The variety of Bulls that I have been with were different in age, but all with a lot of experience. Having experience is a major requirement for me.
This time, I decided to look for someone a little different. In search of my bull, I decided to go on-line. There are so many ads to look through when looking for a Bull, but I needed to feel an instant connection. Something that would draw me into him. I looked at several sites without any luck. Finally, I landed on bullsandcucks.com. I scrolled through, and the following ads caught my attention:
BBC: 23yo Bull. Cock Size: 10" hard, Girth: You'll have to find out. π Ht. 6'1", Wt. 200lbs, athletic: lift weights. Talents: too any to list but common theme is woman has immeasurable pleasure, more orgasms than she can count, never wants to fuck her cuck again.
BWC: 35yo Bull. Cock Size: 8, Girth: 6.5". Ht. 6'0, Wt. 180lbs, Home gym to keep fit. Talents: guaranteed satisfaction with multiple orgasms. Love multiple position changes when fucking.
BBC: 44yo Bull. Cock Size: 9", Girth: 6.8". Ht: 6'0, Wt: 200lbs, exercise regularly to keep strength for carrying women to fulfill their wildest fantasies. Talents: tongue is long and textured, spanking is an option, Domination if agreed upon.
Hmmmmm
, I thought. I rested my head on my hand and tapped my finger on the table.
All with large cocks and girth, and talented.
One stood out more than the others, though. I decided on the oldest Bull, the one who wants to fulfill women's fantasies.
I could use some fantasies being satisfied.
The biggest question was, which fantasy do I want him to fulfill.....
I have always fantasized about BDSM. I reached out to the BBC Bull and I clued him in on some of the aspects of BDSM that I liked and was comfortable with, how far I was willing to go, but gave him the ability to formulate the scene, as a bit of a surprise for me.
Whenever I would have a Bull over, there was always sexual tension buidup work to do. With the prospect of fantasy play at hand, I knew that Cuck needed a big buildup. Two weeks before the meetup, I decided to start building the fire inside of him.
I was sitting on my bed, in just shorts and a tank, no bra or panties on. "Cuck!" I yelled across the house. "I need you for something."
Immediately, Cuck was by my side, "How can I help you madam?"
"What a good boy you are! Thank you for being so responsive." I looked straight at where his bulge should be in his shorts. I had a perplexed look on my face.
"Madam! What is wrong?" Cuck asked me, looking down to make sure he didn't have anything on his shorts.
"Well," I said. "I don't see your cock. I mean, I don't even see a bulge where it is supposed to be!"
Meekly, he replied, "Madam, it is there. I can show you if it pleases you."
"Hmmmmm.." I sat there thinking. Looking at where his bulge should be, and then up at the ceiling like I was deep in thought. "I need you to strip down immediately. I need to make sure that your small cock is still where it belongs."
Cuck dropped his shorts, and there between his legs was his soft cock and large sack. I looked at it, then up at his face. With a look of concern, I said, "I'll be right back!" and I ran out of the room. I left him standing there, naked, in the bedroom.
I walked into the room with a magnifying glass and a measuring tape. I kneeled in front of him, bringing my face close to his cock, and looked at it with the magnifying glass. "I don't know," I said. I don't understand what happened to it!"
He glanced down at me, while I was looking at his miniature cock with this magnifying glass, and said, "What do you mean? I see it."
I shook my head, put the magnifying glass down, and took out the measuring tape. "We are going to need to measure it." I wrapped the tape around his cock, which was starting to harden at my touch. "Oh!"
"What!!" Cuck yelled out, now getting slightly more concerned.
"It seems that my tape is not able to measure you accurately. The tape is barely recording any results!" I paused, looking up at him. I then took the tape to measure the length of his now hardening cock. "I'm starting to see it!" I exclaimed, grinning ear to ear.
Cuck looked at me, knowing that my touch had been a turn on for him, causing his cock to grow. "Madam, it appears that you have woken him up."
"Indeed, I have! Thank goodness! I thought that your cock had disappeared. I mean, it is normally the size of that of a turtle. But tonight...tonight it was smaller than a miniature mushroom!" I excitedly shouted. "I wonder if it's gonna grow anymore?" I said to him in a high-pitched voice, speaking directly to his mini cock. I took my 2
nd
and 3
rd
fingers and rubbed it up and down. Low and behold, his cock began to grow more, right before my eyes.
"Oh!" Cuck gasped. "Oh that feels so good."
"You mean, your 2 finger-dick feels good with me running my fingers up and down it?" I asked, batting my eyes at him.
"Madam. Ummmmm..." Cuck looked down, obviously embarrassed. "Yes, Madam."
I bounced my finger off the tip of his miniscule cock and said, "I'll be right back." I stood up and left the room again.