How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 21

"What show, Master?"

"The show we're going to put on at Jeri's house."

"Jeri is your ex-wife, right, sir?"

"That's correct."

"Why are we putting on a show at her place?"

"I've got my reasons. Let's just say I'm hoping to put Jeri into submission for a week."

"What will her boyfriend think about that, sir?"

"I'm not sure. That's what we're attempting to find out. I want him to know exactly what I'm going to do to Jeri if she's my slave for a week."

"I assume that includes a lot of fucking, sir?"

"It sure does. I've got a couple little trinkets for you to put on. We'll consider them placeholders for when I have you pierced. A set of pussy clamps like I gave to Whore this morning, and some nipple jewelry that uses magnets to stay on instead of piercing. They're cheap, so if they get lost, it's no big deal."

"Are you going to pierce Whore, Master."

"I'm still thinking about it."

"If she's anything like me, she'll want to have her Master's marks on her."

"Perhaps we'll ask her the next time Rafi is with her."

Ariel smiled. I put on her trinkets.

******

In the car on the way to Jeri's place I told them both what I expected.

"As soon as we close the door, I want both of you stripping. Do you still have your Lush in your pussy, Whore?"

"Yes, Master."

"Does it have any charge left?"

"I think so, sir. Miss Vicky had to turn it off fairly frequently because you wouldn't let me cum."

"Good. I think the first thing I'll do after introductions, is turn on your Lush and make Ariel masturbate for us. Neither of you will have permission to cum, but of course, one or both of you will. The first one to cum will suck my cock. I'm going to offer the other one to Jeri or Tom, but their relationship has just become exclusive, so I'm fairly certain both of them will decline. Both of you will be punished for cumming without permission. Tonight at dinner, I'm going to feed Ariel on the floor, and I'm going to feed Whore in my lap. Do you remember the first time I did that, I told you at some point, I'd be fucking you as I fed you?"

"Yes, Master."

"Tonight is that night. I'm going to fuck you good and I want you to let go. I don't want you to attempt hiding how much pleasure you're receiving from it."

"Yes, sir. That won't be hard."

"At some point this evening, I'm going to make a bet with Tom: a million dollars against Jeri submitting as a slave to me for a week. If he doesn't take the bet, I suspect he isn't a cuckold and it won't go any further than that. If he does take the bet, I'll be fucking Jeri in front of him and we'll eventually see if he's like Barry, Rafi, and Rodney. That won't be tonight though. Tonight would just be the bet. I'll have to prove something to him to win the bet."

"What, sir?" Ariel asked.

"You'll hear the bet. Even if you know I'm going to win the bet, you can't say anything."

"Yes, sir."

We arrived about five minutes early, bearing two ridiculously expensive bottles of wine with us. As soon as the door got closed behind us, Ariel and Whore stripped off their clothes. Tom's eyes bugged out.

"Whoa, what's going on?" Tom asked.

"Hey, Tom. Good to see you again. Both of these women are in submission to me as sex slaves, and are required to be nude anytime they don't have to worry about being arrested. This cutie is Ariel Nygard. I made a bet with her former Master a couple weeks ago, winning her submission to me for a week, but he's been arrested, and I've decided to accept her permanently.

"This lovely woman is Dr. Samira Amidala, an OB/GYN I brought Ariel to so she could be put on birth control. She wanted to make sure that Ariel wasn't being mistreated as my submissive, so she had me spank Ariel in front of her to make sure there was no real harm done. It apparently turned her on quite a bit, so when she called me a couple days after that. I told her to take her panties off and put her fingers in her pussy and tell me how wet she was. I suspected she was submissive herself by her arousal when I spanked Ariel, so just started treating her like my slave, and here she is, a slave. Don't call her Samira or Dr. Amidala though. She chose Whore as her slave name. Even got it engraved on her collar.

"Slaves, this is my ex-wife, Jeri Tyson, and her beau, Tom Hathaway. They just moved in together and this is kind of a celebratory dinner for that reason. Tom, I've got to tell you, Jeri seems smitten with you, and you couldn't have picked a sweeter lady. Is it okay if I open this wine and pour everyone a glass. It's like three thousand a bottle, and supposed to be smooth as silk."

"No. Uh, Jeri, is this okay with you?" Tom asked.

"It's unusual, but I have no real objection to it, as long as we put a towel down under their bottoms. They're certainly pretty enough."

