Some men deserve wet and tight pussies to please their big, dominant cocks. While boys like me, deserve the smallest and tightest cages, to showcase that another tiny premature cock is safely locked away, and under full control of someone superior.
So… turns out a little chastity play can turn husbands into absolute sweethearts. How am I supposed to casually drop that into brunch gossip without sounding like I’m starting a cult? 🤭🍒