I was in my room rubbing my tiny two incher with balls the size of grapes,gooning to cartoon porn and moaning as three watery loads shot from my clit for the 3rd time that die.

I loved my goonstick...even though it was barely that. She practically controlled me. Always wanting to be let out and rubbed. I loved her. But you hated that I called her a goonstick.

You barged into my room and dropped your pants. Saying this is a real goonstick. Yours was 18 inches, as thick as a soda can and your balls were massive. The size of grapefruits.

Watery pre cum oozed out of her as I stared at him. Already your thing was hard while my little prick was barely managing to point straight.

We both had a simalar issue. Our goonsticks controlled us. We both rubbed constantly. Emptying our cum factories, if you could even call mine that. I always had a crush on you but was too afraid you would laugh at my little prick. And after you caught me rubbing, painting my bed in pathetic watery loads, I was right. You were laughing at her. I wanted to cover her but I couldn't bring myself to. After all she hated being cooped up in my undies all day. That's when you revealed a chastity cage. And this was going to be my last moments with her.

You were going to dominate my little clit. And I was ready for it. I need you to dominate me so badly. Compare your goonstick to mine and tell me how mine is worthless compared to my worthless little thing.

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