
The weight of her faithfulness crushes me, a stainless steel shackle around my neck. Fifteen years of her being a perfect, obedient wife, always ready to spread her legs for me, even when I’m not around. It’s a fucking miracle, really. But it’s also a curse, a constant reminder of how much of a pathetic cuck I am. I’m the one who gets to watch her, to know that she’s mine, but never truly mine. She’s a fucking goddess, and I’m just the guy who gets to worship from afar. The thought of her, even now, makes my cock ache with need and jealousy. I’m hard just thinking about how she looks, how she smells, how she tastes. And yet, I’m the one who has to sit back and watch as she teases, as she flirts, as she fucks. It’s a fucking nightmare, but it’s my nightmare, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Her devotion is my prison, and I’m the willing inmate, forever bound to her stainless steel leash.




Only real idiots, and writers of such idiotic captions, believe that any cock cgae could withstand a bolt cutter or a power grinder. But that's why they're idiots!