A Faggot's Fantasy Come True

With every step the Daddy took, there was a thud. Nick could tell this was obviously a large, powerful Daddy.

Feeling Daddy's big manly hand run from his butt, up his back and neck. Daddy grabbed his hair and yanked his head back

"Who owns you, faggot?!," Daddy demanded.

"You do, Daddy," responded Nick.

Daddy shifted his hands, grabbed his newfound toy by the throat, his other hand reaching down and working his fingers between the tight muscular cheeks.

"And who does this pussy belong to, boy?," his Daddy questioned.

"That's your pussy Daddy," Nick said, with a SAM smile on his face.

Grabbing Nick's face and squeezing it until his mouth was forced opened, the Daddy spit a large wad right into his mouth. He felt some of it hitting the back of his throat causing him to choke and gag slightly.

"Thank you, Daddy" Nick responded.

Noticing that Nick had gagged a little, the Daddy began inserting his fingers down Nick's throat. Just a few inches in, Nick pulled back while gagging hard.

"Fuck yea boy, we're gonna have fun with you," said Daddy.

Nick wasn't sure what he meant by "we're", but he didn't think much of it. In fact, he completely forgot about it as the Daddy continued to rub all over his body, spanking his butt, slapping his cock, spitting on him.

"Get down and spread your cheeks for me faggot"!, ordered Daddy.

Nick immediately got down on his knees, laid his head on the floor and reached back with both hands and opened his butt cheeks as wide as he could for his Daddy.

Daddy took both of his hands and began squeezing and massaging Nick's butt. Spanking it for his amusement as Nick winced in pain.

He'd then spit right into the top of the crack and waited for it to run down over Nick's pussy. Repeatedly, the Daddy would lick it up and then spit it back at the top of his ass again. This went on and on until Nick could feel a river of spit running down his crack.

It was so much that the Daddy couldn't keep up with it, some of it began running over the balls and dripping down on the wooden floor.

"Clean that mess up you filthy pig," said Daddy, as he went over to Nick's backpack and began rifling through it.

Like a good little fagboy Nick knew he was, he slurped up his Daddy's spit that had just dripped down his ass. '

He felt like such a worthless faggot at this point. He had never been degraded like this before.

As Daddy went through his backpack, he could hear his toys hitting the floor... a butt plug, then his glass dildo, the obvious sound of his metal anal hook.

"Oh you brought a cock ring for me boy?," asked Daddy.

"Yes, Daddy I did," replied Nick.

"Up on your knees now faggot!". The Daddy strutted back over to Nick and shoved the cock ring in his mouth. "You'll put this on me using nothing but your mouth you worthless fagboy!".

There was the sound of a button snap, followed by a zipper, then Nick could hear Daddy taking off his pants. Though he couldn't see, Nick could feel...and smell the Daddy step up closer to him.

Nick could feel the presence of a stud towering over him. He could smell the manly scent of a sweaty cock.

He felt the cock press into his lips...it was wet and slippery. The Daddy began tracing Nick's lips with his swollen cock, rubbing his pre-cum around as if he was lubing a fuck-hole.

"Now wrap my cock with the ring faggot," Daddy ordered.

Nick leaned in to push the cock ring onto his Daddy's cock head, but not expecting it to be so thick he caught his Daddy with his teeth.

"Ugh you worthless piece of shit!," the Daddy exclaimed. He grabbed Nick by the hair, slapped him across the face and spit all over him. "Again boy, and do it right!".

Nick leaned in again, this time opening wider, while holding the cock ring with his tongue and lips. He kept his lips pressed tight and was able to slip the cock ring just over the head of Daddy's cock.

Knowing the job wasn't done, Nick took a breath, took the cock in his mouth, pressed his lips tight around the ring, and forced it further down the cock. He went as deep as he could until he gagged and drool spilled down the Daddy's cock.

"Good boy faggot...again!". Daddy exclaimed.

"May I grab your butt Daddy?," asked Nick.

Daddy obliged. Nick reached around his Daddy, grabbing two huge slabs of muscle that made up Daddy's butt.

They were so hard and firm...he could feel the Daddy clenching his cheeks together. Nick once again tried to swallow the cock to push the cock ring down, this time he pulled his Daddy in by his muscle butt.

Yet again Nick gagged and again came a rush of saliva all over the cock. This went on for a while, each time the cock getting more lubed up.

Finally, Nick made up his mind, he was going to get that cock ring down to the base of Daddy's shaft. He firmly gripped Daddy's butt cheeks, opened wide (yet had his lips puckered to catch the cock ring) and leaned in hard.

He started to gag, but he pushed past it...pushing with his whole neck and body while pulling the Daddy in. He felt the huge thick cock slip past his tonsils and slide down his throat.

With the cock ring all the way down, Nick could feel himself wanting to gag, his whole body was about to spasm...he began to let the cock slide out of his mouth when his Daddy let out a roar of ecstasy!

"Uuggghhh fuck yes faggot!...Take it you little fucking bitch boy!," exclaimed Daddy as he grabbed Nick's head with both hands, shoved his cock back down the throat and began pumping his hips as if he was grinding a pussy.

Nick began struggling, trying to get out of Daddy's powerful grip, he needed air, he could feel puke building up in his throat, unable to release because of Daddy's big hard cock in the way.

When Daddy finally let up, an explosion of puke erupted out of Nick's mouth, splattering all over Daddy's cock and stomach, splashing back into Nick's face and running down his chest.

Luckily, Nick had prepared for this outcome by drinking nothing but milkshakes all day.

This was very welcomed by Daddy, "You're a good little faggot aren't you boy?" asked Daddy.

Before Nick could answer, he realized that Daddy had inadvertently pulled his blindfold down during the struggle. As Nick looked up, he was in awe of the Greek God standing before him.

Enormous pecs, chiseled biceps with veins running down through the forearms and hands, a six-pack cut from granite, legs as thick as tree trunks, and an 8.5 cock oozing pre-cum, with the biggest pair of low-hangers he'd ever seen.

Daddy leaned down, spit in Nick's face, walked past him, opened the door and said "Let's go men, this one deserves to be abused"...