The submissive man rests beneath a small glass desk, his shrunken manhood exposed. It is quite unappealing and insignificant. Neither Lady Chanel nor I would deign to touch such a pitiful organ, but it serves well as a surface for trampling. The whimpering and pleading of this inferior being causes additional amusement, making it all the more satisfying to increase the pressure. Tough luck, loser!
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