Demonstration piece (PM to join)

JB Doyle

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OOC: 18-year-old, well-built, shy male college student has been very sheltered and finds himself as a compliant male prop for art classes, sex education classes, sorority parties and other female gatherings where women, to one desgree or another, take advantage of his submissive and polite nature. Lots of CFNM scenarios with the willing but embarrassed male, as he becomes a plaything for women who are more than eager to use him to their advantage. Seeking a variety of female writers for this thread who can carry the story forward and move William forward through an ever escalating set of scenarios in his role as a "Demonstration Piece." I will post fairly long scenes every other day or so as the thread continues. Please develop a character in a PM before joining the thread.

DEMONSTRATION PIECE

William Lloyd had led a sheltered life, raised by his maiden aunt after his parents abandoned him as a young boy. Aunt Chloe controlled the young William, teaching him at home, keeping him from young male playmates and generally tutoring him on modesty, submission and acceptance of her decidedly feminine lifestyle.

Whenever William had contact with others his age, it was always with the young daughters of his aunt's friends. He was the perfect playmate, accepting of the girls' need to compete with him and allowing them to have their way in playtime, from playing dress-up to tea parties to pillow fights on sleepover night. William always let the girls win the pillow fights.

Aunt Chloe kept William busy, instilling a work ethic in him by requiring him to complete various mundane chores around the home. A good worker, William made sure he completed his tasks efficiently so he could earn continued praise from his aunt.

As a result of his upbringing, William was a passive and shy boy, always finding it preferable to surpress his aggression in favor of submitting to the desires of the women in his life. He was woefully inadequate in social skills, finding it easier to obey his aunt and follow the wishes of his female playmates. Although William was industrious, he was not very curious about the world nor was he a very creative thinker.

William also had been taught to be very modest about his body as he grew through adolescence and into his teenage years. He didn't ask about the changes in his body, nor did he ask his aunt about the urges he had in his dreams. At 18 years old, William had grown into a strapping young man, his daily retinue of chores keeping his body taut and fit. He had yet to experience sexual pleasure.

Tragically, William lost Aunt Chloe when she succumbed to cancer at the relatively young age of 52. Heartbroken, William kept to himself for a few months before he decided to attend college in his hometown. His aunt had left enough money for his education, but there was precious little extra.

William decided to look for a job that would allow him to continue to attend classes although he had no experience in the usual employment for college students. He spotted a job posting on the campus bulletin board which read "Male artist's model needed. Regular hours. No experience necessary. Apply at Stephens College art department."

Stephens College was the sister school for the university at which William attended. It was a girl's college, which made William feel more comfortable since all of the significant relationships in his life had been with women.

William was hired immediately for the job, largely due to his handsome features and his muscular frame. The instructor deemed him perfect for the role and was impressed that he displayed none of the male bravado she was used to seeing.

Although William was grateful for the instructor's confidence in him (in fact he blushed at her suggestion that he was a fine male specimen), he would soon be in for a shock as he prepared for his first "sitting."

"Disrobe please," the instructor said. "The girls are waiting."
 
Ayla was late for class but spotted a male student talking with her art instructor. His back was to her but he looked quite nice from the rear. He seemed to be fit and trim and Ayla wondered what he looked like.
 
Carolyn Winters

The new male model just looked at me when I ordered him to disrobe. Only a few of the students had arrived as it was still early and class had yet to start, but I wanted a look at this lovely specimen of a strapping young man, and I needed to give him his directions

He looked at me in wonder as I stared at him as first his shirt and then his pants were hung on the hooks and then he was nude, with his long cock beginning to swell.

"None of that how", I said as i slapped it and told it to subside.

"Well call it Willy since you are William", I said

"DOWN Willy", and it complied as my TA Ayla walked into my little office next to the classroom .

I introduced William to her, and told him that whatever Ayla ordered him to do was the same as if I had ordered it, and Willy again started to swell and again I had to lightly tap it to get it to subside.

