Small Penis Anonymous
By charmer949.
A large printed warning label filled the bottom third of the screen.
WARNING: The following commercial contains sexually explicit language! Anyone under 18 should leave the meeting area immediately.
On screen, a tall, thin, gorgeous brunet woman opened the infomercial with these questions:
*Have you always been unable to properly penetrate your partner, no matter how much Viagra you’ve ingested?
*Have you found that condoms are too large to roll onto your tiny penile shaft?
*Do you always turn the lights off when your pants come down?
*Do you live in fear of having your micro penis seen by human eyes?
Good News! YOU ARE NOT ALONE! Welcome to Small Penis Anonymous.
The video cut to a wide-screen shot of eight naked men of various heights and weights. Their backs were facing the camera. As they turned around, they spoke in unison:
“We are Small Penis Anonymous.”
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When test audiences first watched this video, there was almost always the same reaction.
Jaws would drop. The room usually fell completely silent.
Each of the eight men who turned around had incredibly tiny penises. Shockingly small. Handsome or not, thin or chubby, each guy’s appendage was embarrassingly small. All of them were without pubic hair, each shaved completely to magnify the reality of adult men who own micro penises.
The video continued:
“Hi, I’m Victoria–founder of Small Penis Anonymous or S.P.A.. Anonymity means a person’s identity is hidden or unknown. I’m here to help you change that. The sexual growth you’ll experience from attending S.P.A. meetings comes from another version of S.P.A.: Small Penis Acknowledgement.
Learn how to OWN that you have a Micro Penis.
Attend a meeting today!”
The 45-second Infomercial played on late-night cable TV across Southern California. The upcoming times and locations for all Small Penis Anonymous meetings appeared at the end of the video.
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We now drop into a local meeting just about to commence. Founder Victoria is speaking:
“Come in! Come in! Please. Find a chair and sit down. Welcome to our monthly club meeting of Small Penis Anonymous. We also pronounce it S.P.A. ‘ess pee ay’ because the ‘A’ also stands for Acknowledgement. Everyone, please pronounce it with me in unison.”
“Ess pee ay,” the group of twelve attendees spoke together.
“Louder,” Victoria sharply stated.
“ESS PEE AY!” the group chanted.
“At S.P.A., we OWN our sexual anonymity and that our penis is unimportant. Useless actually.
We embrace that our micro penis is too small to please our partner. We openly acknowledge our shortcomings and come here for peace by letting go of society’s expectation that we have any ability to perform sexually with our embarrassingly tiny penis.
We begin by stating our first name and acknowledging our shortcomings by sharing its full length at erection. Don’t pretend you don’t know. I know you’ve measured yourself many times.”
Host Victoria softly laughed when she said ‘measured many times.’ Victoria is a trans female who founded Small Penis Anonymous as a non-profit organization. She uses her Master’s Degree in mediation with a mix of femdom humiliation learned from her earlier days as a paid dominatrix. She intricately knows what men with small penises truly need and created S.P.A. as their penance for being puny and to find freedom through sexual servitude.
Victoria is gorgeous. Long, soft brown hair with dark chocolate eyes. A tall, thin, fit body with natural sized breasts and tantalizing barbell nipple piercings on full display through her tight tank top. In yoga pants, she sports a fine, full, round ass. And that’s not all. Today, she is tucking, but if you were lucky enough to discover Victoria online prior to S.P.A.’s formation, you’d know she has a huge, sexy seven-inch cock.
No one in this room may be aware she is trans. But as this meeting unfolds, they will come to find out.
The twelve men attending this evening are seated in a circle. They are ready — as Victoria made clear — to acknowledge their micro penises.
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“Chuck, three and seven eighths inches.”
Chuck was a regular. He liked stating his erection measurement in eighths as he was almost four inches. He set a high bar for tonight. And after everyone spoke, no one cleared it.
“Adam, three inches.”
“Elton, three and a half.”
“Three and a half what?” Victoria asked.
“Inches. Do I have to say inches?” Elton questioned.
“The ‘A’ in S.P.A. also stands for Acknowledgement. This duality is intentional. It is for your own peace to acknowledge your shortcomings out loud in front of everyone.” Victoria explained.
“Three and three-quarters…inches…my name is Devin.”
This was Devin’s first meeting. He was nervous.
“Petre, two and five eighths inches.”
Petre was new too. Victoria was adept at using humiliation to achieve acceptance and added a quip.
“Petre, the number we share is at full erection, not flaccid.”
“That is my erection!” Petre nervously overreacted.
She knew, of course. Victoria was strategically arranging for the display of embarrassment as part of full acknowledgement.
“Oh, WOW. Sorry. Is Petre a hereditary name?” She asked, pretending she did not know.
“Actually, it is.” Petre looked perplexed.
“I’m Tim. Some of you know me by my nickname, Tiny. I’m three and a quarter inches.”
“Eric. Nickname shorty. Two and seven eighths.”
“Inches, Eric. For someone under three, you should want to use that word. When you’re that small, you wouldn’t want anyone to think you meant centimeters.” Victoria scolded.
“Ronald, two and three-quarters inches.”
This was tonight’s third attendee under three inches and elicited some giggles.
“Hey, I can hear. No gig….” Ronald said when Victoria interrupted.
“Actually, giggling is okay. Laughing out loud is even better. It’s a strong step toward acceptance. Think about it, Ronald. Your penis IS laughingly small. If ‘YOU’ boasted in centimeters, you’d STILL be under seven.”
The embarrassed Ronald hung his head while nodding in acknowledgement. He came to the meeting to come to grips with his shortcomings and recognized this healthy start.
“Paul, three and a half inches.”
“Draynor, three and one eighth inches.”
“Draynor, we drop the eighth when there is only one. I call that the pubic hair bounce. Nobody cares when you’re that small. Just say three next time.” Victoria admonished.
“Franny. My nickname is Asslicker. Two and three-fourths inches.”
Wow. A fourth sub three-er tonight. Word must be getting out, Victoria thought. Acknowledgement that Agreement #9 is working.
“Franny, what does being an ass licker have to do with having a small penis?” Victoria asked, already knowing the answer.
She asks him this every meeting in front of everyone.
“It’s one of the pathways to full S.P.A. submission. My tongue is my sex organ. I lick butt holes to please my partners.”
“Well done. Now, please repeat what you shared at the last meeting.”
“Um…yes…I lick…I have licked the butt holes of my partner’s partner, too. One guy gave me the moniker, and it stuck.”
The room was quiet. Most recognized the symbolism and perhaps foreshadowing. The idea was outed during introductions at this meeting: that men with small penises are often fluffers.
“Mikael two…and…four…eighths inches.”
Mikael was trying to hide the fact that he had the smallest penis in the room, at two and a half inches. Victoria pretended not to notice and prepared to start the meeting.
