I appreciate the comments and follows that have come in so far for this series. I know that it is slow going, so I appreciate those who are hanging in there. I also know some of my tagging has been off for the previous episodes. This has been more fetish than loving wives so far. It will get to LW, but it isn't quite there yet. Probably one more part (after this one) before things get more wild.
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Petra spent the morning running errands and then heading to school to continue her meetings. She didn't really hear a word of what any of the speakers were saying though. Her mind was almost entirely focused on Pete's reaction from the morning. She didn't really understand why he wanted her to comment on his size. It seemed strange and the opposite of what she thought all men wanted. She never would have said anything if she hadn't been so mad about being left on her own the previous night. That anger spurred her to talk about "Lil Petey" and make fun of him.
To her disbelief, he sat there taking the insults with an erection tenting his boxers and reacting like it turned him on. As far as she knew, he never masterbated, but after her comments this morning, his hand was clearly in his underwear and he was playing with himself on the way to the shower. Once the meetings broke for lunch, she hopped on her phone and sent "BigDog" a message.
Doug was in a video conference meeting for work when a notification popped up from Ephemeral Messages. The preview showed, "Message from QueenPetra: I didn't believe that what I said this morning would..." He wasn't able to respond immediately, but did his best to end the call as quickly as possible.
When he was able, he opened up the EM app and looked at the chat with QueenPetra:
QP
: I didn't believe what I said this morning would have such an effect on you. I saw that you were hard when I said something about your "little friend" this morning, but doubted that it was anything more than morning wood.
QP:
Though that gave me encouragement to really push the size thing. I thought I went too far when I saw the confusion and hurt on your face. I was so mad though. I couldn't believe that you had chosen gaming over me, so I just leaned into it.
QP:
After storming out, all I could think about was the crushed look you had, I couldn't leave it like that. I'm glad I turned though because I got to see you with your hand in your underwear and your arm moving.
QP:
Such a naughty boy, masturbating when you thought I was gone. I should be super mad about that, especially after last night. But since this is all new, I'll give you a pass.
QP:
So I guess I'll keep this up for a bit, unless you tell me to stop directly.
<5 minutes later>
QP:
You must be in a meeting or something. Let me know how you feel when you are free.
Doug wasn't sure how to reply. He found the whole situation hard to believe on many levels. First he couldn't believe that Petra had started making comments to the real Pete already. He felt bad about actually hurting his friend, but looking at the pictures of Petra he had amassed made that guilt fade into the background pretty quickly.
He also couldn't believe that Pete was actually masturbating after Petra had humiliated him. Doug wondered if he had stumbled upon a secret fantasy of Pete's by accident. He was a little hesitant to push on things until he knew more about what had really happened this morning. He didn't want to say anything that would jeopardize the setup he had with Petra. He wondered if he could get anything out of Pete. In the meantime, he'd stall Petra a bit.
BigDog:
Sorry QueenPetra. I was in a meeting. I also need some time before I can reply. I'm still processing this morning.
BD:
Oh and sorry about last night. I was an idiot.
QP:
I understand. Let me know when you are ready.
BD:
Thanks
2 hours later and Doug was still trying to figure out how to get more info out of Pete when he got a call from him. "Hey Pete, what's up?" he asked.
"Hey Doug," Pete replied, "not much... well actually a lot. But I'm not sure I'm actually ready to talk about it. I mean... I don't know...."
"Dude, you can talk to me," said Doug. "Is it about gaming? Work? Something else? You need advice on picture stuff?"
"No, none of that," said Pete, "it's about Petra. Remember how we talked about the fantasy thing in the messages app the other day." Doug replied that he did. "Well I've been waiting to start a conversation, like you recommended. I think I'm going to talk to her about having sex outside, like by the pool or something. I'm still not 100% how far I want to go."
"OK," said Doug. "You should definitely have something planned, but don't go too crazy with the first one. You don't want to scare her."
"Right, I definitely don't want to do that. Though, I don't really think I need to worry about that," Pete hesitated.
"What, did she start something?" asked Doug.
"Yes, well maybe... I don't know," Pete stammered. "Look, I trust you. You've helped me a lot already, but if this is getting too weird, just let me know and I'll figure it out on my own."
"Dude, you can tell me," replied Doug. "No judgment from me on what's going on."
"OK, she started calling me 'little' this morning."
"I don't understand," said Doug, even though he did. "Like she said you were short or not muscular enough?"
"No, like little in the... crotch area," replied Pete
"Whoa, that's wild," said Doug. "Are you?" he asked, knowing the answer full well.
"I mean, I don't think I am," said Pete. "She never complained before."
"Wow. How did you react?" asked Doug.
"I was dumbfounded. I didn't really react at all. I was just getting out of bed, and I guess she was mad at me for gaming and talking with you guys too long last night, so I was feeling blindsided. I just kind of stammered through some excuses but she kept on going, telling me that 'Lil Petey' and I could entertain each other today and things like that. Then she stormed out."
Doug asked, "oh man, that's a lot. You didn't have any reaction to her?"
"I mean, like I said, I had just woken up so I had morning wood, which I am sure she saw," replied Pete, "but it went away in a hurry when I saw how mad she was. It really hurt my ego."
"I bet," consoled Doug. "I do know though that it's a pretty common fantasy for women, and some men too. It's called small penis humiliation. There's lots of videos and stories about it online. I wonder if maybe your chat with her about playing out fantasies in the Ephemeral app made her feel like sharing her own fantasy?"
"Huh, I suppose that could be true," said Pete. "I think I did see a mischievous look in her eyes when she was leaving the room." After a long pause he continued "Well I'm not a fan, and I'm going to tell her."
"Whoa whoa," interjected Doug, "be careful with that. She just put herself out there, hinting at a fantasy that she likes. You can't just rain on that parade. You'll crush her and she'll probably never tell you a fantasy again."
"Shit," replied Pete, "you're right. But I don't like this. Do I need to just ignore my feelings and accept it?"
"I mean, I'm not sure," answered Doug. "I don't know what the best move is. Maybe just let her do it for a bit to see if she really likes it. Maybe she'll get tired of it if you don't react too much. Like still being intimate to show that you appreciate her sharing this fantasy with you. Then in a week or so you can let her know that you tried getting into it with her, but it wasn't really for you."
"Huh, yeah, that might be a good idea," said Pete. They talked for a while longer. Doug worked more to reassure Pete that things would be OK.
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Friday was approaching so that meant that it was almost time for Pete to re-engage with Petra on the Ephemeral Messages app. He was excited to try to make his fantasy part of their sex life. Still, his confidence was at an all-time low with Petra's SPH fantasy play. Even though Petra seemed insatiable over the past few days, he was not getting a lot of pleasure out of their time in bed (and the couch and the kitchen and the shower) with her constant comments about his size.