The sound of his heavy breathing fills the room, a primal rhythm that matches the pounding in my chest. I’m on my knees, my back arched, offering myself to the beast who now owns me. His hands grip my hips, fingers digging into my flesh as he takes what’s his. I can feel every inch of him, stretching me, claiming me. This is what I’ve always wanted, to be used, to be his slut. And now, as I look up at my husband’s shocked face, I know he understands. He sees the truth in my eyes, the raw, animalistic need that only this bull can satisfy. I’m his now, completely and utterly. And after tonight, there’s no going back. I’m his property, his cum slut, and he’s going to use me until I can’t walk straight.
After the Bull’s Claim: A Husband’s Realization
The room is silent except for the sound of our breathing. My husband stands there, his face a mix of shock and realization. He knows, deep down, that this is what I’ve always wanted. To be taken, to be owned, to be the slut of a real man. And now, as I rise from my knees, my body aching and satisfied, I turn to him. ‘Sorry honey,’ I say, my voice steady and sure. ‘After tonight, I don’t think you’ll be fucking me again. He owns my pussy now.’ It’s a statement of fact, a truth that hangs heavy in the air. And as I walk past him, my body still throbbing from the bull’s use, I know that this is just the beginning. I’m his now, and there’s no turning back.
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