Small Cock Humiliation with Jamie
As you can imagine, I have had my fair share of one night stands. My favorite part of city life are the passers through. People always let their guard down more when they know they will never see you again. I’ve always had a fascination towards what turns men and women on, what makes them hot, and what makes them ashamed. Tonight was going to be about small cock humiliation.
Just last weekend I hooked up with a pretty sexy, forty-something, married, father of three. We had some drinks, danced, and made out for a good part of the night. I couldn’t help but notice his bulge was seriously lacking. As my hand cupped his crotch I let out an audible giggle. Rather than seem offended, he began to blush with a sly grin on his face. I returned his grin with my own, showing him my delight and undeniable interest. He had that look in his eyes I knew all too well.
Someone was in the mood for a little small cock humiliation.
I brought him back to my apartment. I sat back on the couch and popped my long legs on the table. “Get down on your knees.” I directed. He did as he was told. I had him remove my heels and rub my feet. “I know what a little weenie you have in those pants,” I said with a smile and a giggle. He began to blush again as rubbed my foot along his crotch. “Stand up and take off your pants. It’s been a long night and I could use a god laugh.” I said.
He didn’t disappoint. His sorry excuse for a dick was hard and still only about five inches. “Oh how cute!” I exclaimed. Then I reached under the couch and pulled out a flesh toned nine-inch dildo. “I think mine is bigger.” I laughed again.
To find out what happened next, give me a call!
