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Rocco, a Bulls Life
Chapter 4 Carol Comes Calling
by roccodadom44
roccodadom6969@yahoo.com
I swear, I had forgotten them, Carol and Ronald, a couple I met through an ad, she wanted me, but he was to wimpy and whiney, so we never fucked, but now, months later, she had emailed me asking if I would meet her, alone for a drink, as I visualised her, I was typing, with both hands, fast. She was chubby, sexy, big titted, fat assed, dressed slutty, just didnt want to fuck in front of hubby, like me she knew he would whine, who wants to fuck while listening to a fag whine. I mean if she was into abusing the loser, she had told me on our meet she wasnt, we could simply gag him while we got down to it, but getting her alone was a great opportunity, as I sensed she had tons of pent up orgasms needing to be freed
We met at a nice bar, I wanted to eat also, she was dressed perfect, conservative slutpig, I call it. Hair done big, white silk blouse, three buttons undone, fat tits getting a little air, red bra just showing glimpses, black skirt, three inches above her black stockinged knees,short but not outrageous, black three inch pumps, again hot but not cheap, not cheap at all, Carol looked quite classy and I was primed.
As we ate she filled me in on her life, it was both sad and funny. Sad that she was obviously unhappy in her marriage as it was, funny cause I knew the answer, she needed to start fucking up Ronald, her wimpy, whiney hubby.Carol was perplexed that he would really want to be used,though she admitted his fantasies all led to her humiliating him, I clued her in on the number of couples who live full time relationships base on the wife abusing and owning the husband, even offered to show her some wild video I had of husbands getting fucked over by me and their wifes,others,sometimes lots of others. She was almost there, was reading fantasies online, admitted she got wet reading about husbands submitting to their wifes and her lovers, I knew she was going to open that door sooner or later,well, I wanted to be with her, thought it could get messy if hubby whined to much, I hated whiny men, they often sent me into fits of rage, who knew where that would end.
By the end of dinner and several drinks, Carol was comfortable with me finger banging her,under the linen tablecloth, as she sat across from me, looking ravishingly slutty in the candlelight. She giggled, alot, there was a wild fuck pig in there, I needed to coax it out where I could get down to it. She agreed to bring Ronald to my house one night, she would let me train him, with the condition, that she could halt things at anytime, he couldnt, no safe word for the dolt. He already dressed in her panties, had begun doing all the chores, cooking, Carol had gone out with girl friends looking to get laid, but not yet, what was wrong with guys today, this chick wanted to fuck, that was heavy, well I would fuck her, she readily agreed to go back home with me, though she insisted that she couldnt sleep over, we shall see about that.
She wanted it, really wanted it, thats a bonus, sometimes married cunts think they want to fuck around, but when its showtime, they get all sentimental over a pathetic contrived marriage, go figure. Well as Carol slurped on my throbbing fat boy, greedingly, willingly making love to my manmeat with her hot fat mouth, I knew she wasnt having any doubts, she was indeed ready to move on. The first time is always special, just to quick, her cunt was fine, low mileage, clean, wet, wanting my cock, working to get my seed, it was all so fine. Lots of noises, she was vocal, she loved feeling my ass, as I plunged in and out of her sloppy cunt, telling me she needed it, fucking right she did, I gave it to her, her orgasms were loud and long, as she rolled from one to another, never coming down, when I was done, she was a pile of heaving, sweating, babbling cunt, sprawled across my bed, cum seeping from her still gaping, fat wet twat. She looked beautiful, I knew I wanted to lead this closeted pig into the land of slutdom, or something.
First tings first, while she laid sprawled, still heaving, sounding like a wounded boar, I got the dog collar around her thick neck, in no time piggy was collared and leashed. She didnt stop me, looked still excited, like she was amazed fucking could be that good, see, I do works of charity, I should be able to write this time off my taxes, fuck it. She didnt even stop me from filming and taking pics of my working her over. I led her,she on hands and knees, tits and belly flopping around, inches off the floor, perfect pig pose, into the bathroom, she got into the tub, as she spread her legs to get in a fat dollop of my cum dripped from her cunt, nice. As she knelt before me, I made her beg to be used, made her tell me, the camera, how she wanted me to use her and abuse her fag husband. She found her fantasy, she was in overstimulation land, full begging mode, real desire, telling me she wanted me to own her husband, she wanted to be owned by me also, she was all in.
