How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 28

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The master bedroom had plenty of room for an Alaskan King bed and two huge walk-in closets.

"I'm not married, and slaves don't wear a lot of clothes," I said.

"You could get married, or enter a long term relationship," Rodney said, "and you can always use extra closet space for a variety of things."

It had a three car garage. "I only have one car," I said. "A two car garage should be plenty."

"Are Karen and Jiao going to have their own vehicles?"

They both worked, so the answer was yes.

"Do you want the servants driving your Porsche?"

"Well, no."

"Are you going to do all the grocery shopping, dropping off dry cleaning, running around errands, or will the servants do most of it?"

"The servants, I guess."

"So you need a car for them for the shit chores somebody has to drive for, including going to doctors, dentists, what have you. Since you've added another slave, you should have a four car garage, not a three," Rodney said. "That's even if you don't think Ariel is going to have her own car. By the way, I put in a nice little studio for her, with lots of natural light. I was thinking right here, off the solarium."

"Thank you, Rodney," Ariel said, hugging him. "How thoughtful of you."

"You're welcome."

All in all, I thought the plans were great and told him so, although he'd have to add a bigger garage.

"How much for all the work you put in?"

"Nothing. It's free, gratis, bupkis."

"Rodney, you put a lot of damn work into this. You're not doing it for free."

"Brick, you transformed my life. I'm not wearing a cock cage anymore, there's a possibility that Tracy is carrying my child, with the certainty that Bonnie will be. I'm having frequent sex with several people. I'm the happiest I've been since I became Tracy's submissive, and I owe it all to you. Even my sex with Tracy is better because you got her to use those Ben Wa balls. I'm not the biggest guy out there, but she can feel me when I fuck her. Tracy is happier too. A happy wife, happy life, right. I should be paying you.

"Listen, I've got one suggestion for you. Buy some property big enough you can put a guest house on the grounds too. You never know when you might need a little extra space. If any kids get old enough to realize what's going on in the other end of the house, turn a guest house into your breeding center, playground, what have you."

"Provided I find a piece of property to put this on, how long to build it?"

"Realistically speaking, nine months to a year for a house this big. You might get it built faster if you pay premiums to get them to put in overtime, or put two different crews on all of the systems, then maybe six months. I've got a guy I'd recommend to handle the contracting."

"I was hoping to get out of this hotel faster," I said.

"Not likely, but talk to the guy. If you're willing to blow through money, it might go faster."

"Staying here isn't cheap. I'm not sure which blows through my money faster, especially when I'm eating out all the time."

"Here's his number, give him a call. I'll make the adjustments and give him the blueprints."

"By the way, Rodney. Emma is being bred this Friday through Monday. You're welcome to show up on any or all of those days to toss your hat in the ring, or sperm in the pussy, as the case may be."

"What do you say, Mistress?"

"If I can come with you and try out some of those dicks myself, I don't have a problem with it," Tracy said. "Is that Johnny guy going to be one of them?"

"He certainly is," I laughed.

"We'll be here," Tracy said. "I want my bell rung today, too. I didn't come to Seattle just to watch you and Rodney talk houses. I'm like all of your other sluts. I need the occasional Brick fix."

Emma and Trudy arrived from the gym, dripping sweat. Trudy was recognized from her participation in things last week.

"Are you breeding her?" Tracy asked.

"Yet to be determined."

"Where's her husband?" Rodney asked.

"Unlike you, Rodney, Brett let other things interfere in his life. He cancelled his doctor's appointment. I told him he doesn't get his wife back until he's gotten his medical results back. You're welcome to fuck her, Rodney, while I take care of Tracy."

"I'd prefer watching you," Rodney said. "Perhaps Mistress could be persuaded to suck my cock while you're fucking her. Her mouth is usually open anyway, begging for your dick."

Tracy laughed. "Too true. You want to watch how a real man fucks me again, do you cuckold?"

"Yes, Mistress. I can always use a few pointers."

"Since I need to please both of you; Tracy how do you like to be fucked?"

"I love being on my back with my legs up around my ears, with you using every inch of your fat prick in slow, deep strokes."

"And how do you love to see me fucking your wife, Rodney?"

"I like to be underneath her kneeling body in a sixty-nine, so I get a close up view of your big cock totally destroying her pussy."

