Chapter 7
by joseph4668
When will this end?
Not for a long while longer
I feel so **** and open. I feel so naked and indecent. I feel so exposed and innocent.
I can't help but to have a massive erection and with no way of covering it up. I am so totally humiliated and aroused off the charts rock hard raging boner in front of everyone and there is nothing I can do about it.
I bask in this divine feeling of hopeless nakedness as my body lay bare and on display glistening in the sun, burning and aching and breathing. My cock twitches as I feel the breeze all around me off and on. My cock pulsates and I even lightly moan. I can't believe how much I am letting myself enjoy this but I literally have no fucking option and can't even cover up.
I give way to the whims of my more primitive instincts as the compulsion to thrust overwhelms me. My cock, pulsates and quivers. My skin feels everything. I feel everyone's eyes on me. I feel the warm sunlight and the pavement beneath my skin. I bask and yearn in this feeling. I can't stand it and simultaneously can't get enough of it. My cock is swinging and twerking wildly and I start to loose control.
I feel it welling up. My senses are hightened and my skin feels everything so intimately. I cringe at the thought of what I must look like to everyone. I cringe at the thought of what is happening to me right now in this moment. I cringe with red embarrassment unable to hide my feelings as they display across my face like a billboard. My cheeks tighten and my mouth is cockeyed. My eyes still blindfolded as I imagine how many people have been watching me this whole time.
I feel it welling up inside of me again. My naked toes twist and bend with my feet trying to reposition my body for some degree of decency as much as possible. I feel a deep all encompassing sensation slowly rise up within me and get very close to that critical point. I am throbbing downstairs and pulsating with pleasure and yearning, still chained and incapable of helping myself. Incapable of covering myself. Incapable of anything. I was even incapable of enduring all of this yet I was **** to even still. My throbbing member twerked back and forth as I lay there awkwardly still cuffed to the bar and the lamp post. I couldn't delay this forever, I thought. Just like holding the bar. At some point, it was going to happen, no matter how embarrassing it is, and there is absolutely nothing I can do about it.
I let out an audible moan before I catch myself as a wave pulsates through me. Through all of me, deeply. I convulse all over my body as I feel a slow build deep within me. I feel every naked cell in my whole being and feel an audience of eyes gawking at me with all kinds of reactions. I feel it welling up from deep down inside and I am mortified at the thought of it... No... Yes... Dear God... Right before the deepest orgasm of my life, I feel an electrifying shock on my penis. Not once, but again and again and again and again. And again and again. My cock was pulsating like crazy being denied orgasm but was going crazy due to the electric shocking. The shocking continued another 10 times as I beg for it to stop. After a brief pause another handful of shocks all over my penis sending me into a tail spin.
The shocking came slower and fewer but still packed a punch that made me convulse away from it's pain/pleasure. Suddenly I feel a hand wrap around my cock and electric shock on the head of my penis. Mercilously holding it down for many seconds at a time and then over and over again in rapid rythem no matter how I was squirming trying to get away from whatever was electrocuting my penis.
Stop! I beg and then a few more shocks came after that. What are you doing to me? Who are you?
I hear unclicking from handcuffs and ankle. I get my hands loose and realize there where timer locks set to unlock at a preset time. I take off my blindfold slowly with burning arms feeling an ache like never before.
Is it over?
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Desperation
Violation of privacy
A ruthlessly attractive 23 year old male closet exhibitionist is found out by his small group of friends. The woman in the group convince the rest of the group to all agree to help enforce any thing the group comes with, no matter how embarrassing it is. Since he secretly wants it, then it's okay to have fun with him. This was generally the group consensus. The friend group would read Joseph's journal and hint at fantasies he wrote about. After hysterical brainstorming amongst the four woman in the group, they would throw Joseph into orchestrated situations to strip him of all dignity, clothes and control. The group of fun loving friends treats Joseph like an ongoing inside joke and even gossips about him to everyone behind his back after reading his journal where Joseph wrote scripts of his sexual fantasies of exhibitionisim.
Updated on Oct 19, 2024
by joseph4668
Created on Oct 17, 2024
by joseph4668
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