Showing posts with label cross dressing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cross dressing. Show all posts

Monday, July 8, 2013

Original Story: Naked in School

Naked in School

Back in my freshman year of high school, I got picked on quite a bit. Kids called me un-creative names and I always got mocked whenever I did something foolish. One time, I dropped my books I was carrying and didn't hear the end of "how stupid I looked" for several weeks.

The worst incident happened in April, just when it seemed like I was reaching the end of that miserable year. I only had gym class for the second semester that year and, since January when it first began, I had refused to shower. We were strongly encouraged to take showers in school, but I was far too embarrassed to strip naked and display my small penis to all of the stupid jocks in my class. I never did voluntarily shower, but on this day in April, I was almost forced to do so.

My coach had told me that he could smell how much I had been sweating and said that I absolutely needed to take a shower. I said that I really didn't want to and, when he asked why, I obviously couldn't give him the real answer, so I was silent. After a few days of ignoring what he kept telling me, he approached me after class one day and said, "Alright, Ryan, get those clothes off. You're gonna' take a shower today." I refused, but he threatened to start giving me zeroes in my participation score, so I obeyed reluctantly. As soon as I was down to just my briefs, he said, "Can't shower in your underwear, Ryan. Take 'em off. You have nothing to hide, we've all seen dicks before." So I pulled them down and stepped out of them. My coach didn't say anything about my small penis, but he noticed and simply walked off with a smirk on his face.

As soon as he was gone, all of the guys burst out laughing and yelling about how I had the smallest penis they had ever seen. I tried to cover up, but they pried my hands away and kept laughing hysterically. Then I heard someone blurt out, "Let's throw him out in the halls!" I begged them not to, but they had already started pushing me out. In no time at all, they had easily overpowered me, and pushed me in the halls, quickly slamming the door behind me and holding it shut. I banged on the door, but this only brought attention to myself and then I heard female giggling behind me. I turned around, leaving myself uncovered for a moment, and saw a group of about a dozen girls laughing and pointing.

"Oh my God! It's so fucking tiny!"

"Look at that little shrimp dick!"

"I didn't know they could even be that small! Look at that little thing!"

"Were you trying to find the girls' locker room? Because boys have wieners and I certainly don't see one on you, little girl!"

"Hey, let's help the bitch out and dress her up right now!"

I didn't wait any longer after hearing that, I just ran away from them before they had the chance to dress me in girls' clothing. To my relief, rather than chasing after me, they just laughed and continued making comments among themselves. I quickly realized that I had nowhere to go at this point, but I definitely couldn't go back to where those girls were. My only option seemed to be to find the main office and hopefully get some clothes out of the lost and found bin. The only problem was that it was on the second floor and the locker rooms were on the first. I had no choice though; I had to make a run for it. I quickly walked through the hallway and began walking up the stairs. Then I heard girls' voices heading down, but there was nothing I could do. I walked past them as they laughed and stared at me, but I ignored them. I just kept walking to that office.

When I was just about twenty feet away, the bell rang and people began flooding the halls. Luckily, I managed to run in there before too many people saw me, but I heard some laughing still. The secretary, who was tan, busty, and gorgeous, looked shocked and laughed for a moment as I approached her.

"Can I help you, young man?"

"I, uh, I lost my clothes, and I need some more out of the lost and found."

"You lost them, huh? How'd that happen?"

I wanted to yell that there was no time to explain. The main office was surrounded by glass, so everyone in the halls walking by at that moment could see exactly what was going on. I could hear laughter, but I refused to look at the other kids. I paused for a moment and said, "Some kids took them."

"Well, that's not how the lost and found works, okay? You can't just take clothes from there."

"But I'm naked."

"Well I can see that," she said giggling, "you're butt-naked indeed."

"Well?"

"Well what?"

"Please. Help me out."

"Well, if I let you take clothes from the lost and found, I could get in trouble."

"Please, I'm begging you. Please."

"Fine, fine. Just a minute. But you owe me one."

She walked to the back of the office, leaving me naked and alone as everyone continued peering in the window while laughing uncontrollably at me. Just then, my favorite science teacher, Mrs. De Vries, who was a beautiful woman that all of the boys had little crushes on, walked out from behind the back part of the office and stared in disbelief. She was carrying a stack of papers, which she dropped as soon as she saw that I was completely naked. She sighed with irritation and asked if I could help her pick up the papers. Careful not to give my peers too much of a show, I got down on all fours, facing the back of the office, and picked up some papers with my right hand so I could keep my left covering my penis. This wasn't very effective, so after a moment, she said, "For God's sake," and yanked my left hand away from my penis. She stared intently for a moment and started laughing outrageously, as did the students watching this all happen.