"Fine Cuckold. We'll start with yours, and you can help me aim my prick at your wife's pussy. I'll let you lick her to three orgasms first to prepare her, because it won't be a slow, steady thrust inside of her. I'm going to slam inside her so fast and hard, they'll hear the smack across the street. She'll orgasm on entry and I'll ravage her pussy for fifteen minutes. Then we'll put her in hers and my favorite position, and I'll long stroke her pussy for twenty more minutes until I leave you your special treat. I like to look in her eyes when she surrenders her pussy to me again and begs me to take it."

Tracy shuddered. "Oh, fuck. I think I had a small climax just listening to you describe how you're going to fuck me, Brick."

I grinned at her. "Strip, Cuck. She isn't sucking your puny pecker with your clothes on."

Rodney hastily stripped off his clothes and we went to the bedroom where Rodney got on the bed and his wife got into a sixty-nine with him. He licked her to three orgasms while he got one. It didn't take Rodney long to give them, Tracy was so aroused. Nor did it take Rodney long to cum either, and Tracy swallowed all of the cum he surrendered. I got behind her on the bed and I told Rodney to say go when he had my prick aimed square at the center of her wet pussy.

Getting a firm grip on her hips, I felt Rodney pointing my shaft at her target and then he said, "Go."

I entered her so abruptly, Tracy screamed as she orgasmed, empty to full in an instant. I fucked Tracy hard and fast, rocking her body so hard the bed shook. Rodney had to cling to her waist for dear life to keep his mouth in close proximity to her clitoris, which he was trying to lick as she was fucked. For fifteen minutes and another five orgasms, I rocked her with the savagery of my pussy pounding attack. Tracy was shaking when I pulled out.

Ariel had joined us in the bedroom, and was seated in a chair, touching herself, though she was obedient enough not to orgasm without permission. Trudy and Emma had finished their post workout showers and entered the bedroom after hearing Tracy's initial scream. Trudy was touching herself as well, and I warned her not to touch my pussy without permission. She whimpered and removed her hand.

After I pulled out, Rodney got out of the way and I put Tracy on her back and hooked her legs over my arms, bending her like a pretzel.

"Put my prick in your pussy, you slut," I said.

Tracy whimpered and put my cock against her cunt. She was wide open due to my previous assault and her position. I slid right in, riding a wave of her cum leaking from her cunt. I held still when I was all the way in her.

"Now, beg me to fuck you," I said. "Let your husband know how much you want another man fucking your adulterous cunt."

Tracy smiled at me and said, "Fuck me, Brick. Fuck me until I'm begging for you to cum in my cheating cunt, begging to feel your cock throbbing another load of cum in my adulterous pussy. Squirt a load so massive and deep, he'll need to lick and suck on my pussy for a week to get all of your cum out of me. Fuck me, Brick. I'm begging you to turn me into your fucking whore, to claim my pussy again. Make Rodney realize he will never own all of me, that my pussy will never be his. It will only, forever and always, be owned by you."

"That's pretty good begging," I laughed. "Is that what you want, cuckold, for me to turn Tracy into my pussy forever?"

"She was your pussy forever the first time you fucked her, Brick. You only share it with me."

I kissed her and started to move, giving her the long, deep stroking she craved. She melted, surrendering her pussy and her mouth, letting me claim it again. I left my marks on her, not the permanent ones Ariel had, but the love bites and hickeys I left all over her neck, chest and breasts. I slow stroked her into a quasi coma, orgasm after orgasm, each one shaking her to her core. She whimpered, moaned and squirmed beneath me, begging me to unleash a flood of cum inside of her for her husband to eat. Twenty minutes after she first begged for it, I did, pulse after pulse of cream drenching her cunt. I left the mess in her pussy for Rodney to clean up. I had Trudy clean the mess off my cock.

When she finished, Trudy looked up at me and said, "I want you to breed me, Master."

"You'd better talk to your husband then, because that isn't happening without his permission."

"If he sees you fuck me like you just fucked her, Master, he'll realize that he needs to give way to a superior male to breed our children."

"Even if he agrees, that isn't happening until you lose thirty pounds. How bad do you want it?"

"I'll never miss another daily workout unless I'm sick, sir."

"We'll see about that. I do have to agree that he isn't putting much of an effort into fucking you again."

"Brett is intimidated by you, Master. You're rich, powerful, strong. He's never made me enjoy or crave sex as much as you do. He's never made me beg for his cock. He's afraid."

