The Ugly Cuckling Part 3

>Hana glossed through the deluge of messages she had received from Lucio
>Hundreds of "Good morning"s, "Good night"s and little anecdotes from his life
>He even remembered her birthday. Hana had forgotten she had one.
>There were even VIP tickets to every show he'd played
>He'd do anything for her. And now she just had to tell him what and where.
>She poured through his photos; finding every undesirable trait about his appearance and a product to fix it
>Skin whiteners and softeners, hair products and removers, makeup, exercise routines to make him look girlier
>And a cock cage that doesn't come off
>Hana's first interaction with someone outside of her Master's home in 3 months was sending a wishlist link with the orders "Look like this in two weeks, and you can be with me."
>She didn't even wait for a response. She logged off a second later and began her cam session.


>That brown slut Sombra had been around more and more over the next few days
>She knew her master must been doing to Mexico what He'd done to Korea and China. He still kept Mei-Ling Zhou around here somewhere.
>When Sombra first showed up, she had a smug look of defiance and humor in her eyes
>Now they were just hollow and hungry
>And the series of cyber leaks and obviously rigged local elections that were decimating the Mexican government meant she was completely under His thumb
>Even the "accidental" leak of experimental female hormones into their capitols water supply sounded like His work
>Hana always liked reading about His work in the news; especially about her home country
>Korea had just declared itself unconditional US property, and China was being divided up between Russia and the EU
>Some of the articles mentioned Hana by name, and most were VERY critical of her involvement
>She committed most of the more colorful insults to memory


>It was finally the day
>The day Lucio would arrive, and Hana would break him into her Master's new pet
>The day Master had taken Angela for an ultrasound, and Bridgette had been abusing Yuna extra hard.
>A good day, Hana thought.
>She had just finished setting up the livestreaming camera when she heard the doorbell chime
>Hana didn't even think to put on any clothes when she opened the door. It felt unnatural to be treated like a real person by this point
>And Lucio definitely appreciated it. His now-girlish hips twitched when he saw the love of his life completely nude before him.
>Hana was even more excited; Lucio barely even resembled a man now. His skin was soft and light caramel, with barely any muscle to speak of. Even his hair was loose and bouncy.
>He'd be a perfect faggot toy for her Master, and she got to work initiating him
>Lucio obeyed every word of Hana's orders, allowing her to snap a collar around his neck and lead him around her Master's home. She even lead him past where Yuna was currently licking the floors clean.  She explained to Lucio every single detail of his new life as "her" slave, and had him swear his life to "her"
>But Hana wanted to do even more. She wanted to completely break Lucio FOR her Master, and hand him his next conquest on a silver platter. She needed to make Him love her again, and for that to happen, she had to do everything she could.
>Hana finally brought them both into a spare room, already set up with everything she'd need
>The red pin-prick light on her webcam switched on, glowing brightly as her stream began, and 57,000 viewers tuned in to see Hana pull down Lucio's new panties and expose his small, hairless penis
>The viewer count soared higher and higher as she threw every insult and disparaging comment she could muster at the brownboi, making him squirm and twitch harder and harder
>A single drop of precum leaking from his dicklet meant it was finally time. Hana slipped the cockcage onto Lucio, just as she heard her Master's car pull into the driveway.


