I wake up every morning with hordes of wannabe cucks desperately writing paragraphs to me, portraying their utter desperation for me and jealousy of my cuck.
I always ask them, do you really think you can handle the reality of having me as your girlfriend?
You can handle having your plans canceled last minute because the love of your life needs to be driven to her bull's house?
You can handle being stuck in a little chastity cage with your cock swelling inside it 24/7 because I refuse to wear more than a thong around the house?
You can handle working all week just for your wages to flood into MY bank account and having to beg for some pocket money?
You can handle running home for an early lunch to surprise me, only to find me bent over for another man?
You can handle my sweaty thighs over your face as I tell you about how I picked up another man at a party and he creampied my pussy?
You can handle all my sexy friends knowing that you can't make me orgasm?