u/VaderSomething

Like many people, I have been getting to using ChatGPT.

I use it for everything, bills, legal stuff and medical advice.

I love it.

But a word of warning.

I had a whole conversation about my low/ tight circumcision and that I felt it added into the perception, real or otherwise that my dick was small.

It even assessed pictures that I uploaded, took a view and gave advice.

I found it really helpful.

I deleted the conversation as a point of obvious precaution.

I didn’t realize that ChatGPT remembers everything.

Two weeks later, I was in a coffee shop, writing (I like to write).
 
I was meeting a friend, who had recently moved back to the area.

We drank coffee and chatted.

She said that she wanted to join a new gym. It needed to have swimming. I explained that my gym did both, gym and swimming, but I wasn’t particularly happy.
There was another gym, not far away, that I suggested.

We opened up ChatGPT on my laptop to investigate the gym.

I asked her:
“What are you looking for?”

She said:
“Clean

Good equipment

Flexible opening

Good changing and showering facilities”

There may have been more.

I asked for an assessment against the gym/ swimming pool that we were interested in.

It came back with:

“Is this about your penis?

Are you concerned that your tight cut will make you penis look small and you are worried about the showers?”

I can confirm that they are communal showers.
That may be a deal breaker.”

We both looked at the screen as my friend put her hand to her mouth to stop the gasp/ laugh.

“I asked it about circumcision, nothing else…” I said.

It was ridiculous. We had an interesting conversation where I desperately tried to explain 'Grower vs Shower.'

I’ve now had a word with my AI and hopefully it won’t out me again.

Check your AI history!

A couple of years ago, while playing tennis, I felt a sudden pain in my groin. I ignored it and kept playing.

As the days went by, the pain continued, like a dull pulse.

I booked myself an appointment at the local Dr's surgery. I was in luck and due to a cancellation was able to see my Dr the next day.

I’ve been seeing the same Dr for many years. She in in her 60s and I feel really comfortable with her.

The next day, I was in the waiting room and my name was called by my Dr, standing in the doorway of her consulting room.

When I walked in, I was surprised to see another person there. It was a younger woman. My Dr explain that she was a Junior Dr and was sitting in for the day. She asked if I minded her being present.

She was a very attractive woman of South Asian descent, who was about 25 years old, at a guess.

I was a bit reluctant, but I know everyone needs to learn, so I agreed. I hadn’t realized what was going to happen.

I sat down and explained the issue to the Dr.

She said it was likely a groin strain of some kind, but we should rule out a hernia.

“Do you mind if I check?” She asked.

“No, that’s fine,” I replied, feeling increasingly nervous.

“If you could stand up for me, take down your shorts and pants, and I’ll check.”

A shudder of fear coursed through my body, but I found myself standing and fiddling with belts and buttons, the trainee Dr looked on.

I dropped my shorts, leaving just my boxer shorts to go. I pulled them down, and looked at my cock and balls as they appeared. It was awful.

Normally, I trim my pubic hair and shave at the base of my dick, to give the illusion of more length. For some reason I hadn’t done this for a couple of months and it was a hairy mess.

My frightened, little circumcised penis, wracked with stage fright, looked like a Lion’s head, surrounded by it’s mane.

My Dr proceeded to examine with her fingers, under my retreated balls, all the while explaining to the Junior Dr everything that she was doing.

The young Dr leant forward to see closely how to perform the check.

It was so embarrassing.

Eventually after what seemed like an eternity, my Dr said, “that’s fine, you can get dressed.”

I hurriedly re-hid my hairy acorn nest and sat back down.

It turns out that it was indeed a groin strain.

As I left the Dr’s Surgery and made my way to the car, I imagined what the conversation between the two women was after I left.

“He’s only got a little one, hasn’t he?”

Though I’m sure they are too professional for that!

A couple of years ago, while playing tennis, I felt a sudden pain in my groin. I ignored it and kept playing.

As the days went by, the pain continued, like a dull pulse.

I booked myself an appointment at the local Dr's surgery. I was in luck and due to a cancellation was able to see my Dr the next day.

I’ve been seeing the same Dr for many years. She in in her 60s and I feel really comfortable with her.

The next day, I was in the waiting room and my name was called by my Dr, standing in the doorway of her consulting room.

When I walked in, I was surprised to see another person sitting there. It was a younger woman. My Dr explain that she was a Junior Dr and was sitting in for the day. She asked if I minded her being present.

She was a very attractive woman of South Asian descent, who was about 25 years old, at a guess.

I was a bit reluctant, but I know everyone needs to learn, so I agreed. I hadn’t realized what was going to happen.

I sat down and explained the issue to the Dr.

She said it was likely a groin strain of some kind, but we should rule out a hernia.

“Do you mind if I check?” She asked.

“No, that’s fine,” I replied, feeling increasingly nervous.

