Cuckold
Poor Slave R!
He showed up for his marriage counseling session last night but his wife skipped out. You see, she had other plans.
It was up to me, the evil therapist, to make a real man out of him through all kinds of pain tolerance tests, stretching, prodding and probing and twisting, trying to help him measure up to his wife’s big high standards. Just the thought of her off somewhere doing who-knows-what while his sadistic therapist manipulated him into a perfect little cuckolded slave was agonizing for the poor man. But great fun for me! 
