Tommy exposed and humiliated.

[SOUTHPAWT]

Finally the pain had subsided.

Two weeks after getting out of hospital following a knee operation Tommy was starting to feel better.

Tommy was 18 years old, 6 foot and a lean but muscular 185 pounds. A very successful youth and amateur boxer, Tommy had offers to go professional but had decided on going to university first, and it was this kind of bigger picture vision than prompted him to go under the knife now to sort a niggling knee problem, in the hope it would make life easier in the years to come. The operation had been a success and now the swelling had all but gone and Tommy could get about the house on crutches himself, things were looking up. Things were further looking up when Tommy's Mum finally relented and decided to go away for a pre planned long weekend, on the strict understand family friend Suzanne would keep an eye on him and would be on the other end of the phone should Tommy need anything.

Suzanne was a close childhood friend of Tommy's cousins and lived across the street. At 25, 7 years his senior, Suzanne had always treated Tommy like a kid, teasing him all through growing up. Despite this good natured teasing, and despite being scared of no man, in or outside the ring, Tommy would admit to being slightly intimated by Suzanne. This may have something to do with how beautiful she is, with dirty blonde hair, striking blue eyes and an illuminating, mischievous smile. But, Tommy knew it was more than the amazing looks. It was the confidence. The sheer self assured confidence and the way she carried herself and acted, he found it intoxicating.

Tommy knew he was handsome, and he knew he had a body most guys would die for, but he wasn't the most confident with girls and lacked experienced, mainly due to concentrating on sports and fitness in all his spare time. Not only was Suzanne out of his league, he was too young and inexperienced for her, not to mention him acting like a total dork anytime he was around her due to the nerves. So while Tommy was glad to have the house to himself for a few days, he was also glad he had an excuse to text Suzanne if he was feeling brave, albeit he knew he was just torturing himself as it would never lead anywhere.

Friday came and went, another lazy day lying in bed with his leg propped up watching back to back episodes of Breaking Bad and then sleep. Saturday morning, feeling better, Tommy decided to tape a bin bag to his leg to protect the dressing and drag himself into the shower. After about 20 minutes in the shower, he started getting dried and from the bathroom he was sure he heard the front door close. Just as he thought he was hearing things he heard a voice:

"Tommy!, you ok?"

SHIT, his Mum didn't tell him she'd given Suzanne a key.

"Hi Suzanne, I'm in the bathroom, all good thank you."

The reply made him quiver...

"oh are you sure... I don't mind coming in and giving you a hand..?."

His stuttered reply of "emm ahh no really, honestly, I'm good" was met with a giggled response of:

"are you sure you're sure?"

The mirror may be steamed up but Tommy knew he was bright red and had to get a grip of himself. " Really, Suzanne, I'm managing fine," Suzanne replied offering to make some lunch and asking if there's was anything he needed brought in, another tense exchange through the bathroom door and she left with her parting words:

"you know where I am if you need anything, just send me a text and I'll be over right away, if not, I'll pop in tomorrow, bye!"

PHEW. He was glad that was over. He can't believe his Mum didn't tell him about the key, and he was sure Suzanne didn't knock, although maybe he just didn't hear her. Another minute or 2 and she would've let herself in while he was leaving the bathroom in a towel or worse, naked. As much as the thought partly excited him, it terrified him much much more.

Later that night, for the first time in weeks, Tommy felt the familiar urge of the horn. He hadn't wanked in weeks due to being in hospital and being in so much pain and doped up with meds. Suzanne turning up unannounced earlier was playing on his mind. Although he wouldn't described himself as submissive, he fully acknowledged he'd do anything for Suzanne, and she clearly had a hold over him. He stripped off and lay on his bed, with only his knee dressing bandage on, and imagined Suzanne sneaking into the house and seducing him. His heart raced as his cock got fully hard, impressive at well over 8 and a half inches and thick, he loved to tease himself.

Circumcised at 16 for medical reasons, his head was still very sensitive and Tommy sometimes struggled to touch himself there, preferring to use his shaft and edge himself for hours until finally allowing a huge release. Lost in the moment, slowly stroking, Tommy failed to hear the faint click from down the hall, as the front door was closed gently, or the faint padding of footsteps towards his bedroom door. As Suzanne crept towards Tommy's slightly ajar bedroom door, fully intent on giving him a fright just to make him feel uncomfortable as she knew he did around her, she heard the soft deep moans. Her first though was that Tommy must be in real pain with his knee, until she heard him:

"mmm, fuck yes."