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“Nice Acknowledgement, everyone! Each of you is ALL really SMALL! Excellent representation! Okay, now everyone needs to refer to your handout and the posters in the room. Slowly read out loud and in unison the Small Penis Anonymous Oath.”
The group chanted, slowly, loudly, and in unison, their acceptance, their awareness, and their acknowledgement of their tiny penises by reciting the ten agreements of the S.P.A. Oath. The collective speaking started with the title. Everyone was on board. Each man realized it was their time to give.
All twelve men spoke LOUDLY, CLEARLY, and in UNISON:
“Small Penis Anonymous is S.P.A., which also stands for Small Penis Acknowledgement. Success is derived from complete sexual submission, which strongly centers on Small Penis Humiliation: S.P.H.”
#1 “I admit my tiny penis is powerless in all sexual situations.”
#2 “I acknowledge my readiness to turn my woman’s pleasure over to a superior cock.”
#3 “Six inches brings marital peace.”
#4 “A personal inventory reveals my holes need to be offered for alternative pleasure.”
#5 “I’m ready to openly admit I’m a small penis human to anyone and everyone.”
#6 “I humbly accept that a large cock for my partner will replace my shortcomings.”
#7 “I will make a list of all the women I fell short on and offer to make amends.”
#8 “I will devote a lifelong admission of my small penis while embracing all alternatives.”
#9 “I will work hard to guide others to S.P.A. meetings and to S.P.H. pathways.”
#10 “Complete sexual submission is my S.P.H. goal & my lifetime role for relationship peace.”
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Victoria was pleased with every man’s commitment to oration.
“Nice job, everyone! Great opening! You can see there is some overlap. The oath is designed not to leave out any small details. At each Anonymous meeting, our Acknowledgements and confessions consist of three rounds. With the first go round, each attendee will share a small penis awareness or failure; you ARE required to share. And it seems that it must be an experience you have NOT shared at a prior meeting.
To be here, you have to engage. Acknowledging your penis is very, very tiny IS mandatory.
For the second time around, each of you will tell everyone how you are submitting to Small Penis Humiliation to achieve relationship peace; this will feel uncomfortable — it’s supposed to.
And yes, you MUST speak. You have a tiny, useless appendage between your legs. It’s okay. That’s WHY you are here.
The third time around the circle is optional for first-timers, but mandatory for returnees. You have to set a future sexual submission goal. Ideally, centered around one or several Agreements, you’ll have a short break prior to round three to flesh out ideas through mental exploration. I will call on you to prevent avoidance and delays.
Finally, we close each meeting by restating the ten Agreements of Small Penis Anonymous.”
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Everyone was ready and excited to get started.
“Here we GO! Round One is where you share a Small Penis Awareness or Failure. This is exciting! And I can tell by the wet spots in your pants, you are excited, too!”
Elton was ready to go first and said, “I’ve never kept a condom on my small dick.”
“It’s a PENIS, Elton.” Victoria reminded him, then continued with, “dicks are sexual organs bigger than four inches. Your little thing is called a penis.”
“Sorry. Even when my penis is hard, any condom I’ve used quickly slips off. I’m just too small. One former girlfriend was so disappointed at my minuscule size that she ordered me to masturbate while she watched, saying that it was the only thing for us to do. I was lying on the bed. When she noticed I was close to squirting, she swiftly lifted my legs fully over my head and barked, ‘Open your mouth.’ I squirted my own sperm onto my face with several large gobs landing on my tongue.”
Victoria replied after he finished.
“Thank you, Elton. Good start. I must remind everyone that it is REALLY important to dig deep and share a real small penis failure. You all know you’ve had them. It’s a super helpful way to break down mental barriers by talking out and openly about your micro penis. As you’ve heard, everyone here is very tiny; it’s no big deal.”
Mikael jumped in to go next.
“I played basketball in my youth and made the freshman boys team. Any time I was in the locker room changing, I made sure to have a towel around my waist, as I was extremely nervous about how small my penis was.
One day, one of the JV players sneaked up and yanked my towel off. I was butt naked underneath. The upperclassmen all called me Micro–instead of Mikael–after that. The nickname Micro–short for microscopic–came from when a popular varsity player brought in a microscope to help ‘find my dick’ that was buried in all my thick pubic hair.
I quit basketball after 9th grade, and I’ve shaved my groin bald and smooth ever since.”
“My story is similar to Elton’s. I was fucking this woman in college.” Adam began. “Her vagina opening was huge…cavernous. I knew I was inside her because I could feel her warmth, but there wasn’t any part of her vaginal walls that pressed up against my small penis.
She kept asking, ‘Is it in yet? Is it in yet?’ While I had already come. In her disappointment–and her disgust–she retrieved a massive dildo that she told me she used to please herself when alone.
It actually attaches to a pair of leather underwear. I had heard of strap-ons–even seen them in a sex shop–but this was the first time a strap-on cock was in my bedroom.
She showed me how to wear it. I put it on. She had me fuck her with this huge, fake cock while my tiny limp penis drooled from the excitement. I was embarrassed yet weirdly turned on. I’d never properly ‘fucked’ a woman before.
When we were done, she said, ‘Bend over, it’s your turn.’
I high-tailed outta there as fast as I could, even leaving my shirt and shorts behind.”
“Is that really how things ended?” Victoria probed. “You need to be 100% honest with yourself.”
Adam suddenly couldn’t speak. He quickly became flustered, shifting in his seat while using his hands to hide the tiny tent in his shorts. Victoria regularly analyzes a situation and can decipher its accuracy…or inaccuracy. She probed deeper.
“I’m guessing, heck, I’m betting…that there is more to the end of this story. Remember, Adam, you are safe here. You can already acknowledge the achievement of Agreement #4 and Agreement #6. Recite them aloud to the group.”
Adam found his voice.
“#4 A personal inventory reveals my holes need to be offered for alternative pleasure, and #6 I humbly accept that a large cock for my partner will replace my shortcomings.”
“Adam, tell your puny penis peers how your date REALLY ended.”
Adam took a long pause.
“Susan…pegged…me…with her massive tool.”
“And how did it make you feel, Adam?”
“It felt…full…weird…humiliating. It was like a role reversal where she was the man and I was the woman. Like she had a cock and I didn’t.”
“You’re right; you don’t. Thank you, Adam, for that very accurate description.”
Franny the Asslicker spoke next.
“As far back as I can remember, strong and dominant women turned me on. My first sub experience was with a babysitter,” Franny started. “I used to get spanked by a hot, fit college neighborhood girl when I was bad, and I liked it. In college, my first coed dorm mate turned out to be a hot, fit track runner. I stared at her perfect butt often. One day, she said I needed to be spanked for constantly staring at her ass. Oh no, I told her. Oh yes, I internalized. Of course, I was going to let her. But when she said that it was to be bare-bottomed, I got nervous.
I stripped to my underwear as a compromise, but she wasn’t having it.
That’s when she noticed my little hard-on. There was a mini tent in my tight-whites; she knew what a cock looked like and that I didn’t have one.
