The domina's eyes gleam with sadistic delight as she takes in her newest acquisition. His cock, small and meek, tents his briefs, betraying his shame. She approaches, her heels clicking a staccato rhythm, her voice a harsh symphony. "Look at you," she mocks, "tiny, inadequate, a joke." She grabs his chin, forcing him to meet her gaze. "But you want to please me, don't you, my little worm?" He nods, eager to serve, and she smiles, a cruel, promising smile, ready to mold him into her perfect, tiny-dicked slave.