No more games

As I opened my email I saw it there in big bold print. An email from Dave with the title "NO MORE GAMES!". I shuddered at what that could mean. Maybe I should explain a bit first. You see I am a married 28 year old man living a seemingly normal life.

However there are times when my desires get the best of me...and "manly" could hardly be used to describe me during those times. Throughout the years I've succumbed to the urges many times...if you still don't quite know what I mean by now ill tell you. I am a total closet fag! I'm married...i love my wife. Love having sex with her...but there is nothing that compares to the feeling I get when a strong dominant man takes control over me.

Using my mouth and my ass any way he sees fit. I find myself helpless to resist at times. I feel bad about cheating on my wife though...which is why most of the time I tease men to the point that I get so worked up I get off without ever meeting them in person. Sure its a bitchy thing to do but I get off...and stay faithful. Dave is pretty much the perfect man in my eyes.

Tall and handsome with the dominant cocky attitude I lust after. I met him online and after our first meeting I was hooked. We have known each other since before I got married last year. Once I tied the knot I told Dave I needed to stop seeing him...that it was wrong. He agreed to that but every so often my lust would drive me to tease him with promises of meeting up.

I never would follow through. Finally he had enough. Which leads me to where we are now. I nervously opened his email and read the following: "dear Eric. You have fucked with me for months now. I'm tired of the games. No more. I've decided I'm going to out you to everyone I can. I'm going to post pictures of you all over the internet and around town in bathrooms.

I'm going to try my best to make sure close family members and friends find out all about you. But first...im going to tell your wife! That's right faggot. I'm gonna wait until you are at work and I'm gonna come over and tell her all about you. Maybe ill even show her how a real man fucks!

I'm sure as you are reading this not only are you piss scared but probably aroused too huh?? Haha queer! You have one hour to present yourself at my door. You will wear exactly as I say...a skirt from your wife with her "come fuck me boots" and a halter top. You will come to my door and knock and wait for me to answer. I don't care if someone sees you dressed up all girly. Your problem not mine faggot. One hour. Or else"

As I closed the email I panicked...surely he couldn't mean all that right? My wife was at work thankfully so if I needed to do this now is the time. I gathered up her clothes and got dressed in the bathroom. I felt so slutty in her skirt and high boots. I made my way to the car thankfully spotted by nobody.

I drove to Daves house and took a deep breath as I got out of the car. A couple of teenage girls were walking by and giggled hysterically when they saw me approach his house. I knocked on his door and waited. He opened after about a minute leaving the screen door between us.

He stared at me with icy cold eyes as I couldn't help but drink in his masculine perfection. "what do you want faggot??" I stood there not knowing what to say. "you told me to do this or you would out me! Well here I am.. can I come in?". His expression barely changed as he opened the door and I gladly scooted inside past him. "Strip naked. No questions. just do it!" His order was concise and clear.

I stripped completely nude but he smiled as I started to remove the boots and told me to leave them on. His next speech started with a demanding tone. "ok faggot this is how its going to be from now on. You WILL present yourself to me EVERY day at this same time. You WILL do exactly as you are told while you are here.

If you disobey me in any way I WILL out you to everyone. starting with your wife! You are going to be my cumslut from this day forward. I am going to dump load after load down your throat and up your tight ass. Sex with your wife will become dull and less pleasing to you because you are going to be getting my cock so much you wont be able to think about anything else. Do you understand? Don't answer that...here read this out loud queer. " with that he handed me a paper and I shakily started to read.

"I Eric James am a faggot bitch. I love dick.. especially Daves big juicy cock. I am his total slut and I will do anything to please him. I pledge my loyalty to him and promise to serve him anytime he commands. If I choose to disobey him he reserves the right to punish me how he sees fit...which is by making me watch as he fucks my pretty wife!".

As I finished reading I glared up in anger at the last line. That's when I saw he was taping me the whole time. He smiled. "ok Eric. Get to work. Please me bitch".