Footjob for a Micro Penis
Mistress Karina Cruel, the notorious dominatrix of KC Productions, walked into her client's room with a smirk on her lips. Peter, her client for this session, was already on his knees in anticipation of her arrival. She glanced down at him and raised an eyebrow in amusement at the sight of his tiny penis, barely visible under his loose-fitting underwear.
"Well, well, Peter," she purred, her voice echoing in the room. "You're still working with that micro penis of yours?" She chuckled and reached down to grab it, wincing at the sight of it in her hand. "I don't know how you even manage to get it hard," she said, shaking her head in disbelief. "But today, I'm going to help you out with a little footjob."
Peter's eyes widened in shock as he realized what she was suggesting. A footjob? With that micro penis? He swallowed hard and nodded hesitantly, knowing there was no backing out now. Mistress Karina was in control, and he had to obey her every command.
She sat down on a nearby chair, crossing her legs and revealing her shapely calves. Peter crawled closer, his micro penis still barely visible beneath him. Karina reached down and held it gently, trying to fit it into her hand. "This is pathetic," she muttered under her breath, frowning in disgust.
Slowly, she began to move her foot up and down against his crotch, using the sole of her foot to massage his micro penis. It was an incredibly intimate and humiliating experience for Peter, as he felt his tiny member being manhandled by a woman who was not even aroused by him.
Karina continued her footjob, comparing Peter's micro penis to various objects around the room. "Look at it," she said, holding up a lipstick. "Even a woman's makeup is bigger than this pathetic excuse for a dick." She then picked up a bottle of deodorant and held it next to his penis. "And even your own dedao is bigger than this," she laughed, referring to the term for a man's 'small penis'.
Despite the humiliation, Peter tried his best to enjoy the sensation of Karina's foot against his micro penis. He could feel it starting to twitch and pulse, responding to her ministrations despite its tiny size. "That's it, Peter," she purred, sensing his arousal. "Let that micro penis of yours feel some pleasure for once."
Karina increased the pressure of her footjob, grinding her foot against his crotch with more force. Peter moaned loudly, unable to believe that this was actually happening to him. He had never experienced pleasure like this before, and yet he knew that it was all a sick joke. Mistress Karina was just toying with him, using his micro penis to satisfy her own twisted desires.
As the footjob continued, Peter felt himself getting closer and closer to orgasm. He couldn't believe it was possible, but he could feel his micro penis throbbing and pulsing inside him. And then, without warning, it happened. A wave of intense pleasure washed over him, and he came, his tiny load of semen shooting out onto the floor.
Karina pulled her foot away, disgusted by the mess he had made. "Pathetic," she muttered, standing up and turning her back on him. "Get that cleaned up, and don't come crawling back to me until you've gotten yourself a real dick."
With that, she left the room, leaving Peter alone with his humiliation and the mess he had made. He crawled over to the wet spot on the floor, feeling like the lowest of men. But he also felt a strange sense of accomplishment. He had actually managed to orgasm, even with that micro penis of his. And while it was a sick and twisted accomplishment, it was still something he could hold onto in this dark and humiliating world of Mistress Karina Cruel's Femdom Boys.