‘Oh my,’ she would say. ‘You poor thing. No wonder you are always lusting for my ass, you can’t please a real woman with that little thing. Get on your knees! And get your nose deep in my butt crack right now!’
She had just worked out, and her spandex skin-tight shorts were damp and musty-smelling. I thought I might pass out in pleasure.
Not only did she spank me, but she made me beat off my tiny two and three fourths inch stem while she watched and teased me about my minuscule size.
She stood up and pulled her shorts aside from behind.
‘Kiss my ass. Lick my butt hole, loser. Stick your tongue in it.’
I got tremendously turned on. I really liked butts. ‘Franny kisses ass, Franny kisses ass,’ she kept saying over and over. I came from the humiliation. She told some of her teammates, and that’s when the nickname took hold.”
Ronald’s contribution to small penis awareness started with him inserting a career boast, but ended just like everyone else’s.
“At my first firm, when going to the loo, I always used the urinal the farthest away from the door in the corner to reduce the likelihood of peeing next to anyone. As I fished out my tiny penis from my suit pants to pee, another lawyer was suddenly urinating right next to me.
‘It’s not the size of the pencil,’ he says with his large cock in his hand.
‘Excuse me?’ I was confused.
‘Is the adage true?’ he goaded me.
‘What adage?’
‘That it’s not the size of the pencil, but how you sign your name.’ He started laughing loudly as he zipped up and walked away.
I was too embarrassed to move and waited for him to leave.
A few days later, I was peeing at the same corner urinal when I saw a little scribbled note written above eye level, weaving through the grout.
It said, ‘What are you looking up here for? The joke is between your legs.’
I wanted to complain to the firm’s partners, but then my tiny penis would be outed. I know that dude scribbled it.”
“My very first girlfriend actually liked how small I was,” Draynor started. “She felt power over me with her big tits, making her more of a woman, and my tiny penis making me less of a man. She took more and more control over our sex and eventually locked my micro penis in chastity.”
“We have some first timers here; please share with everyone what a MALE chastity device is,” Victoria directed Draynor to explain.
“A male chastity device fits snugly around the penis like a cage. It can be metal, plastic, or silicone. The compartments lock together, rendering the penis incarcerated and useless. There is a slit or hole in front for urination. The key is usually owned by someone else, called the ‘keyholder’. Some porn stores call the cages cock blockers, but we tiny men should refer to them as penis prisons.”
“Excellent explanation, Draynor,” Victoria added, “I’m impressed with the term penis prison. Well stated!”
“She would sit on my face for her oral pleasure while I was locked. Then she’d lightly pull on my balls. ‘These are mine, now,’ she liked to boast. She’d make me wait weeks between orgasms. I’d get very turned on from eating her pussy, and she would repeatedly squeeze my testicles and let go. Weirdly, I started dribbling cum. It was so humiliating. I just kept oozing cum. She said I didn’t really need to use my penis for anything anymore. At the time, I freaked out and broke up with her.
Everyone needs to know that a tiny penis in chastity makes a man’s stem look even smaller. Some chastity devices are even flat in front.”
Petre spoke next.
“I was in college. I was dating this hot girl. The best-looking chick I’d ever dated. The lights were off; the room was dark. We were fucking in missionary position and she was massaging her clit. ‘Deeper,’ she starts screaming, ‘fuck me deeper! Stop teasing me.’ I thrust in as best as I could. She had a strong orgasm; her tightening inner vaginal walls ejected my little wiener. She must do a lot of Kegels because her vaginal muscles are really strong. ‘Don’t pull out now! NO, what the FUCK are you doing?!’ She masturbated to orgasm after her first contraction ejected my little penis. I didn’t pull it out; I was ejected!
I was so turned on that I immediately started cumming. I squirted all over her pubic hair. She grabbed my neck with both hands and forcefully pulled my face to her pungent-smelling and hairy pubic mound.
Neither of us spoke; we both knew it was my penance for not properly fucking her. I slowly ate my disgusting sperm in clumps from her pubic hair. I never called her again, and she never texted me either. We both knew I couldn’t keep up with her needs.”
“Petre, I’m sensing something,” Victoria pondered aloud.
“What?”
“I’m sensing that you’ve been eating your cum ever since.”
“Well…I…it’s gross…but…”
“Petre. Just come clean,” Victoria knew; she just wanted Petre to admit it.
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“I’m a cum eater,” Petre blushed as he said this.
“Very good. We’ve been talking about nicknames. Tiny…Asslicker…Shorty…Micro. Petre, what do your ex-girlfriends call you? Say it out loud. You’ll feel better when you own it.”
“I’m…I’m…Petre the CUMeater,” he said, raising his voice. He was practically shouting.
“We are having such nice growth here. Who is next?”
“Man,” Chuck said, “it sure is comforting to hear others admit they’ve slipped out while fucking. For years, I got laughed at. It became so common, my wife started treating me to sloppy seconds.”
“Chuck, give us all Sloppy Seconds context,” Victoria requested in case those in the group hadn’t learned this yet.
“Oh, right. I should begin with the explanation that my small penis acknowledgement has evolved to living a sexual life in a cuckold marriage. I can say I’m already successfully living at least half of the Agreements.”
“Thanks for that share. I’m sure everyone here would like to hear much more. You should expand on your cuckoldry later. I can help you probe this. You’ve really come a long way since your first meeting. You show others the rich benefits and deep value of complete sexual submission.” Victoria summated.
Tiny Tim raised his hand next to speak.
“I didn’t know what a circle jerk was. Wish I had a rewind on that night. Years ago, I was at a frat party and, after a shitload of drinking, was invited upstairs for a circle jerk. All the dudes whipped out their cocks. There were some huge ones, really impressive.
Even two-handers! And then there was me. Mortified when it was pointed out that just my thumb buried my shaft. I was rubbing underneath with my index finger.
I thought I won because I squirted first. I wanted to get the hell outta there.”
“Did you say buried by one finger?”
“My thumb, yes.”
“Excellent description of how absolutely tiny you are.”
“I’m still a virgin,” Devin said. “Technically, I’ve momentarily penetrated a vagina, but I’ve never been able to stay inside more than a second. I don’t even try anymore.”
Devin stopped speaking, and the room was quiet.
“Nice acknowledgement, Devin, please share a little more about your initial awareness,” Victoria prodded.
“You mean like my first fuck failure?”
“Sure, that’ll do.”
“Well, Annette was on the pill, so I wasn’t wearing a rubber. She was so moist, warm, and slippery. I was overexcited. I just couldn’t get in and kept sliding along her slit.”
“And how did Annette respond?”
“Do I have to tell?”
“YES. Of course you do. It WILL help.”
Devin got a little choked up when he spoke.
“She spanked me. Hard. She said men with little penises should be punished for their inability to properly fuck a woman.”
“Go on. What happened next?”
He turned beet red.
