Bull Reigns Supreme on Halloween 1
A Fictional Cuckold SPH Story by bustycuckcouple.
Kyle was a sweetheart, a softie who simply adored all things Katie. Especially the fact that Katie tended to lose herself a bit by getting absorbed in her kinks. Plus, he had lots of kinks that overlapped with hers. Kyle had always been the good guy. He was loyal to a fault. But he was a bit of the stereotypical “beta male” type, so he had often been bullied. He was also cheated on several times in past relationships. His coping mechanism turned out to be to fetishize all of that, which seems to be a fairly common thing to happen. As for appearance, Kyle is white, medium-height, with a full head of light brown hair and on the chubby side. Unfortunately for Kyle, he is well aware that he’s lacking size downstairs. A grower rather than a shower, neither phase is exactly outstanding—a mere three and a half inches fully erect, down to a negligible one inch when flaccid.
Katie, on the other hand, could have a bit of a mean streak. She wasn’t the take-charge or bossy type herself. At most, she was a sidekick. She was the type of girl who rooted for the villain in stories and movies. She had always been kind of turned on by the type of guys that did the kind of bullying that Kyle had been the victim of. She could pull off a dominatrix roleplay pretty well when needed. But most of the time, she simply preferred to be bossed around or bullied too. She jokes that she’d have been the type of cheerleader that would switch sides midgame just to get spanked by the rival quarterback. As for appearance, Katie is short and curvy, with an hourglass figure. White / white-latina, Long dark brown hair, an impressively thick booty, and natural 38G cup breasts.
Needless to say, this dominated duo actually works best as a trio, with a dominant Alpha male around to make the rules.
That’s where Dante came in. Kyle and Katie had been involved in both the BDSM and cuckolding lifestyle for several years together. They had experienced a spectrum of both positive and negative encounters with Dominant men or couples. But they feel that they got extremely lucky to have met Dante last year. He is a tall, handsome, muscular black man, a few years older than them. Towering over both of them at 6’4″, with a head shaved, a thick but well-trimmed beard, and dark, glistening skin. Deemed as “both a shower AND a grower” by Katie, Dante was the definition of a BBC. Measured at a full 8 inches in length, complete with an almost 6-inch girth. At times, he has a strong, confident demeanor, bordering on arrogance. But his natural domineering attitude makes Katie shiver… and makes Kyle cower. He seamlessly took control as their long-term Dominant Bull.
As October approached this year, Dante announced that the throuple would be participating in Locktober. While Kyle was already wearing a chastity device regularly, Dante felt that he had been too lenient with the couple up to this point. Until now, he had allowed Katie too much freedom on when and why Kyle should get releases. That ended now.
First, Dante sent them a link for a steel chastity cage for Kyle to purchase. More secure and sized much smaller than the current cage. And also including mesh, so no chance of Kyle even getting any amount of skin contact to seek pleasure. He also declared that Kyle would be staying locked 24/7 for the entirety of Locktober. Katie would still have one of the two keys, only for specific scheduled cleanings supervised by Katie, or for medical emergencies. Dante let her know that she would be held responsible and they would both be punished harshly if his new rules were not strictly obeyed.
As Dante would be traveling most of October for work, they made time for an extended weekend of sex and BDSM play for Dante and Katie, and cuckolding sessions with Kyle. So as October began, poor Kyle would already be tightly locked away in his new, much smaller steel cage… Katie was recovering with ass cheeks covered in lash marks and an aching pussy recently battered by BBC… and Dante flew off for the work trip with a cocky grin and well-drained balls.
Throughout the month, Dante and Katie texted, sexted, called, and streamed. He gave her steady and increasingly naughty orders for her to obey, to keep both her and Kyle occupied. Her angst was doubled as she found herself longing for both her Dominant and her Bull. Even if they were the same. Kyle was given a strict schedule of how often to pleasure Katie with his proficient tongue… but it just wasn’t the same. Kyle’s poor blue balls seemed to swell more full each day… aching for his beautiful wife’s voluptuous body that was so damn close yet so out of reach.
Meanwhile, Dante regularly posted pics of himself on social media during his work trip, always with a different pretty woman by his side. Dante was not a man to go without. Katie had almost forgotten how powerful an emotion jealousy could be, as she wished he would return to her sooner than planned. She briefly considered breaking Dante’s rules and unlocking Kyle, but thought better of it almost immediately. She kept that moment of weakness to herself, not wanting to make things even worse for Kyle.
