Here’s another instance of my experience with SPH from a message parlor/brothel.

This is when I started visiting these places. There was this particular instance where it was hitting me that I do have a fetish. I had some drinks in me, and I was going to a shop, when it was quite literally the first couple of times I had been there. I got this lady approximately 28-29ish. Well, we got into the room, I washed up, and came out with a towel. She was there a towel on her chest. I walked over to her, and we talked for a bit, breaking the ice. She, however, was a tiny girl, about 4’11” or 5’ish. Now, as I stood there, I slowly took off her towels. She had small breasts and a shaved pussy. Then it was my turn, she took off my towel, and well, she saw it. She fell silent for a bit. We got on the bed, and now I was still flaccid. She kind of sits there staring, then she starts pinching my penis. Jerking it a little as I grew harder.

She said, “Is it hard?”

At the time, I was quite shy, and I didn’t know what to say. In the spur of the moment, I said, “I don’t know, not sure.”

She then starts tugging at my penis and keeps asking me if it’s hard. “Is this your erection?”

I was like, “Yeah, it is,” and she got pissed.

She was visibly angry and said, “You should’ve just said so!”

I was really confused but horny. We kept going. The mood was odd. She pulls out a condom, which I can see was quite large. Then she proceeded to put it on. As expected, it was quite comfortable, and then she began to ride on top of me. However, the condoms were too big, and she tried again and again to fit it on me, as it got stuck in her. Now she was visibly mad and started to throw the condoms onto the ground.

As we were going, she started muttering to herself, so I asked, “What’s wrong?”

She just lay back and said, “Put a condom on and do me instead.” As I entered her, I heard a small sentence, “So annoying, it’s so small.”

My heart flutters, embarrassed and excited. I did my best, pumping her up and down. She was faking a scream, and I said, “You don’t have to fake it.”

She smirked and said, “I can’t even feel it. I need you to cum,” while I was doing her.

Well, I couldn’t cum. I was thinking I have a whiskey dick. So, moments later, I told her I can’t cum, and she got really mad and shot up. She said, “That’s it, I’m done!”

She got in the shower, and I was sitting there with a hard-on, feeling dumbfounded.

She yelled, “You can jerk yourself off!” I could hear her muttering, “You babydick bitch.”

I asked, “What did you say?”

“Nothing. I said nothing.”

I was perplexed, wondering why she would be so mad. I waited, and she got out of the shower. I then asked why she was so mad. And I apologized to her for not performing so well. She calmed down and said, “Cos I have to pay for the condom at this place,” and I took a good look at the wrapper and realized it was quite a pricey import from Japan.

So I told her I apologized, and I will pay for the condoms. I calmed her down, and she apologized for losing her temper, explaining that it had been a rough day and she hadn’t had many clients. I told her, “It’s alright, I’m not mad at all, actually.”

She proceeded to calm down. She hugged me and she kissed me, and she said, “What are you gonna do? Jerk off?”

I told her, yeah, probably, and she pushed me onto the bed. She took her towel off and asked me to grab her tits. I do so, and she pulled my other hand to her pussy and told me to rub it. As this was going on, she was jerking me off slowly.

She started feeling comfortable and began letting out words like, “I can’t hold it,” and “So small, it’s like a baby’s peepee.” I looked at her and she started asking, “How do you cum? What do you like?”

I told her it was complicated. I asked her, “What did you say before?”

“Are you mad at me?”

“No. I kind of liked it.”

She chuckled and said, “You pervert.”

“I liked it when you said that about my dick,” I confessed.

She smirked and said, “Well, yours is really small. One of the smallest I’ve ever seen and I’ve seen a lot of cocks.”

I told her to use her fingers instead of her hands, and she did so. I still couldn’t cum, but it was really good, so I told her it felt great. She then starts sucking the tips of my penis. All through this, she’s muttering into my ears, “So small,” and “Such a tiny penis,” and “I only need two fingers to stroke it,” and “I’ve seen little boys with bigger dicks than this thing.”

It was such a turn on.

I told her, “I know you’re angry. Take it out on me, I can take it. Let me have it…”

I was expecting a rough SPH moment. Well, I got something else entirely. She gripped my dick so tight it felt like it was gonna burst. She then proceeded to jerk my dick furiously. I felt like my frenulum was about to be ripped. She pulled it down hard and fast. She kept saying, “You like this, huh, you babydick beta fuck. You fucking loser. You’re pathetic! You’re not a man. You have no cock, you have a clit…”

I really am enjoying it now. I was pleading at this point, telling her it hurts. She didn’t stop; she just made her go harder, squeezing even harder. I did not expect her to smack my balls, but she did lightly. I let out an ‘oomf.’ Now she seems to be more into it than I am. I am shaking in bed, her grip tightened, and she dug her nails into my shaft.

I was in pain and pleasure. She was out to get me at this point. She did, however, keep the SPH going. Calling me all manners of things, from how small it is to how she wants my tiny dick to pop. In the spur of the moment, she said something along the lines of, “You men always think you’re playboys and womanizers…”

Yep, she was taking out her work frustrations on my small dick. Everything she hated about the men she ‘serviced’ she was taking out on me—100%. Between me getting hit in the balls, a death grip on my little dick, and the SPH from her, I told her I would finish. She heard that and told me to say when I’m gonna cum.

A minute later, I told her, “I’m cumming,” and she squeezed my dick so hard I could feel it bursting on the tip of my dick. I spew out a little jizz, and I was lying there as more continued to leak slowly out.

She had a huge smirk and said, “This is the smallest dick I’ve ever seen on a grown man, ever.”

Well, now I have an inflamed dick and hurting balls. She kissed me on the bed and told me, “You’re so cute, too. Shame about your babydick.”

I was a mess there, and it was the first time in my life that I experienced ball busting and squeezing. She seems to really like that I had to sit on the bed for a good while. She told me I will be sore for three to four days. After I got into the shower, cleaned myself up, and got dressed. She still teased me, she called me ‘babydick boy’ and unzipped me to take a look. Well, I did not realize that my semen was still leaking out. She plays with her head a little, then zips me up.

Afterward, when I paid, she asked for my phone number. I said, “I don’t remember, and my phone is all out of juice.”

I was bullshitting as I didn’t wanna give out my phone number to a sex worker.

But she was right about one thing. When I got home, I could not do a thing with my dick for four days straight. About a month later, I went back and asked for her. They told me they had left, and that was the end of that.

I still remember her to this day. However, in the same year, I learned that she had told the other girls there what she did to me. So, she wasn’t the first sex worker at that brothel to take out her frustrations about men on my small dick and balls.

 

The End.

 

 

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