“She spanked and spanked until I came on her belly. I rode her slit with my tiny, hard, dripping penis against her opening. Her vaginal lining was so soft that it overwhelmed the ass paddling.”
Whether Devin was done or not, Eric started next. The group was getting used to the flow and the freedom of speaking aloud about small penis humiliations.
“I was almost four inches once,” Eric proclaimed.
A hush came over the group. One could argue that four inches might just not be small.
“A long-time girlfriend named Sheila noticed I was the hardest she’d ever seen. I’ve never told anyone this before,” Eric offered as his voice cracked.
“Sheila was so excited, she retrieved her tape measure. It was true. I was rock hard and a hair short of four inches,” Eric paused between sentences. “This is really embarrassing to share because I peaked when I had a huge, hard cock up my ass.”
There was another pause, and another hush came over the group. Victoria hand motioned for all to stay quiet and for Eric to continue.
“No one ever tells a guy how pleasurable butt sex is. At least no one ever told me. It’s confusing as hell, because men have a prostate up their rectum: a built-in pleasure button. And when that sex organ is stimulated…it’s euphoric!
I went through a phase where I thought I was gay because I loved cock up my ass so much. Receiving and enjoying anal sex is confusing when you find–like I did–that I’m not into men. I’m not attracted to them. Sorry, no offense to anyone. But a cock up the ass is the best sexual feeling ever.”
“Thanks for properly calling the prostate a sexual organ,” Victoria emphasized. “We are going to pound that concept home more and more at S.P.A. meetings. The question that needs asking is, Eric, have you ever thought about dating a trans female? There are plenty of wonderful women–who have male plumbing–who are looking for men to date.”
“I ONLY date trans females,” Eric boasted.
There was only one person left to share about their small penis awareness or failure, and everyone knew it was Paul. Even though twelve is a decent-sized group, due to the humiliating topic and its sexual intensity, most attendees knew who was the only one left to speak this round.
“I became aware of how small I was after puberty during athletic activities,” Paul explained. “My penis would invert itself into my scrotal sack regularly, especially when I exercised. It acted like a turtle’s head inverting into its shell. Even though I’m circumcised, a tiny head and stem at two inches looks like I’m not.
Even worse was the unexpected stimulation that comes with an inverted penis. We’d be climbing the pole in gym class, and my inverted penis would actually get so stimulated so quickly, I would have an orgasm inside my scrotal sack. I’d get these euphoric spasms and momentarily have to pause while I felt my scrotal sack fill with fresh sperm. Then I’d immediately ‘run to a bathroom’ to not get caught with a wet spot in my shorts. I don’t recall ever being ‘caught’ but always wondered if anyone noticed my pause while climbing and the way my eyes would almost roll back into my head.”
“WOW, Paul! Saving the best for last! That was a really exciting story, and I bet it was super humiliating to share! Thanks for that. Do you still cum like that? It reminds me of sissy humping videos.”
Paul turned beet red. Like he was caught with his hand in a panty drawer, he wondered how Victoria picked up his sissy vibe so quickly. Pretty much everyone in the group would come to find Victoria’s prowess at reading each small penis situation almost perfectly.
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Victoria verbally prepared the group for round two.
“Each and every one of you has already experienced and seen how useless your tiny penis is for anyone’s sexual pleasure. You already know you need to embrace change. That’s why you are here. You need to make drastic changes to please your future partners. Thanks for attending; you’ve come to the right place.
Ask yourself, ‘What are the ways you are already accepting your small penis failures?’ Then share with the group, ‘How are you submitting right now; how are you committing to Small Penis Humiliation?’ You’ll begin to see your progress openly. At this phase, we transition from our anonymous little appendage and acknowledgement of it, to the critical importance of S.P.H.”
Draynor was ready to go first and get it over with.
“I went from the experimental phase of being locked in chastity by a girlfriend to a full-on self-imposed commitment to locking my tiny penis all day. It made perfect sense after we broke up. My little appendage–as you call it–is permanently locked in a penis prison. I have different styles to fit different occasions, but I’m always in chastity. I’m committed to providing my next partner her best sexual fulfillment without the burden of involving my dick…oops…penis…err appendage.”
“It is an appendage,” Victoria enforced. “A useless little flap of dangling skin serving no sexual purpose. Everybody listen up! Here is an easy way to remember how to use the proper terminology: Dicks are for sucking; Cocks are for fucking, you have a penis. Let’s all say this out loud in unison,” Victoria commanded.
Group in UNISON
“Dicks are for sucking, Cocks are for fucking, I have a penis.”
“Again and louder!” Victoria stated.
Group in UNISON
“DICKS are for SUCKING, COCKS are for FUCKING, I have a penis.”
“Nice! To be clear. The sucking can also mean you, as in you suck dick. The fucking means your women. If there is a Dick in your bedroom, you are there to suck it. If there is a cock, your woman is there to fuck it.”
Victoria noticed Chuck was squirming in his seat. A wet spot the size of a quarter had formed on the front of his slacks. His penis was drooling from the excitement of small penis humiliation. He wasn’t the only attendee getting turned on.
Eric turned the conversation right back to trans females from just a few minutes earlier.
“What I’m experimenting with right now is the pleasure of dating chicks with dicks. Oh, is that an okay way to say that?”
“Trans female is the proper term,” Victoria clarified. “What do you mean by experimenting?”
“For me, as I’ve said, I’m not gay. I like women, but with my tiny penis, I know I’m built to serve. A cock on a hot chick is a great fit. A submissive like me is committed to my girl’s pleasure. You know. Like I offer my whole. And I’ve heard that trans females WANT to fuck.” He said, all blushed and flushed.
“How many dates have you had?” Victoria asked.
“…None…Right now I’m just watching trans female porn and beating off…”
“You are masturbating,” Victoria admonished. “A penis is masturbated. Beating off, jerking off…those terms are reserved for dicks and cocks.”
“Right now I’m just masturbating to trans female porn. I really like it.”
“While you are on the right track, I’d advise you to lock up that little wiener and ‘masturbate’ to trans female porn with a dildo up your butt. You are using a dildo, right? Then, when you start dating, you are already locked, experienced, and ready to serve.”
To distract others from noticing the wet spot on the front of his slacks, Chuck folded his arms over his lap and chimed in to go next.
“In my marriage, I’m learning all the aspects of cuckolding. The S.P.A. agreements have really helped me find my peace. In the process, I’ve learned how to be a fluffer and I regularly eat cream pie.”
“Chuck, not everyone here might know what fluffing is? As in, why you suck cock,” Victoria playfully teased.
“Well, fluffing for me is getting Cindy’s boyfriend’s cock ready for fucking. It’s mostly about wetness and hardness. I’ll lightly suck on him, making sure to use a lot of saliva. My wife encourages me to take Clarence’s balls fully in my mouth. If he isn’t rock hard at that point, Cindy makes me lick his butt hole because this will truly make him hard. No offense, Franny, but I think licking butt is humiliating and gross.