I pissed her good, she drank some, again willingly and thats the thing, that made it good with her, that she would give me that so soon, it meant really turning her into a full time fuck pig would be so much easier. She rubbed my piss into her tits, and blubber belly, I was getting hard, she took her facefucking like a true cow, even when she puked, she got right back to work, she got another load from me, her mouth was so big, wet, and warm, I wanted to leave my cock in there forever. Using a permament black marker I decided to send her home to faggy with a few messages. SLUT on her right tit and PIG on her left, Property of Rocco in three inch letters over her cunt, and in foot high letters Roccos Slave, in two rows on her back, and the pig actually purred while I marked her up. She spent the night, needless to say, collared, marked, sleeping on my floor, curled up on my dirty clothes, soaked in my urine, she would serve me, she would do whatever I told her, that is always a nice feeling, to have that power is heady stuff, to use that power is even headier, it was godlike, to be able to change peoples lives, I could easily convince Carol to divorce Ronald if I wanted to, it was really about complete control, Carol had sent clear signals that she wanted to give me that, she wanted me to lead her and hubby out of their morass, or something, what the fuck.
She looked serene, on the floor, fetal position, a pair of my boxers in her fat fingers, close to her nose, I dug that, she was into me, as I played with her fat titties she stirred, smiled, told me she wanted me, I knew that, I made her beg more, made her call her weak hubby, she told him the truth, she had found the guy, her words. After teasing hubby via cell phone, I led her to the toilet, made her crawl into the tub, as she lay on her back, I had her swing her feet towards her face, as I filmed, she pissed her own face, I added my morning load to her tits, cunt and face. She was crying and orgasming, quite the sight, all piss coated, she looked like she should look, used. I rutted her over the sink, dripping piss, squealing as I twisted her nipples hard, when I went shithole, she bayed like a mare in heat, started throwing her fat, sloppy ass at me, begging for a buggering, but I wanted it all, started going from her ass to cunt, every now and then, just to be me, I would make her get on her fat knees and slurp my dirty stinky cock spotless, her enthusiam was to be marveled at,she was a true pig, I knew I had a diamond in the rough. Knowing it was time for some niceness, I tenderly showered her clean, made love to her in tub, hot water carressing our bodies, lots of sensual kissing, verbal praisings for my piggys good performance, she was riding the orgasm train, nonstop, her blubber shook, her hair twirled, she spoke in tongues, spittle flew from her oversized pig mouth, she was free, free at last, she looked beautiful, truly beautiful, as only a completly at ease with her being a woman can be, that was the power of this shit, all or nothing, Carol would get all, Ronald would get nothing, power exchange my ass.
While she figured out my kitchen, made me a large omelette breakfast, I uploaded her pics and video to my website, a site that had media from a lot of my sessions, people paid fifty dollars a year to belong to it, and I had three thousand members, you do the math, I was to busy living large, living the dream. I pondered the futures of Carol and Ronald, thought it best to take it slow, Carol needed lots of cock, lots of intense situations where she was powerless to stop whomever from having at her, so I would set up a gangbang for her,using members from my site, a bonus for subscribers was from time to time I used some of them in my party tapes, nice bonus. We would leave Ronald alone for now, make him twist in the wind, he would know I was using her, I would give him video, let him have access to my site, after he paid the fifty dollars, of course, that he would have to pay to see his wife fuck was funny, was it not? Carol would taunt him with the lurid details of her sluttings, feed him our creampies on her returning, but I would exclude Ronnie from seeing his wife naked or fucking, he would eat her dirty cunt and drink her piss, but that was it, I was gonna learn him who was running the show, he would need lots of patience, as his future would be long periods of waiting, on people, for people. He was in for hell and I laughed at how special this could be, as I smelled the food, headed to see what my new piggy was up to.
She looke comfortable, wobbling around the kitchen, her naked body proudly displayed, she knew what she was doing, as I fingered her wet snatch, she squealed and squeaked that she hoped that I would enjoy my breakfast, I did, while she knelt at my feet, her fat tummy growling, but I gave her none, she needed to learn discipline, she could miss more that a few breakfasts. She looked funny, I made her keep her hands folded near her tits, as if she was praying, when I told her to speak, as I waved a bit of egg in her face, she started oinking like a pig, I was in love, she got it, totally got it, right now she really was a pig, thats deep, thats real.. She ate the bit of food greedily, when I casually flipped the next piece of egg across the room, she dashed, on hands and knees, after it, used her piggy mouth to suction it off the less than clean floor. Her fat was going every which way, as she crawled across the kitchen, oinking up a storm, she was porky, but her skin was smooth, no celluite, no wrinkles, she was just a porker, I was crazy about her, had big plans for her.
As I had plans for the day, I soon got piggy up, we cleaned her up, though her markings were all still clear, thats why they called it permament marker. Her body was bruised, marked, used, her eyes though, were sparkling, she kept telling me she loved me, wanted me, well, that was nice, but a little yucky, so I gave her a powerful ass fuck that left her dazed and sated, farting up a storm, she came twice from my cock working her shit chute, thats good. Knowing Carol was in a state, I explained my plans, what I needed her to do, she dug it, wanted to see hubby catch hell, she also wanted a gangbang, was nervous, more nervous about being naked, she had issues with her weight, in front of a roomful of men, but wanted it. I explained the guys were only concerned about her abiltiy to slut it up, she was born to pig, of that I was sure, she seemed relieved, she wanted to be relieved.
