Oh the variety of Bulls I've been with has been incredible. Sometimes, though, I feel like I'm living a double life. I've never told any of my friends about my other side- my dominant cuckholding side. Keeping this whole other side of my life secret is enthralling sometimes, but at the same time, can be lonely. I decided that now was the time to open up to my best friend. She started to talk to me more and more about her sex life, so this seemed to be the best opportunity to let her into my world.
I've known my best friend, Abby for 8 years! Abby and I became friends during college. We shared some of the same business classes and quickly hit it off, spending many nights studying and many more partying. Abby was beautiful- 5'6", thin, medium length red hair, soft facial features, long muscular legs, and tits that were at least double the size of mine! There were a lot of drunken nights that we spent the night in the same bed, nothing occurred between us, but I always wondered.....
Abby was married to Zach for the last 3 years. In fact, I used to date Zach, several years before him and Abby got together. Actually, Cuck and Zach were pretty tight back in the day. Men are, well, let's just say that they didn't keep in touch during the years in between. But Abby and I stayed close despite our now-husbands. We would occasionally all hang out together, but not nearly as often as I would like.
I decided to send Abby a text, so we could get together for drinks. In fact, I had a proposal for her.
I miss you sweet friend! Let's get together this Thursday night for some drinks. Red Rooster, 7PM.
I waited for about 15 minutes before my phone vibrated that I had a response.
Oh, I miss you too!! Thursday sounds great!
I cannot wait to see you!
I was so excited! I called Cuck from across the house. "Cuck! Come here. Now."
Cuck meandered into the room and said, "Yes?"
"Are you kidding me?!" I shouted. "Do you not remember who you're talking to?"
Cuck looked down to the ground, then sheepishly answered, "Yes Madam. I am very sorry for that indiscretion. Please forgive me. What is all the excitement about?"
I sneered at him, but then answered. "I am going out with Abby on Thursday. I'm going to make a proposal to her."
"Madam, may I ask what that proposal is?" Cuck asked.
I pondered for a moment, then said, "You'll see!" as I grinned and walked out of the room.
On Thursday, I was so excited and started texting Abby first thing in the morning:
I cannot wait until tonight! The time is passing by so slowly and I am so ready to see you.
Abby replied:
Me too! How does time go so damn slowly
when I need it to move faster! Lol.
7PM!! Cannot wait! I want you to come with your mind open to adventure. 😊
Oooooh. Mysterious! I like this!!
As soon as work was over, I raced home to get ready. Before I went to the Red Rooster, I modelled my outfit for Cuck. "What do you think of it?" I asked him.
Cuck looked at me, a bit puzzled. "Madam, are you trying to pick her up? Because you look fucking hot." He continued, "If that's your intentions, then you are on fire!"
I smiled at him, "Then hot damn, I am ready!"
I wore skintight jeans with rips down the legs, snake skin boots, and a tight shirt that exposed my midriff and showed ample cleavage. I grabbed my wallet and headed out for the bar.
At 6:45PM I arrived at the Red Rooster, ready to "pick up" Abby. I sat at the bar, ordered a drink, and laughed at what I was about to propose to her. Never have I admitted my wild side before, so this was going to take a few drinks to get this going.
By 7PM, I was already 2 drinks in, when I got a text from Abby:
I'm running late. Promise I will be there in the next
15 minutes!
Abby- you may have to pick me up off the floor if you are any later than that! I'm already 2 drinks in! Lol.
Well, I guess I've got some catching up to do, don't I?
Hell yes you do!!
Finally, Abby arrived at 7:20PM. The poor bartender was tired of refilling my drinks, except that anytime he refilled them, I made sure to lean over the bar, showing as much of my cleavage as I could, to hand him a tip. He would just grin at me and wink. By the time Abby arrived, I had 4 drinks and was definitely buzzed.
"Oh my God!" Abby screamed as she ran over to hug me.
I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed her, like it had been years since I saw her. I let her go, but then took my hands, put one on her cheek and ran the other along her jawline. Looking deep into her eyes, softly I said to her, "You look stunning tonight."
Abby gave me a funny look, kissed me on the cheek and said, "Let's get some drinks!" She turned towards the bartender, waved him over, and told him, "I gotta play catch up. So, I'm gonna need 2 shots of fireball and then a drink- your choice." She winked at him and then sat down next to me. I don't think he knew what to do with the two of us. We just giggled.
"You were so mysterious the other day!" Abby said, just jumping right in.
I laughed. "Abby! You are just so ready to find out what my cryptic message was about, aren't you?"
Abby smiled and said, "Well, can you blame me??!!"
"Let's drink to it!" I said to Abby. Then, "Bartender! We need another round please!"
The bartender came over, placed our drinks down in front of us, winked, and said, "These are on the house, ladies."
I leaned into him, grabbed his tie, pulled him so close that our lips were almost touching. "Thank you, Sir. I promise that will be worth it." I released his tie, smiled at him, and after his initial shock, he had a naughty grin on his face.
Abby sat there, her jaw almost hitting the floor, "Girl! Oh. My. God!" She shouted. "You are fucking naughty!"
I said to her, "Oh Abby, you have no idea!" She glanced at me with a quizzical look.
I laid out my secret life to her and Abby sat there very intently listening. But never did she seem to think that I was crazy. In fact, it was just the opposite. It was as if she was taking it all in, and maybe understood more than I even realized.
"That's fucking hot!" Abby said, sounding elated. She hesitated, and then said, "But where do I come into play?"
I looked down at my drink, into her eyes, and then took her hands in mine. "As you well know, Zach and I fucked in the past, so let's just say......." I hesitated, "I know his package very well." She grinned.
"Yes." She laughed. "And?"
"Well, let's say that Cuck is not so...... endowed as Zach." I winked at her. "I want you both to join us. I want Zach to be the Bull for comparison. I want to bring y'all into our home for an intense sexual encounter." I paused, letting her process the proposal.
I had barely paused when she said, "Absolutely we are in!"
My jaw hit the floor, and I barely could get words out of my mouth. "Wait.... You.... Seriously? I..."
Abby had a naughty smile on her face, "You aren't the only one with secrets, you know."
Abby and I stayed out very late and had way too much to drink. The bartender was humored by the two of us, and I had a feeling he was listening to us talk about the sexual encounter proposal. When we went to pay our bill, he said, "I will cover all your drinks tonight if you girls make out right here, right now."
I didn't really give Abby any time to think about it. I mean, I was already over 6 drinks in at that point, so I took her hands and placed them on my breasts, pulled her face where her lips met mine, and damn did I kiss her. She picked up on my sexual prowess and decided to take it to the next level. She moved her hands from outside my shirt, to underneath- massaging them and pinched my nipples. The bartender stood there, his jaw practically on the floor, with an ever-growing hard on in his pants. "Hot damn!" he finally managed to get out.
And just like that, we broke it up, made plans for the weekend, and grabbed an Uber home.
Saturday was playing out just like any other weekend that I would be having a bull come over. This day was different though. I told Cuck that he was in for a surprise this evening, but I didn't let him in on the secret. "I need my outfit for tonight." I told Cuck. "It needs to be extra hot this evening. You are in for a surprise." I winked at him.
"Yes, Madam." Cuck replied. As he normally does, he immediately went into the closet and retuned with a dress, bra, and boots.
"You forgot the panties!" I said to him.
He grinned. "Madam, I didn't forget them." He continued, "It will be sexier for you to go without them." I beamed.
I slipped on the skintight red dress, that rested just below my ass, and made my small tits look like they were amazing. I spun around a few times, admiring myself in the mirror.
Fuck I look hot
, I thought.