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My name's Erika, and I'm a size queen. Yes, I have no trouble admitting it to anyone, and I have never felt the
need to pacify and placate a less-than-adequate man about the size (or lack thereof) of
his "man-hood". The first lover I ever had was 6'7" and 9"+, and I was spoiled right from
the start...
So naturally, when I was younger I simply thought there'd be no place in my life for men who lacked the length, the width, the MASS that I came to expect and require. But then, I found myself in some sort of arrangement ("relationship" is definitely not the right word) with a man of very small penis stature, the poor little thing barely measured 3 1/2"! What would a Size Queen want or get from a man like that??
He was honest from the start, he joked frequently about the size of his penis, and my candid responses intrigued him. After knowing each other for a while, he admitted his desire to procure large-cocked men for an unattainable woman (like myself), to satisfy her, provide her with pleasure that he knew he could never provide...and, his ultimate fantasy...to witness the results of his procurement, and - um - to clean up his little party afterward.
All of this was new but somehow natural and not odd to me. It felt like the right thing to do - I enjoyed the fact that he acknowledged that his tiny member prevented him from deserving and attaining a woman worth attaining, I liked the fact that, not only did he not mind being ridiculed for his barely-there weenie - he got turned on by it! This being the first man of this type I had encountered, I didn't realize that there are scores of men like him - like you - who share an enjoyment of this particular type of humiliation.
So I allowed him to seek out well endowed lovers for me. The minimum size that I would accept from him was 9 inches in length, and 6 inches in circumference. One of the humiliating tasks he had - even more humiliating since he considered himself a "straight guy", was the verification of the prospects' goods - if he brought someone to me that was not up to code, the game was over. He never fucked up. Good boy.
As I add more of my thoughs, ideas and experiences to this site, I'm sure that I will be sharing my experiences and escapades with the aforementioned Pindick. Bookmark Pindick.com and come visit often.
To schedule a session via email, or if you have any original writings that you'd like to share with the Pindick.com community, please email me at erika@pindick.com.