Bull Reigns Supreme on Halloween Pt. 02

PART 2

Outside on the front porch, submissive cuckold husband Kyle continued to hand out Halloween candy, unaware of exactly what his buxom switch wife Katie was enduring upstairs in their home... or specifically why. Upstairs in their marriage bedroom, Katie still knelt in the floor. Hunched over from a bout of frustration, her thick booty pressed against the 4 inch heels she wore, she attempted to recover from her exertions. Dressed provocatively in a matching set pink pushup bra, thong, garter belt, stockings... Katie's face and ample chest was covered in her own saliva... and the thick cum of the couple's Dominant Black Bull named Dante. He was sitting back in the comfortable chair in the corner of the bedroom, enjoying his first post-nut bliss of the evening. It wouldn't be his last. Not if poor unknowing Kyle would have any hope of finally getting some relief. The chastity-locked husband had endured an excruciating month of Locktober.

But that was all up to his wife Katie now. For each time she could manage to give their Master Dante an orgasm before 11:30pm tonight, Kyle would be allowed an additional 10 seconds of freedom from the cock-cage to attempt to cum. A game of devilish design by Dante.

Katie sat back up, whipping her hair back out of her face. As her breasts heaved from trying to catch her breath, she pleaded at Dante, "would you please at least get me some water?"

Dante laughed, "Bitch I'm in my refractory period. And I'm YOUR Master. I don't do slave shit. Get your ass up and go get your own water. And while you're at it, towel your face off. Oh, and bring a different towel for me."

Unbelievable. She knew he'd be this way. So frustratingly arrogant... because he knew he could be. "God, you are such an asshole!"

"You are right. I'm your God... and I'm an asshole." Dante leveled a cocky grin at her. As Katie worked herself up to stand, Dante reached over and swatted her ass with his hand.

Katie squeaked and squirmed out of his reach as she went into the bathroom to try to get her head straight. She had made the mistake of only leaving out the nice presentable "fancy" towels. No way to get to the old ones stashed up in the cabinet. Not with this damn strict armbinder sealing her arms and hands completely behind her back. This entire night's activities would be a "no hands" situation for her. So she leaned in awkwardly and used a shoulder to nudge the faucet on. She shook her head in annoyance, then stuck her mouth and chin under the faucet to wash up as best she could and to drink. Then went face-first into the nearest towel to dry and wipe off any excess she could manage. Her makeup was a mess... and now so was one of her good towels! She defiantly used her mouth to grab another clean towel, trotted it back out to her Master, and delivered it by play-spitting it at him.

Dante chuckled. "First round got to you already huh? Well, you got a long night ahead of you. Well done so far, though!"

Katie just glared at him and plopped down onto the bed. Time for a brief rest while she is on a break.

Dante asked "So you got any gameplan or are you gonna wing it?"

Katie side-eyed him. "Yes, I have a plan, but I'm afraid to tell you. You might sabotage me."

Dante laughed again "You are right, I just might. Then again, giving me some general idea might help you. It could move me to help you in some very slight way. Who knows, right? Maybe I'll be a magnanimous God."

Katie fake-laughed. "Ohhh yeah, to help me. Would have nothing to do with helping yourself. Just get ME to get YOU off over and over all night."

"Hey, maybe I'm just doing all this for Kyle's sake. It's a noble sacrifice I'm willing to make." Dante chuckled, as Katie rolled her eyes.

"Ok, well I'll share one bit of info. I'm not ready to give that monster of yours another blowjob again. Not yet, at least. But I've got an idea, once you think you are ready." Then she got up off the bed and walked over to sit on Dante's lap, leaning into him to put her head on his chest. He wasn't exactly the cuddling type, but she needed it. And having her bound body pressed against him might speed things along.

He traced a large finger lightly over the tops of her breasts. Laying against his broad chest and muscular abs was pressing them together even more than the pushup bra had already been doing. As he caressed her, he tugged at the necklace she wore. The key dangling at the end popped up free of her cleavage. He avoided the puddle of saliva and cum that had pooled down between her big tits, as the key hung before her eyes. A bit of the cum dripped from the key back down to her skin.

