We sit down for a talk that’s been coming for a long time. As you know, every man who’s ever had the privilege of being my boyfriend has eventually become a cuckold in some way. You already know that, because you’ve enjoyed degrading them with me in our bedroom. So now I’m telling you it’s your turn to join the boyfriend-to-cucked-ex-boyfriend pipeline. We’re done, and this is your new reality. I know losing a woman like me is a life-changing event, so of course an ex would jump at any chance to stay in my life, even if it means taking a serious step down from his old role. Oh, what’s that? You don’t think you can watch me with another man? That’s too bad, cucky, because that’s your only choice. You, like the men before you, will get used to it faster than you think. Cucking you is the next natural step in our relationship, the obvious progression of your endless devotion to my happiness. Of course I still care about you. Of all my ex boyfriends, I chose you to be the cuck for tonight.