Dante also shared part of his plan for his return with Katie via text. He was scheduled to get back to town late the night before Halloween, and knew he’d need to sleep off the jet lag. But he had a “game” planned for them both on Halloween evening, and they would prepare accordingly for his arrival at their home. As the darker days of October passed, Katie grew determined to do her damnedest to win their Dominant Bull’s cleverly cruel game… and to give her ever-faithful husband the relief he desperately needed.
*****
Halloween evening arrived. As ordered, kind, sweet-hearted husband Kyle was set to spend all evening sitting out on their front porch, diligently handing out candy to their neighborhood’s steady crowd of trick-or-treaters. He watched as Dante’s vehicle pulled into their driveway and parked in their garage, then the garage door closed. Kyle had to re-situate himself on his chair on the porch, as he felt a surge from his shriveled penis as he briefly thought about what was waiting for Dante upstairs in Kyle’s own marriage bed. Locked away in the tight metal chastity cage hidden in his pants, Kyle cringed as that surge of sexual excitement turned to pain and frustration.
He felt a fresh ache in his swollen balls, aching from an entire month’s worth of constant chastity hell. He shook it off and tried his best to keep his mind distracted on neighborhood Halloween festivities. He had been given strict orders not to come upstairs until 11:30 pm. As the sun set, Kyle hoped that whatever Dante had planned for him would bring relief. He didn’t know how much more of this he could endure.
Inside Kyle and Katie’s house, Dante walked upstairs and approached the closed master bedroom door. Dante chuckled to himself… “Master” bedroom indeed. He pulled a pair of handcuffs and a large red ball gag from his jacket pocket and hung them on the door handle. He also pulled out a closed envelope with words written across it, and pressed it against the door with tape to hang it there. Then he entered and closed the door behind him.
Inside, laying on their marriage bed, was Katie. She was as beautiful as ever, with gorgeous shoulder-length dark hair cascading over golden-olive skin. Her body was a perfect hourglass figure, even if she often didn’t realize it. She was wearing his favorite outfit… a pink, lacy matching push-up bra and panties set, with a garter belt and stockings, complete with 4-inch heels. Katie’s massive 38G cleavage was practically spilling out the top of the push-up bra. Her simple necklace was dangling, the end tucked down between her breasts. Dante smiled to himself, knowing what was attached to the end of that necklace and giving it a little weight. It wasn’t exactly Halloween-themed, but the lingerie had been bought on their first throuple shopping trip together, paid for by Kyle, knowing full well that his wife would be wearing it for Dante. Poor Kyle had never even gotten to see her wear it. And tonight, Katie had worn it for Dante without even needing him to mention it.
What stood out most about Katie’s current attire were the two bondage accessories Dante had ordered for her to wear when he arrived. A large pink ball gag was pushed back behind her teeth, strapped tightly at the edges of her mouth and buckled behind her head. And a tight arm binder, holding her arms bound behind her strictly, forcing her chest out and completely covering her from above the elbows behind her to over her hands. Dante had no intention of allowing Katie the use of her hands this evening.
Dante took in the view as Katie “mmmph’ed” helplessly and stared into his eyes. Then, as he took his time removing his jacket and unbuttoning his shirt, her eyes dropped, taking in the dark ebony skin and the rippling muscles revealed beneath. With a cocky grin at the corner of his mouth, he walked over to the bed… stepping around the towel he had ordered left on the floor. Dante leaned over and stared into Katie’s eyes, then forcefully grabbed her hair and pulled her into position to unbuckle the ball gag strap. A string of drool held onto the ball gag as he pulled it away from her, large drops of it falling deep into her cleavage, as Katie gasped and swallowed the remaining saliva. She moved her jaw around as she tried to loosen up.
“Fuck that pink ball gag! I know it matches, but that thing is way too big for my mouth.”
“We both know something else that you said was way too big for your mouth, but you managed to make that fit, don’t you?” Dante said as he smiled arrogantly.
“Ughhh… you are such a cocky bastard…” Katie began to reply, as Dante leaned in and kissed her deeply.
Eventually pulling back, Dante got down to business. “The sun is going down. So your clock is about to start. So you best not waste any more time trying to be a brat, and get to work.”
