One thing to always know about Mistress Quail is that you never break her heart. You also don't go back to her and beg to be returned to her Cage. But here you are, showing your pathetic self at her feet. You kneel before her and hope she takes you back into her Domination. You know she won't accept your heart again, but maybe she will want another slave. You thought wrong. You are nothing to her. You are the worst submissive and the worst sissy. She reminds you of your old sissy name, Evelyn, and how you didn’t actually want to be a sissy. You just wanted to be a pervert wearing panties. You pretended to be a submissive, but really you just wanted to top but have the sub title. That won’t do. She reminds you that despite you wanting to be dominant, you have confessed that you love taking cock up the ass. She also lets you in on a secret: all men you have been fucked by have told her that you have a tiny cock and will stuff your pants to look bigger. Pathetic. But they didn’t have to tell you because she already knew about it. It’s not even a penis; it’s practically non-existent. There is no way you could satisfy anyone, male or female, with that cock, so all you can offer is your slutty ass. Let’s not forget how you can’t even follow orders and learn how to please a woman. When told what to do, you would ignore them and focus on yourself. No slave does that. So now she leaves you to your pathetic lonesome while she goes out on a date with someone who is truly deserving of both her Domination and her heart.