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.
After our first experience in our new dynamic I am relegated to sitting at the kitchen table now writing this essay to my new Mistress.
I am fortunate that Kayla even is letting me do this as a show of my love for her. I have been in love with Kayla since we met. She is so beautiful, probably the most beautiful woman I have ever met or will ever meet. Her skin is like that of a China doll. Her long brown locks of hair rest on her beautiful shoulders which are strong and taught from her constant work outs. Kayla is a triathlete and is in better shape than anyone I know. She can swim miles bike hundreds of miles and run marathons without batting an eye.
Kayla has the most beautiful eyes and can stare into your soul with them. The fact she even looks my way makes me a lucky girl. She shouldn't even give me a second glance. She could have any woman she wants but she has pity for this worthless piece of shit of a person that I am. I am not worthy to be in her presence and although I do not worship her as a God as there is only one God. But Kayla is definitely a Goddess and deserves to be worshiped as one.