You are kneeling in front of your goddess. She is divine, dressed in all white satin. She is the ultimate perfection. Unfortunately for you, she is here to only explain how pathetic and worthless you are. She knows are you a tiny dicked loser, who can barely last more than a couple of minutes. To her, you are truly pathetic and worthy of only humiliation.

She can only imagine how sad and pitiful your life must be, being dealt such a cruel hand. Her teasing and humiliation are ever-increasing, the site of you and your tiny member fuel her spiteful and harsh words.

How does it feel knowing that she absolutely loathes you?