This is part four of Straight Boy Fucked By Two Bulls and is a direct sequel
Last time on Straight Boy Fucked By Two Bulls
"Wake up faggot." I heard John's voice and a slap across my face.
I was shocked awake and saw John and Trevor standing in front of me naked.
"Thanks for the night boys, we should do this again sometime." I heard Jenna say from behind.
Turning around, she looked a mess. Her hair was all over the place and she was limping, probably from all the fucking.
"Don't come crying to us when you are pregnant slut. You were the one that begged us to fill your unprotected pussy!" Trevor shouted across.
"Don't worry I won't," Jenna said, then changed her attention to me, "Oh and Leanne. In case you didn't know. We are over. You can stay here and be the gay whore you are for these two. They have sent me all the videos so if you try and contact me I will post them everywhere."
I couldn't speak, I just watched as my now ex-girlfriend left the apartment.
I was broken, there was nothing left for me now. John and Trevor had completely turned my life upside down.
I turned back and looked up at them. Trevor laughed and just said.
"Looks like you are our personal bitch now faggot. Here I have a present for you."
He threw a box to me and inside was what looked like a cage.
"It goes around your little clit. You belong to us now!" John said.
I stood up and put the cage around my clitty and I realised it would stop me from getting erections.
This was my life now, belonging to these two, amazing men.
A few weeks ago I was a straight guy with a sexy girlfriend. Now I am a gay sex slave for these two.
And I couldn't be happier.
One Week Later
This last week I barely left John and Trevor's apartment. After two days of being completely naked, except for the cage they have locked around my clitty (I was no longer allowed to call it a dick), I had sucked both of their cocks multiple times a day and got fucked a few times as well.
On the third day, John told me to put on Jenna's thong and my clothes and to go with him. I found out he was taking me clothes shopping... for women's clothes. I was torn with how I felt about it, I knew that I was a man and wanted to be a man, but something inside of me loved being the slut they have turned me into, dressing as a women and worshipping their cocks.
After the first week, I only wore women's clothes and they had bought me make up, lipstick, eye liner, mascara so I looked like a real girl.
While they were both out, my phone started vibrating. Jenna was calling me.
"Hi." I nervously answered.
"Hi Liam, do you want to meet up today?" She asked. I was expecting her to scream at me, but she sounded sad more than annoyed.
"Okay, say around 3pm?" I asked to which she agreed.
Later on when John and Trevor got home I asked them.
"Master, Daddy. Jenna has asked me to meet her. Do you mind me going out to see them?"
"Hmmm." Trevor thought, looking at John. Then John said.
"Okay Leanne you may go."
"Thank you Daddy, can I dress as a boy to see her?" I asked, not wanting to be more ashamed in front of Jenna.
"Do you want to dress as a boy?" John asked.
"Yes please." I replied.
"Okay, but you will wear a thong and stockings underneath." John ordered.
I happily agreed and a few hours later I was in my jeans and a t-shirt, with a thong and stockings underneath. Also still with my cage around my clitty.
I met Jenna at a coffee shop and saw her already sat there drinking from a mug, as she made eye contact with me walking to her she gave a slight smile, again she looked sad.
"Hey, how are you?" I said taking a seat.
"I'm okay. How are you?" She asked.
"I'm not bad." I said awkwardly.
There was silence, I wanted to know why she decided to get in touch after being so mad at me last time.
"You parents have been asking me about you." She finally said.
Oh no!
I hope she hasn't told them anything about what has gone on!
"What did you say?" I nervously asked, scared of the answer.
"They told me that you haven't been home in a week. I told them we broke up and that you have been staying at friends." She answered and a wave of relief washed over me.
"You've been at John and Trevor's the whole time?" She asked.
I just nodded, not knowing how I could answer her.
"So what? You're gay now?" She asked, her voice sounding more annoyed now.
"I.... I don't know." I replied. I didn't think I was gay, but I loved being John and Trevor's toy.
"I don't know why you lied to me for so long." She said.
"I am so sorry Jenna. I never wanted to hurt you. I just didn't understand what was going on." I told her, still confused about it.
"I guess that I can sort of understand that. But you never should have cheated on me!" She said annoyed.
"I know, I am so sorry! I don't know how I can make it better." I told her, almost crying at the coffee shop.
