A sight that reminds you just how small and pathetic you really are—his strong hands wrapped around my perfect, full breasts. you ache to touch them, to squeeze, to feel their softness for yourself… but you never will. you’re not worthy. not even close. all you get is the fantasy. and let’s be honest—your tiny little hands couldn’t even hold them, just like your cock couldn’t satisfy me. that’s why you sit at home, jerking off like the pathetic, pussy-free loser you are… a cuck obsessed with hand bras and a goddess who will never be yours.