What a Predicament

What a Predicament by hornbound

You haven’t worn that same smile much since then though. Now your orgasms are few and far between, and you wear my panties over your little cage at all times. But that won’t stop you, will it? No, it seems as though the more I deny you the more you want, and you are happy even if I don’t give you that mind blowing release. You’ve accepted that I know best. You’re living a proper man’s life.