Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I know how stressed out my man is. He works so hard, and life keeps tossing curveballs at him. I decided to ask him to take me out to fancy dinner. Somewhere I could dress up and show off for him. Ya know, make him feel like the big man on campus because he has me wrapped around his arm?

He controls everything all the time, so I figured I would help take that stress from him tonight, and before we left, I hid his wallet. We had an incredible dinner! I ordered everything! We shared expensive champagne and laughs. It was so much fun until the waitress came with the check. Then it got even better!

Not Man Enough – Taboo Roleplay

 

He patted his jacket pockets, ran his hands down his thighs. Even tilted to check his back pockets. A look of panic on his face. His head shook, and he looked at me, “Kayla, my wallet is missing.”

I blinked at him and very loudly said, “What do you mean you have no money?” His cheeks burned hot, and he tried to shush me.

“It’s not that. You know I have money, just my wallets missing.” He pleaded with me to understand. I scoffed and made a huge deal out of getting my card from my clutch.

The more I fussed, the more embarrassed he became. When the waitress came to collect the bill, I began apologizing for my man not being man enough to pay for us. She looked disgusted as she took the card and told me I didn’t need to apologize; he did. His body practically wilted before me. Shrinking in his humiliation.

When she left to run the payment, I slid over close and ran my hand up to his thigh. My lips moved to whisper in his ear, “Mommy is gonna have to diaper you for being such a poor excuse of a man.” He whimpered as I squeezed his balls through his slacks.

“Kayla, this isn’t fair. My wallet is missing.” I smiled back at his sad face and shook my head.

“It’s not missing.” I kissed his mouth softly, “I hid it.” The shame in his face turned to arousal at my confession. Knowing his embarrassment was plotted to make him feel like the adult baby I’d turn him into when we got home.

 

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357