How hardwear fixed my pencil dick

So let me start off by saying this is a happy story, like really, a jump up and dance around naked because- I'm-so-happy story. Thanks to you guys, and your amazing rings my confidence is through the roof, and my new bigger thicker dick doesn't want to stay in my pants. These days I wear a horseshoe male ring for sex\jacking off and I wear the Hardwear ICE invisible cockring for popping out my bulge all day long, and at twenty two years of age my dick and I are finally having the time of our life.

Throughout High School I wasn't doing any naked happy dances, I just did what I needed to do just to get through the year. I sat in front to avoid social interactions other than with the teacher, I didn’t really hangout with any cliques and between classes or during lunch my eyes were usually inside a textbook or taking notes. I was never asked out on dates by any of the girls and I never ha d a nerve to ask them out either, so the idea of a girlfriend was beyond absurd. Since I never really spoke back, I was frequently bullied for appearing awkward and different from the rest of the kids considering 5’7” and 110 pounds wasn’t a popular figure. I always thought once I would graduate and go on to college that the wider array of people would give me access to like-minded acquaintances, unfortunately I was wrong.

All three of my freshmen year roommates were jock-type students on the school’s football team with full scholarships, so they tended to loaf around and party a lot. They forced me to go to an extremely loud and crowded house party thinking it would loosen me up (they were trying to help I guess), but I just stood in the corner sipping random alcoholic drinks. Eventually one of them introduced me to an extremely drunk girl who took my arm and said “We’re having sex right now!” I was overwhelmingly nervous since it was my first time and just as I predicted it did not go well. Did you already guess I had low self-esteem issues? Well whatever little confidence I had fell off the bed and dissolved into the floorboards when I began thinking my penis was too small or thin (or both) to please her because she was having no reaction or response to me penetrating her. I was doing my very best, mind you, to pound her like in a porno but she wasn't getting the message. Top the event off with the fact that it was a much shorter experience than I was going for, probably lasted no more than 7 minutes. At the end, she said “Well, that was interesting” naturally I was curious and asked “Interestingly good?” and she replied by saying “Interesting that it was worse than the worst sex I’ve ever had”. She pulled on her things and left the room and I just sat naked on the bed in disgrace. I became even more introverted after that, the months cycled by, I tried not to leave the dorm room except to go to class. I got food delivered. I tried not thinking of the horrific event and my low self-esteem. I tried not to sneak comparative glances at other guys whenever they happened to be, but I did compare, and why was it that every guy had a thicker dicks than me? I reflected on that night I lost my virginity, like jumping into a well and never touching the sides, and it all painted a simple picture. I had a pencil dick.