Last night, just for kicks, I felt like twisting the knife i..
Added 2025-05-29 15:48:35 +0000 UTCLast night, just for kicks, I felt like twisting the knife in Scott, so I looked him dead in the eyes and said, "I love him way more than you, babe. I'll keep you around, but I need you to know that." Then I showed him the text I just sent to Shane that read, "Good night, Love you!" Even better was the reply from Shane, my boyfriend and his boss, "Love you too!" His face always looks like he just took a gut punch, and that sets my clit into full buzz mode. Yes, it's a twisted game I like to play. The best part is I never lose at this game. Even better...most of the time, Scott's dick pops a sad little shame boner like it's waiving a white flag in defeat. I'd quit, but I get off so hard on this that there is no way I'll ever be able to stop. I know Scott does, too. I hear him in his bathroom, pathetically jerking off at the thought of me falling in love with another man. That makes me smile. We don't tell each other the truth because this game we play isn't based on reality. I don't want to admit that I'll never find another man I want or need as much as him. That would ruin the sex. Does he know this? Of course, he does. Every time he walks past Shane, his humiliation, which would destroy most men, drives him to want more. Every time I crumble Scott's world, I want more. It's a win-win. Will we ever stop this game? Hopefully, not for a long time. Plus, having men like Shane pumping cum in my guts is a pretty good reason not to stop. Now if you will excuse me, I need to jerk my clit off.
