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Anonymous Daddy -- Part 2
I knock on the door. It has been one week since I last saw Daddy and I'm back at his house. I'm wearing his cockring and buttplug as requested. He opens the door.
"Come in, son"
He moves aside and lets me walk into the hallway.
"Go into the lounge room and get naked"
I walk towards the lounge room as he closes the door. The room is the same as before, dim, curtains drawn. I notice the stool has gone, replaced by a high-backed wooden chair with arm rests, straps are hanging off from strategic positions. The table is still there with various objects laid out.
I take off my shoes and place them next to the lounge. I stand up and sense Daddy behind me, he is silent. I don't turn around and remove my jeans, fold them neatly and place them on the lounge. I pull off my socks, roll them into a ball and place them in one of the shoes. I take off my t-shirt and underwear, fold them and place them on top of the jeans. I turn around to face Daddy.
"Good boy, you remembered"
I smile. "Thank you, Daddy"
"I see you're wearing my cockring and buttplug too"
"Yes, Daddy"
"Go over to that chair and sit down"
He gestures to the chair in the corner and I walk over and sit. He follows and stands above me looking down.
"This time, it is your turn to cum"
Daddy crouches down and pulls the straps tight over my left ankle, then my right ankle. He does the same to my wrists. He gets up and walks behind me, reaches over to the table and picks up an object. He places the ball gag into my mouth and fastens the buckle at the back of my head. He reaches down to the table again, then pulls a blindfold over my eyes and ties it at the back of my head. I can then feel a strap being placed around my neck and my head is pulled back against the back of the chair.
"What do you do if you want me to stop?"
I tap three times with my hand on the chair.
"Good boy"
I sit in darkness, unsure of what will happen next. I can hear some quiet noises, but nothing I can work out. Then, suddenly, I feel cool, wet hands on my cock. Daddy plays with it, making it rock hard. He moves one hand down to my balls and tugs on them while the other hand works slowly on my shaft. I moan softly. He speeds up on my cock, and I moan louder, my breathing getting faster, then he stops.
He moves his hands that are on my balls down underneath them, his fingers probing towards my hole, he flicks the tips of his fingers around the edge of the plug, I try to raise up to allow his fingers to explore further, but he moves them away and cups my balls instead. He starts working on my cock again, slowly at first then building up the pace, each time I moan he eases back slightly, teasing me.
He takes his hands away and I'm alone again, cock throbbing. I hear it before I get the chance to feel it, a vibrator. He places it at the tip of my cock, and my body shudders. Then he slowly moves it down the shaft towards my balls. He pushes it harder against my cock, forcing it against my belly and making the vibrations more intense so I can feel them go through my body. He slowly moves the vibrator up the shaft and holds it at the tip before moving it back down. If I moan he pulls the vibrator away, then places it back against my cock and continues to slowly move it up and down my shaft.
He pushes the vibrator under my balls, it rattles against the chair. I push down to muffle the noise and it pushes against the plug and sends vibrations inside my body. His hands return to my cock and balls. Slowly working my shaft. I moan again, but Daddy does not stop or pause, he keeps going, keeping the slow pace. I keep breathing rhythmically and when his hand reaches the tip of my cock I shudder and moan.
He picks up the pace slightly. I keep moaning, low and soft, I don't want to cum, but this feels so good and I feel like I'm getting close. He pulls on my balls harder, stretching the skin over my cock and works the head of my cock faster, I start to shake and my moans get louder. He keeps going and pulls harder on my balls while furiously stroking my shaft. I scream behind the ball gag and he keeps wanking my cock as I feel my cum shooting out of it. He doesn't stop. My cock is super sensitive now and every time he strokes it, my body convulses. He slows down but keeps stroking. My body shakes, my cock is going limp, he releases his grip on my balls and his hands pull away.
Moments later he wipes the cum and lube off me with a towel. I feel him remove the blindfold, I blink and the room comes back into focus. He removes the strap around my neck, then takes off the ball gag. Next he moves around the front and removes the straps at my wrists and ankles.
"Get up and get dressed."
"Yes, Daddy."
I move over to the lounge and quickly get dressed.
"Thank you, Daddy"
"I don't want you to remove the plug."
I give him a puzzled look.
"You must wear the plug at all times, you can only remove it to go to the toilet"
"Yes, Daddy"
"I will ask you to send photos of your plugged hole to check you are following orders."
"Yes, Daddy"
"I also want you to drink plenty of water before you see me next week. If you need to pee, hold it in until you get here."
"Yes, Daddy"
He walks down the hallway, and I follow him. He opens the front door.
"Now fuck off."
"Yes, Daddy"
I walk out the door and he slams it behind me.