"Ayla, please show William where his stool is kept, and where we want him to sit and pose for our students"
 
William has been raised by his aunt to do as he was told, but he was shocked that his new boss, art teacher Carolyn Winters, had immediately ordered him to disrobe before the start of art class. He was hesitant enough at being a new male model for a group of female art students, but the shy and naive William never even considered he would be nude during the process.

"You mean you want me to take off my clothes?" William said incredulously.

He quickly realized Miss Winters was serious.

"Yes, Ma'am," he said, and proceeded to undress. He stood bare before Miss Winters, who seemed pleased at what she saw. William was a well-built male, muscled but not overly so. He was very well endowed and the embarassment of being fully nude in front of his clothed teacher had excited him. Much to his dismay, his cock sprung forward, stretching at a right angle to his chiseled hips.

"I'm sorry, Miss Winters," William said. "I'm not trying to do that. But it's happened before in certain situations and it will subside soon . . . I hope."

Actually William's cock subsided very quickly as Miss Winters slapped it and playfully gave it a name -- Willy.

But "Willy" sprung up again as Miss Winters' teaching assistant, Ayla, walked into the room. One look at Ayla and William was unable to control his erection. He stomach fluttered as he stood before the two fully dressed women while he was naked.

Miss Winters told William he was to follow whatever directions Ayla ordered, just as he would follow hers.

"Yes ma'am," William said sincerely. "I hope I can do a good job for you. I've never modelled before so I don't know if I'll be good at it. But I'm a quick learner. You'll see. If you have any suggestions, I'm happy to follow them. All I want to do is be the best model for you that I can."

William's long cock was soft, and still quite large, and it dangled lewdly as he walked behind Ayla to take his place on the modeling platform.
 
Ayla was pleasantly surprised at the new male model Miss Winters had been talking to when she entered the teacher's office. William was a tall and strapping specimen, his body rippling with muscles that would be perfect for the students to practice their human anatomy drawing exercises.

When William's cock began to grow, Ayla's mouth opened in awe at the size. She giggled when Miss Winters slapped his erection and gave it a pet name -- Willie. And even though William's cock softened quickly, he became hard again when he was introduced to Ayla. It wasn't surprising, Ayla was a looker, a red-head whose pale skin and long lean body gave her an innocent but sensual look.

Ayla couldn't keep her eyes off of William's manhood as the naive new art model squirmed in embarrassment at being naked in front of two women. She was surprised and pleased that Miss Winters instructed William to follow Ayla's orders as he would those of the teacher.

"Come with me William," Ayla said. "We need to get you prepared for your first sitting. The girls are waiting."

Ayla led William to the art studio classroom, opened the door and led him inside.

"Good morning everyone, we're in for a treat," Ayla said to the class. "Miss Winters has found a new subject for us. William, meet the girls of Human Anatomy Art 201. Girls, this is William, our subject for the day."

The class stared at the nude male, eyes fixed to his well-built frame and especially drawn to his large penis which hung low between his legs. The innocent new art model fidgeted as he stood before the class, his cheeks turning red. He was the only nude person in a room of clothed women.

"Come, William, let's get you posed," Ayla said, leading the new model to a small stage at the front of the room on which was a tall wooden stool. "Take a seat here."

Ayla positioned William on the stool, turning him slightly to the side and placing the leg that faced the class on the floor. She moved his other leg upwards until his foot rested on the support brace of the stool. She placed William's hands at the rear of the stool seat so he was leaning back slightly. Moving back to assess the pose, Ayla was pleased with what she saw. William looked vulnerable in this position, his body open to the class, but not obscenely so. The pose showed off William's musculature well.

Ayla reaced for a bottle of warm oil and began to spray William's body with it. The effect was to highlight his muscles and curves, providing a contrast that would help the students see his body lines better.

William's cock remained deflated as his embarassment grew. He had an almost perpetual blush as he became the center of the class's attention. Seated as he was, William's deflated cock hung loosely behind his leg that was stretched to the floor.

Naughtily, Ayla reached for his manhood and lifted it up, spraying oil beneath it. She squeezed it for fun and pulled on it slightly before releasing her grip. As a result, William had an immediate erection which brought his cock into full view of the students.

