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"WHY
SHE CHEATS"
- a cuckold story of submission, (sent in by an admirer)
When he arrived home from work he found his wife and her girlfriends
sitting and chatting in the living room. He meekly said hello and
went to walk out of the room when his wife said, "be a good boy and
get us some wine." He responded, "yes dear." Her friends looked at
each other with curious stares. They knew that she cheated on him,
but they sensed that there was something more 'unusual' about
their relationship, however they never dared to ask. His wife
however, had decided that she wanted them and everyone else to know
that he was a cuckold. As he was about to exit the room after
serving them wine his wife said in a stern voice, "don't leave!" He
turned and looked at her, and immediately grew anxious as he could
tell from the tone of her voice and the mocking look on her face
that she was about to humiliate him.
As he stood there she asked her friends, "do you know why I cheat on
him?" One said, "I've often wondered, he is nice looking." "Yes I
suppose he is," responded his wife "however, he isn't a real man."
"What do you mean?" asked her friend. "I'll have him explain it to
you, better yet show them boy," she ordered. He looked at her
anxiously, but in a more stern tone she said "show them!" He slowly
began to open his pants and slide them down. She was growing
impatient with his pace and scream "get your fucking pants off
now!" As he hurriedly pulled them off, his wife's girlfriends began
to laugh, as they saw his pink silk panties. "He's a sissy!" one
exclaimed. "Oh, I am making him into a little sissy, but let's show
them why, and give them something to really laugh about. Take your
panties off" she ordered. As he slipped out of the panties his face
reddened from the embarrassment and he stared at the floor as they
women's laughter grew louder and more intense.
"What the fuck is that?" said one of the women, "that can't be his
cock." "Do they even call something like that a cock?" asked
another. "No wonder you sleep around," she continued, "why in the
world did you marry him knowing that was between his legs?" "Money
and lots of it," responded his wife, "the boy make lot's of money,
and I spend lot's of it. He knows that no one else would want a
useless piece of shit like him, so I decided that I'd take advantage
of his money. There's no way that he would even think of leaving me
no matter how much I sleep around. You might want to know that I
make him lick my lovers' cum out of my pussy." "Your kidding?" said
one of the women. "Am I kidding boy?" she asked him. "No," he
responded. "No what boy?" she said. "No, you are not kidding, I
have to lick their cum from your pussy," he ashamedly replied.
"Soon he is going to be a complete sissy," his wife said. "Skirts,
dresses, heels, make-up, the whole works, and he's going to be
sucking cock's to get them hard for me." "This is priceless," said
one of her friends, "I need to find me a rich dickless guy. Know of
anyone else?" "Not at the moment, but if you put an add out, maybe
you'll find one," responded his wife. With that she told him, "put
your panties back, on and go stand in the corner until we want
something else, or we want to laugh at you some more," she ordered.
He did as he was told, he always did. He knew he had no choice, she
was right no one else would want him.
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