Katie looked up at the towering figure of Dante, suddenly unsure of herself and losing her resolve. “I know seeing me in that ball gag really does it for you, especially in this outfit. But I thought I’d have more time to rest my jaw.”
“You can rest your jaw all you want once you’re on the clock, up to you. You are the one who has to make this work. It’s on you, not on me. But my rules are my rules, just like I said in the texts. Did you tell Kyle anything?”
“You know I didn’t! Only what you told me to. For him to help put me in the restraints, then go downstairs and give out candy. And to not come up until 11:30 pm.”
Dante chuckled as a thought sidetracked him. “Heh, how badly did he want to steal that necklace off of you once he put you in the armbinder?”
Katie looked away guiltily. “Pretty fucking bad, from what I could tell and imagine. That was really mean, Dante! You know he’d never seen me wearing this outfit you made him buy… for me to wear for you. The poor guy looked to be visibly aching while he bound me up for you.”
Dante lightly held her chin and forced her to turn back and look him in the eye. “Good. That was the point. I wanted to test his obedience. And luckily… for both of you… he passed.”
Katie looked sheepish, feeling almost shrunken before the man in front of her. He fucking owned us and he knew it. An outsider would probably be asking what kind of blackmail he had on us. But he didn’t. He didn’t need it. We were both in awe of him. We’re like his personal toys, and he gets to play with us however he wants.
Dante glanced out the window at the setting sun and got her back on point. “Ok, Katie, time for the game to start. Repeat the rules to me.”
Katie repeated tonight’s rules, almost word for word from the texts she had kept hidden away from her husband. “Locktober ends on Halloween night at midnight. For tonight’s game, I have to earn time on the game clock for my husband Kyle. I have from sunset until 11:30 pm to give Master Dante as many orgasms as I can. Every separate time Master Dante cums, I earn Kyle 10 additional seconds on his game clock. Once 11:30 pm arrives, so will Kyle, and so my game clock ends. We will have 15 minutes for some cleanup and to unlock Kyle from his chastity cage. Then Kyle’s game clock will begin. His game clock is whatever combined time I earned for him. He has that exact amount of time to try to cum. Whether he succeeds or not, he then gets locked back into the steel chastity cage. Kyle doesn’t know it yet… but Master Dante has decided to enforce “No Nut November” as well…..”
For a few seconds, Katie, hearing herself repeat the rules, felt defeated. She knew Dante had a very brief refractory period. That gave them a chance. But no use of her hands was going to make this an endurance race. And she knew Dante. He wasn’t going to let her injure herself or anything… but he wasn’t going to do any of the work for her. That would take too much fun out of it for him. If she wanted to buy her husband enough time in this devilish game for him to cum… she was going to have to work for it.
Katie loves Kyle. With determination on her face, she took a deep breath and looked up at Dante. “Ok… I’m ready, Master.”
Dante took off his shoes, socks, and slacks as Katie crawled off the bed, and kicked a pillow into place at his feet, as he stood towering over her. He glared down at this sexy woman, another man’s wife, kneeling before him. In front of her, his tight boxer briefs left little to the imagination, his massive bulge barely held inside. As he pulled them down and removed them, his big black cock sprang outward, already hardening and engorged. He looked out the window as the sun finally set and darkness took hold. Then back down at Kyle’s wife, as the power of Dante’s huge cock hung just inches away from her face. “Ok… you are on your game clock, Katie. Begin.”
Katie reminded herself this wasn’t a sprint. This was an endurance race. Kyle couldn’t afford for her to burn herself out. So she started slowly but methodically. Using every “weapon” in her arsenal to target any and every preference or kink that Dante had. Every look, every movement, every touch with one sole purpose. To give her Master Dante as much pleasure as possible. She began by kissing the bulbous head of his dick, using her lips only at first and slowly working her way down the sides and underside of him. All the way down to the base of his shaft… then on down to his balls. She kissed all over his balls, and proceeded to lick his ballsack affectionately.
