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Chapter 6 by Frash Frash

What does he do?

Try to get back in.

Johns blood was rushing. He always fantasizes about being naked in public but never thought he’d feel this excited and terrified at the same time. It was like lightening pulling through his veins.

Upstairs Ashley thought John was taking a long time and headed down stairs where she heard John knocking saying he was locked out. She almost unlocked the door. Almost. Instead she went to her room and opened the book again.

‘Johns current butt plug also has a vibrator mode that I can control from my phone. The constant stimulation will make it extra hard for John to focus. Also the spare key in the fake garden rock is no longer there.’

Ashley put her pencil down and picked up her phone. Back downstairs John was mentally preparing himself to run out in the front of his house and grab the spare key that they kept in the fake rock. Right as he stood up a new sensation shook him to his core. His butt plug started vibrating. This new stimulation sent him back to his knees. He couldn’t focus. He just felt the need to cum. He started stroking himself furiously but nothing happened. Precum was oozing out and his nub was throbbing. His whole body was shaking.

“Fuck. I need to cum!” He grunted and humped the air but nothing happened. He didn’t understand why he couldn’t climax.

Then the vibration stopped. John was breathing heavily as he slowed his fingers. He was so confused and his mind was foggy but he started to remember the key. He knew he had to act fast now before the vibrations started again. He darted out of the garage in to the front yard. Running past the front door and over to the rock garden. It took him a little while to find the rock he thought contained the key.

Much to his dismay and as you already know. The rock was empty. John was frozen. He didn’t know what to do. His mind was spinning and the key to his salvation (sorry for the pun) was gone. He wasn’t sure it could get any worse/better..... “John!?” A voice called out. It belonged to Ms. Cambridge the drama teacher at Johns school. John had spent many nights fantasying about her humiliating him. He turned to her, dropping the fake rock and covering his dick with both hands. She laughed “what are you doing out here like that?”. His face was burning, “I um. Well you seeaaagghhhhhhhhh” the vibrations started again as he was speaking.

His hands fell to his sides as he dropped to his knees, giving Ms. Cambridge an unobstructed view of his less than impressive endowment shaking violently as it strained to ejaculate. He heard her laughing but was less than focused on it. He reached down with his thumb and forefinger and using his excessive precum as lube, started playing with himself. Ms Cambridge was ecstatic. She’d always had a inkling for humiliating smaller men and John was by far the smallest she had ever seen. She removed her phone from her purse and started filming his disgraceful display. Unbeknownst to both, Ashley and Julia were watching with glee from the living room window that overlooked the front yard.

John was on the verge of insanity. His balls were tensing and his nub was straining but his orgasm remained just out of his reach. Then he remembered one of his first orgasms that day was when Ashley pinched and twisted his nipple. His hand reached towards his peck. Ms Cambridge almost peed her pants from laughing as she watched the poor young man **** his nipples to no effect. Finally the vibration stopped and John realized what he had been doing. Adding to his shock as he saw Ms. Cambridge filming him. “Please delete that! I’ll do whatever you want!” He blurted out. The drama teachers lips curled into a sinister smile that sent shivers down johns spine. “I have the perfect role for you in my next play. If you do everything I say and perform perfectly than I’ll think about deleting this.”

John didn’t have a verbal response he just nodded hastily in agreement. Both of them were caught off guard when the front door opened and Julia walked out. “John what in the hell are you doing!!” Julia’s yelling got the attention of the neighbour next door, Amanda, who was just letting their dog out. She walked around the shrub that was shielding johns earlier antics from her field of vision. When John saw her he instinctively went to cover his shame but that caused Julia to storm towards him and start spanking him. “Stop playing with that tiny thing!!” She yelled as she tanned his hide. Amanda had gotten closer now and when Julia was done she made John stand and present himself to the two women. “Oh my god it’s tiny!” Amanda squealed.

Ms. Cambridge agreed. Amanda asked if she could get a picture to which Julia replied, “Of course!” Amanda started with a full body shot but then started taking pictures of herself doing the small penis sign with hand in front of him. “So how big is he when he’s hard?” Amanda asked. The other two women laughed as Julia nudged John, “Answer her question!”. He looked down at his feet and then shyly in Amanda’s eyes, “I am hard”.

She cranes her head “fully?” She asked. He nodded.

“That’s the tiniest erection I have ever seen! How pathetic. Are you sure it’s not just a large clit?” Amanda joked as the 3 women continued to laugh at his expense. Poor John, his dicklet was throbbing on every word out of Amanda’s mouth. A moan escaped his lips and the women fell silent. “OH MY GOD. You fucking love this!” His neighbour accused. He tried to deny it but then Julia has an idea. She held his hands behind his back. “It’ll be easy to find out. I’ll hold his hands back and let’s see what happens when we talk about his little clitty dick.”

Ashley thought this would be a good time to start the vibrator. If Julia wasn’t holding him up he surely would have fallen. The stimulation fogged his brain. He wasn’t sure who was saying what but he knew what they were saying. “God, what a useless thing. It’s smaller than a tampon.” “It’s like a baby toe. And look at him writhing. Pathetic.” “I can’t wait to show all my friends. They’ll never believe it.” “I’ve seen pussies bigger than that tiny thing”

“Hah! I’m pretty sure I’ve seen a bigger dick on an ant.” “Admit it, you love this, you love having your sorry excuse for a penis laughed at and ridiculed.”

John was so far from reality that he didn’t remember what came next. But in his fog he yelled out “Yes! Yes I love it! Please Humiliate me!!” His dicklet was throbbing and they were laughing. Julia than made him get on his back and lifted his legs above his head. “I don’t want you making a mess on my lawn little missy.” Amanda dealt the final blow, “you’ll never be able to satisfy anyone with this microscopic basically non existent nub.” She flicked the tip of his dick. That was it. He felt the cum rushing through his urethra. But Amanda wasn’t done. “Or these tiny little marbles. Almost would make more sense to neuter you like the animal you are.” She said as she brought her hand down crushing his tiny balls.

He opened his mouth to scream but instantly regretted it. Most of his cum landed directly in his mouth with a few spurts caking his face. Julia let go of his legs and the women talked for a short time. Ms. Cambridge had actually filmed the whole thing and exchanged numbers with the others to share said video. Then Ms. Cambridge continued on her walk as Amanda went home. John shakily rose to his feet and went inside. He was about to sit and rest when Julia reminded him he still had to put all the boxes in the car. After he finished Julia finally let him have an ice pack for his battered balls. It didn’t take long for him to pass out from exhaustion.

What happens when he wakes up?

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