My girlfriend Sarah and I have a very kinky lifestyle. My small penis doesn’t give her any sexual satisfaction. But she enjoys torturing and punishing my small penis and making fun of it, and I enjoy all her cruel taunts and punishments. My girlfriend is really into dominatrix-style punishments, so I get caned/whipped regularly on my cock n balls, and bum (plus the rest of the body). It’s perfect for us. She loves giving punishments, and I like to receive them, and she finds it better than sex.

A couple of years ago my parents asked if I could house sit for them while they went on holiday for a week and I said yes, no problem as long as Sarah (my girlfriend) can stay. They said that’s fine. Sarah and I moved in the night before my parents left. They said, “Thanks for doing this. We asked your sister Rachel, but she said she had made plans to visit her friends from university. She didn’t want to come home and spend her Easter holiday sitting in an empty house while we were away.”

The next day my parents left, and soon as they left, my girlfriend had me naked and bent over her knee for a spanking, and I spent the whole day naked with Sarah going from room to room trying different furniture to be positioned on for some punishments. We were having fun. I had been naked and got punished in every single room. We had sex on my parent’s bed, my sister’s bed, and in the guest bedroom. I had jerked off on Sarah’s command in the kitchen and came on the floor. We were having nonstop fun in our new environment.

On the fourth day, she got out of her handcuffs. I knew what she wanted to do. She wanted to cuff me to a bed and punish my dick until it was very bruised and red. We do it every month or two. We went into my parents’ bedroom, and she cuffed me to the headboard and then tied my feet to the corner legs of the bed so I was nicely laid out in front of her with my legs wide open and helpless, and she could punish my one-inch softy as she wanted. She started hitting my little stump with a flogger.

It was painful, but I loved it. She continued to use different weapons like slippers, sticks, and belts. She even found my mum’s old spare dentures (fake teeth set) in the bedside drawer, and she was using them, pressing them into my cock to mimic a bite saying, “Your mum will bite your dick off.”

They were painful, and I felt like I was being bitten. We had for over an hour until my dick and balls were very red and very bruised.

“I’m going to the shop to get a few things and need a drink and a cigarette,” she said. “I’m leaving you tied up until I get back, and then you’ll get a good whipping to your chest and feet. Then you will be turned over and get a good caning on your ass.” She kissed me, grabbed my dick, and gave it a hard squeeze between her finger and thumb. I yelped in pain, and she laughed and said, “Back in a bit, love you,” and she left the room.

I heard her pick up the keys and the front door open and close. We have done this many times before, and sometimes she has left me tied up for hours before she returns, and she always says she’s going for a few minutes. For example, one time, she said she would get cigarettes to burn my dick with, and she went shopping with her mum and didn’t come back for four hours, and I was ready to wet the bed. I needed the toilet badly for about two hours.

About five minutes after she had left, I heard the front door open. I thought she was quick this time. That’s great, as being tied for hours is not fun. I heard shuffling downstairs and bags being put down. I heard footsteps go into the living room, the kitchen, and footsteps coming upstairs.

Then I heard a voice, “Hello? Anyone home?”

It took me a second to realize my sister Rachel’s voice. I tried to pull on my cuffs to free myself, but they were good-quality ones. They weren’t going to break off. She must have heard the noise of the cuffs as the footsteps started getting louder, and heading towards the bedroom, she said, “Hello? Anyone in there?”

I panicked and shouted don’t come in here. I was looking at the door, and the handle was down. She was about to enter and had just stopped in time. She said, “Can I come in?”

“NO, don’t come in,” I said.

“Why?”

“I’m not dressed. I’m getting changed.”

She said, “Well, get dressed. I need to see you. It’s urgent.”

“I can’t,” I replied.

“Why?”

I didn’t have an explanation. I told her to go downstairs and come down when I was ready.

“Are you sure you’re OK?” Rachel asked.

I said yes, but she could tell I was in a panic.

“I’m coming in. You’ve got ten seconds to make yourself appropriate.”

“NO, don’t come in,” I shouted. But she wasn’t listening. She was counting slowly. I was calling, “NO, don’t come in!”

“I’m coming in. I hope you’re decent as I won’t be responsible for anything I see,” Rachel said, and the door slowly opened.

I was still shouting at her to stay out when she peeked into the room and saw me tied to the bed. All stretched out with a very sore-looking micropenis. The sight shocked her, and she ran in, asking, “What happened? Who did this to you?”

Then Rachel realized I hadn’t been robbed or anything, and all this was my own doing. She saw the belts and flogger on the floor and put it all together (Luckily, Sarah put the dentures away before she went out).

“Did Sarah do this to you?” she asked.

I just gave a slight nod and said, “Can you leave? She’s going to be back soon.”

My sister got a bit agitated by my tone and said, “Why should I leave? I’m your sister, not your secret girlfriend, and it’s my parent’s house too.”

I shouted at her to fucking leave, and she got annoyed and started laughing and said, “What are you going to do about it? You’re tied up. Do you want me to look at your tiny dick? I will if you don’t stop acting like a dickhead.”

When she first looked into the room as she entered, she saw my penis, but after those first few seconds, she avoided looking at it. She sat on the side of the bed, looked at my face, and started asking, “What have you two been doing?”

