Making and breaking of a cuckold – 14 The devastating reality of my life

Sir Max then kicked me hard in the balls 5 times and I just knelt there and copped it, no noise, no falling about. It wasn’t easy but his telling me that if I broke his Rules he’d start the count over was a good incentive.

He patted me on the head again. “Good boy cucky. Don’t forget my Rules. They are not flexible and nor am I. No yelping, no falling, and always count and thank me when I bust you up or I’ll just keep kicking your balls are until they’re crippled and I’ve gelded you. Do we have an understanding?”

“Yes Sir”.

“Good. I have spoken faggot so that’s the end of it. Complete surrender is what I want from you; total and utter capitulation from my cuckold servant. Anything less than that, I ruin your balls first then I ruin your life, even more than I already have. Clear?”

“Crystal clear Sir”.