Male Enhancement to Male Reduction - Sex Stories

Male Enhancement to Male Reduction

... being that small? You really want to be the smallest for me? You're so sweet."

He couldn't, he couldn't.

Couldn't what? Couldn't be the smallest? Couldn't disappoint her? God, he felt so close.

"Say it." She pressed her spare hand on his below, stopping his pitiful movements. "Tell me how small your shrimp dick is. Tell me how you want your pathetic excuse for a cock even tinier. Then you get to come."

He breathed out the faintest answer before repeating louder. "I'm small, I'm small. It's so tiny you didn't even notice it. I didn't even notice it, and I'm the one it's attached to." The weight of her hand lifted, and he continued with furious strokes. "But it's not even good at being the worst. It can't even do that right."

"Say it! Say you want to be smaller."

"I want it. I need to be the smallest," he said and then finally realized the genuine desire behind his voice. Over and over, repeating himself, feeling the heat build and build until--the tiniest spurt of come trickled down. Yet for him, in this moment, it was everything.

Mark wouldn't want to admit that one of the worst mistakes he made in life resulted in one of his best nights. Truth be told, it was a pretty pathetic admission. For now, new, uncharted nights awaited him.