This reader gave over his wife without a fight…

I am a middle aged man, past my prime. Age has been cruel to me. My hairline has receded, have manboobs such big that wearing a bra may be necessary. Belly and ass rival a well-fed pregnant lady. I was never too big to start with, but now my already small member is buried inside pubic fat. On top of all this, erectile dysfunction is making me weak. Cut to my wife, several years younger than me, slim and fair and thick in the right places, and a beautiful face. I know she is deeply unsatisfied with me, and we rarely have sex.

Nowadays, I am exploring my bisexual side. I like to find young, handsome twinks with huge tools on Snapchat. It’s my fantasy to submit myself to them. We call each other for a few days when I find one such guy. I am star-struck. He has a 10-inch, thick, veiny member, a beautiful face, six packs, and a muscular, tall frame. He is young, with flowing locks of hair. One fine day, he is bored with me and asks about my wife.

He asks me for a few pictures of her, which I send without her knowledge. He is mesmerized by her beauty and asks for more. Then, one day, he threatened to break all contact unless I asked my wife to call him on Snapchat. Having seen me intimately, he knows my desperation very well.

I reluctantly share everything with my wife, including my shortcomings and gay addiction. My wife scolds me a lot but ultimately can’t resist the temptation to know a young, handsome bull. So, we have this first call, and they instantly connect and soon develop a sizzling chemistry. My wife starts dressing skimpily for these calls but soon drops to her bra and panties and ultimately fully nude, playing with her pussy as she talks. The bull flaunts his sword, and she makes all those cute ‘Aww’ and feminine blushes each time she sees it, stroking his ego.

These calls now happen every night and become insult and humiliation sessions for me. In each call they insult me hundreds of times in the call duration of 1-2 hrs. I just cower in a corner while they rub it in. For example, one day, he says that my wife doesn’t have to go far to see the full moon daily, referring to my bald head, and the bitch giggles. On another occasion, he asked if there were snakes around me. She says there’s one corner she is sure of, no snakes.

They both laugh. ‘Earthworm’ asks the bull, and she is hysterical with laughter. One day he asks what month of pregnancy I am in. Too advanced, maybe 9.5, says my wife, staring coldly into my eyes. I start enjoying these sessions, and as I lay in my corner, I start inserting a thick dildo in my ass. I adjust Myself to cum just about when their call ends. My helpless prostrate is milked by that ruthless tool, causing me to orgasm internally while my dick stays limp.

Then, in our last call, when my wife refers to me as her husband, the bull snaps and says, ‘Don’t call him by that name.’ He is a caretaker, not your man, partner, or husband. He says that people like me are between men and women, good for nothing. I don’t know how to protest. It feels wrong to say anything against the bull, and now I think my wife loves him truly. He has announced that he will visit us next weekend and make this online affair real. My wife and I are both mad with excitement. She seems to have become 10 years younger and at her ravishing best.

Another reader is humbled in the showers…

So I met my wife’s ex, John, naked for the first time. We’d met before, we both live in the same town and have bumped into each other out and about.

New year, new me, so I joined a gym. It had been going well, and I’ve been going fairly frequently. The gym offered circuit training, so I thought I’d try it. John was there, but I didn’t think much of it. After the class, we all headed off to the showers. I stripped off and grabbed my towel, joining the queue for the next shower. It was a community center, so the showers were open without privacy.

I’m a big guy, but unfortunately not where it counts. I’m not tiny, but my little one shrinks to acorn size after a workout. John was huge, though. I think I must have been starring, but the man was part donkey. I knew he was big as my wife has no filter, and we talked about our past experiences, but he was easily twice as long and thicker, too, bigger soft than I was hard.

He was fine with it. I guess he was used to being the biggest and didn’t bother to hide himself. He chatted like we were old friends, asking how I found the circuits. It was horrible. All I could think about was how that thing had been inside my wife and how utterly outclassed I was. So humbling.

Meanwhile, this female reader found a date lied to her about his size…

I met this guy off Bumble. He was stylish, and our chemistry was nice. We sexted back and forth and shared pics. I mentioned that I’m a size queen, and he assured me he met my preferences. He sent pics, and I was glad.

We met at a restaurant. He was well-dressed and smelled nice. The chemistry was exciting. He took me back to his apartment, and we drank and chatted for a while before we started making out. I wanted to suck that dick so bad, but he went directly to eating me out. Seemed a bit strange, but it was nice enough, so I went along.

Here comes the rough part. After this guy ate me out for about 5 minutes, I told him, “Let me suck your dick now.”

He hesitated, but I insisted. He undid his jeans, I pulled down his boxers, and damn. Small? Maybe he wasn’t fully hard yet? Strange but possible. I rubbed it and started licking it. It didn’t get much bigger. Turns out it was hard.

“What the hell?” I asked him. “It looked much bigger in your pics, no?.”

He mumbled something indecipherable. This pissed me right off!

“What?!” I said.

