Joe stands looking down at himself. The pink, lacy thong that Miss Christy has given him barely covers his penis, and hit bottom is completely exposed. Joe remains in the changing room, too humiliated to leave.
"Come on now young man, I want to see how this looks on you. Don't stall or I'll have to punish you." Miss Christy speaks with authority and loud enough for everyone to hear. All eyes are now on the changing room entrance as Joe timidly steps out with hands cupping his privates. "Come on now, move your hands so I can see"
Joe lets his hands slowly fall to his side as he hears a chorus of giggles erupt from the women.
"Very good. They are a little small though it seems. Oh well, i guess you don't have much to cover up anyways" Miss Christy laughs as she mocks Joe's penis. In reality he thought it was average but having this powerful woman mock him like this made him doubt himself.
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.07 seconds at 3:27pm on Nov 25, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
