In this chapter, Jeri begins her week of submission to Brick, with Tom watching her transition to willing slut. Brick pushes Tom hard, making sure Jeri is fucked in front of him every day, by multiple people. This chapter contains, bondage, discipline, oral sex, anal sex, lesbian sex, stranger sex, interracial sex, group sex, public sex and public sex toy use. My thanks to JohnnyGalt and Steve Fitt for their efforts to eliminate the mistakes I leave in.

How I Became a Breeding Bull, Ch 25

Turning Jeri Into My Slave Slut

After saying goodbye to Karen, who departed for work, I left with Ariel, Emma for Jeri’s and Tom’s townhouse, arriving before ten AM. I’d made several purchases my last time at Lovers for Jeri, when I’d purchased my things for Paula. I brought the bag with me.

Tom opened the door when we arrived, a little surprised to see another woman enter and strip as soon as Ariel did, and it wasn’t Whore. Tom was dressed in casual clothes. Jeri had what looked like pajamas, not bothering to dress as she knew what was happening when I arrived.

“Good morning, Tom, Jeri, good to see you both again.”

“Brick,” Jeri acknowledged. Tom didn’t say anything.

“You met Ariel the last time I was here. I’d like to introduce you to Emma Daugherty, resident of San Diego, I met for the first time a week ago Friday when I was breeding her daughter, Karen. Karen and her husband, Greg, had a breeding party, wherein they invited 24 of their closest friends and both sets of parents to watch three different men attempt to impregnate Karen. Greg is not impotent or infertile, but he is such a cuckold, that he wanted to make plain to all present that he was willing to allow his wife to breed with superior males, including one African American male.

“Emma, and her husband, Edward, had initially attempted to dissuade Karen from both cuckolding her husband, and not to do it so publicly. Seeing the futility of that, they both observed their daughter being bred. In the process, Edward admitted to his wife that he wouldn’t mind her having sex with one of the three breeders. Both of them enjoyed the experience so much, Edward gave me his wife for two months, asking me to turn her into a slut. As part of this experience, she is in submission to me for two months, just as Jeri is gonna be for the next week.”

My watch alarm went off at ten AM and I told Jeri to strip. She and Tom looked at each other briefly, a second or two, then she removed her pajamas. She would need to be shaved from her usual trim job, but she looked great.

I pointed to the floor in front of me and told her to kneel. She moved in front of me and got on her knees. I told her to spread her legs wider so her cunt was more exposed and put her hands behind her back with her shoulders back so her breasts were thrust out. Again, she obeyed, though she didn’t speak.

“The correct response when given an order, is ‘Yes, Master’, or ‘Yes, sir.’ Since Tom is not a submissive, you will address him as Mister Tom, or sir. Everyone who is not in a collar, will be addressed as Mister or Miss, sir, or ma’am. Do you find out?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good girl.” Jeri blushed.

I fastened her collar around her neck. It had a tag, naming her Trollop.

“Your slave name is Trollop, since Whore and Slut are already taken. If we are in private, you will be addressed as Trollop. In public, we’ll address you as Jeri. Trollop, I am now your Master, under much the same rules as you submitted to me before for a day. There will be other rules, which will be explained as we go along. Your safe words are ‘Yellow’, and ‘Red’. We’ll discuss use of your safe words later, for now, I want you to suck my cock.”

“Yes, Master.”

Jeri extracted my cock from my pants and began sucking me. Tom got an erection, as I said, not a definite indicator he was a cuckold personality, one of many, but men liked watching sex, so I wasn’t going to give it too much credence, even if it was his girlfriend.

“Where was I, oh, yes, Emma, or Slut. Her husband, Ed, gave Slut to me for two months, beginning a week ago. Edward also gave me permission to remove her IUD and agreed she could take a fertility shot to increase the chance she could get pregnant. A lot of people are gonna be fucking her fertile pussy for the next couple months, so it’s extremely likely that when she goes back to her husband in seven weeks, she’ll be pregnant with another man’s child, at the age of forty-two, without a clue as to the actual identity of the father. That excites you, doesn’t it, Slut.”

“Yes, Master,” Emma replied. “The fact that both my daughter and I may be fucking the same people and that my child and grandchild could be siblings, also excites me, sir. Or that I could have a child younger than my grandchild.”

Jeri choked on my cock for the first time, and it wasn’t because she couldn’t handle it. Without lying on the bed, she couldn’t deep throat me, but she could still take more of me than anyone else.