"Do you love him?"

"Of course I do, sir."

"You need to convince him of that."

"With sex? He can't even fuck me for the moment, Master."

"Not with sex. He'd never believe that anyway. With everything else you do. Shower him with attention and affection. Cook his favorite meals, bring him breakfast in bed, thank him profusely for loving you, give him back rubs, give him nightly strip shows, join him in the shower, wash him, cuddle with him. If he's going to surrender your breeding to me, he still needs to know he's the most important man in your life, no matter how much you want to fuck me. He needs to know that no matter who gives you a child, no one can replace him in your affections, in the love you feel for him. Since you need to lose thirty pounds before I'll even consider breeding you, you'll have plenty of time to convince him that he's important to you, more important than my cock is."

"Yes, Master. I believe you're right. I won't ever neglect him or make him believe I don't love him."

"Do I do that for you, Rodney?" Tracy asked. "Make you feel like you're the most important man in my life?"

"You didn't used to, Mistress. To be honest, I was mostly staying with you for the sake of the children. My submission might have been the only thing tying me to you, my habit of obedience. It wasn't until Brick came and put you into submission for a week that you finally started to change, to pay attention to me like I was an important part of your life."

"It seems I owe you for more than a good fucking, Brick; for more than this possible child of yours I carry," Tracy said. "I didn't realize what a shit I was being until you made me see it. Rodney, I promise you I'll try to even do a better job of proving to you how important you are to me. No wonder you didn't want to charge Brick for his house plans. I didn't realize how miserable you were."

"Thank you, Mistress. I would appreciate that."

They started to kiss, and I shooed everyone out of the bedroom, giving them a little privacy.

******

I made Trudy practice her cunt licking skills, going from Emma to Ariel and back again, over and over until her face was coated in pussy juice. I'd dressed, waiting for Aiko to show up, knowing I wouldn't be fucking anyone until after supper at the earliest.

When she arrived, I answered the door and gave her a hundred dollars for her taxi and had her take a seat. She could hear the women have sex in the bedroom and wondered if she'd be next.

"Why were you in a swinger's club last Wednesday."

"Kenzō and I were looking for a man I could fuck," she replied. "It's been ten years. I felt I'd gone without long enough."

"Did you know he was in the Yakuza when you married?"

"No. I didn't find out until after we were married, and I wasn't happy about it, but I knew."

"Did you know he was fucking his boss's mistress?"

"I didn't know he was having sex with anyone outside our marriage. His hours were erratic because of his profession, so I never expected him home at any particular time. The opportunity was there."

"Have you ever fucked anyone outside of your marriage before?"

"No. You were the first man I even kissed since my marriage."

"Did you find out about his infidelity before he lost his cock and balls?"

"No. That was the first I knew of it."

"When did you find out?"

"At the hospital when he came out of anesthesia. He told me what had happened, why he lost his manhood."

"How did you feel?"

"Betrayed. Humiliated. Angry. How would you feel if you knew you'd never have sex with your spouse again because he was a cheating bastard?"

"Why haven't you had sex with anyone else before now?"

"My husband was a violent man, a member of a criminal gang which frequently engaged in violence. I was afraid to do anything before now."

"What's changed?"

"He asked me if I'd like to fuck someone else, and I told him honestly that I would. Then, he told me he was sorry for what he'd done, and he'd help me find someone else to fuck. I believe he truly repents for what he did to our marriage, and wishes me to take pleasure with another man."

"You don't think he's dangerous anymore?"

"My husband is dangerous, but not because you'll be fucking me. He's accepted it's time."

"Do you think he wants to watch you have sex with others?"

"I can't honestly say. I imagine it would hurt him, watching, but he may also want to know I'm getting pleasure from it."

"Why do you believe he's more comfortable with the idea of me providing you with children?"

"We discussed this at some length. I pointed out to him that if I were to allow other men to breed me, it would be more men having sex with me. He liked what he saw when you were fucking that other woman in the club, how much pleasure you gave her. I suspected he would want you to fuck me regardless, so now we're talking about you, plus whoever else would need to be added to breed me. I told him that we could say that we needed to have a sperm donor to have children, and the sperm clinic gave us the wrong sperm. We wouldn't have to admit that I'd had sex with a gaijin. I think he's more comfortable with the idea of it only being one other man, and that you have no interest in me as anything more than a fuck toy."

