I never imagined it would escalate to this point, but after months of being cucked, he truly took her away from me. She and the bull had shared a wild connection long before I ever came into the picture. She was drawn to him deeply, yet he treated her like a plaything, even allowing his friends to indulge in her whenever they pleased.
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The fantasy ignited something fierce within me, and one night, I gave her permission to contact him—just once, I said. Excited, she messaged him immediately, unaware that this single act would unravel everything.
Things accelerated rapidly into full-blown cuckolding. He started visiting while I was at work, soon fucking her raw several times each week, never bothered with protection, filling her completely as she cried out louder than she ever did with me. I asked to watch, but he dismissed me with a laugh, calling me nothing more than a fleshlight. Once, with her in the shower, he smirked and arrogantly referred to her as his personal cum dump right behind her back.
During their encounters, he would lean in close and whisper that she should leave me for good—that a pathetic boyfriend like me didn’t deserve her. She insisted it was just roleplay, but the intensity of her pleasure spoke volumes otherwise.
Ten months ago, he finally claimed her entirely. Since then, I’ve been left shattered and alone, while he continues to treat my ex like his toy, using her whenever he pleases. They delight in sending me videos—him raw creampie filling her on command—and he taunts me relentlessly through messages, reminding me she now belongs to him. Though I dream of reclaiming her, for now, this forbidden torment fuels a dark desire deep inside me.