The Evidence of Her Infidelity

Infidelity

Infidelity

The Evidence of Her Infidelity Became Painfully Clear.

Oh dear, your wife’s baby daddy is black, and you are so white you put rice to shame! Now I wonder how that happened, especially since she hasn’t fucked you in years! Your dick hasn’t been dipped in her lovely wet folds in so long you probably don’t even remember what the soft velvet like wetness of her cunt feels like around your engorged penis. It’s rather embarrassing to have to admit to that I know, but it’s a little late to try to pretend. As they say, the cat is out of the bag now – your wife has a lover!

Now of course you could have left her when the evidence of her infidelity became painfully clear, but you couldn’t. Worse yet, was that you had suspected as much many times before. Instead of manning up so and confronting her with your suspicions when she would go out all dolled up with “her friends’ 3 to 4 nights a week, you just sat at home like the schmuck you are. Even handing her money more days than not to make sure she had a good time. Oh she had a good time alright, in his bed, screaming out his name while he fucked her in ways you never could.

She has replaced you in her bed, but she’s got you by the balls. She’s turned you into a sniffling pathetic and totally emasculated wimp. Of course the more wimpy you got, the more she lost all respect for you. She no longer needed to hide what she was doing and now

HE is sleeping in your bed, while you sleep on the floor!

What a pathetic loser you have become! Hell he even orders you around, calls you pink dick sissy boy, and laughs at you while he fucks your wife. Oh and you get aroused when you think about it, can’t stop yourself from dribbling. It all made sense after you saw his big black cock ramming into your wife’s pussy for the first time. You could never stretch her like that, fuck her with that confidence, and make her scream your name.

No you just don’t have what it takes.

It’s just fair that you have to pay the bills, buy her pretty things, serve them, take care of the house while they fuck! It’s what is due them, you get that now. You are just a wimpy little white bitch boy cuckold after all.
Talk Soon Naughty One,
Miss Peyton

Mind, Body & Soul

Dear Miss Peyton,

Task is completed. As i sit here consuming the banana and typing this, i am consumed by the thoughts of the submissive acts i do for You. Thoughts like whether or not You will be pleased, and “OMG, what did i just do?”, and how humiliating these can be. Things You made me wear, things You had me do with bananas and household items, things that cause pain, things that cause pleasure, things that were beyond places i never thought of going. All in the name of giving You control over me. Mind, Body & Soul

Like all of the tasks You command me to follow it contained things i have never done before but strive to do in order to please You and further my journey with You. After all, You own me – mind, body and soul.

Every task is physical and mental. With every interaction i have with You, the further submissive i become to You. Being owned is something that is new to me. Knowing that my decisions aren’t based on my best interests but instead on the best interest of Miss Peyton. i no longer control my body. Miss Peyton does. It is Your body, Your penis, Your balls, Your arms, legs, ass, mouth, face, body, etc.

With each task a variety of feelings overwhelm me. Before hand i am nervous. i don’t have doubt but i do hesitate because it is usually something unique to me and being owned and not want to disappoint my owner, Miss Peyton, can be overwhelming. Once in the moment, i strive hard to carry out Your commands. i can hear Your voice in my head and i can feel Your presence in the room. Afterwards, it is a mix of emotions…pride in accomplishing, relieve that i was able to do it…with humiliation feelings mixed in…and all of it very, very submissive. Moving forward i plan to continue being submissive to Miss Peyton. i think we have only scratched the surface of what is possible. Besides, i don’t have a choice…She owns me.

Do you have what it takes to Submit?  …Mind, Body & Soul?

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