The returnees here already know, I’m in a full-on cuckold marriage. It’s like we’re swingers, but Cindy is the only one swinging. My role is to pursue and assist my wife’s sexual fulfillment.
In addition to her having a boyfriend, Clarence, we go to nightclubs every weekend; sometimes both nights if she is really horny. She seeks out young, attractive men to dance and flirt with, while I sit at the bar and watch. My penis gets excited and drools until my pants are soaking wet.
When she finds someone she wants to fuck, I’m the one who has to ask him. One embarrassing question is to confirm he packs at least six inches. Agreement #3 is 100% true:
‘Six inches brings marital peace.’
At this point, a guy will already know Cindy is married, as they have previously come over to the bar together. ‘This is my husband,’ she will say. ‘He wants to watch me get properly laid.’ I nod my head before hanging it low in submission.”
“What a great class we are having! Cuckolding is the epitome of small penis humiliation.” Victoria was pumped after hearing more shares.
With butt licking mentioned, Franny the Asslicker spoke next.
“I carry a virtual S.P.H. warning label on my phone to produce at nightclubs before attempting to leave a bar with someone. It has three lines.”
Franny held up his phone and slowly turned it so each attendee could see it.
I have a very, very small penis.
Analingus is my jam
Oral servitude upon demand
“Why don’t you just offer oral sex?” Victoria quizzed even though she already knew the answer.
“Funny, you ask. I started with that idea, but it didn’t work. Women thought I wasn’t genuine. But when I let them know I’d tongue their ass, I actually got some interest. Agreement #5 really works!”
Adam raised his hand to go next.
“Y’all don’t have to ask for your turn. Just dive in. Just like you do for a cum filled muff pie,” Victoria teased as she used choice words to amplify her role as the femdom mediator.
“I’m regularly practicing the usage of my prostate as my sex organ,” Adam offered, attempting to stay on the topic of butt sex. “I’m embarrassed to bring it up, but I feel safe here. Ever since Susan pegged me, I’ve become fixated with having my ass humiliated. It feels submissive, erotic, and sensual. I’ve ridden many a dildo solo while rubbing my tiny penis.
As I’ve searched for deeper humiliation, I’ve practiced self-imposed orgasm denial and stopped rubbing, focusing only on the anal stimulation. I still get a lot of pleasure. I bought this sex toy online. It’s an anal butt probe that massages the prostate.
After riding a dildo, I insert my prostate toy. Then I work my inner butt cavity for a while until I’m so horny I can actually extract sperm from my body without having an orgasm. I learned this online; it’s called milking.”
Submissive topics were really heating up. Petre jumped in to bring the conversation back to muff pies.
“I eat a lot of pussy. You might say MY sex organ is my tongue,” Petre creatively offered. “My tongue is how I’ve learned to please my partner. My commitment is 24/7. So that means I’ll even eat a woman at her time of the month.”
This drew a few ‘ewws’ from the audience. Petre the cum eater didn’t continue.
“Petre, you have more to share. Like about how you eat pussy with fresh cum in it?”
Victoria could tell that Petre was still holding back about his propensity to eat male sperm.
“Uh, well, I have.”
“It’s your nickname, Petre. Of course, you have. It’s okay. It’s safe to express yourself here.”
“I have. But only my own.”
Victoria knew this wasn’t true, so she led the conversation to gain his admission.
“You know where your future is headed…right? You know you’re going to end up eating her boyfriend’s cum. It’s really okay. This is what we are here for.”
“I guess so.”
“Go ahead and tell the group your truth. It helps when others hear it.”
“I DID eat her boyfriend’s cum…Wait! I meant COULD. I know in my future I could eat her boyfriend’s cum.”
Petre had admitted it without thinking and was still trying to retract it.
“Now that wasn’t so hard, was it?” Victoria called him out for his own good.
“Okay. Sorry. I ate his cum from her pussy. WOW, I actually feel better now!”
“Excellent, Petre. Petre the cum eater,” She giggled to enhance the importance of humiliation before continuing. This IS why Small Penis Anonymous was founded. It’s why you are here. It’s no big deal for straight guys with tiny penises to eat cum. It’s the essence of your evolution. Embrace it. All of you should be eating cum. At least your own. Is there a better place for it than your stomach? When someone accidentally spills a beverage, it needs to be cleaned up. Tiny penis orgasms are accidents that need to be cleaned up.”
Ronald was now the second person in the group with a noticeable drip spot forming at their crotch. Poor Chuckie’s spot was now the size of a pancake; his slacks were soaked. Anyone looking couldn’t avoid noticing.
“I’ve been shaving my groin. Completely. Balls and all. It doesn’t change my small size. But it helps my self-esteem,” Mikael explained.
“It helps your appearance look girly, that’s for sure. You must want to be more feminine.” Victoria pointed out.
“Well, that and I wanted to look bigger…”
Victoria cut him off.
“Dude, you’ve got to get a grip on what is NOT happening between your legs. It’s good you are here. Shaving is an excellent choice for Small Penis Humiliation. Sissy men embrace it. You no longer need to pretend you shave for size enhancement. It’s time you focus on your femininity.”
“Thank you, Victoria. I needed to hear that.”
“Mikael, don’t answer out loud, but is it accurate that you got invited tonight by a small penis man in this room?”
“Yes.”
Victoria walked over to the S.P.A. Agreements and pointed to #9.
“I’m Ronald, and I shave. I am committed to wearing panties every day. I’ve thrown out all my male underwear. I want my little penis to feel like a clit in panties. I know I’m masculine on the exterior, but I feel like my brain is sexually feminine. I identify as a sissy.”
Ronald’s share sounded like a confession.
“Your panties must be pretty flimsy,” Victoria said while looking directly at his crotch. Several pairs of eyes followed. The wet spot on his pants was the size of a softball. He and Chuck (and others) were sporting wet patches from all the titillating talk about Small Penis Humiliation.
“Oh geez, I’m sorry. Wow,” he said while getting up to use the bathroom.
“This is all part of small penis evolution. You will all get there. Everyone here should admire his tiny penis’s excessive ability to drool while admitting the turn on of humiliation and submission.”
Chuck raised his thumb to acknowledge his pancake-wet spot.
There was a moment of silence as we waited for Ronald’s return. He hadn’t finished speaking.
When Ronald came back, someone whispered to him as he passed by.
“I shave and wear panties too.”
“Thumbs up if you shave your penis bump,” Victoria queried the group.
Six admitted their truth.
“Thumbs up if you shave your balls and butt too,” Victoria continued the unprompted query.
Eight hands went up this time, proving that the men were becoming more and more comfortable in their tiny penis skin.
“So, Ronald, you were telling us about your panties. How often do you wear a bra?” Victoria knew panties were the gateway to dressing in women’s clothes, and the bra often followed.
