Humiliated Lad

Hey! I will use this blog to write up my humiliating experiences! And post a picture or two!

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Stripped in public

I went to an all boys school, we had girls from age 16 but the majority of students were boys.

This story is about a guy called Tom, he was good looking, blond hair, blue eyes, a big smile & a slight lisp that made him really sexy. I knew him quite well but we weren’t close friends.

We’d been out drinking at the end of term & most of my year group was out, including the rugby guys & their mates.

By the end of the night everyone was quite drunk, we’d been to a pub that was slightly out of town, leaving it you walked up a long residential road back to the town centre.

Tom had been having a bit of a laugh with some of the rugby guys earlier, taking the piss out of them a bit & making them look stupid in front of the girls. They obviously didn’t like his cheek though & had hatched a plan for revenge for later in the night….

I’d walked ahead, but quickly came back when I heard some commotion - a crowd had gathered round & I could see Tom at the centre with several other guys around him. He was more of an arty type, not particularly strong - so was no match for the rugby players! They bundled him to the ground & then 1 or 2 guys each grabbed his arms & legs.

He was kicking & shouting, but still smiling & laughing - he thought they’d just scare him but nothing more… his shouts got a louder though as they removed first his shoes, then took his belt off…

He managed to wriggle one leg free & kicked one as hard as he could, he was pleading with them to stop. They grabbed his leg again though & held him firm this time. They were pissed off that he’d managed to kick them. After a struggle his jumper & t-shirt came off over his head & were thrown high in the bushes, out of reach.

He was shouting now, begging them to stop, only his jeans protected his modesty now. All the shouts had drawn a big crowd of guys & some girls all around - everyone was a bit drunk so was encouraging the team to strip him totally! I’d never seen him naked but really wanted to, his slim torso & bare feet looked beautiful…

They lifted him to a standing position & pulled his jeans down, keeping a firm grip on his legs they carefully took the jeans off. He was wearing some embarrassing white y-fronts & everyone laughed at this, you could see his bulge bouncing around as he tried to wriggle & get free of the rugby team but it was no good.

The end was near though & his humiliation looked inevitable! The guy he’d kicked started pulling his pants from behind to give him a wedgie - he pulled as hard as he could, almost lifting him off the ground & they stretched so far! The elastic must have been pressing right up into his ass, the pouch at the front pulled tight around his bouncing manhood - the back of his pants was about level with his shoulders, until - there was a ripping noise & the guy finally held his pants up in the air!

Tom stood there now totally naked, arms & legs held by his classmates from the rugby team. The whole crowd jostled to see him - he had a tiny cock, it barely made it past the top of his balls, but his cock & balls bounced around & up and down as he desperately tried to free himself.

Finally they let him go, he cupped his small package easily in one hand & grabbed his jeans & shoes to dress himself again.

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Ever considered going to a gay sauna?

I have never been to one, but have always wanted to! Will have to look into it!

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I love your stories.

Thanks! Glad you like them!

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Hi I really love your blog, you’ve gone quiet tho r u gonna post more stories of you naked encounters? Hope so 😊 I love your cock too, it’s so sweet, how big is it btw? Hope you don’t mind me asking?

Soft - depends but normally about 2 inches.

Erect - 5 inches.

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I dare you to take a walk around the block in nothing but white (preferably wet) briefs

That sounds like a very interesting dare! I would love to do it! Would be brilliant if I could have someone with me when I do it!

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Getting An Erection During Waxing - 21/11/2018

I decided that I was too hairy and that I needed a wax. Booked my wax on the phone and was told that a guy called David would be waxing me. To get ready for my waxing, I decided that I was not going to wank off before hand. When I arrived for my waxing at hadn’t cummed in 5 days.

When I arrived I was greeted by David who was a 30 year old guy, slim and good looking. He took me into the waxing room, told me to strip and lie down on my stomach on the waxing table, saying that he would wax my buttocks first. He left the room. I stripped totally naked and lying on my stomach like I was told. I made sure not to place a towel across my bum, so that David would see my arse as soon as he walked in the room. When he came back in I heard him mutter, ‘oh ok then,’ to himself. He clearly was surprised that I was not covered. We chatted as he waxed my butt cheeks. After he was finished on the cheeks, he asked if I wanted my crack waxed. I told him that I did. He asked me to get into the doggy position on the table. I did as I was told, presenting my crack and hole to David. He parted my crack with both his hands. Exposing my tight little hole to himself. As he staring into my hole, he asked if I wanted my ‘bumhole’ waxed too. I said I did. After waxing my crack, he asked me to bend down more, saying that he needed a wider view of my bumhole. My hole was on total display to him. He used a finger on each hand to pull my hole apart. The surprise of fingers on my hole made me tighten it. He told me to relax, that he would be done with my bumhole soon. He then waxed my hole, using a small amount of wax on either side. Each time it felt as if the tips of his fingers were about to slip into my hole. When he was done waxing, he oiled up his hands with cream to put on my waxed areas. He rubbed his hands across my cheeks and in my crack, his hands brushed my hole. I then felt the tip of one of his oiled fingers enter my hole. I made a small groan. He didn’t seem to notice and asked me to turn over so he could wax my front.

