<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/69494414">Click here</a> to read the first part of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="115498002" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“I can’t wait to get up in that pussy,” Darius said as Jonah approached the black bull.</p><p>“It feels just as good as it ever did,” Jeff replied.</p><p>“I like it sloppy, too,” Darius added. “I’m looking forward to pounding her after she’s got a dozen loads inside her, if I’m being honest.”</p><p>“She’s insatiable tonight,” Jeff said. “I’m sure we’ll get to a dozen loads before long.”</p><p>Darius stripped as Cole continued to pound Cheyenne in missionary. Jonah listened to his wife’s grunts and groans as the aggressive alpha male used her pussy for his pleasure. Jonah couldn’t help but wonder if Cheyenne was sore, or if she’d get sore at any point in the evening. If she did, was she simply going to deal with it, or did she have a plan for alleviating the ache?</p><p>“I want you on your knees,” Darius said.</p><p>Jonah looked to see the black bull staring at him as he stroked his cock. He’d stripped while Jonah was fixated on his wife’s pussy getting pounded with such vigor.</p><p>“I want your face in my ass. I want you to be a good little cuckold and rim me while I stroke my dick and get it ready for your wife’s white pussy,” Darius instructed.</p><p>Jonah fell to his knees, spread Darius’s tight, fit ass cheeks, and pressed his face between them. The flesh closed around his face and he went to work giving a lusty, sloppy rimjob. He licked with wild abandon because it was his place to do so. As Cheyenne’s beta cuckold, Jonah had been trained to do whatever her bulls wanted. His job was to turn them on in whatever way was necessary because it enhanced Cheyenne’s pleasure when her bulls were particularly excited to fuck her.</p><p>“Fuck, here it comes,” Cole said.</p><p>“Flood my womb,” Cheyenne replied. “Give me your seed. Bury it deep inside me, Cole. Bury it deep inside me!”</p><p>Cole’s moans filled the hotel room. Jonah couldn’t see from between Darius’s ass cheeks, but he assumed another man was inseminating his wife.</p><p>“Thank you,” Cheyenne said.</p><p>“It was my pleasure, believe me,” Cole replied. “I’ll be back, too. I want my swimmers to have as many chances as possible to put a baby inside you.”</p><p>“I want you from behind,” Darius said.</p><p>A moment later he stepped away from Jonah and crawled into the bed. Cheyenne had moved to her hands and knees – she liked to do as her bulls desired, after all – and Darius slipped inside her well-fucked, sloppy, cum-filled pussy with ease.</p><p>“How’s that feel, baby?” Darius asked. “How does my big black dick feel in your cunt?”</p><p>Cheyenne looked back at him and smiled. “It feels good, baby. It feels so good to have a black dick inside me again. Now pound my white pussy. Pound it hard.”</p><p>Darius smacked her ass and grabbed Cheyenne’s hips as he delivered long, hard thrusts that buried his cock inside her each time. His pelvis slammed into her ass, making her cheeks jiggle and her tits bounce.</p><p>“Get at that mouth, man,” Darius said to Jeff. “Let’s spit roast this slut.”</p><p>Darius had always been into verbal play and Cheyenne had embraced it from the start. He’d tapped into a part of her that loved dirty talk and Jonah had always thought Darius had helped loosen Cheyenne up a little, to the point that she embraced being genuinely slutty sometimes.</p><p>Jeff needed no prodding as he got in the bed and fed his semi-hard cock to Cheyenne. She wrapped her lips around it and the two men quickly found a rhythm as they spit roasted her. Cock moved in and out of her body from both ends and the way she moaned made it seem like Cheyenne loved being used like that, though Jonah wondered if she was simply putting on a show because what she really craved was a load of Darius’s cum in her womb.</p><p>As much as he wanted to stay and watch, Jonah was compelled to answer the door when yet another bull knocked. He opened it to find Tom, a short, muscular man with dual sleeve tattoos and a shaved head standing there. “Tom, welcome,” Jonah said with a touch of fear in his voice. “Come in.”</p><p>Tom stepped into the room, shut the door, and pushed Jonah against the wall. “Are you happy to see me, bitch?”