How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 12

Jeri arrived around 5:45. "Tonight is the night you start banging Laura to knock her up, right?"

"That's what she says."

"I don't know why, but the thought of you planting a baby in her has got me so hot and bothered."

"The doctor said Jamaal came in for his tests. We should know tomorrow how everything turned out."

"I hope it's good news."

I kissed her. "Me, too." We sat down to eat.

"How did your meeting with Nick and Nora go?"

"Fuck, Jeri. He'd been in an IED explosion in Syria. His right arm was damaged, he had scars all over his right side including his face. His balls were blown off. It's why he can't have kids. They managed to save his penis, but the only way he can have sex, is the doctors installed a penile implant, which he has to inflate. His wife has stuck by him. It was so fucking sad."

"Are they going to let you breed her?"

"I don't know. I offered to pay for three more rounds of IVF if they wanted, and I offered to pay for cosmetic surgery to help with his scarring."

Jeri kissed me. "Don't make me love you even more. It's bad enough already."

"Isn't sir a sweetheart, Miss?" Laura said.

"Sometimes," Jeri agreed. "Sometimes he is."

******

At six-thirty, I got a call from Jacob. "I left work a little early and saw the doctor you recommended. He said he'd have my results by Thursday, late afternoon."

"And Cheryl?"

"She got in this morning. Hers will be done earlier. She'll pick all the results up before she goes to work on Friday."

"Are you feeling any cold feet?"

"A little. It might get worse the closer we get to the moment of truth, but we both want a child."

"Whenever you're ready."

******

I got a call from Roxanne at 7:20. "Our plane just landed. We're taking a taxi. Save your next Laura breeding until we get home."

"Shouldn't you be telling Laura? I don't answer to you."

"Fine, put her on the phone."

"I just said I don't answer to you."

"Don't be a big turd. Don't fuck her."

I laughed. "Have it your way. You try to stick a cock cage on me, we're going to have words."

"Why would I want to lock up that hunk of meat?" Roxanne replied. "Take my briefcase, Phillip."

"Ask Jeri. I'm sure she would have locked it up if she could."

"Oh, definitely, and only let it out to play when she was around."

"Did you get Peter Chen's account?"

"We did, and our first two Portland associate attorneys. His corporate lawyer was Alex Chang, who seemed like a Cracker Jack of an attorney, so I hired him. We'll put him in charge of the Portland office. He said there was another attorney he recommended from the same office, so I called him, did a quick and dirty interview over the phone, then hired him as well. His name was Wei Chongdu, also Chinese. I told Alex to find and hire two more, at least one of them a woman, and try for some racial diversity.

"I don't know what the firm's finances look like yet, or their borrowing power, but if we're going to be opening up two new offices, I might need you to float us some money in the form of a loan."

"That's doable. By the way, I bought you a set of anal plugs so I could start preparing your ass to take my cock."

"What makes you think I want it in my ass?"

"All sluts do."

She laughed. "See you in roughly an hour. I'm definitely fucking you tonight. I'm craving your big thick prick."

"I don't answer to you."

"Fuck you."

"Don't you wish."

"Goodbye, Brick," Roxanne laughed, then hung up.

"What was all that about?" Jeri asked.

"An Oregon company is now in the bag and we have two new attorney's working for us."

"What was that about me locking you up?"

"I told Roxanne, you would have loved putting my adulterous dick in a cock cage and enforcing chastity on me."

"What's it look like?"

I got my whole bag of goodies. I pulled out the cock cage and the set of Ben Wa balls which I handed to her.

"I got these for you. When you stop dropping the larger balls, start using these. This is the cock cage."

Jeri picked up the package. "It's so small."

"You've mostly seen Phillip in various states of arousal. This is designed to keep him out of any state of arousal. It should fit him fine if he's shrunk down to normal, non-excited state."

"How do you do that?"

"Apply a bag of ice to his equipment."

"Ugh. And it's metal. I imagine it becomes quite painful if he becomes aroused."

"And the pain helps enforce the desire to avoid an erection at all costs."

"I don't even have a penis and it hurts to think about it."

"Until Phillip gets used to wearing it and controlling his excitement better, I imagine he'll be in some serious pain. As bad or worse than a serious paddling. The other thing is, even though it's got a lot of openings in the cage, chances are, he'll have to sit down to pee every time. My understanding is, you'll frequently splash all over yourself if you try standing."

"That's one of the few things I envied about males. They could pee standing up. There goes that benefit."