 I turned over for him. Exposing my tiny 2 inch shrivelled dick to him. He asked me what I wanted waxed, I told him that I wanted everything waxed. He first waxed my balls and gooch. The pain making my tiny dick shrivel up even more. I looked so small. Then David started to wax my dick and pubes. That’s when things went wrong for me. He grabbed my dick and pulled it to one side. As soon as the wax touched the side of my dick, I felt a tingle in my balls. I knew what was going to happen. My dick started to grow into a semi in David’s hand. After he pulled the wax off, he turned away to get some more wax. In the 5 seconds his back was turned my cock grew fully hard. David turned back to face me and was greeted by my 5 inch erection pointing straight up in the air! My face was bright red! I was so embarrassed! David didn’t say anything, and grabbed my cock to carry on waxing it. I got feel my cock pulse under his hand. He carried on waxing my dick and pubes. Moving my dick around as he did it. When he placed wax on me he would rub on it to make sure it was fully stuck down. I felt amazing. It felt like he was wanking me off. I felt the emerge to cum build up. He was holding my dick to the side so he could wax off the final part of my pubes. As he rubbed the wax, I started to quiet pant, it felt so good. I was so close to cumming. I closed my eyes, trying my up most not to cum. I begged in my head for him to stop. I was going to burst. I couldn’t hold it any longer. Just as I felt I was going to cum, he pulled the wax off. I gasp feeling like I was cumming, I wasn’t. It was like a phantom orgasm. As David let my dick go. I looked up at my hard dick. Precum was dribbling all down the sides. My cock started to go soft just like I had cummed. I was so embarrassed. David didn’t say anything, but simply oiled up my waxed areas again.

After David left the room, sitting on the waxing table, I took my dick in my hand and pump it like there was no tomorrow. Within 30 seconds my chest was covered in cum. After I had cleaned myself up, I went out to pay David. He smiled and said that he looked forward to seeing me again.

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Advice Needed For Humiliation!

I am looking to do more things that will cause me humiliation. But help coming up with stuff!

I am thinking of starting going running, and wearing running tights. What colour do you think I should get them in so show off my tiny dick? Should I get a size too small as well?

I do a lot of life modelling, swimming, and go for waxes. What do you think I can do to make them even more humiliating.

Send me any other ideas of humiliating things you think I can do!

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Modelling With A Hung Model - 01/11/2018

I had a last minute call from an art tutor. A model had dropped out and he was in need of another model. He explained to me that this was going to be a very large class, about 25 A Level art students, and because of this he was going to have two models. He asked me if I was ok modelling with another male model. I told him I was fine with it.

I was late and arrived just before the class was about to begin. The room was a massive hall, with all the art easels facing one wall. The tutor introduced me to other model, who was already in his robe. His name was Brian. He was 75, but you couldn’t tell from looking at him. As the students came in, I went into another room to change into my robe. When I came back to the hall in my robe, I realised that the hall was freezing cold. The tutor told us the heating should start soon. When all the students had easels, the tutor explained that half of them would draw Brian and the other half would draw me. Then they would swap over later. The tutor asked us to do some short poses. Brian quickly dropped his robe and walked into his pose. I was in awe. He had a gym fit body, but to top it off his dick was huge! His cock was about 6 inches soft and very very thick! His balls were massive too, hanging low. He had no pubes so you could see ever inch of him. I dropped my robe, instantly knowing that everyone in the room would be judging me. My tiny dick versus his huge dick. Young uni lad with the tiny little cock versus old gym fit man with the cock of a god! To top it all off the coldness of the room had given me major shrinkage. My little cock and balls hugged my body for warmth. My face flushed red as I noticed some smirks from the girls I was facing. 

