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You didn't think I'd find out. But I heard her through the wall, didn't I? I heard her laughing at you. I heard her telling her friend that her boyfriend has a sad l*ttle problem between his legs that won't even stand up for her. And I heard the way she said it. Like you're a chore. Like you're a disappointment she's already shopping around to replace. She's right, and you know it, and that's why you're here, isn't it? Standing in front of me, d*ck in hand, hoping a Goddess will tell you something different. She won't. I won't. Nobody will. Look down. Go on. Look at it. That's the thing you've been so proud of. That's what you've been stroking while you pretend you're a real man. And it's a joke. It doesn't even get hard anymore. It gives up before it starts, like it knows it's already been rejected. I've had fingers that filled me up more than that ever could. I've had toys that made me scream that you couldn't even get halfway into me. That thing is a placeholder. A l*ttle stub of nothing that has no business being near a woman who knows what she wants. So here's what I'm going to do, and you're going to let me, because you're too weak to say no to me. I'm going to take that useless l*ttle pindick and I'm going to shrink it. I'm going to wrap my fingers around it and squeeze every last bit of delusion out of you, and I'm going to keep going until it's nothing but a soft, nub that doesn't even remember how to twitch. No more morning wood for you. No more hard-ons. No more pretending you're a man who could ever satisfy anyone. Just a l*ttle useless button that hangs between your legs and reminds you of exactly what you are. You feel that? That's it giving up already. That's it going soft in my hand like it always does. Pathetic. You're going to be a beta loser for the rest of your life, and every time you look down you're going to think of me and the way I laughed at it. Because I'm going to laugh at it. I'm going to laugh at it every single time, and you're going to thank me for the privilege of hearing it. Now stroke that shriveled l*ttle nub for me. Stroke it like the good l*ttle loser you are. It doesn't even work anymore, and you're still going to try, because you're broken and I own you. You don't deserve a real *rgasm. You don't even deserve to stroke it like a man. You deserve to sit there with a l*ttle nothing in your hand and know that's all you'll ever have while real men get everything.

Domina Tabu Verbalen D*mütigung Step-Mommy's Impotent D*ck Loser: Shrinking Your Useless Pindick mit C4s.com

Domina Tabu Verbalen Dmütigung Step-Mommy's Impotent Dck Loser: Shrinking Your Useless Pindick mit C4s.com