You Need to be Humiliated
It’s really the only way to change your ways. You know you need to be humiliated, because you’ve been a disappointment to women your entire life. A small penised wimp. A minute man who shoots his load as soon as his cock is inside of her. They’ve all told you it’s okay. “No, it’s really not that small.” “You must have been really excited to cum that fast!” They’ve all lied to you. Have any of them ever called you again? No, they haven’t. Well, Ms. Delia won’t lie to you. Right now, you’re useless. Once you complete my seven labours though, you might actually be a slave I can allow into my dungeon.
Take a Letter
That’s right, before we engage in anything else, you’re going to write a letter. It’s to start with these four sentences:
In the past, I have disappointed and displeased womankind through negligence, ignorance and selfishness. In the present, I am now contrite and eager to change. I will abandon my male ego and be attentive to their needs. In the future, I will become a secret servant to women, pleasing them however possible in and out of the bedroom.
Now, you can get naked. You will always be naked before me, exposed and vulnerable. Gaze upon my pictures and start stroking that pathetic piece of meat between your legs. Before you even start begging, no, you are not going to be allowed to cum! Part of pleasing me, and the rest of the female race, is doing things that make me happy – and it makes me very happy to deny you!
Denial Also Increases Endurance
By holding off that orgasm, you’re also going to learn endurance. No woman likes to be left hanging, and you should always be striving to make them cum first – and often! Your lack of cock control is one of the most disappointing parts of you – second only to your lack of a big, thick cock. I can’t make that cock any bigger, but I can deny you! And I will. While you’re stroking, use your other hand to grab those balls and squeeze! Then, I want you to imagine that you’ve detached them from your body, and put them next to my picture. Why? Because you aren’t worthy of them! I own them now, and I’ll give them back to you when I feel you’ve earned them.
After you’ve edged yourself 20 times, or stroked for 30 minutes, whichever takes longer, you can finish that letter. It will not contain foul or offensive language, or be pornographic. In it, make sure you tell me how you’ve disappointed women in the past, and how you truly desire to change and become my perfect slut! Then email it to me at Delia (at) EnchantrixEmpire (dot) com.
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im too small & tiny to satisfy any woman ever & they have all told me so. None have ever let me & i cum as soon as im hard sometimes before i have no control at all mistress & im so super tiny no woman could ever be satisfied by me they wouldn’t even feel me at all & they all said that they wouldn’t so they won’t let me try ever !!! im just no use to women at all period !!!
Awww, poor little pindick. You have it really rough, don’t you? It must be difficult not being able to hold the interest of a beautiful, sexy woman, let alone not being able to please her. Lucky for you, the Mistresses of LDW are here to remind you of that fact every single day.
dear miss dee,
probably since middle school I had a slight question about the size of my endowment. at the time I can remember it just being a moderate concern. however over time with the “injection” of a comment here and there from women my “concern” grew. The words of a women can be so powerful. I think of a few things I have heard that I suspect were somewhat “innocent” (maybe not entirely but mostly) at the time. they can get into your head – never seeming to go away. years later I can still recall one girl simply saying “Oh I really like small guys” – ugh! I really believe she was saying it innocently or even being friendly about it at the time. That and a few other “nuggets” just seeped into my brain. Now if a woman says (nearly anything) indicating that she might think I am a bit diminutive I want to shrink into myself and hide in her purse. It feels like this special “secret” that only she knows and that makes me feel like I want to be her “errand boy” or her “little man”.