Custom Clip - I’d like you to wear a sports bra, yoga pants with your belly hanging over the waistband, and your “Extremely Worn and Dirty Flip Flops” if you have them on hand. Throughout the vid, I’d like you to flex your biceps and call me “pipsqueak,” “shrimp,” and “sissy.” You’re stretching/working out at the gym. You look at me trying to curl dumbbells. You walk over and mock me for being weak. You tell me to put the weights down and flex my biceps so you can look at them. You feel them and say they’re “flabby and weak.” You call me “scrawny” and ask how much I weigh. You laugh when I ...

Custom Clip - I’d like you to wear a sports bra, yoga pants with your belly hanging over the waistband, and your “Extremely Worn and Dirty Flip Flops” if you have them on hand. Throughout the vid, I’d like you to flex your biceps and call me “pipsqueak,” “shrimp,” and “sissy.” You’re stretching/working out at the gym. You look at me trying to curl dumbbells. You walk over and mock me for being weak. You tell me to put the weights down and flex my biceps so you can look at them. You feel them and say they’re “flabby and weak.” You call me “scrawny” and ask how much I weigh. You laugh when I say, “115 lbs.” You flex your biceps and talk about how they’re bigger than mine and how you could dominate me in weightlifting and wrestling. You also tease me for being shorter than you. You compare our heights and say your height. I’m a woman and I’m taller than you.” You joke about how you could roll my body into a basketball and dribble, shoot, and dunk me with your tall girlfriends on the court. You see I’m getting flustered and challenge me to an arm wrestle. If I win, you stop teasing me. If you win, you make me smell your sweaty feet. You beat me three times, teasing me between rounds for being weak and threatening me with your stinky feet. You sit and remove your flip flops, placing your sweaty feet on my face and telling me to smell them. You laugh about how they cover my entire face and then some. You wonder how small my feet are. You tell me to put my feet up to yours to compare sizes. You laugh because mine are smaller. You say, “my feet are only [your shoe size] and they’re bigger than yours. How does it feel knowing a girl has bigger feet than you? My feet haven’t been as small as yours since I was in . I was probably stronger than you back then, too.” You toss your shoes at me and tell me to try them on. You laugh because they’re way too big for me. You joke you could hold me in place by putting your foot down on the back of the shoes. You say, “your feet are so small. I wonder how small your cock is.” You pull my shorts down. I struggle, and you tease me for being too weak to stop you. My tiny 5-inch erection is revealed. You mock me for it. “You cock would disappear between my tits.” You say my cock couldn’t even fill your bellybutton. You encourage me to jerk off. You put your feet in my face and tell me to smell them. You talk about how my cock would slip out of your pussy. I cum and you tease me one last time for my inadequacies.