A cock smaller then your pointer finger

(Warning: Heavy Humiliation, of the small penis variety if that wasn't obvious)

You laugh out loud as you take in the sight: even rock hard the elf's cock is less then three inches thick, and barely half an inch wide. A pathetic amount of pre dribbles out onto the carpet bellow him. You see the man's face turn in shame, and you slap your knee, laughing even harder. You reach out, cup his chin and turn him to face you.

"What is your name slut?"

Again his cheeks flare with anger and embarrassment. "Artan Goldenleaf." He says in that musical voice of his. Suddenly some of his haughtiness returns. "Who are you savage? How are you doing this to me?"

You feel your humor drain slightly and tighten your grip on his chin. "I am your new master." You snarl. "And as to how....isn't it obvious? You crave a real man."

He snarls and back but before he can speak you press his face to your groin, burying his nose in your balls. He struggles of just a moment and then his strength start to ebb away again.

"Cocksluts like you." You rumble as you grind his nose into your sack. "Need men like me. Always have, always will."