After some long and short poses, me and Brian swapped sides so the other artists could draw us better. Before I had been facing mostly girls. But when I swapped sides I was faced with group of 5 lads in the front row. The tutor got me a chair and said that we were going to do a 30 minute pose. I lounged in the chair, with one leg up on another chair, the other on the floor. The tutor positioned my chairs so they were directly facing the 5 lads. When I was in position they had a full frontal view of my tiny privates. When posing I realised that they were going have to stare at my groin in order to draw it, judging me the whole time. Comparing me to Brian, comparing me to themselves. The thought caused a tingling in my balls. I instantly knew I was going to get hard. I was facing my cock too, so I could see it happening. In a panic I tried to thinking of something else. It worked to a point, it stopped me getting hard. However put me in a more humiliation position. The start of getting hard had risen my little dick from laying on top of my balls. Now my dick was up and pointing to the ceiling. But it wasn’t hard at all, soft and tiny, pointing up. It looked to anyone looking at it that I was fully hard because of the position it was in! At least if I was hard I would be 5 inches, this soft pointing dick was only 2 inches big. The lads would think my erection was the same size as my soft cock size. To make things worse, some of the lads started chatting and moving behind their easels, I could hear them giggling about me. My dick didn’t move for the whole pose. I was so humiliated.

Later on after a break, the tutor asked me and Brian if we would be comfortable doing a pose together. We both said we were. The pose was met to have a father and son feel to it. We both sat on the floor facing each other. Brian had is legs out wide apart and I sat crossed legged facing him. His huge cock and balls were on open display to me! They were so big his cock was touching the floor. He had a view of my little cock in between my crossed legs. Throughout the pose I kept looking down at the monster dick in front of me. Brian eyes moved and he caught me looking. He made a quick smile at me. I then had a tingling in my balls again. Panic ran through me. But thinking of other stuff couldn’t stop it. I felt my penis enlarge, touching my leg as it raised in the air. Brian must have seen the panic in my bright red face. He looked down at it. He made a tutting noise under his breath. I was so embarrassed. Luckily mine and Brian’s legs were in the way, I don’t think the class could see my erection. But Brian could. He saw it all. 

After we were finished posing and getting changed. I left and started walking to my car. As I was trying the corner I heard a group of 3 girls talking about me and Brian. They were saying that it must have been so embarrassing for me, that they wouldn’t model if they had a dick like mine, especially if they were going to model with someone like Brian. When they saw me and knew that I had heard what they had said there was a sudden awkward silent followed by a laughter from all of them, adding to my humiliation.

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Modelling For Uni Art Society - 16/10/2018

I have really enjoyed life modelling and the thrill I get when I expose my naked body to a room of clothed artists. Knowing that they all most probably judging my small dick. 

I decided to take a risk and email the art society at my university. The risk being that someone I know from my classes might there and see me naked, knowing my little secret. The art society replied back to me straight away, telling me that it would be great if I could life model for the class. They invited me to join the art society facebook group and they made a event advertising that they were going to organise a life drawing class. I thought there would only be a handful of people going, but over the course of a week the numbers going to he event rose to 15. I was really nervous, this was going to be the biggest group of people I would have been naked in front off.

The day arrived and I was really nervous. I was shaking with nerves as I opened the door to the room where the class was going to be held, I was really worried I would see someone I know. As I opened the door the room was full of students!! Over 30 people were in the room, all busy trying to get a seat. I was shocked there were so many. I found the president of the art society and introduced myself, he was a skinny, tall guy with dreadlocks. He apologised for the chaos in the room, explaining that it was their first life drawing class of the year. As he guided me to another room to change into my robe, he confessed that he was really happy to have me, a student, modelling tonight. He explained that all last year their only had older men in their 60s modelling, he made a joke about it being good to have some young meat for a change.

I changed into my robe and went back into the fully packed room. Tables were pushed together to form a very large circle. I guessed I would have to stand in the middle. Every inch of my body was going to be on display to everyone in the room. When everyone had settled down the president of the society explained to the class about life drawing and even introduced me to them all. I quickly looked around the room to see if I recognised anyone. There were too many of them for me to register anyone. The room was split 50/50, half guys, half girls. I was asked by the president to start posing. I slowly walked to centre, faced where the president sat and dropped my robe. I stood there in a standing pose, with my tiny dick exposed to the room of 30. A trickle of giggles went around some of the tables. My face redden as my 2 inch flaccid dick and shrivelled balls were laughed at by people in the room. 

