"No I can't."

Garvin grabs your head with one hand, pushing your face closer to his cock. "Go ahead, compare it to your little toy," he sneers, making you aware of just how much smaller your caged penis is. You look down at your own crotch, the pink plastic cage holding your erect but pitifully small cock, and then back up at his towering manhood. The contrast is stark, and you feel your cheeks heat with a mix of humiliation and arousal. Ashley's eyes widen as she watches, her grip on his cock tightening slightly as if she's about to award him a prize for his superior size.

"It's so much bigger," you murmur, your voice shaking.

"Now tell me, Harley," Garvin says, his voice low and menacing, "who's the real slut here?" He shoves the head of his cock against the cage, the wetness of his pre-cum smearing against the plastic as it bulges around your trapped erection. "Is it the one with the cock that can barely fill a pussy, or the one who's got enough to satisfy any woman?"

Ashley giggles, her eyes alight with excitement. She reaches out and cups your caged cock, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Yeah, Harley," she says, her voice mocking, "what's the point of having a cock so tiny?" Her thumb traces the outline of your cock, pressing down on the sensitive skin. You whimper, the pressure and pain making you squirm, but she holds you in place.

"I'm... I'm sorry," you manage to **** out, the tears still flowing down your cheeks. "It's just... it's just not fair."

Garvin laughs, the sound echoing in the room like a taunt. "Life's not fair, Harley," he says, his voice smug. "But you know what is? This."

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