Let s get one thing straight, loser: that thing between your legs is not a cock. It s a dicklette. A sad, pathetic, 3-inch embarrassment that nature made as a joke, and I m the one laughing. I ve cuckolded 34 men. Thirty-four real men with real cocks who knew how to use them, who got to feel what it s like to have my perfect body wrapped around them, squeezing them, milking them dry. And you? You want to be number 35? Look at yourself. Look at that pathetic little nub you call a dick. You couldn t please me if you tried for a thousand years. I wouldn t even feel you inside me. You d slip that useless thing in and I d have to check if you were even in yet. But don t worry, I m not going to leave you with nothing. No, no. I m going to give you exactly what a dicklette loser like you deserves: a corner, and instructions. You re going to sit in that corner like the good little reject you are, and you re going to stroke that tiny clit of yours while I show you everything you will NEVER have
