Am I mean because I just love small penis humiliation phone sex? I do take a certain amount of pleasure when a guy with a tiny cock thinks he can score with me. The last time it happened went something like this: I couldn’t help but grin as I leaned in closer, my voice dropping to a playful whisper. “Oh, sweetie,” I purred, letting my eyes trail down his body with a teasing smirk. “Is that really all you’ve got?” He flushed a little, a mix of embarrassment and excitement flickering in his eyes, and I felt a rush of satisfaction. Something intoxicating about this power play is how he squirms under my gaze, caught between wanting to hide and the thrill of being seen.
I take a step closer, lightly brushing my fingers against his chest, tracing small circles that make his breath hitch. “I mean, I’ve heard of less being more, but you’re taking it to a whole new level, aren’t you?” I laugh softly, enjoying how his face turns a deeper shade of pink. He’s nervous, biting his lip, but there’s a spark in his eyes—a little fire that tells me he’s loving every second of this. I tilt my head, my voice sweet, but my words are anything but. “Don’t worry, baby, you’ve got other talents. Maybe you’re good with your hands… or your tongue?” I arch an eyebrow, overseeing him, and he stammers a reply, and I feel a thrill run through me. “Oh, don’t be shy,” I tease, my smile widening. “I’ve dealt with small things before… just never quite this small.” A delicious tension hangs in the air, a push-and-pull that sends a shiver down my spine. This game we’re playing, this delicate dance of teasing and taunting, is like a match hovering over gasoline. And I can’t wait to see how far we will go on our small penis humiliation phone sex call.
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