Listen closely, you spineless, cock-starved wretch. I'm about to offer you a delectably cruel treat, my specially crafted cookies, each one laced with the power to shrink that pathetic excuse of a dick you're so ashamed of. Just imagine, with every bite, feeling your already insignificant manhood retreat, becoming even more laughably tiny, a mere shadow of its sorry self. You'll crave these cookies, your sick mind twisted with the need for more humiliation, more evidence of your utter worthlessness. It's not just a physical shrinkage, oh no, it's the erosion of your already pitiful ego, stripping away any delusion of adequacy you ever clung to. You're nothing but a joke, and these cookies? They're the punchline. You'll eat them up, won't you? Because deep down, you know this is what you deserve, to be reduced, belittled, your little worm of a cock a constant reminder of how insignificant you truly are. Come, devour your ego, your manhood, bite by humiliating bite. I dare you.