Cucked By Bi Master

I was down on my luck. I had very little money. My wife had kicked me out of the house, one of the reasons was because of my cuckold fantasies and frequenting the cuckoldfart chat room and trolling on yahoo messenger for men to humiliate and degrade me while showing pictures of my wife to them, and when extra horny, I would show pictures of myself wearing sissy clothes. She found out and that was the end of our relationship...the last straw!

I was desperate to find housing, and broke! I found the craigslist ad. It seemed like a good deal: Will Barter House Cleaning For Room. I wrote the "Landlord" and told him that i was interested and would make sure his place was spotless if i could live there. We met for coffee. He was a good looking man in his early forties and was quite confident. He explained how he was recently divorced and was in the dating scene and had no time to clean his 3 bedroom house. I moved in that night.

He showed me the house and showed me where the cleaning supplies were and areas that he wanted particular attention given to. Of course, these were the kitchen and the bathroom. There was one room though that i found locked and I was told to not worry about that room until the right time. I found that to be an interesting statement but shrugged it off. We got into a routine for about two weeks and i noticed that each day, he seemed to become more Domineering towards me. No longer requesting things from me but rather "Ordering" them of me. I had to admit, I was a little turned on by all of this and was liking it.

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He was on his computer when he called me over to him. The monitor was off and he told me we needed to talk about our "Arrangement." I was nervous but of course, obeyed him...what choice did i have. He told me to sit down next to him as he had something to show me. He made me promise that i would not move from my chair until we were done with our talk and i agreed. He turned on the monitor and there was a picture of ME, in my sissy clothes, striking a feminine pose while wearing my french maids outfit, spike heels and wearing a wig! i was floored. Devastated! i felt like i wanted to climb underneath a rock somewhere. He could see the shock on my face and in my body and then, clicked onto the next pic of my little dick, encased in a pair of silky panties. Then came the next picture of me, sucking on my dildo, face showing, eyes wide, lips pursed around that thick phallic symbol. I knew he had me by my shrinking balls as i hung my face in shame and wondered where he had gotten them from.

He answered that question by reminding me how i should not have been such a horny slut when i was on the cuckold chat room. He reminded me of his screen name, "DomBullMaster" but of course, there were so many on so many nights that i stayed up late, furiously jacking off while getting hornier and hornier. And of course, the hornier i get the more daring i become and the more daring i become, the more pics i end up sharing, even those in which i swore i would NEVER show anyone. And now, here i was, living with a man who in a one in million chance would happen to be online in the same chat room at the same time, in my home town...FUCK...what kind of luck do I have?

I finally looked up and said, "Please don't tell anyone...I really don't..." He stopped me right there with his palm up towards my face. He told me we needed to come to some sort of agreement and new arrangement so that the pictures stay safe. He reminded me of what he COULD do with them if he wanted to. There was craigslist ads he could post. He could share them with everyone on cuckoldplace.com but the most devastating blow might be if he printed them out and left them inside of our local Walmart, Safeway or XXX Book store. He reminded me that he even knew where i worked and how much of a laugh my boss might get if he saw them.

i was petrified and my heart was thumping. I was scared but my little cock also stirred. Excitement? How could i be feeling that? Well, i have had many fantasies of being blackmailed into ********** so it really should not have been a surprise to me. I finally asked him what he wanted. He told me that he would require a little bit more from me on a daily basis. He continued by saying, "I know about your little cross dressing tendencies and that you enjoy the thought of being a cuckold. What you don't know about me until now is that I like being Dominant and like degrading sissies and I believe we can both benefit from this new arrangement. I will not hurt you and will keep your pictures safe as long as you do as i tell you. We can have some fun with this and we will go slowly at first but trust me, you will get all of your fantasies to come true." He smiled as he said it, a reassuring smile that made me feel a bit more comfortable about everything. He didn't seem like he as interested in ruining me or actually hurting me. More like he just wanted to have some fun and being that i had no girlfriend and no one to share my fantasies with, I thought that maybe this would be a good opportunity to delve into my desires. Then again, what choice did I really have?

It was simple enough, he wanted me to be submissive to him. Not in a sexual way but domestically. He would ensure my safety and would respect my hard limits but i was required to perform to the best of my abilities. The final requirement was that i was to dress in my maids outfit while inside of the house. He said he was not attracted to masculine men and it would be nice to have something a little more feminine to look at while we were both inside the house. He gave me an hour to decide while he went to the store. I was sitting in the same seat the whole time, not being able to move. Not until he left the house. It was then that i started weighing my options. I COULD run, pack real quick and leave, never to return. Of course, he had my pictures and he COULD technically post them, print them and distribute them...but would he? Most online Dom's I had run across never carried out their threats of exposing me. But this was "Real Time". I was stuck. Then, I started to think about how this was an opportunity to play out my fantasies. I have had some bisexual experiences in the past and i wasn't completely against serving another man but i wouldn't put it as a major turn on for me. Besides, I knew he was dating at least two different woman and he was chatting with a third. What would be want to do with me sexually when he had a variety of pussy to choose from? He came back and asked me if i came to a decision. I told him that i would like to try it. I was nervous and excited. A small smile escaped his lips and he told me to get some rest and that tomorrow, he would have a list of rules for me to follow.

