Stroke That Pathetic Cock
Just gaze upon that diminutive member; while not repulsive, it certainly won't bring joy to a woman. Its size is laughable, and my boot loops are more substantial. You desire to caress it as you admire my exquisite leather boots, longing to stroke it, to take it for a walk, or perhaps, let's be honest, to press it against my boots. It's a feeble representation of masculinity, and frankly, you are a poor excuse for a man—let's not fool ourselves, you're hardly a man at all. So go ahead, give that little noodle a pinch for my Valentino boots. There's nothing you can do about your modest endowment, but you can certainly pay me your small dick tribute. Picture a woman bending over in her stunning boots, and as you attempt to please her, she always asks, "Is it in yet?" or "I can't feel anything?" You will never win a woman over with that; it serves no purpose for her desires. You strive to satisfy her, yet she feels nothing. It is merely accustomed to being stroked by a beautiful, divine woman like myself. Can it achieve climax? Well, should I allow you to? Let's find out, shall we, you pitiable small-dicked man....
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