Miss Roper

You've always wondered why you haven't lost it yet. Your friends getting their dick's wet for years, and yours desert dry. You would think at your age, by now, you would have at least experience some form of physical intimacy with a woman. How could you have not figured it out, with that sorry excuse of a cock in between your legs? As soon as my eyes fall upon it, I can't help but laugh at your stupidity and hopelessness. With a dick that small, your virginity is something you're stuck with for life. You could never dream of having a chance with any woman, let alone a woman like me. Since you're never going to fuck, I guess the only think left to do is allow you to stroke as I mock your inferior member...

In this world, the law states that all little dick losers are to be locked behind bars; serving a life sentence. I am the enforcer, You are to be caged and numbered, entered into a data base so that all potential individuals who you try and trick and date are aware of your inferiority from the very beginning. There will be no charming your way into anyone's bedroom. As a little dick loser you are undeserving of freedom, and I enjoy every minute of stripping it from you...

Hacking your cell phone and laptop was a breeze, though what I found; wasn't what I expected. Such a powerful, well educated man; I would have expected that what was in between your legs was FAR bigger with the way that you carry yourself. Why would you even have photographic evidence of such a pathetic pecker? Just WHO are you sending dick pictures of that worthless worm too? Or were they mean't to be sent to a surgeon in hopes of an enlargement. How do you even use public restrooms, standing next to someone whipping that little thing out? Do you only need to use your two fingers to drain the snake? For the sake of laughter and entertainment I want you to show me how you get yourself off little dick loser...

Your meager dick truly will never compare to my cock. In every way. You're lacking in length, girth, and experience. Knowing your hand better than you could ever dream to know a warm, wet pussy. You will never get as much ass as I do, hopeless virgin. Or even if you have gotten a pity fuck, it's not as if you've ever truly given a woman a real orgasm. They simply faked it until they made you spill your sorry seed. The pecker in between your legs isn't mean't for pleasure, it's mean't for the mockery and entertainment of the women who have to unfortunately witness you drop your trousers. For the sake of laughter, why don't we see how your dick measures up to mine!

Your meager dick truly will never compare to my cock. In every way. You're lacking in length, girth, and experience. Knowing your hand better than you could ever dream to know a warm, wet pussy. You will never get as much ass as I do, hopeless virgin. Or even if you have gotten a pity fuck, it's not as if you've ever truly given a woman a real orgasm. They simply faked it until they made you spill your sorry seed. The pecker in between your legs isn't mean't for pleasure, it's mean't for the mockery and entertainment of the women who have to unfortunately witness you drop your trousers. For the sake of laughter, why don't we see how your dick measures up to mine!

I've got a present for you. Something that you perhaps don't truly want, but what you need. And what I want to see. Day in and day out you sit around edging that little worthess cock to me, stroking with two fingers until your raw. When something as meager as what's in between your two legs only deserves pain and mockery. I'm going to cage that tiny cock in a tiny cage. A metal device that's a little under two inches in length. I'm going to taunt and tease your entrapped little cock for hours on end with my big round tits, making your little cock struggle in the confines of it's tiny cage. Painful, hopeless attempts at errections as you stare at my perfect tits. A bitter sweet misery as you enjoy the sight but grit your teeth at the sensation in leaves down below as the tiny cock cage consumes you.

It's so unfortunate, unfortunate that you were born with a sorry excuse for a dick. That you've had to live your whole life with a tiny, little member. Never getting positive female attention, any time that you've dropped your pants they've laughed or dished out the line, "actually... it's getting late, I should probably head home!" - there there, even though you have a tiny little cock it still needs attention, doesn't it? From you of course, who that little worthless worm is attached to. Your fingers, are your mate for life after all. The only chance of a threesome in your future being with your left and your right hand, I know you're very well acquainted. My guess is just two fingers will do the job. Even though you have a sorry excuse for a dick, I know you still desire so desperately to stroke it for me, to me. That nasty, vile little thing. However If you want to stroke your itty, bitty dick you're going to have to beg. Beg and listen to my sadistic verbal word play as you tug.

You crave these words, desperately; the far from gentle reminders of the inferiority you were cursed with in between your legs from birth. My glossy, full, red pouting lips launching a verbal brat attack on your sorry excuse for a dick; your eyes and ears locked in on my every word and movement. I've decided to send you spiraling into the past, sporting a revealing school girl uniform that sends you back to the days when you first were greeted by the truth. Oh how they teased and tormented you, laughter filling the air once you would remove your trousers. Seems your growth spurt missed you entirely? Though what did you expect? Your outer hardwear is precise, for such a miniscule individual on the inside.

