How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 18

"Once Greg decided that single time that he was a willing cuckold, and I saw what a real fucking was like, he decided it for our entire married life. I'm not going to quit now. Greg has to learn to accept that, but I believe he does. He hasn't expressed a single doubt about our life. That Brick decides if Greg gets fucked; is not even a problem to him."

"And if he fucked someone else?"

"We're probably divorced. I made that clear to him. This was not a tit for tat situation. I'd fuck other men if he wanted me to, but he couldn't fuck other women. I'm not him. Don't want to be him. Couldn't be him. I want to be who I am now. He created this person. He has to take responsibility for it."

I'd been listening to this discussion with interest. Karen was doing a fairly good job of explaining cuckolds. Greg sounded like Phillip. He got off more on my fucking Laura, than if he fucked her himself. I imagined it was possible Greg might change his mind. If his family and friends exerted social pressure on him to quit letting his wife fuck around, he might buckle to the pressure. It happened. I'd kind of buckled into getting married, despite knowing it wasn't a good fit for me.

You need to settle down, get a wife, have children, grow up, yada, yada, yada. I did and it was a huge mistake. No one was immune to it.

"Let me ask you some questions, Ariel?"

"Yes, Master."

"You were engaged to Dick, yet you were also his submissive. Did he fuck other women?"

"Yes, sir."

"Did you care?"

"Not about the fucking, per se. I cared if he seemed to have feelings for them, since we were supposed to be in love and getting married. It's why I had a problem with his feelings for Mistress Gwen. He didn't just want to fuck her, he cared for her."

"Yet he didn't seem to afford you the same latitude. You said after you got engaged, he pretty much stopped letting you fuck other men except possibly for oral, and it was mostly women you were with. Leaving aside the fact that you were engaged, did that bother you? Did you feel cheated at all?"

"Not really, sir."

"Why not?"

"Because I'm submissive. I'm supposed to be available for my Master, sir. He's not available to me. My sexuality was under his control."

"How is Karen's and Greg's relationship any different than yours and Dick's? Karen gets to fuck, Greg doesn't. Someone else is in control of his sex, no one is in control of Karen's, except she gets my permission for her pussy to be used. She ceded that control to me, instead of herself, or her husband."

"He's not a submissive, sir?"

"Isn't he? It seems to me he's a submissive without the collar. Karen is in charge of their relationship. She's meeting her needs, and the wants and needs of her husband. When you surrendered yourself to me, whether it was for a week or fifty years, you gave me control over your sex, your orgasms, your fuck holes, your body, the redness of your ass. You have no control over me except your safe word. I will fuck who I want, and control who you fuck.

"The cuckold is normally submissive to the cuckoldress, and often, her bull. Like Rodney, but without the collar. There's no real difference in Karen's relationship than there is in ours. About the only thing that's different, beside the collar, is Karen won't spank Greg, but she could. If he's willing to bend over her lap and take a whipping, she can whip him. But the ceding control of his wife's sexual partners, is a mental whipping, not a physical one. He suffers mental anguish instead of physical pain, but he gets something out of it too, just as you get something out of your submission. You can't look at it like a normal marriage, because it isn't, and isn't meant to be. I don't claim to fully understand it, because of that humiliation that Greg seems to like.

"But Greg's no different than Rodney. Rodney has two black children. You don't think he felt humiliated when they were born. It's part of his cuckold angst, but doesn't Rodney seem happy to you? I gave Rodney a choice of being free for a week, to have his wife having to serve him, if he wanted. He chose submission to me. Just because he wears Tracy's collar makes him different than Greg? If Karen has black children, it ups the ante for Greg, no question, because it's not a secret anymore, just as it's no secret you're my submissive when I take you out leashed, but it doesn't change anything. Greg still gets pleasure from his wife fucking other men. And, he apparently gets pleasure from being humiliated and berated by his wife as an insufficient lover. But you got pleasure from your own humiliation. When we walked out of Lovers today, you were so wound up, you climaxed when you touched your cunt. When that man fondled you at Clay's, you loved the humiliation of pulling up your skirt and letting some stranger shove his fingers in your cunt. There's no difference. Now clean up Karen's pussy and my cock, or I will take you over my knee."

"Yes, Master. I see what you mean."

She cleaned Karen first, then me. As she cleaned me, Ariel got me hard again. About the time we finished up, Laura came into the room with Mi-ok.