>Hana rushed out to meet Him, dragging the pet sissy's leash along behind her
>The big, goofy smile on her face beamed up to her Master, and her excited stammering nearly made her big speech indecipherable as she practically thew Lucio at His feet
>And that was the last thing she remembered before waking up; bound to the posts at the foot of the bed by her wrists, with a stinging red hand-print on her cheek
>She had no idea how long she'd been out, but her jaw was sore from being gagged and there was a cold metal belt locked over her pussy.
>Lucio was passed out with his top half hung off the side of the bed, and he looked like he had just had his brains fucked out for hours
>The door swung open again, and her Master marched in with a foul look on his face and Yuna Lee's hair in his fist, literally dragging her behind him
>Hana struggled and whimpered; desperate to explain and apologize to Him
>When He threw Yuna onto the bed and climbed on top, Hana knew it was too late
>He manhandled Yuna on her back and her ankles over her head. It didn't even take an entire thrust of his fat white cock to make Yuna's neglected pussy shudder in orgasm.
>By the time He was power-drilling her tiny chink cunt; Yuna was wailing and moaning like she was posssed. Mindbreaking orgasm after mindbreaking orgasm splashed and rocked out of the sticky mess that was inches from Hana's face. A few drops of girlcum splattered across her nose and lips; driving her even wilder
>Hana couldn't even keep track of how long this filthy, ball-slapping rutting had been going on, but she had front-row seats when her Master balls tightened and he shoot load after load of hot, white cumropes directly into Yuna's womb - filling her up to the brim and forcing a fair amount to spill out
>At that moment; Hana's poor, locked up pussy clamped down hard enough to crush diamond
>But it still wasn't enough to make her cum
>Her master didn't miss a beat, and gripped Yuna's hair again and hilted himself down her throat. The obscene bulge in her neck faded into a blur while their Master escalated the cock-cleaning into a brutal skullfucking
>His sweaty, hard abs bounced off Yuna's nose so hard it started bleeding, and her eyes rolled back in her head
>Hana couldn't take it anymore, and was outright sobbing as she pathetically humped her chastity belt against the hardwood floor
>A deep grunt was Yuna's only warning before a flood of hot salty cum pour down her throat and shot out her nose
>Something broke in her mind. Either from the savage breeding, or the skull-shattering skull fuck. Her limbs were numb and limp. Every time she tried to speak, the words came out as mewling begging and nondescript moans. Everything in Yuna's world except her Master's cock faded out.
>But Hana was still painfully lucid. Every detail was crisp and every emotion was raw. She couldn't escape this torment, no matter how much she tried.
>Their Master locked Yuna's arms and legs in a perverse full-nelson. As He lined his swollen cockhead against her asshole, both girls knew He wasn't anywhere close to being done.


>Daylight spilled through the curtains; casting golden light across the sore, sweaty bodies splayed over the bed
>Hana's still-stinging cheek rest in a cold puddle of her own tears and drool. Her pussy ached and drooled and tingled like it never had before. She still wasn't used to the uncomfortable metal seal locked over it, and she was sure she never would be.
>Her Master had just finished fucking Lucios' ass for the 15th time, and he tossed the stretched out faggot across the bed and watched him bounce off onto the floor.
>Yuna was face down on the bed, every hole agape and leaking His seed.
>Hana's Master looked at her for the first time the entire night. He keeled down, putting his face mere inches from hers
>Hana's weakly turned to face him. Praying for him to remove her gag and listen to her apology. Listen to how she knew everything bad in his life was her fault, and how she wanted to be punished for it. How badly she should be beat for stealing his fun of breaking Lucio himself, and how she'll live as His personal trash can for the rest of her life.
>But he didn't take her gag out.
>He just spat a sticky glob of saliva into her eye and left without a word.
>Hana meekly looked back at the carnage infront of her
>The two people she used to love and trust more than any others in the world were unconscious and caked in cum.
>Two people she had tried to betray and abandon in her obsession with a white man. And two people she had lost to.
>Hana knew this is where she belonged.
>She was the worst of the worst. The most disgusting, worthless cunt on the planet. Lowest of the low.
>Below the dirt beneath her masters boot.
>Exactly where she belonged.


>Hana turned towards the window, watching the sun rise over the hills and trees in the distance.
>She heard the birds chirping and singing, and the slow breathing of her two "Friends".
>The throbbing hum of her pussy and stinging cheek harmonized in her mind.
>This was the most at-peace she had ever been.
>Until she noticed the webcam's red light was still on.