Cindy always knew her boyfriend was a little bitch. He was always asking how I was doing and making sure I never lifted a finger, just like the good little bitch he was. It’s always handy to have a loser wrapped around you finger. Honesty most men are so needy, they want this or that from you. At least this loser knows his place, grovelling at the feet at women.
As I lay on the sofa alone I felt my feet feel a little sore and the remote was all the way on the TV stand. A queen like me shouldn’t have to walk to get what I want.
I opened up my phone to message the loser.
“Come to my apartment boy”
Recently I’ve been calling the simp “boy”. I’m sure he’s telling himself it’s just a cute shortned version of boyfriend. But deep down he must know he’s just a little bitch.
Ugh where is he? It’s already been two minutes. As i was pondering my eyes started to close. I leaned back into the soft sofa and I drifted off to a blissful sleep.
Mark knew he was lucky. To have someone as stunning as Cindy recognise him let alone allow him to date her was stunning to him. He was in awe of her beauty and would do anything to make her happy.
Just as Mark opened his door open he felt a grumble in his stomach. His stomach has been aching a lot recently, with him spending all his time and effort on his girlfriend’s meals.
He was always taught to respect women, treat them like the queen’s they are so when his girlfriend suggested that he help out a bit with the chores he was more then ready to help.
But little did he know how much would be dumped on him. When he first started helping out with the housework she always asked with a big smile and that sexy seductive voice.
“Could you please do the dishes for me Mark?”
“Just make dinner this one time. Please?”
Everytine she asked something Mark would go week at the knees. How could he say no to that stunning enchanting face.
So he wasn’t surprised when he got a message in the middle of the night just as he got home from the night shift at work.
He was exhausted as he no longer had a car. His girlfriend had the genius suggestion for him to sell it for her newest hand bag. Mark had to run to work now, getting up 2 hours early before his shift and work long hours to satisfy his princesses ever increasing needs.
With shaking hands, excited that he will be able to see his everything he quickly typed out a response a few seconds after she messaged him. Mark wouldn’t dare keep her waiting.
“Of course my Princess, I am coming right this second. Thank you for calling upon your boy”
Despite being treated like a bitch, Mark was happy to be able to be of use to someone so superior to him. Even though his legs ached and his stomach grumbled and he has been worked to exhaustion he still had a great smile on his face every time she called him.
With that he grabbed some expensive chocolates. Cindy always expected a gift from him every time he saw him, it only makes sense he gives her a gift, she was gracious enough to want to see him. He rushed out the door and ran as fast as he could, pushing himself to fulfill her needs as fast as he possibly can.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u5knao/cindys_pathetic_simp_boyfriend_femdomcruelty_part