Dealing with feelings of sexual inadequacy

Here are some ladies who know exactly how to do that.

I find it quite hard to find condoms in my size, actually. I used to think it was because I was so unusually small, but actually a kindly pharmacist once explained to me that there are quite a lot of men this small - it's just that they never get to have any sex, so there's not much of a market for condom makers.  That made me feel a lot better.

 

 

Actually, that sort of failure rarely happens to me.  I usually find I can make women laugh, one way or another.

 I wouldn't recommend a visit to the Young Goddess site these days, unless you're really into self-loathing, as the guy who ran it got religion and decided that all of this is sinful.  Which of course, it is.  Still...I guess that means he's relinquished copyright on everything?

 

Sorry.  Too embarassing a memory to talk about.  Move on please, move on.

 

 

That Raoul.  I'm sure he's cheating on her.  Last time, I bought eight condoms and when I came round the next day to clean up, I only found six that he'd used.  Men can be such beasts...I don't know what she sees in him.

 

 

She had to have the last one put down.  He was just too yappy.  It wasn't an easy decision, though, and she made the mistake of looking back and catching his eye when she left him at the vet for the last time.  A tear or two was shed that night, I can tell you, as she thought of him alone in his cage at the vet's waiting for the lethal injection the next morning.  But she's sure it was for the best.

 

Quite a combination, there, Mistress T of Vancouver to the left, Goddess Lexi Sindel to the right, and Mistress Mina Thorne in the middle.  [With thanks to commenters for one identification]