❤️🔥Good Boys Stay Home, Perfect Boys Stay Locked 💦🔒
She’s getting ready for him, but she’s thinking of you.❣️
That’s the game, isn’t it? You stay home, locked in chrome, while she slips into silk and lace for another man. And somehow, that makes you more hers. 🗝️
🔥You kneel between her goddess thighs, her warmth dripping onto you like a secret vow only the two of you understand.
"Good boys stay home. Perfect boys stay locked. And you My darling, are perfect.” 💘
📱She tells you about the clip he sent — 28 years old, eight inches, stroking himself while whispering her name. Not to hurt you. To include you. To remind you that your devotion is what makes this whole engine purr.
She makes you stroke your cage through denim, makes the metal sing. She will have you zip her into her black dress, kiss her ankle, and open the door like the gentleman she trained you to be. Because while he makes her scream, you make her wet with your willingness. 💦
She asks, sweet as honey,
“Does this silk tease your cage? Does this lace humiliate or honor you?
“He will get this” she says flashing a garter.
“You will get the scent when you peel it off of me at 2am.” 🍯
🖤🦯 Tonight's rules are simple and loving:
- Stay locked
- Edge when the bull texts "She's coming"
- Leave the porch light on
- Crawl when you hear her heels at 2am
- Collar on, mouth open, eyes shining with THANK YOU
- Eat every drop of pre cum you dare to spill
Fail, and tomorrow's cage is tighter. Succeed, and you earn the scent of her skin when you peel that dress off her at 2am. 🫦
This isn't cruelty. This is connection — the sweet, twisted intimacy only she can give you.💋
Good boys stay home. Perfect boys stay locked. And you, my love, are the most perfect boy of all. 🔒❤️...
That’s the game, isn’t it? You stay home, locked in chrome, while she slips into silk and lace for another man. And somehow, that makes you more hers. 🗝️
🔥You kneel between her goddess thighs, her warmth dripping onto you like a secret vow only the two of you understand.
"Good boys stay home. Perfect boys stay locked. And you My darling, are perfect.” 💘
📱She tells you about the clip he sent — 28 years old, eight inches, stroking himself while whispering her name. Not to hurt you. To include you. To remind you that your devotion is what makes this whole engine purr.
She makes you stroke your cage through denim, makes the metal sing. She will have you zip her into her black dress, kiss her ankle, and open the door like the gentleman she trained you to be. Because while he makes her scream, you make her wet with your willingness. 💦
She asks, sweet as honey,
“Does this silk tease your cage? Does this lace humiliate or honor you?
“He will get this” she says flashing a garter.
“You will get the scent when you peel it off of me at 2am.” 🍯
🖤🦯 Tonight's rules are simple and loving:
- Stay locked
- Edge when the bull texts "She's coming"
- Leave the porch light on
- Crawl when you hear her heels at 2am
- Collar on, mouth open, eyes shining with THANK YOU
- Eat every drop of pre cum you dare to spill
Fail, and tomorrow's cage is tighter. Succeed, and you earn the scent of her skin when you peel that dress off her at 2am. 🫦
This isn't cruelty. This is connection — the sweet, twisted intimacy only she can give you.💋
Good boys stay home. Perfect boys stay locked. And you, my love, are the most perfect boy of all. 🔒❤️...
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