Stay in the room

"NO! No, no! I'm good, I'll finish the rest of the lesson." I was embarrassed out of my mind but I still reclaimed my mat giving the rest of the class an unobstructed view of my ass." There was a few whistles and catcalls in my direction and I slumped a bit all red in the face still holding my junk.

"Now since our natural rhythm has been disrupted, how about we just review all the poses we went through today?" The class readily agreed and I gulped knowing what this meant for me. "Now John, move aside those hands and get into mountain pose. You can't stretch all of those gorgeous muscles if you leave them in the same place." I bit my lip in frustration knowing I had **** but to cave in. Slowly, I parted my hands and left them to my sides and then I remembered that I was standing in front of a mirror. Ronda and the entire class that was standing behind me smiled lasciviously at my reflection; the sight of my manhood on display. My whole body turned crimson from head to toe and everyone giggled as if to signal that they could see it plainly.

Ronda clapped her hands, "Magnificent...! Everyone! lets get into those poses shall we?" As humiliating as these poses were in my speedo, they were downright mortifying now that I was totally naked! And we did it all. The downward facing dog, the triangle stretches, the warrior poses, the bending, all of it; only I was doing it naked. Each time we held a new position I couldn't help but feel that not all the women were even participating. They were just standing there with their phones out snapping pictures of me as I stretched into another humiliating pose in the buff. I tried to keep my eyes shut most of the time just to avoid looking at Ronda, at the mirror that showed how full this class was, at the various women who were pointing and smiling at me. Once or twice, I opened my eyes during the stretches. I'm not sure why I did it but all I saw was the same lewd faces staring at me no matter where I looked. My heart beat like crazy from all this embarrassment.

"Hmmmm...John, I think your poses might be a little off balance." Said the cute green-eyed girl behind me. The same girl who fell with my swimsuit.

"What?"

"I mean, maybe it's because you're a guy but I can't help but wonder if you are stretching the right muscles. Maybe you should have someone take a closer look. What do you think Ronda?"

Ronda perked at this suggestion, "An excellent idea Mindy. John, I need you to stand up and turn around."

"Excuse me!?" My heart began to pound again.

"Well, I have already seen your form from the front and it looks fine to me, so very fine. If there is a problem, I can probably spot it from a different angle; from behind, like Mindy here. Now turn around!"

Will this torment ever end?

Standing up, I cupped my groin and slowly turned around now facing the entire class. I could already see their faces in the mirror but now that I was looking at them directly their wanton desires felt more palpable. My heart raced faster and I began to sweat and shiver under their gazes.