Cum for my Nylons, Not Her
Say it: My cum belongs to Miss Honey. Say it in your head. Say it while you lie next to her. Let the guilt feed me. Jerk for me. Not for her. Not for your porn. For me. For these nylons. For this voice. Pretend it’s my hand. Pretend it’s my sole wrapped around your cock. Come on your hand. Spill it. Waste it. Because you’ll never come inside me. You’ll only worship me. And when you’re done? Lick it. Show me you’re mine — not hers. Now say it. Out loud. Say: Miss Honey owns my cum.
Oh, you didn’t? You’re too scared? Then I’ll just drain you quietly. Every night. While she thinks she’s loved. While you edge to my soles. While you drip for me. And one day… you’ll leave her. For tribute. For obedience. For my nylons. Because you don’t want love, beta. You want degradation. You want control. You want me. So come on your hand. Lick it. And remember — every dropwas mine before it left your body. She’ll never know. But I’ll always own it.
Your girlfriend? She doesn’t know you edge to nylons. She doesn’t know your cock belongs to me. She doesn’t know you’re mine. Poor thing. She thinks you love her. But you don’t. You love this. The sound. The stretch. The power of a woman who owns your brain. She’s just… furniture. Say it: My cum...
Say it: My cum belongs to Miss Honey. Say it in your head. Say it while you lie next to her. Let the guilt feed me. Jerk for me. Not for her. Not for your porn. For me. For these nylons. For this voice. Pretend it’s my hand. Pretend it’s my sole wrapped around your cock. Come on your hand. Spill it. Waste it. Because you’ll never come inside me. You’ll only worship me. And when you’re done? Lick it. Show me you’re mine — not hers. Now say it. Out loud. Say: Miss Honey owns my cum.
Oh, you didn’t? You’re too scared? Then I’ll just drain you quietly. Every night. While she thinks she’s loved. While you edge to my soles. While you drip for me. And one day… you’ll leave her. For tribute. For obedience. For my nylons. Because you don’t want love, beta. You want degradation. You want control. You want me. So come on your hand. Lick it. And remember — every dropwas mine before it left your body. She’ll never know. But I’ll always own it.
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