Cuckold chastity straps slut at feet

Author: wangzhen
Word count: 10730
In this long night, I always think of my first and only love. My girlfriend (although she is no longer my girlfriend, but I still want to call it that way, and it can only be called this way here) is very beautiful. Brother Piss has no culture and can’t describe it. In short, when seeing her, men will be full of sexual fantasies. We are college classmates. I really love her very much, and I regard every word of her as an imperial decree. I will never say anything when she says one thing. I don’t try to satisfy every request of hers, but I satisfy all of them. Gradually, she became more domineering and domineering. Sometimes I even felt that she was just using me as a tool, but my love for her remained undiminished. As time passed, my love for her became a kind of dependence and then a kind of worship, and I was deeply trapped in it and couldn’t extricate myself. I was afraid of losing her because I didn’t know how I would live without her. After graduating from college, she found a stable job. Although the reality was far from the ideal, it was better than not having a job at all. And I don’t have a suitable job, and I live in our rented den every day and become an online freelancer, but you know, this is more unreliable than someone telling you that he has no job. In this way, she began to go to work from morning to evening every day, and I took care of her daily life. I cook for her every morning, she loves apples, I wash an apple for her every day and put it in her bag. Then prepare her clothes for going out. After she left, I started cleaning the house and surfing the Internet. At around four o’clock in the afternoon, I go out to buy vegetables, buy her favorite food, and prepare dinner for her (she doesn’t come home for lunch). When she comes home, she can eat ready-made meals, and then I will prepare hot water to wash her feet and give her a massage. In the evening, when she plays on the computer, I peel fruit for her to eat. Then I will wash her clothes, underwear and ** are changed every day, there are clothes to wash every day. Gradually, I fell in love with this kind of life and liked to serve her, she is my queen. And of course she is also very happy to open her mouth for food and stretch out her hands for clothes. I don’t know if staying at home every day is driving me crazy and stupid. I sometimes fantasize that I’m her maid (actually, I’m not transgender) and when she’s not around, I’ll steal her underwear. I like to put her panties over my head and hang up her stockings. Then I’d get on my knees and lick her stockings. Trembling softly called her name. Saying things like “so and so, I love you, I adore you”. I was ashamed of my filth when it was done, but I couldn’t help myself. Once, I was worshiping her panties and stockings when she suddenly appeared in front of me. She smiled contemptuously, took what she wanted and left. When she came home in the evening, I knelt at the door to meet her, and I changed her slippers. I begged her to forgive me, but she just said indifferently: “I’m hungry, let’s go prepare dinner.” While she was eating, I still knelt at her feet and didn’t dare to speak again, for fear that she would find me annoying. wait for her to go tonightWhen I was online, I suddenly said to me: “Let me buy you a chastity belt, I have already ordered it.” I was shocked, and I knew what that meant, but it was better than being abandoned by her. Wearing a chastity belt is not as scary as I thought it would be. I actually like the feeling of being in control, she holds the key but doesn’t say when it will be removed. Several times when we made out, she always asked me to satisfy her with my mouth.