Making and breaking of a cuckold – 11 Pool duties

“Slow down Gemma. You now call your husband peepee?”

“Or cucky, faggot, bootlicker, cuckold, he’ll respond to any of those names. He calls me Mistress and Max the Boss, Master or my Lord. He refers to me as Your Highness as well. I think we’ll make him call you Princess Sheridan. Would you like that?”

“I think I would. I never liked the little germ anyway. Did you hear that faggot, I’m Princess Sheridan to you from now on”.

“Yes Princess Sheridan”, I replied.

“Hey faggot, after you’ve finished massaging your Master’s feet you can do mine. And get me another glass of champagne fuckwit”.

“Yes Princess Sheridan”. I scurried off after checking with the Boss.

“So tell me about the DreamLover Sheridan”. They were words I didn’t want to hear because, needless to say, I was used as a test dummy that afternoon as Gemma schooled Sheridan in the use of the device. They both treated me like shit, like a sub-human animal as they took turns torturing my balls.

“Combined with chastity and regular floggings from Max, the DreamLover has turned cucky into the perfect husband, just like it says in the advertising blurb. You should see the look on cucky’s face when Max grips his balls with his right hand and squeezes. Honestly, it’s hilarious seeing his face all contorted with pain and the begging in his eyes as he pleads with his Master to let his puny nuts survive”.