"We can't have you all hard like this, William," Ayla said to him as she followed Miss Winter's example and slapped his erection back down. "OK girls, it looks like our new model is ready. Ignore his hardon if it returns. The art department would disapprove of too much frontal nudity showing up in our work. But at least we can enjoy looking at it. It IS impressive isn't it?"

The girls in the class giggled nervously, obviously approving of the day's class assignment.

William just sat still, his body glistening in the bright light of the art room. He was mortified at his position and embarrassed at his inability to keep from becoming aroused.
 
It had been 45 minutes since William took his position on the posing stool in the art room and he needed to stand and stretch his muscles.

But he remained in place, nearing the end of his first posing session in the all-girl art class. He obviously was the center of attention for the students, who devoured his body as they sketched his rippled form. Several of the girls would laugh and whisper to one another as they pointed at William, naked on the stool. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but his cock always rose to attention at the embarrassment he felt at being singled out as the only nude person in the room.

William wanted to please his new boss, the art teacher, but he didn't realize how difficult it would be to pose for nearly an hour. His mind wandered to his life at home with his Aunt Chloe. William had been a good boy, even if he was somewhat naive. He learned to please the women in his life, who generally took advantage of his good nature. But William really didn't mind. As long as he pleased them he was happy.

But now he was on his own, at a new school, in a strange city, and he found himself in a new role as a nude model. He knew none of the girls, although the art class had attracted a variety of exotic and free spirited students. They seemed to appreciate his efforts. He blushed when his member rose from between his thighs, it's stiffness apparent to the class. He hoped they didn't take offense, and none seemed to do so. In fact, the grins on the girls' faces whenever his cock rose made him feel somewhat better. At least he was pleasing them with his appearance, which he always had taken for granted.

As the class wore on, William became heated in the lights of the studio, his body covered with a mixture of the oil Ayla sprayed on him and the perspiration that dripped in rivulets down his chest.

Ayla had seemed to pick up on William's innocence and was determined to make the most of the passive male who walked into her life just today. She approached William as the class was ending.

William was relieved the session was finished, but was shocked at Ayla's suggestion to the girls as class was being dismissed. She had devised a plan for William to participate in a special Saturday night class.
 
"Alright girls, have you seen enough of William?" Ayla asked the art class. "I think he's done a great job on his first posing assignment. Your sketches on male musculature should be very good with such a fine specimen from which to work. I hope you kept his love muscle out of your sketches."

The girls giggled at Ayla's admonition, several of them looking at their drawings with some alarm, as William's erect cock was featured in more than half of the sketches.

"As for you William, you can stand up now, I'll bet you're a bit stiff," Ayla said, motioning for the nude model to get off the stool he had been seated on for 50 minutes. "You did very well. The girls couldn't have had a more muscular or more cooperative model."

As the students applauded, William stood on the little platform at the center of the classroom and blushed heavily. His face turned so red the color went all the way to his chest. He was embarrassed to no end. But the more the students cheered, the more excited he became and his erection started to rise. Ayla looked at him and winked during the ovation, causing William's cock to grow even more. She finally reached out and smacked the head of his cock lightly, causing him to soften, but not shrink, significantly. It now dangled between his legs limply.

"What do you say girls, should we invite William over to the dorm Saturday night for our monthly Human Relationships class?" Ayla asked.

William had no idea what a Human Relationships class was all about, but he figured he could use the extra help meeting new people. Besides, his Aunt had taught him to always be helpful to women, as he had been to all of the women in his life. He was blissfully unaware that he was being set up.

Initially, the students also were puzzled at Ayla's suggestion. They had never heard of a Human Relationships class either, much less a class that met on a Saturday night. But they soon saw through Ayla's devious suggestion, realizing they were about to invite to their dorm a naive and shy hunk who was easily led. It would be a nice change to deal with a man who wasn't overly aggressive, always trying to impress them with their typical male bravado.

After hearing several girls agree to the Saturday night class, Ayla looked to William.

"What do you say, William?" she asked, barely able to keep a straight face. "Will you join us? Don't worry about the classwork. You won't really have to know much of anything. We can tell you all you need to do. Will you help us poor girls out?"
 
