“I have a feeling I know why you’re so shy around girls. Why don’t you unzip your pants and tell Tiffani the truth. Show me. It’s okay. I promise not to bust out laughing at it. I even brought you a tiny pink sissy condom so we can have some fun together. Don’t you want Princess Tiffani to play with your little peanut?…”
“While my boyfriend is away I thought it would be fun for us to have a special night together. No, not a date, silly. You know I don’t think of you as a man. We could have a girls’ night in! Do each other’s makeup and nails, drink cocktails, try on lingerie, and shop for sexy clothes and shoes to seduce cute guys…”
“The only way I’d marry a loser like you would be to lock you into chastity on our wedding night, to tease your caged cock in a crotchless lace bodystocking, and prepare you for the rest of our married life together: one of merciless cockteasing, denial, cuckolding and Missy pussy worship on your hands and knees…”
“You wanted to go on a date with a goddess, boner boy. Here’s your big chance. Are you going to impress me with your manhood? Or are you going to ‘blow it’ — and confirm my suspicions. That you are nothing but a panty-creaming, mama’s boy virgin loser who’s never even been with a girl, much less a goddess…”
“I made a bet with one of my girlfriends on the cheerleading squad that I could make you get a boner and squirt out all your loser cum into my stinky ankle sock — after I shove my other ankle sock into your mouth and make you worship my feet. She has nooo idea what a foot-kissing dweeb you are…”
“I will agree to unlock you from your chastity cage — just to satisfy my curiosity. Because I’m pretty sure you’re not capable of satisfying anything else. Who knows? Maybe you’ll impress me. Or maybe I’ll end up emasculating you so sadistically that you’ll come crawling back into your cage like a scared little puppy….”
