You present me with a tiny little pathetic cock and expect me to do exactly “what” with it? Will I stroke it for you? Hell no! Double hell fucking no!
The only thing you’re good for is to do whatever it is that I tell you to do. Don’t worry, I will never tell you to fuck me, or put your nasty little shriveled up dick in my mouth. You don’t have to worry about me touching that worthless waste of foreskin, unless of course; I’m beating it up, electrocuting it, or maybe sticking some voodoo pins in it and doing a “grow bigger” chant over it.
No you can’t cum on me. What in the hell would make you think a Goddess like me would let your nasty little fagboy cum anywhere near me? You have got to be fucking kidding me. At the very most, you might get lucky and I might let you sit over in a corner and jack off your limp pencil dick while I fuck the nice big, juicy cock that you just fluffed and serviced to get ready for my beautiful pussy. If you’re lucky and very obedient, of course!
Written By: Lacey James
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