If I were to measure your cock, what would I discover? You have enough meat to strut your stuff, or. . .?

You know who you are. Poor little pin dick loser, are you afraid to drop your drawers in the locker room after the basketball game? Do you feel desperately humiliated when the real men with the thick meat swinging between their legs saunter around right in front of you?

They’re not trying to keep their dicks covered up–why are you? Hah. You don’t have to answer that, I already know.

We were making out the other night and I just got so hot I had to slide my hand up your leg and grab your cock. Imagine my surprise!

I was so shocked at the lack of bulge in your pants I made you pull your pants down right in front of me on the spot.

You couldn’t resist my demand that you drop trou, and your cheeks flamed as you exposed your. . . What shall we call it? We can hardly call it a dick, so let’s just call it what it is: a dicklet.

So you showed me your small penis and I threw my head back and laughed.

It was both the most adorable and silly thing I had ever seen. You stood there like you didn’t know what to do, and then it happened, didn’t it?

Your little pee pee stood up, loud and proud! That tiny penis saluted its mistress!

Awww….you could learn a lot from your baby boner! It’s hardly ashamed of its affection for small penis humiliation, is it? Why are your cheeks so red?

Now that you have taken the time and effort to measure your cock, you have the proof at hand: your dick is so small and worthless!

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