Amethyst has no intention of coddling what little masculinity you have left. Instead, she plans to disintegrate your remaining pride into dust. You’re stuffed into the smallest chastity she could find, she insists it’s still too large: and that your cock is still less than a disgusting worm in her eyes. So much so that the only shred of attention you’ll be receiving is excruciating humiliation. Spitting, kicking, and crushing doesn't scrape the surface of the bratty and brutal plans she has for that tiny cock.