The client, the man, the big spender who got off on whipping her sub. Not so long ago this man had bought her services. She had licked his balls while he fucked her sub from behind.
Now here he was; naked, erect, strapped to a metal pipe contraption that kept him bent forward with his ass raised to about waist height. His legs were spread and secured on either side. His arms were buckled into restraints that held them apart like he was trying to fly. His head hung down. They didn't need his mouth to milk him.
She snuggled into the comfortable armchair and sighed with pleasure. She was about to witness the big fucks humiliation at being jerked off like a man-cow in front of an audience. She thought about how good her pussy felt when she was riding him and how much she enjoyed dominating him. Once they were settled her companion signalled the handler to begin milking.
A diminutive Asian woman in skin-tight black leather wearing three-inch heels, ignored the bulls rants and cranked up the amps on the cock stimulator the bull had locked around his genitals. As the bulls cock began to stiffen she lathered it with lubricant and snapped a weighted pouch onto his cock harness - all just part of her routine as a stud wrangler. It was her job to know what made the bull cum faster.
He had been completely shaven, then fitted with a leather harness that encircled the base of his cock and ball sack. An additional strap separated his balls, forcing each one to protrude for easy handling. There was a metal ring embedded in the separater strap where a leash or other attachments could be added.
Such an angry bull. He cursed her and wrenched at his restraints. Any movement caused the weighted pouch to swing and stretch his balls. His handler said he seemed to respond better with some testicle stimulation. Meaning, the bull got erect faster and ejaculated sooner if someone played with his balls.
But right now the big man was swearing in spite of the pleasure/erection setting on the cock control ring. The woman spoke quietly with his handler. She left, then reappeared with a red rubber ball on a strap. While the stud was yelling she jammed the ball gag into his mouth and secured it.
"Whew! Thank you Lei! That was becoming difficult to put up with," the buyer said. She turned to her colleague. "You see the problem. We can't use him for much except cum extraction. He's so aggressive that he can't be trusted to fuck the mares without attacking his handlers."
The consultant rose easily in one fluid motion and walked calmly to the bent-over bull. She ran one hand down the bulls flank and supported his weighted balls in the other.
"Poor baby. What's the matter? Still not horny enough to overcome the outrage," she laughed? "I think I might have a solution." She stood behind him and stroked the muscular buttocks, working her hands between his legs onto his balls. The bull stopped making angry noises and began to breath heavily through the gag.
Familiar hands found his erection. Experienced fingers knew exactly how much pressure to exert. She could feel him climbing toward an orgasm. The unconscious, involuntary grunting was on direct response to how she was coaxing the cum out of him. Her technique was flawless, honed by hours of practise.
"Get the collection container ready," she advised the astonished handler. "He can surrender his load anytime now." With her sleeves rolled up to her elbows, the woman suddenly stood up like she was passing a cows udder to a farmhand.
"Take over!" She directed and stepped back quickly as Lei used both hands to steer the slicked, convulsing horse cock into a bowl. In seconds the stud bellowed and shot out a thick stream of cum. The woman removed the weight from his testicles and held the big balls in her hands while the stud handler finished milking the last drops of sperm from his still-erect cock.
"Good boy!" She patted his ass, turned to the buyer and smiled. "I see a role for myself here. So if the offer is still open I will take you up on it, provided I can move among the studs as I see fit."
"You can be a defining part of the direction our facility moving toward, as far as I'm concerned," the buyer replied. "Sexual slavery is a booming underground business and it's becoming more competitive all the time. I think my partners will agree that you can be of great benefit to our little enterprise." She grinned. "We need an edge, if you'll pardon the pun."
The woman nodded. "Let me work with Lei and Naomi. I feel confident the three of us can convince these bulls to accept their new status as breeding studs." The woman appeared lost in thought for a moment, wondering if she should address a minor problem with the buyer.
"I don't suppose you would consider taking my sub would you? The slut is very obedient and would require absolutely no persuasion to fuck practically anything that it is allowed to cum in."
"I want to shed my responsibility for it if I'm going to put my full attention into helping men become studs. Truth be known, I'm sick of the sycophant."
"Ok, let's try him out," the buyer replied. "Producing several times a day on demand is a little different than being allowed to finally cum after days of denial. We might need to begin with some extra motivation if that's ok with you. How much do you want for him?"
"It, really. I refer to him as an it. Of course you can call it whatever you want once you own it." She glanced thoughtfully at the big male being led back to his kennel. A nice piece of ass, she thought as she watched Lei prod the exhausted stud back into his cage.
He was tired, but still capable of getting hard and cumming again given a little down time. She admired that in a male. She liked that he resisted, that he would hurt her if he could. She enjoyed subduing him. In fact it made her wet to think about it. She pictured her grovelling sub and came to an abrupt decision.
"I will donate my sub to your operation free of charge. I just want to get rid of it and move on with this new exciting challenge. I will be here for consultation of course, should any behavioural problems interfere with its performance."
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In the adjacent room the sub was on his knees with his head between Naomi's legs. Instead of caging him, she decided on using him to pass some time relaxing before she conducted her next breeding session. Unavoidably, conducting these couplings caused a sharp increase in the libido of the handler. The sub was a nice change from the resentful aggressive studs she routinely forced into giving up their sperm.
Naomi genuinely found it difficult to comprehend why the studs objected so much. They were getting fucked and/or being allowed to cum several times a day. For most men she knew that was an enviable position to be in. She really couldn't imagine why they weren't grateful.
Like the sub that was licking her. He seemed to be enjoying his job. She had made him beg to lick her pussy, because this one liked being humiliated, and she liked bossing him around. Following her direction, he put his face on her boots and his ass in the air and begged to lick her. Behaving like the slut he so obviously was had given him a hard-on. Naomi ignored his cock, peeled her g-string off and opened her legs wider.
"Find that little brown nub at the top of my pussy. Lick it slowly until I tell you to speed up." The sub found her clit and lapped it while Naomi stretched back in her armchair and let herself fall into a well of coital bliss.
Naomi had no intention of losing the sub she had been made responsible for, so she had buckled his genitals into a simple leather cock harness that allowed room for a leash attachment. The leash trailed loosely from his balls to her hand, dangling from her long brown manicured fingers. She knew she could exert immediate control whenever she felt like it.
