Making and breaking of a cuckold – 19 The bar B que two

“I didn’t really have a choice when Princess Sheridan told me to cum under her feet Your Highness; you have all made it clear that I am the family slave and have to obey orders. Anyway, I don’t see how it can do any harm if Princess lets me cum under her feet occasionally. It’s not really being unfaithful to you”.

It was the first resistance I had shown and, after the words come out, I feared for my safety. But it felt good, I had to say. I felt liberated.

There was silence for the first time that day. They all looked at me gobsmacked. The worm had turned, as it were. Max started to rise from his recliner and I thought I’d make a run for it. But he just grabbed Gemma by the hand and headed off saying, “I’ll leave you to sort this out Sheridan”.

Princess Sheridan shifted down her recliner and gently rubbed her right foot over my face then said, “Lie on your back cucky”. She then placed both feet on my face and wiped them back and forth. The fires of lust in me raged and all my resistance drained. After 5 minutes, she said, “Follow me into the downstairs bedroom peepee”. Fantastic, I was to be allowed to cum.