"Sissies like you deserve to feel like weak version of females"

You held back a rainfall of tears as Duncan belittle you and your small manhood. You slip Bridgette panties around your legs. The soft fabric feeling lovely as you slid the small material up.

Your balls and tiny cock fitting like a glove into Bridgette panties. You look down with loathing and disgusted painted across your face.

Duncan said. "Looking nice little sissy. That pathetic knob looks so snug in Bridgette cute panties." He looks over your disgusted expression. "You should be happy. Not a lot of men hahaha could pull off this look."

His menace laughter pulling your stomach into every direction possible. You began to pull up your pants to hide Bridgette panties as you both heard the bathroom door opening.

Duncan put a finger up to his lips shushing you. Even though you weren't going to speak. He walk over to Bridgette who wore a white towel. Her perfect nipples poking through.