JOI for small wee wee beta

The petite Mistress, dressed in a black latex catsuit, loomed over her submissive betaboy. He was small, average-sized at best, and his limp cock barely reached halfway up her slit. She snickered, amused by his lack of size."What's the matter, beta? Can't you make your little pecker hard for me?" She taunted, wagging her finger. The beta boy hung his head in shame.Suddenly, Mistress had an idea. A wicked smile spread across her face as she unzipped her catsuit, revealing tight latex leggings. With a sultry voice, she spoke - JOI."Oh yes, baby," she moaned, running her hand along the soft fabric."Just look at how tight these leggings are... imagine how comfortable they would be on a cold winter day!"