Bulls Paradise Ch 03

Chapter 3:

Three weeks ago

It had been a week and a half of sneaking around Leah. It was technically not cheating, but it was lying. Lying, the one thing they promised to never do to each other. But Master Vincent was clear, this has to be behind her back.

Juan couldn't think clearly anymore. He had experienced so much pleasure at the hands of Master Vincent that he could no longer stomach it. Anything that man said, he would do. And he was clearly showing that as Master Vincent continued to stretch Juan's asshole with the speculum. In one short week, Juan's hole went from a slightly used sleeve to gaping the size of a golf ball. He was ready, he was more than ready, he needed to feel Master Vincent's cock in his sissy pussy.

The two of them met at the club most of the time, but since James and Master Vincent knew each other they started meeting at James' house a few days ago. It was a beautiful house in the suburbs, about 20 minutes from his current apartment with 4 rooms, 3 baths, huge basement that he was now getting his hole stretched in. The yard was huge as well. Everything he and Leah were looking for. The basement was a long space, separated only by the columns of the foundation. It was decorated from wall to floor with BDSM paraphernalia. Plugs, chains, cuffs, name it. It would've been a dark space if not for the red wall lights decorating the walls.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh Master Vincent thank yoooouuuu..." said Juan and Vincent replaced the speculum with a large plug.

"Two hours, that should be enough to gape you a bit more and get you back home where you can continue to edge Leah." Master Vincent said. He left, leaving Juan tied up in the basement, whimpering over the size of the new plug.

It was filling but unmoving. Juan needed someone, anyone, to rub that plug around his willing bussy. His prostate was crying out for attention, so he started pushing out his anal muscles and then pulling them back in. It was so much effort, it got tiring after a bit, but whenever he stopped his prostate started screaming in his head again.

Once the two hours passed, Master Vincent came to collect the whimpering sissy from his basement. He found the sissy on all fours trying to fuck herself with the plug using only her anal muscles. His resolve was tested yet again, but he knew that he needed to keep his word to the sissy. No sex unless it was with both of them.

Juan noticed Master Vincent standing and said "Sir, Sir please, I have to go hoooome..." he whimpered, making himself dribble out a bit more cum from his flaccid clit.

Master Vincent disrobed himself, making it a show for the sissy, whose mind was a mess. She was drooling over his muscles and cock. She needed it as much as he did. So he thought he should play a game with her. He walked over to the sissy; uncaringly and quickly removed the plug, making her groan in pain and pleasure. Then he kneeled behind her, his cock at the mouth of her gape. "I've taken it out, but I won't untie you yet. We still have more time. I'll kneel here, my cock is right in front of your hole. If you want it, you only have to back up"

Juan was in turmoil. He was soooooooo empty. He had felt full with the plug and it was ripped from him so quickly and harshly. He didn't have time to remember the wonderful feeling of being full. Master Vincent's cock was right at his bussy. He could be full, he could be loved the way a sissy needs to be. His mind didn't even think of Leah at the time, it was fully focused on his hole being empty.

"Oh GOD PLEASE MASTER VINCENT, PLEASE!!" and Juan plunged his ass backwards hoping to feel full again. Instead he found nothing but air. Cruel, unfeeling air as Master Vincent saw the sissy move and stood up quickly.

"Oh darn, look at that, our time for today just ended. Too bad... wait, were you about to cheat on Leah?" Master Vincent cruelly mocked Juan.

Juan took a second to understand what had happened. He needed a second to calm down and then he replied, through tears "

Please Master Vincent, please don't tell her

"

"All she has to do is be a good hole and submit to my cock as well. If she does that, I'll feel enough gratitude from both of you that I can overlook this lapse in judgment." he replied.

They walked upstairs after they cleaned up, Juan never able to once look up, his shame deep.

"Sir about the house..." Juan started.

"It's yours, of course. But if you can't convince Leah to enjoy my cock then the deal stands, I stay here, you break up with her and you move in by yourself. Understood?" Master Vincent grabbed Juan's cheeks and made him look up. James and his wife wouldn't be without a home, they would finally move into Master Vincent's house and become a 24/7 cucked couple after 20 years of playing with Vincent.

"Yes Sir" Juan agreed.

"Did you send out the brochures?" Master Vincent asked, making sure his plan was on track.

"Yes Sir, I put them on the houses of a few people I'm pretty sure will talk to Leah" Juan answered.

"And the dildo?"