</p><p>Jonah nodded, though he wasn’t entirely sure it was true. Of all of Cheyenne’s bull, Tom was far and away the most aggressive towards Jonah. He liked to demonstrate his physical superiority over him. He never got out of control – he hadn’t administered a severe beating or anything like that – but he’d frequently spanked Jonah’s ass until was painfully red and he didn’t hesitate to slap Jonah across the face if he failed to do as Tom desired without hesitation.</p><p>“Are you sure, bitch?” Tom asked. “You look a little scared.”</p><p>“I feel a little scared,” Jonah admitted. “But I like that. So yes, I’m happy to see you. I really am.”</p><p>Tom stepped back and slapped Jonah across the face. “How about now, bitch?”</p><p>Jonah reached up to try and sooth his skin and nodded. “You know I never objected to the way you treated me, Tom,” he said. “You know it…you know it turned me on.”</p><p>Tom looked down at Jonah’s throbbing cock and said, “I guess it still does. What a classic beta you are. Turned on when an alpha male puts you in your place. That’s good, though. Most men would call you pathetic, but it takes courage to accept your place as a beta male and to accept the physical punishment that better, stronger men want to dole out.”</p><p>Jonah marveled at Tom’s ability to understand why it turned him on to be slapped and spanked by an alpha male. Though it hurt, he enjoyed suffering the pain doled out because it helped him embrace his place. He liked that it had always aroused Cheyenne, too. Sometimes she’d cum while watching Jonah receive a spanking and it always seemed to leave her soaking wet when Tom would slap Jonah across the face.</p><p>“Turn around,” Tom instructed. “Put your hands on the wall. Spread your legs.”</p><p>Jonah turned and did as the alpha male wanted him to.</p><p>“Now tell me that you need me to beat your ass until it’s red,” Tom said. “Tell me that you need to be reminded that you’re a little beta bitch.”</p><p>“I need you to beat my ass,” Jonah said as arousal coursed through his body. He knew everyone else in the room could hear what Tom was saying. He knew they could hear him begging for an ass beating. “I need you to remind me of my place as a beta bitch.”</p><p>Tom delivered four hard blows in a row. The sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the hotel room. Jonah couldn’t see his wife, but he heard her moan. It sounded like she still had a cock in her mouth and Darius was definitely still pounding her pussy.</p><p>“More,” Jonah said. “Please, beat my ass harder.”</p><p>“Good little beta,” Tom said. He delivered four more blows, two on each cheek. Jonah nearly collapsed from the pain, but it faded quickly, leaving behind a gentle ache.</p><p>“More,” Jonah said. He knew the pain would be overwhelming, but he couldn’t help it. He wanted to feel it, in no small part because Cheyenne had moaned so lustily each time Tom had delivered the painful blows to Jonah’s ass.</p><p>Tom laughed and delivered two more blows to each of Jonah’s ass cheeks. The searing pain sent him to his knees as he cried out.</p><p>“Fuck, I’m cumming!” Cheyenne screamed from the bed. A series of beautiful moans followed and joy coursed through Jonah’s body, tempering the excruciating pain emanating from his ass.</p><p>“Every woman married to a beta bitch like you is the same,” Tom said. “They all get off on a real man putting their husband in his place. Sometimes that means the beta sucking cock. Sometimes that means the beta watching his wife get railed and cumming on another man’s big dick. Sometimes that means her beta bitch husband getting spanked until he’s on his knees and writhing in pain. They’re all the same, though. They love seeing the beta bitch learn his place.”</p><p>“Thank you,” Jonah said. “For putting me in my place.”</p><p>“You’re welcome,” Tom replied. He walked away and yanked his shirt off, tossing it on the floor before removing his pants and exposing his thick cock. Jonah watched from his knees and Tom stared at the action unfolding in the bed and jerked off.</p><p>Jonah stood and walked towards the bed. His wife came into view. She was still on her hands and knees. Jeff had pulled out of her mouth and Darius was pounding her with such vigor that Cheyenne appeared to be in pain from the aggressive nature of his thrusts.