My
big brother, Mark, is one of get influence I have in my life. He
always taught me to stick up for myself and now letting no one mess
with me because of my size, which was encouraging to me, but the most
important that he unknowing taught me was about porn and sex.
I
already mentioned how I found my brother’s porn collection in an
earlier story, but other than that, my brother use to also bring his
girls over when mom wasn’t home and that was when how sex was done.
Too bad I couldn’t see

Well, Melissa is stuck babysitting
me again while the whole family is out, so we decided to have a
little fun with strip poker. We were playing this game out of
interest and boredom. The rule were that if I won, then I would sleep
between Melissa’s boob tonight, but if she won, then she eats me
and I would spend the night in her stomach.
Well the game was neck and neck. I
was down to my boxers and Melissa was down to her panties and bra.
“Haha”, I said, “Flush this
time. Take it off”

Almost every male’s thing which is
this world is sexy women, or men, and the most common place to look
at them is porn. It’s been here ever since man’s history, but
today it is easier to look through the power of the World Wide Web.
You can just about look at just about anything on the Internet
without leaving the comfort of your bed …couch …desk …kitchen,
or pretty much anywhere you want to jerk off.
The way that I was introduced was by
my older brother, Lucas, who is serving in th

One
thing about being as small as me is that you have that constant fear
everyday of being either being flatten like a pancake, and being
eaten like a pancake. For me, being eaten alive was somewhat of a joy
to me. I don’t know what it was, but ever since I was a little kid,
I fantasized about being eaten.
It
all started when I was an about 8 years old. I don’t know what it
was, but my mom had one of her friends over and she was eating
something. The way that her friend was eating it and sw

One
of the problems of being home schooled and small is that you don’t
really know anybody. Sure I have friends on Facebook, Skype, and
Twitter, but I haven’t met them in face to face, or body to face.
It just sometimes get lonely, but that’s nor the premise of the
story. A
problem with being a teenager is that you get these “urges” and
you want to let them out. There is always this thing about getting a
woman, or man, and do the “Ba-chi-ca-wow-wow” with them,
especially men (

I
woke up this morning feeling today was going to be a ordinary day
with my studies and sitting around watching family guy all day. I
rose up from my bed feeling morning hitting all over my body after an
hot night (For some people that are wondering, I never like sleeping
in clothes because my doll house can get very stuffing at night
especially during the summer and my clothes always get itching at
night). I put on a pair of shorts aand waited outside my house for
someone to pick me up. After a

My
name is Jerome Walker. I'm 17 and I am known as the smallest boy on
Earth on the count that I am only three inches tall. When I was born,
I was born a half an inch tall. My mom said I was a blessing and
curse because I was the easiest to push out of her womb then my other
brothers and sisters, but that also means that she had to keep up
with me since I was so small and she did not let me out of her sight
ever, even when she went to work or went to take a shower. I know why
she was doing it, b