After several different poses, facing a different group of people each time to make sure they had seen my little dick, it was time for the long 30 minute pose. I was asked by the president to do a sitting pose, I was given a chair and positioned it to face the skinny president. I sat in the chair, one arm loosely hanging, the other on my knee, I made sure to have my legs parted so my dick and balls were on full display to those in front of me. For the first 15 minutes everything was fine, I just sat there comfortably just thinking about random stuff. Then it happened, I felt a tingling in my crotch. I wasn’t even thinking of anything sexual. ‘Not now! Not now!’ I thought to myself. I began to panic mentally. I didn’t want to get a hard on in front of this class. I might know someone or they might know someone I know! But there was nothing I could do. I felt my penis start to enlarge and rise. I was really red and sweating in panic. I tried to think of something to get rid of my growing erection. But nothing was going to stop it! Before I knew it, I could feel it pulse as it reached it’s full size. I heard whispers float across the room. I decided to quickly look down at my crotch. I was fully hard. My foreskin had even retracted back, exposing my bright pink bellend. My 5 inch dick was standing tall and proud. I started to feel sick, I thought I was going to be asked to leave. I looked back up at the president. He was smiling to himself, he had obviously had seen my erection and thought it was amusing. I carried on sitting there was my erection exposed, to all that looked at it, for another 10 minutes. Luckily my dick relaxed to a semi, by the time I had to stand up and get my robe.

I left the room to get change, when I came back everyone in the room was chatting and joking to each other. I was really paranoid that they had all been making full of my small cock and erection when I had left the room. The president came up to me and thanked me for posing for the society. He told me that if he needed me again, he’d drop me an email.

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Dare you to strip naked in communal showers in front of your fellow uni or college guys

Yeah I need to start going swimming and going to the gym more! Perhaps I should join a uni sports club?

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Erection During Life Modelling - 25/09/2018

I walked into another life drawing class. There were around 10 artists, a mixture of male and female, all middle aged or elderly, apart from one girl who was 18 years old and about to go off to university. 

I posed nude for the class, during a variety of sitting and standing poses. Making sure my tiny 2 inch dick was on display the whole time. The last pose I was going to do was a hour long sitting pose. I sat on the ground, with my knees arched and pulled up resting my head in my arms on them. I made sure that my knees were far enough apart so that the three artist directly opposite me had a clear view of my small private area. The three were a middle aged bald man, a woman in her 70s and the girl who was going to university. Everything was like normal, I just sat in my pose totally naked as the class drew me. Then the tutor said she needed to go speak to the office and she would be back in a bit. I thought nothing of it and carried on in my pose, staring straight ahead. However when the tutor left the room was dead silent, none of the artists were talking, only drawing me. In the silence my mind started to drift, then I started to feel a tingling in my heavy balls that I hadn’t released in a couple of days. To my horror I felt my penis start to enlarge. I felt it come away from resting on my balls. I couldn’t look down as would break my pose, but I could feel that my dick was hard and in the air. I then realised that I was fully on display to the three people in front of me. They had a full on view of me sitting there with an erection. The rest of the room couldn’t see because of my legs or back, these three were having a private show. I tried to think of something else, but my mind kept racing back to the fact that I was hard. I couldn’t make it go away. From the corner of my eye I looked at the three people in front of me. The lady in her 60s was busy on her drawing, however I could see that the middle age guy was smirking, I guessed that he had spotted my erection. As I looked at the younger girl and we made eye contact, she quickly looked away embarrassed, I then knew she had seen my erection. Full of embarrassment and shame I needed to see my erection, as I quickly moved, looking like I was having a quick stretch. I looked down at my groin. To my huge humiliation, my erection was only 3-4 inches long, because of the sitting/crouching position I was in, my erection wasn’t its full length. My foreskin hadn’t even pulled back. I was doubly humiliated, I was erect in front of people and I was still tiny. My little dick pointing to the ceiling.

The tutor came back into the room and started to go around each artist and give them tips. Luckily by this time I was soft again. However when the tutor stood with the middle aged man in front of me, that changed. The tutor was talking about my body, mentioning to the guy that he needed to improve of the legs and feet he had drawn. As she pointed and talked about my lower body, all the attention made my dick decide he wanted to get hard again. It took less the 3 seconds for my little dick to be fully hard again. This time with the tutor and her student staring directly at it. Half way through what she was saying she stopped, she must have seen my erection, because she asked if I was alright and if I need a quick break. Red faced I said I was ok and didn’t need one. 

I was hard and soft again repeatably until the end of the pose. When the tutor said that their time was up, I was in a period of being hard. So I had to then stand up for my pose with an erection. At the same time as I stood and started to walk to my robe, the tutor thanked me for being a good model, because of this the class decided to thank me too. I quickly realised that every could and had seen my erection. Because I was standing it stood at its full 5 inch self. I quickly put on my robe in embarrassment, but not even that could hide my erection. I had to walk to the changing room, with a small tent poking out of my robe.

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Life Modelling for an A Level Class - 20/09/2018

I recently signed up to pose for more life drawing classes, and I was asked if I was willing to model for an A Level class. I was told that they would be aged about 17-19 years old.

