Eric Somers
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Introduction
BDSM Sex Story: Introduction - This story is based in the 'My Naked Life' universe. During high school and university, Eric went through some embarrassing and humiliating situations, but at the same time, those events also changed him and made him the person he is today. He discovers that he has some certain kinks that he wants to live by, and so he prepares his house so he can live the lifestyle he prefers. Eventually, he learns what he really is and embraces it fully.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Coercion Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Workplace DomSub Humiliation Light Bond Spanking Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Public Sex Nudism
2025-12-31
I’m not sure where to start with my story. Maybe, to make sure you understand me better, I should start by telling you what happened to me when I was young.
For some reason, I have always known that I was different from the other boys around me. While you couldn’t see it by just looking at me, I knew, deep down, I was different. There was something there, or maybe even missing. While nobody noticed, I knew for sure I was wired differently from the other boys.
Let me try to explain it. While other kids sometimes misbehaved, I never did anything wrong. I was always the boy who obeyed his parents and did what was expected of him. And it was the same at school: I always followed the rules and did what the teachers expected of me. But it went even further; I also obeyed and did what my classmates asked of me.
Because of this, I had plenty of friends, but some of them also took advantage of me. I was always happy to support them whenever they needed help with their studies, but some took it too far and just asked me to do some of their homework. And I always complied with their requests. In a way, this was also a good thing, because the bullies let me be if I just did what they asked me. They even protected me when other kids we didn’t know well tried to hassle me. I didn’t mind this for sure because I was a little skinny kid back then.
But then, as we got older, some of those friends tried to see how far they could go with me. At that time, we were all in our puberty and well, naughty and sexy things were often on our minds. My innocent life changed when a girl asked me to come to her home to study together. The thing I didn’t know was that she had some plans for me that would change my world.
At first, we studied, but when we were done, she asked me to stay a little longer because her parents would be home late and she didn’t want to stay alone at the house. So, after a call with my parents, I was allowed to stay with her until her parents came home.
That’s when everything changed! At first, it was all innocent and nice, and gradually our conversation turned to more personal stuff, like if we had had a girl or boyfriend, and stuff like that. I confessed to her that I was still a virgin, and she told me she was too, although she had kissed boys before. That’s when she asked if I wanted to kiss her. Well, she was very cute, and while I didn’t have a crush on her, I was curious about how it would be. And so, we kissed. It was nice, and we both experimented a little with it.
After we were done, we talked about it, and she told me that she liked how gentle I had been. But, she wasn’t done yet. Suddenly, she asked me if I wanted to go a little further. I asked her what she meant, and she just said she wanted to see my thingy. I’m still not sure why I went along with it, but before I knew it, I was standing in my birthday suit in front of her, and she was checking out my gunk. I do remember that I felt embarrassed about it, but at the same time, I couldn’t stop myself from obeying her. I, however, never got to see her thingy. But she did play with me until I came, which seemed to be very funny to her.
While many people have probably had a similar experience in their youth, I’m sure what happened next wasn’t something others experienced. Because this girl told her friends about me, and before I knew it, I was asked to visit other girls’ homes to help them study, more specifically, to study my body and penis up close. Again, I was always the person naked with them, but they never showed me anything.
To make things even worse, the word had spread to the boys. So, one day, when I was with a group of them, they confronted me with it. They wanted to know why I so easily showed my body to all those girls. I couldn’t explain it to them; I just said they asked me to show it, and I did. I even confessed that it embarrassed me, but for some reason, I couldn’t stop myself from doing this.
And, you probably can guess, there was that one guy with them who wanted to see if I would do it for them, too. That’s how I ended up completely naked in front of all my male friends. I still don’t understand why my head didn’t explode that day, because I was definitely blushing very hard. At least, the boys didn’t touch me, but they made me do crazy things, like jumping jacks, handstands, and stuff that made my penis bounce and swing around. And, they couldn’t stop laughing the whole time.
Because so many of them had now seen me naked, they all started to have fun with me at parties they invited me to. I don’t think there has been a single party where I didn’t end up naked on the dance floor, dancing for all of them. Again, I was always blushing from embarrassment, but I just couldn’t stop myself. Occasionally, mostly later in the evening, they even made me masturbate in front of them. Or, there were even some girls who dared to touch my penis while dancing with me. It seemed the more embarrassed I was, the more they liked it.
By the time we were getting close to graduation, some of the girls even made me have intercourse with them, or the boys made me stick stuff up my ass at parties, so they could have a good laugh with me. Don’t ask me how, but none of the parents ever found out about this, so this went on until we finally parted ways after graduation day.
Luckily, even with all of this going on, I still had very good grades, in fact, the best of my year. So, I managed to get into a university far away from all of them.
The first year at university was uneventful. But during my second year, one of my classmates found out about my high school years and how I was known as the guy who couldn’t say no to anything.
And so, it started again. At first, they asked me to do harmless stuff, like getting things for them from a nearby store or doing other normal chores. But eventually, during a party, they made me strip again and dance naked for them. Because we were older, it quickly became sexual. They for sure had a lot of fun with my body, and a lot of stuff was pushed up my ass again. This time, even the girls liked to stuff things in my ass and laugh about it when I walked around with it sticking out of me. Eventually, some guy came up with the thing that would follow me around for the rest of my stay at the university, and which got me invited to all the parties on campus. He managed to stick a baseball bat up my ass, and he made me walk around with it for the rest of the evening. Every time it fell out of me, some nearby girl or boy was always eager to push it back in my ass.
