Oh, Peter. What can I say about Peter? I’ve written about him before, and for good reason. Peter is fun to play with and he has a perfect head to fuck with. And who doesn’t love a good mindfuck, amirite? Peter is alot of things. He’s a husband and a good provider, but he’s also a lonely cuckold that will do anything when he’s got a pretty Mistress calling the shots. And boy oh boy, did I just have some fun with Peter!

Cuckold Peter Gets Giddy With Female Attention

Of course Peter isn’t his real name. That’s just what I call him when I write. (Most recently, in my blog ‘My Two Favorite Cuckolds‘.) His wife Laura has been fucking her co-worker John for a mighty long time, and Peter gets lonely all alone in the house. He feels like such a little bitch paying all the bills and keeping Laura in a lovely life while John fucks the pussy that should belong to Peter. But that’s a laugh. Because Peter doesn’t have much to offer.

Peter is all about overcompensating. He’s a macho man to friends and co-workers. And then he calls me and I cut him down to size. He crumbles at my voice. He knows he’s a sham and I never stop reminding him. Peter gets a little giddy just because I pay him a little attention. He keeps me on the phone as long as possible because real life after our session is boring and sad. Of course, I use this to my advantage.

Chipping Away At Your Dignity

I listen to Peter bitch about how his wife covers her breasts when she gets out of the shower so Peter doesn’t see. Of course, I say to Peter. Your slutwife doesn’t want to cheat on John. He’s her boyfriend now. You’re just the pussy bitch that pays the bills and has no spine. He winces at my assessment, but he’s not about to go out and find a girlfriend to fill his time when Laura’s gone. Oh no, he feels such a need to be loyal. Sucker!

Peter laments that on rare occasions, he gets to eat the creampie when Laura comes home and it makes him so hard! But then he goes to the bathroom and jerks off in the toilet. Why do I do that, Mistress Amber? Well, maybe it’s because you know you’re not worth crap to your wife and your semen is just as useless. That’s deep, he says. I’ve never considered that, he says.

But he misses her so much tonight. Don’t worry, I reply. I know just the thing he needs!
I made him paw through the dirty clothes and find a used pair of Laura’s panties, ready for the wash! There’s a whitish streak in the middle, he says. Sniff it, I command. He does and I can hear him shudder. And then I tell him to lick it and to taste John, the man that stole his wife. Cuckold bitch Peter did what he was told. His sad little dick throbbed. I laughed and laughed.

It’s what I do.