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I won’t run – By Sizedsmall (edited)

**This is my first attempt at SPH erotic femdom, a fetish I am just exploring but have never actualised. Your feedback is welcome.

Peg Adams was counselling her student and protégé Sally Durham. As a guidance counsellor, Adams, a devote dominatrix, had taken a liking to Sally after she had told Adams she was using a strap-on on her boyfriend and the guy was really loving it. The two now had a casual friendship and Peg was helping Sally with her campaign to win her fourth election as class president. A slight hiccup had arisen though, in the form of Brian Powers, a handsome transfer student who might announce his candidacy any day now. Sally wasn’t used to being challenged for anything she wanted and she wondered what strategy she might take. She needed some dirt on the squeaky clean Brian and would do anything to get it. Although not able directly aid Sally, Peg Adams had a bombshell that would rock the campaign and give victory to her charge. She would have to be very delicate though and not jeopardise her career.

Brian arrived at Hampton High at the start of the beginning of junior year, and quickly made himself a shining star. Smart, charming and friendly, Brian was admired by all the other guys and was seen as a likely challenger to Sally who had always taken the male vote for granted. The guys were now going to back Brian and there was a small group of girls who disliked the way Sally treated her hapless boyfriend.

Sally asked her boyfriend to tell her anything he knew about Brian. “Not much to tell,” he explained. “He’s pretty perfect.”

“You better find me something,” Sally spat back, “O you won’t get pegged tonight.”

That jolted him. “The only weird thing is, he never showers with us after gym or games. I think he has an excuse,” her boyfriend said.

“What do mean… Never?” Sally asked. “Don’t you think that’s weird?”

He shrugged. “Never really thought about it.”

However, Sally had other thoughts and gleam sparkled in her eyes. Sally worked in the school office with Ms. Adams and the next day found a task set aside for her. She had to file the results of some of the guy’s physicals into their school files. Sally starting her filing and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw a doctor’s note for Brian Powers. She read it quickly and her heart jumped a beat, and it wasn’t because Brian was in excellent health! The doctor was simply acknowledging that Brain was cleared for sports, no hernia or heart issues to report. But an addendum to Ms. Adams asked to extend Brian’s excuse for not showering in public.

She had to know why a doctor, and the school would agree to excuse a student from public showers. She made sure she was alone and locked the office door. She got the key that Ms. Adams had entrusted to her, and unlocked the file cabinet holding the students records. She quickly found Brian Power’s file and opened it up. There she found exactly what she needed, the ammunition to destroy Brian and win re-election. In his transfer documents there was a letter from Brian’s mother explaining that Brian had been bullied unmercifully when word spread of a condition called micropenis. She implored the school to not make him appear naked in public areas, or around other students.

Sally could barely contain her glee, and immediately developed her plan on how to destroy Brian. Brian had a baby dick and is horrified of being found out. She’d confront him with his secret, but also wanted to humiliate him and make him know she is his superior. She met with Ms. Adams and asked her about why guys were so hung up on the size of their junk. Ms. Adams knew instantly that Sally had read Brian’s file and admired Sally’s dominant character and power. Ms. Adams suggested a private mock-debate between Sally and Brian before the public one next week. Sally took the suggestion with a devious glint in her eye.

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Brian naturally agreed to the mock debate to be held after school at Sally’s home. When he got there, he was met by Sally and two of her Student Council acolytes who would film the debate for a project. Both candidates made their opening remarks and then Sally went for the juggler, asking Brian, “Do you think using privilege is a good quality for a class President?”

Brian had no idea where Sally was leading. “What do you mean?”

A sly smile crept over Sally’s face. “Well, say someone had an excuse to get out of something everyone else had to do. Would that be right?”

Brian’s face flushed. h=He instantly knew Sally had found out about his shower excuse. But how much could she really know, he wondered?

In a mocking voice, Sally asked, “Is it right for a boy to be allowed not to shower after sports, when all the other boys have to? Is there some reason you don’t want to be seen naked, Brian? Say… For some kind of deficiency?”

Brain went pale, he knew his secret was out. Sally held up a pinkie in derision and Brian felt his knees weaken. Blood rushing past his ears caused a roaring thunder in his head and tears welled up in his eyes. How could Sally be so cruel, he thought bitterly?

Sally wasn’t about to give up now, she was just getting started. “Tell us, Brian, what’s the real story?”

