Oh, it’s wrong, he is small

When something looks extremely easy, there is probably something you are not seeing.

That’s how I felt when I saw Jackson’s dick.

It was a short uncut dick nestled on his big balls and pointing forward. He is all veggies - no meat. It’s probably about 2” soft and I think it’s probably the biggest of all the small boys we had. It looks wet as if he used cold water to make it smaller.

I can’t help feeling that I fell into the show’s trap. I should have suspected that everything looked so obvious.

Despite being devastated, I speak to Jackson.

Me: “Hi Jackson, big balls”

Jackson: “Hi man, I am so sorry!”

Me: “It’s not your fault. I should have thought it more thoroughly. In any case, you do not look that small. How big are you hard?”

Jackson: “5.7””

Me: “So completely average. You are a big grower”.

I am kind of suspecting that this guy was a trap, and he is probably not aware of it. It’s strange that they put an average guy after so many tiny dicks and, what about the extra baggy pants?.

In any case, I am not motivated to speak to him, even if I feel terribly attracted to him. For the first time in the show, there is an awkward silence.

Paul tells me to strip to go to the chinko machine and I comply. I do not say anything else. Anita straps me and turns on the machine. I tried my best at not making any reaction. As I suspect there has been some fool play here, I want to do the show as boring as possible.

Normally the audience is enthusiastic with the chinko machine but they seem to have noticed the awkwardness and they are almost silent.

Then, Paul announces that my game has finished and that I won 40,000$. I just nod and leave while Paul is still talking. I say goodbye to Anita with a wave. She is nice and she has nothing to do with this.

When I arrive at my hotel, I see Jackson waiting at the hall.

Jackson: “Sorry man, what they did was wrong. I did not understand that they were using me until it was late. I was not supposed to be on the show today. They told me that I had to replace a guy who got sick, but I guess it was a lie. In addition, I thought it was weird they gave me the baggiest pants. And the worst is that they gave me instructions to try to shrink my penis as much as possible. I had it on ice for a while before going into the stage”.

Me: “I am pissed off that I fell into the trap. And you don’t even have a small dick”.

Jackson smiles: “No, I am pretty average to be honest. Do you want to see it without the effect of the ice”. He said sensually.

Me: “of course”. I said surprised by the turn of events.

I feel a great attraction towards Jackson and I really think it's mutual, so we end up kissing and then fucking.

He might have been a trap, but God, such sweet trap.