I angrily said, “It’s none of your business. Just fucking go.”

And she laughed, saying, “That’s not nice. I’m going to ask again, and if you’re rude, I will be rude back and maybe look at that tiny thing I saw between your legs.”

I angrily replied, “Please, fuck off. This isn’t funny.”

“OK, let’s play it your way,” and Rachel got up and said, “I’m going to look at you now.”

I was shouting, “Don’t you dare.”

My sister laughed and walked to the bottom of the bed, turned around slowly, and smiled as she looked me up and down and said, “I told you I would look, and I was being nice to you. I was trying not to look at it and not embarrass you, but you wanted this.” She then made fun of my dick, saying, “You have a micropenis. A little worm.”

With her fingers, Rachel flicked my dick, and it hurt. I was already very sore. She flicked it a few times and then walked off. I thought she was gone, but she had gone downstairs to get her phone and returned and started taking photos of me and making videos of her flicking it and making comparisons to her boyfriends.

“Average sized seven incher,” Rachel said, and if she thought seven was average, I could imagine what she thinks of my little incher.

I heard the front door open, and Sarah was back. My sister stopped recording, put her phone away, and stood in the corner smiling at me. I shouted for Sarah to come up, and she came up a little bit annoyed.

“Why are you shouting?” Sarah said. “I should’ve gagged you before I left.”

Before I could tell her, Rachel walked in, and when Sarah saw my sister, she said, “Oh. Um, hi, what are you doing here? We weren’t expecting you.”

Sarah picked up my t-shirt and threw it over my dick, and Rachel laughed.

“It’s a bit late for that. I’ve been here for about ten minutes. It’s a bit late for covering up that little embarrassment of his.” Sarah took out the keys for the cuffs and was about to release me, and Rachel said, “No, hold on. I want to know what’s going on here.”

She walked over and pulled off my t-shirt, and threw it back on the floor. I was shouting at her, so she took the gag around my neck and put it in my mouth. I just lay there still trying to say things, but Rachel said, “Please shut up. You sound like a toddler trying to learn to talk,” and she looked at my penis and said, “You’re hung like one as well,” and she and Sarah laughed at the joke.

She asked Sarah to explain what we had been up to, and my girlfriend told Rachel most of it, leaving out some of the kinkier stuff.

Then Rachel said, “The reason she came early was I got an announcement to make,” and held up her hand, showing off a ring. “I’m engaged. Rob proposed to me, and I said yes.”

Sarah gave a little scream, and the girls hugged. Sarah said congratulations. I was still lying there tied up naked I was ready to strangle her. Rachel said, “He’s jealous now there’s going to be a real man in the family.”

Sarah taunted her, “Are you saying your dad’s not a man?”

Rachel paused and said, “Well, when I was about eight or nine, I heard mum making fun of my dad’s thing. I heard her say it’s very small. So I guess that’s where my brother got his tiny dick from.”

I was ungagged, and I said, “Just wait until I’m out of these cuffs.”

Rachel laughed. “You can’t do anything to me. All you’re good for is finger wanking your little stump.”

Sarah was laughing with her. She was taking Rachel’s side and enjoying the roasting I was getting. Sarah even asked her to take a photo of her with me while she put her head on my stomach and did the small penis sign next to my dick. Then they swapped over, and Sarah took Rachel’s photo with my dick. I was fuming. I kept saying wait until I get out of the fucking cuffs. After they were done humiliating me, Sarah gave her a demonstration of flogging my dick.

Rachel said, “I’m going out. You can release him once I’ve left, and you better be calmed down by the time I get back. Try any shit with me, and I can tell mum and dad what you were doing in their bedroom. I’ve got plenty of evidence on my phone too.” She said, “You still haven’t congratulated me on my engagement. I want a big present from you too.”

“Fuck off,” I said.

She laughed. “Rob’s saving up for a new Xbox but instead bought me an engagement ring. I want a new Xbox from you as our engagement present.”

“Dream on.”

“That’s fine. You can explain to mum and dad what you were doing in their bed when I show them the videos and photos I have.”

She got up and flicked my dick a few more times, and walked out, leaving me with Sarah.

*****

After I had calmed down and promised not to do anything to Sarah or Rachel, I was released, and I said to Sarah, “I need to be left alone and didn’t want to speak to her,” so that night, we all slept in separate rooms.

I didn’t talk to either of them.

The following day they both started to say sorry and were only joking. Eventually, they got a laugh out of me, and I wasn’t angry. I sat listening to them talking about what they thought while I was tied up. I finally congratulated her, saying, “I will buy you a new Xbox for Rob.”

“All the things I said about your penis,” Rachel said. “It was just jokes. Don’t take it seriously.”

Sarah said, “No, don’t say that. He likes being humiliated.”

Rachel said, “Oh, I take my last comment back then. You maggot dick,” and winked at Sarah.

My parents came back the next day, and we went home. Rachel went back to university a few days after, but since then, I look forward to her coming home so she can roast me about my tiny dick with Sarah.

 

The End.

 

*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Remember, even with limited editing. It doesn’t mean any possible major flaws in this story were fixed.