When my husband and I use to go to the different lifestyle clubs, pre-pandemic of course, it
was very obvious who was in control, me! I would lead the way with him following a few feet
behind carrying our beverages as they were all BYOB clubs that provided setups. I'd constantly
be checking out all the Black Bulls, smiling and making eye contact, as I walked through the
club while my husbands head hung low, avoiding any acknowledgement of the others there.
He would never tell me if it was fear or timidity but everyone there could see him cower under
the stares of all the Alpha Men there. It was clear to all he was a cuckold.
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