Cuckolding Fantasy
Tonight is going to be special. You can tell because the exotic aroma of my honeysuckle perfume wafts from my vanity and taunts your nose. It’s the perfume bottle that I only break out for the rare occasions when I have time to dress-up and enjoy an evening free of responsibility. My tiny waist is perfectly encased in a corset of sheer coral and black lace. As I line my eyes in midnight black, I catch a glimpse of you looking at me through the mirror. This is your cuckolding fantasy beginning.
Admiration and Anticipation
Your eyes are filled with lust, admiration and anticipation. Pleased to see the new silver studded Louboutins you bought me gracefully placed upon my delicate feet, you smile. Then, after I purse my lips and blot my bold, candy-apple red lipstick, you come up behind me and slide a new diamond pendant on my neck as a finishing touch. It’s important I look just right…for Him.
Last time, you didn’t quite fulfill your cuckolding duties and he was most displeased with you wasn’t he? He wanted you to ready me for him properly in something formal and fitting with the swanky restaurant you were taking us. Instead, you thought I should wear a dress he had already seen me in. This was most unacceptable.
Sissy Sucker Cuckold
You paid the price though and I doubt it will happen again. Having been fully disciplined and have finally seemed to understand your fate -as a cuckie hubby with a hottie and a bull lover, who will not hesitate to make you parade around in panties before being made to clean-up cream pies as I queen you, you know I’ll be feeding you the leftovers of my stud’s juice. You are our little sissy sucker cuckold pet now and have come a long way from your initial cock sucking jitters. You have learned better than to hesitate when you are commanded to give a pussy lickin’ or cock fluffing session. Isn’t that right darling?
I do not think I actually knew the term “cuckold” until I (literally) stumbled across the LDW website.
I don’t think I am exactly a “cuckold” – or at least not in the more extreme sense. I do understand the mixture of pain and excitement though. Is it sort of a “continuum”? I have (plenty of times) been near women who I was (very, very) attracted to who ignored me (or so it felt) and (rather openly) talked about their admiration and attraction toward manly men and well endowed guys. I don’t (exactly) understand my reaction the first time I heard that but now it is a mix – it tears you apart deeply but you also sort of want to hear it. It’s weird – you have to embrace (maybe) that you want her to be pleasured and you have to acknowledge that you cannot. I have long been fascinated by females talking about endowed fellows.
That is most definitely in the same realm of cuckoldry to be sure. 😉
Thank you for the blog post, Ms. Fiona. I’m not sure if I’d make a good sissy pet or fluffer, but I would sure try for an intelligent Mistress like yourself.
Well we should get to know each other and find out darling 😉