"I'll pack up her current one once we start packing, Sir."

"Good. Once the sale is approved you are ordered to fuck Leah. Give her as many orgasms as you can. And then you won't touch her until after I do."

Juan whimpered, "Sir, I'd prefer not to..."

But Master Vincent was already looming over the petite sissy. And she knew she wouldn't be pussy-free until after the sale.

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Current Day

Ben and Leah entered the room with drinks in hand. It almost felt like walking into a tiger's den. Ben promised not to say anything to anyone, unless Emil asked. He can't lie to him or he might not see the show his wife and Emil were going to put on tonight.

"So how was the bar?" Emil asked Leah.

"It was nice, not too full, not too empty." Leah replied. She handed Bri her drink while Ben handed Emil and Kara theirs.

"Cuck, what did you talk about?" Emil asked Ben who was already undressing.

Ben immediately finished undressing, dropped to the floor and began rubbing his nipples furiously "She asked why I enjoy being a cuck Sir. I told her it's because your superior cock pleases my wife in ways I can't. Then she admitted to being a cuck as well." Ben came in his panties after his immediate betrayal.

Unfortunately, for Leah, Ben had been slowly programmed to be a completely emasculated cuck. He had no pride left as a man. He was only welcomed back into the house when he followed Emil's instruction to walk around naked while rubbing his nipples. Any place he could run into Emil, Ben had to rub his nipples.

Then he was awarded the gift of being next to the bedroom door while Emil pumped Kara full of babies if he was 100% honest with Emil. Ben was forced to admit to his wife that he loved that Emil could give her the satisfaction he couldn't. He had to admit that he was grateful that he didn't have to put so much effort into pleasing her as she had a much higher libido than he did. It was that night that Ben learned his nipples are sensitive enough to achieve a weak orgasm. The car ride over, Ben was in the back, fully nude, on all fours while rubbing his nipples and thanking Emil for fucking his wife. The last few hours were hell for Ben, fighting his subconscious need to submit and thank Emil.

Leah stared agape at Ben, who could only avoid her gaze; both blushed a deep scarlet. Emil didn't let it go, grabbed Ben's face and forced him to look at Leah. "Tell her the truth right now cuck."

Ben stared at Leah, his panties covered in his cum, still rubbing his nipples and said "I love it so much Leah. I love that Mistress has an actual man to make her a woman. I love Emil so much for showing me the way. If he would let me, I would slobber all over that beautiful cock to prepare it for my Mistress' hole." He started crying as he came again and Leah felt a burning desire in her core.

"So that's why you didn't want to talk about it" Bri said. "Leah, that's just a label, we don't"

"Stop talking" Kara said and Bri looked at her, who was looking at Emil. He had an intense look in his eyes, holding Ben's face while staring directly at the cuckquean.

"Hey look, this is all fun and games, but if this hurts Leah's feelings then I'm out" Bri stated clearly.

Kara whispered something to Bri, which caused Bri to struggle a bit, then nod and stay quiet.

Leah wasn't paying attention to them. She could only see Emil and Ben. She saw the honesty in Ben's words and face. He cried, but they were tears of joy for Kara. Leah's loins were on fire, she needed a release, and she needed it now.

"I see you, you want to go back to your room to rub your cuck clit. Forget about it, Kara go to the office and ask for a female cage." Emil ordered and Kara immediately left, quickly putting on a blouse to hide her erect nipples at the sight of seeing her best friend be dominated by her bull. Emil was going to be on his A-game tonight and Kara's pussy needed that treatment.

"But, but Kara," Leah said impotently as Kara passed by her.

"Now get on your knees," Emil ordered.

"I can't cheat on Juan," Leah replied.

"No one wants your cuck pussy, now on your knees, for your betters" Emil ordered again. He started to remove his clothes, never taking his eyes off Leah if he could help it. From Bri's point of view, he seemed afraid she would bolt. Eventually there stood Emil, his cock, huge, long and hard as a rocket. "I never get naked in front of cucks like you so consider it a gift before you stay cock-free for the rest of your life."

Leah glanced over at Ben who looked like he was about to cum again. He was worshiping every inch of Emil's body with his eyes. He finally saw what his wife had been seeing for weeks now. He rubbed his nipples furiously while bouncing his ass on the ground. Emil noticed and slapped him, not hard but enough to wake him up. "Bri could you tell the cuck to resume his position?"

