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By Mr Acorn (edited version)

Well I’m never sure if these stories area real so I guess if this gets published I know they are!

This relationship I believe formed my small penis humiliation fetish, because at the time I didn’t like it and felt emasculated [by it]. But I would love to go back and experience it the way I am now.

I was in my mid 20’s, and I had broken up with a long-term girlfriend who was actually very tight so I never really addressed the issue. Although before her, when I was younger, I had wondered about the size and was suspicious of a few one night stands being unfulfilled.

Even though I always thought I wasn’t very big, I figured I was roughly average with my erect penis being 5 inches on a good day (Bronze member), and 5 inches in circumference so not thick but not overly thin. I figured I can just about get away with it. The only problem I have is when I’m soft it sits there like a little button mushroom, at about an inch big.

Well, the first thing I do is meet a girl who is a bit of a size queen, and I knew she was going in. I had been talking to her for a while, and it turned me on that she liked big guys. It made her seem dirty to me, and I exaggerated slightly saying I was only about 7 inches (as she was telling me that 10 inches was the best size and she loved it). I figured [if I] added a couple of inches on, she wouldn’t notice. So to cut this part short, we stayed together for seven days and she dumped me.

One night during our 7 days, she said that she had recently tried anal and it was too much with a big cock. But a smaller guy that was only about 6.5 inches fucked her in the ass and she actually really enjoyed it as he didn’t satisfy her normally. So the next night we are in bed, and she suggests that I fuck her up the ass instead. Not very subtle, so I think I know the reasons for that falling apart.

So talk about jumping out of the frying pan into the fire! I meet another girl the next week who is (I would find out the hard way) also a size queen. We end up in a four month relationship. These two girls were very similar too, both very tall for women 5’9″, and both about a size 18 with huge boobs and bums. So it just made my dick look even smaller!

Well this girl slowly made digs about my size over the months I was with her.

She didn’t say anything at the beginning, but the moments that stand out are her telling me what an amazing sex life her and her ex had, and it was a ‘very physical’ relationship. She told me that he was a really thick 8.5 inches. Strange to be telling your current boyfriend this, when I’m clearly a lot smaller and when I asked how big would you say I am, she said, “I dunno… 4Four Four inches?” Seeing that I was upset, she changed it to four and a half.

So then I’m thinking, well if she thinks I’m four inches when I am actually five, then her ex must have been 9.5/10 inches!

The other thing she always did when she gave me a hand job, she would always grab my dick with just her thumb and index finger and not her full hand as if to make a point that I have a small dick. I always masturbated with a full hand, so it is possible.

The next incident involved me laying in bed in the morning and she pulled the covers off of herself to get up and I became exposed. I was soft, so my little button mushroom was exposed. She lets out a huge scream at the sight of it, and starts laughing. I say something like, “Yeah, it’s really small when its soft.”

She laughs in a condescending tone and walks downstairs to her bathroom where she is chatting with her female house mate. I hear some laughter from the both of them, so I’m sure that she told her about me.

The next incident happened when we were in a shop, and there were some DVD’s and a film called: Hedwig and the Angry Inch. She picks the movie up, and says, “Look, its you! THE ANGRY INCH!” She laughed loudly.

The next thing I know, an old male friend of hers is staying over at her house share while I’m not around. She assures me that nothing would happen, but a week later we are in a supermarket and we’re looking at meats and pate’s and I pick up a big fat meat pate that’s in the plastic which is very phallic looking. She says without thinking, “Oh god, that looks like (the guys name) dick.”

I ask, “How do you know?”

She says that she saw it when they were younger, when he got it out one night for a laugh at a party! Seems a little far-fetched when he stayed in your house last week? So she was clearly having sex with other guys when I wasn’t around. Another time, when I asked where she was to one of her friends, her friend said, “Probably fucking somebody else.”

I asked her, “What do you mean?”

She then said, “Just kidding.”

Shortly after, I developed the [SPH] fetish, and the idea of a woman laughing at my penis turned me on so this must have triggered something.

The best real life experience since then was at the hospital having my balls checked, I was sent into a room and there was a nurse about 55, and very stern looking like a headmistress. So I wasn’t too worried about it, as I figured she wouldn’t judge. Well she the put this gel on my balls so my dick was sitting limp as I was nervous. The look she gave me was amazing. She looked at it, looked at me, and slightly and but silently laughed. The smirk and her face said it all, her face kinda said: poor you.

I hope people enjoy this!