Brian looked at the girls filming the debate who were astonished at the turn of events. Hoping for some empathy, he found none.

“SAY IT!” Sally commanded.

Brian quietly mumbled a response, his resignation evident by his quivering body language. His head hung low.

“I didn’t hear you. What did you say, Brian?”

His head shot up. “I HAVE A TINY DICK!” Brian shouted at her, tears streaming down his red face.

The girls were shocked at what they had just heard and giggled to each other. Brian’s defeat and humiliation was just starting though. After he said it, he felt a strange relief flood through his body. His secret is out, and to an enemy as well. Yet he still felt like a weight had come off his shoulders.

Sally wanted Brian’s complete humiliation. “We won’t tell anyone,” she said winking to the two other girls. “Your secret is safe with us. We understand you feel like less than a man in the junk department. Just show us, and we’ll keep your silly secret.” Turning to the other girls, she said enthusiastically, “You wanna see it, right, girls?”

Brian couldn’t believe his ears. He wanted to run, but knew he was trapped by Sally’s blackmail. His secret is out, and he had to endure whatever humiliation Sally had in store for him. He took off his shirt displaying his beautiful chest abs and biceps. The girls were ecstatic, always secretly worshipping Brian from afar. Next he dropped his pants revealing his white Calvin Klein briefs. Sally was beside herself. She would make Brian pay for daring to challenge her.

“So far, you look like a normal guy,” she said. “Now let’s drop those Calvin Klein’s and see what you’re packing.”

Brian was about to be naked in front of people for the first time in his life and he’d never be the same. Slowly he pulled his underwear down and quickly put his hands in front of his genitals hoping to delay the inevitable. Sally and the girls walked up closely and knelt in front of Brian.

“Show us, Brian. It can’t be that small,” Sally said rolling her eyes.

She pulled Brian’s hands away revealing the smallest dick she had ever seen. The girls laughed loudly. Sally flicked his dick with her thumb and forefinger and it barely moved, sticking straight out from a barely visible tuft of blond pubic hair.

“We must measure that thing,” Sally said, and quickly grabbed the tape measure she had brought. “What do you think, girls? Is it the smallest ever?”

She measured it at one-and-a-half-inches soft, with balls the size of large marbles. The girls were giggling uncontrollably, and one got up to zoom in the camera on Brian’s little boyhood. He had forgotten he’s being filmed, and seeing the camera close to his dick made his stomach drop and his chest hurt. Brian knew his ownership by Sally is now complete.

A strange feeling came over Brian standing there totally exposed. His secret is no longer a secret, and instead of being horrified by it he felt relieved. Even though their intent is to humiliate and destroy him, Brian felt peace. The girls started grabbing his balls and pulling on his little dick. As his mind swirled with what’s happening he began to feel a new feeling: eroticism. His tiny dick began to vibrate and he felt the blood rush to his groin. Instantly his dick got hard, and the girls laughed all the more. Sally measured it again at three-inches hard. One of the girls pulled a lipstick container out of her bag and held it against his dick and compared them. They were exactly the same size. Sally truly had Brian now.

“So, Brian likes humiliation does he?” Sally asked rhetorically while looking at the other girls. To Brian, she said, “Do you like us laughing at your little wee-wee, Bwian?”

Sally took her thumb and forefinger and started jacking Brian’s dicklette. Another girl licked her finger and pushed it into Brian’s tight asshole. The other girl circled his nuts and yanked down hard. Brian shut his eyes and allowed it to happen helplessly. His mind racing with new-found thoughts of sexual awakening. He felt intense sexual excitement while being laughed at, and a powerful surge of erotic energy.

“Come on, baby-boy-boner. Show us what you got,” Sally said in her commanding voice.

Sally increased her stroking to an incredible pace and the finger up his butt hit the right spot. Brian’s cock starting to erupt, short small spurts of cum.

Sally looked triumphant, her face glowed with power. Her plan to crush Brian had exceeded beyond her wildest expectations. She made Brian say to the camera that she and the girls now owned him. Then she made him lick his cum off the floor and swallow it.

Of course, when the time came Brian declined to run for Class President, and supported Sally whole heartedly. She would later give him a lesson with her strap-on and Brian enjoyed the hardest orgasms he’d ever known. His secret and the tape stayed safe, but his tiny dick and obedience belonged to Sally for the rest of the senior year and beyond.

The End.