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Friday, December 14, 2012
She knows it
hurts when she wears pretty lingerie when you're locked up in your chastity
cage, she knows you can't help but get excited, but that's why she does it, to
train you to stay soft and flaccid regardless of whether you're wearing the
cage or not.
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You should form
a proper seal to make sure you don't miss a single drop of her lover's cum.
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Four hands and
not one of them belongs to her husband.
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Thursday, December 13, 2012
Her lover buys her flowers and takes her to dinner assuming at
the end of the night he's going to fuck her till she screams in pleasure.
Her husband? He cleans the house and does the laundry and hopes if he's good,
if he's really, really good she'll unlock his cage and let him jerk off while
she tells him how small his sissy clit it.
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I hope she takes
me home, ties me up, and fucks me silly.
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She's giving you
a little peak of what she'll be showing him at lunch today.
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I don't want
huge breasts, just big enough to make his cock hard
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You don't have
to buy me a diamond necklace, just buy me those breasts and I'm yours forever.
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Wearing a man's
pair of jeans doesn't make you a man in her eyes when she knows what you're
wearing underneath.
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"No, no, the black stockings," your wife sighs,
"I told you it's formal. No," she says, talking back into the phone,
"everything is fine, I'll be ready when you get here, she's just being air
headed again."
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