GRWM Cucks Valentine

Get ready with me to spend your Valentine’s Day exactly how you were meant to, as our pathetic little cuck. Your duties? Fetch our condoms, lay out my dress options like the useless servant you are, and carefully slide them onto my perfect body. Lotion every inch of my legs and feet, they need to be soft for him. Then, drive me to my date, pay for our night, and when it’s all over, you’ll be on your knees, slurping up what he left behind. Locked, untouched, and aching, because in this relationship, the only one who gets to fuck, especially me, is my date. This is the closest you’ll ever get to a woman like me, not as a man, not as a lover, but as a desperate, obedient spectator. You’ll never be worthy, so you settle for being owned, humiliated, and used. And you love it. You exist to serve, to suffer, to be our entertainment. This isn’t just what you do, this is who you are. My property, my plaything, our cuck. You wouldn’t want it any other way.