"Umm sure, cuck, come over and offer your face again" Bri ordered. Ben stopped playing with his nipples and crawled over to Bri, defeated and fully broken. Bri however, was fully bricked. Seeing Ben in that shape awakened something in her, she needed to use his throat and ass.

Emil looked at Leah the whole time, not moving. She was afraid, and anxious but above all she was fucking horny. She could now see how Ben could be ok with Emil fucking his wife. But she had a hard time understanding everything else. And why was she a cuck too? Kara came back with a big, unfashionable device; it almost looked like a metal diaper. Emil asked "Are you going to run cuck?"

Leah, understanding the threat, replied "No"

"No

SIR

", Emil corrected.

"No Sir." Leah replied, ears burning.

"Kara get in position" Emil said as he sat down on the bed. "Cuckquean, come up close to the bed. Bri, feel welcome to use that cuck as you want. Might as well get started now."

Leah started to get when Kara gently put her hand on her shoulder and pushed her back down and shook her head. Leah understood immediately, so she crawled to the bed, facing Emil and his huge cock. Kara walked up to Emil and began to straddle him when he stopped her. "No, face the cuckquean."

"Emil, baby, she's my best friend" Kara tried to object.

"You know the rules, you do what I say or I walk and you never hear from me again" Emil threatened. "No more cumming on my cock."

Kara immediately turned around and faced Leah, fully naked and about to get destroyed by the huge cock behind her. Emil placed one hand on Kara's hindlegs and another on her back and easily scooped her up and held her right above his cock. The man was massive and strong, everything a man should be. "Alright cuckquean, come closer." Then he whispered something to Kara whose expression became torn.

Leah crawled closer until Emil said to stop. She saw as Emil carefully lowered Kara onto his engorged cock. It looked ready to pop at any second, but knowing him, he could probably last all night. As Kara was lowered, however, Leah's view was obstructed by Kara's feet, which were placed on her surprised face. Now Leah could only hear Kara moan strongly, she could only smell Kara's feet which were sweaty with the day being so late, she could only taste the soles of her... Wait!

"Oh fuck Emil you were right, she started licking my feet so quickly. You were absolutely right. She is a cuck too." Kara moaned into Emil's ear.

He was staring daggers at Leah, as if he was mad that she was a cuck. Like she knew this whole time. But that only made her humiliation worse. It was like one of the videos on the test. Where a woman was licking a man's feet while he fucked her pussy like no tomorrow. Kara's feet tasted of sweat and had a faint smell to them. She hated it but she couldn't stop herself as the feet started kneading her face. If she could just rub her clit, just once, she could pop and her head could clear up.

Behind her she could hear some slopping noises. Kara and Emil could see Bri's massive cock being fucked into Ben's willing throat. Ben was hoping to see his wife get fucked but now Bri was holding his head tight and making him gasp for air. He should've known that this was their plan all along. He'll never see his wife get fucked ever again, and he came again at that thought.

Bri took out a hidden blindfold that Emil had given her earlier when she told him her plan. She placed it over Ben's face, who didn't even flinch or reject it. He was utterly broken as a man and would never cum normally again. It wouldn't surprise Bri to see all that muscle waste away as he is forced to eat cum off his wife's well-used pussy. The thought almost made her nut deep in Ben's throat but she held back. She exited his throat and turned him around to face his wife, then pushed him on all fours.

"No, please Bri" he tried to beg.

"Shut the fuck up! Kara asked me to do this, she said she'll cum so hard seeing you get fucked by a woman. If this is the only way you can make your wife cum, shouldn't you want it?" Bri manipulated Ben.

"Oh fuck... YES yes, you're right. Sorry Kara, I'm a selfish waste of space. Please watch me get fucked by her huge girl cock." Ben pleaded to his wife for forgiveness.

Kara screamed and pressed her feet further into Leah's face. Her orgasm shook her and she almost fell, if it weren't for Emil there to catch her. She opened her eyes in time to see Bri look at her straight in the eyes and then penetrate her cheating husband's ass. He cried and moaned, he was beside himself with pain. But he stopped as soon as Kara spoke up "Oh Fuck, yes fuck his ass, make him cry. I wanna hear him cry." Emil sped up his piston fucking and Kara screamed in ecstasy and mushed Leah's face even more.

