With just one sneer, stunning Princess Remi has your little package locked and leashed in the palm of her pretty hand. Lose your illusions, puppy pants: Remi intends on enslaving you to her charms just so she can exploit your embarrassing weakness for demanding daddy’s girl diva-brats: you’re about to be humiliated at a crowded shopping mall… ridiculed and ripped a new one in front of her sorority sisters… and emasculated in her bedroom… Meet your new owner: Princess Remi.
In her knee socks and plaid skirt, Princess Danielle knows you’d be willing to go to any extreme to oink out the piggy squirts at her pretty feet. Like crawl on all fours. Grunt. And stick your snout in the filthiest places. If you can impress Danielle with what a dirty disgusting pig you are? Maybe she’ll let you pull your pigtail. Or maybe she’l just send you home brownnosed and blueballed, as she laughs at what a pathetic fool you are.
After keeping you caged in chastity for an entire week, Princess Tiffani knows she’s got you exactly where she wants you: panting, gasping, pleading and moaning for your pathetic release, right in the palm of her precum-drenched hand. Ready to be tickled and taunted? Ready to do anything Princess Tiffani commands? No matter how humiliating? Maybe if you deplete her wishlist, she’ll unsnap you from your cage and let you deplete your… your… “Ooh! Oh! P-P-Princess Tiffani!” Beg to make your worship puddle, loser. Go on. Start pleading with your Princess.
Prepare to be pointed at, laughed at, teased, trashtalked and thoroughly humiliated, as three sorority sisters in string bikinis leave you feeling like the two-inch twerp you truly are. Rhianna and Samantha can’t believe you’re as tiny and feeble as Danielle claims. So Danielle decides to farce you to strip and present, so you can demonstrate to the girls just how useless you are. Be warned, loser: Nothing brings out the sadistic side of a sorority princess more than a big talker with a pinky-size package.
When you show up at her door on a blind date, tall, naturally-dominant Princess Carly Erin stares you down, laughs in your face and wonders aloud why the dating site is sending her midget men like you. But the real comedy show begins when cruel Carly Erin challenges you to unzip and prove to her that you’re not a little man – where it counts. After she finishes laughing at it and lascerating it with her wit, she’s going to farce you to use it to humiliate yourself, as she teases and taunts you. You are truly pathetic. Widdle man.
You shined her riding boots. You ironed her jodphurs. But, like the simpering imbecile you are, you forgot to ascertain her riding lesson. Now, because of your stupidity, Princess Tiffani is poised in her riding gear, brandishing her riding crop, without a pony to mount. Idiot! Prepare to be stripped, humiliated, beaten, broken and violated by a creatively cruel, dominant young equestrienne, who doesn’t know the meaning of the word “mercy.” Get down on all fours and put the bit in your mouth. Now, you moron.
She trashtalked your “tiny package” and “pencil arms.” She farced you to wear sissy panties to the gym. Now, cruel fitness trainer Princess Brandi is going to put you through the ultimate form of workout humiliation: She’s going to farce you to do your “sissy workout” in your gym panties while she taunts you, points at you, and bursts out laughing at you. Ready to spooge your sissy panties for Princess Brandi, loser?
Princess Danielle just got her MBA — Masters in Blueball Administration. Danielle knows that aggressively managing your cock and balls is the key to running your business and ruining your life. Danielle intends on texting her girlfriends, teasing your cock, and ordering up the “office supplies” — s/m sex toys to torment you. Once Danielle takes control of your cumloads, can your cashflow be far behind? Stay away, dumbass. Unless you want to end up bankrupt and blueballed by she-devil Danielle.
When Princess Tiffani tells her devious friend Princess Carlotta all about your giggle-worthy weaknesses and fetishes, Carlotta decides to tease and ridicule you by putting you through a game of “this little piggy” — using all twenty of their French pedicured toes! This little piggy is about to become THEIR little piggy — that means YOU, loser. Ready to succumb to the mercy of two wickedly cruel, supremely gorgeous sorority goddesses? Huh, weakling?
You know you’re in for an ordeal when drop-dead gorgeous, 19-year-old mall brat Princess Genni is dangling the key to your cock lock. She taps your penis prison with the key in a cruel game of “knock-knock.” She traces the tips of her long fingernails along your aching blueballs, giggling and sneering at your distress. She stares you in the eye and lavishes a lollipop with her devil-girl tongue. If you want your release today, you better beg, plead and do anything your cruel keyholder commands.
