
People ask me all the time—sometimes with genuine curiosity, sometimes with a smirk—“Why would you want to be a cuckold? Doesn’t that make you less of a man?”
I used to get defensive. Now I just smile, because the truth is, I know exactly why I’m this way. And it’s not about being “less than.” It’s about leaning into a role that turns me on, challenges me, and, ironically, deepens my marriage in ways I didn’t expect.









