Oh, there you are, loser. You’re such a weak, pathetic wimp, staring at me with that desperate look. Did you really think this would end well for you? I like to think so. Being a cuck is good. Cuckolding is life. It gives you one last chance to be useful, to have a purpose, and to exist near me. And when you least expect it, right when you’re choking on my strap-on, I’ll give you a wedgie.