She couldn't believe her luck, he must be wanking. Her timing couldn't have been better. Clearly he wasn't expecting her to be back until tomorrow. The moaning continued and Suzanne couldn't stop smiling, feeling herself get excited, when she heard:

"yesss, mmm Suzanne'"

that was it, she knew she'd hit the jackpot, this young hunk was wanking... thinking about her! She'd been admiring his body and impressive bulge through his workout gear for the last year or so.. was this her chance to see if he lived up to his clothed potential? Very very slowly Suzanne shuffled towards the door and risked a quick peek. FUCKING WOW. He was actually totally naked on his bed playing with the most impressive cock she'd ever seen, he was using 2 hands and there was room for more! She immediately felt her knickers moisten. She wanted it. Needed it. How was she going to play this? She hatched a plan and took out her mobile phone. Being very careful to turn off the flash and not to be seen she took a few photos, and a quick video. She really really wanted to stay and wait for the climax but didn't want to push her luck. She backed slowly down the hall and gingerly opened the front door and slipped away.

Tommy was loving this, his first wank in weeks, his cock was absolutely throbbing, eyes shut, whilst he imagined Suzanne sucking his cock in the shower, pre cum leaking everywhere. He was really getting into it when his phone buzzed a text. He ignored it and kept playing, switching to 2 hands again, tight grip, figure of 8, when the phoned buzzed again. He had a quick glance and noticed it was 2 texts from Suzanne. The first one read:

"Tommy, are you sure you don't need a hand, I was walking past and I was sure I could hear you moaning in pain?"

OH FUCK. His room window was open but he wasn't being that loud to be heard from the street surely!?. The next text said:

"ok, now I'm worried, on my way up, I'll let myself in."

SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!. He immediately pulled the covers over himself and tried to phone Suzanne. It just rang out. He tried again and thankfully she answered.

"Hey you, I was worried when I heard you moaning and you never replied, I'm just at your door now."

" IT'S OK, I'm fine really, no need to come in." stammered Tommy.

" Really!? I'm literally at the door, it's no bother, I can get you some painkillers, I know it must be really really hard, and I don't mind giving you a hand, in fact, I want to."

Tommy couldn't shake the feeling she knew what he was doing, but managed to blurt out:

" No really Suzanne, I'm in bed and half sleeping, I appreciate it but I'll see you tomorrow."

"Ok then, goodnight and try not to dream about me too much, mwah!"

With a bright red face and half erect cock, Tommy let out a huge sigh or relief and went to sleep, wondering what the fuck was going on. Something wasn't right. He was terrified but, he was excited.

Lying in bed on Sunday morning Tommy couldn't stop thinking about Suzanne. She really knew how to get into his head. Just as he was deciding to hop out of bed and into the shower, his phone buzzed. Another text from Suzanne:

"Hey Stud, how you feeling? Any plans today? X."

Stud? What was that all about? Anyway, he replied saying that he was fine and that he didn't have any plans, just another day chilling and recuperating. The reply really intrigued him:

"Good, because I have plans for you...."

What could that mean? He had to ask.

"Plans for me? What do you mean, I'm still not really ready to get out the house?"

His heart skipped a beat reading the reply:

"Oh you won't be going anywhere, in fact, you could say you'll be tied up for quite a while big boy..."

What the fuck? How was he supposed to respond to that? This cryptic flirtation was more that a bit weird. He didn't know what games Suzanne was playing but rather make a fool of himself he decided not to reply.

20 minutes later, after a quick shower, Tommy was lying on his bed in a towel, about to change his dressing, when his phone buzzed again. He knew without looking it was Suzanne.

"Are you ignoring me Big Boy, or just too nervous because you know I caught you...."

No way. How could she actually know? He quickly text:

"What do you mean?"

Suzanne was enjoying toying with him, savouring every moment of his torture. She knew he'd be really worried by now, and she knew his face would be bright red. And she hadn't even started yet! She typed:

"You know EXACTLY what I mean. Now send me a selfie."

His response made her laugh out loud:

"What? Why would I send a selfie I'm sitting in a towel and you're being weird!?"

Excellent she thought.

"Good, lose the towel. You'll do it because... I heard you moan my name... when you were lying on your bed....Now, hurry up Stud, don't keep me waiting."

Tommy couldn't believe what was happening. HOW could she know!?

He was considering just turning off his phone and putting his key in the back of the front door and forgetting any of this happened when his phone buzzed again.

"If you don't do as I say then I'm sure my friends would love to see the pics I took of you... that figure lf eight, two handed grip was very impressive lol!"

Tommy's heart was almost bursting out his chest. Was she bluffing? She knew too much detail not to have caught him, but that didn't mean she actually had any pictures. BUZZ. As soon as he heard the phone vibrate, the butterflies in his stomach went crazy. He knew before opening the message what he might see. He clicked the unread message and there he was. Naked and hard, lying on his bed, with his dick in his hands, and his face clearly visible. He was in deep trouble.