Jeri got a couple hand towels from the kitchen and handed them out.

"Bless you." I started opening the wine. "It's always important at the beginning of a Dominant/submissive relationship to establish boundaries and limits early. A little embarrassment and humiliation helps establish their submission. Ariel has been submissive for a few months, so she's probably not all that uncomfortable just being naked. She's even been fucked in front of other people. Whore is still fairly new, and is probably blushing under that exquisitely smooth dark skin at being naked in front of both of you. You remember, Jeri, that's why I sent you out to the car nude to get your clothes."

"What are you talking about?" Tom asked.

I handed him a glass of wine, then the three ladies, taking a glass myself.

"It's no surprise to you after the Empress Hotel that Jeri and I continued to have sex after our annulment, is it? At least until you two lovebirds decided to become exclusive. I haven't touched her since then. Excuse me a minute. Ariel, I want you to masturbate for me. That should add a little bit of embarrassment for you. Spread your legs wide, so everyone can see what you're doing. You don't have permission to cum."

"Yes, Master."

I pulled out my phone and set off Whore's Lush. "Same for you, Whore, no cumming without permission. Where was I. Oh, yeah. Anyway, I was Dominating this other woman, Laura, while her husband and Mistress were out of town. I had to punish her. Jeri was with me and was curious about the whole submissive thing. I'd asked Jeri to become my submissive while we were married, but she didn't want to, thought I was crazy, in fact, but witnessing Laura's submission, she got curious. Anyway, she asked me if I'd become her Master for one day, just to see what it was like. So I did. I put a collar on her, fucked her, punished her, sent her out to the car to get the clothes she planned to wear the next day at work.

"In fact, that blow job she gave you in the restaurant parking lot after your date, that was because I ordered her to do that. The risk of getting caught made her horny as hell. I understand you fucked like minks as soon as you got home."

He looked at Jeri and she smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "It's true. That little device that Whore is wearing in her pussy now, I had to wear it that whole day at work. I was a frightful mess by the time I got home. Theoretically, my submission was supposed to end when I left work, but he asked me to blow you as the last little bit of it, and I agreed. It sounded fun to me."

"I have to tell you, Tom, if you hadn't locked Jeri down, I was going to see if I could get her to submit to me for a week, since she seemed to have so much fun. At least I have these two lovelies in her place, isn't that right, sluts?"

"Yes, Master." "Yes, sir."

"Are you about to cum, Whore?"

"Yes, Master. Please let me cum."

"You want to cum in front of our hosts, like the whore you are?"

"Yes, Master, please."

"No. You may not cum and if you do, you'll get a spanking. How's the wine, Tom?"

He was watching Whore squirming trying not to cum, and Ariel pushing two fingers into her sopping wet cunt, so it took a while for my question to penetrate his libido controlled forebrain.

"Great, the wine is great."

"Whoever cums first has to suck me off," I said to my slaves.

Both of them were struggling not to orgasm now. Their struggles were so arousing. I could see Tom had an erection. I suspected Jeri was moist as well, having experienced some sapphic sex herself and remembering what I'd done to her. They were both beautiful women, aroused out of their gourds, fighting to control themselves and losing.

Whore lost her battle first, having zero control in how she was stimulated, and unable to cum for the last twenty-four hours. She lost it and had a righteous orgasm.

I called her to me and she removed my cock and started sucking it. Ariel lasted about a minute longer, but eventually succumbed to her fingers, and gasped and panted through a very delightful looking orgasm. Tom's eyes were glued to both of them. Whore's pouting pussy and pink Lush tail were aimed right at him as she worked to extract my cum.

"Another thing I like to do, is offer my slaves to have sex with complete strangers. Well, strangers to them, not a stranger to me. Since you've agreed to be exclusive, I'm assuming that's out of the question?"

Jeri answered first. "Absolutely. No sex with anyone else. We want to see where our relationship goes, right, Tom?"

"Uh, yeah, right."

"It is kind of distracting, isn't it?" Jeri said, bending down to kiss his cheek. "Can you see why I was a little curious?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Are you going to spank them in front of us, Brick?" Jeri asked.

"As a psychologist, you should know punishment is more effective when applied immediately after the offense, and not at some later time or date," I said.

"Yes, I do know that."

"Here it comes, Whore. Swallow every drop, or you'll receive further punishment."