“Mostly in private at home. I am trying to sneak wear out in public. It turns me on. I also find it keeps me more focused and alert,” Ronald admitted.
“That was a nice share; This is an example of what Agreement #10 can look like.”
“I’m fixated on masturbating to sissification videos,” Paul admitted, figuring it was his turn to share with the topic being panties and such. “Sissy videos often have a small penis theme. I feel like I’ve found my crowd. I stroked for hours…”
“It’s called edging. Touching without cumming for hours is called edging. Go on…” Victoria relentlessly inserted definitions and explanations to teach the men about their journey.
“I edge for hours. Sometimes I make myself go to bed without an orgasm and sleep in only a bra and panties.”
“Paul, you need to graduate to chastity. It’s your natural next step. Do all the same sissy things without touching your useless little appendage. You still edge, but you learn to get excited through different methods. Do you own a vibrator?”
Paul nodded yes briefly before Elton spoke.
“I never imagined I would say this out loud in front of a bunch of guys, but after hearing everyone be so vulnerable here goes. When I’m between girlfriends — like right now — well… actually, almost all the time…I jerk off…” Elton was explaining before Victoria corrected him.
“Masturbate, dear, you masturbate your little weeny,” Victoria playfully scolded.
“Right. I masturbate my little penis and position my body to squirt into my own mouth. I crawl up against a wall with my feet up high. It forces me to look up at how small I am while I stroke to an orgasm. I either cum in my open mouth and swallow or squirt all over my face on purpose. I pretend my girlfriend is scolding me for my small size. It’s massively humiliating, but I do it all the time.”
“Correct. Small Penis Humiliation. Elton, tell the group where this idea germinated from. It was your last girlfriend, wasn’t it?”
Victoria’s ability to read the room and each person’s hidden background was uncanny.
“Yes.”
“And now you fantasize about Agreement #7–making amends for your penile futility–with your self facials so your little weenie can apologize to each of them. You want to roll up into a ball and eat your cum in front of each former girlfriend. It’s like you are stuck in this area of small penis humiliation.”
“Yes, Victoria. Every night. I’ve even thought of doing it over Zoom.”
“Let’s help get you unstuck. Cum eating is addictive. Eating cum is a gateway to cock sucking. First YOUR sperm, then sperm from a real man with a real cock. This is a mainstay of S.P.H.. You need to advance to cuckolding. It’s that simple. You can see that, right?”
“Yes, Victoria. Thank you. I do. I will. I can.”
The group was nearing the end of this round of sharing. Devin was ready to talk about spanking.
“My gal used to spank me every time we fucked because she thought she could force my tiny penis deeper into her hole. I’ve never really had an orgasm with a woman that wasn’t connected to spanking. When we broke up, I was a mess. I begged to be with her. She was no longer single, but she said she had an idea and to come over. She didn’t tell me that her boyfriend wanted to watch her spank me. So, now I go over to her place and get spanked by her in front of her boyfriend. We play this ‘game’ where I beg to fuck her and then she spanks me for offending her boyfriend with my tiny penis. Each time I end up cumming on her thigh.
‘You need to lick that off her leg,’ he orders me each time.
I do, of course. More recently, he said that I needed to be taught a stiffer lesson. That my orgasm meant I was having fun. So the next night I went over to her pad, where her boyfriend proceeded to smack my ass repeatedly, very hard. I didn’t expect to feel so humiliated from a bare-bottom spanking. My itty-bitty penis stayed limp the entire time. Now it’s her boyfriend who is spanking me regularly while she watches, and I don’t cum on his thigh.”
“Itty bitty…nice description.”
Tim was squirming in his seat as the only person left to share how he was submitting. His journey was a bit different. He was nervous. As soon as the room was quiet, he began speaking.
“My new girlfriend is all about my submission. She says every girl should have two guys. One alpha and one beta. I’m her beta. She capitalized on the nickname Tiny right away. She loves to pinch my tiny nipples. She craves to squeeze my tiny balls. And she has locked my tiny penis. She likes me and likes dominating me.”
“Ah, the nickname,” Victoria said while smiling.
“Roz wants me to relearn my body and its ‘sexual’ organs. She says my boobies, balls, and butt hole are my pathways to pleasure and my penis is irrelevant.”
“Your penis is Anonymous. Wise woman. She is 100% correct.”
“So I submit to self-administered pinching and pounding and plumbing for practice. I’m learning new ways to please without a penis.”
“Nice alliteration! Six ‘P’s from a man who is actually a pussy. Power on…”
Several giggles could be heard. Victoria knew the off-color comment would work with men struggling with the duality of masculinity and femininity.
“Well, my nipples, for example, she trained me to pinch my nipples erotically. I tweak and twist them while she sits on my face after her alpha fuck. And she expertly pulls on my tiny testicles, squeezing and extending them until I spurt cum in my chastity cage.”
“Well done, Tiny.”
“Roz wants me to learn how to masturbate using my different sex organs to reach orgasms. I guess for an S.P.A. guy, it’s good I got a domineering gal.”
“Yes. Yes, it is. Agreement #8 is perfect for this. Let’s take a bathroom break while each of you contemplates what goal you want to set to achieve in the next thirty days. And some of you clearly need to change your panties. Maybe bring a spare pair next time,” Victoria said, grinning widely and looking at even more wet crotches.
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When the break was over, everyone was back in their seats when Victoria reappeared. All eyes–every single pair–were fixated on Victoria’s crotch. There was nowhere else to look.
She decided to do something she had not done before at any S.P.A. meeting. She changed her clothes at break and slipped into a very revealing outfit. Victoria was wearing a yarn-knit body-hugging dress. Just below her waistline–fully outlined and obvious to see–was her very large cock. It’s not like any S.P.A. attendee couldn’t research her history and learn Victoria was trans; she had just not ever chosen to reveal this at a monthly meeting.
While every man in the room stared–while trying to unpack the vision in front of them–it quickly became clear to all that Victoria was a trans female. A very gorgeous, hot woman. And super well endowed. Add to that her flowing long brown hair, alluring face, and full breasts. No one has seen a sexier, more attractive woman than Victoria was at this moment.
“For the final discussion, I am going to call on you specifically. I’ll be coaxing a small penis humiliation goal from you that you’ll be expected to achieve and consequently report on next month. Use the Agreements as your guide. Chuck. You are up first.”
Chuck returned to his earlier cuckold explanations. He looked over at the S.P.A. agreements.
“In looking at the S.P.A.s, I can see that I’ve already achieved Agreements #1 through #3, #6, #8, and #10. I’ve really progressed since my initial Small Penis Anonymous Meeting. As I’ve shared previously, my small penis acknowledgment has evolved into living a sexual life in a cuckold marriage.”
“You know Cindy still wants more from your servitude. What is your next S.P.A. goal? How do you submit at a deeper level?” Victoria asked with several options in her mind.
“It really turns her on when we talk about me as her fluffer,” Chuck said, squirming in his seat and absent-mindedly passing his hand over his wet crotch.
