This is a fictionalised version of the truth. If you like what you read, have requests or feedback, please let me know on nornornorway@proton.me. If you're not into kinky man on man sex, why are you here? If you are, please enjoy.
Chapter 2
Andre climbed onto the bed, his bulk looking out of place in his skimpy red lingerie. The string disappearing between his cheeks whilst the b cup bra filled out nicely with his man boobs.
As he got on all fours I told him to be face down and ass up, he instantly complied. His eagerness was radiating off of him in waves.
"What are you?" I asked him
"I'm your slut slave daddy. For you to use as you please."
His uninhabited response made my dick twitch and leak precum. This boy has no experience and he gives that as his response!? He wants to be pushed, that's clear.
I took off my clothes whilst verbally abusing him, telling him what a pathetic cumbucket he was. That he was useless and a weak specimen of our species. He didn't deserve anything except for my cock, my cum, my spit and my piss.
No matter what degrading thing I said, he would react with yes daddy, or you're right daddy. His complete surrender of power was intoxicating and incredibly horny.
Stepping onto the bed I told him to wiggle down a bit so I could sit down in front of his face. He looked at me which instantly resulted in a hard slap on his ass.
Before I could reprimand him he apologised profusely. I'm sorry daddy, I forgot daddy. Oh this guy was such a natural.
I slapped him again. Hard. Then I waited.
Andre was silent so I slapped him again. Harder. Andre winced and wiggled his ass. I waited. He was quiet.
Aiming for the exact same spot I slapped him again and Andre yelped. He whimpered and started apologising again.
Before he could finish I started giving him slaps for every word I said.
Every. Time. You. Get. Something. From. Daddy. You. Say. Thank. You. Daddy. Understood!?
Andre was squirming and whimpering and I was wondering if he'd finally scream Tesla, our safe word, but he didn't. Instead he said.
"Your cum slut it's sorry daddy. Thank you for slapping me daddy. I'll do better from now on."
At this point I was harder than I had ever been and smiling from ear to ear.
I sat down right in front of his head which was firmly pressed down into the mattress.
"Now Andre, do you know how to deepthroat?"
"No daddy, I'm sorry daddy." He replied.
"Then it's time for you to learn. Put your lips around my cock."
The slut lifted his head but kept his eyes down and he took my 19cm, cut, fat cock in his mouth. He started by obediently licking and swallowing all my precum, after which he tentatively moved up and down. It was clear he was avoiding his gag reflex by giving me a bog standard blow job.
"Ok, now touch the back of your throat."
Andre shuddered as he tried to take me down the back of his throat, he gagged and slightly shook his head.
I put both hands on his head and told him to stick out his tongue.
"It's easier like that and you are going to lick my balls before I'm going to let you go"
Again he let out a whimper. He was deeply uncomfortable but his dedication to satisfy me took over and he pressed down with his tongue out.
Before long I felt the head of my dick pop into his throat for a second and he quickly pulled back shaking his head and gagging.
Instead of slapping him I stroked his head and told him he was doing good. Get back on it and try again, take your time. Give me five attempts and count them out.
He wrapped his warm mouth around my cock, sucked and pushed down. I entered his throat again and he quickly pulled out.
"One."
I slapped his face.
"One what!?"
"I'm sorry daddy. One. Thank you daddy."
"Good boy. Start again"
"Yes daddy. Thank you daddy."
During this exchange he didn't look at me once. His eyes were down all the time and I could see the first deepthroat tears rolling down his face.
He grabbed my rock hard cock and instantly pushed his head down. I slid down his throat deeper than before and he held it whilst gagging.
"One. Thank you daddy."
Down he went again.
"Two. Thank you daddy."
Each thrust was deeper and more spit was drooling out of his mouth. He was getting the hang of it and after five attempts I gave him a little rest.
My hand drew the slime from his mouth into his face and beard. I complimented him on being a good cock slut.
"Now I want you to prove yourself worthy. Look me in the eyes whilst I use your throat as a fleshlight."
Before Andre could reply I thrust his face down on my cock. The shock made him close his eyes but he instantly corrected himself whilst I forcefully entered his throat.
I played with him for a couple of minutes, opening him up more and more until he finally got his tongue on my balls.
"You are a very talented slave boy."
Andre instantly averted his eyes and thanked me profusely for the comment.
"Now crawl to the bathroom."
Without complaint he complied as he knew what was coming. He told me he never tried piss before but he was very interested.
In the bathroom I placed him on all fours in the shower and told him to separate his ass cheeks. I moved the string of his thong to the side so I could see that nice hole of his. Then my piss started following over his hole and his body.
He moaned louder than anything he has done before so I said:
"Tell me what you are!"
"I am your piss slut daddy. I am yours to do with as you please."
That' drove me into hyperdrive so I pushed my piss spraying hardon into his tight little hole.
He screamed in pain as he was very tight and he wasn't prepared. He whimpered whilst I filled him with piss without letting up.
Trying to get away he pushed his face into the piss on the floor which clearly turned him on more and his arsehole started to relax.
When my piss ran out I started to pound him harder, verbally abusing him, calling him names, all accompanied by a chorus of returning "yes daddy" and "thank you daddy "
I pulled out my dirty cock, told him to turn around and sit on his knees with his head against the wall. He opened his mouth like the natural slave he was and I pushed in hard.
It only took a couple of thrusts and I exploded in his throat, making him gag but I pushed on. Then when I finally pulled out I told him to open his mouth and sit like that until I told him he could go.
There he was, dressed up like a bear sissy, covered in piss and cum leaking out of his mouth. The perfect time for me to go get a cup of coffee.
To be continued...