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As we sit in your living room, I place My hand on My bull's inner thigh and whisper to him in his ear, “Sexy stud, watch this”. He looks over at you with a sinister smile. I slap you across the face, hard. Your jaw numb from the shock of pain. I pull your chin close to my face and command you, “Take your clothes off, NOW!". “Mistress you know that I have that ....issue”, you meekly replied. I sharply cut you off with an icy tone, “I do not care. Do it now!” You put your head down hoping that I was joking. Your heart starts to race. Each breath making the palpitations beat loudly in your ear. A cold sweat begins to percolate on your forehead. As you look up at us in shame, I slowly kiss my bull on the lips with dripping seduction. You take your clothes off like the obedient pussy that you are trained to be. You slide down the lacy pink panties around your ankles. These are the same panties I made you try on in the dressing room of the lingerie store earlier today. I start to laugh aloud seeing your face redden with more shame. The bull exclaims, "Oh my god! Where is your penis? Tell me that is not just an oversized clitty dangling between your legs. No wonder your Mistress has to outsource a massive bull like me." I agreed in unison with him. "I know My slave's penis is so pathetic. It is so small, it's like an oversized clitorous." You look up and see us both laughing and pointing at your shrunken manhood. I start pulling you closer and using house hold objects to compare the size of your sad excuse of a cock. “It’s more like a paper clip. What you can't find it between your legs when you look down?" I slap you on the cock, it knocks the breath out of you. Call Me so you can hear in more detail about all the disgusting things I make you do because of your oversized twat.