She would go home, feed faggy my cum from her dirty asshole, show him her marks, then she would not let him see her naked, only her cunt when she pissed his mouth, no sexual contact, Hubby could pull his wee wee each night, after Carol inspected his chores. I did this to at least keep Ronnie interested, for now, because soon it really wouldnt matter what he thought, as Carol would be converted to a true fuck pig, she would only listen to me, and other big cocked dominant men, that would be her religion, Hubby would be insignificant. As I spent my day, I kept coming back to the opportunity before me, not often does the couple present the chance for so much carnage, this was what I really sought, that I could get Carol to destroy Ronald, slowly and degradingly as possible, drove me to a nice place and I focused on orchrastrating a full on assault of their marriage, I would completely change their lives, the power derived from that cannot, must not, be dismissed, it was the greatest cornacopia of emotions ever, it would leave me soaring emotionaly,that made all the failed hookups, the posers, fags, and grifters were many, worth it, to own one couple to do with as you wish, that certainly made it all worth it.
She texted me, emailed me, celled me, she needed to see this thing play out, she wanted her gangbang, wanted to see how far hubby could be pushed, I bet a fuck lot, he was a faggy wimp, after all. It didnt take long to set up the gangbang, there were at least twenty quality bulls just from our area on the web site, they all brought horny hard fat cocks to the show, that was good. Seven were available fro a wednsday afternnon hotel romp, I had the room booked, a one floor chain motel, last room, farthest from the road and front desk, cheap, but it had a king sized bed and a big jacuzzi tub. She was panting when I told her to be there, dressed pig ready, she couldnt of thanked me enough, but when I had her put Ronnie on the horn, I teased him about the coming gangbang, I could hear her laughing in the background at his feeble, silly responses as I made him beg me to use his pig, when She got back on the phone, to both of our delight, she annouced that wimpy came in his pants, listening to me detail my plans for Carol, that was nice, the fucker needed it bad, it was fanning the flames of Carols disgust for him, the loser was going to lose Carol, he couldnt stop it, wouldnt stop it, he truely was a cuckold wimp, he would get off on being chewed up and spit out by his wife, it was his destiny, his fantasy, who was I to deprive him of that.
She was born to be gangbanged, built for it, had the personality, dumb, loose, yet funny, guys first thought her cheap, then found out she was, but with a nice pleasing personality, that counted, not as much as wanting to be a cum dumpster, but it counted. Carol was completely at ease in front of us eight studs, we were all clothed, but she was slowly, seductively, wantonly stripping her slut wear, when she was in thigh highs and heels, I made her dance, her huge funbags and fat ass were rocking, the guys were getting there, into that frame of mind where the penis rules, thats all, the cock would be all that mattered for the next hour. She wanted to please, as she lay on the bed, on her back, milking her fat tits, legs splayed, we were all getting a good look at her cunt, we were all ready to fuck it, it was puffy and wet, ready and wantng. She was actually panting, her eyes were glazed, her tongue continually licked her lips, as if she were thirsty, sweat was shining her forehead, this pig was going to explode when we started on her.
The slag certainly passed gangbang 101 with flying colors, not often does a cunt outlast a roomful of studs, real players, guys who lived the bull life, for real. That was the thing, I rewarded suscribers to my web site with occasional invites to use some hotwife I was running, but these were joe average fuckers, mostly out of shape tiny dicks, many couldnt perform in front of others, or they came quick and that was it, fucking creeps. All the guys here tonight were serious, took fucking women senseless very serious, that led to hard, rough,sessions,but Carol had worn us all out, we all had two loads each, so the messy cow was wearing, had swallowed, or had lodged in her ass or cunt, sixteen loads of man juice, she looked it, but she was laying on the bed, rubbing her angry red, cum covered cunt lips, purring, continually asking if anyone wanted to fuck her, it was cute at first, but then the guys got pissed at her, she was treated to a great round of spank the cow, as she went from lap to lap to get her whores spanking. Her ass was soft and hot, felt great spanking it, everyone was loving it, her ass getting so red, she crying and moaning, her cunt, visable to all, was wet and her lips were flapping, she dug her beating. Just like that the guys were done and after goodbyes it was me and the disheveled, still sobbing, still rubbing her snatch,piggy. I used the time to tighten her commitment to me. I was so tender and gentle with her, showering her, drying her, brushing her hair, massaging her sore, stretched body, verballly carrasssing her, telling her of my pride for her sluttiness, that she was more woman than any other I knew, not entirely true, but Carol was top ten material, no one could deny that. I had the pics and video to prove it,as I bribed the fat stinky owner of the nonchain notell motel, with occasional blowjobs from one of my cheating hotwifes, in exchange he allowed me to rig the room I always rented from him with video to capture all the action, that everyone signed releases, I also had hot new content for my web site, I knew my subscribers would love to follow my journey with Carol and Ronald.
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