Eilwy humiliates him

Eilwy's gaze lingered on Dirk's face, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she began to taunt him. "Oh, poor boy, you're so small, I can barely feel you," she whispered, her voice husky and teasing. She shifted her hips, trying to create some friction, but Dirk's tiny penis slid in and out of her with ease, without causing even a hint of resistance. Eilwy's smile grew wider as she watched Dirk's face contort in pleasure, his eyes still closed in ecstasy.

"You're not even a real man, are you?" she purred, her words dripping with sarcasm. "I've felt much bigger, more satisfying things before.

You're just a little boy, playing at being a man." Eilwy's taunts cut deep into Dirk's pride, but he couldn't help the way his body responded to her words. He felt a surge of embarrassment wash over him, but it was quickly overtaken by the building pressure in his groin.

Despite his mortification, Dirk's hips began to move of their own accord, thrusting upwards in a desperate attempt to prove himself. Eilwy's laughter was like a cold splash of water, dousing his enthusiasm and making him feel even more inadequate. But he couldn't stop now, not when he was so close to cumming.

Eilwy's taunts continued, each one like a dagger to Dirk's heart. He could feel his face growing hotter with each passing moment, the heat spreading from his cheeks to his neck and ears. He could barely think straight, his mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations of pleasure and embarrassment.

Eilwy's laughter filled the air, a cruel and mocking sound that only served to fuel his humiliation. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “You don't even have a cock, do you? You have a little pee pee, a tiny little thing that's only good for pissing."

As Dirk's hips continued to thrust upwards, Eilwy's laughter grew louder, her taunts more biting. "Oh, poor little boy, you're so close, aren't you?" she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "You're going to cum, and it's going to be so pathetic. You're going to shoot your little load, and it's going to be over in an instant. You won't even be able to satisfy me, will you?"

Dirk's face burned with embarrassment, but he couldn't stop himself. He was too far gone, his body taking over as he chased the sensation of pleasure.