Absolutely nothing. It's as if these pills were made out of powder. There was absolutely no change. I was trying to justify why I blew close to $300 on those pill bottles. I was thinking to myself, “Maybe my cock had better blood flow. Maybe I was able to get erect faster and stay harder.”
Because I bought them to increase my dick size. Not to just get better erection. Period. That's the bottom line.
Man. I got scammed.
Well, I came across the ad again and they said they have a money back guarantee. So I fished the bottles out of the trash and tried mailing them back. Supposedly, you can send all bottles back and they will give me a full refund with absolutely no questions asked.
That guarantee turned out to be a scam as well. All told, I was fleeced of $300. My bank account was $300 short and my dick was still short. Talk about an expensive lesson. Those were very expensive pills indeed.
This all climaxed when my friend invited me to a college party. I didn't know anyone there, so I was comfortable.
Me and my buddy went to the party. We were talking to these two girls most of the night, who were best friends. One of them was the one throwing the party.
Later in the night, they started whispering to each other and I knew what was going on.
They grabbed our hands and led us upstairs. I thought the chick who grabbed my hand was leading me to the bedroom of her parents. I started to feel excited and at the same time started worrying about my small cock.
I was less self conscious because I was a little drunk. She could feel my heat and that turned her on. She started whispering in my ear, ever so softly. “I'm gonna take care of you.” This was when she grabbed a hold of my belt and started pulling my pants down.
When she saw it, she stopped for a second and continued to take off my pants. After about 10 seconds, she looks up and says, "is that it?" And with that question, she put her top back on and got the hell out of the room.
I couldn't hold it anymore. At this point, I didn't care. I was basically crying. I was holding my head in my hands and I was visibly shaking. I basically kissed my ego and pride goodbye.
I got the hell out of there with absolutely no pride and dignity left. This was the low point. This was the worst humiliation that I've ever gone through.
All my manhood, myself respect, pride, who I thought I was, confidence, all of that! All up in smoke. I thought I wanted to die, just to be honest with you. At that point in that far away college town, a long interstate ride away from my home, I wanted to die.
My buddy was still with his chick back in the house. But there I was, out on the curb, looking up at the still, blank, night sky, asking myself some very depressing questions.
“Will I ever be able to please a woman? Will all women laugh at me the moment they see my dick? Will I let this memory prevent me from ever having sex again?” All these and many other questions raced through my mind. And then it hit me. Like a flash of lightning, I resolved, that very night, to do whatever it takes to make my cock bigger.
I will do whatever it takes for however long it takes until I get a manhood that would satisfy every woman on this planet. There's only one condition that I gave myself, I will try all sorts of solutions, but I refuse to be scammed again.
So, I began my SERIOUS search about how to make your penis bigger, still I made the same mistakes. More than 6 years of blowing cash away with no result at all. Over and over again I bought those penis enlargement products whether it's creams, devices, pills... you name it.
I have bought it all and none of them worked. My money wasted, I was too stupid and my desire of having a bigger penis's way too strong….the damage dealt to my heart was far too great for me to handle.
I was sick of myself having a small dick and can't satisfy women on the bed. And those offers are too good to be true but I had no choice but to try and FAILED.