**Forced Bi Cuckold Training: How I Turned My Husband Into a Cum-Eating Slut**
The moment I locked eyes with Marcus, our new bull, I knew tonight would be the night my husband crossed the final line. His hands were trembling as he poured us drinks, eyes darting between my plunging neckline and the massive bulge already visible in Marcus’s jeans. I could feel my pussy getting wet just thinking about what I was going to make him do.
For months I had been slowly conditioning him. First it was just watching. Then it was cleanup duty — gentle licks while I whispered what a good boy he was for eating another man’s cum from my freshly fucked pussy. But I wanted more. I wanted him broken, hungry, and completely owned.
I pulled Marcus onto our marital bed and made my husband kneel beside it like an obedient pet. I rode that thick black cock reverse cowgirl so he had the perfect view of my stretched pussy swallowing every veiny inch. The wet, filthy sounds of my juices coating Marcus’s shaft filled the room. Every time I moaned louder than I ever did for my husband, I watched his little cuckold dick twitch helplessly in its cage.
“Tell him what you want, baby,” I purred, grinding my clit against Marcus’s heavy balls.
My husband’s voice was barely a whisper. “I… I want to taste him.”
I smiled. That was the first time he had admitted it out loud.
After Marcus filled me with the biggest, creamiest load I’d ever taken, I didn’t let my husband near my pussy. Instead, I grabbed him by the hair and pulled his face directly to Marcus’s glistening, semi-hard cock.
“Clean him first.”
The hesitation was delicious. For ten full seconds he resisted… until I pushed his mouth onto that cum-covered cock. The moment his lips stretched around the head, something in him broke. A deep, submissive moan escaped his throat as he began to suck another man’s cum right off the shaft that had just destroyed my pussy.
“That’s it, my little forced bi cuckold,” I whispered, stroking his hair while he bobbed. “Suck it like you’ve always wanted to.”
Marcus groaned with pleasure as my husband worked his tongue along every inch, licking up the creamy mixture of my pussy juice and thick bull semen. I could see my husband’s throat working as he swallowed again and again.
But I wasn’t done.
I positioned myself over Marcus’s cock and let the rest of that massive load slowly drip out of my used hole onto the bull’s shaft. Then I guided my husband’s mouth back down, forcing him to lick and suck the creampie directly from the source. The sounds he made — wet, desperate, hungry — were the most erotic thing I’d ever heard.
“Look at you,” I moaned, fingering my clit as I watched. “My proud husband, turned into a cock-sucking, cum-guzzling slut. You love it, don’t you?”
He moaned loudly around the cock in his mouth, eyes watering, cheeks flushed with shame and overwhelming arousal. When Marcus finally fed him the second load directly down his throat, my husband came in his cage without being touched.
That was the moment he became my perfect cum-eating cuckold.
Now he begs for it. Every time a new bull leaves our bed, he drops to his knees instantly — no hesitation, no shame, just pure desperate hunger for hot, thick cum. He’s learned to deepthroat. He’s learned to swallow every drop. And most importantly, he’s learned that his only sexual pleasure comes from serving superior cocks and cleaning up their messes.
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