"Nothing can fix this Liam. I am sorry as well, for the way I acted and spoke to you at their apartment." She said, her eyes welling up as well.
"It's okay, you were understandably angry." I said.
She could tell I was holding something back.
"What is it?" She asked.
"Are you.... Are you pregnant? After that night." I asked.
"It is too early to know. Trevor has been in touch and fucked me twice since that night. I don't know why I let him. Part of me still thought I was getting my own back on you, but I also really enjoyed it." She said.
"I understand." I told her, surprised that Trevor never told me he was still fucking her, or that she was openly happy to be made pregnant.
"I know you understand Liam, that is what the problem is!" She argued to me.
"I'm sorry Jenna." I told her.
"I just needed to tell you to check in with your parents. They are worried about you. That is all." She said.
Clearly her mind was made up and I couldn't blame her.
"Did you love me?" She asked.
I stared at her with sadness that she would even think that I didn't.
"I do, I did. You are amazing, you never deserved this." I told her.
"It is what it is I guess. I don't hate you Liam, you just need to figure out what you are. Who you are." She said.
After that she got up and left and I sat and finished my coffee, happy that she didn't hate me, and wondering where I go from here.
I headed back to the apartment and was met with John and Trevor watching TV on the sofa.
"Hey Leanne, how did it go?" John asked me.
"It went okay." I said, then turned to Trevor "Why didn't you tell me you kept having sex with her?"
"Oh don't be upset Leanne, she loved it." He told me, standing up and showing me his hard black cock "Now get over here."
Any annoyance I had was gone as soon as I saw his cock. I don't know what it was but something about it just took over me.
I walked over to him, got on my knees and instantly took the cock into my mouth.
"Mmm good girl." He moaned as I bobbed up and down onto it.
John then got behind me and I felt him taking off my trousers and then lubing up my pussy. Then I felt his thick cock sliding into me, any pain was almost all gone and I felt my hole stretching around his cock.
"Mhhmmmmm." I moaned over Trevor's cock as I was being spit roasted.
"Fuck your hole is always so tight!" John moaned as he quickly started fucking me hard, going balls deep at every thrust!
"You fucking love being out gay slut don't you!" Trevor moaned out.
I took my mouth off his cock and moaned up looking at his perfect black body.
"I love it master."
"So you admit you are our gay slave don't you?" He asked whilst John carried on fucking me hard.
"I am your slave Master." I moaned and then carried on sucking his cock.
This cage was hell, I was so fucking horny but I couldn't cum with it on.
Not long later, John filled my arsehole with his cum and Trevor came down my throat.
Friday Night
Every day I worshipped my Daddies and my Masters cocks, sucking them, being fucked or riding them and I loved it. I couldn't get enough.
I haven't cum in over a week from having this cage on and I was desperate. Every time I was getting fucked I would beg to cum but they wouldn't let me.
"We are going to the Bellhouse tonight slave." John said after I just swallowed his load.
"Yes daddy." I said.
We all got dressed, John and Trevor were in nice clothes and I was in a black skirt and a black blouse, full face of make up and John had recently bought me a brunette wig. Looking at myself in the mirror I couldn't believe it was me.
I was no longer Liam, I was Leanne. I didn't even look like Liam anymore, I was unrecognisable and was only a woman. I didn't think I was gay, but I was happy.
In the club I was getting my arse grabbed by strange men and had a few drinks.
Then something I saw stopped me dead in my tracks and I almost passed out.
"Dad?" I said in shock.
"What?" John turned around and asked me.
"Not you, my dad is over there!" I said in shock pointing at my dad who was sat in a booth on the other side of the club.
"What is he doing here!" I thought out loud.
"Maybe being a gay boy runs in the family." Trevor laughed.
"My dad isn't gay." I argued back.
"I guess we will find out." Trevor replied and I watched as he and John walked over to my father.
No no no this can't be happening! I can't have my dad seeing me like this!
I stayed on the far side of the bar watching like a hawk as John and Trevor sat on both sides of my dad, they were all drinking and chatting and laughing. I felt sick in fear of being seen.
Then John looked at me and waved me over.
I can't do this.
I stood frozen, until John gave me an angry look and waved me over with more force.