The worst thing that happened to me was when one of the boys fucked me in the ass one time. That was also the day I was sure that I wasn’t gay or bi. I really hated this a lot. For some reason, I didn’t mind girls fucking my ass with a strap-on, but a real cock in my ass, that was something I couldn’t stand. So, I was more than happy that this only happened to me once, because I’m not sure what I would have done if this had been a recurring thing. I had finally found something that went past my limits that day.
Although the thing with the baseball bat kept happening at every party, in fact, in my last year, they forced me to walk with a baseball bat in my backpack, and I was invited to all the parties on campus that year, because they wanted me there with that baseball bat up my ass and walking around for their amusement. These parties lasted for hours, and I was always the last to leave. My ass sure suffered a lot in the beginning, but after about two months, it had gotten used to it, and it didn’t hurt anymore. In fact, it was starting to feel normal to have that thing inside of me. And during those parties, the bat was sometimes removed whenever someone wanted to put something else up there to see me walk with it. The strangest things have been inside me, but, luckily, they never hurt me.
In the end, I’m sure that every single student going to my university must have seen me naked and running around with that bat up my ass at a certain point. Even worse, some of the faculty even knew about it, but they didn’t do anything about it. Probably, because it seemed that I liked it, even when I was always blushing from shame. To tell you the truth, there was even a female professor who once stuck the bat up my ass at one of the parties. This made her the most beloved professor among the boys at the university.
But again, in the end, I managed to graduate and don’t ask me how, but I graduated cum laude, no pun intended. I can only say that I was glad they didn’t make me get my diploma on stage with that bat sticking out of my ass. That had been a recurring nightmare in the weeks leading up to the graduation ceremony.
Although at the faculty’s graduation party, I was again made to walk around naked, but this time, they hadn’t put a bat up my ass, but a contraption the science department had made. It was shaped like a large butt plug, and there was a zapper function incorporated into it. So, for the better part of the night, every time the LEDs on the outside of the plug lit up, I twitched from the electric shock they gave me. I have never seen and heard so many people laughing with me as that night. And this time, there were more faculty professors there who again didn’t seem to care what was going on, except for joining in on the fun they had with me. At the end of the evening, I had to go up on stage and show them all how a cum laude graduate masturbated. And then, they tied me to a St. Andrew’s cross at the door, and when people were leaving, they all shook my dick as a farewell, with a see you later, bat-boy. And yes, both men and women did this, even the professors.
But when all was said and done, I was finally set free to go home with my marketing degree. As a reminder, I was allowed to keep the bat, with the promise that if sometime in the future, I would meet any of them again, they would be allowed to stick it up my butt again. It’s hanging above my bed now as a reminder of those days and to make sure I still have it if the day comes when I meet one of them again.
After my graduation, I decided to take a year off and travel through Europe. I just needed some time to relax and figure out who I was. During that year, nothing special happened to me. I never ran into anyone I knew, and the people I met on the road were all friendly and nice. It was probably also because I wasn’t staying at places for too long, so people couldn’t find out my secret that I would willingly do anything they would ask me.
After that year of traveling, I had figured out what I wanted to do with my degree. I could probably go into any kind of business, but I wanted to become a real estate agent. To make sure I wouldn’t run into anyone who knew about me, I moved to the other side of the country and decided to go live in a smaller city where they were looking for someone new to join a real estate agency. This firm specialized in selling farms, which was, in my eyes, a good thing, because I was sure that none of the people I had gone to school with would become farmers.
It was in this city that I met my first girlfriend. She was very kind, and I really loved her very much. After a couple of months, I was sure that she would become my future wife. But then, something stupid happened. A woman I worked with at the office noticed that I always helped her whenever she asked.
So, one day, she asked me to come with her because she needed some help at a house she was selling. To my surprise and shock, she asked me to get naked and be a prop for her. What she wanted me to do was take a shower whenever she was showing the house to people, so she could show them how special the bathroom installation was. Any other sane person would have said no, but I didn’t and went along with what she had asked of me.
That day, at least 20 people watched me take a shower, and some even took pictures with their smartphones. Again, any sane person would have told those people to delete those photos, but I didn’t.
I still don’t know which of those people it was, but for some reason, my girlfriend was sent a copy of one of those images. When she confronted me about it, I didn’t lie; I told her the truth. She couldn’t believe her ears. When I explained to her that I couldn’t help myself, that for some reason, I always do whatever people ask of me, she didn’t believe me. So, I told her to test me.
The thing she asked was the thing that made me leave town. Because she ordered me to get naked, drive to the middle of town, and then go to the park and show myself to anyone who wanted to see me.
When I did as she asked, she was furious. She couldn’t believe what I was doing, but at the same time, it also showed her that I wasn’t lying and that I couldn’t be the man for her. If just anyone could come up to me, ask me something, and I would do it. It meant that any woman could ask me to have sex with her, and I would do it too. She couldn’t live with that, and so she left me the next day.
She would probably have left that night, but she couldn’t tell me that she was leaving because I had been arrested by the police. Someone had called them because I was walking around in the park naked. I still don’t know why they didn’t file some paperwork, but I guess someone higher up managed to persuade them to drop all charges.
Of course, it didn’t take long before I knew I couldn’t stay in that city anymore. People were looking at me strangely, and some even started making ridiculous demands. And, on the day that this one woman of the office told me to get naked at an office event, I decided it was time to leave. But I only left after all my co-workers and my boss had seen me naked and dancing on the dance floor with that woman holding my dick.
I was sure that even if I wanted to stay, I wouldn’t have been allowed to. So, I submitted my resignation the next day, and my boss said I could leave straight away. I think he was also afraid that my reputation and weird behavior could harm their firm. Leaving the city wasn’t difficult for me. I was only renting the place I was staying in, so I gathered my things and just left.