My dream is bigger than your dick. Read every word, embrace every line & syllable that statement contains. My. Dream. Is. Bigger. Than. Your. Dick. What do I mean by that, other than the obvious? Your lacking manhood, small & dismal in comparison to real alpha cocks in length. I'm not just talking about your little member, the sorry excuse for a dick you contain in between your legs. My statement is so much deeper than that. I'm in the process of building an empire. Turning men like you into mindless drones. Easy to command. Eager to serve. My dream is so much bigger, than that miniscule cock. My goals and aspirations for my empire thrive in my mind, growing larger by the day. And you? You're stuck with your teeny, tiny, shrimp dick. Listen to my cruel, sensual tone, swaying hips, and manipulative movements of seduction as I tell you all the ways, compare & contrast; how my dream is bigger than your dick.

I can't help but make an observation as you're standing there, seeming to get hard in your pants as you view me; it doesn't seem like you're measuring up to much. Why don't you do me a favor, unzip those pants, pull down your trousers, and let me get a good look at exactly what we're working with; shall we? Go on. No need to hesitate honestly, how bad could it b- ... hahaha! Are you serious? Is that really what's stored between your legs? My heels, are bigger than your dick. How exactly does that make you feel? That my deviously, high, long heels could do more for me in the long run than that pathetic member. This is truly no laughing matter, as you're stuck with that tiny dick for the rest of your life. Your stuck knowing, that there are women with bigger heels than you have a cock. When I look at that tiny excuse of a cock, then look at my big, long heels; the comparison is truly amusing.

I can't help but make an observation as you're standing there, seeming to get hard in your pants as you view me; it doesn't seem like you're measuring up to much. Why don't you do me a favor, unzip those pants, pull down your trousers, and let me get a good look at exactly what we're working with; shall we? Go on. No need to hesitate honestly, how bad could it b- ... hahaha! Are you serious? Is that really what's stored between your legs? My heels, are bigger than your dick. How exactly does that make you feel? That my deviously, high, long heels could do more for me in the long run than that pathetic member. This is truly no laughing matter, as you're stuck with that tiny dick for the rest of your life. Your stuck knowing, that there are women with bigger heels than you have a cock. When I look at that tiny excuse of a cock, then look at my big, long heels; the comparison is truly amusing.

You're the captain of the football team, someone I as a cheerleader; have always wanted to hook up with for bragging rights. One night after an away game, I've decided I'm finally going to seduce you; take what I want. I tell you how much I've desired you, licking my lips as I think about all the naughty things I can't wait to do with you; things my step-mother would shed a tear over. But when I unzip your pants to get things started... I am in SHOCK of what I see. Never did I think that you, someone so popular and masculine would have such a tiny cock! I know girls who have claimed to rest with you, How has the whole school not found out about your dick that's not even the size of my pinky? But more importantly, how did you ever think you'd be able to satisfy anyone with that? One things for certain, this is too laughable to pass up, so unless you cough up some cash to keep me quite; your reputation as the golden boy is done for.

You're the captain of the football team, someone I as a cheerleader; have always wanted to hook up with for bragging rights. One night after an away game, I've decided I'm finally going to seduce you; take what I want. I tell you how much I've desired you, licking my lips as I think about all the naughty things I can't wait to do with you; things my step-mother would shed a tear over. But when I unzip your pants to get things started... I am in SHOCK of what I see. Never did I think that you, someone so popular and masculine would have such a tiny cock! I know girls who have claimed to rest with you, How has the whole school not found out about your dick that's not even the size of my pinky? But more importantly, how did you ever think you'd be able to satisfy anyone with that? One things for certain, this is too laughable to pass up, so unless you cough up some cash to keep me quite; your reputation as the golden boy is done for.

You were chosen to be my new chastity slave, to offer up your manhood in the name of servitude, but when I tell you to drop your pants and I bend down to secure the device on my new cock.. I discover that between your legs is a microdick! I suppose the good news for you is that I no longer desires your orgasms or your little manhood; you can keep jerking off that pathetic prick with your pinkie fingers for all I care. Your new purpose? Is a source of entertainment and mockery. Feel lucky, because after all; I did find a use for you and your worthless pecker after all.

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You were chosen to be my new chastity slave, to offer up your manhood in the name of servitude, but when I tell you to drop your pants and I bend down to secure the device on my new cock.. I discover that between your legs is a microdick! I suppose the good news for you is that I no longer desires your orgasms or your little manhood; you can keep jerking off that pathetic prick with your pinkie fingers for all I care. Your new purpose? Is a source of entertainment and mockery. Feel lucky, because after all; I did find a use for you and your worthless pecker after all.

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