You’ve fallen into my clutches, you pathetic worm! I, your Mistress Domme, tower over you like a giantess, with a sadistic smirk, obliterating your worthless pride. Your tiny dick is so microscopic that I mistook it for a speck of dust on the floor - did you really think you could hide this shameful stub from my gaze? It’s so small even a magnifying glass wouldn’t save it! This isn’t a cock, it’s a pitiful evolutionary fuck-up, a useless scrap, and I’ll make you howl in shame for daring to possess it. Jerk it, I command you! Stroke that miserable little sprout non-stop until it rips off - go on, keep going, you worthless trash, because it doesn’t deserve to be part of you. And when I hurl you to the floor like the trembling creature you are, remember this: even my fingernails are bigger than your pathetic dicklet - you’re a laughingstock, not a man!