He said the pic was genuine, and maybe I was just confused. I whipped out my phone and checked the pic again. It did look like his dick, just much larger. He’d edited it 🤦‍♀️ I was really pissed off at this point, but I didn’t argue further. I laid down on my back, he started in missionary. Barely felt anything. I’m quite thick and have a fat butt, so he wasn’t even able to insert it fully. I knew he was humping away, but I was upset, so I said cheekily, “Just put it in already.”

He said, “Yeah, it is in.”

“Oh. Really??” I said.

His face was bright red. Probably out of embarrassment, it was hilarious to see. After being in this position for about 5 minutes, I told him to let me ride him. I went on top, somehow guided it inside me, and started grinding. Surprisingly enough, the grinding felt quite good. But after a few minutes, he said he was not feeling any pleasure. So, I started riding up and down. Now comes the most embarrassing part.

I rode him for barely 2 minutes, and it slipped out 11 times.

ELEVEN!

After the eleventh time, I just got up and told him this wasn’t working.

He protested, “Aw, don’t leave it halfway…”

Fine 🙄 I sat beside him and rubbed his little silver member dick with just two fingers and some of my spit. He came very quickly. I made it a point to keep a straight face throughout it so he’d know I was doing it just as an obligation. I washed and left.

And that was my SPH experience. It could have been worse. At least he smelled nice and was kind of attractive. But why lie about your dick size? Don’t you realize that eventually, we will see it for real and know you lied? I was disappointed.

While this reader got a nickname he hates…

I once worked in an office for about 6 months. The culture there was very much going out and getting drunk at every opportunity. Everyone was kind of wild. The girls on my team were crazy. We went out after work, and everyone got drunk as usual. Then they did a thing where the girls chose two guys to stand on tables and they would ask us questions to decide who was the better guy.

I was one of the guys one night. It ended up with us taking our shirts off, and the other guy took his trousers down, but he was still wearing his boxers. Everyone in the bar went crazy so one of the girls approached me and started pulling my jeans down. I was uncomfortable with it then but couldn’t back out. She unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, and undid the zipper. The whole load of people in the pub are looking at me now. I hate it, but I think she’ll pull my jeans down, and I’ll be in my boxers. Embarrassing but not devastating.

So, yeah, you probably know what happened next. She pulled my jeans down, but my boxers were caught up. So I got stripped naked in front of everyone I worked with and a load of other people.

I have a small penis (Bronze Member), so it was horrible for me. Everyone was laughing, and one of the girls shouted, “Oh, look at his tiny little willy.”

So, my nickname at this workplace became ‘Little Willy.’ A couple of the girls said it didn’t matter and that it was a bad thing that was done to me, etc. But ever since that day the people at that office called me ‘Little Willy.’ Even if I now see them somewhere publicly (and remember, I no longer work there), they still call me that.

This reader found someone he knew on OnlyFans…

So my friends and I all went on a night out. There were a few of us, and this super hot girl knew one of my friends, so she joined us. We all fancied her, but none of us made the move. We had a good night, but that was that. After meeting her, I followed her on Instagram. After months of following her, I noticed she had an OnlyFans. I’ve always been into SPH and have dreamed of a girl to laugh at my tiny cock, so I subscribed to her OnlyFans and sent her a DM saying, ‘Hey, I was just wondering if you’d be interested in doing video calls?’

She replied only a few minutes later, saying, “Yes, of course,’ which excited me.

I then told her what I wanted her to do; she was also fine with that. With my heart in my mouth, I told her we knew each other, and she said, ‘Oh, really? Message me on Instagram. I’m intrigued.’

So I did, and she sent me a voice message with a little snigger, saying, “That’s absolutely fine. We can do it now if you want.”

I transferred her the money and then proceeded to call her. My heart was pounding, and when she answered, she just said, “Let’s see it then,” so I showed her. She laughed so much that I exploded within seconds. It was one of the best experiences of my life. We’ve been doing calls together now for three years. It’s amazing.

Another reader gets a baseball lesson…

In my early 20s, I got a job working for my friend’s mom. She had a construction company and ran the office side of things, and occasionally, I would work there when we were slow. She was a very straightforward, no-BS, tell-it-like-it-is kind of person.

One day, I used the restroom in the office and went back to work.. she used the restroom after me and immediately came after me. When she found me, she yelled at me that I had peed on the floor a little bit. I couldn’t believe she was calling me out for this and didn’t think it could have been me.

Then she said, “I’m going to put a sign up next to the toilet that says, ‘Those with short bats need to step up to the plate.’”

I was so humiliated, and the other office girls also heard it! I was mortified at the time.

Meanwhile, this reader’s confidence is shot listening to girls gossip…

I was at my sister’s place with her friends and our family one night. She was talking with her friends on the couch, and I was on my phone in the corner of the room. They start talking about their dating lives, and one of her friends starts talking about this douche guy. My sister then says, “He radiates small dick energy.”

For some reason, I immediately felt like everyone was looking at me. They weren’t, but I’m super self-conscious about my small dick. I’m a Gold Member. She then raised her pinky finger, and they all started laughing. All her friends were talking about their experiences with small-dick guys, and they were all just degrading men with small dicks.

It’s just not fair. My sister was born with amazing genes. She’s super endowed, pretty, athletic, and I get this fucking micropenis. The small amount of confidence I had has been shattered because of this night.

