My name is Barry, and this is an embarrassing sequence of events for me. My ex-girlfriend, Devika, is from India. She has been living in the USA for about 2 years. She decided to have a little fun with me, so she invited me over to her place in the morning.
Her friend Shreya, also from India, was with her. They stripped my clothes off and put me in a tiny pink thong and put a ball-gag on me. They tied me across a spanking bench and Devika and Shreya spanked me until my butt cheeks were burning like a supernova.
Then they brought in five Indian guys who were friends of theirs. Devika took off my ball-gag and they had each of those Indian guys feed me their cocks. Wowsers! What a cock feeding!
Those guys’ power plunged my throat until my watering eyes spun, and I saw stars. It was a brutal throat fucking that lasted about two full hours. Each guy fed me large quantities of Indian cum.
I was cum-drunk and my brain was reeling with intense embarrassment. Devika and Shreya were very amused and laughed their asses off.
I cannot begin to describe the mortifying level of embarrassment that I felt. I was so embarrassed that I fainted. Devika and Shreya woke me up in the afternoon. I had a checkup with my doctor that afternoon.
Devika and Shreya took me to my appointment. It turns out the doctor who saw me that afternoon was a young, attractive Indian woman named Dr. Gupta.
“Is anything hurting you today?” Dr. Gupta asked.
“Um, just my butt cheeks and my throat,” I replied.
“What happened to your butt cheeks?” Dr. Gupta asked.
“Well, um, I was spanked by my ex-girlfriend and her friend today.” I blushed.
Dr. Gupta raised her eyebrows and said she wanted to see my butt to make sure I was not overly bruised. I dropped my pants, and Dr. Gupta giggled at my tiny pink thong.
“Oh my, that is cute. I was not expecting that,” she smiled.
“Oh yes! This is so embarrassing. My ex-girlfriend and her friend made me wear this.” I declared, pointing to the door.
“Are they in the waiting room?” she inquired.
“Yes, Devika and Shreya.” I replied.
“Oh, they are Indian?” she said, walking to the door and then requesting the girls join us in the examination room.
The doctor, Devika, and Shreya stood smiling as I thrust my hands on my hips. The girls looked at each other and giggled loudly. I rolled my eyes and blushed in complete embarrassment.
Dr. Gupta looked in my throat with a penlight. “Your throat and tonsils are inflamed! What happened?” she asked.
Devika stepped forward and declared, “That is probably because five Indian guys fed him their cocks this morning.”
Dr. Gupta chuckled and clarified, “Five Indian guys?”
Devika smiled and nodded. I blushed bright red as Shreya laughed. Dr. Gupta asked, “Did he participate willingly?”
“Not really!” I blurted out.
“Yes, he did!” countered Devika, who showed Dr. Gupta a picture on her phone. The picture was me with my lips wrapped tightly around a large Indian cock and my cheeks were hollowed as I sucked.
“Um, yeah, looks like he participated fully!” smirked Dr. Gupta.
I blushed and whimpered.
“Did you swallow?” Dr. Gupta asked.
“Yes.” I blushed and admitted.
“Then yes!! He fully participated. That is hilarious!” Dr. Gupta smiled.
Devika, Shreya, and I left the doctor’s office. I was so embarrassed that I felt dizzy. “Thanks for that embarrassment, now I will be known as the cock-slurping panty boi. She will write that in my medical chart.”
“I hope so…the truth is told!” laughed Devika.
Later that night, Devika and Shreya spanked me again. Then they brought in three new Indian guys. I blushed as I sucked those guys clean. I went to bed that night with sore butt cheeks and the taste of cum in my mouth. I was so embarrassed.
The next morning, I went for a dentist appointment. My dentist is a young, attractive Indian female named Dr. Yadiv. The hygienist, named Alora, is also from India. Dr. Yadiv asked me, “Barry, do you give blowjobs to other guys?”
My mouth dropped open and I mindlessly murmured, “Only Indian guys.”
Dr. Yadiv smirked, “Is that so? I could tell.”
She explained how she could tell because I have palatal petechiae or bruising of the soft palate. Both Dr. Yadiv and Alora laughed as she told me this. I was blushing so bright with utter embarrassment.
The fact that I was an Indian cock-slurping panty boy was becoming more well-known. Dr. Yadiv would mark that in my dental chart. When Devika and Shreya found out about that, they rolled on the ground in hysterical laughter.
There were a lot of videos and pictures they had sent to several social media sites, and I was an instantaneous international wonder. Millions of people worldwide laughed at me and my embarrassment. I had never even imagined that a person could feel so completely humiliated. I would whimper and blush.
Evidently, I was growing in popularity in India. I guess an America guy in panties sucking Indian cocks is amusing for a lot of people in India. I continued to reel in staggering embarrassment. Devika and Shreya continued to provide me new Indian guys to suck off. I was sucking Indian cocks on a daily basis.
Devika and Shreya felt so amused and so empowered by their Indian Girl Power. They kept me wearing tiny girly panties and kept my butt cheeks spanked to a glowing warmth. Everyone that I knew was fully aware of my panties and blowjobs. I just whimpered in embarrassment every day.