William was uncomfortable standing fully nude in front of the class, but at least his erection had subsided.

Ayla had suggested to the other students that William should be invited to their Saturday night Human Relationships class. He had never heard of a class meeting on Saturday nights, but he was new to the college scene and Ayla had been very friendly to him so far.

"Well, sure, I guess," William said to Ayla. "I don't know anything about the class, but if you need me, I'd be happy to help.

The girls heard William agree to be their special guest Saturday night and let out a cheer. William just smiled, happy that he was making new friends.

"Can I put my clothes on now?" William asked Ayla. "I'm not used standing around naked so much."

Ayla told William he could get dressed, but insisted she wipe off the oil she had applied to his muscled body at the start of the posing session. She led him back to the teacher's small office, grabbing a hand towel along the way. Once there she had William face away from her as she wiped his body with the towel. She marvelled at his strong legs and firm, tight ass, to which she paid particular attention. Ayla rubbed his back, removing the oil, and then lingered again on his asscheeks, reluctant to stop caressing them.

Ayla then had William turn around and was wide-eyed at his massive erection, apparently the result of her cleaning his backside.

"I'm sorry Ayla," William said. "It does that sometimes, normally when girls pay attention to me. I'm not trying to make it happen, it just does."

William's huge cock stood straight out from his muscled pelvis, the light in the room glimmering off of its hardness. Ayla gasped at the size but wasn't ready to attack the shy freshman just yet. Instead, she tweaked his cock, smacking it mildly as a rebuke, until he went soft. But even in its flaccid state, William was larger than the boys she dated. She finished cleaning off the oil and showed William where his clothes were.

After he was dressed, William felt a little less nervous around Ayla.

"Thank you for the opprortunity, Ayla," William said. "I never knew what it took to be an art model. If you ever need me to pose again, I would be happy to help out."

Ayla assured William she would call and reminded him of the Saturday night Human Relationships class.

"I'll be there, William said. "The girls all seem very nice. I hope I can be more than just an observer in the class, but also a participant in the discussions."

Ayla just smiled broadly at William's naivete.
 
This was going to be fun.

Ayla and her friends had become quite jaded at the guys they usually hung around with, tired of their macho posturing. But William was a dream come true. Not only was he a tall, gorgeous hunk with a killer body, he was polite and deferential to women, shy almost. And rather than brag about the equipment he carried between his legs, William seemed blissfully unaware of the massive size of his cock, or the effect it had on women. He was the perfect eye candy.

William expected the Saturday night sorority party to be a Human Relationships class. It didn't take much for Ayla to rearrange a bit of furniture, aligning various chairs around a large desk that was in the dayroom. It would serve as the focal point for the party.

Ayla prepared some ridiculous "lessons" for the gathering, all designed to spark discussion about the male member, in more ways than one, that would be the only male attending the otherwise all-girl party.

Most of the girls in the sorority already had observed William fully nude as he posed for their art class. They were looking forward to seeing him again and were preparing to have some fun with their new friend, the compliant William.

Angela had missed art class that day and wasn't quite sure she believed her sorority sisters when they described the new male model. She was not convinced William was as accommodating as they said he was. As one of the top cheerleaders at the school, the petite, brunette Angela was very full of herself and very disdainful of men, having been in several lousy relationships. She didn't respect men and she decided she would put wonder boy William through his paces at the party. she was an expert prickteaser and she intended to tease the newbie to provide some fun for the sorority girls, all at William's expense.

The Human Relationships class promised to quite a memorable affair.
 
Angela

Angela sat on her bed getting ready for the so called Human relationships class, thinking that she could teach there guy a thing or two about human relationships and how fucked up they are, this being something she had learnt well and was one of the reasons she had come to an all girls college.

She put on one of her best outfits for such an occasion, a tight black leather corset, she might of been small at 5ft 2 but she knew how to make the most of her bigger assests, this accompanied with a short black leather skirt and knee high boots, last of all she slide on her red lace g string..

Then after brushing her hair and making sure she was perfect left the room to find Ayla to see what she thought of her outfit..
 
