A Faggot's Fantasy Come True

Excited to meet this new Daddy he just met online, Nick began packing a bag for the night as the Daddy instructed. He gathered his red jockstrap, blindfold and leather harness and threw it into his backpack. Not knowing exactly what to expect, he also grabbed his belt, a few cock rings, as well as some dildos and butt plugs.

Nick jumped in his car before quickly realizing, that he forgot to put on his boots, as demanded by the Daddy. He grabbed the boots, however before he laced his boots up, he thought it would be a good idea to take his underwear off. He wanted to make getting undressed for the Daddy easier.

As he slid his underwear down, his hard erect cock practically jumped out of his pants. The shaft was bulging, with veins running all over it; the balls were full and held tight to the body, like they were ready to spew cum everywhere; and the head was engorged...shiny and almost purple from aching.

There was a drop of pre-cum starting to leak from the cock when he received a text message from Daddy:

"Where are you faggot?", the Daddy texted

Nick responded quickly, "I'm getting ready Sir, I should be leaving soon Sir''.

"Hurry the fuck up you! Fucking sissy fagboy," said the Daddy.

Nick, rushing now to get some clothes on, threw on a pair of sweatpants and laced up his boots.

He ran outside, jumped in his car and began racing to Daddy's house. His cock was raging hard and standing straight up. He started massaging it through his sweatpants...stroking the cock, massaging the head, squeezing the balls. When he looked down, there was a wet spot starting to form on his sweat pants, obviously from all of the pre-cum that was leaking out.

Nick wasn't sure what the Daddy was going to do to him, though he was promised that his fag holes would be thoroughly worked over, and left gaped open.

He knew he was a rather sadistic Dom, and from the pics was very muscular. The Daddy claimed to have a 'true' 8.5 inch cock, but Nick had been let down before from those claims, even when backed by pics.

The only information Nick knew was the Daddy's command was to come inside the house and strip down to his jock strap, boots and a blindfold. From there, he would await further instructions from his Daddy.

After about a 20 minute drive, Nick finally arrived at Daddy's house. It was located in a cul-de-sac, somewhat private, but it did have neighbors.

The Daddy had mentioned that street parking wasn't very good, so he'd leave the garage door open if necessary. With the street being crowded, Nick pulled his car into the garage.

He reached down his pants again and felt his cock that was now all wet and juicy. The pre-cum had leaked out so much that it ran down the shaft and balls. A little nervous, Nick grabbed his backpack and got out of his car.

Like the Daddy had mentioned, there were two doors in the garage. As instructed, Nick walked through the door that was furthest left. Upon opening it, he knew this was the room where he would be getting abused.

In one corner was a St. Andrews Cross, in another was a rather short table with straps where the wrists would lay, in a third was a wooden contraption with more sets of straps, in the fourth corner sat a chair with a cross as the backrest...along the cross were straps for the wrists and neck.

Attached to the walls were an assortment of toys, chastity devices, belts and more. In the center of the room hung a sling from the ceiling.

The most surprising thing about this room though, was the huge picture window that faced the street. It was almost as wide as the entire wall. Anyone who might drive down the street would have a clear view when their headlights showed through the window.

Nick began to feel nervous, but then heard a voice demanding, "Strip down into your uniform you fucking faggot!". said the Daddy.

Nick was startled, he didn't know where the voice came from. As looked around he realized there were several cameras mounted throughout the room.

His Daddy was already watching him. Though this made Nick even more nervous, it also aroused him as he felt his cock beginning to throb and twitch.

Being a good little faggot, Nick knew exactly what to do. He walked over to a camera mounted on the wall at about waist level and turned around. He slowly pulled his pants down around ankles, pausing for a while.

He was turned on by the fact that he was presenting his tight virgin pussy to his Daddy. After pausing for a little while, he pulled his pants all the way off.

He slowly turned around so his Daddy could see his throbbing cock. He peeled his shirt off, revealing a smooth, tattooed, muscular body with pierced nipples.

Completely nude, aside from his boots and jockstrap, he returned to the camera. Staring into it briefly then and slowly bent over to show the Daddy his toy. As he stood up, the jock instantly framed his big, thick, muscular butt cheeks for the camera.

"Good boy," said his Daddy through the camera, "Now stand in front of the window and blindfold yourself faggot".

Nick, being the obedient faggot that he is, obeyed his Daddy. As he stood in front of the window, he could feel the room fill with light.

'Oh fuck a car is coming down the street,' he thought.

Nick was fully exposed, his erect cock standing straight up for the passing car to see. Thankfully the jock hid the majority of it.

The car seemed to just loop around the cul-de-sac.

'Maybe they didn't see me,' he thought....'this time anyway.'

As he stood there in his uniform, with a hard cock, hard body, hard muscular butt cheeks, and his hands clasped behind the back of his head, he heard the door open and his Daddy step in...