“Without halting your oral adoration of your Master’s cock, nod if that information shocked you?”

Jeri nodded her head.

“Wrap your head around this, Trollop. If your mother had been fertile, you could have had a sibling who was half mine.”

She choked again and I patted her head.

I continued. “Additionally, both Edward and Emma agreed that I could mark her, so she’s been pierced and tattooed. The tattoo on her pubic mound reads, ‘Brick Trained Slut.’ When her piercings have healed, I intend to hang a small medallion from the labial piercing which will say Brick’s Slut, similar to the one Ariel is wearing, although hers says ‘Property of Brick’.

“I informed Whore and her fiancé this week, she would be marked as well.”

“Are you going to be marking Jeri?” Tom asked.

“Are you referring to your girlfriend, Trollop?” I asked. “We’re in private. If you want an answer, address her properly.”

“Are you going to be marking Trollop as well?” Tom asked, almost choking on the word, ‘Trollop’.

“Since I only own Trollop for a week, I would not consider it appropriate to mark her permanently unless I receive your permission, Tom. Are you giving me permission?”

“No, no, not at all.”

“I didn’t think you’d want her, to say, be in a woman’s locker room with a tattoo on her cunt saying ‘Brick’s Trollop’.” Jeri almost choked on my cock for the third time. I patted her head. “It might be kind of embarrassing to you if that was the case. No, I was a little surprised Edward allowed me to mark Emma since I only own her pussy for two months, but if he is allowing her to be bred, maybe not that surprising. After all, tattoos can be removed, piercing jewelry can be removed and the holes heal, but a kid lasts forever. Quentin, on the other hand, gave his wife to me for four months, and I wasn’t that surprised he agreed for her to be marked, as he also surrendered her to be bred, as randomly as Emma will be. Not a clue as to who the father will be. I told both of them when she submitted to me last night that she might have a black child. Apparently, he was quite excited about the idea, but he does have 500 gigabytes of interracial porn on his computer, so apparently the idea of his wife starring in her own porn movie with five or ten black men, turned him on, even if she were fertile.”

“You’re not joking about any of this, are you?” Tom asked.

“Not one whit. Four months ago, Tom, all of this would have flabbergasted me. I couldn’t imagine it. Seemingly normal people like Grace and Chet, Trollop’s parents, fucking other people in a cuckold/hotwife relationship. Yet I’ve had four husbands give me their wives’ pussies to do what I want with them, I’ve inseminated seven women, six of whom are pregnant with my child, one of which may be, and only four of whom the husbands had fertility issues. I’ve got two more certain to be bred, though not necessarily by me. Perhaps you will be breeding one of them.”

“Me?”

I held onto Jeri’s head and started to thrust more rapidly into her mouth, finally exploding, a firehose of cum releasing and going down Jeri’s gullet, practically drowning her in my sperm. She swallowed it all like the good girl she is.

“Clean off my cock, Trollop, before you put it away. You’ll do the same for every cock that fucks you, won’t you, my good girl?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Tom, yes, you. I’m offering Trollop to you for your relief. I see you’ve got quite the erection there. If you’re embarrassed to accept her services, especially in front of us, I understand, knowing she’s your girlfriend and all, but she’s also going to lick Ariel’s cunt. Emma’s pussy is off limits until she heals, but her mouth is available if it would make you more comfortable to use her instead of using Trollop.”

“I can’t.”

“Tom, I know you and Trollop promised to be exclusive, and I know you’ll feel like you’re cheating on her. You think, I lost the bet, it’s not Trollop’s fault she’s going to be Brick’s slut slave for a week, but she agreed you could bet her, thinking it was safe as well, even knowing what I was going to do to her. I want to show you something.”

I ran my finger through Jeri’s slit and she gasped and orgasmed. I hadn’t even penetrated her.

“That’s ten swats for cumming without permission, Trollop. You see how easily Trollop orgasmed, Tom. She’s aroused, excited. She was my slave for a day previously. She’s seen how I treated my other slaves. She knows she’s going to be fucked frequently. I’m going to fuck her, and other people are going to fuck her. Her body is preparing itself to be used. If you were to stick your finger in either Ariel or Emma, their pussies would be the same, a hair trigger away from climax. For the next week, Trollop will be my cock slut bitch, fucking anything on two feet. Remaining faithful to her during this week, isn’t fair to you. Once it’s over, go back to whatever you were doing before, but don’t cling to fidelity as some kind of straw while Trollop is drowning in cum. Tell him, Trollop.”

