How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 09

We looked at each other again. Maybe that was stretching it, but we were in a fucking wilderness. Not even cell phone coverage. If she fell, she couldn't call for help, and maybe that was why Paul had wondered if I had cell phone coverage when playing with the toy, plus, I told him I was carrying my sat phone. It wasn't that farfetched. There was a recent murder where a newlywed couple from Florida, went to some wilderness area in Wyoming. She disappears, the husband said she got lost and he couldn't find her. The case stunk to high heaven and when the body was finally discovered and showed signs of foul play, the husband committed suicide, and his parents ended up charged with trying to hide him and cover up the crime.

"I'm inclined to grant Lily's request," I told my bunch. "Normally, since Paul doesn't seem a willing participant in his cuckolding, I'd be leaning towards the bros before hos axiom. But in this case, I'm not sure he isn't the whore, and Lily the brother. It's not entirely farfetched that Paul was planning something for this trip other than reconciliation. Lily, I'm not sure you should be alone with him. Whether Paul comes or not, I suggest you move into our cabin. Before I fuck you, there are some legal matters that should be dealt with. I'm going to have you call an attorney tonight and immediately change your will. While it might not be signed, you'd have four witnesses as to the intent and the reason for it."

"How do you call anyone?" Lily asked.

"I have a satellite phone."

Paul started to stand up. I looked at him and said, "Sit the fuck down, jackwad, before I sit you down." He sat down. "It seems you have one choice in the matter, Paul. Take your fucking medicine now and get the divorce you so richly deserve. I'm not sure Lily shouldn't do it, because I don't trust you as far as I can throw you, and I can probably throw you through that plate glass window across the room. Or, you sign up to be her little bitch boy, and I'll start teaching her how to turn you into that bitch. Your choice."

We all looked at him expectantly. I hoped he went for the divorce. The fucker seemed like a snake to me. Sometimes you had to put down a dog because it couldn't be trusted around your family. Paul struck me like one of those dogs.

"I'll do it," Paul said.

"Do what?" I asked.

"I'll become her submissive."

I handed Sharon my phone and told her to record this. She started a video recording.

"If you want to be her submissive, I want you to stand up now, and in a voice loud enough everyone in the restaurant can hear, say, 'I agree to become Lily Williams', submissive, sissy, cuckold bitch. She can fuck any man she wants and I don't care.' Go on now. Say it real loud so everyone can hear you. After you say it, strip off all your clothes but your underwear. We don't want you getting arrested for indecent exposure."

"What?"

"You heard me. If you're going to be her sissy cuckold bitch, you need to tell everyone what you want, then get undressed like a sissy cuckold bitch, so everyone knows you're serious."

He looked at me shooting daggers from his eyes. I smiled politely. Like I said, I was still hoping he picked divorce, so I wasn't going to make it easy for him.

He stood up and in a loud voice said, "I agree to become Lily Williams' sissy, cuckold, submissive, bitch. She can fuck any man she wants, and I don't give a rat's ass."

"Close enough, now the clothes."

As Paul started removing his clothes, a voice shouted, "Which one's Lily?"

Lily stood up and said, "That would be me."

"I'll fuck you, honey."

"I'll take it under advisement," she said to general laughter, "but I think I've already found my first stud."

"Shit, lady. He's already got three others. Pick someone else," another voice out of the crowd.

Some of the people started chanting, "Take it off, take it all off." Paul was flame red.

He was down to his underwear. He started to sit down.

"No, Paul, kiss your Mistress' shoe, and stay on your knees," I said. "Sissy cuckold bitches eat their food off the floor. They don't eat at the table with grown-ups."

I put his plate on the floor. I left him his utensils.

In a loud voice, I said, "If you thought this would be the easy way out for you, you're mistaken. You will not speak unless spoken to, and then only in response to a direct question, or to respond to an order, to which you will reply, 'Yes, Ma'am' or sir, or 'yes, Mistress,' or Master, since I'm going to be breeding your wife. I hope that's not too complex for you? Any failure to comply will result in a ten swat spanking."

Paul didn't say anything. I shouted back to the kitchen, "I'm going to need a spatula. Sissy, cuckold, bitch didn't respond to a question. That's ten swats, sissy bitch."

One of the waitresses came back with a metal spatula. She whispered to me, "He tried hitting on me yesterday evening."

She had big tits. True to form.

"Stick your ass in the air, sissy bitch. Take your medicine."

