One morning after a particularly rough and wild night of fucking me and then having me fuck you with my big black strap-on cock. You head into work just like any other day. But something seems odd today. People seem to either be looking at you a lot or avoiding eye contact. You go about your day and try not to worry about it but then Katelyn and Melissa walk by, and say "Hi short stuff." Now, you know something is up and you feel the dread start to bloom in your belly.
You go to the restroom, but three of the men you work with barge in behind you. You ask what the meaning of all this is. They say they want to see if it's true for themselves. They tell you to pull down your pants. As you start to say no, they yank your pants down for you. Immediately, there is laughter at your tiny cock. You can't believe how this day is shaping up. One of the assholes pulls out his phone and there is a picture of your puny cock. You don't understand how they could have gotten that picture and start to plead with them not to show anyone else the picture. This is a mistake, they are laughing harder and their laughter is making your prick hard. You are so embarrassed now, you feel tears welling up.
Keith, the loudest of the trio, points out your erection and says that explains this next picture. You want to run away, you can easily guess what this next picture is. Sure enough, it's you wearing a skirt, panties pulled down your hips like a slut, a strap on cock is buried in your ass. You want to stay strong but you are really just a weakling. You end up begging even harder,
"Please don't show anyone else." You whimper, "I'll do anything. Please! Please!"
This is a mistake, they know they have the advantage now. Keith, the sadistic leader, tells you to get on your knees. You know whats going to happen. You've never been this scared or this turned on. He shoves his cock into your mouth with out fanfare, you eagerly suck. One of your hands seeks out your rock-hard, diminutive dick. You start to jack off. You are happy to realize that Keith has no stamina and he has came in your mouth after only a few minutes. His two associates, Brent and Dave, already have their cocks out and ready for your slut mouth. For the next 20 minutes, your mouth is fucked and used. You gag and choke. You have ropes of drool and cum dripping to your chest. When Dave blows his load in your face, your little cock spurts it's pathetic load and goes limp. Keith pipes up to inform you that from now on they will be getting to fuck your mouth whenever they are feeling the need. If you tell anyone about this little arrangement they will start fucking your ass.
They leave you to clean up. You clean the cum, sweat, and tears off your face. You stare into the mirror at what a cum hungry slut you've become. The rest of the work day crawls by. You think about all the awful things you are going to call me when you get home for giving others the photos. You're even going to leave me, yes this time you actually will this is too much, you are a man after all.
Right as 5 o'clock rolls around, you are packing to leave when your boss, Mr. Howard, calls you into his office. This might be the only bright spot in a truly terrible day. You been working hard, he's mentioned a promotion possibility and you have been putting in the hours to prove you deserve it. When you sit down, he gets straight to it. He talks about the expectations and responsibilities of the new position. How it's a real challenge, and that's exactly why he's giving it to someone else.