Your Chance To Become A Slave

Your Chance To Become A Slave by pinkydick

(For this tease you will need a cord or shoestring and an empty plastic cup)
Oh, hello um, what was your name? Oh never mind. It really doesn't matter. So you're the boy my roommate dumped. Your things are in that box next to the couch. I think I know why Alexa split up with you, judging by the size of those condoms. I didn't know they came in . . . small. Real women need men who can satisfy them. If a man isn't packing at least 8 inches then they are wasting our time.