The reason I play with other boys Daddy is because I have to. You know that itty bitty dickie of yours isn’t enough to satisfy me. Other men can make me scream, but no one spoils me like you do Daddy. I think you like it, don’t you? Seeing me gag on big, fat cocks must make you jealous though. Does it ever bother you when I play with them wearing the cute outfits you bought me? If it does, I don’t ever plan on stopping.
It’s so much fun seeing you stroke your tiny clitty while you watch me play with real men. I bet you wish sometimes that you were one of them, but you’ll never be like them. No matter how hard you try nothing will make you less pathetic or make your pencil dick grow. Just accept it. You can still make me happy by showering me with attention and gifts. That’s all you’re good for anyway. I’m the perfect Princess and your my little toy.
Consider yourself lucky. I don’t get bored with you like I do with the other boys. That’s because you provide me with constant entertainment. Any guy with a massive rod can make a girl cum, but they can’t make me laugh the way you do Daddy. I’m happy as long as I’m amused. It’s not even that much fun hooking up with men if you aren’t there watching and looking so pathetic. Even if it throws some guys off, I don’t care. I just love degrading and humiliating you that much. It’s so hot to watch you squirm while my tight holes get stretched the way they should. I’ve been thinking about letting you fuck me with a strap on, but even that might be too good for you. Your cock should be locked up, that would make it better