Cucked By My Red Bottoms

Description: You noticed one thing missing after our last date night: my red bottoms. funny how obsessed you’ve become with them. sneaking around, touching what belongs to me, worshipping the very heels i walk all over you in. at that moment, i realized something… you’re not boyfriend material anymore. you’re maintenance.while i’m out getting dressed up for real men and expensive dinners, you’ll be exactly where you belong: at home on your knees, carefully cleaning every inch of my louboutins until they sparkle. no intimacy, no attention, no reward. just the privilege of serving the heels that get more access to me than you ever will.you don’t get to touch me anymore. you get to polish the shoes i wear while i go out and enjoy my life without you. honestly, it suits you better this way.