Cock too hard to sleep

Vince’s cock stays so fucking hard he can’t even sleep anymore. It doesn’t matter how late it gets. Doesn’t matter how exhausted he is. He’ll stay up for hours, cock twitching, pussy leaking—because he can’t get enough of serving Daddy.

He needs it.

Needs to be a good boy.

Needs to show me he’s mine, even when his body is begging for rest.

Last night? He was still blowing up my phone at 2am.

Bent over. Legs spread. Eyes glassy. Whining into the camera like the perfect little toy I’ve trained him to be.

“I know I need to sleep, Daddy… but I need to serve you more.”

That’s what he said. And the way he said it? Dripping with need. Overflowing with obedience. Vince’s hunger to please me is unquenchable.

It keeps him up at night. It runs through his veins. And every second he goes without my attention only makes him more desperate to be used.

That’s what true submission looks like. And Vince wears it beautifully.