William was nervous as her entered the sorority house at Ayla's hand. He had seen some of the girls who were in the art class, but he hadn't really met them. At least he was wearing clothes now, he thought to himself as he introduced himself to the girls who arrived early.

"Well, actually, this is my first time away from home," William said to one girl who asked him where he had been all her life. "My aunt raised me."

She laughed at his innocent remark, causing William to squirm a little.

William was a handsome specimen, standing 6-foot-4, his body was well-muscled from the chores he had performed at home. His cock matched his physique. It was a massive member, a fact that William was blissfully unaware of. With nothing to compare it to, he didn't realize that he was much larger than the other males his age.

The clean shaven, innocent looking William was enjoying himself as he mingled with the sorority sisters, who tentaively began to start up conversations with him. Throughout his life he had always been in the company of girls. They were his playmates when he was growing up and his aunt had always taught him to be nice and defer to them. As a result, he had ingrained in him a desire to please the women in his life.

"I'm glad you liked me," William said to another coed who complimented him on his posing session in art class. "I was afraid I'd disappoint you."

Several girls laughed at the comment and William blushed deeply, not always understanding what went on in the minds of the female of the species.

As he continued to mingle, William noticed a petite dark-haired girl enter the house. She was unlike anyone he had ever seen. She looked to be wearing her underwear to class. The black corset she had on pushed her breasts up, almost causing them to spill over the top. The black boots and black leather skirt completed the exotic look. William had an uneasy feeling. His cock began to tingle as he watched the new girl stroll through the room.

Now William was really nervous.
 
Angela looked around for Ayla but could not find her, she decided to ask around the Human relationship class but no one had seen her, she must be busy getting ready Angela thought to her self.

Looking around the class she noticed the man she had been told about he was looking at her as she turned and saw him, she thought he was quite good looking and that fun was definatly to be had..

Walking up to him she smiled " im Angela, my they weren't wrong when they said you were good looking" she looked at him with deep eyes awaiting his first responce to her. "you know we never had a human relationships class till you came, i wonder why" she chuckled to herself..

"im sorry i wasnt at the class to dayi had other buisness to attend to but im sure i didnt miss much eh" she jokingly smiled at him "or maybe ill find out later?"
 
"Hi Angela," William said. "Nice to meet you."

William was dumbfounded by Angela's beauty, especially her long dark hair and bulging breasts. He felt that pleasurable and tingling feeling between his legs as he talked with the new girl.

"I've never heard of Human Relationships class either," he said. "But Ayla said she needed someone to help with the lessons. I was happy to help."

"I guess we'll both find out shortly what this is all about."
 
She looked at him he hadbeen brought up properly,,

"i was talking about what i missed in class, but never mind" she replyed

she wasnt sure of what to make of him just yet " well you know if you ever need anything im always around somewhere" she stated

"anything you want to know?"

she looked at him but noticed that he couldnt help but look at her breasts "there nice arnt they, bet you'd like to touch them wouldnt you" she asked her hands groping at them as she looked at him watching
 
William's face turned bright red as Angela pushed her breasts together, making them bulge from the top of her corset. And, he could feel the heat between his legs as his cock began to harden.

"They are very n-n-nice," William stammered at the brash coed who was fondling herself in front of him. "About class today, it was my first job here on campus. I was the model for the art class and I was n-n-naked the whole time. It was embarassing, but I was glad to see the girls enjoyed it."

Williaim didn't know if he should take Angela up on her request.

"Touch you?", he said. "Well, I don't know if I should. I mean if you want me to I will. If that's what you want."

William's cock continued to rise, causing a bulge in his pants.
 
she smiled seductivle at him "ah well" she replyed letting go of her assests, " have you seen Ayla around?" " i have been looking for her for a while now and cannot see her anywhere, if not it doesnt matter"


" so you planning on getting naked today" she asked "because well i missed it and im kinda feeling left out, i havnt gotten to see what every othre girl has seen in here" she smiled running her hand along the crotch on his troucers "humm i bet it looks real good" she implied before moving her hand away..
 
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