"Sorry, you don't have to help. Just keep that little thing covered," she said as she laughed a bit and collected the papers.

The secretary returns just then, saw me bent over on the ground, and took the opportunity to reach down and smack my butt fairly hard as she laughed. I jumped, exposing my penis to Mrs. De Vries and the crowd again, and quickly covered it again as I stood up. Luckily, Mrs. De Vries left at that moment, but I knew she would never look at me the same - I was no longer a real man in her eyes and I never would be.

The beautiful secretary began digging through the clothes and, as she did this, her large breasts bounced around, giving me a shameful erection. I barely managed to cover this, but she didn't seem to notice my condition anyway. After about a minute, she looked over at me and said, "Sorry, looks like you're going to have to wear girls' clothes. That's all we've got in here." I panicked as soon as I heard this and stupidly removed my hands to flip through the box for myself. Surely enough, there was just some panties, a bra, a skirt, some shorts, and a bright pink T-shirt. That's when the secretary got a good look at my tiny penis and started laughing as she stared right at it. I just looked her in the eyes for a moment in momentary shock from all that had happened and looked down to see that my erection was pathetically small. Now this gorgeous woman would never look at me as a man again; I was merely a little boy in her mind and I always would be.

I quickly covered up again and asked if there was anything else to wear. She said that that was it and laughed as she sat back down at her desk.

"So what's it gonna' be, little boy, go naked or wear girls' clothes? The choice is yours!"

"I, um, I...I..."

"Yeah?"

"I'll wear the girls clothes."

"Fine by me. Take your pick."

I tried to find the least humiliating articles of clothing I could find, but they were all so feminine and would easily destroy what was left of my dignity. I picked out some white cotton panties, a pair of little green shorts, and that degrading pink T-shirt. I tried to hide my penis while getting dressed, but it was very difficult and the secretary only laughed at me as I did this. When I had finished dressing, my face was bright red, but that cruel babe just said, "Aw, you look so cute. Now to get to class, girlie."

I took a deep breath and walked out of the office only to be greeted my a huge crowd of laughing teenagers who made all sorts of hurtful comments. I initially received a wedgie from some giggling girls who said that they just wanted a better look at my panties. I didn't bother fixing my underwear since I had been humiliated enough at that point. Nothing could make it worse, or so I though.

I was too embarrassed to go to class, so I decided to walk home instead. Unfortunately, it was a forty-minute walk, so on my way, I faced even more humiliation. Everyone I passed couldn't help but laugh at me, and I heard plenty of horns honking as I walked down that busy street. When I got home, there was luckily nobody else there, so I quickly got rid of those girls' clothes and put on my own clothing. I didn't know what else to do, so I just hid my new clothes in a box and buried them with other junk that I didn't care about.

When my mom got home, she greeted me with a smile and said, "How was school today?"

"Fine," I replied.

"Anything interesting happen?"

"No, not really."


If only she knew how interesting that day had been.

Monday, July 1, 2013

Internet Find: Small Penis Humiliation By Four Teens

Small Penis Humiliation By Four Teens

Okay, first off, this is not some weird story about four teenage boys humiliating a forty-something year old man (that stuff does not turn me on at all). The narrator in this story is a teenager as well. This is just one of the many cases on Experience Project where the story is very poorly titled, but it’s a great story nonetheless. I hope you all enjoy it!


When I was 14, I was a late bloomer. I had a very small penis and hairless sac of two small marble sized balls. Every afternoon, I would jump on the trampoline with my next door neighbor, Tiffany. She was 12. This day, she had a friend from our school home with her. Monica was 13, cute, very shy and quiet. Tiffany had an older sister, Vonie, 16, who also had a friend over, Nancy, 14. Vonie was a softball player, tom-boyish, tall and strong with small, but apparently perky breasts. I teased her about her tits constantly, asking her things like "Will they ever grow," or "Oh my god! You're chest is flatter than a board." Typical obnoxious nerdy stuff, I know.

