Drunken writing lol

His breathing quickened, hips bucking upward as I twirled my tongue around his swollen cock head. The pathetic whimpers escaping his throat made me pull back immediately, my lips curling in disgust.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I snarled, wrapping my fingers around his throbbing shaft and squeezing hard. "Three minutes of head and you're already about to blow? After I've trained you for THREE MONTHS?"

My palm cracked across his balls, making him yelp and curl forward. His dick twitched desperately in my grip.

"You worthless little prejac bitch." Another harsh slap landed on his cock, turning the head an angry red. "Can't even handle a simple blowjob without losing control. What kind of pathetic excuse for a man are you?"

Tears welled in his eyes as I dug my nails into his sensitive shaft. "I-I'm sorry, I'll do better, I promise!"

"You always say that." I spat on his face, then delivered another cruel smack to his balls that had him seeing stars. "But you're just a weak little boy who can't control himself. Look at you, still rock hard and leaking like a broken faucet. You really are desperate to cum, aren't you?"

His cock throbbed traitorously in response, making me laugh coldly.

"Maybe I should just lock you up in chastity and throw away the key. At least then I wouldn't have to deal with your embarrassing lack of stamina." I twisted his balls roughly. "Is that what you want, you pathetic little bitch? To have your useless cock locked away forever?"

"N-no please, I can do better!" His voice cracked as I continued torturing his genitals with vicious slaps and pinches.

"Better? You can barely last three minutes. You're nothing but a weak-willed prejac loser who doesn't deserve to cum. Ever. You know what? Maybe I should just find myself a real man who can actually satisfy me." I ran my nails down his trembling thighs. "Someone who doesn't shoot his load like a virgin teenager the moment I touch his pathetic little dick."

"Please...I-it's just that you haven't let me cum in three months! I'm so backed up and horny, I can't help—"

My hand shot out, gripping his throat tight enough to cut off his words. "Are you seriously trying to blame ME for your lack of control?" I squeezed harder, watching his face turn red. "After everything I've done to train your worthless ass?"

He tried to shake his head but my grip was too tight. I released him with a disgusted shove.

"God, look at this sad excuse for a cock." I flicked the head contemptuously, making him flinch. "My ex was twice your size and could fuck for hours without breaking a sweat. Now THAT was a real man's cock."

His eyes dropped in shame as I continued mocking him.

"What is this, four inches? Maybe five on a good day?" I measured his length with my fingers, laughing cruelly. "Marcus could barely fit in my mouth he was so huge. But you?" I wrapped my whole hand around his shaft with room to spare. "You're like a little boy's dick. No wonder you can't please a woman."

His cock twitched pathetically at my verbal abuse, making me sneer. "Look at you getting turned on by me insulting your tiny prick. You really are a worthless little bitch, aren't you?"

Grabbing his throbbing cock with cruel fingers, I started jerking him with quick, harsh strokes. My grip was too tight, almost painful, but his hips still bucked helplessly into my hand.

"You want to cum so fucking bad? Fine. Fucking cum, you pathetic little bitch." My voice dripped with venom as I violently worked his shaft. "Show me what a weak-willed prejac loser you are."

His breathing turned ragged, legs trembling as I mercilessly pumped his dick. Pre-cum leaked steadily from his swollen head, coating my fingers.

"Look at you, ready to bust already. Can't even handle a simple handjob without losing it completely." I twisted my wrist cruelly on each upstroke, making him whimper. "Go ahead, shoot your worthless load. Prove what a fucking joke you are."

His back arched as his orgasm hit, thick ropes of cum spurting from his twitching cock. I kept stroking through his climax, grip still punishingly tight.

"That's right, cum like the pathetic little bitch you are. Three months of training and you still blow your load like a virgin teenager." I sneered as his body convulsed. "God, you're literally shaking. Have some fucking dignity."

More cum dribbled weakly from his tip as his orgasm finally subsided. I released his sensitive cock with a look of pure disgust.

"Absolutely fucking pitiful. You should be ashamed of yourself." I wiped my cum-covered hand on his chest like he was nothing but a tissue. "I've never seen such a worthless excuse for a man in my life."

His face burned with humiliation as tears leaked from the corners of his eyes.

My expression softened as I gently wiped the tears from his cheeks. "Was that what you wanted, baby? Did I hit all the right spots with the humiliation?"

He nodded weakly, still trembling from his intense orgasm. "Y-yes... perfect. Thank you."

"You're such a good boy," I cooed, running my fingers through his sweat-dampened hair. "Letting me say all those mean things about your cute little cock." A playful giggle escaped my lips as I gave his softening member a gentle pat. "Though I wasn't entirely acting about the size thing."

His cheeks flushed pink but I could see the smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"I love how into it you get," I continued, pressing soft kisses along his jaw. "The way you shake and whimper when I'm cruel to you. Such a perfect little submissive."

"I love you," he whispered, nuzzling into my touch.

"I love you too, my sweet boy." I wrapped my arms around him, holding him close as he came down from his subspace. "Even if your dick is hilariously tiny."

He let out a small laugh at that, making me grin. My fingers traced idle patterns on his chest as we cuddled.

"Was I too mean at any point? Did I cross any lines?"

He shook his head. "No, it was exactly what I needed. You're amazing at this."