth, I was too scared.
She then rode me, and then I fucked her ass up until I exploded inside of her. She offered to do it, but again, I was scared. She was nice. I went home and never saw her again. A few years later, I hooked up with another black trans woman. We met at her place, sucked each other, and then came together. Then I hooked up with a younger Asian guy a few months after that, but we just masturbated together, and I took him home.
About a year after I met my wife, I was in Grindr. My wife was at work, so I went and met an absolute bombshell of a girl. A beautiful Hispanic trans woman. I was nervous because we had to meet in my car. We ate each other, fucked each other, and she came all over me. I wish we had stayed in contact, but better safe than sorry.
Last November, I decided that I wanted my wife to put me in chastity so that my already small dick would be completely useless. I was masturbating too much and found myself back on Grindr. I bought a cage, put it on, and then put one of my g strings on and played in bed one morning until my now fiance came home from work. She loves that I wear things, jock straps and g strings. I have always kept myself smooth from the armpit down and she likes that I take care of myself and how confident I am in my body.
Plus, I have always felt feminine sexually and with my body. I like getting attention. I wear short shorts in public when I am with my wife, not for the attention of other females, but for the attention of guys. It’s my little guilty pleasure. ANYWAYS, I presented her with my locked cage when she got home. She was initially hesitant and would only want me to wear it on the days we were apart during our work week.
As time went on, it became fun, getting new cages, taking pictures of myself, lots of pictures, and sending them to her. She loves knowing that she owns my little dick. She quickly got into chastity. Carolyn started keeping me caged for days and then weeks at a time. She would make me use toys on her. She even got me a negative chastity cage with a dildo attachment to use in her. The cages got smaller and smaller, and now I am locked in a negative chastity cage 24/7.
I am let out to clean once a week, and every two weeks, she takes me out of my cage to make love to her and then directly back in my cage. After a while of 24/7 chastity, I asked Carolyn if she would peg me. I was already submitting to her and wanted to give myself to her fully. I wanted her to take me and own me. She told e that she couldn’t do it because she just doesn’t like butts. She lets me do hers about once a year, but she doesn’t like looking at them. She is beautiful, and I love her. She is my life partner.
I have had overwhelming urges for the past several months. The 24/7 chastity has made me feel so submissive, and my little cock is useless. Being in chastity has made me want to be used. I am back in Grindr, and I have made numerous attempts to hook up with another trans woman. It’s been tough finding a person who will top me, though. There are plenty of men that will, and I have chatted with many of them and sent pictures of myself, but I get so picky and nervous about having a man come into my house and fuck me. Most of the men I talk to love that I am locked in chastity and that my dick is tiny and useless.
While this reader did something he later regretted…
I went out with some people from work, and all had a good few drinks. I was trying to get with a girl who is gorgeous and like 6 foot tall, her friend was constantly all around us, a little chubby girl who I also think is cute. After the party we ended up in a hotel room together to crash out and sleep. They were laid down on either side of me, and I don’t know why, but I said, “Some ladies love a cute little dick.”
Then I got up on my knees and pulled my pants down, exposing my small soft dick. They laughed hysterically, and then the girl I was trying to get with sat up, pulled my shorts back up, and told me, “Go to sleep, babydick.”
So hot at the time, but it became awkward at work after this. I only have myself to blame, though. I did a dumb thing.
This reader’s wife thinks she knows better than a doctor…
I had just suffered my third and worst encounter with kidney stones. I was in the hospital for almost 3 days. It took surgery to fix me this time.
A week later, I went to the urologist to follow up and have my stent removed. The whole process involving the nurse and the sterilizing rubdown before the procedure was quite embarrassing, too. After the quick, uncomfortable procedure to remove the stent, I had just dressed and waited in the exam room to talk to the doctor again before leaving.
When he arrived, we talked about some related final stuff. Then I asked: “Is a man’s internal plumbing scaled similarly to his external plumbing?”
He didn’t quite get what I was asking, so I rephrased it: “Are tiny endowed men MORE likely to have a kidney stone blockage than guys with huge penises? Does a tiny-hung guy like me have smaller passages internally that would make me more likely to have a blockage than someone huge?”
He paused. “Well, I’ve never been asked that. Hmmm…”
He rattled off a slew of medical names for the various tubes and passages connecting things from the kidneys to the tip of the penis, then declared that all men are a VERY similar caliber internally. He concluded that big guys suffered the same risk of blockage as tiny-hung dudes.
“Your stone was 5 millimeters!” he said. “No one could pass a stone that size without help.”
When I got home, I told my wife about the conversation, and she seemed surprised by his answer. At one point, while in the hospital, I had mentioned to her that maybe my small size was causing the repeated problems. She ran with that assumption and also believed that my problems were mainly due to my “tiny peenie,” aka “Niblet,” “Nubbin,” “Dicklet,” and “Babydick.”
“So, my size is unrelated to the problem after all,” I declared.
She seemed not to believe it. “Maybe the doctor just told you what he thought you needed to hear,” she said in a snarky tone.
*These SPH experiences have been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the stories have remained the same. Erect dick sizes have been edited to be either Gold, Silver, Bronze, or Average. The opinions/views expressed in these SPH experiences (and in any comments) are those of the authors and do not represent this site. We support freedom of speech. Some of these “confessions” have been taken from Reddit.