As I jumped on the trampoline with Tiffany and Monica, I began to loudly boast about how men were superior to little girls in every way. This got Vonie's attention, and she suggested a wager. She said if I could wrestle each of them and pin them to the match, they would be my slaves for the rest of the day - only until 5, which was four hours away. If one of them could beat me, I would be their slave.

Tiffany was easy, followed by Monica, who didn't put up but a little more resistance. Nancy was a lot harder. She had very strong legs, and I must admit, I was getting pretty tired, so I decided to embarrass her. I quickly pulled her shorts all the way down to her ankles, revealing a cute, blue thong. I laughed and laughed after I pinned her. I got a couple of customary slaps, but none that hurt. 

I decided to run inside, use the bathroom and get some water. When I got back, I saw the girls huddled up. I just figured they were discussing a strategy, so I began taunting them and telling them I would make them wear boy underwear and kiss my ass, that kind of thing.

I got on the trampoline, as did the others and I began wrestling Vonie. She was strong. Very strong. I looked down at her shorts, and she noticed. I wouldn't be able to trick her the same way. I began verbally taunting her - "Tiny tits," etc. Then the unthinkable happened. I felt my shorts ripped down from behind me. The girls were laughing, but I didn't let up. My arms were locked with Vonie. Then I felt two more hands tugging and down came my underwear. Vonie stepped on my underwear and pushed me off of the trampoline and into the pool. 

I was disoriented for a second and then realized I was naked and in the pool with the girls laughing, cheering, and high fiving each other. I jumped up and ran to the trampoline to get my clothes, but they weren't there. The girls had hidden them. Then Vonie tackled me and Nancy pinned my legs down. I was utterly exhausted. My penis shrunk to nonexistence because of the cold water and the girls had noticed.

They were all around shouting things like "Baby dick," and "Pee Pee," and then they started comparing it to guys they knew. Apparently 6-7 inches is normal. One of them came up with a ruler and I was only 1 inch.

I pleaded and began crying, but they kept up with the humiliation. Apparently when I went inside, one of them had gotten a camera and caught the whole thing on tape. I was blackmailed into dressing like a girl, kissing Vonie's ass, and putting Nancy's thong in my mouth.

I had never experienced humiliation like this ever in my life. None of the girls ever mentioned it. I eventually saw the tape, but there was no tape! They knew I would never agree to it unless I was blackmailed, but they couldn't find a tape at the time.

Since then I have learned that women may not always be physically stronger, but they can be more powerful!

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

A Quick Clarification

A Quick Clarification 

What is this blog? 

Well, my friends, this is a fetish blog. I hate that word fetish, but it's the best word to describe this with a quick generality. Specifically, it is a blog for men (or boys) who enjoy small penis humiliation. If you're not into that, exit out of this webpage, clear your internet history, and walk away from the computer, my friend. If you are, however, please keep reading!

More specifically, what is this blog? 

Even more specifically, this is a blog that focuses on small penis humiliation and not much else. I know there are a lot of fetishes - ugh, there's that word again - that go along with SPH, but not many of those will be focused on here. I realize that spanking is a huge one and that will be welcomed on this blog since I do enjoy a good spanking every now and then. Forced cross dressing is another popular complement and while I do enjoy that concept, it will not be a huge focus; it certainly won't be excluded, but it will not be a primary focus on the blog. Anything else, on the other hand, will probably be excluded. Cuckolding is one that absolutely will be. I'm sorry for all of those men (and boys) out there who enjoy the concept, but it's not something I'm into and considering that this is my blog, I feel that I have the right to be selective. 

Now that I've covered the content, I want to talk about why I started this blog. I know there are plenty of sites and blogs out there that cover this fetish - I know, I know - but I have yet to find one I really love. Some of them are too extreme for me (these ones often include cuckolding, forced anal sex, etc.) and those ones just grossed me out. For the record, I mean no offense to you men who enjoy those concepts; there's nothing wrong with liking them, they're just not for me. Beyond that, I just couldn't find one that made me feel...well, normal.

I know a lot of guys are into SPH, but I always disliked that I was into it. I'm still a bit indifferent about it, especially since my girlfriend doesn't want to try it, but I wanted to create a place where guys who feel similarly as me could rejoice and indulge in SPH material. This is meant to be a place that welcomes all men with small penises who like being mocked and laughed at for their short comings. Please enjoy and feel free to contact with me any questions or comments!