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I had the perfect boyfriend, he was kind, honest, loyal and always made sure I was ok. He was amazing however this also translated to the bedroom where whilst we would make love and that was fine, he would never dominate me and treat me like a whote which I sometimes needed.
The first sign of his cuck tendancies was that he’d love to hear about my past. I wasn’t one to hold back on detail and would tell him exactly how big and rough other men had been with me. I’d make it clear that I loved to be treated like a slut.
Instead of getting the message that he needed to be more dominant in bed, one night he walked in and showed me a photo of my ex, my bf said “isn’t this J who would have sex with you in the air?” Lmao i had told him about J who was strong enough to lift me in his arms and fuck me. J has been suggested as a friend to my bf and now here he was looking ridiculous holding the photo of the alpha who’d fuck his gf like he never could.
After that night I couldn’t stop thinking about J. My BF showing me his photo also made me lose some respect for him. It was a combination of those two things that lead me to reach out to J. I ended up fucking him again. And again. And again.
I thought my BF didn’t know and that I was cheating on him. In hindsight though it was clear he knew as his behaviour would change. He started encouraging me to dress more slutty and encouring me to post thirst traps. On nights out he’d push me to dance with men.
One night we bumped into J. I went over to say hello, I thought it’d be suspicious if I didn’t as I was supposedly cheating on my BF. Whilst greeting him with a hug J reached out and grabbed my ass. My boyfriend just stood there like an idiot and didn’t do or say anything about it all night.
At home we had the mother of all arguments. Looking back I was obviously in the wrong as I was cheating on him and complaining about how could he let the man I was cheating with grab my ass and not say anything to me.
I went to bed and he slept in the living room. Halfway through the night I went to bring him up and that’s where I found him reading screenshots he had taken of my conversations with J with his cock in his hand. He knew all along and had been pleasuring himself to it. I was a hot wife.
after a heated exchange we realised that we both wanted the same thing. Continue out relationship whilst I got the living day lout fucked out of me by J. I then started fucking other men which my BF knew about of course and it was the best few months we had together.
Eventually he broke up with me because he wanted something more serious and thought I wasn’t the right girl for that lmao. He was right.