“You mean HIS fluffer. You are sucking on HIS cock to get it properly moist and hard for Cindy’s marital pussy,” Victoria spoke with utmost clarity. “Take it a step further and set your goal to suck him off. There’s your goal, right there. Let me tell ya’ Cindy will love it.”
Chuck recited S.P.A. Agreement #4: “A personal inventory reveals my holes need to be offered for alternative pleasure,” he noted. “You are right, Victoria,” he continued softly.
“Cindy will get so horny watching you suck cock, she’ll be ready to fuck, and you’ll have to get him hard again! That’s where the real cuckold fluffing happens. You’ll need to suck his balls and tongue his ass to arouse him properly.”
Chuck was now–for the first time in months–at a loss for words. He knew Victoria was looking out for his best interests. He knew his wife wanted to see him suck cock…and swallow.
“Chuck…Chuck…It’s time to commit.”
Chuck was looking out the window and then became re-centered. He felt a continuous flow of tiny droplets of semen through his stem that surfaced in his already soaked panties and slacks. He subconsciously enjoyed the humiliating excitement of deeper sexual submission.
“Yes. Yes, Victoria. Thank you for helping hone in on my next goal. My wife will be very pleased. My goal for the next month will be to blow her boyfriend.”
“Chuck. You’ve been coming here for months. Show the group how to state your goal specifically,” Victoria coached him.
“In the next thirty days, I will fully suck my wife’s boyfriend’s cock until he explodes in orgasm inside my mouth. I will fully represent S.P.A. by swallowing.”
“Perfect, Chuck. Well done. Speaking of sucking cock, Elton, you must be ready to set this as your next goal.”
Elton became flushed and was visibly blushing. Victoria really knew how to strike the submission cord with minimal background information.
“Uh, I’m not ready; I don’t think I am,” he attempted to retract.
No one had really rebuked Victoria’s advice tonight. This was the first time. Victoria stood up and walked over to him and stood quite close with her sizable cock bulge about six inches from his nose. He looked up to her as she spoke.
“When you pursue Agreement #7, the most natural byproduct is cock sucking. If you’re not ready. That’s okay, but keep in mind that’s where you are headed. Here’s a thought: how many girlfriends get to watch you squirt a self facial in the next thirty days?”
Elton glanced directly at the cock bulge inches from his face before offering a response.
“My goal is to eat my cum for an ex-girlfriend once a week,” he said while he felt his heart pounding in his chest. He knew this was a lofty goal.
“Think about other women who can watch you as well. Roll up into your humiliating ball and cum in your open mouth every night. Imagine who you’d want watching you. Write down your fantasy choice each night. After performing in front of your exes, come prepared next month to share with the group who else you crave to watch your small penis humiliation.”
He already knew his number one choice: Victoria. Her cock was so close to his face he imagined he could smell it. Victoria turned him on so much that he was fantasizing about adding her to his next month’s goal list.
Victoria already knew. She just knew. She wondered if he’d have the balls to admit this next month in front of the group. She, of course, is off limits and was directing Elton’s transition to eating cum straight from the source. He was ready to suck her cock. Maybe next month, he’ll just admit THAT.
Victoria called on Franny next. Even though it was Franny’s first meeting, Victoria could tell he was ready to set a monthly goal. As an admitted ass licker, he was plum ready to advance.
“Has any of your bar butt babes ever wanted to come home to a threesome?” she phrased her query playfully with foreshadowing expectations.
Franny blushed and wondered how Victoria could have possibly guessed that.
“Uh, yes…actually a couple times.”
“Do you have any thoughts about why?” Victoria led him into a rabbit hole.
“I’m thinking it’s probably small penis related,” Franny guesstimated.
“It is. What do you think this type of woman wants from you–in this threesome scenario?”
He could feel his pulse rapidly elevating.
“Uh…uh…uh…” Franny was stuttering.
“I think you know. You openly share your nickname with women. Butt holes don’t have genders. Take a moment and then share with the group what a reasonable goal is for an ass licker with a small penis in a male, male, female threesome.”
Franny’s breathing was shallow. He knew what to say, and the humiliation of admitting it made his little penis drip with excitement. Another man in the circle with a wet crotch.
“In the next month, my goal will be to please a boyfriend’s butt. I’ll lick his ass for her enjoyment. It’s an S.P.A. way to please a woman.”
He was relieved to acknowledge this in front of the group.
“It’s seminally clear that this really turns you on. It’s your pleasure, too. It’s perfectly normal to admit it.”
“Yes, Victoria. Yes. Strangely, it does. For the first time, I feel like I have something to offer in the bedroom. My first small penis humiliation success story.”
“So, Draynor. You’ve shared that you are locked 24/7. Self-imposed, around-the-clock, penis lock. Very impressive. You’re on the right S.P.A. path. What kind of a solo goal should an anonymous small-penised man in chastity set to foreshadow to a future girlfriend your lack of need for sexual attention? Have you learned how to orgasm from the testicle squeezing you mentioned in your opening?”
This was yet another example of how Victoria was mentally inside a participant’s brain. It was true. Draynor had cum from pumping his balls. Until recently, he wasn’t sure this was possible.
“I have Victoria.”
“Tell us about it. We are curious. It’s important information for S.P.A. men looking at a future where their little penis will mostly be locked in chastity to experience this type of small penis humiliation.”
“I use a rhythmic squeeze and release of each testicle repeatedly,” Draynor explained as if he were somehow an authority on squirting cum from only using testicle pressure.
“Ex-squeeze-it result,” Victoria playfully retorted.
“Even though it’s painful, it slowly becomes a sort of horny or desired pain. Eventually, I will squirt globs of sperm from my limp and locked penis. I can even lightly spank a load out of my balls using a testicle tapping technique with a wooden kitchen baking spoon.”
Not only did Draynor sound like an expert, he felt like one too.
“Wonderful, Draynor, just outstanding! Imagine your small penis future: eating a lot of pussy and no need for any sexual reciprocation. Excellent. I’m thinking out loud here. Perhaps, you could attract more women on an adult dating app if you offered to let them spank your balls while they sat on your face? Endless cunnilingus for them; hands-free chastity squirts for you.”
“Do you think this would work?” Draynor asked.
“There’s only one way to find out. Set the goal; report next month.”
“Okay, I’ll do it. I hope I’ll be back to share my success.”
Victoria refrained from expecting him to restate his goal out loud.
“Adam, you shared a similar success, that you’ve mastered milking. It’s time for you to set that thirty-day sissygasm goal,” Victoria reminded him.
The way Victoria honed in on the next step for each guest was mastery gained from years of experience as a trans femdom.
“I have been thinking about this,” Adam admitted. Skirting this goal last month.
“You’re limp little wiener is already locked, and you’ve already learned to dribble cum by milking. It’s definitely time to explode hands-free! It’s time to show your ultimate sissy expression. Before you tell us how you plan to do it, I almost forgot something.”
