I’m sitting here, watching her, my heart pounding as she pulls down her dress, exposing those huge tits to the whole bar. Her nipples are hard, dark pink, begging for attention. She’s not even looking at me, just casually flashing her massive rack to everyone. I can feel the humiliation, the thrill of her daring. She’s the center of attention, and I’m just her cuck, sitting here, watching her get off on the power. Her red lips curve into a smirk as she knows she’s got me right where she wants me. I’m her fucking cuck, and she’s the queen of this bar, flashing her tits like it’s nothing. I can’t look away, can’t stop the mix of shame and arousal coursing through me. She’s got me wrapped around her finger, and she knows it.
Every time we went out.