Dante has mentioned that most women tend to neglect to give his balls attention, because of the sheer insistence of his huge penis. She took several minutes completely concentrated on pleasuring his balls, despite the shadow of what awaits her above. As he let out his first low groan of pleasure, she knew she had calculated correctly. With difficulty because of the armbinder, Katie managed to arch her back to give Dante just the right view as he looked back down at her… the sight of her looking up with her face turned straight upward, with the length of his cock lying vertically across her face. Then she ever so slowly used her entire tongue to lick from his balls all the way up his shaft to the tip of his cock. Then she repeated this multiple times. Every long lick made his cock quiver. He moaned in manly perfection as he couldn’t look away from the sight of her, partially hidden beneath his long shaft.
Dante hadn’t made this easy on Katie from the start. He hadn’t avoided sex near the end of his trip. In fact, he had fucked another of the women at the conference the night before his flight. Men like Dante never had to put much effort into the chase unless they chose to. Women were drawn to him, almost instinctively. But he had to admit to himself, Katie was something different. She had managed to pick up on so many of the little details that added to his pleasure, and was putting that knowledge to good use now. Despite himself, and despite only a few minutes having passed, he was already feeling his balls preparing to shoot soon.
As Katie noticed the effect she was having on Dante’s body, she lapped faster at his shaft. She knew she had to get him as close as she could to an orgasm before she resorted to putting his cock in her mouth. That monster between his legs was truly massive. She knew she would never be able to spend all night with gagging on it. So she used her next trick. As she moved her body sideways to concentrate her juicy lips on his frenulum, she made “mmmph” ing noises like she was gagged again, and started twisting her hips as a form of play-struggling for her viewer’s amusement. His sheer love of watching a bound woman struggling was inspiring to any submissive woman. His smile widened as Katie looked up at him with pleading eyes as her lips sucked on his frenulum, and her shoulders turned back and forth, causing her natural cleavage that was spilling out of the top of the pushup bra to jiggle.
She literally felt his cock tense up aggressively at the sight of her cleavage attempting to wobble out the top of the bra, though the bra held her for now. Katie thanked her family line for the all-natural blessings, but realized she needed to keep those particular weapons on hold for now. She went back to lapping at his shaft, and practically making out with every inch of both sides of his dick. She could tell she was getting close to her goal as he started moving his hips ever so slightly, obviously wanting to insert it in something.
Suddenly, Katie pulled back and took a deep breath, and began mouthing the bulbous head of Dante’s dick. He was ridiculously thick, and her poor jaw had already been tested by that ball gag earlier. But in a way, it helped prepare her, serving as a reminder of the behemoth she now sought to engulf. She gave all her undivided attention to the head of his cock until he looked down at her in sheer hunger. She was afraid he’d take out time on her clock by punishing her for being a tease, so she opened wide and slowly worked his engorged member into her mouth, one inch at a time.
As she did so, she eventually had to pull back to catch her breath. Just as she did so, he reached down and grabbed her hair in his strong hand and forced her mouth back down on his cock. She attempted to deepthroat him for all she was worth! The sheer size of this man was incredible but scary. She was only halfway down his shaft before she started feeling the gag reflex. The only option was to push past it, and out of lust, he helped her by forcing her down further, as his cock pushed down into her throat. She was in agony as she choked on him, not knowing how long she could hold on… just as she then heard him groan wildly, and she felt the underside of his entire shaft pulse against her tongue. She made a panicked noise as she felt the absolute eruption of warm cum blast down her throat.
All she could do was hold on as he tugged at her hair with both hands, as he throbbed and ejected more and more of his load down her throat. Thankfully, his cock was so thick that it made a pretty damn good seal against her stretched lips, and she was able to swallow it down for the most part. Finally, with a primal growl from him, she felt his last thick shot and held it as he finally came to his senses and pulled out of her throat and mouth and fell back into the chair in the corner. Cum oozed out of her mouth as she tried to swallow what was left in her mouth. Katie leaned her head back with a final swallow and gasped desperately for much-needed air. She felt the globs of cum that had escaped her mouth and had dangled from her chin as they dripped down and landed deep in her cleavage.
She took a minute simply to catch her breath, as Dante lay back in pure bliss of an epic release of cum. Eventually, he started coming back to his senses and looked at Katie. The poor woman was a hot mess, small amounts of cum and saliva still dripping down onto her breasts. With a pleased but cocky smile, Dante announced, “That’s 1 load. Kyle gets 10 secs on his clock.”
Katie, at the insurmountable task of it all, bent over and gargled out the word “FUCK!”
To Be Continued…?
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