I arrived at the venue earlier and had to walk through a gathering off girls standing outside the life drawing room. As I walked through nervousness was building up in me as I knew I was going to have to get naked in front of them all. As I walked into the room, I was greeted by a young slim hipster that told me he was the tutor. When I told him that I was the model, he said he was surprised and thought that I was a student, as I looked young enough to be one. We chatted as he set up the room ready for his class. He checked with me that I was ok with being fully nude. I nervously told him I was and that I had life modelled before. I went into a small cabin to undress, putting on a robe to cover myself up.

The room was set up with a small stage in the centre with around 16 easels positioned all around it. I saw on the stage in my robe as the class came in. The file around me, taking a easel each, I was surrendered. There was 15 girls and 1 boy. The tutor introduced himself and me, telling them that I was going to model nude for them today. One girl whispered a joke to her friend, embarrassment flew over me as I felt they were already laughing at me. After talking me through the pose I was going to do the tutor told the class they were going to start. I stood in the centre of the stage, out of nerves I quickly pulled off my robe and placed it to my side, and took my pose, legs spread apart and my arms held up. It quickly dawn on me how exposed I was. Every inch of my body was on display. There was a murmur of whispering as I stood there totally naked in front of the A level class. My tiny dick on show. No were to hide. The whole room knew I was a small dicked boy.

For the rest of the class I managed not to get erect, leaving my dick at 2 inches soft all the way through. After the class I walked around and looked at the drawings of me. All had drawn me with a tiny dick. No one was generous to me. It all the drawings my small knob was placed on top of my balls. A tiny little worm. I knew as the class left they would all be talking about my lack of size.

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Nudist Swim - 16/09/2018

I have wanted to do some nudist activities for a long time, and the other day I found a club online that organised naked swims at a pool about an hours drive away. I sent the lady who runs the club a text and asked about their next swim. She told me the date and time I should be a the pool.

I got lost on the way to the pool, and ended up arriving 10 minutes late. I rushed from my car and to the reception area of the leisure centre. There was a middle aged woman sitting behind a small desk, packing up her things. She looked up as I walked in. I must have seemed nervous, as she gave me a comforting smile as we looked at each other. I walked over and shyly asked about the naked swim. She told me I was in the right place and lucky as she was just about to go in the pool herself. After taking my details she told me jokingly that I was all good to go, and that I could strip off in the changing rooms. Telling me that I could use either mens or womens. She asked me if this was my first time doing anything nudist with other people, I said it was, she then told me that the club was a friendly bunch and I would have plenty of people to chat with. I thanked her and headed to the male changing room.

The changing room was tiny and empty. Three showerheads in one corner and small bench running along the other corner. There were several bags on the bench. I found a spot and took off my clothes, putting them in my bag. I stood there totally naked, building up the confidences to walk out of the changing room and to the pool, where I could hear voices laughing and chatting. I looked down at my groin. I had recently had a wax, so my balls were completely smooth and my pubes were shaped in to small neat square just above my penis. My balls were full as I hadn’t wanked the night before. My dick was it’s usual small self, at about 3 inches long. After checking myself out, nervously walked out to the pool.

As I left the changing room, I was greet by a small pool about 20 metres long, inside it was about 20 naked bodies. Mostly older men in their 60s, but there were a few older women too. A few heads turned from the pool to look at me, all gave me kind smiles. As I stood there staring at the pool, I noticed there was a clothed lifeguard on duty. He was about my age, in his 20s, and was build like a rugby player. He was staring at me, with a smirk on his face, as I walked towards the pool. I felt that he was sitting there judging me on my small dick, comparing me mentally to himself. It then dawn on me how exposed. Totally naked and on display, my small dick out, in a room full of other people. I quickly walked to the steps of the pool and got in. As I got in, the woman from reception was coming out of the other changing room naked. She got in the pool and started having a chat with me, introducing me to some of the people nearby. I was nervous about checking people out, so I tried not to look down in case I was told off. No one seemed to look down at my privates in the water either as we chatted. The women then introduced to the youngest person in the club, he was a guy in this 30s. He was bald and slim. We chatted for a while, him telling me that he hadn’t been a member that long and that it was good to see a younger guy like myself wanting to try nudism, saying that most young guys won’t have the balls to get naked in public. 

After our chat we decided to start doing some lengths of the pool. I was swimming in front of him. He was wearing goggles, so I decided to swim breaststroke. So I could kick my legs apart as I swam, exposing my hole to the guy swimming behind me. He could see ever detail of me underwater with his goggles on.