“Master is right, Mister Tom. I don’t expect you to be true to me this week. I love you, and I know you’re going to see things which will be hard for you to see. Brick knows how to turn me on, how to make me orgasm. I’ll be a slut for him because he won’t let me be anything less. If you can take it, take watching me with other men and women, I can take it. I won’t think less of you, I promise. When this week is over, we can do whatever you want us to do, but for now, accept any of his women freely, and without fear of consequences on my part. I love you.”

“Every one of the women that I control, will be here this week, with their husbands and/or boyfriends,” I said. “Since I’m fucking their women, I let them fuck my other women. One of the men, can’t have sex with his own wife without a condom on, even though she can fuck other men without a condom. Since he can’t fuck his wife bareback, he gets to fuck other ones that way. Emma’s daughter, Karen, doesn’t let her husband fuck her without a condom. She’ll be here next Saturday, knowing, hopefully, she’s now pregnant with another man’s child. I’ve made sure that all of them have been medically cleared. Trollop will be fucking all of the men bareback and licking all of the women. You’ve been medically cleared. They will be fucking you bareback if you let them. It’s possible, some may get pregnant. It’s not your concern. All of the wives who are fertile, and their husbands, won’t hold you responsible for any child you might produce. They’ve agreed to raise it as their own. If Emma gets pregnant, it’s hers and Ed’s child, period. The only men using protection will be those I’m not sure of. The way I look at it, is if all those men are going to fuck your girlfriend, you have every right to fuck their wives and girlfriends in return, and Trollop won’t hold you responsible.

“Just to give you an idea of what Trollop is gonna be doing this week: Trollop, Slut, Paula and Ariel will be taking striptease lessons on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday. On Wednesday night, they will be entered into an amateur strip contest, but not at a gentleman’s club, where they have rules, but a swinger’s club here in Seattle called Club Sapphire. After their turn at stripping, they’re giving lap dances to the other club members. The only rule the club has, is members have to ask for permission to touch anyone. If permission is granted, they can touch. They also require people to use condoms, unless all parties have agreed to bareback fucking ahead of time. All of my sluts will be giving everyone permission to be touched in any way they want to touch them. Condoms will be worn by all that aren’t safe, but they will be fucked, a lot. Look at them. If you weren’t in a relationship with Trollop, wouldn’t you be fucking them.

“This Friday night, is a themed party, called Gang Bang night. Guess what my sluts are going to be doing on Friday night. They are going to be giving men, and possibly, women, permission to gang bang them. So don’t be worried about what you might be doing with anyone I offer to you, Trollop won’t have time to worry about you, or what you’re doing. If you want to attend the club and be one of the men she strips for or lap dances for, or gets gang banged by, I’ll pay for your membership, but Trollop is going to get used hard, as will they all.

“Now, if you don’t want Trollop to suck you, and don’t want to do anything in front of her, because you feel guilty, take Emma back to the guest bedroom, and she’ll blow you there, but if I were you, I’d take every opportunity I give you to fuck my newest slave, because everyone else is gonna be doing her.”

“Trollop, please suck me off,” Tom said.

“I’d be happy to, Mr. Tom.”

“Crawl to him, Trollop,” I said.

“Yes, Master.” She crawled across the floor and released his rock hard prick and began lavishing her not inconsiderable talents on her boyfriends cock.

“Do you want to know how I was so positive Grace was a hotwife and Chet was her cuckold, Tom?”

“How?”

“Because before I got engaged to Trollop, Grace came on to me. She propositioned me for sex. At the time, I wondered she was a cheating skank who’d fuck her own daughter’s boyfriend. After I became aware of cuckolds and their behavior, I recalled all the deference that Chet paid to his wife. She was his angel, who could do no wrong. At the time, I just wondered he was clueless about his wife. Upon reflection and with new information from my current activities, I realized that his deference was submission to her and that he was doing her bidding, like a cuckold would. I was positive he was a cuckold who allowed his wife to fuck outside of her marriage.”

“How did you know he would suck your cock?”