Tommy couldn't believe what was happening. She must've sneaked in with the key while he was too engrossed in teasing himself. AND, she heard him say her name, so she knows he was wanking whilst thinking about her. This is bad. Before he could decide how to reply, the phone buzzed again.

"Cat got your tongue? Do as I say. I want you totally naked, and I want a selfie. Do it NOW."

FUCK. He didn't think she would actually send and share whatever she had, but he didn't know for sure, maybe she was just messing with him. He wasn't willing to take the chance though, plus she clearly had photos of him naked already anyway, at least he had a say of how this photo would look, and be aware of it. What harm could another photo do? He took off the towel and took a quick selfie, from the neck down, careful to hide his face and cover his cock. He hit send right away before he chickened out.

Suzanne waited with anticipation on his reply. Would he actually do it? She had already proved she had saw him naked already anyway. But the thought of him getting naked and taking photos for her, doing exactly as she commanded, made her pussy flutter. After what felt like an eternity, her phoned buzzed and her heart skipped a beat. She laughed out loud as she opened the message. Predictably, Tommy had took a selfie but it was totally PG. Was he really too shy and scared, or was he playing the game, wanting her to order him to do what she wanted, EXACTLY how she wanted it? She typed a quick reply, with a huge devious grin on her face whilst typing:

"Nice try. I want a full frontal. Face clearly visible and don't hide the goods. Don't make me tell you again."

As soon as his phoned buzzed, Tommy knew what it would say. He wasn't wrong. She was enjoying making him squirm, but he had to admit, deep down, he was getting turned on. He couldn't put his finger on it, was it because she was telling him what to do? was it because she was clearly enjoying teasing him and being in control? The thought of Suzanne objectifying him and enjoying him sexually was making his legs turn to jelly and heart beat so fast. He wanted to get down and dirty with her so why was he so scared? Quickly he snapped off another selfie, this time standing up, face and cock clearly visible, he was glad he had the slightest semi, so his cock looked quite impressive for not being hard. He clicked send and slumped back onto the bed. Terrified and excited. How far was she going to take this?

Suzanne was absolutely loving this. Tommy was getting the hang of this, being very obedient, but she wasn't letting him off that easily. After enjoying another glimpse of his glorious cock she replied saying how she wanted the same photo again. Only this time, she wanted him hard and she wanted him smiling. Adding:

"if I decide to show the girls, I want them to know how happy you were to get naked and hard for me lol."

She chuckled as she sent the reply and her thoughts drifted to what next. She wanted so much to cross the street, let herself in and catch him naked and ultimately she wanted to taste and ride that magnificent dick. But, she wanted to see how far she could push him first, she wanted the tension to build and she wanted to own him. She had a few ideas.

Tommy couldn't believe he was doing this. She was torturing him. But he was complying. By the time he finished reading the reply he was totally hard, standing upright and throbbing. He found himself taking numerous pics, trying to get the perfect photo, standing under the light to get a good angle for the lighting to show off his muscle definition and his cock in the best way possible. After a few deep breaths he found the required smile came easier and more naturally than he ever would have thought. He wanted to send this photo. And if Suzanne was going to show anyone he wanted to look his best. The thought of her showing off the fact she managed to get him naked was making him an intoxicating mix of nervous, excited, humiliated and horny. Showing her friends was one thing but he just hoped she wouldn't send what she had. He followed up the picture message with a short text saying:

"I've done everything you asked, please don't send to anyone x."

WOW. Suzanne had to pinch herself. This sexy hunk was sending her full frontal nudes, with the most huge, delicious looking cock on display. She zoomed in and would swear she could see pre cum glistening on the end of that impressive tool. You'd need a blowtorch to remove the grin from her face... he was enjoying this. The pleading text he sent only made her even more giddy, and she couldn't resist sending a reply of:

"Oh yes you've been very obedient so far, and from what I can see, you seem to be enjoying it almost as much as me... is that pre cum I can see? Also, if I agree not to send, does that mean I have your permission to show? mwah x."

She opened the last photo again whilst she waited on his reply. She could feel how wet and hot she was getting, if she was like this with a few texts and photos what will she be like when she gets her hands on him?

Suzanne's phoned buzzed with his reply:

"I'd rather you didn't send or show please."

How cute,she thought, but he didn't say no.

Suzanne replied:

"That wasn't a no, would you like me showing you off? You know how impressive you look naked don't know? You never answered me when I asked if that was pre cum and if you are enjoying this. Tell me."

Tommy's face was bright red. How can she know he's enjoying this? And how could she see the pre cum!? How was he supposed to reply? He can't tell her that the whole truth. It's too humiliating. He fired off a quick response:

"I admit to being slightly turned on by your interest but you forced me into this and I don't want anyone else to see."

