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Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

Being a cuck goddess is harder than you might think. It’s not just fucking men and letting your cucks watch you get railed by cocks that can please you in ways you and they both know they never could. It’s actually a lot of work! I love the full cuck lifestyle. So this isn’t just a once-in-a-while type of thing that I do when I get bored on the weekend and want something to spice things up. 24/7 I have a cuck or two at my disposal. They are a lot of work to maintain.

Every morning I have to check the cock cages. Some think that I don’t know they try very hard every night to get out of it. Just so they can stroke their worthless cocks a little bit without me knowing. I have to check them for tampering and to make sure that they still are intact for the day. Then I have to tell them to dress as I wish. I chose what they’re going to be wearing for the day. I give them a cuck list of things to do during the day.

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Rhonda 844-332-2639 ext 446

I’m a good wife. I decided to get a Holiday Gift for My Cuck. See, as many of you know, I am from a small town where the cheerleader married the quarterback and then got married, white picket fence and all that. Only, my jock husband had a terrible secret. His tiny dick was so disappointing. There was no way he could please me. So we came to the city and made him my cuck.

With Christmas coming, I decided to get him a very special gift. I started on a Saturday morning.  First, I dressed my 6’2″ muscular executive of a hubby in his cleaning clothes. I found the French maid outfit on eBay. Hard to find one his size. But I get him all dressed, watching his cheeks turn pink. Then I bent him over and plugged up his ass. Pulling up in white panties, I gave him a little slap on the ass and told him to get to work. I love watching him do the housework in heels, a French maid’s outfit, plugged up and so eager to please. Continue reading “Holiday Gift for My Cuck” →

MORGAN 1-844-332-2639 x 236

Pay me to be me. This isn’t new to you. From as early as you can remember you loved to sneak into your momma’s bedroom and play dress up. That thrill you felt when you first wore panties for the first time. They felt so much better than your Hanes didn’t they? The way they hugged your boy junk was beyond compare and still is.

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