Whore couldn't answer without losing more than a drop, so she just sucked for all she was worth, swallowing like crazy. She managed not to spill a drop though. She tucked my cock back in my pants, then looked at me.

"Thank your for your offering, Master. It was most delicious."

"That's ten swats, Whore. Over my lap, keep count for me and thank me for each one."

"Yes, Master."

I gave her a dramatic, ten swat spanking. Whore counted them out for me and thanked me for each swat to her delectable derrière. Her ass was a subtle red when I finished. Then I gave the exact same spanking to Ariel, with the same, though more visible results. I caressed each of their cheeks with a 'Good Girl' thrown in. I offered my slaves to help set the table or put out food while I poured another glass of wine for everyone.

"Don't put a place setting out for Whore. I'll be feeding her tonight," I said as they set the table. "In fact, Ariel will be eating off the floor. Don't put a place setting out for her, either."

"Directly off the floor?" Tom asked.

"You must think I'm a heathen," I laughed. "No, I'll just put her plate on the floor. Again, increases her feelings of submission and establishes my Dominance over both of them. I very seldom do a floor eating, but with two of them, only one of them can go in my lap, so I have to work around it. For breakfast, I'll likely switch them around, unless one of them is displeasing in some way. By the way, Whore, what is your fiancé doing tonight?"

"I believe he's visiting his family, Master. He knows you're not bringing me home tonight."

The revelations were coming fast and furious. Tom was being blown away.

"Fiancé?"

"Rafi, sir," Whore answered. "We got engaged the day after Master collared me and claimed my pussy for the first time. Rafi had to watch as I sucked Master, then licked the cunts and sucked the cocks of everyone at the house that day, including some who came later. Then after lunch, Rafi watched Master claim my pussy for himself, after which Rafi was allowed to fuck me, but then he got to fuck Ariel in recompense for Master being the first one to fuck me since I was an undergraduate. Master likes his slaves to be sluts and have sex with everyone. Master planned to be the first one to claim my ass as well, but after Rafi asked me to marry him, Master allowed Rafi to claim my ass first. It was the first time I had anal sex. Shortly after that, Master took my ass himself, but it needed to be stretched by larger anal plugs first. Rafi's cock isn't as big as Master's is."

"You got engaged after he saw Brick fuck you?"

"Yes, sir."

Tom shook his head in wonder. He was about to get jolted a hell of a lot more, but we'd give him time to simmer. First, supper, and some more wine. Jeri had made her specialty for honored guests, coq au vin. It smelled delicious. I made sure Tom's wine glass was filled again and we sat down. I put Ariel's plate on the floor and she started eating. I pulled Whore into my lap. Unlike the first time I fed her, I gave her lots of attention; kissing, licking, sucking, fingering. I made her keep her hands off the food, utensils and dinnerware, and fed her. Tom watched wide eyed as I treated her like the slut she was, right in front of him. She'd climaxed a couple times, both times pleading for permission to cum and not getting it. I often flavored the food with some of her liquid essence, pulling my fingers out of our pussy, licking them off or feeding them to Whore, followed by a bite of food. She was frequently clinging to me in a state of high excitement, humping against my fingers.

"You want some, Tom. It's so tasty when you eat this way. You should try it some time."

"N..n..no," he stammered, unable to take his eyes off Whore.

"I'm hard, Whore. I want you to fuck me."

"Yes, Master, gladly."

She released the beast and mounted me at the dinner table, climaxing again.

"You must want me to spank you again, you naughty girl. That's three more times cumming without permission."

"It's not my fault you won't give me permission to cum, sir. You know I can't resist you."

Whore slowly rode me, her sloppy pussy riding up and down my cock as I continued feeding her. A couple times, I held a bite of the chicken in my lips and made her pluck it with a kiss.

"Please let me cum, Master. I'm so close. I don't know if I can hold out any longer."

"If you can last five more minutes, you have my permission to cum, but not a second earlier."

She tried. She stopped moving, but I kept thrusting anyway, driving my cock as deep as it could go in this position. My pants had to be soaking from her fluids. I knew Whore wouldn't last five minutes. The look on her face was priceless. The look on Tom's almost as good. His prick was tenting his pants and I could tell Jeri was aroused as well. Nothing like a public sex show, and in Jeri's case, a memory of what she'd enjoyed.