"We've got some time before they get here. Anyone want to get eaten out?" Both women raised their hands. "Jeri, you'll be second since you need to get undressed."

We went into the bedroom. Roxanne, Phillip and Becca found me dining on Jeri's delicious snatch when they got home. Phillip was almost quivering with excitement, naked already, his cock throbbing.

"Where's Phillip's cock cage?" Roxanne asked.

"I was showing it to Jeri in the dining room."

"I'll get it, Mistress," Laura said.

I looked at Phillip's cock. "Better get a bag of ice too," I said.

"Yes, sir."

Laura left.

"Did Phillip misbehave, Roxanne?" I asked.

"He did not. He licked me to several nice orgasms on the way to Portland, but he asked me if he could spend some money outside of his allowance on the drive. I asked him what for, and he said he wanted to be caged so he could watch Laura's breeding. I said that if he was going to be caged, he wouldn't be the one putting it on himself, that I'd do it, and whether or not he got released, would be up to me. In which case, I'd pay for it. He agreed that I would be in charge of his erections from now on, in addition to his sex and his orgasms. Which is when I asked you to pick one up. How much did it cost?"

"Ninety-nine plus tax. 10.25 percent in Seattle. 6.5% state and 3.75% city."

"Will you accept Apple Pay?"

"Of course."

"I'll take care of it later, after Laura's breeding, and my own."

"Still hoping for a fuck, are you?"

Roxanne laughed and started to strip. "What do you think?"

"I think you have incredible legs."

"You really do," Jeri said. "I can't say Brick doesn't have good taste in women, that's for sure."

"You want to lick my cunt again, Jeri," Becca said, stripping.

"I'd prefer you lick mine, bitch, after the Can Can, and wear my cum on your face the rest of the evening."

"Okay," Becca said, taking my place on Jeri's tasty twat. "I'm easy."

Laura returned with the cage and a ziplock bag of ice, handing them to her Mistress. Roxanne sat down in the chair and made Phillip face her and away from everything else going on in the room. She told Laura to suck him off and drain his balls, which didn't take long. She went through the ball rings, finding one which wrapped snugly around his scrotal sack by pushing his testes through one at a time. As expected, Roxanne had to apply ice to his penis despite Laura emptying him. It took around five minutes for his cock to shrink enough for Roxanne to push his penis into the cage, fit the cage to his ball ring, insert the lock and lock it. It looked tightly enclosed. Roxanne put the keys on a chain around her neck.

"Feel free to knock up my other slave, Brick," Roxanne said.

She vacated the chair and told Phillip to sit and watch his wife be bred by a superior male with a cock superior to his dinky little thing.

I'd already licked Laura to several orgasms, I knew her cunt was ready for me. I had her lie on the bed with her legs spread. As I entered her, she had her first climax, her cunt spreading for my thick shaft. I spent the next forty-five minutes, making love to Phillip's wife, not fucking her, but making love; using every tactic I'd ever learned about pleasuring a woman. I made Laura scream, several times, begging me to go faster, deeper, and to cum inside of her, to breed her, knock her up, inseminate her, to give her the child her husband couldn't.

Glancing at him from time to time, I could see him struggling with his enforced chastity, grimacing in pain as his prick tried to get hard, but couldn't. He didn't cum though. The cage was effective in controlling his orgasms by not allowing him an erection and causing him pain. Finally, I grunted, straining deep inside of her and filled her with a lot of cum, my prick pulsing as wave after wave of baby batter climbed up my shaft and painted her pussy with cream.

I pulled out, my cock milky with Laura's orgasmic juices.

"Phillip, take Laura to your room and clean off the outside of her pussy. Do not lick or suck inside of your wife's cunt. I want his superior seed to remain inside of her, breeding her. After you give her four more orgasms, Laura will fuck your ass with the strapless to milk your prostate of some of your stale seminal fluid. Close your door behind you."

"Yes, Mistress."

"Becca, I need some privacy to talk to Brick and Jeri. You can go home if you wish, or wait for me in the spare bedroom."

"I'll go home, boss. It's been a long day. Can I clean your cum off my face yet, Jeri?"

"Fine."

They left and Roxanne crawled into bed beside me. As soon we heard Phillip's door close, Roxanne said, "Phillip tries hard, but he can't fuck me like you do. That was so fucking hot. Fuck me exactly like you did Laura."

"I don't answer to you."

