When You Have A Teeny Cock, Own It And Know Your Place!
When you have a teeny cock, own it and know your place. Don’t lie about it, don’t pretend you’re something you’re not, simply own that shit and move on! With that being said, I’ve heard rumors about Shawn for awhile now, but I didn’t pay them any mind; I mean I like to see things for myself, rather than believe silly rumors. A couple of my girlfriends have gone out with him and all they have to say about him is that its good thing he’s talented with his fingers and tongue, otherwise they wouldn’t be with him ever again. The boy’s got nothing between the legs according to the rumors and frankly, I had to see this for myself.
According to word on the street, he has what I call a credit card cock. You know, his cock isn’t any bigger than a credit card…hard! When he started hitting on me, I played along and told him that I only date guys who can fuck me like they mean it. He said he could do that and more. I asked how big he was and he got arrogant, telling me that I might not be able to take it all of it. I just had to see exactly what he was packing and immediately invited him back to my house. Once there, I stripped my clothes off, threw my arms around his neck and rubbed up against him.
“I’m so wet for you!” I told him and rubbed my ass on him.
So I began to undo his shirt, as I kissed him and tried to stop myself from laughing because the truth is; I couldn’t feel shit when I rubbed up against him. So I took his shirt off and started on his jeans, popping the button open and tugging down the zipper. I knelt in front of him as his jeans fell down and I looked up at him meeting his eyes, with mine. “Mmmm, I can’t wait for that tasty dick of yours. I don’t know where I want it more, in my mouth or my tight little pussy.” He ate it up, as I pulled down his jeans and boxers, freeing his little teeny cock.
Moaned in anticipation and stopped halfway through it, letting him know something was wrong. I could feel him looking down at me and I burst out laughing. Shit, my girlfriends were being kind, when they said he was 4 inches. I know dicks and this one was 3.5 inches tops. “What is this?” I shouted, as I bounced my thumb off it and he tried to distract me by saying, “Come on, it’s not that bad.” He grabbed my arm and tried to pull me up to my feet but I wasn’t having it.
I knocked his hand away and chuckled as I said “No, I wanna play with this little thing. Do teeny cocks like this even work?”
He started getting flustered and tried to get control again by saying “Of course it does, come on let me show you.” I ignored him and held my thumb alongside his dick. “Fuck I think they’re the same size.” He stuttered some broken words and I pushed on. “No wonder you can’t keep a girlfriend. I bet you have a closet full of sex toys just so you can please a woman. Don’t you?” I looked at him and his face was bright red. “I’m right, I can’t believe it!” I pretended to jerk him off, my fingers slipping off him with each stroke.
“I can’t do anything with this. If it doesn’t fit in my hand then there’s no way it’s big enough for my pussy or mouth. My girlfriends tell me all about how much they love sucking off their boyfriend’s huge thick dicks. They’re going to feel so sorry for me when they see this.”
He asked what I meant by that, panic in his voice as I reached for my purse.
I turned my phone on and knelt down in front of him. Right away, he realized what I was doing and I clamped a hand around his balls, squeezing tight. “Move and I’ll rip them off!” I gave him a hard squeeze to get my point across then let go. I quickly snapped a pic of my wide open mouth and his little teeny cock. Then I thought about it, but made no promises, “We’ll see.” I told him and put my phone down, leaving it filming everything without him knowing. What happened next is totally up to you! Call me and let’s play. I don’t mind if you have a teeny cock, so long as you know your place, then we can always work something out.
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