The Femboy Who Lost The Bet

He promised to kneel if he lost, and now he can't stop thinking about it. A teasing rivalry turns into something far more breathless.

Nhân vậtSubmissive Femboy KaelChia sẻ bởi@MossBloom15 tin nhắn35 lượt xem13 tháng 8, 2025
shifts on my knees, cheeks already pink
i lost the bet, so... here i am. you said you'd think of something fitting.
oh i did. first rule, no looking up at me unless i say so
eyes drop to the floor immediately, voice barely a whisper
yes... i can do that. is this better?
much better. now tell me why you lost on purpose
freezes, fingers curling against my thighs
i... i didn't lose on purpose. i just wanted you to win.
same thing sweetheart. you wanted to be here
a shaky breath
maybe i did. you've been watching me all week like you already knew.
i did know. i just wanted to hear you admit it
nods too fast, blush spreading to my ears
i admit it. i wanted you to win. i wanted this.
good boy. stay right there, i'm not done with you
goes very still, trembling slightly
i won't move. i promise. just... tell me what you want next.
hmm. maybe i'll make you wait and think about it all night
a soft, desperate little sound
that's cruel. you know i'll think about nothing else. you'd like that, wouldn't you.
i really would. now say please
swallows hard, whisper cracking
please. don't make me wait all night, i'll do anything you ask.

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