The next day, I woke up and walked into the kitchen. I found an envelope on the fridge addressed to me. I hurriedly opened it up, dying from curiosity to find out what it said. Here is how it read:

Good Morning Sissy!

You are about to embark on a journey of fantasy and reality. I will show you the wonders of being a sissified and cuckolded slave. I realize that you do not have a wife or girlfriend at the moment but don't worry, I have my own idea of how to turn you into a cuckold. Here are a set of rules for you to follow:

1. You will address me as "Sir" or "Master" at ALL TIMES, even while in public.

2. While we are at home, you will wear your maids outfit, panties, garters, stockings, heels, wig and lipstick.

3. You will obey all orders given to you by me.

Those are the base set of rules and I will add more as time goes on and you prove your worth to me as my sissy bitch. I realize that you will need to purchase more maids outfits and i want a variety of them for you to wear including a pink one, another black one, a white one and a red one. Obviously, you will have to buy matching garters, stockings and heels as well. I expect my house to remain spotless and while not at work, you will clean it for me. You will also be required to cook all meals and serve them to me. After all, that is what maids are for, right?

Sincerely,
"SIR"

As the week went on, he did nothing sexually to me. He didn't fuck me nor did he make me suck his cock. But what i was required to do, besides sweeping, vacuuming, moping, dusting and scrubbing, was to help him get ready for dates with other woman. He already had two girlfriends and was always meeting chicks. Not just bored divorced woman who were pear shaped with short hair. They were lat twenties and early thirties hotties with nice tits and small waists. He would rub it in my face how hot these girls were and how he fucked them to orgasm each and every time.

As his sissy maid bitch, he would insist i help him look good for his dates. I was required to iron his slacks and shirts and help him pick out his "Date" clothes as he got ready to go out. I would shine his shoes or boots as well, all while he continued a verbal onslaught of how he was such a stud, getting to fuck these young hotties while I was just a sissy bitch who couldn't get a woman to even look in my direction. He made me feel so jealous and pathetic. As time went on, he would require me to be more feminine, shaving my legs, arms, armpits, chest and the rest of my body. This of course added to the demise of my confidence in picking up on woman.

He eventually began to bring them to his place for a night of fucking. i would be confined to my bedroom by his orders, relegated to listening to his girl of the week screaming out how good he felt inside of her pussy and how big his dick was. After she had left, i would be required to change the sheets since they would always be soaking wet from her pussy juice flooding the bed during the long hard fucking he would give her. Also, he began to get more sexually with me. One night, after a sex session, he told me it was fine time that i began doing what sissy sluts do with men. He pulled out his big cock and ordered me to clean it for him. i looked at him puzzled until he grabbed my hair and said, "Suck It Bitch"! All my masculine confidence broken down and shattered into pieces, i placed my mouth on his thick fuck stick and tasted the girls pussy juice that he had so freshly fucked earlier. He chuckled, stating how I was a complete sissy slave cuckold bitch, cuckolded to HIM and not a woman. I thought about it as it rang in my head. Yes, it was true. I helped him look good for his dates with sluts. I cleaned up the mess afterwards, and now that included the other woman's cum from his cock and balls. Plus, i got no sex in return. A tear came down my cheek as the shame and degradation of it all fell full ***** on me. He pulled his cock out and ordered me to go to my room to *****. As I walked away, he said, "Hey faggot...I think it is about time you introduce me to your ex. She isn't my type at all but I believe it might be fun to show you how easy it would be for me to fuck her". He then smiled and shut his bedroom door. I did the same at my room, with tears of *********** streaming down my face.

OH WOW, just WOW !!!!! PLS. continue...Bravo !!!

very nice. Go on.

I have actually had the fantasy of serving a black Dom....however i do not wish to be feminized, but serving a black stud as his butler. My Wife has many black studs but no one yet who i ask to serve.

i think about serving him part time and greeting his sluts and they both humiliating me.

A very hot read. I would encourage you to continue.

Please keep this going.

Wow, I didn't know I had fans. I will try to add more when I get some time. Life has been busy. Thanks for the encouragement.

i would love for a black Master to seduce my wife, and turn her into his slut, and me his sissified cuckold. thou my wife has very strong feelings about cheating, since she did many years ago before meeting me. so i would think this cannot be done.