I was a shy virgin masturbator that just graduated from high school. From the onset of puberty I was always tongue-tied around pretty girls. Blushing and stuttering uncontrollably in their presence. Always frustrated and incredibly horny, drooling as I obscenely looked at them.
Girls started teasing me for their entertainment and amusement, laughing at me, giving me the jerk-off sign, calling me names geek and dweeb. Until I literally had to run to the boys bathroom at school or the masturbation shed in my back yard where I kept dirty magazines.
I was already an advanced masturbator by the time I reached 17, regularly going to 42nd Street in Manhattan to get dirty magazines to support my growing masturbation addiction.
Around this time I met a sympathetic porn shop owner who introduced magazines with a fetish theme and a femdom orientation to me. He was a total pervert who thoroughly enjoyed getting young men totally addicted to this sort of thing. As a result I started looking at girls in a different way.
I became very submissive in their presence.
In those days none of the magazines were sealed in plastic. You were free to pick them up and look at the pictures in them. I knew I had to have the magazine if my penis started to bloat up in my pants while I was looking through it.
After awhile the owner sensed what turned me on and started saving stuff for me when I came in.
For instance he knew that I liked playing with it to pictures of young, really pretty girls with nothing on.
His choice of girls was exquisite! One time I came in and he handed me this magazine.
It was so hot that I spontaneously ejaculated in my pants without even touching myself after looking through it for just two minutes! It was that good!
By this time I must have had over 100 magazines in my shed!
This was in a rough neighborhood in the city. Downstairs from my house, these three tough teenage girls would hang out. I had to pass them every day when I came home from school.
One time I was coming home from the bookstore with three magazines in a bag under my arm.
The girls blocked my way and pushed me up against the wall.
While laughing at me one of them said; “What’s in the bag, jerk-off?” “Going to the shed, retard?”
I couldn’t speak! I can only remember stuttering and saying I’m sorry………
“Well what do you say girls”! “Let’s all go to the shed with this idiot.” “I want to see the moron pull it for us!”
After that the three of them owned me and everyone in the neighborhood knew all about my disgusting perversions.
But that’s another story…………….
Source: (13) Caught Masturbating Fantasy Contest – Page 2 – Onania Masturbator Forum