Getting off the Seesaw. Part 1, Shut the Cuck Up
Is he a cuckold? The first part of a multipart story. The significance of the seesaw becomes clear i
‘Home in an hour be ready’ the text said. He knew what that meant, be waiting at the door, naked, wearing his cock cage. Well the last bit was easy because she had the key. Standing naked by the front door wasn’t hard, at least in theory; but she had put so many mirrors on the walls that there was nowhere to hide. There were days when that was okay too, days when his muscles looked good, when his tan hadn’t faded, but rig...