Hello, cuckold. Is it time? I think it is. It's time for you to admit what this is. Maybe it started out as genuine infatuation, or maybe you've always known. But the longer you linger here, the clearer your mind becomes. You are a cuckold. My cuckold. You want to serve for life. Of course, you're afraid of everything that it means. You know I'll take control. You'll be a slave for me, and everything you do becomes, ultimately, a testament to your devotion. The urges that left you vulnerable for me will be redirected, your release denied. You know I've used something unique to bring you here. What you may not know is that while you were so determined to understand what that was, you were building your own cage for me. Now you're at my feet (again), it's time to hear about your life.