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You see me in this outfit… nipples peeking through, pussy hidden behind these fishnets, and your mind wanders doesn’t it? suddenly… you’re imagining me naked. but not in the way one would expect. you’re imagining me being his, and you… on the cleanup. because you already know the truth don’t you? you don’t get to fuck me, cuck, you get to worship what’s left of me. dressed for him… stockings clinging to skin still warm from his hands, lips swollen from his kisses, my thighs aching from the way he stretched me open. you’ll kneel right where i tell you… close enough to see the way his cock owns me, close enough to hear me scream his name… close enough to smell the sex dripping down my legs… but not close enough to touch. because your only job? cleanup. and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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