</p><p>“You want my load?” Darius asked.</p><p>“Yes!” Cheyenne replied. “Breed me, Darius!”</p><p>“You want me to put a black baby inside you?” Darius asked.</p><p>“Yes!” Cheyenne screamed. “Put a black baby inside me! Breed me, Darius. Breed my married pussy!”</p><p>Darius smiled, smacked her ass, and buried his black cock inside Cheyenne from behind. Pleasure washed over his face as he dumped his load into her womb, becoming the third man to sling his seed inside her.</p><p>Cheyenne looked at Jonah and smiled. “How does your ass feel, baby?”</p><p>“It hurt,” Jonah replied.</p><p>“It made me feel so good,” she said. “If that’s any consolation.”</p><p>“It is,” Tom said. “Trust me. The beta bitch suffered, but I saw how much he enjoyed it as I was beating his ass. He loved that you were turned on. He loved hearing you cum as his ass burned from the punishment of an alpha.”</p><p>Jonah was certain his wife was getting turned on again at the mere mention of it. It was all over her face. He almost bent over the bed and begged Tom to beat his ass again, but he wasn’t sure he could take it so soon after the first spanking. Instead, Jonah resolved to wait until later in the evening before offering up his tender flesh for abuse.</p><p>“How do you want me, Tom?” Cheyenne asked.</p><p>“On your back,” he replied. “You know I love to pound a pussy missionary style.”</p><p>Cheyenne smiled, rolled onto her back, and spread her legs. Tom moved between them, slipped his cock into her slippery cunt, and fucked her with remarkable power.</p><p>Of all of Cheyenne’s bulls, Tom fucked the hardest. He’d been that way from the start, which is probably why he and Cheyenne had only seen each other for two months. Her pussy simply couldn’t take the poundings he’d doled out for any longer than that. She often talked of missing the way he fucked her, though, and they’d hooked up for a one off fuck a few times since breaking up.</p><p>“I love that you beat his ass the moment you walked into the room,” Cheyenne said as Tom pounded her. “I love that you showed my beta husband his place without hesitation.”</p><p>Tom grabbed her wrists and pinned them above Cheyenne’s head. Somehow he mustered even greater strength and fucked her harder. A pained look crossed her face with every thrust, but her moans remained loud and lusty. “It’s always good to remind a beta cuckold of his place,” he said. “You know that. You should spank him from time to time. There’s nothing like getting his ass beaten by his wife to remind a beta that she’s in control.”</p><p>Cheyenne had never spanked Jonah and he suspected she never would – it wasn’t really in her nature to do so – but the idea seemed to bring her pleasure as she moaned louder and wrapped her legs around Tom.</p><p>“Show me your ass,” Cheyenne said as she looked over at Jonah.</p><p>He turned around and bent over to make sure Cheyenne had a good view of his red ass cheeks. They were still warm and they still hurt just a little bit, so he was certain she was feasting her eyes on the view she craved.</p><p>“Did you like being spanked, cuckold?” Cheyenne asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Jonah replied. “I like being put in my place.”</p><p>Cheyenne smiled and moaned as Tom’s relentless pounding continued. “Thank Tom for beating your ass and reminding you of your place as a beta.”</p><p>Jonah turned around, looked at the man fucking his wife, and said, “Thank you, Tom, for beating my ass. Thank you for putting me in my place as a beta. And thank you for coming tonight and contributing your cum to my wife’s quest to get pregnant with a superior man’s seed.”</p><p>Tom offered the kind of confident smile that almost every alpha male possessed and said, “You’re welcome. With any luck, you’ll be raising my son nine months from now.” He buried his cock in Cheyenne’s pussy and unloaded. Intense pleasure washed over his face as she ran her fingers up and down his muscular, tattooed arms.</p><p>A knock on the door pulled Jonah from his revelry once more and he turned and went to welcome their next guest. He wondered which of his wives many bulls would be waiting on the other side of the door to launch his seed into her eager womb and try and get her pregnant.</p>