Trophey Toy

Jimmy is what you’d call the perfect trophy toy
All muscle, no resistance.

He’s stacked. Cut. Built like a god. And yet nothing gets him off more than dropping to his knees and being told he’s a good boy. He lives to show off—
Flexing those big, hard-earned muscles while arching his back, spreading his legs, and presenting that smooth little pussy like a prize.

Because for Jimmy, it’s not just about being strong.
It’s about being owned.
Admired.
Used.

He trains for me. Poses for me. Keeps that body tight and perfect, just so he can hear those two words that make him melt every time:

Good boy.

That’s all it takes. That’s all he needs. And he’ll do anything to earn it.

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