“If you could stand up for me, take down your shorts and pants, and I’ll check.”

A shudder of fear coursed through my body, but I found myself standing and fiddling with belts and buttons, the trainee Dr looked on.

I dropped my shorts, leaving just my boxer shorts to go. I pulled them down, and looked at my cock and balls as they appeared. It was awful.

Normally, I trim my pubic hair and shave at the base of my dick, to give the illusion of more length. For some reason I hadn’t done this for a couple of months and it was a hairy mess.

My frightened, little circumcised penis, wracked with stage fright, looked like a Lion’s head, surrounded by it’s mane.

My Dr proceeded to examine with her fingers, under my retreated balls, all the while explaining to the Junior Dr everything that she was doing.

The young Dr leant forward to see closely how to perform the check.

It was so embarrassing.

Eventually after what seemed like an eternity, my Dr said, “that’s fine, you can get dressed.”

I hurriedly re-hid my hairy acorn nest and sat back down.

It turns out that it was indeed a groin strain.

As I left the Dr’s Surgery and made my way to the car, I imagined what the conversation between the two women was after I left.

“He’s only got a little one, hasn’t he?”

Though I’m sure they are too professional for that!

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Under the desk

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As a follow up to my story, Nude Beach Nightmare… I had a second bout of humiliation on that beach.

During that year working in Greece, myself and my girlfriend shared days off together. It wasn’t always possible, but we tried.

There was one day, when I was off and she was required to work.

I didn’t know what to do, so I thought I’d head to the nude beach.

I was 26 at the time of this story.

The beach was fairly well attended as usual, the vast majority of people being locals.

I found a spot under the shade of a large rock and was relaxing naked, as were most other people.

After a while of chilling out and reading, I felt it was time for a dip.

I made my way down to the water. My confidence being naked in public had grown, despite my small cock and the nightmare of my first visit.

The sea water was cool but relaxing, on a hot day in mid-summer.

After a while I decided to head back to my towel. I left the water. My dick is small at the best of times, but leaving cold water, it was tiny.

I had just left the water and was about to walk to my towel, when to my surprise and to be honest, horror. I heard my name called.

I looked to the left and saw 2 middle aged women who worked out of the same office as I did, in the town. They lived permanently on the island, although were British. I’d spent the last couple of months chatting with them as I buzzed in and out of the main office. They were in bikinis.

“Oh hi,” I spluttered.

I was cool and wet from the water and completely naked.

“I didn’t know you came down here,” replied one of the ladies.

“Oh yes, from time to time.”

It was excruciating, because my towel was nowhere near me. If I cupped my groin, it would be obvious that I was embarrassed. I couldn’t think of any clever excuse to dash off, so I had to stand there with my acorn out for these middle-aged ladies to see.

They asked if my girlfriend was here, and I said that no, she had to work.

In the fear of the moment, and the exposure of being naked in front of work colleagues, I felt my dick shriveling even smaller.

I’m sure I was blushing with embarrassment.

“Well, you better go and get dry, you look chilly,” said one of the ladies.

I cringed, because I assumed it was a comment about my penis, but smiled and said, “nice to see you,” and walked back to my towel.

As I sat there, I wanted the sand to cover me up. It was awful.

I was worried that it was only a matter of hours that the news of this chance encounter and my little dick would be the talk of the office. I was also worried about what my girlfriend would say. Would she also be embarrassed?

I was quite panicked about the encounter and in my young mind, I hatched a plan. I would warm up, and carefully, without other beach goers noticing, give my dick a bit of a pull, try to get a bit of life into it and then walk back down the beach, and make sure I was seen by the office ladies. I thought they would think, ‘not such a tiny dick, after all.’

I’m ashamed to say that this is what I did.

With a bit of a warmed, stretched penis, I walked back down the beach to the water. I looked to my right, to talk to the ladies, but they were gone. Their towels were gone, they had left the beach.

In my mind, I determined that they had rushed back to the office to tell everyone. I was only 26, but I was one of the managers on the island. The news that he had a little cock, would travel fast.

When I got home that evening, I told my girlfriend about the experience. She was a few years older than me, and a lot more level headed.

She said, “it sounds like you and your tinkle winkle are going to be famous.” I shuddered, but was grateful that she wasn’t bothered.

I know news did spread because I heard a few random comments from holiday reps about my size. There was nothing I could do about it.

It didn’t stop me visiting the beach or many other nude beaches since.  

Plenty of people have seen my tinkle winkle, but no more of my work colleagues!

As a follow up to my story, Nude Beach Nightmare… I had a second bout of humiliation on that beach.

During that year working in Greece, myself and my girlfriend shared days off together. It wasn’t always possible, but we tried.

There was one day, when I was off and she was required to work.

I didn’t know what to do, so I thought I’d head to the nude beach.

