I was in a fog as I sat down to write the essay my Mistress is requiring of me. I had only four hours to complete this in time for her breakfast. I had just spent the last several hours as my first night being the submissive Cuckquean I was now under contract with my brother/lover/husband and my best friend/his lover my new mistress. After a bad first experience I was sent off to write an essay explaining why my new Mistress was superior to me.
I sat at the dining room table and wrote several drafts of this and hopefully I now have an essay that will please my Mistress.
Why I Love Her. . .
I met Kayla years ago and although she was three years younger than I was she always looked older than she was. We both had a wicked sense of humor and often completed each others' sentences. Kayla was always so sexy and the guys were always after her. She had little patience for bullshit and as a result she never usually had a boyfriend for long as she would not put up with their crap.
I was in love, had been for ever with my brother. We were planning to move away and live as husband and wife. I had invited Kayla into our bed on several special occasions and had quickly fallen in love with Kayla as well. I would do anything for either Robby or Kayla.
As we prepared to move we were talking one night and decided that we should have Kayla move with us. We could have a lot of fun and maybe even dabble in some bdsm with me being submissive to them both. Careful what you wish for they say.