<< back to the WHIP
It’s kind of funny that it’s Locktober, and yet I’ve been out of my cage more than in it. My Goddess has me fucking. A lot. And no, I’m not complaining. I’m a lucky bastard.
This month alone, I’ve been with seven couples. Seven. Then there’s my Goddess … we’ve fucked at least a dozen times already. And that doesn’t even count the times I’m not allowed out, like when her boyfriends come over. Those nights I stay caged and quiet, watching, serving, and aching.
Hydration’s been my secret weapon. Water, electrolytes, and a grin. Because damn… it’s been one hell of a Locktober.
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This sounds nothing like Locktober. hahaha.
I know, right?