Post Valentine's Damage Control

Description: You tried to play the good husband, didn't you, plaything? after draining your accounts and pumping your cock raw for me on valentine's day, you attempted "damage control" - buying her flowers, faking intimacy, pretending your dick still worked for vanilla sex. but here you are again, crawling back to the divine with that delicious guilty ache in your gut and your hand already wrapped around your cock. i'll use your post-holiday remorse and twist it into desperate, marriage ruining submission. you'll stroke exactly as commanded while confronting the truth: you don't want to save your marriage, you want me to wreck it completely. with a brutal cum countdown and a devious task, i'll prove that "damage control" is just another way of saying "deeper addiction." your wedding ring feels heavy right now, doesn't it beta? good. stroke until you forget she exists, until the only vows that matter are the ones you make to me and my divinity.