I was 26 at the time of this story.

The beach was fairly well attended as usual, the vast majority of people being locals.

I found a spot under the shade of a large rock and was relaxing naked, as were most other people.

After a while of chilling out and reading, I felt it was time for a dip.

I made my way down to the water. My confidence being naked in public had grown, despite my small cock and the nightmare of my first visit.

The sea water was cool but relaxing, on a hot day in mid-summer.

After a while I decided to head back to my towel. I left the water. My dick is small at the best of times, but leaving cold water, it was tiny.

I had just left the water and was about to walk to my towel, when to my surprise and to be honest, horror. I heard my name called.

I looked to the left and saw 2 middle aged women who worked out of the same office as I did, in the town. They lived permanently on the island, although were British. I’d spent the last couple of months chatting with them as I buzzed in and out of the main office. They were in bikinis.

“Oh hi,” I spluttered.

I was cool and wet from the water and completely naked.

“I didn’t know you came down here,” replied one of the ladies.

“Oh yes, from time to time.”

It was excruciating, because my towel was nowhere near me. If I cupped my groin, it would be obvious that I was embarrassed. I couldn’t think of any clever excuse to dash off, so I had to stand there with my acorn out for these middle-aged ladies to see.

They asked if my girlfriend was here, and I said that no, she had to work.

In the fear of the moment, and the exposure of being naked in front of work colleagues, I felt my dick shriveling even smaller.

I’m sure I was blushing with embarrassment.

“Well, you better go and get dry, you look chilly,” said one of the ladies.

I cringed, because I assumed it was a comment about my penis, but smiled and said, “nice to see you,” and walked back to my towel.

As I sat there, I wanted the sand to cover me up. It was awful.

I was worried that it was only a matter of hours that the news of this chance encounter and my little dick would be the talk of the office. I was also worried about what my girlfriend would say. Would she also be embarrassed?

I was quite panicked about the encounter and in my young mind, I hatched a plan. I would warm up, and carefully, without other beach goers noticing, give my dick a bit of a pull, try to get a bit of life into it and then walk back down the beach, and make sure I was seen by the office ladies. I thought they would think, ‘not such a tiny dick, after all.’

I’m ashamed to say that this is what I did.

With a bit of a warmed, stretched penis, I walked back down the beach to the water. I looked to my right, to talk to the ladies, but they were gone. Their towels were gone, they had left the beach.

In my mind, I determined that they had rushed back to the office to tell everyone. I was only 26, but I was one of the managers on the island. The news that he had a little cock, would travel fast.

When I got home that evening, I told my girlfriend about the experience. She was a few years older than me, and a lot more level headed.

She said, “it sounds like you and your tinkle winkle are going to be famous.” I shuddered, but was grateful that she wasn’t bothered.

I know news did spread because I heard a few random comments from holiday reps about my size. There was nothing I could do about it.

It didn’t stop me visiting the beach or many other nude beaches since.  

Plenty of people have seen my tinkle winkle, but no more of my work colleagues!

I used to live in Brighton on the south coast of England. In the street I lived in with my wife and small child, there was a man, 2 doors up called Peter.

Peter was often found outside, watering flowers that hung outside his house. Peter was an openly gay man, and a really nice friendly guy.

Over 2 years, I had got to know him well as we would always chat on the street as he tended his flowers.

At the time I went to a gym in Hove. It was small but nice.

In the male changing rooms, there was a communal shower, and also a sauna.

As is often the case in such situations, men tend to go naked in the sauna.

One afternoon I was in the sauna, after a workout. I was naked, sitting on my towel, with my eyes closed, enjoying the heat.

My dick, while small was not at its worst, due to the heat, and my balls were hanging down.

I heard the door of the sauna open, but kept my eyes closed.

Then a voice said, “hello,” and spoke my name.

I opened my eyes to see Peter sitting down opposite me. I hadn’t seen him in the gym, nor knew he was a member.

While trying not to look at it, I couldn’t miss how big his cock was. It was touching the wood of the sauna bench, between his legs.

We started chatting, but I had the fear, and to my horror, I felt my dick getting smaller and smaller and my balls retreating.

I kept smiling and being pleasant, but I could tell my cock had gone from small but ok, to a nub.

I did a kind of stretch and said, “that’s enough for me” and walked my little acorn past Peter and out into the changing rooms.

I lived in that street for another year and frequently spoke to Peter. We never mentioned the sauna, but I knew that he knew, what was lurking in my underwear.

I’d always known I was on the small side, but it was when I first went to a nude beach in Greece that it really hit home. I was working on a Greek Island. Myself and my then girlfriend heard about this beautiful hidden beach from a Greek couple who worked for the same holiday company that we did, and with whom we had become good friends.