"Because we're going to the zoo tomorrow, Mi-ok, and I'm spending the night in Seattle after I bring Laura home, I won't be able to fuck you tomorrow, so I thought I'd fuck you a second time today to make up for it."

"Thank you, sir. I will enjoy fucking you twice in one day. It will help stretch my pussy out."

She got a condom and rolled it down over my prick.

"Mount up, Mi-ok," I said, my dick encased in latex.

I lay back down and Mi-ok quickly straddled my cock, squatting so she could align her pussy with my shaft. She sank down over my shaft until she could kneel, then started bouncing up and down. She still couldn't get all of the way down my cock, but it seemed she got further than this morning. Oh, she was tight, and she loved the fucking. I let her go at her own pace, but because she was so tight, I closed it out after roughly thirty minutes.

While we were fucking, Karen and Laura were getting it on, having done so previously, and enjoying it before. When I filled my wrapper, I took fifteen minutes to bathe and soothe Mi-ok with my tongue, ensuring she got two more orgasms.

"You'd best run off to bed now, Mi-ok. I'll see you Monday evening."

"Thank you, sir. Thank you again, Karen, for suggesting how Brick could fuck me. I've really enjoyed the sex with him."

"You're welcome, dear. Everyone should experience a fucking like his at least once in their life."

Karen showed Ariel how to lie on the edge of the bed, then mounted her in a crouched sixty-nine, so I could fuck her while standing, as my little slave nibbled on her naughty bits. Karen loved that even more than the first fucking I gave her this evening, although we didn't fuck as long. Since I hadn't shot any new footage of Laura getting fucked for Phillip since the party yesterday, I fucked her from behind with Ariel shooting it on my phone. I sent it to Phillip before we went to sleep, four naked bodies in a tight bundle of limbs.

******

I awoke with Ariel sucking my cock.

"I'm sorry, Master, but Karen wanted another fucking before we leave. Do I have to film this one too."

"No, he only gets one movie per visit."

This time it was Laura and Karen in the sixty-nine while I fucked Karen standing behind her. She loved that one just as much as the two last night, though not as in your face about it. I loved fucking without the wrapper, loved the feeling of my sperm flooding her married cunt. Laura licked her clean since she was in position, Ariel took care of me.

We showered, and I picked out another slutty outfit for Ariel, and inserted a fresh Lush in her pussy. It would be running out of juice sometime while we were at the zoo, because I wasn't going to turn it on until we got there. I inserted a larger plug in her rectum, and changed over to a raccoon tail. It was a crisp fall day, so she got a longer skirt, though with a nice long slit on the side. Her raccoon tail would be visible, but only through the slit. She got a blouse and jacket, no bra, both unbuttoned to below her nipples so she'd flash cleavage. I had on a long sleeved light sweater and khakis.

I told Karen that we were driving past SeaTac on the way to the zoo, so I'd give her a ride. Laura had to put her luggage in the Mainquist's SUV. Karen sat in the front with me, while the two submissive sat in the back seat. Anna rode with the Mainquists to help ride herd on the two boys.

"I want you two girls to masturbate," I said. "Keep your fingers in your cunts. Ariel you may cum twice, but only twice before the airport. Laura, since it's your last day with me, you may cum as often as you want. I want the smell of aroused cunt filling my car."

"What about me?" Karen asked.

"Do you want to get on the plane with a just fucked look and smell on you? How much do you want your coworkers to know?"

"They already know something is up. I'm not staying at the motel with the other flight attendants. They probably think I'm having an affair."

"Then I want you masturbating all the way to the airport. When we get to the parking garage, I'll move over to the passenger seat. Pull off your panties and sit on my cock and I'll fuck you and leave another load in your cunt. If anyone of your fellow employees ask about it, see if you can get them to lick my cum out of your cunt, man or woman, it doesn't matter. If it's a man, you can blow him after he does, but only after he's cleaned you. If it's a woman, you can lick her at the same time."

Karen didn't say a word, she just pulled her panties off straightaway and started jilling herself. With all three of them masturbating, the car was bathed in the aroma of aroused females. We got a few looks on the drive, my car low enough for most people to figure out what they were all doing. At the airport, I pulled into the short term parking garage and found a quiet parking spot without a bunch of other cars nearby. As I got out of the car, I told Ariel she could have another orgasm, and only one, but the two of them were to keep masturbating. Karen got out to let me in, then sat on my shaft with her back towards me. I was able to fondle her clit and rub her boobs easily in that position. I gave her a quick fifteen minute fucking, sending my cum as deep as it could go.