It felt so good swimming naked and I enjoyed every moment of it. Near the end of the session, people started to leave the pool. The younger guy left and walked into the men changing room. He had his back to me, so I only got to see his peachy bum. I was chatting to a skinny guy in his 60s, as I got out of the pool. I used the ladder to climb out, and stood on the edge of the pool to carry on my conversation. The guy I was speaking to was slow climbing up the ladder himself and a line of people waiting to use the ladder behind him. I was standing there chatting to him completely naked with my whole body exposed to the queue in the pool as well as the lifeguard on duty.  I looked down quickly at my groin, to make sure that I was putting on a good show. To my horror I wasn’t at all. My dick and balls were shrivelled up to the extreme. My small knob shrivelled to an inch, with my balls hugging my body. I stammered a bit in my conversation as I filled with embarrassment over my tiny cock being displayed to everyone in the room.  I made a comment about it being really cold outside the pool. The guy climbing the ladder laughed saying that it was.

Once semi hidden back in the changing room, I found the guy in his 30s in the showers with another old man. I grabbed my shampoo and headed towards them. The only space was in between the two of them. It was hardly any shape between the three of us. When I was showering I looked down at the younger guys dick. It was huge! He was about 6 inches soft, shaven smooth. I looked so much smaller standing next to him. After a while, he left the showers, his dick flapping left to right as he walked to his bag. I could see why he had taken up nudism with a dick like that! He needed to show it off! I looked around the room, most were older men, then I noticed all had bigger dicks than me! Large or skinny, tall or short, all had dicks bigger than me. Not all massively huge but there were all bigger. I was the youngest and smallest dick in the club.

I got dress and left for home. Deciding I would definitely be back again.

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SPH At Urinal -04/08/2018

I went for a night out with a few of my mates and we ended up in a club. We were all having a great time. After a couple of drinks, I was desperate for a pee. So I left my mates and went to the bathroom. As I walked in I noticed it was pretty quiet. The two stalls were empty and the to urinal troughs the covered two walls were pretty empty as well. Two guys were taking a piss at one of the troughs, so I went to the other. I undid my belt and unbuttoned my jeans, pulling down the front of my black briefs to pull out my small dick. 

Just as a started to pee, two lads burst into the toilets. Both were pretty drunk and laughing really loudly at something funny one of them had just said. Both were my age and seemed like uni students on a night out. They were both hot, wearing tight white shirts to show off they toned bodies. One walked towards the stalls, his mate laughed at him saying, ‘Got a small cock have you? Need to hide in the stalls?’ His mate in the stalls laughed telling him to fuck off. The guy then announced to his mate in the stalls and to everyone in the toilets, ‘Well I have a small dick and I don’t care who sees it!’ He then stumbled to the urinal trough I was using. Both of us on the two ends. I watched him from the corner of my eye as he pulled down his fly, reaching into his jeans to pull out his dick. Pulling out a soft 3 inch dick. He then noticed I was looking. He laughed really loudly, and crab walked sideways towards me. He was standing right next to me, our shoulders touching. I was really nervous to being caught, my face went red. He just looked down at my dick. Then yelled, ‘Woah! You have a little fella too! We can be dick buddies.’ The same time bumping his shoulder into me as we both pissed, laughing. I nervously laughed back too, to nervous and embarrassed to speak. I wanted to get away but I couldn’t stop my pissing.

He then jokingly said, ‘Let’s compare then!’ His mate was coming out of the stalls, a laughed telling him to stop being so gay. He didn’t care and just looked down and studied our dicks. I did too. His soft dick easily beat mine. He was 3 inches long, I was about 2 inches. He beat me in girth. He was thick. He had a nice fat man cock. Mine was a thin and boyish. He then shouted for his mate to come over. ‘I’ve definitely won this having I?’ When his mate looked down he burst into a laugh. ‘Wow! Look at you two little gay boys! But yeah bro you defo won this dick contest.’ The guy with his dick out put his arm around me saying, ‘Don’t worry about it pal. We are growers ain’t we? I bet you have a massive hard on! I bet you would beat me and my mate easily.’ I didn’t know what to say, so just laughed back. He then said, ‘Go on pal. How big are you?’ I should have lied and said 8 inches or something. Make myself look good and impress them. But I couldn’t. I told them shyly, ‘5 inches’. Both of them erupted into fits of laughter. ‘Oh fuck pal! You have let me down big time! I thought that thing was gonna turn into a monster!’ His mate then asked, ‘how big are you then?’ He replied with 8 inches. His mate called bullshit. ‘Nah! I’ll show you my dick pic later to prove it, if you want?’ He then stop pissing and slapped me on the back, telling me to have a good night. Leaving me by the urinals with my little dick out.

