He fucked me so good last night, baby.

I came home with my legs still shaking, my makeup smudged, and a thick, warm load of another man’s cum slowly dripping out of my tight little pussy. And you know what I was thinking the entire ride home?

I was thinking about you… waiting patiently like the good little cuck you are.

On your knees the second I walk through the door.

I don’t even have to say anything. You already know your place. I’ll lift my dress, slide my soaked panties to the side, and push your face right between my thighs. That’s where you belong — cleaning up every last drop of a real man’s cum while I moan about how much bigger and better he felt inside me.

Lick it all up, sweetheart. Taste how a superior cock stretches me. Suck it out of my swollen lips. Swallow every creamy rope he left deep inside your girlfriend.

While your tongue is buried in my used pussy, I’ll tell you every filthy detail. How I screamed when he slammed into me. How I begged him to cum inside. How my legs wrapped around his waist so he could fill me even deeper.

You’ll be rock hard the entire time, leaking into your pants like the pathetic little cleanup boy you are… but you’re not allowed to touch yourself. Not until I’ve been licked sparkling clean.

Only then might I let you stroke — while I laugh and compare you to the man who just ruined me.