Yeah… Another day, another booking… CuckMatchmaker at work… Bunny lookin’ bad, beta boi ready to pay… Let’s run it… ⸻ Pull up slow, valet know my name, 305 breeze driftin’ through the frame, Bunny in the mirror, touchin’ up the gloss, She know tonight’s all gain, zero loss. Beta boi already upstairs, nervous as hell, Got his tribute stacked neat, envelope swell, We step through the suite—ocean view, soft light, He just noddin’ like “yes sir” when I meet his wife. She a blonde in Dior with the heels to match, Body so cold make the city dispatch, Beta pourin’ champagne, can’t sip, just stare, While she grind in my lap like the king in the chair. ⸻ Front row seats to the life you can’t touch, Beta boi pay just to see me clutch, Bunny on my lap while you pour too much, It’s a cuckmatchmaker scene, baby, hush… hush… ⸻ Her hand on my chest, eyes locked in heat, Beta in the corner, just watchin’ from the seat, Bunny whisper in my ear, “He been waitin’ for this,” And I smirk like, “Yeah… and he payin’ for this.” Roleplay smooth, I’m the boss, she the muse, Beta boi follow rules, nothin’ to lose, He thank me when I finish, like I gave him a gift, Said he dreamed about the night that I’d give her that lift. Cameras rollin’ for his private stash, He tip me on the way out, another stack of cash, Bunny kiss my neck, said “We should do it again,” And the beta just nod—he know where it ends. ⸻ Front row seats to the life you can’t touch, Beta boi pay just to see me clutch, Bunny on my lap while you pour too much, It’s a cuckmatchmaker scene, baby, hush… hush… ⸻ Yeah… Ocean view, champagne drip, Beta boys in the corner… Book your slot, You might get a front row seat…
