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Small and useless

I think he feels comfortable and the guests of the gay party will have fun in the bathroom

He will be a good sub

He knew what he needed, but kept going backwards. He’d see himself in the mirror and say, “Look at me. This is wrong. I’m a man.” A few minutes later though, his thoughts would betray him. The headspace would surface and he'd ask me if I wanted to fuck him. He'd start to clean the house and say he was sorry. Poor thing. He's such a good looking faggot. He looks so much better caged. The truth is obvious.

When I don’t do what he wants or outright just obey him, he withholds his cock. He won’t fuck me or let me suck on it. I never knew I could need something like that so badly. My chastity creates these intense desires. I want to be perfect for him. I want him to be pleased with me. I want to hear him say, “You’re such a good girl.” it’s debilitating, how much I need him and I love every second of it.

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