"If you get someone to lick your cum out, let me know, and tell Greg someone else got to suck my cum out of your pussy. Put your panties back on and let some of our juices soak it. When you get home, have Greg suck on the crotch. This week, he can lick your pussy every day you see him, fuck you once with a condom, and you suck him off once."

"You're so nasty," Karen said with a smile.

We got out and she put her panties back on. I gave her a long, lingering kiss and popped the trunk for her luggage. As she walked away, she had a just fucked look I recognized, her hair slightly mussed, clothes in disarray, lipstick smeared. Her coworkers should recognize it. The question was, would anyone ask.

I heard both girls orgasm in the back. I told Laura she could get in the front. "No more orgasms for you, Ariel. You're cut off until I turn on your Lush, but you still need to keep your fingers diddling your pussy. I want to see pussy juice running down your leg when you get out of the car."

"Yes, Master."

I sent a text to Rodney asking where he parked. He gave me the lot zone and slot number and I parked as close to his vehicle as I could get. When we got out of the car, I attached Ariel's leash to her collar. We met up with the others near the entrance. They had a stroller for Jeremy, with him already in it. Anna had the stroller. I told her to let Laura handle his stroller and otherwise take care of Jeremy as Laura would need some child care practice. I handed my phone to Tracy.

"Since Laura is going to be busy with Jeremy, I want you in control of Ariel's Lush." She smiled and I showed her how to operate the controls. "You can turn it off and on at random times, run it as long as you want, but the battery life is about three hours, and I'd like to still be playing with it towards the end of our day, so use it judiciously, or the next time we go out, you'll be wearing one too."

She laughed. "Don't tempt me."

"You might not say that if you climax in public like Ariel will today. She must ask 'Master May I', and the decision will be yours."

I picked Franklin up and set him on my shoulders, then handed him Ariel's leash.

"We have to make sure that Ariel doesn't wander off and get lost. I'm putting you in charge of her leash, so she sticks close to us. She may moan and make silly faces again, but we'll ignore that. I think she's going to pretend she's a monkey. When we get to the monkey cage, we'll have to see how well she did."

We had a wonderful day at the zoo. Franklin never once let go of Ariel's leash. Someone, a nameless busybody, had to ask why Franklin was leading a young woman around on a leash.

"You know how some parents have to put their rambunctious children on a leash to keep them from running off?"

"Yes. I don't think it's right, but I'm familiar with the practice."

"Instead of putting a leash on him, we put it on my friend. He's not letting Ariel get lost. He's keeping her close and as long as he does, and she doesn't go anywhere, he stays with us. Voila! He's a very responsible young man and hasn't let Ariel wander off from the rest of us once."

She laughed. "Quite ingenious. And she doesn't mind."

"Not at all, she's as happy as a clam. It's been a very rewarding experience for her." I knew she'd climaxed eight times already, only five of them with permission, however.

As soon as the stranger went off, Ariel said, "Master may I?"

"Yes, you may," Tracy said, and Ariel had another nice little orgasm, her ninth. I laughed. Very rewarding.

The park closed at 4PM this time of the year, so I took everyone out to dinner at Sawyer, a kid friendly restaurant near the Smith's and the zoo. I got Laura's suitcase out of their SUV as soon as we parked so I wouldn't forget it later.

We'd perused the menu and made our orders. I still had Laura looking after young Jeremy.

"You're really very good with children," Tracy said. "I thought you wouldn't be particularly good with them."

"It's because I never grew up myself. I just have different toys now, isn't that right, Ariel?"

"Yes, sir."

I'd finally taken the leash off her and her Lush died as we were leaving Woodland Park Zoo. She still had a tall in her butt, but most people couldn't see it. She felt it though, sitting down.

"You don't think you want to raise any yourself?" Tracy asked.

"Bringing them from house to house, or even if I build my own home, have multiple men and women traipsing through briefly as I breed the wives. That's no way for a child to be raised. Nor do I think that I should necessarily be teaching my kids my behavior. I'm not particularly ashamed of it, because I try to maintain a certain responsibility for my actions, but it's not what a kid should be learning."

