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| Eager bitch boy seeks Domme to lovingly cuck him.
I realize that by declaring my desire to be a cuck in the first line of my profile (not to mention putting "cuck" in my username), I risk giving the impression that I'm so fixated on cuckolding that I won't be much good when it comes to putting a woman's needs first. I assure you that's not the case. I love providing virtually any kind of service to certain women, whether that means cleaning the kitchen (not necessarily in bra and panties), giving massages, or running errands. Even the most tedious tasks give me pleasure if I know that my taking them up relieves a woman of the need to do so.
However, I don't think I can be satisfied in a relationship if I'm not cucked. This is because--well, never mind why for now. I can articulate the reasons just fine, but at the moment I don't have the balls to do so, even under the shelter of both a pseudonym and proxy server. Because if I DO hit it off with a Domme whom I meet here, then she'll already know all these things about me, and...no. Not now. Just know that I crave this abject emasculation and humiliation like water, and if you feel a similar need to give it, then we are at least very compatible in this one essential area.
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A few days ago, I got propositioned by a "Domme" who turned out to be a scammer. Quite a slick one!--or maybe I'm just telling myself that so I won't feel so badly about having been fooled. I didn't quite get hooked, but I swam close and briefly nibbled on the bait.
What depressed me the most wasn't my disillusionment, or my sense of imbecility. It was the fact that in my brief correspondence with this viper, I had felt so damned eloquent, so satisfied that I was expressing the depth of my submissiveness so well. |
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| Age: 34 |
| Asheville,
North Carolina |
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