"Damn. I covered this thing in a mess. You think it'll still work?" teased Dante, using the subject of the key to Kyle's chastity cage as yet another way to taunt her. He removed the key necklace from her and dropped it on a bedside table.

"Well, you covered me in a mess. And I still work." Katie mused. invoking a deep laugh from Dante's muscular chest. "In fact, the mess you made is going to assist in the next clever part of my plan."

"Oh yeah? How's that? Because that fine body of yours pressed against me is waking lil Dante back up."

Katie scoffed, "There's not a damn thing 'lil' about you. And you damn well know it. You just like hearing me talk about it." Dante grinned lustily. Hard or flaccid, his cock was always huge. Katie felt as it started to harden, lengthen, and thicken against her thigh. She tilted her head up to whisper into his ear. "You just love hearing me praise and beg for that big black cock of yours. I could stare at it all night. I love how long, thick, and veiny it is. You know what I've been fantasizing about while you were traveling? Looking down and watching that long cock of yours thrusting up between my big soft tits. I bet we could put all that fresh saliva and cum pooled down in there to make that happen right now, don't you?"

Dante's erection was already at full attention just from her whispers. Katie grinned and climbed off his lap carefully, and aimed the bottom of her thankfully very tight bra towards it. Luckily, little of the mess had drained out beneath yet. Her cleavage was well-lubricated at the moment.

Dante moved to sit lower in the chair, allowing her easier access to his member. Without mentioning the need, he helped her push the head of his cock up underneath the bottom of the bra. Dante let out a low gutteral growl as the head of his cock slid up between her soft breasts, cleaved together tightly around him by the bra. Some of the puddle oozed out onto his balls beneath. But the rest made for excellent lubrication, considering the situation.

Despite his natural inclination to take charge and thrust, Dante made himself hold back. It was Katie's job to do the work tonight. So he leaned back and let her. And he got to enjoy the sight and feel of the show.

Katie proceeded to move her upper body, causing her chest to bounce up and down... engulfing and pleasuring every inch of Dante's long black cock. His sheer thickness combined with the size of her ample 38G breasts, plus the straining straps of the tight pushup bra, made for maximum squeezing. Her big tits managed to engulf most of his 8 inches of meat. She looked down hungrily as the head of his dick appeared and reappeared over and over. Dante felt like he was in heaven as Katie bounced her breasts up and down around his cock. Then she tucked in her chin and licked at the head. Enticed by the combination of sensations, Dante began to thrust his hips up at her, allowing her to open her mouth and suck on the head of his cock. While his shaft glided up and down between the soft flesh of her breasts.

Not long after she had begun the suction on his cock head, Dante's expression turned to pure satisfaction. He let out a manly groan of elation, as he erupted an explosion of cum into Katie's mouth. She maintained the intense suction as long as she could, obediently swallowing as much of the warm salty cum inside her mouth as she could possibly manage. She was in awe of just how big of a load this specimen of a man could produce, even after such a brief rest! Globs of his cum spilled out the edges of her mouth and splashed all over her big tits.

Like a good hotwife should, Katie continued maximizing her Bull's pleasure until he was completely spent... at least for the time being. It never even occurred to her that she might need to hold back. Maybe that would allow her more chances to extend her husband Kyle's own opportunity time for pleasure later. But the need to prioritize the pleasure of her Big Black Bull was instinctual and undeniable.

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Meanwhile, out on the front porch of their house, Kyle attempted futilely to keep his mind off of what might be going on upstairs in the married couple's bedroom.

The swarm of trick r treaters kept him busy. But this menial task couldn't distract his thoughts. His mind kept drifting to what if's. His imagination ran wild. He debated what was worse: Watching Dante and Katie together like he had so many times over the past year? Or sitting here not knowing.

He didn't even know what to think of himself. He was sitting out here obediently following the orders of the man that was, at this very moment, using Kyle's wife as his own personal plaything. What kind of a husband allows that to happen? The angst of the cuckold was in full force.

And yet, his poor little cock, locked inside the tiny cage hidden in his pants, kept throbbing and attempting to fight it's way free. But it wasn't going anywhere. And poor Kyle knew it.

