Making and breaking of a cuckold – 4 The restaurant scene

She whispered, “I want you to stand at attention beside the car wearing your cap while we’re inside cucky; you know, as a sign of respect for your superiors”. She positively glowed with triumph as she turned away and they walked into the restaurant hand in hand.

Once again, I was flabbergasted by her audacity. I was her boss at work 6 months ago and now she was treating me like garbage. It was so unfair. Nevertheless, I stood there at attention for the next 1.5 hours while they dined.

My phone bleeped. It was an SMS from the Boss which read, “Rhonda at the till is ready for you to pay the bill cucky. Tip her $50”.

My phone bleeped again. It was from Gemma and said, “As per Joe Cocker’s song, you can leave your hat on”. I could imagine them killing themselves laughing over that one.

I entered and approached a young woman standing at the till with the nametag Rhonda, still wearing my chauffeur cap as instructed. Before I could say anything she spoke,

“Cucky I presume? Hey, you’ve been in here before and that woman with the big blond guy is your wife. Hang on, he told me your name was cucky but that’s not true is it, that’s what he’s turned you into, his cuckold. Well I never”.