"And you want no part of raising any of your progeny?"

"That's not fair to the parents. I told them I was providing a service, and then I'd be out of their lives. That child is theirs now, and should be raised as they want them to be raised. Why confuse the issue with the magic 'uncle', who shows up every once in awhile with a present. The kid should know who their parents are, and they're the people who raised them, not the one who provided the sperm for whatever reason. I've tried to pick out people who will be responsible parents, and I'll let them do the parenting. If I may ask, where did you sleep last night?"

"With my husband," Tracy said.

"Anyone else with you?"

"Bonnie."

"Interesting."

"You disapprove?"

"It's not my business. I think Bonnie is nice."

Tracy looked at me a few seconds. "What's going on?"

"Nothing. I think Bonnie is nice, don't you."

"She's a little bossy."

"You don't say. Did you let her..." I pumped my finger thought a circle formed by my thumb and forefinger on my other hand a couple of times, "with your husband?"

Tracy blushed. "Maybe."

"Were you dining al fresco at the time?"

"Are you spying on us?"

"I don't have time to spy. Just asking. I'm going to want you in my bed tomorrow night." I paused. "Bonnie wants to start exercising to tone up and lose weight. You have any problem with her using your gym if it doesn't interfere with her duties?"

"She said something about that. I don't have a problem with it."

"Are you going to keep doing the horizontal tango with your trainer?" I was talking with kids present.

"I don't know."

"He might be hoping. He won't demand, as it's unprofessional, but he might pressure. I've opened the door for him, but you can close it again. You need to be prepared, depending on what you want to do. I haven't asked, but did you enjoy your week's vacation from your responsibilities?"

"Very much." She blushed again.

"That's nice. From now on, if you're in that end of the house, you'll be nude, no exceptions, except when you're working out, unless you want to continue dancing with Jon. In that case, it won't make any difference. There will be penalties if you disobey."

"Yes, sir. Does this mean I'm going back in a collar?"

"No. It only means I still expect certain behaviors while I'm there. Having you nude means you're available to me completely, anytime you're at that end of the house. Expect to get used often."

Tracy shivered.

After supper, I took my leave of the Mainquists and took Laura back to her husband and Mistress. When we walked in the door, Phillip was on his knees, worshipping his Mistress's cunt. I told Ariel to immediately strip, which she did quite speedily, standing naked before two total strangers.

"Can you stay?" Roxanne asked. "I could use a good shafting."

"Not tonight. I'm meeting Jeri. I plan to be here first thing tomorrow. If you can delay your return to work for half a day, I'll make sure you're one well fucked puppy when you go back. Roxanne, Phillip, this slut is Ariel. She's submitting to me until Friday for sure, and possibly longer. I'm testing her out. Ariel, this is Laura's husband, Phillip, the one you took the movie for last night, and his and Laura's Mistress, Roxanne. If you continue as my slave and I can't take you someplace for some reason, Roxanne will be in charge of you. You will obey her as you obey me, or there will be consequences. Jeri wanted to see me alone, so that includes now. You will obey Roxanne implicitly until I return tomorrow morning."

"Yes, Master. I will obey."

"Have fun with her. She's a good slut. She hasn't received her medical clearance yet, and she's not on birth control, so condoms only until she is. I'm taking her to my doctor tomorrow."

Roxanne laughed. "Everyone you meet you turn into a slut. Why isn't she on birth control?"

"I resemble that remark. She was engaged until this past Friday. Her fiancé lost her for a week on a bet as to whether or not I could fuck for two hours straight, then he fired her from her job and broke off their engagement when she refused to go with him when he was kicked out of the house for trying to fuck Laura bareback."

"Does she want legal services, Sir?" Phillip asked.

"I don't think so. She refused to go to Human Resources, which would have been the first step. She's not unemployed. I'm hiring her to paint some things for the new house I'm going to have built. I really like the layout of the Mainquist's house."

"You have been a busy boy, haven't you?" Roxanne said.

"That's me."

"I'm looking forward to tomorrow morning," Roxanne said. "I'll be the naked one in the master bedroom with Ariel between my thighs. I'm going to let Phillip fuck his wife tonight. He's been very wound up with the movies you sent. I haven't let him out of his cock cage for a week, except once to fuck me."