While this reader was showing off at the beach…

I’ve never really been involved with this kink. I have always known I have a small dick, but today I was at the beach, and there were these girls in front of me. They were smoke shows 10/10, but besides that, I was laying down with my legs bent up, and I guess they could see down my pants and must have seen my soft dick because when I looked up, they gave me the small sign🤏.

At first, I didn’t know what they were talking about until I caught them taking a picture of me. And I asked why they did that, and this girl showed me the picture and just laughed at me. When I looked at the picture on her phone, it made my dick seem so small, like you could barely see it. It must have been the way I was sitting. I got so embarrassed I left.

This reader got a medical review…

Growing up, I hated going to the doctor for my checkup because I have a tiny penis. It was always so embarrassing when it got to that point in the checkup where my doctor had to inspect my private area.

She always remained professional, however, never making a face or commenting on my small size. I always imagined what she thought about it and if she told anyone.

However, she did mention my size when going over my growth in other areas, such as height and weight. She said, “Your penis and testicles are a bit smaller than most other kids in your age group and the age group below you, there should be more growth soon, but you may already be mostly done there.”

I was so embarrassed when she said that, and my face reddened. It wasn’t until my last appointment with her when I was 18 that I asked if my penis was done growing. She looked and said it was most likely done at my age. All I had was barely a little nub for a soft dick and a bronze member when hard.

Another reader was conscripted into the army…

I’m 22, a Brazilian university student. I’m 1.8m tall, muscular, and weigh 102 kg, which makes my silver member penis an even greater contrast. In Brazil, military service is mandatory for all men; upon turning 18, everyone must serve in the army for 6 months. The story I’m about to tell is from the day I enlisted.

I was very nervous on exam day. I had just graduated high school and wanted to start college, not serve in the army. I went to the local barracks for the physical exams. There were over 50 guys my age, all nervous about the enlistment. I arrived at dawn, at 4 AM, to fill out some documents before the 6 AM exam. After filling them out, the general had us stand in line according to our initials. We stood there for over an hour, and to pass the time, we started chatting a bit; that’s when I found out something I didn’t expect: the physical exam was done as a group.

When the army doctor arrived, he ordered us to strip down completely, no exceptions. I had never been naked in front of other people before, and now I was forced to undress in front of fifty other guys. They didn’t seem bothered, but my panic and shame were indescribable. One by one, we were called to the front. The doctor would measure blood pressure, weight, and height and examine our bodies for any disease or abnormality there. From what I saw, I had the smallest penis there. The shame made my already small soft penis shrink to under an inch.

When it was my turn, I walked up front with my heart in my throat. I couldn’t help but hear the laughter and comments as I passed. When I reached the front, the doctor couldn’t hide his laughter. While examining my small testicles for cancer or hernia, he asked if I had some testosterone deficiency or something causing this; embarrassed, I said no, which made people laugh even more.

I had never been through a situation like that. Still, from that day, and with the communal showers and constant joking that came in the following months, I began to eroticize this trauma and discovered the Small Penis Humiliation fetish. Nowadays, I enjoy showing off in the gym locker room and saunas just to hear the muffled laughs and comments.

The army’s roles are clearly defined, and everyone has similar responsibilities. Still, as I later discovered, there was a hazing. Because I had the smallest penis, during my time there, I was forced to wash other guys’ underwear, which was more humiliating than any comment could be. The army doesn’t condone this hazing, but I understand it’s a way for young men to vent their frustration about being there and all the bottled-up anger.

Meanwhile, this reader is haunted by a past pantsing…

When I was in high school about 15 years ago, I was with some friends between classes. The time to get to the next class was almost up, and everyone, including the teacher, was already in the classroom. We were messing around in the doorway and one of my friends was trying to do a pullup on the top of the door frame but couldn’t. I bet them that I could and tried.

As I did the pullup, one of my friends yelled, and the whole class looked our way as he pantsed me. I was wearing basketball shorts and boxers, and he grabbed both when he pulled my shorts down. I was shocked, hung there for a second, and finally dropped to pull them up quickly, but it was too late. The whole class saw my member (about 1.5 inches soft), including the teacher. The teacher even commented, “Did I just see what I think I did,” and laughed with the rest of the class.

I just sat in class for the rest of the period and didn’t move because I was so embarrassed. To this day, I am still haunted by this event.

While this reader became the talk of his school…

I was the last one putting on my clothes in the locker room. I heard giggling, I turned around, and two girls from my math class were in front of my one-inch soft dick. I covered my crotch with a towel, but the damage was done. They kept laughing. I yelled at them to leave, but they wouldn’t. I had feelings for one of them. She would always give me hugs.

This happened in the first period, and by the second period, my entire grade knew, by lunch, the whole school. My phone was blowing up with people asking me to tell them my side of the story. I was called into the principal’s office along with the girls. In the end, the two girls got Saturday school. I was sitting outside the principal’s office when the girl I liked came out of his office. She side-eyed me. Her eyes went from my face down to my pants. I could feel myself getting an erection. She smirked and left.

*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.