How do I even begin to tell my story? How can I explain the last six months to anyone that wasn't there? How do I explain the fact six months ago, I was a normal guy with a girlfriend, getting in the car to go to one of her friend's weddings, but now I'm in a hotel room with her and her bull, and as his powerful hand spanks my ass there's only one thing more humiliating than the pain of being spanked by her bull. The fact my face is pressed down into the puddle of cum I just made on the bed. I don't think you'll ever get it, probably because I can't explain it. But as I slowly suck his big thick cock into my mouth, I can feel myself getting hard again. Not because I like sucking cock, that's not it at all. If it was just me and him in the room, I wouldn't be sucking his dick, let alone getting hard. No, the reason I'm getting hard again is simple. Lucy is looking down at me, smiling. She's laughing at the fact I just embarrassed myself and came everywhere as he spanked my ass. And now she's laughing at the fact I'm wearing her lipstick, sucking her lover's big hard cock only a few feet in front of her. But that was just the start. As I was soon to find out, Lucy had a real sadistic streak to her. The more she humiliated me, the more she got off. Like when she left me standing in the hotel corridor in her underwear while she closed the door and let me listen to him make her scream, or when she first slid the butt plug into my tight little hole. She loved seeing me get Taken by her Bull. And my little cock couldn't hide it. For some strange reason, I loved it too.