Unexpected humiliation.

8/10/20264 min read

Sophia, Jack and I were hanging out at my place - drinking wine and talking while Netflix was playing in the background. Soon the one finished bottle turned into three and we were drunker than anticipated. Sophia and I were very close friends with a lot of adventurous history, while Jack was our guy friend who had joined our friend group more recently. He was a fun hang, but for whatever reason - utterly hopeless with women.

As we kept drinking our conversation became raunchier and all of a sudden Sophia started teasing Jack about his “luck” with women (or lack thereof), asking him when was the last time he had sex and what porn he watches when he’s jerking off.

I don’t know what came over her, it wasn't unusual for us to joke about sex, but I had never seen her to be this direct, probably the wine had a lot to do with it.

He did not get upset though, on the contrary, he was more than happy to discuss his sex life with us, the small bulge poking through his jeans proved his excitement.

During our steamy conversation he could not stop mentioning that he has confidence issues because of his small dick. It was obvious he was guiding the conversation towards us discussing size. After one of the countless times he mentioned it, Sophia and I looked at each other and rolled our eyes in unison.

“Alriiight, we get it - you want us to discuss your dick. How about this - you show us what you’re working with and we’ll tell you if it’s small. So you can finally shut up about it”, Sophia said without emotion.

My eyes widened. I leaned over and whispered: “Oh my god, Sophia?! What are you doing??”.

“Honestly..I’m just bored”, she replied without even trying to whisper. She looked back at Jack and continued, “C’mon, whip it out”.

Jack turned beet red and hesitated for a second, before gulping and taking his cock out.

Sophia and I looked at each other in shock, our faces reading “Omg, he actually did it!”.

I broke the silence with: “Still bored?”, which made Sophia giggle.

“So, w..what do you th..think?”Jack stuttered.

We tilted our heads, like two cock connoisseurs , examining Jack’s dick.

“I mean, the length is fine..kind of - just a little below average, but it is thin…very thin” I said with no expression, almost like a doctor examining a patient.

“Yeah..”, Sophia added in agreement, “I definitely prefer a bigger cock, but it’s certainly not the smallest I’ve seen”.

Jack was already hard when he pulled his dick out, but our honesty made him throb even more, with a stream of precum leaking down his shaft. It looked like he was about to bust just from us looking at him.

“C..can you help me make it go down?” he muttered as he pointed at his pencil dick.

Sophia and I looked at each other again and burst out laughing. “Someone’s been watching a lot of porn, huh? You got two hands to choose from, help yourself” I replied through the laughter.

Sophia stood up, walked over to the table and threw a box of tissues at Jack with zero regard - the edge of the box hitting him right in the balls, weirdly making him even more excited.

“Do what you need to do, but I swear to god, if you get any cum on the couch you’ll be cleaning it with your tongue”, Sophia continued.

Before she even finished her sentence Jack was already stroking like there was no tomorrow. It became clear that he very much enjoyed being watched and humiliated.

It was quite the view, the power I felt from seeing him in such a pathetic and vulnerable position was starting to make me wet. I definitely did not want to fuck him, but I could not stop watching, and the longer I watched the hornier I got.

Both of us were standing in front of him like two giant Goddesses, looking down upon a worthless slave, blessing him with our gaze, as he sat on the couch and played with himself.

After a couple of minutes of watching I suddenly walked up to him and bent down, as I was about to kiss him.

I hovered my lips in front of his and I placed my finger on the base of his cock, sliding it up the shaft to collect all the precum, but stopping just before touching the tip, making his legs shake. I could see it in his eyes how desperately he wanted me to at least graze the head of his cock, which made me even more turned on to deny him.

I leaned back without kissing him and stuck my precum covered finger in his mouth.

“Suck it!” I commanded as we locked eyes.

He twirled his tongue around my finger, making sure to get every drop of his precum.

“Now cum for us, Jack” I whispered seductively.

All it took was a few fast strokes, and ropes of cum were flying everywhere, making me step back, pulling my finger out of his mouth.

Turned out our dear friend Jack was quite the shooter. His chest and shoulders all covered in cum, with one thick rope landing right across his face, hitting his lips.

We were on the floor laughing, as Jack was desperately wiping all the cum off himself in post nut clarity.

Needless to say - the next day we told what had happened to all the girls in our friend group. Jack became our little inside joke, but he did not complain.