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

Max spoke, “I think this calls for a celebration. More champagne peepee”. I poured 3 more glasses then knelt before them all.

“A toast. To the beautiful people, long may we reign over scum like peepee”. They all clunked their glasses together and took a swig of champagne.

Mistress Gemma spoke, “You know, I’m amazed by how easy this all was. I knew cucky was a wimp but I thought he’d put up some resistance. But no, turns out he’s a gutless pansy just like I thought when I first started leading him on. Yes, that’s right faggot, this was all a set-up, right from the beginning”.

I burned with shame at my wife’s words but I had to admit, deep down, I knew from the start she was way out of my league.

“Well, what do you have to say for yourself fuckwit, how do you feel about my sister playing you for a patsy?”, asked Sheridan.

“Every moment I have spent with Mistress Gemma has been pure pleasure, Princess Sheridan. I don’t care about all the pain and humiliation she has put me through, I’m still part of her life and I’d rather have what I have with her than anything else with any other woman. I will always love her and now my role is to serve at her feet to the best of my ability”.