Phantom Friction – may 12, 2026
Yesterday was different. It wasn’t just an itch; it was a fever. Usually, when the cage is tight, my mind stays quiet, but yesterday the hunger was clawing at the walls. I sent a text to Dom, a desperate notification of my desire to slowly jerk off, hoping for a release. “Go ahead,” he replied. […]
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