Making and breaking of a cuckold – 12 Princess Sheridan forces a confession

“Ha, even a girl can lick pussy. We’re expecting men to shaft us with their penis, like Max does. But you’re not really a man, are you cuckold?”

“No Princess Sheridan”.

“What are you then peepee, what use are you to your superiors? I’d be careful with this answer if I were you faggot”.

“I am everything my Mistress Gemma and Master Max have told me I am which is a cuckold, a faggot, a bootlicking pansy who is a slave to his superiors and a maid, butler, chauffeur, cleaner, butler, servant, footrest and test dummy to be exploited to make all your lives better”.

That was it. I had shot my bolt and confessed every deep secret and desire I had while staring into the eyes of this beautiful, dominant young woman who so obviously had my measure. Her grip on my testicles eased slightly.

“Well, well, well, it seems you do have some insight after all cuckold. Keep looking at me. Now, I want you to tell me, and your Master and Mistress, how you feel when you walk with my sister on your Walk of Shame. Yes, loser, she has told me all about it”.