Dec 2023 text convo

 Kacy: Hey cucky, just leaving Ned’s place. 🥵 Oh my God, I don’t even know where to start. Today was… unreal.  

John: Hey baby, glad you had a good time. 😅 You sound like you’re still catching your breath. What happened?  

Kacy: What didn’t happen? 😂 Ned was… well, you know how he is. He’s just so big. Even after 3 months, I still have to adjust to him every time. It’s like my body forgets just how massive he is until he’s right there, and then it’s like, “Oh, right, this.”  

John: Haha, I can only imagine. 😅 How long were you two… you know…  

Kacy: Three and a half hours, cucky. Three. And. A. Half. Hours. 🥵 And he didn’t stop the entire time. I lost count of how many times I came. It’s like he knows exactly how to hit every single spot inside me. I swear, he’s not human.  

John: Wow, that’s… impressive. 😳 I’m glad he takes such good care of you, baby.  

Kacy: He really does, honey. He’s so attentive, you know? Like, he always makes sure I’m comfortable, even though he’s so big. He takes his time, stretches me out slowly, and then… oh God, it’s like nothing else in the world exists when he’s inside me.  

John: Sounds like you had an amazing time babe. 😊 I’m happy for you.  

Kacy: I did, pookie. I really did. And you know what? It just makes me even more grateful for you. 💕  

John: Really? Why’s that?  

Kacy: Because you’re the one who makes all of this possible. You’re the one who supports me, who encourages me, who lets me explore this side of myself, and you love me. And that means everything to me.  

John: Thanks, honey. That means a lot. 😘 I just want you to be happy, you know?  

Kacy: I know. And you make me so happy. 🥰 But let’s be real, denying you for the past year was the best decision we ever made.  

John: Haha, yeah, I guess it was. 😅 I mean, it’s not like my little… you know… was doing much for you anyway.  

Kacy: Oh, don’t say that. 💕 It’s not about what you can’t do—it’s about what you can do. And you’re amazing at so many things. Like, seriously, you’re the best husband I could ever ask for.  

John: Thanks, baby. 😊 But let’s be honest, Ned’s… well, he’s on a whole other level, isn’t he?  

Kacy: Oh, honey, there’s no comparison. 😂 I mean, you’ve got your 2 inches, and he’s got… well, let’s just say he’s almost 10 inches and thick as a soda can. It’s like comparing a toothpick to a tree trunk.  

John: LOL, fair point. 😂 I guess I’m just glad I can still contribute in my own way.  

Kacy: And you do, pookie. You really do. 🥰 Like, I don’t know what I’d do without you. You’re my rock, my partner, my best friend. And you’re so good at taking care of me after Ned.  

John: Haha, well, I aim to please, mistress. 😜 Speaking of which, when are you getting home? I’ve got my ‘cleaning supplies’ ready.  

Kacy: LOL, you’re such a dork. 😂 I’ll be home in about 20 minutes. And don’t worry, there’s plenty for you to clean up. Ned made sure of that.  

John: Can’t wait, baby. 😘 I’ll be ready and waiting.  

Kacy: Such a good boy. 💕 I love you, cucky.  

John: Love you too, mistress. See you soon. ✨  


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