"The other couple is going to be at supper tonight. They'd know."

"They already knew from the club, and they have the same issues. They want a child. They're not our friends, we don't know them. We're more concerned about our friends or family finding out than some random stranger. Only his parents know he was neutered. Mine don't even know."

"Would your husband welcome my child into your home?"

"He said he would. I believe him, just as I believe he truly wants me to fuck you."

"You couldn't use the same excuse if you had any other children. I doubt you'd go back to the same sperm bank if they fucked up the first time, or that they'd make the same mistake twice."

"Do you think I should have more than one at my age?"

"I don't know. I'm no medical expert. What did Dr. Amidala say?"

"She hasn't gotten all my results back yet, but said she didn't see any other reason I couldn't have a child."

"Did she recommend a fertility shot?"

"She did say I might have some difficulty conceiving, but unless I went through more than two fertility cycles without conceiving, it might not be necessary."

"Kenzō originally indicated that he wanted to surrender your pussy for six months. Do you believe that's all he wants for you, or that you'd be coming back for more."

"We didn't discuss that. I imagine that if he's happy with our arrangement, he might allow it to continue past six months. His condition won't have improved. We'll still have the same problem. He can't have sex with me."

"I wish now I hadn't invited both couples to supper tonight. There's some things I need to discuss with you privately."

"Why did you invite us both?"

"It seemed easier to explain the rules for your breeding at the same time. There's a contract you have to sign."

"Do the explaining to both of us, have us sign the contracts, then meet privately for those things you shouldn't broadcast."

"I was planning to fuck you both tonight."

"I've waited for ten years for my next fuck. I can wait for another day."

"I won't make you wait. I'll make the other couple wait."

"I'd appreciate that. I've wanted your cock in me since I saw it."

"Do you know when you're next due to become fertile?"

"It's been so long since I've even thought of it. I can figure it out, but I don't know off hand."

I spent the next thirty minutes asking more about her life, her husband and what she wanted. Around six, I told the others to shower and get ready for dinner. While they were busy, I printed out two more breeding contracts. We left the room so we could get to the Grill by 6:30.

Jack and Wyoming were already there, sitting in the waiting area. Kenzō arrived before the hostess seated us. Kenzō looked at Aiko, I think wondering if I'd fucked her already. Not a hair out of place, so I think he believed that I'd been honest about just wanting to speak to her early.

I sat at the head of the table with the two husbands to either side of me and their wives beside them. I didn't want to be shouting across the table for our discussions. All of my sluts were at the other end, looking nice and decorating our surroundings. Wyoming had dressed as I instructed. I could see her breasts were unrestrained under her blouse. Her nipples were hard and looked long and edible.

When they took our drink orders, I asked if Kenzō wanted sake or a Japanese whiskey as they had an excellent selection.

"After the meal. I wish to remain clear headed."

Aiko followed the lead of her husband. Jack got a Manhattan, and Wyoming a glass of white wine. We ordered appetizers and then I got down to business while they put in our orders.

"I've already spoken to Aiko about why she and her husband were at Club Sapphire last week, why were you there, Jack?"

Jack hesitated a moment, looking across the table at Kenzō. "You're both here for the same purpose, Jack," I said. "They heard you offering your wife's pussy until she was pregnant. Why were you there?"

"Um, I guess just looking for someone Wyoming could get pregnant with."

"Is it because you enjoy the thought of your wife getting pregnant with another man, or that you're infertile?"

He blushed. "I'm infertile."

"Why not go to a fertility clinic?"

"I can't afford it."

"If I offered you two rounds of IVF treatments for your wife, would you take them?"

"What would it cost us?"

"Nothing."

"Wyoming doesn't have to fuck you?"

"Kind of pointless if she's getting IVF. Two rounds only. If it doesn't take, you'd need to make other arrangements."

"Why would you do that?"

"As you probably already know, I've got shitloads of money. I can afford it. I recently began breeding other men's wives, either because they were infertile, like you, or the husbands were willing cuckolds, who enjoyed watching other men fuck their wives. It was a way to have some children of my own raised in families which would welcome them and raise them in a loving home. Seven other women are currently pregnant because of me. All but one are happily married, and likely to remain so. One isn't, because the husband lied about his sexual identity. He was gay and wanted someone else to fuck his wife so he could fuck other men. He knew he was gay before he married her, and lied about it. Her marriage was a lie.