You think you can just show up at my door unannounced, trying to "win me over" with your desperate charm? As your best friend, I play nice at first, politely telling you I'm not interested in whatever pathetic fantasy you've cooked up. But you persist, pushing your luck like the needy little beta you are.
Fed up, I pull out my slick pocket pussy and order you to fuck it right there—If I'm going to give you a chance, I need to see that you're worthy. I'm curious to see if your so-called manhood can even handle it, exposing your true size and laughable bedroom skills. But holy fuck, your tiny dick looks like a useless toothpick jammed inside, barely making a ripple.
laughing, I whip out my massive dildo and demonstrate the real way to do it, mocking how your pitiful 'cock' doesn't even compare—it's painfully obvious, you're never getting anywhere near me. Instead, I slap a chastity cage on you and hand over a vibrating toy, watching you squirm and try to not to explode. Congrats, you've just been demoted from friendzone straight to beta cuck territory, forever locked away and pussy-free under my rule. You should have know your limits. I wonder what our friend group will think of this?