Ah, pathetic losers, prepare to have your inadequacies laid bare. For I, the majestic dominatrix, bring you a tale of tease and denial, a symphony of humiliation that will make your tiny members shrivel in shame.

Imagine, if you will, the pathetic spectacle of Loserdom incarnate—a miserable excuse for a man, with a microscopic penis to match. So pitiful, so laughably small, that any woman who lays eyes on him can spot his deficiency. And guess what, little man? I’m here to rub it in, quite literally.

Your evening’s entertainment, as decreed by me, the glorious mistress, entails an exhilarating session of small dick humiliation, live on video. But wait, there’s more! I’ve got a cock ring that will accentuate your inadequacy, making your dicklette dance with Joy. Oh, the irony!

My sissy, you see, will be putty in my hands. While he drools over my curvaceous friends and I, our voluptuous figures leaving him warfare, we’ll subject him to a cacophony of teasing and denial. Our alluring assets will be the backdrop to his misery, as we remind him, loud and clear, of his minuscule manhood.

For such a pathetic sissy, attention is a precious commodity. And he will grovel, pay, and endure any embarrassment to catch a glimpse of our divine feminine presence. But let’s be clear, this sad little man doesn’t deserve any form of sexual gratification. His sole purpose is to amuse and be humiliated, a meek vessel for our amusement.

So, sissies, take note. This is the fate that awaits you if your manhood fails you. Embrace the ridicule, for it is the only attention you’ll ever receive.

Does my tale of sissification strike a chord, my fledgling losers?