“That was more a guess, but fifty percent of the men I’ve cuckolded, were eager to suck cocks to please their cuckoldress. Either to prepare the lovers to fuck their wives, or to clean their cocks after the bulls or lovers have fucked their wives, and often both; even if they don’t consider themselves bisexual or gay. It’s more an attempt to please their cuckoldress. In all cases I’ve noticed, the men are more submissive than the average male. It’s part of what makes them like their cuckolding. If he is submissive, even if he hasn’t done it before, if I’m Dominant enough, he’d likely do it for me if I insisted. His goal is to defer to his wife and her lovers, to be pleasing, so he can remain part of their relationship.

“Some cuckolds are kept in chastity, and need to depend on their wives or the lovers to release them. The more pleasing they are, the more likely they are to be released. In one case, the husband was kept in chastity for eight years, although I thought that was extreme and got the wife to back off. And cuckolds like to witness their wives with their lovers. If all they’re doing is watching and jacking off, it’s creepy, but if they’re a participant, it’s less creepy, so they participate, dressing, bathing, shaving their wife for her lover, by offering their wife, by voice or putting her hand in his, preparing both him and her for their sex, hold their wives legs apart or up, holding their wife’s hand during her sex, cleaning both of them off after sex, getting drinks and refreshments, changing the sheets, whatever is required to be a part of the rituals.”

Tom was getting close. I was surprised it had taken him this long, because Jeri was the best cocksucker I knew and Tom looked ready. Maybe it was the watchers slowing him down. Nevertheless, she extracted his cum and swallowed it all. Jeri tidied him up and put him away, then crawled to Ariel.

“You may have an orgasm, slave.”

“Thank you, Master.”

“When Trollop is done pleasuring you, take her to her bathroom and help her shave her pubic hair. When she’s bare, you may lick her cunt, but she doesn’t have permission to cum, so stop if she gets close. I like my sluts bald, and I intend to claim her cunt.”

“Yes, Master, as you wish.”

I texted Paula the address of the stripper training facility and told her to be there after her doctor’s appointment tomorrow morning, and to be prepared to work hard. I also told her she would be stripping for some men tomorrow evening and be ready to be fucked. One of those she’d be stripping for was her husband, but that isn’t who she’d be fucking. In addition to Quentin, Rafi, Jamaal, and Phillip were invited. For myself and Tom, I asked Roxanne and Laura to come.

That took me at all times for Ariel and Jeri to finish with their shaving. I had Ariel show Jeri how to display,

“Absolutely gorgeous, don’t you think, Tom?”

“Yes, she’s beautiful.”

I walked around her, poking, prodding, stroking and touching. “Do you need to cum, Trollop?” I asked

“Yes, Master.”

“I’ll bet Ariel got you pretty buzzed back there when she licked you, didn’t she?”

“Ariel is a very competent cunt licker, sir. I assume she gets a lot of practice.”

“No more than you’ll be getting. Your mound is very smooth.” I ran my hand up her slit and over said mound, making her gasp and flinch, close to orgasm. “You know what I like about a nice, smooth mound like this one?”

“I’m sure there are a lot of things you like about it, sir.”

“You’re right, you’re right. A lot of things, but it is an excellent place to put a tattoo.”

“Sir, I thought you weren’t putting permanent tattoo on me without mine and Mr. Tom’s permission?”

“I’m not, but I can put a temporary tattoo on there. Unfortunately, temporary tattoos come in the ones that come off after a day or two, or ones that last for three or four weeks, so I guess you’ll be getting the latter. It might be amusing that every time you look in a mirror, or Tom looks at your naked body, he’ll see my temporary tattoo. But it will wear off in time. Please remain in that position as I apply it.”

“What does it say, Master?”

“You can check a mirror after I put it on.”

I applied a nice layer of oil to Jeri’s mound. I peeled the tattoo from the backing and smoothed it over her flesh, holding my hand over it until it became as permanent as it would get, then removed my hand.

“Perfect,” I said. “I hope a lot of people appreciate my tattoo.”

Jeri turned to face Tom. “What does it say, Mr. Tom.”

“Insert cock, cum here, with a little arrow pointing down.”

“Master, please, you didn’t.”

“I certainly did, and since Tom asked me nicely, that’s exactly what I intend to do. Trollop undress me, then master bedroom now, chop, chop. Tom, I intend to claim my new slave’s pussy. Ariel, I want you on the bottom, licking my new pussy. Trollop, you lick hers. Ariel, you have permission to cum, Trollop, you don’t. Ten strokes of the whip to your tits and cunt for every time you cum. You’re welcome to watch if you want, Tom, or you can stay here and Emma will suck your cock.”