Long ago, Kyle had accepted his true nature. He was a beta male. The terminology was silly, but he didn't know just what else to call it. He couldn't compete with true Alpha Males like Dante. It simply wasn't possible. It never had been.

Kyle had been bullied and cheated on so many times when he was younger. He had fetishized both together as a sort of coping mechanism. He was well aware.

But his beta nature combined with his submissive fetishes had lead to the best relationship of his life. Katie was his everything. But Katie had needs, and fetishes, of her own. She needed a man like Dante in her life. Kyle new that, and accepted it. And as much as he melted whenever she indulged his Dominatrix fantasies, he knew that wasn't her true nature either. So he needed a man like Dante in his life too. Dante controlled Katie and was able to use her as a tool, to extend his domination to rule over Kyle as well. Plus, Dante could pleasure Katie like Kyle never could.

So yeah, there was no competing with Dante. But there was a game in play tonight. Kyle didn't know many of the details. There would most likely be a curve ball or two along the way.

There was no competing with Dante. But maybe... just maybe... by the end of the night Dante's secret game could lead to freedom... and lead to Katie.

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Upstairs, Katie had to pull her mouth back off of Dante's big black cock. Again. She was coughing and gasping for air, as a large string of saliva hung and held stretched between his shaft and her pretty lips.

Half an hour earlier, Katie had started to feel desperate. The next refractory period had been much longer than the first one. She feared that she had gotten a bit too overzealous with that tit-fuck / head-suck combo for round 2. Katie had spent quite a bit of time fumbling to work around the armbinder in attempts to clean herself up a bit. Dante had lounged and relaxed in his second post-nut bliss of the night.

Eventually, Katie had wandered back over to the bed and laid down to try to rest. Dante resorted to scrolling social media on his phone. He was in no rush. And Katie was tired. But she knew the clock was ticking, and her time was running out. She had to get the ball rolling again soon, if she had any hope of earning enough timeclock for Kyle to orgasm. So she had to go through her list of ideas and what she was capable of doing right now.

Dante wasn't going to fuck her. Not the ways he usually did. Katie would have to do all the work in that particular scenario. So they both knew her pussy was being reserved for a last round. So she had to get creative.

She had to tempt Dante's fetishes.

She was already bound, and wasn't going to be much use beyond being a fuckdoll if she tried to convince him to add more bondage. So she had to appeal to his Dominance and Superiority. She knew where this topic would lead, and she felt guilty about it. But at the end of the night, this was for Kyle. So she "put her big girl panties on" and pushed her feelings aside.

So she had gotten up and walked over next to Dante and knelt beside him. He had begrudgingly cut the pushup bra off of her. He had refused to remove the armbinder, but after that titfucking, the bra was a total mess. He joked that Kyle would be buying another new lingerie set of Dante's choice for Katie to wear for him. But she was still wearing the heels, stockings, and garter. The thong too, though it was significantly soaked at this point. She couldn't help it, dammit! But Dante continued to scroll, ignoring the topless curvaceous woman kneeling at his feet.

Katie laid her head on his leg, like being at his feet was the perfect place for her. As if in contemplation, after a minute or so, she nonchalantly spoke up. "Hey... can I tell you a secret?"

"Uh oh... that sounds forboding."

"Well. It kind of is. I promised Kyle that I'd never tell you..."

That got Dante's attention, so he put his phone down on the side table. "That sounds a little juicy. But you're a married couple. I figure you two have all sorts of little secrets."

Katie continued resting her head on his thigh and staring off thinking to herself as she replied, "I mean, I suppose most couples do. But this is a secret about you." She paused, then continued, "After we first met you? Like, the week leading up to our first actual cuckold session with you?... Kyle wanted to back out."

Dante replied in a slight huff, "Ohhh did he now?"

"Yeah... he kept flip flopping, but the closer to time to get cucked by you, the more hesitant he got. He basically pleaded with me not to go through with it. Which really confused me at the time, considering how long we had dabbled in the lifestyle over our decade together. I thought he was being silly. But it finally dawned on me. He was scared of you."

