Sph (small penis humiliation) Stories

I never thought my life would turn into some twisted family secret, but here I am, Matthew, thirty years old, still living at home like a proper loser, ginger hair thinning on top more every day, and yeah, still a virgin with a dick that's barely average—more like underwhelming, really. Hardly fills my hand when I wank off alone in my room. My dad, Alan, is the spitting image in worse form: fifty-six, five-foot-nine like...

The words hang in the air. Levi blinks, stunned, scanning my face for a sign I’m joking, but he finds none. Then his eyes shift to Maya. Her cheeks are flushed deep red, her eyes flicking down, lips pressed together. His gaze snaps back to me. “Are you guys serious? I don’t want to cross a line.” Maya still doesn’t look up, but her voice is quiet and clear. “You’re not.” He looks back at me, hesitant. “You’re really okay...

Jessica stood by the mirror, one hand adjusting the strap of her dress, the other smoothing the fabric over her hip. The dress was either new or one she had bought long ago and saved for a night like this. It was black, simple but stylish, with a muted charcoal undertone that softened under the overhead light. The neckline draped loosely across her chest in gentle folds. She wore it like it had been made for her, framing...