A gentle tap on my cage.

"So. You're such a fucking cuck that you can cum from just hearing my words." She smiles, licking her lips. "That's adorable." Her leg presses against my own. "How does that even work, though? Does your brain get all electrified thinking about having a tiny, useless, white dick?" My cage twitches again, speaking for me. "Wow! He is just so honest, isn't he? Must be nature working." She gets close to my ear, her hot breath tickles my neck. "You know. At home I searched up some trends. The past few years, internet searches for 'interracial' have almost overtaken generic terms! Even ones like 'big boobs' or 'big ass' are starting to fall behind." A smile, "I mean, I watch interracial porn almost exclusively. I know you do, Cassidy and my husband as well." Soft taps on the cage, "I think nature's just taking it's course, personally. The little white dicks are filtering themselves out! And the resilient few simply remain virgins." I nod, blushing. "T-That's intense." She takes a deep breath, a soft giggle escaping her lips. "I mean, that's what you did, isn't it? You knew just as well as Cassidy that this little guy-- cute as he is-- wasn't ever going to be enough. Certainly not a baby-making tool. But that turns you on. That makes your brain feel so, so fucking good, doesn't it?" My breathing gets heavier. "Answer me, cucky." A grin. I nod, "Yes, it does." A soft smile, "Mhm. Of course it does. Why wouldn't it? It's only logical. Your brain rewards good behavior, things it needs." Gentle strokes up and down my thigh. "And being a good little whiteboy, you absolutely needed to see Cassidy fall for someone who can give her body what it needs. Right?" My brain is hazy, I nod happily. "Yes, miss Lana. It feels right."

She agrees wholeheartedly, "Because it is right. Right for Cassidy, right for me, right for all women." My cock twitches again. "Now, Cassidy is going to be marked forever. A brand that will show everyone who she chose-- and it clearly, clearly won't be you." I nod again, cock twitching like crazy. "I-It's beautiful." A warm hug, "Mhm! You're right, cucky. It's perfect. You're the model whiteboy! So, right now, Miss Lana will make a new rule, okay?" I nod. "No more looking at Mistress naked casually. That is a right reserved for her boyfriend. I will let her know of this change." My body shudders. "Am I clear?" I nod like crazy. "Y-Yes miss Lana!" She kisses my cheek. "Wonderful! In the meantime, my body will service your needs, as I would like to be your official trainer. I want to do my research, and teach you to submit even nicer. After all, the shit you just did to me..." She giggles. "You're born for this, and I imagine you want to serve her to your best. She's your Mistress, and a sub and his Mistress have an inseparable bond. I will serve to strengthen that bond." A warm hug. "If you all will have me." I calm down a bit, "You're too sweet. Can't keep up the bullying for too long, eh?" Her face changes, "Oh? Acting smug? Here I wanted to reassure you!" A teasing glance. "I'll let this transgression slip, as you're not entirely wrong, but don't get complacent. Miss Lana will demand absolute perfection from you." I gulp nervously. "Y-Yes ma'am." She shoots me a dangerous glare. "Speaking of which, you should've cum already. Do I really need to grace your pathetic dick with anything more? Must Miss Lana be taxed with berating such a small thing any longer?" A grin. "I guess that's the duty of your trainer. Let's make it simple then. Cassidy, right now, has likely already gotten busy with Daniel tonight. Probably has had that cute little womb filled to the brim." A deep breath. "So what are they doing right now? Likely just chilling with each other. She's on the bed, naked with him. The TV is on, they're cuddled up, kissing." My cock twitches again. "She's not even thinking about you, is she? No, her eyes are on her husband. Right?" Precum leaks out again. I nod, blushing bright red again. "Cute. Focus on it, cuck. Visualize it. Think about their kiss. Think about the emotion. The love. Feel it. Focus. Focus." My cock is leaking like crazy. "Good boys will cum on command. Keep that image in your mind, okay? Now, on the count of three..."

I tense.

"One."

I bite my lip.

"Two."

My mind is full of images.

"Three."

I burst... but it's so small. A tiny load spurts out pathetically. Lana's eyes widen, and she bursts out laughing. "Wow! Okay, nope. This little thing shouldn't be anywhere near a woman." I'm breathing heavily. "But what a good boy you are! Miss Lana is so fucking happy." She kisses me on the lips. "Good boy cucky. I'm super happy." A genuine, warm smile. I chuckle with her, "You're a dangerous creature, but I think I really like you." She giggles, "I think I know what you meant earlier. You're the most adorably pathetic little white cuck I've ever met, but I think I have a crush on you." I giggle, "You're sweet." Another kiss.

The video is sent to Cassidy. Lana sleepily stretches, "She'll get back to us at some point. I'm all tuckered out now." I smile, "The bed is over here. I'll let you take it tonight." She shakes her head, "Nope. Miss Lana wants cucky with her. Come to bed now, be a good boy for me." I blush, "R-Really?" She nods. I follow her. "Now, let me love on you a bit for being such a good boy. Rewarding is just as much fun as training." Kisses envelope me. A soft warm body holds me. I feel immersed in her world tonight, and I kind of like it. I realize what Mistress probably felt with Daniel this whole time. I can't say I don't miss Misstress, though. I guess that's the special connection we share...

I feel a little strange. Is it okay to crush on Lana? I mean, it should be. This is absolutely the strange feeling Cassidy felt. I'll ask her about it tomorrow.

We fall asleep.