You're obsessed with me, the most popular cheerleader at the university, and decide to send me a dick pic. I open my phone and laugh hysterically thinking to myself "Does he really think this is going to impress me? Not even the slightest hah! Gotta show the rest of the cheer squad the pathetic photo that was sent though." All of the sudden I arrive in the locker-room and catch you sniffing my socks while wanking it to their sweaty scent. WTF?!? Really loser?!? You have NO right to take my socks and wank to them freely, not on my watch! I decide to take you to my sex dungeon and tie your we...

You're obsessed with me, the most popular cheerleader at the university, and decide to send me a dick pic. I open my phone and laugh hysterically thinking to myself "Does he really think this is going to impress me? Not even the slightest hah! Gotta show the rest of the cheer squad the pathetic photo that was sent though." All of the sudden I arrive in the locker-room and catch you sniffing my socks while wanking it to their sweaty scent. WTF?!? Really loser?!? You have NO right to take my socks and wank to them freely, not on my watch! I decide to take you to my sex dungeon and tie your weak balls up. It's time for you to be taught a lesson for being such an inconsiderate sock wanking simp. You must pay and obey. I'll squeeze, kick, and brutally torment your sad excuse of a penis while putting your tiny "testes" up to the most wrathful task to endure each stomp and hard kick. Just the revenge I needed :) Sweet revenge for this goddess, but more painful and demeaning for you as each minute goes by. But wait- it would be really hard to believe you could actually spew out some cum over my socks and feet in the process. WOW!!! It's like you were begging to be busted and punished by the most popular head cheerleader till your entire manhood is cut-off!? I'll command you to clean up every drop of your mess. I'll silence you with my sweaty sock next as I shove it down your throat like a ball gag- restrained and bounded before I grab my scissors. I'll jab that sorry excuse of a scrotum till those balls are cut and popped to nothing. My cunning castration has never been to this extent before, but there's a first time for everything and a last for you sorry loser simp. Regretting that you sent that dick pic now? I mean you had nothing to show from the beginning. I'll trample, stomp, and squeeze that sorry sad sack into the dust until your balls are dangling for dear life. No mercy! It's over for you now.