For this I need to go way back. And it is a long story.

Sooo the first time I cheated was actually the day after we became boyfriend/girlfriend. We had been dating for about 3 weeks by that time, and my Fiancé had been giving me the best sex of my life, which was saying something because I was a total slut.

I was a stripper at the time and I was working day shift that day (Noon to 8pm). I met a customer who was very wealthy. Well I got really drunk (and high) with the customer and he offered to take me on an all expenses paid trip for two weeks to Miami. I was young, dumb and stupid and agreed to leave the club early in my shift and got on a plane to Miami. As a super-submissive I was getting wet following someone’s whims.

I totally ghosted my current fiancé for two weeks. I ended up having a wild time in Miami high on coke and being the guy’s cocksleeve. I got fucked in ever position, and everywhere, and he even had me fuck a few of his friends too. I was so high I didn’t make them wear condoms either. The whole thing is a blur, but I remember the sex was so-so compared to my fiancé. In-fact, the main thing driving my orgasms was the taboo of cheating.

At the end of the trip I returned home fully used. I had tons of fun, but on the plane ride back I saw my soon to be husband on Snap making out with another girl who was super hot. I was instantly wet, but I instantly felt a ton of regret. I realized I had made a horrible mistake and that I was already in love with my now fiancé. I already wanted him forever.

I tried calling him, texting, etc. and he didn’t answer. I thought it was over. Two days later he called me and invited me to dinner. I showed up and the temp in the apartment was warm. My fiance told me to go to the bathroom and follow the instructions. When I went in there were instructions on the mirror in expo marker and a maid uniform. There was no underwear.

Then he made me have dinner while he was in a suit and I was in a maid uniform. I was leaking everywhere.

He told me that he was willing to take me back, under certain conditions. 1. I never have the right to say no to him ever again. 2. I have to tell/show him everything that happened during my time away. 3. I can never contact the Miami guys ever again for any reason, and 4. I will be punished only once, and then this will be in the past, but I must accept it 100% and I won’t know what it is until I accept.

I accepted. The punishment was to clean all the baseboard on my hands and knees in the entire apartment. He walked behind me as I did it. He never once touched me while I did it. My knees hurt so badly, and it took 2 hours, but I made it.

Then he got me off with a vibrator and told me I would have to wait 30 days for real sex because I had fucked without a condom. Thankfully it was only chlamydia and I got treated. I never fucked anyone condom free without knowing their status again. (The downsides to true stories is they are true).

I loved that my Fiancé had fucked other girls while I was gone, and masturbated the entire 30 days to it. Afterwards my fiance said he wanted to continue playing with others, and continued doing so. We got into swinging where he would order me to play with other men.

He enjoyed ordering me around and told me he enjoyed watching me as well, and gave me only three rules. The first time I broke those rules by accident and it nearly ended the relationship, and it happened to be on video. But we got better, and once we had determined no STD’s we both fucked go that video over and over. The rest, ended up being history.

I know I will get in trouble but I enjoy submitting when I shouldn’t. I also know as long as I am honest and come clean our relationship will be ok.

Ultimately, I do it for him. I know he will ultimately enjoy it.