[humiliatedlad]

Life Modelling Session 3 - 22/06/2018

I arrived for my third session as a life model for the art class. All the same people from last week were there, but sadly Sam and Laura were missing from the class because they were on holiday. So they was 1 man and 5 women (6 including the tutor).

As I walked in and every said hello to me, the tutor came over to speak to me. She told me that she was thinking that we could do a beach themed poses that day. She told me that she didn’t want me nude, joking that it wasn’t a nudist beach. She looked down at the jeans I was wearing and asked if I could roll the legs up passed my knee. I tried to but the jeans were to tight. She then asked me if I was willing to pose in my boxers, making a comment that boxers looked like swim shorts. I then realised that I was wearing briefs not boxers, but before I could tell her she had walked away to talk to the class.

Instead of using the cubicle that I was meant to use to undress in, I decided that seeming I wasn’t have to get fully naked I would strip out down to my undies in front of the class. So as the tutor was changing to the class, out of the corner of their eyes they would be able to see me taking out my top and shoes, until I was down to my jeans, waiting to drop them and reveal my tight briefs to the class. As the tutor explained that it was a beach theme, that I was going to my underwear so they would make them look like swim shorts. At that moment I unbuttoned and dropped my jeans to reveal my red briefs to the class. One woman about 50 years old commented, ‘Ah speedos! No shorts! Very European.’ Some of the class laugh at her comment. I walked over to the middle of the class, so the tutor explain the poses she wanted to do. I could tell from the way she examined my crotch as I walked over, she was not overly impressed that I was wearing briefs. My face turned red with embarrassment as I stood there in my briefs with my small bump of a bulge on display for the class. After two shorter poses of me standing, my longer pose was going to be on the floor like I was sun bathing, on my side with one leg flat and my other knee bent. Giving a fully view to every aspect of my briefs.

After a while, the class stopped for lunch break. I went into the art centre cafe to have my food and was later joined my the only guy in the class that day, John. He was early 40s. We chatted about holidays this summer and then the conversation got on to me modelling and how I got into it etc. Then John jokingly asked me if I was comfortable with a group of strangers staring at me, saying that he didn’t think he would be able to do it. I told him that it was out at first, that you just get you to it. He then jokingly brought up the fact that last week I was totally naked in front of everyone, saying that, ‘it was brave for you to whip your dick out for everyone to see. It must be embarrassing knowing every if definitely staring at your dick when they draw it.’ I nervously laughed back, joking with him that he must have draw a lot of dicks before. Laughing he said he had, commenting that he had seen big and small ones of all sizes. I fell as he said small that he was making a pun about me, causing my face to turn red. He then mentioned the fact that I was very good at not getting erect, saying that he most probably would have if he had a group of women draw him. I laughed that it was all luck, asking him if he had ever seen a model get hard. He said that he had seen one or two in his time as an artist, but it wasn’t that common, saying that it is funny when it happens. I told him that I hope it wouldn’t happened to me, he then joke that, ‘oh I think you might get a stiffy now, cause you mentioned it!’ We both laughed and chatted a bit more, losing track of time.

As I looked at my watch it was time to do back to class. I was desperate for a pee, so I left John walk back to the class by himself as I hurried to the bathroom. I didn’t want to be that late for class so I really rushed my pee. When I had finished, quickly tucking my dick back in my jeans, and rushed back to class. Everyone was there and waiting for me. I stripped off again, down to my briefs. But as I pull off my jeans and stood there about to walk over to continue my poses, I looked down at my briefs. To my horror there was a dark red wet patch on the front of my briefs, were my dick head was. When I was rushing to hurry when peeing I had forgotten to shake afterwards. So now I was going to have to pose in front of everyone with a large wet patch in front of my briefs. To make it worse the pose I was doing gave no cover what so ever. My wet briefs were on display to everyone. I was so humiliated. As I took my pose, and my eyes drifted across the room, I noticed that a couple of the group were smiling, trying to hold back a laugh. Then John said out loud in front of the group, ‘I see that you’ve been swimming for us.’ Everyone laughed. I joined in the laughter, but inside I was so humiliated. To make things worse, the wet patch took a very long time to disappear, it seemed like it was there for ages. And as the class came to and end, I had to hold my pose with a small wet patch in my briefs as a couple of the artists took pictures of me so that they could finish their paintings at home.

As I got dressed, the tutor come over to me. Saying that she would think of a theme for the last week of me being a life model and give me a text about it. Saying that it will most probably be all nude poses.

