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He was between my thighs, exactly where he liked to be, with his face pressed into the fabric of my silk robe. I stared at the ceiling, as my eyes traced the cracks in the plaster. I felt nothing but a cold, clinical detachment. Jakob was a man of specific, diminishing appetites. He adored the feeling of being small, of being conquered, of being treated as nothing more than a footstool. For a while, the novelty had been enough. But novelty is a fleeting currency and…well…I had spent every last cent of it.
“Is that all you’ve got, Jakob?” I asked, not so innocently. He knew he couldn’t provide the raw, overwhelming friction I craved. He was a plaything, not a partner, and I was starving. “I’m going out,” I said, rising from the edge of the bed. Jakob stayed knelt on the floor, with his hands folded neatly in his lap, looking up at me with that signature blend of adoration and anxious eagerness. “Will you be late, Amber?” he asked.
I felt nothing, so I cucked him
“Does it matter?” I replied, snarkily.
I wasn’t looking for another version of him. I was looking for weight. As I walked to the door, Jakob was still kneeling. “Dude, I met someone,” I said, with my hand on the doorknob. “He’s everything you aren’t, Jakob. He’s the type of man who has a thick cock and can satisfy me easily…unlike you. And tonight, I’m going to let him show me exactly how wide he can stretch my hungry pussy.” Jakob swallowed hard and looked me in the eye. “Really, Amber?” he asked, quietly. “I didn’t think I was THAT small…”
“If that were true, I obviously wouldn’t be on my way to fuck someone else,” I replied as I stepped out into the night and quickly disappeared into an Uber, leaving Jakob behind to wallow in his own self-pity.
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