Roxanne laughed, and began licking and sucking my cock, working like hell to give me another erection. She succeeded. I started making love to her the way I'd done with Laura, with pretty much the same effect. At some point, Jeri started licking and sucking on Roxanne's taut, puckered nipples, adding another layer of pleasure to our fucking. Roxanne had several explosive orgasms before I gave up the ghost. Then the two of us, Jeri and I, took turns licking her prime pussy, cleaning up the mess I'd made. We were all relaxing on the bed when it was over.

"You don't listen very well," I told Roxanne.

"I didn't really hear a no in there," she replied. "It's not like I violated you."

I had to laugh. "You mean I have to be more specific and say something like, 'I won't fuck you. Leave me alone'."

"Pretty much. I've spent the last couple days negotiating with some pretty salty bastards. If I let something like, 'I don't answer to you', stand in my way, I wouldn't have gotten anywhere."

"Nice to know there's something I can say to you that will keep you from raping me."

She smiled. "I need to know everything we need to be doing with Phillip, now that you've exhaustively researched the topic of cuckolds," Roxanne said.

"Correct me if I'm wrong, Jeri, but it sounds as if we should be letting Phillip witness Laura's fucking, I would say especially, now that he's wearing a cock cage. If he's willing to put up with the pain it causes him in order to watch, he should get to watch. As I understood our conversation yesterday, Phillip feels pretty useless, sexually. He can neither give Laura a child, nor pleasure her as well as I can. What was that word you used yesterday, that's like the opposite of jealousy, Jeri?"

"Compersion."

"That's the one. Laura made the point that if Phillip can't see the pleasure he's allowing her to have by allowing her to breed with me, it's essentially like sending her to a fertility clinic and fertilizing her there. The only thing he gets out of this is compersion, the happiness he feels when he sees Laura enjoying her breeding. It's the only thing he feels useful for, the pleasure he's given her, through me or others. He's no good for children, and he thinks his cock is inadequate."

"It's not as inadequate as he thinks it is, but no, he can't compare to you, but very few can. I fucked both Hans and Jack, and while they were good, they weren't YOU good. As far as I can tell, you're in a class by yourself. Even Klara couldn't get enough of you and she's married to Hans. So, you're saying we should start letting Phillip see the videos of Laura fucking others?"

"Yes, but not all at once. His dick probably wouldn't appreciate it."

"Unless it was unlocked and in my cunt, then my cunt might appreciate it. Should he be allowed to fuck Laura himself?"

"I think he has to on occasion," Jeri said. "She's still his wife, but you can closely control it, save it for special occasions to reconnect after Laura has had another lover. In most cases, cuckolds are expected to remain faithful to their cuckoldress, which you are a proxy version of. He's already getting to fuck you, but if you're going to let him fuck Laura, and I think you should, that's his reward for being a good cuck, and a good submissive."

"If we're going to limit Phillip's physical intimacy with Laura, he needs to engage in other physical acts with her to replace fucking. Obviously, licking her cunt, or Laura sucking his cock, but also smaller things; holding her, massaging her, rubbing her feet, washing her, brushing her hair, etc. These smaller physical intimacies will need to replace the larger ones. Not only is it good for Phillip's side of the marriage; it will be good for Laura's side of the marriage," I said. "They need to remain physically and emotionally connected to each other to maintain a strong marital relationship. So you need to make sure they're doing those things for each other."

"A lot of what I read, talks about the things that happen before the sex occurs, the little rituals that are usually followed," Jeri said, "and they can be with both of you. The planning of a date, picking out lingerie and clothes for each of his women to wear when they're going out with other men; preparing them ahead of time, shaving them, dressing them, making sure they look good for their lovers. Then there are the rituals after, perhaps cleaning your cunt, washing you, putting lotion on you, even fucking you afterwards. Even though he can't really participate in the sperm competition, letting him fuck you allows Phillip to reclaim you as his, momentarily, until the next time you go out. Essentially, you can't ignore his needs as a cuckold, and a lot of these rituals, cater to those needs and desires.

"As his Mistress, you're creating a relationship that's as compelling as his marriage is. A lot of the focus he had for his wife, will shift to you. Because this is true, Phillip will always feel angst when either you or Laura seek other lovers. Just as he worries as a cuckold, that his wife will find someone she wants to be with more than him and leave him, he will worry that his Mistress will find another submissive that will replace him, someone better, more obedient, more submissive, shall we say. That angst is one of the things that adds to the cuckold experience. It creates this masochistic cacophony of feelings, that replaces the eroticism of the sex itself. But that angst will mean he needs reassurance that he isn't being replaced, that he's still valuable to both of you. You need to metaphorically, and physically, come home to him. Even if you choose to spend a night or two away from him, you'll need to let him know that even though you're enjoying yourself, you're looking forward to seeing him again."

