Trapped by the Pre-nup
Thursday, January 22, 2026
I was going through with the wedding, it was all I needed to do to legally get access to all his money, when I suddenly felt… something… “ohhhhhhh! what…. what’s happening to me?” I moaned.
He said, “You thought you were pretty clever, didn’t you, ROBERT! Yes I know it’s you in that sexy mail-order bride body… I guess YOU didn’t know that the prenup was tied to the nanites you used to turn yourself into my perfect type to try to rob me blind… Well that prenup you signed is activating a whole new level of transformation! You’re physically addicted to my cum now, and you’ll do ANYTHING to keep getting it in you… any hole… or just all over you… My buddies in R&D found this is the best way to keep a trophy wife in line… and that’s all you’re going to be from now on. My cumslut trophy!”