She actually gives him a choice

For the next 2 weeks, I started to settle into a routine. I would wake up around 7 am, bury my face between Jane's legs and bring her to at least 3 orgasms. After that I would head to the kitchen and cook breakfast. After that I would spend the day cleaning and doing all the menial chores while Jane lounged around all day drinking wine and gossiping with her friends.

One day Jane was sitting on the couch in the living room. "Bitchboy, come in here!" came her command, I stopped what i was doing and complied. Jane loved to torture my helpless cock and today was no exception as she got down on her knees and playfully took my swollen balls into her mouth, my cock painfully trying to get hard inside it's prison.

"You have been such a good boy" she cooed, continuing to caress and plant kisses on my member. "So good in fact that I'm going to give you a choice. Doesn't that sound good?" "Yes mistress." was all I could say as her continued teasing was driving me to the point of a meltdown.

She then went to the bedroom and returned a moment later with a baseball cap filled with tiny pieces of paper. I've given you 5 choices, each one of them written on a piece of paper that I've placed inside this hat which i will draw from. Perform the chosen task well and you will be rewarded, fail, and you will experience pain and humiliation like you've never imagined. Got it?" she said squeezing my balls for added emphasis. "Yes mistress" I yelped in pain. "Your choices are:

Cuckold- After all mistress needs a real cock since you can't the job done!

Sissy gurl- Let your mind wander on that one

Party slave- Mistress will be hosting parties, you'll be the entertainment

French maid- You'll do all the household chores, but this time with an added bonus

Pain slut- You think you've experienced intense pain now, oh you just wait!

So what's it gonna be......" she said reaching into the hat and removing a piece of paper..