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.