The Training Regime

The email from Jackson arrived two days later while I was editing a segment tearing apart feminist dating advice.

Subject line: “Your Baseline Data – Time to Build or Cope.”

My jaw clenched as I opened it. “Shane,You’re considerably undersized across all metrics—especially that weak post-nut turtle and modest erect girth. Most men would quit here. But if you’ve truly got the Alpha mentality you project on your show, this protocol will reshape you. 3 days on, 1 day off. Each “on” day: 15-20 minutes vacuum pumping (start low pressure, build tolerance), followed by 10 minutes of aggressive hand stretches (length and girth pulls, no mercy), then Kegels and reverse Kegels to fix that pathetic squirt you showed on the call. End every session with a 5-10 minute ice bath. Masturbate 2-5 times daily. Maximum blood flow is non-negotiable. Reply with your exact goals. Be honest.”

“Considerably undersized.”

The words stung like a whip, but they lit a fire. I wasn’t backing down. I typed my reply.“Jackson,Full looksmaxxing. Face, body, and especially this cock into a weapon of Alpha dominance. I want to cock mog online, film comparisons, make people who hate my views drip and submit anyway. Bigger, thicker, heavier. Undeniable.”His response came fast.“Classic for guys like you. Visualization is key. At least once a day, study these accounts. Stroke to them. Imagine yourself mogging every scene. Become what you watch.

@ApolloBanksXXX

@irisr0v

@DicksWorldwide

@JayRawler

@dickriderfrimgrindr

@StephyWantsYou

Use their content while you pump and edge.”

I locked the door, stripped naked, and started opening the profiles. My soft 2-incher twitched immediately.

Apollo was the usual hung bull stretching holes. DicksWorldwide had savage size comparisons. Jay had growth teases.

Then @irisr0v, a cute boygirl who loved cock mogging content and frequently “lost,” posting about getting dominated by bigger dicks.

@StephyWantsYou was next: a hot trans girl with an absolute 8-inch monster cock she proudly showed off, teasing viewers by asking if they wanted it or could measure up.

And @dickriderfrimgrindr — the one that really fucked with my head. He showed off his little penis for heavy small penis humiliation or maybe small penis encouragement play, yet called himself an alpha male with a tradwife at home, posting from conservative venues. It hit too close.

I started the pump, sliding my dick into the tube and cranking the pressure. Blood rushed in, swelling me bigger than usual. While it pulled, I scrolled.Stephy was on screen, stroking that fat 8-inch cock, smirking at the camera. “Look at this monster… Think you can measure up, boys? Or do you just want it?”

In my fantasy I tried to picture myself as the big man, me with a massive upgraded cock, making her eyes widen as I compared. But then she laughed in the video, waving that superior meat, and the fantasy flipped. I imagined her mocking my current size, that thick girl-cock slapping my smaller one. The humiliation made my pumped dick throb harder in the tube.

“Fuck… why does that turn me on?” I muttered, stroking the exposed head. My conservative brain screamed at the degeneracy, but my cock didn’t care.

I switched to @irisr0v. Clips of her getting mogged, cute face flushed as bigger cocks dominated hers. She lost every time and loved it. I tried visualizing myself as the mogger, pounding her smooth body with a bigger, thicker cock, but the comments and her captions kept pulling me into the loser role. “Pathetic little dick energy,” one post read. My hand moved faster.

Then @dickriderfrimgrindr. There he was, alpha-looking guy in conservative settings, tradwife mentioned, but flashing his small penis for SPH addicts. The contrast wrecked me. He looked like he could be on my podcast, yet he got off on being humiliated. It resonated way too much.

“God damn it,” I growled, pumping my swollen cock. I tried again to see myself as the dominant stud like Apollo or Stephy’s monster, but the videos kept showing big cocks mocking little ones just like mine. The SPH comments flooded in — “tiny white boy dick,” “can’t compete,” “beta shrinkage.”

Instead of rage-quitting, I felt a dark, shameful arousal building. Big-dick trannies like Stephy owning the scene, their superior meat making small-dicked “alphas” leak in submission.I pulled out of the pump, cock fat and veiny, and started the brutal stretches, yanking hard while a Stephy video played. She was measuring her 8 inches, then asking followers to send comparisons. I stroked furiously, imagining standing next to her. My smaller dick next to that monster. Her laughing, slapping it against mine, calling me a “red pill podcaster with a soy boy clit.” The humiliation made my balls tighten.

“Yeah… fuck, look at that superior cock,” I whispered to myself, voice thick with lust and self-disgust. “She’s got eight thick inches, and I’m sitting here with my pathetic 3.9. But I’m gonna change that. Gonna mog you all soon.”

I switched between them, Stephy’s fat girl-cock demanding worship, Iris losing another mogging session, Dickrider owning his small penis humiliation while keeping the alpha trad facade. The mix broke something in me. I wanted to be the big man destroying holes, but the SPH and big-dick trans content had me leaking like a faucet. I pictured Stephy making me compare on camera, her 8-incher dwarfing mine while she called me a “conservative little dick loser who needs maxxing.” The degradation made me stroke faster.

By the fourth session I was edged stupid. I loaded a compilation: Stephy showing off and teasing “measure up or submit,” Iris getting mogged again, Dickrider’s SPH alpha clips. I stood in front of the mirror, pumped cock in hand measuring it at three and fifteen sixteenths inches long and three and one third inches in girth, and I stroked two more times exploded hard. Thick ropes shot out as I imagined all of them mocking my current size, then me returning months later with a massive upgraded dick, finally mogging them back. The fantasy of future dominance mixed with present humiliation sent me over the edge harder than ever.The ice bath after was brutal on my sensitive, swollen groin, but I endured it grinning through chattering teeth. Pain for gains. Real alphas optimize.

By day three I was sore, drained, and completely hooked. My turtled size looks even tinier, but the pump sessions left me feeling slightly fuller. I messaged Jackson: “Day 3 complete. Feeling the stretch and the visualization is intense. Ready to become undeniable.”

His reply: “Good. Keep feeding the vision. The new Shane is forming.”I gripped my pumped cock in the mirror, still half-hard from the latest session. The conservative red-piller in me hated how much the SPH and big-dick trannies like Stephy turned me on. But the alpha in training knew the truth: this twisted fuel was going to drive me to destroy my limits. Small and mocked today. Soon I’d be the one mogging everyone, no exceptions.