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I’ve seen it. I’ve laughed at it. And now I let you watch while I’m stretched by a man who makes you look like a fucking joke. There’s no denying it—your cock is extra small. Comically small. And that’s exactly why I let someone else take my body while you sits there, humiliated, aching, and completely useless. You can’t stop watching. Can’t stop comparing. Can’t stop leaking over the fact that I choose better—because I deserve better. And the worst part? I know you’ll still come crawling back. Begging. Pathetic. With that same little thing between your legs and nothing to offer me but your pain. This isn’t about denial. This is about exposure. And I want you to feel just how small you really are.