[humiliatedlad]

Nude Life Modelling - 15/06/2018

I was recently signed up as a life model for an art class for four sessions. For the first class I was fully clothed throughout. I did a couple of different poses for the class, the theme was walking. Most of the group of artist were middle aged to elderly, 2 men and 5 women (6 including the tutor). Overall the group was really friendly and welcoming. In my first session after a few short poses one of the guys aged in his 40ish, named Sam, asked the tutor if I was going pose nude. She told him I wasn’t going to because it was my first time life modelling and that she didn’t want to scare me away. Sam seemed disappointed and said, ‘ah well there is always naked time.’ After the class was finished, the tutor took me to one side and informed me that from now on I was going to have to be nude while I was modelling. I nervously told her back that I was okay to pose nude next time.

The day before my second class I made sure to go and have a wax, so that my bum, crack and balls were completely smooth and that my pubes were shaped in a neat circle. It was obvious looking at my crotch that I had had someone to sculpt my privates.

I turned up at the art class, and everyone was there and waiting for me. As the artists greeted me, I noticed there was one extra person in the class. Sam had brought his daughter, Laura, to the class. She was the same age as me and studying art in my university. She was blonde and very pretty. My face turned red quickly at the thought that I was going to have to get naked in front of her, as well as her father and the rest of the class. The tutor must have sensed I was nervous because she told me that I would do some short clothed poses first and then a longer nude pose later on in the session.

After two short standing poses, the tutor asked the artists if they would rather have me stand or sit for the long pose. They all decided a sitting pose. Then the tutor asked, clothed or nude. They all decided they wanted me nude. After a couple of ‘don’t worry we’ve seen it all before’ and ‘you have nothing to be nervous of’, red faced I went to a small cubicle in the corner to strip naked. I quickly pulled off all my clothes without thinking or looking and wrapped a dressing gown around me and left the cubicle. I walked to the sofa area were I was going to sit and chatted with the tutor about the pose I was going to do. I was going to sit with one raised with my hand on it, my other leg stretch out, like I was enjoyed a view on the beach. A nude beach I thought in my head. 

Then came the time to stand and drop my dressing gown before going into my pose. I quickly dropped it and placed it to the side. For a few seconds as I sorted out my gown I was standing completely naked and exposed to the class. My small soft dick bouncing as I walked to the sofa area in the middle of the class. Sam and Laura were to my left, the side were I had my knee raised, so my small dick was hidden from their view as I posed. However the rest of the class could see every part of my body. Especially two elderly women who were directly in front of me and had and straight eye view to my tiny dick and hairless balls. As I sat in the pose I felt my dick start to shrivel up even more out of nervousness. As the tutor went around the class talking to the artists about their work, she stop to chat to one of the elderly women directly in front of me. The tutor and the woman were talking about how the painting she was doing had a child-like aspect to it, that she was painting a small boy at the beach rather than a older university student. When I was allowed a quick break, and I had wrap my gown around myself, I went to have a look at this painting. The painting did seem like I was a small boy, especially since she had painted me with a tiny nub of a penis and a tight shrivelled sack.

It was later decided that I would do the same pose again but the class would move around and find a new place to paint me from. This time Sam and Laura were directly in front of me. To make my humiliation of being exposed even worse they decided to move closer to me, much closer than the women had been before. They both even made a joke to me about how close they could get to me, and that they wanted the best view. I felt so exposed and humiliated. Here I was naked, with my privates directly on display for a father and daughter. A daughter that I could easily bump into at any time in university. I started to think, that if I did walk past her in uni, she would most probably tell her mates that she had seen my totally naked, and that she wasn’t impressed. I tried to blank out the thought. Trying my best not to get hard as she sat directly opposite me inspecting every inch of my body. Half way through the pose I felt a tingling in my crotch but I couldn’t fell myself getting hard, so thought nothing of it. I continued in my pose until the tutor said it was the end of the class. A couple of people including Laura and her father asked if it was okay to take a photo of me in the pose so they could finish their paints a home. I nervously said it wasn’t a problem as one artist after another took a photo of me humiliated, nude and exposed. Laura was the last to take a photo and seemed to have a smile on her face as she took it, thanking me. As I was about to get out of my pose I looked down to see what my dick had looked like for the photos when I noticed a line of precum was coming from my soft small penis and dripping onto my smooth balls. I looked back up in horror as the class was packing away. Panicking in my head that they had all seen the precum dripping from my dick, and worse that they had taken a photo of me like that. As I looked around in shock and humiliation, I locked eyes with Laura and she gave me a smile that told me that yep the whole class, including her, had seen me dripping out precum out of my flaccid hairless boy dick.

The class said goodbye to me as I dressed. Saying that they would see me again next week.