Whore lasted a little over three minutes and went off like a skyrocket when she climaxed, she'd held back for so long. She was bouncing up and down like she was on a pogo stick, screaming. I orgasmed with her, driving deep. When our respective spasms ended, I told Ariel to clean up the mess running down Whore's legs, which she did with a cheery, "Yes, Master. Thank you." Tom's eyes were glued to Ariel's tongue lapping at Whore's folds. The balance of the meal was a little more normal, Tom being put on the back burner to simmer some more.

We all helped clean up the kitchen and dining room, like good guests, with me opening another bottle of wine and pouring glasses for everyone before sitting in the living room. I pulled Ariel into my lap this time, and idly played with her as I asked Tom a lot of questions about his business and how the economy was affecting him. He was distracted by my fondling of Ariel, though I wasn't bringing her to an orgasm as I'd done Whore at the dining room table. His answers were often brief and perfunctory.

Finally, he asked me about the company I'd purchased in San Francisco.

"Are you commuting back and forth, working remotely, how are you managing it?" Tom asked.

"Someone else I trust is running it for me," I said. "It was undervalued due to mismanagement, and I'm letting him turn it around and then I'll sell it for a huge profit."

"What are you doing with your time then?"

"What did Jeri tell you?"

"I think Jeri mentioned some kind of charity thing, helping infertile couples or something."

"Or something, Tom. I'm fucking other men's wives to get them pregnant."

"You're not paying for In Vitro Fertilization?"

"I get them pregnant by fucking them, Tom. I've offered to pay for IVF if they wanted it, but the men wanted me to impregnate their wives in the old fashioned way, and not all the men were infertile. They watched me fuck their wives, with the exception of one fellow who didn't want to watch, but he wanted his wife to enjoy being bred, instead of in a clinical setting. Out of the six women I've been breeding, four of them pregnant now.

One of the men just loves watching his wife fuck men with bigger cocks. She's had sons with two black men, so he's raising biracial children. She wanted a white kid this time, so his family would quit pestering her about giving him biracial children. The next one I intend to breed has a husband like him. As far as I know, he's capable of producing children, but gets sexually aroused when she fucks other men, especially black men with big cocks. She thinks her family would disown her if she had a black child, but she's willing to cater to her husband's cuckold fetish by fucking black men. She lives in San Diego, but flies to SeaTac once a week. Once each time I fuck her, we film her fucking for her husband so he can watch her begging for my cock.

"Only one guy, a bit of an ass who may have planned to kill his wife, and had a vasectomy so he could cheat on her, wasn't fully on board with me breeding his wife. While he agreed in front of a room full of people that I could breed her, it was under coercion, because he had a prenup that would have left him without a nickel if she divorced him for adultery. He eventually took a swing at me in front of witnesses and got arrested. His wife is divorcing him. I just spent a few days with her at her parents residence in Portland, fucking her again. The other three men whose wives are now pregnant, were infertile for different reasons. They all remain happily married."

"You're joking!"

"No, I'm not. I just spent the better part of four days last week, fucking two women in front of their husbands, filling their fertile pussies with my fertile sperm. We should find out in a week or two if they're pregnant, but I fully expect them to be. I'm continuing to live with the one I was staying with until I know for sure, or if I have to give it another go her next ovulation, but I haven't missed yet. So I expect I have six women knocked up right now."

"Why would they want to watch you breeding their wives?"

"They're willing cuckolds, Tom. Men who like watching their wives have sex with other men. It's not a hard and fast rule, but often the men are not well endowed and don't feel they can give their wives as much pleasure as another lover can. They enjoy their best sex when they attempt to reclaim their wife after she's fucked someone else. It's called sperm competition, which is one of the reasons we love porn. You've had an erection ever since my slaves stripped off." He glanced at Jeri. "She knows, Tom, about your erection and cuckolds. She's aroused herself. I doubt any one of us can avoid responding to other people having sex.

"I asked for her help in treating the first cuckold husband. He liked watching his wife fucking, more than fucking her himself. I didn't understand it because she's an incredibly beautiful and responsive woman, and I didn't think it would be good for their marriage if he didn't attempt to maintain a physical connection with his wife. I didn't want their marriage to fail because I wanted my child raised in a good family. Turned out, he's just like most other cuckolds. I just had another husband give me his wife's pussy. He can't fuck her anymore without my permission. He's so turned on by watching, he gave her cunt to me. She's one of those I bred last week. I was amazed, but I'm starting to recognize the symptoms of a cuckold couple. Have you met Jeri's parents yet?"