You let me talk you out of your penis. Now all you have is a swollen pair of purple testicles. Our tease and denial sessions just aren’t the same anymore now that you don’t have the ability to stroke. For some reason, I enjoy them more than ever. I like watching you desperately grasp the air searching for a cock that isn’t there while I stand over you waving my perfect body in your face and sucking on a lollipop unbothered.