If looks could kill, I'd be ten feet under.

"That's ten more for not acknowledging an order, sissy bitch. Stick your fucking ass in the air."

"Yes, Master," he growled, sticking his ass up. The room was erupting in laughter.

He got twenty hard strokes to the ass.

I handed it back to the waitress. "You might want to wash this before using it on food again." Another roar of laughter.

"Yes, sir, Master," she said. Cheeky girl. I liked her.

I picked Lily up, kissing her, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. "I can hardly wait to sink my cock into this delectable dish. What do you say to that, sissy, cuckold bitch?"

"I want you to ram your cock into my Mistress' cunt, Master."

"Good doggy." More laughter. More humiliation writ large on Paul's face.

We sat down and finished our supper. I thought making Paul or Lily pay for theirs would have added insult to injury, so I paid for it. I took off my belt and wrapped it around Paul's neck when we left, leading him out of the restaurant on a makeshift leash. My ladies carried his clothes. It was a little chilly out this time of the night, so Paul's cock was shriveled when we got back to the Lakehouse, I went into my toys and got a pair of handcuffs. I didn't trust anything less secure for him. There was a wooden support post that held up a ceiling cross beam between the dining room and kitchen. I cuffed Paul's hands behind his back and around the post after he stripped off his underwear and sat back against it. Laura immediately took off her clothes, but the others left theirs on for now.

I got my satellite phone and called Roxanne. "To what do I owe the honor of this call, Brick?"

"I'm going to need you to start recording this call, Roxanne. Let me know when you're ready."

It took her a couple minutes to get set up, but when she said, "I'm ready," so was I.

"My name is Bryce Harmon, and with me are three other witnesses, Sharon Havelock, Laura Smith, and Amy Gordon. Also present are man and wife, Paul and Lily Williams. Lily would like an immediate change to her will, naming parties other than her husband, Paul Williams, to get her estate upon her death, for the reason of marital infidelity. She is willing to continue supporting Paul Williams, without conjugal marital rights, as long as he agrees to become her submissive cuckold, giving her full permission to engage in sexual relations with other men, because, without her knowledge, he had a vasectomy, preventing her from having a child with her husband. She has asked me to provide the insemination required for her pregnancy, which her husband, Paul Williams, confirmed before multiple witnesses in the restaurant at the North Cascades Lodge at Stehekin, on Tuesday, September 7, 2021, by saying, 'I want you to ram your cock into my Mistress' cunt, Master'.

"There is reason to suspect, though no proof exists at this time, that Paul Williams may have conceived of an idea to do away with his lawful wife, before her will could be changed or proof of his infidelity could be presented to enforce the pre-nuptial agreement Paul Williams signed prior to his marriage. As a result, any untimely death of Lily Williams, should be immediately investigated by the police, with him as the prime suspect, particularly, if it precedes the changing of her last will and testament, and presenting proof of said infidelity to the lawyers holding the pre-nuptial agreement. I now cede the phone to Lily Williams to provide her personal information and providing for the disposition of her estate."

I handed Lily the phone. Lily started giving her information.

I squatted down by Paul. "You can still end this farce of a marriage, Paul, and you would, if you were man enough to stand on your own fucking feet, but if you're going to suck on your wife's teat for the rest of your life, it's going to cost you every ounce of pride and manhood you have. Before you leave this residence, she will be fucking you in the ass, and making you suck the dick that fucked you. If anything happens to her, you'll rot in prison for the rest of your life, so no relief there. Instead of fucking and sucking her strap on, some guys named Bubba and Tex will make you their sissy bitch and you'll be fucking and sucking real cocks. You might want to think on that for a bit before you become her sissy cuckold bitch. I will show her how to make your life a living hell."

"Fuck you!"

"That's fuck you, Master, if you stay married, and I will fuck your ass. You saw my cock when I was fucking Amy at lunch today. I fucked a couple women for an hour and forty-five minutes without cumming, and I have a great exercise routine for my core muscles. I'll be able to slam your ass hard that whole time. Just think about how funny you're going to shit for the next week after I break your ass. Some submissives become toilets for their Dominants. Get pissed on, shit on, lick assholes or cunts after they've used the toilet instead of toilet paper. Something to think about."