Victoria momentarily left the room. She looked gorgeous with her tight, swaying hips behind and a wonderful cock bulge in front. She returned with a briefcase full of chastity cages–specifically sized to fit small penises.
“There is no obligation to buy, but every Small Penis Anonymous attendee should own at least one chastity cage. Get your credit cards out. And then slip into your locked future in the boys’ room, and we’ll reconvene in five minutes. Who’s ready to commit to being locked right now? Several of you already are. Perhaps we could get 100% participation tonight! And if you want to be really bold, give me your keys on the way out.”
Tonight’s sales were in double digits, and right then, three men discreetly gave Victoria their keys. A simple survey had her thinking at least ten men were now penis locked at this meeting.
With the chastity cage sales and bathroom visits over, Adam sensed the group’s receptiveness to continue, as most eyes were now on him.
“I still have Susan’s phone number, the woman I mentioned earlier. She texts me from time to time because she wants to get into my pants. Well, technically, she wants to get in my ass. I’ve sent her mixed messages in response. I realize I’m ready to do it again. With a caged penis this time.”
“I’m betting she has a boyfriend,” Victoria predicted.
“She does, why?” Adam wondered out loud.
“My background experience continually shows women–like Susan–keep submissive exes on a figurative leash because their new boyfriend also wants to fuck a sissies’ ass. Couples like them want a threesome with a submissive sissy bitch that’ll cum in chastity from being ass fucked. Apologies for being so blunt. That’s just the truth and the most direct way to explain it.”
“Oh my, wow. Okay.”
“You know you are ready. Set the goal,” Victoria said in a tone that sounded like she was cheering him on.
“You’re right. Yes, Victoria. Done. My goal is to achieve a sissygasm in the next thirty days. I’ll practice often even when I’m alone.”
“Paul, you know you’re ready for a sissygasm, too. And you’ve just bought three new cages to dribble from! An important component of small penis humiliation is to cum hands-free in front of others. Who is on YOUR list to humiliate yourself in front of?”
Paul turned three shades of red. Victoria had time and time again nailed the appropriate next step.
“I have. This is the goal I will set. To cum hands free in front of a woman I am unable to penetrate and do whatever she wants or needs for her pleasure.”
Topics were moving quickly, and the meeting had been going for so long that Victoria just gave Paul two thumbs up when Eric started talking. He was very turned on and distracted by Victoria’s cock bulge and was constantly staring at her crotch. A wet spot the size of a dinner plate from his penis drool looked as if he had wet his pants from urination.
“In the next month, I am going to create a Grindr dating profile, making it clear that I’m a bottom seeking trans female cock.”
“Way to get it right, Eric. You’ll get plenty of interest, I can assure you. And I’ll keep your keys for thirty days, as you’ll be expected to be locked. Be clear in your ad that you are only after trans women who need an ass to fuck. In this case, YOURS.”
“Yes, ma’am. On it.”
“It’s good you bought a limp lock too, Ronnie,” Victoria called out. “Sissies in panties and bras need their man clit locked 24/7. And you know deep down what’s next for a sissy like you.”
“I do, Victoria, I do.”
Ronald paused and took a deep breath. Victoria was spot on again.
“You’re safe here. I know it’s your first meeting, but that doesn’t mean you can’t set your first monthly goal right now. You can do it.” Victoria’s approach ranged from encouraging to supporting to directing to demanding, tailoring her approach to each attendee as needed to help them master the S.P.A. commitments.
“I…I…want to get fucked like a girl. I want it, but I want to pretend like I don’t. It’s hard to explain.”
“You’re HARD while you explain. Poor little locked penis straining. Where will YOU find YOUR alpha?”
“Gay bars. I’ve been before. I know what type to look for.”
“Make sure to wear a bra and panties. And you, too, should strongly consider giving me your chastity keys. Some gay men love to pound sissy ass, by the way. Your goal is easily achievable.”
Victoria called on Tim as tonight’s session neared its end.
“Testicle Orgasm Tim. T.O. Tim. Earlier, you alluded to the nipplegasm goal Roz has for you, right?
“Yes, Victoria.”
“But what about your butt? An anal orgasm or prostate orgasm is the logical and easier-to-achieve next step. I personally know several trans females with long, hard cocks that would like nothing more than to fuck the cum right out of you.”
“Roz and I…we have talked about this.”
“Would Mistress Roz approve? Or would she want you to learn on her dildo first?”
It was the end of the night. The verbal exchange was raw.
“She knows I’m here to set goals. She’d love to see the cum fucked out me. She’s already mentioned having a guy do it.”
“Okay then, T.O. Tim. Close our meeting with your goal and what agreements represent your Small Penis Anonymous growth.”
“I’d say Agreement #10 and Agreement #2.”
“Thank you, Tim. That wraps up the sharing part of our meeting. Now we recite the oath one more time. Everyone together…”
The passion, emotion, enthusiasm, and cohesiveness could be felt tangibly as all twelve men recited the Agreements in unison.
#1 “I admit my tiny penis is powerless in all sexual situations.”
#2 “I acknowledge my readiness to turn my woman’s pleasure over to a superior cock.”
#3 “Six inches brings marital peace.”
#4 “A personal inventory reveals my holes need to be offered for alternative pleasure.”
#5 “I’m ready to openly admit I’m a small penis human to anyone and everyone.”
#6 “I humbly accept that a large cock for my partner will replace my shortcomings.”
#7 “I will make a list of all the women I fell short on and offer to make amends.”
#8 “I will devote a lifelong admission of my small penis while embracing all alternatives.”
#9 “I will work hard to guide others to S.P.A. meetings and to S.P.H. pathways.”
#10 “Complete sexual submission is my S.P.H. goal & my lifetime role for relationship peace.”
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“One last short summation exercise for you all,” Victoria directed unexpectedly, as other meetings hadn’t ended like this. “There are three areas that ALL OF YOU should recognize as essential to mastering the Small Penis Anonymous Agreements. To prove my point, I’ll identify the area, and then you suggest what agreements coincide. Ready?”
Several very loud yeses were given in response.
“There are three essential areas for all of you to explore:
a) Full-time Chastity. Lock the Lolly. Prison the penis. Would be Agreement numbers…”
“1…10…8…maybe 5…maybe even 7,” were numbers offered by men in the group.
*b) Cuckold Commitment. Partner Pleasure. Suck the cock.” Victoria belted out.
1…2…3…6…7…I’d say maybe 4 & 5…heck…all 10,” various group members posited.
“c) Trans Female servitude. Suck the cock. Bend over.” Victoria grinned while stating.
“4…8…10,” were offered.
“Very good. You can see where you are headed. Good night, everybody! Thanks for coming! Or almost cumming,” Victoria said, the last part under her breath. “Work hard on achieving your goals! See you next month. Make sure your keys are properly labeled with your name on your way out.”
The End.
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