"Are you taking him with you to San Francisco?" I asked.

"I almost need to. I'll have so many things to do there. I need to prepare for your meeting with the company board in a couple weeks, find office space, get new people hired and on board. I do plan on Becca staying here and keeping an eye on things for me."

"Are you leaving Sunday?" I asked.

"Yes,"

"While you're gone, you should let Phillip and Laura talk to each other on occasion, or even let him witness Laura fucking. Perhaps that might be a good time for him to look at the videos we've recorded for him."

"Good point. We can maybe FaceTime and you can give him a live sex show too."

"In addition to me, if Jamaal comes out clean, maybe he can come over and fuck Laura."

"Who's Jamaal?"

"A black stud who Brick got to scare off the local snoop," Jeri said. "He's the guy I fucked bareback, so Brick has to use a condom with me until we know he's clean."

"Is he any good?"

"Good enough. He's planning on dating Becca. He's a handsome, big dicked, bastard like Brick. More handsome if I'm being honest."

"I concur," I said. "He was a handsome fellow, kind of like that actor who portrayed 'Black Panther' who died."

"Chadwick Boseman?"

"That's the guy."

"God, he is hot, and a big dick you say?"

"Not as thick as Brick, but longer," Jeri replied.

"I wonder if Becca would share?" Roxanne said. "Having another nice stud around for when Brick is busy would be nice."

"Tell me about it," Jeri said. "We need a few of those, or otherwise it will be all women, all the time."

Roxanne laughed and kissed her, Jeri returning it with equal fervor. "Not a total disaster," she said, coming up for air. "Maybe I'll need to hire Hans for a massage while I'm in Frisco. Maybe I'll have him fuck Phillip's ass for me."

"There's a good chance that Jacob Owens will be fucking Laura next week as well, if I breed his wife, Cheryl."

"The waitress and her husband?"

"They're the ones. They both went for their medical today and she indicated she should be fertile around next Wednesday."

"What about the ones today?"

"They're a bigger question mark. I offered to pay for their IVF treatments three more rounds if they wanted to, instead of me breeding her. I felt sorry for the husband. He had an IED go off in Syria which did a lot of damage to his body. He is probably already pretty fragile emotionally due to his injuries. Having me turn his wife into a slut for my cock could really hurt him. I offered cosmetic surgery as well. He was scarred up pretty bad."

"You've been doing a lot of good deeds lately, haven't you?" Roxanne said.

"They don't feel that much like good deeds. It's all with the goal of fucking more women, so, kind of selfish."

"It can be kind of selfish and still be a good deed. Donating money to charity is a tax write off, but it doesn't negate the charity. Anything else you can think of off the top of your head regarding Phillip?"

"Nothing more I can think of," I replied.

"There's one other thing I think you need to keep in mind," Jeri said. "Almost all cuckolds initiate their own cuckoldry. Whatever it is they get out of it, it's important enough, they're the ones who want it to happen for whatever reason. I don't think you can go wrong with letting Phillip be a cuckold. Don't try to control it too much. He is what he is. Do the other things to maintain his marriage and mental state, but let him be a cuckold."

"Good tip. I'll leave Brick to you, Jeri. I'm pretty sure he has another good fucking left in him. Just be aware I'm taking Laura to my bed tonight, because her husband is getting all or most of my attention for the next three weeks, but I'm going to send Laura in here early tomorrow for another big dose of cum. I'd like Brick to fuck her six or seven times a day for the next couple days, even if I don't control him. You get him for the weekend."

She kissed Jeri again and left.

"I don't control you either, Brick," Jeri said, "may I humbly beg for your big cock to fill my cunt, condom be damned?"

"Yes. Yes you may."

"Let me get you hard again by sucking you down my throat, then I'll wrap it."

Which is exactly what she did.

******

At 6:30 the next morning, Laura joined me on the bed again, and as Phillip watched, squirming in discomfort from his cage, I made love to Laura for another twenty-five minutes before filling her cunt with cum. He had five minutes to clean off her pussy before getting ready to work. Roxanne was also going into work, but later, to deliver a second company to the board as a fait accompli. They now had one company in two other states. I had time to fuck her before she had to get ready, and Laura cleaned her cunt for her like a good slave girl should.