You're a cuck... Jerome Winston (Patreon)

You beg him

You beg your bully to fuck your girlfriend's warm wet cunt. "Please make my girlfriend moan with pleasure. Make her scream with joy." You begged while watching his hand touch what is yours. His dark hands playing around with his new conquest.

"Oh yeah, I'm gonna fuck your bitch ass. She's mine. All mine. She's been waiting for this day for a long time. I'm going to pound her tight pussy until she begs for mercy." He growls into her ear.

She giggles and whispers something to him. A playful joke went between them as you felt left out watching them conversing. You feel like a third party. Watching two lovers flirt with each other. They begin to kiss passionately and you feel your balls tighten up, nervous filling you up, knowing you are doomed to be under your bully's thumb again.

You watch them move toward the bed, where they continue kissing. You hear your girlfriend moan into his mouth as his tongue runs along hers. You start to panic. How will he even fit inside her tiny body? Her cunt is the perfect size for your cock, but you heard the rumors from your ex-prom date about his king-size manhood. You knew if she went all the way, her womanhood might tear apart and be ruined for you. That thought alone makes you want to cum, which hurts you on an emotional level.

He pulls himself away from your girlfriend's lips, leaving her breathless and panting after their passionate makeout session.

"John, why don't you go fetch us some drinks." Jerome Winston said to you. You fall back into old habits of fetching him things. He used to make you go get him his lunch tray during lunchtime. Then when you were in high school, he made you run errands for him. This has become a habit that you have grown accustomed to. You grab a couple of beers and walk back into the room.

As you approach the bed, you notice a huge bulge growing in your bull's crotch. You then noticed the giant head of the beast sticking out of his boxer shorts as {gf} already got his pants down. The prom dress still clinging onto your girlfriend's body. You hand over two bud lights you got from the kitchen refrigerator.

Jerome said. "thanks, little buddy. You are a great server. I think we need to get you a cute costume if this going to be a regular thing." Your girlfriend laughs and nods her head. You ponder what kind of outfit your bully is talking about. You don't think dressing up in costumes is something you ever want to do.

"Why don't you show off your cuck skills to my bull? Get him ready for some fun tonight. You're going to be very busy." {gf} orders you.

You felt humiliated as you look between your redhead girlfriend and then back to your black bully. Where do you want to start off the night? Preparing Jerome's cock or licking {gf} cunt to get her ready for your bully bull-like cock.