Cuckold Humiliation Gift: Matriarch Ezada Sinn Breeds chattel With Her Lover’s Cum
My cuckold chattel has waited, plugged and locked, desperate in the Ezadarium, mind spinning with fantasies of reward. Today, I give him a real gift. He crawls to Me, trembling with hope, licking My patent leather boots, worshipping every inch of My powerful Feminine body. But when he reaches My hips, he finds it: the true present. A swollen, dripping condom, full of My lover’s seed. The very same cock I just rode to orgasm.
he stares in awe, hungry to devour every drop. But I deny him. I let him lick only the outside, where My own divine juices have mingled. That’s all he’s worth. I then show him the real tool, My lover’s cock, moulded into a massive strap-on, held beside his own pitiful locked dicklet. The contrast is painful. Perfect.
I smear the condom's contents onto My dildo and press it against his stretched, needy hole. This is what he was made for: to be impregnated with another Man’s cum, by Me, his Matriarch. As I thrust deep, mocking him for his failure as a man, he moans with joy. This is the life of a true cuckold: degraded, denied, and used. And he’s grateful for it....
he stares in awe, hungry to devour every drop. But I deny him. I let him lick only the outside, where My own divine juices have mingled. That’s all he’s worth. I then show him the real tool, My lover’s cock, moulded into a massive strap-on, held beside his own pitiful locked dicklet. The contrast is painful. Perfect.
I smear the condom's contents onto My dildo and press it against his stretched, needy hole. This is what he was made for: to be impregnated with another Man’s cum, by Me, his Matriarch. As I thrust deep, mocking him for his failure as a man, he moans with joy. This is the life of a true cuckold: degraded, denied, and used. And he’s grateful for it....
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