I reminded him of the size of my cock by fucking Sharon while Lily was providing her information. I didn't cum the whole time Lily was on the phone, plowing into Sharon's sweet pussy minute after minute, pumping deep, spreading her wide, just smiling at Paul the whole time. Sharon climaxed, multiple times, but I figured I was going to save my seed for that cute Asian wife who wanted to be bred. She was fertile, and I knew I could pump a whole shit load of sperm in her before the end of the night.

It took a while, but Lily finally finished and hung up. "Hey there, little darling, you want to get this party started. Why don't you take off your clothes."

As she stripped off, we could see she had a tight little body. I'd removed my pants to fuck Sharon, but I took off my shirt too, getting fully naked. She was so tiny, I wanted to make sure she was well lubricated before I tried fucking her. I licked Lily for twenty minutes and four good orgasms. I sat down in front of Paul.

"Okay, honey, it's time to breed you. I figure I'll fuck you three times over the next forty-five minutes, shoving as much sperm up your cunt as I can. Then, I might have to take a brief break, have some fluids. While we do that, I'll start telling you and showing you how to break a stallion. See, stallions make poor sissy, cuckold, bitches. You have to geld them. Strip the manhood right out of him. It's an interesting process, but we can get to that later. Let's give you a kid, shall we?"

"Please, Brick."

"Almost the whole time you were on the phone, I was fucking Sharon, because she didn't get any today, but I didn't cum. I was saving that for you, so this first load is going to be huge. I'm going to shove it way up inside your cunt, but some of it is going to leak out. Can't be helped, there's so much of it. So after I cum, you go right up to Paul and let him clean your pussy for you, then we'll get started on a second load, then a third. Go ahead and mount me. You're plenty wet."

Lily straddled my lap and I aimed my cock for her so she could sink down at her own pace. Nice and tight. She started climaxing right away.

"Damn, Lily, you're so tight, it doesn't feel like you've been fucked at all. Are you sure the dickiess wonder ever fucked you? Are you sure you're not a virgin? I'm not going to find blood on my cock, am I?"

Paul glared.

"Fuck, I'm so full, Brick. You're such a fucking man compared to my husband. You're fucking me places I've never been fucked before. I can't believe you're that deep."

"Believe it, baby. Before you leave here tonight, you're going to be knocked up. I'm going to pump this load straight to your womb. You feel how deep I am. This is my baby planter. I'm planting baby makers all over your cunt. Here it comes. Are you ready for your first dose, Lily?"

I started arching my hips, slamming into Lily and planting my seeds in her fertile pussy, and it was a huge load. Fucking for fifty minutes, first in Sharon, then in Lily built up a sizable amount of semen, and I squirted it deep.

"There we go. Your first batch of cum. Just feed this mess to sissy bitch, and we'll get started on the second one. Laura, a little clean up here."

"Yes, Master."

While Lily walked over to Paul and parked her pussy over his face, Laura cleaned me off and primed me for a second go around.

"That's enough, Lily. We wouldn't want Paul to suck it all out now, would we?"

I laughed as I said it. His face was a fucking mess.

This time, I stood up and set Lily on my cock. She was a tiny thing, maybe a buck, five, tops. I could bench press her for a long time, if necessary, and I was only going for fifteen minutes. I kept lifting her up and dropping her down, fucking deep with each thrust. Lily loved that one too. She was squealing like a stuck pig, riding the rail. In fifteen minutes, I was grunting and flexing my cock to send another package, special delivery. My pulses over, I sent Lily back to Paul's face while Sharon tidied me up and prepped the next round.

The third time, I laid Lily down on the dining room table and fucked her there. I fucked her hard, rocking the table. Oh, Lily liked this one just as much as the others. She was cumming hard, making Paul's next snack. And Paul had an erection.

"Look, Lily, Paul has got an erection. He likes seeing you fucked. He must be a sissy cuckold bitch."

She laughed, and said, "Fuck me, Brick. Give me the baby my shit husband threw away the opportunity for."

"No question about it, Lily. You're walking out of here bow legged and pregnant."

"Ooohhhhh, I'm cummmiiiinnngggg. Fuck me!"

"You got that right. After this one, I should be able to give you two more loads tonight and another one tomorrow morning, just before you fuck Paul's ass."

"Yes. I want to fuck his ass. I want to rip him a new asshole."

"The girls like to play with each other sometimes. I've got both an eight inch strap on and a seven inch strapless. Your cunt might be a little loose for the strapless when I'm finished with you, so I recommend the strap on."

