Tiny Dick Abuse: Laughing, Poking, & Prodding a Micropenis!

Nothing better than tiny dick abuse!

Tiny dick abuse gets my little sub so horny for me! And honestly, good for him. Because if it didn’t turn him on, I have a feeling he’d be tragically depressed about the tiny little Vienna sausage in his pants. And I think calling it a Vienna sausage might be too optimistic – it’s far closer to a sad little gummy worm. His tiny dick is so small and useless that I have given him a new name, too. See, his name is Ryan… but that doesn’t fit, does it? When I picture a Ryan, I imagine a hot football or basketball player, a pretty attractive gym guy. I don’t envision a weakling with a micropenis. So, I renamed him from Ryan to Rachel. Doesn’t that fit ‘her’ so much better?

After all, if you’re going to have a micropenis, you might as well own it. You’ll never be big, and it’ll never be suitable for making anyone cum. You might as well crossdress like my little sub does! I trained Rachel well. Now, she loves wearing tiny little pink lace thongs for me. We even go shopping together, and I have her pick out all kinds of cute little outfits to try on. It truly is a treat for her. She loves seeing how her little ‘clitty’ fits in all sorts of sexy panties. At the end of the day, crossdressing is too much of a treat, and she needs some tiny dick abuse to put her back in her place.

It’s still useless!

And I have to remind her that she’s less than a man, AND less than a woman! All she has to offer is her tiny little jellybean, a poor excuse of a dick, and her ass. Sometimes, I tell her I’m taking her to the glory hole. It’s quite fun to see her little dick quiver and throb in excitement. It’s all she deserves to get, honestly. She’s meant to please and tease with her tongue and ass. And that little thing between her legs? Useless. It’s only good for entertainment and tiny dick abuse. The first time I saw it, I got so curious, I had to pinch it!

Pinch! My pretty, manicured nails clamped down on the little thing, and its poor excuse of a cock head. My sub whined and whined, but he didn’t dare protest it too much. All he could do was ask me nicely: “Please, Mistress Kali! It hurts!” Oh, boo hoo… He was close to ruining all my fun with his puppy dog pout. So, in turn, I made HIM slap it for me. He wanted me to go easy on the tiny dick abuse? No way. Now, he had to do it himself. So I made him spank himself right on the cock, over and over again. One! SMACK! Two! SMACK! I counted it out for him.

Tiny dick abuse drove him wild.

The tiny dick spankings continued until morale improved! Soon, he went from puppy dog pouts to quivering in pleasure. And that’s when I took over. I was tempted to use all my BDSM tricks. After all, I know how to torment a pain slut quite well! Whip out the clamps, the IcyHot, the hair clips, rubber bands. Oh my, there’s no shortage of household things I can use as toys for tiny dick abuse. But I started with the rubber bands. I built up the tension as I tied one tight around his tiny cock and balls. He trembled in fear as I pulled the band out quite a distance. And then… SMACK! It lashed down viciously against his dick!

“I told you! This tiny thing – it will NEVER fuck me. Your stupid little sausage will never please anyone unless they’re using it like a stress ball!” He loved hearing me say such wicked things, so I continued. My nails gripped his balls tight. Gorgeous, manicured, bright-red nails dug into his cock and balls, threatening to draw blood with how hard I pinched. It would have been so easy to pop them like grapes. But I relented, and simply slapped it harshly again. Tiny dick abuse is so much fun for me—I love letting out my wickedly creative side… I wonder how many toys I could have YOU use against yourself? Call me, and let’s see if you can handle a little humiliation or pain.

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