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With a sigh, he begins to toy with his tiny, flaccid cock, his hand barely able to wrap around its pitiful girth. His strokes are slow, almost languid, as if he's resigned to his fate. His penis twitches, and a small, pathetic amount of cum oozes out, barely enough to coat his fingers. He looks down at the evidence of his shame, his face a picture of defeat.