Just about...

I stood there before the lustful eyes of so many of my coworkers, friends, and neighbors in nothing but my underwear. The red boxer-briefs mirrored the color of my face was right now as all the women in my life took in the sight of my almost naked form.

My mother in law nodded in approval, "Well son, I promised I wouldn't let you dance around in your underwear so..." I stood there stone cold. Completely unable to move a muscle under my mother in law's control. My heart hammered as I awaited her next command. "...how about you show these ladies a few back flips?"

Without a single thought, my body lunged forward and twisted around in midair. Like an Olympic gymnast, I flipped backward five times down the aisle between the chairs where all the guests sat looking at me in surprise. I was just as astonished as they were when I landed on my feet before everyone at the end of the aisle. I had no idea my body was even capable of such a feat. Was this the effects of hypnotism or was I always this athletic and didn't know it? Everybody clapped in amazement as I raised my arms up after I stuck the landing. I would have felt pretty good about myself if I wasn't in just my underwear when I pulled that off in front of everybody. "Now be a doll and show us some cartwheels." My mother in law's command didn't give me time to try and fight her ironclad hold on my will. Without any hesitation or practice, I cartwheeled back through the aisle again, giving everybody a better look at my underwear right side up and upside down. All the women laughed and cheered at my unwilling performance as I planted my feet at the other end of the aisle. "Now come up here for the big finish." My torso arched backward once again as I back flipped towards the stage where my puppet master of an in-law beckoned me. This time, I landed in a handstand on the very edge of the stage with my legs spread wide as I faced the crowd. As embarrassing as it was to see everyone cheering and clapping at the sight of me in my underwear, seeing it all upside down didn't make it any less mortifying.

As the crowd hooted and hollered at my ridiculous display my mother in law came to my side and shook my ankle, "Alright everyone, what should I make him do next?"

"Stop teasing already Mom! Strip him naked!" My wife called from the audience.

"Yeah let's see the goods!"

"Make him do all that stuff again in the nude!"

My mother in law smiled at their demands and turned to me. "Well son, I guess we can't keep your guests waiting any longer." She snapped her fingers and I back flipped once more onto the center of the stage with my back facing the audience. Mechanically, my hands went to the waistband of my underwear. Slowly, I pulled down what was left of my clothing off my hips then right beneath my buttocks. I could hear a sharp intake of breath coming from behind me as numerous spectators took in the sight of my ass as my boxer-briefs fell to my ankles. Taking one foot out of my underwear, my other leg automatically jutted backward, flinging my undies into the titillated crowd who rushed towards them as if they were a bouquet at a wedding.

Regaining a small fraction of my will, I flung my hands in front of my crotch in a panic before my mother in law issued another command. "Turn around boy," my mother in law spoke deeply. I turned to look at the crowd still cupping my groin, their eyes eager with anticipation, my face flushing crimson red with embarrassment. "Wave to the crowd John." At my In-law's command I lifted one hand off my crotch as I waved to all the familiar faces in the crowd who waved back at me in delight. I swallowed, knowing what was coming next. "Your the champ now birthday boy, pump those fists into the air!" As both my fists rose up into the air, so went the very last shred of my dignity.

The crowd went wild after that. There was so much screaming, cheering, clapping, and wolf-whistling as my party guests finally got a good look at my manhood. My heart sank as I received a standing ovation, still powerless as I was deprived of the ability to cover myself before the bulk of my female friends, neighbors, and coworkers. My eyes flicked towards a smiling Jenny, and sure enough, she was catching every moment of this on her video camera. Oh God I hope she doesn't share that footage with anyone else.