Queen of Hearts (v2)

Your hearts sinks as the card turns over. You have failed. Ms. K laughs at you, “Looks like you’re our toy now!”

"What do you mean by...?" Your question is cut off by the black MILF snapping her fingers...and then you black out.

When you awaken, you find yourself on a bed in a dark room, Carl standing over you. Naked.

In fact, both of you are naked.

“Lube me up, microdick.” The stud commands you, and you obey. There is a handy bottle of lotion next to the bed, so you squirt some on your hands. Carl casually sits down on the bed, presenting his magnum dong to you.

It almost immediately gets harder without you even touching it. Your breath catches in your throat as you see his dick, with its foreskin peeled back and standing at attention. Unable to stop yourself, you grab the shaft like a batter with lubed hands. You work up and down the veiny surface, making it slick. Your middle fingers can no longer reach your thumb tips as the cock's diameter and length increase steadily. Getting more and more erect, Carl’s cock seems to blot out the horizon of your vision as it looms larger and larger in your little hands.

You glance down and see the stud’s huge testicles shaking almost imperceptibly and lethargically while you minister to his column of flesh. One side of his scrotum is bigger than both your balls together.

“Man, you can’t squeeze worth shit! My cock has more muscles than your hands apparently. Damn, this is funny!” Carl taunts you as you jerk him off, which makes your puny pink pricklette twitch in arousal. You could cum from thinking alone about how pathetic your shrivelled willy is compared to this enormous prong.