On our day off we decided to try and find the beach. It was quite remote, but we eventually found it. The beach was stunning. All around were couples and singles soaking up the sun, completely nude.  

My girlfriend and I looked at each other and nodded, we were going to go nude for the first time. We set up our towels, stripped off and started enjoying the day.  I couldn’t help but notice, I seemed to be the only circumcised guy on the beach. I was cut aged 3 for health reasons. I felt that I was getting a few looks and my girlfriend said that it was probably due to being cut.

After a while, I was getting hot so I decided to go for a dip in the sea. It was so weird walking past all these people, with my dick out.

As I got int the water, I had a shock. It was early in the season, about June and the water hadn’t warmed up. It was really cold. I had a bit of a swim and thought about heading back.

I was about waist high in the water and then it struck my that my already small cock may have shrunk in the cold water. I had a feel under the water. I was horrified; it was a button, and my balls had disappeared into my stomach.

I didn’t know what to do. I knew I had to walk out of the water and back up the beach to our towels. I couldn’t cup my crotch and hide my little acorn, it would have looked weird.

I tried to give it a pull, to stretch it out. It didn’t work.

In the end, I thought, I may as well just walk fast and hope that nobody pays attention. To be honest, I was also concerned for my girlfriend seeing my cock in such a tiny state.

I left the water, not daring to look down at my nub of a dick. I felt all the eyes on the beach staring at me. I was sure I could see couples smirking, out of the corner of my eye. My cheeks burned with shame.

As I neared our towels, I saw a sight that nearly made me sick. My girlfriend was sitting up on her elbows, happily chatting to… our friends… they were here. They were here and naked!

“Here he is now.” Said my girlfriend. The naked couple who were standing turned to look at me. I was mortified, my female friend had an incredible body and even worse my male friend, who had an all over tan, had a long, thick cock.

I felt so emasculated. I had to suffer the indignity of giving them a hug. I think I muttered something, like, “careful, I’m cold from the water.”

For the next 30 minutes, I stood naked with a nub of a cock pointing forward was we chatted.

Eventually, the ordeal ended and they went to find their own spot.

I sat down on the towel, absolutely gutted.

To rub salt in the wound, my girlfriend looked over, flicked her eyes down to my little dick and said, “cold in there was it?”

I’d always known I was on the small side, but it was when I first went to a nude beach in Greece that it really hit home. I was working on a Greek Island. Myself and my then girlfriend heard about this beautiful hidden beach from a Greek couple who worked for the same holiday company that we did, and with whom we had become good friends.

On our day off we decided to try and find the beach. It was quite remote, but we eventually found it. The beach was stunning. All around were couples and singles soaking up the sun, completely nude.  

My girlfriend and I looked at each other and nodded, we were going to go nude for the first time. We set up our towels, stripped off and started enjoying the day.  I couldn’t help but notice, I seemed to be the only circumcised guy on the beach. I was cut aged 3 for health reasons. I felt that I was getting a few looks and my girlfriend said that it was probably due to being cut.

After a while, I was getting hot so I decided to go for a dip in the sea. It was so weird walking past all these people, with my dick out.

As I got int the water, I had a shock. It was early in the season, about June and the water hadn’t warmed up. It was really cold. I had a bit of a swim and thought about heading back.

I was about waist high in the water and then it struck my that my already small cock may have shrunk in the cold water. I had a feel under the water. I was horrified; it was a button, and my balls had disappeared into my stomach.

I didn’t know what to do. I knew I had to walk out of the water and back up the beach to our towels. I couldn’t cup my crotch and hide my little acorn, it would have looked weird.

I tried to give it a pull, to stretch it out. It didn’t work.

In the end, I thought, I may as well just walk fast and hope that nobody pays attention. To be honest, I was also concerned for my girlfriend seeing my cock in such a tiny state.

I left the water, not daring to look down at my nub of a dick. I felt all the eyes on the beach staring at me. I was sure I could see couples smirking, out of the corner of my eye. My cheeks burned with shame.

As I neared our towels, I saw a sight that nearly made me sick. My girlfriend was sitting up on her elbows, happily chatting to… our friends… they were here. They were here and naked!

“Here he is now.” Said my girlfriend. The naked couple who were standing turned to look at me. I was mortified, my female friend had an incredible body and even worse my male friend, who had an all over tan, had a long, thick cock.

I felt so emasculated. I had to suffer the indignity of giving them a hug. I think I muttered something, like, “careful, I’m cold from the water.”

For the next 30 minutes, I stood naked with a nub of a cock pointing forward was we chatted.

Eventually, the ordeal ended and they went to find their own spot.

I sat down on the towel, absolutely gutted.

To rub salt in the wound, my girlfriend looked over, flicked her eyes down to my little dick and said, “cold in there was it?”

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DMs open

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DMs open

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DMs open

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DMs open

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My little cock out in the open

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One ball

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