About fifteen minutes later, another sample of sperm. Now the last two loads weren't that plentiful, because it takes some work to build up a good load of jizz, but with the first one still dripping out, it was enough. Amy cleaned me off this time, but it was just the clean up. I was going to take some time and educate Lily on the details of turning a stallion into a gelding, besides the actual gelding, that is. I got some water for me and some for Lily and I sat her in my lap so I could play with her a little in front of Paul.

"Okay, how to turn a stallion into a sissy gelding. There's a lot of different ways to do it, and you've seen some of them today. Public humiliation, by making him admit to wanting to be your sissy cuckold bitch, stripping off, getting spanked, and eating off the floor in the restaurant. You'll do that frequently. Keep him naked at your house all the time; you can also have him strip off at friends or neighbors houses if they're agreeable. Keep him locked in a cock cage. It keeps him from getting an erection. You'll have the only key, so you know he won't ever be fucking anyone unless you let him out."

"I love that idea."

"Exactly. You can have him wear butt plugs. They have lots of plugs with tails; raccoon, fox, skunk, horse, bunny. Have him wear those when other people are around. When he has to wear clothes because he's going out, have him wear female clothes; panties, bras, dresses, high heels, and make-up, at the least, lipstick in bright colors, but you can also do eye shadow and eye liner, and long haired wigs, until his own hair is long enough to style. You need to feminize him, turn him into a girl, so he doesn't feel like a man anymore. Not a stallion, but a gelding. You can even get him female hormones so his breasts grow, and his cock and balls shrink. When they do, you can get smaller cock cages. People will look at him and realize he doesn't have a cock anymore, he has a boy clit."

"It's sounding better and better. Should I be taking notes?"

"Do you really feel like you'll forget any of this?"

Lily laughed. "Doubtful."

"Have your girlfriends over, or better yet, some of his friends, or even family, let them see him with his little boy clit so they can comment on it and make fun of it. Have him tell people that he's your sissy cuckold bitch and he lets other people fuck you because he's lost the right. If you've got the balls for it, fuck others in front of his friends, or even fuck his friends. There are lots of humiliating things he can do in front of other people, kiss your feet, wait on your friends, kiss your cunt on the outside of your clothes, or even under your clothes. Feed him off the floor if he's been a bad boy. If he's been a good boy, you can cut up his food, and feed him like a baby. Make him put his hands on the table or under his ass, so he can't use them. Make him get permission from you every time he has to use the bathroom, like he's in grade school.

"He should wait on you when he gets home from work. Draw you a bath, make the food, shave your legs or your pussy for your new lovers. He can dress you up to meet them, or you can take him with you, and have him suck their cocks to get them hard enough to fuck you, clean their cocks after they fuck you, just like he cleaned up your pussy tonight. If you can find a bisexual lover, they can fuck his mouth or his ass. Since he won't be fucking you anymore, he should become an expert pussy licker. If you're feeling generous with your friends, he can lick their pussies as well as your own."

"I can think of some people who'd love to have him lick their cunt or suck their cock."

"If he has some co-workers he's pissed off, have him do it at work. A nice blow job to start the day might increase productivity. The other way to establish your Dominance and his submission is sex. He doesn't get it, but you do. He can't fuck you, but you can fuck him. You get orgasms, but he doesn't. You get licked, he does the licking. He needs to learn that he's your sex toy. He also has to clean up after himself. If he cums on the floor, he licks it up. That's why you're going to fuck his ass tomorrow morning. He's your toy. And after you fuck his ass, he cleans up afterward, by licking the shit off your strap on. You're not going to kiss him anymore, so if he has shit breath, you really don't care. He can use mouthwash if he doesn't like the taste."

"These are some amazing ideas. I love this."

"Laura, get the paddle and the whip, please."

"Yes, Master."

She retrieved them and I showed them to Lily.

"You use a good paddle like this one on his ass if he misbehaves. If he cums without permission, or doesn't obey an order, or acts out in front of people, immediate correction is needed. You can also use the whip. It can be applied to his cock and balls, his back, legs, stomach, really, anywhere but the face. There are also humiliating punishments. Making him stand in the corner. Use him as furniture. Even use him as a toilet if he's been really bad. Piss or shit in his mouth, make him lick your ass after you've taken a shit, or lick your pussy after you piss. You can give him golden showers. Put him in the bathtub and totally empty your bladder on him. If he's done something displeasing while you have company, have everyone piss on him."