Suzanne shouted Yes! to herself as she read his reply. He was more than slightly turned on, he wasn't fooling her. She heard him say her name, she knew he wanted her, he was just too shy to say. She typed off a reply:

"ok I won't show anyone if you don't want me to but I don't think you're being totally honest with me. You were thinking about me whilst playing with that huge dick weren't you? So I think you must be enjoying this. Are you relieved I think it's impressive? Tell me how big it is? And don't avoid my first question. I want the truth, or else."

Tommy was more than relieved. He was delighted. That Suzanne was impressed with his cock meant maybe she was enjoying this for reasons other than just embarrassing him. Admitting to her that he was wanking over her would be the hardest thing he's ever had to do. Even though she already knows, this was something he can't take back. Fuck it, he thought. Again, he replies quickly before he changes his mind:

"Yes I was, yes I'm relieved and I'm not sure I've never measured."

This wasn't entirely true but he was too embarrassed to say any more.

This was good, not only was he actually wanking over her, which was amazing, but, he was opening up. She needs to keep this going. Suzanne responds with:

"Ohh, thanks for telling me that. I love that you were thinking about me, that's so hot. But I want to know how big your cock is, are you going to measure it for me?".

Is she really going to make him measure his dick for her? He feels like she is toying with him but part of him is excited by her response saying it was hot. He knows his dick is well above average. He has even dreamed about her seeing him naked and being impressed, so why is he still nervous and cared? He knows he wants this. He sends off a reply:

"You really want me to measure it? Lol."

Lol? Someone seems to enjoying himself. He wants to measure his big dick for her. Suzanne knows he'll do whatever she says now. She replies:

"Yes I want you to measure it. Go get a tape measure. Measure that huge dick and send me a close up photo so I can see if you're big enough for me."

She only just put her phone down when it buzzes with a new picture message. That was super fast, he must've been waiting ready to send that picture. She can't open it quick enough. FUCKING WOW. A whisker short of 9 inches, she knew he was packing but that's a monster. She needs it. Her hungry wanting stare changes to a devilish sneaky smile, as her fingers start typing a rely.

She has an idea.

Tommy knew he'd sent an impressive picture, in fact, he thinks that's the biggest his cock has ever been. Just under 9 inches and even thicker than usual. Suzanne was driving him wild. He hopes she'll like it. But what next? He's not sure he's ready to see her in person but he doesn't want this fun to end. What started off as excruciatingly humiliating is evolving into something he can't quite explain. But it is intoxicating. It's addictive, and he wants more. Staring at the phone in his hands, he's desperate for the reply. It seems to take an eternity, and just as he's starting to regret sending the photo the phone buzzes. He wasn't sure what to expect, but the message surprises him. It reads:

"Wow, aren't you a very very big boy. You've got the full package Tommy, and I've decided you belong to me now. What do you say? Do you want to be my property, yes or no."

They both knew the answer. Tommy wanted this more than anything. He took a deep breath and sent off a quick:

"Yes."

Licking her lips reading his reply, Suzanne responds while giggling to herself:

"Yes what?".

Tommy cringes, she wants him to say it. She's asserting her power and making him squirm again. She's fucking good. He actually half chuckles when replying:

"I want you to own me."

He wasn't prepared for her reply.

Suzanne replied:

"if that's what you want then send me a video telling me, I want you to look into the camera and tell me you want me to own you. Make sure to use my name and be sure to smile."

Tommy had already sent full frontal nudes in the last hour, but a video with him speaking was something totally different. He felt powerless. Compared to what he'd already sent this should be easy, but far from it. 3 attempts later he couldn't get the words out without stuttering or without looking away from the camera. He'd never felt so nervous. Finally on the 7th attempt he managed to get the whole thing right with a rueful nervous smile:

"Suzanne, I want you to own me, please."

Tommy waited with trepidation. This had really escalated in a very short time, but the reply confused him.

"Nice manners, you look so good on video. Now tell me, do you have a permanent marker in the house, like a sharpie?"

Tommy replied: "Uh thanks. Yes I have sharpies somewhere".

Suzanne giggled reading the reply. This was going to be epic and she was delighted with her wicked mind. She replies: "Well it's only fair that I have my name on my property, and a black sharpie will be ideal for the job. I want you to write SUZANNE, in 1 inch letters down my magnificent dick. You'll have plenty of room to spare. Do it now. And send me a close up photo as soon as you are done. Take your time, I want it to be neat."

TO BE CONTINUED.

[Lefanto]

This is good!

I hope she will tell him to create high-quality video for her where he masturbates to orgasm, moaning her name.