

Paging Mr. Cuckington… 😈
Our friend The Cleaner invited us over the other night—said he missed being teased, tormented, and put right back in his place. And you know I couldn’t resist.
So I brought Tribal with me and slipped into a little bra-and-panty set The Cleaner always loses his mind over. I walked through his front door dripping with bad intentions… and Tribal was already hard just watching me tease our favorite little viewer.
The Cleaner had his phone ready—like the obedient cuck he is—and got comfy right where we told him to: at the foot of his own bed. We took our time making him squirm. I made sure he had the perfect view of Tribal stretching me open, while I moaned loud enough to echo down his hallway.
I rode and gushed and came like a woman possessed. The bed shook, the neighbors probably heard, and The Cleaner? Well, he just kept filming and watching like a good boy while we soaked his sheets. Naturally, we left the biggest mess right on his side.
And cleanup? Handled. He didn’t even flinch—just wiped me down, cleaned up the puddles, and thanked us for coming over. Literally.
Oh, and yes—we used the “Cuck Cam” (aka his phone) to capture the whole damn thing. So now you can see it exactly how he did: right from the edge of the bed with a full view of what he never gets to touch.
You’re welcome 😘