And if you have to special order smaller sizes it never deserves to come out.
It’s so small, you’d be better off not having one.
You’ve always wanted to be a woman. You’re just afraid to admit it.
Since I don’t have a penis, this is all I need to do to cover up.
That’s one of the lucky things about being a girl; it feels so exhilarating to get away covering so little.
Since I don’t have balls, I can squat right on her leg and it doesn’t hurt me at all.
Seriously, I’m putting almost all my weight on my crotch, and I feel totally fine.
I’d like to see a guy try to do this. He wouldn’t be able to.
Now that I’m a girl, I don’t have a penis anymore.
The surprising thing though is how easy the transition was. I thought it would take time to get used to, but I don’t miss it at all. If anything, it feels like a burden’s been taken off. All those years, I didn’t realize I was just carrying dead weight.
Imagine being able to wear these the way they were intended.
No penis, no balls. Not having to uncomfortably stuff them in something clearly not made for them. Just smooth, skintight comfort.
I feel so bad about hitting him in the balls!
It was so easy, all I had to do was give him a little tap and he crumpled over in pain.
I’m so lucky I don’t have those!
If I’m not mistaken, you’re white. Just get to the kitchen and get to work, idiot.
I can press my crotch right against this couch because I don’t have to worry about smashing a pair of balls and a dick. I don’t have those, so it’s not a problem for me.
One of the best things about having no balls is being able to straddle things with no pain.
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One of the nice things about not having a penis is being able to get away with wearing skimpy underwear.
It’s easy for us to cover up because we don’t have to worry about hiding a penis.