"Oh c'mon... I'm a big muscular guy, sure. But I gave ya'll "references" or whatever you wanna call them. Ya'll knew I wasn't some psycho or somethin."

"No no... I don't mean anything like that!" Katie corrected quickly. She didn't want Dante to think they were actually fearful of him. "No... like... like he was scared that you were a threat to him when it came to ME."

Katie turned her head and looked at him, "Look... Kyle has history with being bullied. But he also has history of a couple of those bullies stealing his girlfriends. It's a whole thing with him. We're pretty sure that gave him all these fetishes in the first place. And well... of the different guys we had met or considered over the years, you were the one that he found the most intimidating. You remind him of those guys. Not just physically, but your dominant attitude. Your natural superiority."

She continued "Kyle loves me, but he also knows me. He knows I have a thing for the "bully" types. I always have. So you worried him. He was afraid I'd get addicted and leave him for you or something." Katie sighed, "I had to keep reassuring him that whole week leading up to it. That I wasn't going to run off with you! It was wild. But then..."

Dante waited, "But then?"

Katie looked him directly in the eyes, "But then you know what happened. I mean, at least the parts not involving what was going on in our heads lol. We went though with it. And you cucked him. You cucked the FUCK out of him. I had been with lots of men... but none quite like you. Hell, I DID get addicted. Addicted to your presence, addicted to your control, addicted to your cock!" She leaned over and gave Dante's hanging but currently thickening cock a quick kiss and smiled. "I was obsessed with you, I was acting like a giddy schoolgirl everytime you texted me. Even when it wasn't a sext lol. And that turned Kyle's angst waaay up. He was tripping over himself to try to make me happy however he could, just to make sure he didn't lose me. And I wanted whatever you wanted! I'm pretty sure that's why he agreed when you brought up chastity training for him in the first place. Sure, we had dabbled before. But nothing like the strict schedules or harsh punishments you set for us. And yes, he whined and he whimpered and he sulked. But he went through with it! Looking back, I still have a hard time believing that you told me to lock up my husband in a cock cage, and I actually did it!"

Dante reminded, "Hell, I made Kyle buy the cage!" They both laughed at that together.

Katie turned her body to sit kneeling directly in front of Dante again. Not up on her knees, but leaned over just a bit so he could enjoy looking at her topless as they reminisced at her husband Kyle's expense. The monster hanging between Dante's legs was awakening.

"You mesmerized us. You still do. Look at tonight. This whole situation would look absolutely insane to an outsider. But here you sit, in another man's bedroom, with his wife bound and kneeling in submission for you. While that man is outside, cocklocked, doing busywork because you ordered him to!"

Playing into Dante's praise fetish for his superiority as an Alpha was quickly leading to another of his fetishes... worship of his big black cock.

Katie eyed his penis raising back up to attention. She stared at it hungrily, biting her lower lip. Then she said softly, "And now that man's kneeling wife wants to worship your cock. Your big... black... beautiful... cock." It wasn't at a full erection yet, but it was getting there. Katie situated herself and used flexed her abs, hoping her thick ass would keep her from falling over on her face with her next move. She bent over, still on her knees until her breasts were being pushed up by the floor, in a display of complete subservience to the dominant man before her.

"Please may I worship your cock again, Master? Please..." as Katie kissed each of Dante's feet. Then she bowed her head against her big pressed up breasts and waited for her Master's permission.

He gave it.

Katie flexed her muscles and lifted herself up, gazing up at his eyes, "Thank you, Master! I know I can make you cum again. I just know it!"

"Then show me."

Katie took an internal sigh of exhaustion but didn't let it show, as she proceeded to eagerly give Dante another full blow job.

Kyle was downstairs, resupplying with a new bag of candy. Trying not to think about what his wife might be doing.

... Upstairs, Katie had to pull her mouth back off of Dante's big black cock. Again. She was coughing and gasping for air, as a large string of saliva hung and held stretched between his shaft and her pretty lips.

It took what must have seemed like an hour. But Katie guessed it was actually about twenty more minutes.

Kyle didn't know. But he just got another 10 seconds added to his timeclock.

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