Bri fucked Ben's ass with a passionate fury, making the cuck cry in ecstasy as he could only hear his wife cum over and over again. The best he could do is assume that his crying and fucking were making her cum but what he didn't realize was that Kara and Emil were already under the cover of the sheets, ignoring his pathetic state. Bri's girl cock slid easily in and out of the cuck's ass, every cry and whine bringing her closer to the edge. She hadn't made up her mind whether she wanted the cuck to swallow her cum or plant it deep in his guts.

Leah just knelt by the bed, the whole scene burned into her mind along with the strongest desire to cum she's ever had in her life. She needed to find Juan. She needed him soon.

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"Are you sure?" Master Vincent asked.

"Yes Sir," the receptionist said, briefly stopping from slurping on his cock and then going back to it.

"Insane. She's a cuck. What a funny turn of events. Knowing how cucks act, she'll never submit to my cock without her partner's direct approval. Poor Juan, he did all that training and dealing for nothing. Hell he was ready to cheat and now he gets nothing for waiting." Vincent spoke, his mocking making the receptionist flare up with more horniness.

"Say slut, how is James? Is he at home resting?" Vincent asked.

"Who Sir? Who's James? I only know your cock Sir" she said, masterfully answering the question. James was her husband of 40 years but he was at home, furiously pounding his prostate thinking of how flooded her pussy would be tonight. He was hoping to get more of Master Vincent's juices from his wife's used pussy. But the slut only had the mind and eyes for one man tonight.

"Get off me slut. Go get your cum from someone else. Actually, make it 50 someones. But bring me Leah first." He ordered her. He saw the camera feeds, showing Juan still in his car at the parking lot just outside, rubbing himself off thinking of Leah and him finally making that first step together. He'd been there the entire day, ever since Kara left for work. He had seen her rush off after her test. He had been horny out of his mind, stewing in his car, waiting for this moment. Little did he know it was all for nothing.

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Juan ran inside and went to Master Vincent's office as soon as he got his text. He met him inside and instinctively went to kiss him good evening like he had been for weeks. His master stopped him however, and rushed him to a hidden compartment behind a bookshelf.

"Stay here, do not move a muscle until I call for sissy Josie, do you understand?" Master Vincent ordered.

"Yes Sir." Sissy Josie replied.

"Do not speak, do not act, or you will never ever get to know my cock the way a sissy should" he threatened again.

"Yes Sir" she replied again.

"Good, but if she rejects me, I'm telling her everything" Master Vincent stated.

"She won't Sir, she's a cock hungry slut like me Sir, I know it" she replied, 100% sure of her partner's desires.

Vincent closed the bookshelf, it was a soundproof compartment but it was still a good threat. A moment later Leah came in with the receptionist.

"Thank you slut. But forget about the 50 loads. Just go home and disappoint your husband. Both of you can cry about it while you go to sleep tonight." Master Vincent ordered.

The receptionist looked crushed, like she was about to cry. But she left anyway, leaving behind the chastity cage that Emil threatened Leah with. Vincent had an automated reply on his phone to recall her when she was halfway home. He was going to use her pussy tonight, but he loved making her wallow in her own pity. 20 years in, and hers was still the best pussy he's ever had. None of the others felt the same, but he would never tell her that.

"Excuse me, you wanted to see me? Did I break a rule?" Leah asked timidly. Vincent wanted to laugh, here was a thirty year-old woman acting like a teenager in high school.

"Do you know who I am?" asked Master Vincent.

"No Sir" she answered. Inside the bookshelf Josie wanted to cheer.

Yes! That's my girl! Submit, please!!!

"I'm one of the founding members of this club. And in this club we have a tradition. We like to bring new hotwives all the time, of course. But the ones with the most potential get brought to me" he said, knowing full well the actual results of her test. "Just to welcome you in the proper way."

"Umm I appreciate it Sir, but I have a boyfriend" Leah replied.

NOO!! LEAH WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!

Josie screamed internally.

"Please, no need to be modest. All hotwives naturally want to bed a better man than their current partner" Vincent continued, setting up more and more disappointment for Josie.

"Please Sir, I'm really not available. I'd rather go back to my friends if that's ok?" she asked timidly. Josie almost fainted from despair.

"Miss Leah, please. I have your results right here" he held up a sheet of paper. "Unless there was a mix up, you are a hotwife. Are you not?"

"Please, please Sir." Leah pleaded.

"Answer me! Will you reject me?" Vincent said it. Josie was dying inside, she knew that Leah could do it, right?

"I can't Sir. I can't. I'm not a hotwife, I struggle with Juan's size as it is. I'm a cuck." She admitted, trying to bury her face in her hands.