Boyfriend's Bisexual Awakening

Sweetie, we need to have a talk.

I know how desperate you are to please me. You orbit around me like a good little pet, waiting for me to pat you on the head or kick you in the balls. Your need to please is your only redemptive quality.

But it’s impossible for me to ignore how unsatisfying it is to fuck you. You can’t fill me, nor can you last longer than a minute. Expecting me to love you through erectile dysfunction is just cruel, especially when I’m in my prime.

It’s hard for me to not remember what it was like to date a real man like my ex. Someone who knew exactly how to make every inch of me respond. Someone substantial in all the ways that matter. Someone so unlike you.

I have an idea that could save us. The only way forward is for you to embrace a new role—locked away in chastity while I get what I need elsewhere and you fulfil the role as a pleasure facilitator.

I know you have bisexual fantasies, so this could work for both of us.

Deep down, you want me satisfied, don't you?

So here's the plan: I’ve invited my ex to come over. When he arrives, you will kneel in front of him, open that pretty little mouth of yours, unlock your jaw and take him deep into your throat like a good cuckold boyfriend. It might be intimidating at first, but I'll be right there, guiding you through every forbidden of surrender, inch-by-inch.