Daddy Faggot Slave Part 16
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Master Jess: "Stop crying. I'll let you sleep at my place tonight. I've never let you sleep in my bed before, so this is a real treat for you. I'll fuck your brains out and you blues away. Come on, let's go"
Master Jess was being kind to me, giving me a mercy fuck. He was right too, sleeping in his bed would be a treat and a privilege. I'd been fucked by dozens of men, but I had never got to sleep with a man. I was hurting more than I could take, and Master Jess had pity on me that day. He had used me and sold me regularly, but deep down I was still family and he cared.
He was very young when I married his sister, so I had been a big part of his whole life. Kind of a much older brother and kind of like a second Dad. I taught him to throw a curveball. I took him on his first camping trip. When he hit puberty (age 9), he came to me to ask questions he was too embarrassed to ask his Mom and Dad. When he went to his senior prom, I made sure he had a ½ pint of vodka and a pack of condoms. So, when my world cratered, when my marriage ended in the most humiliating way possible, when the last normal part of my life, my job, became a brown-nosing nightmare, he did what he could to keep me from a nervous breakdown. He fucked me the way I needed it. He fucked me like he cared about me. Not that he wasn't an Alpha Man and didn't take his pleasure from using me. I was still his slave.
It was just after noon on Sunday when we got to Master Jess's house. We were barely inside the house when he started stripping me. When we were both naked Master Jess pressed his big muscled hairy body against my back and put me in a full nelson wrestling hold. He is taller than me, so his dick was above my ass cheeks. Some contortion was needed for him to put his cock where he wanted it without letting go of my neck. My spin had to bend uncomfortably backward when he scooched down to get his dick head lined up with my hole. When he plunged up into me it was with the force of a coiled spring releasing. My pussy still had Boss Paul's cum for lube. But Jess's cock was dry. The stabbing pain was intense even in my stretched hole. My survival instincts took over and I struggled helplessly impaled on 9 thick inches of steel hard meat. My feet could not even touch the floor. You can't rape the willing and a Master can't rape his slave. But anyone seeing us would have sworn a big strong young man was raping the shit out of a older weaker man. He bounced me on his dick like I was a fuck doll. I was struggling to suck air into my lungs and could not make a proper scream. While he fucked me standing up, he grabbed and twisted both nipples, he used his muscled arms to help bounce my body on his cock. This was the hardest and roughest fuck I had ever had, and that was saying a lot. The first phase lasted less than 5 minutes then he moved us down to the hard wooden floor. His invading soldier never left me. With my hands pinned above my head, he used his thighs to spread my legs wide for maximum penetration. He still pounded me hard and fast, but he was completely lubed with Boss Paul's cum and his precum at this point. This position was not just better, it was awesome. The full weight of Master Jess's hard body on me and his perfect dick sliding smoothly in my pussy made me groan in pleasure. I started to tell him, but he stopped me.
Master Jess: "Shut the fuck up. Take it , JUST FUCKING TAKE IT !"
Master Jess can last forever when he wants to. I wanted it to last forever after the pleasure overwhelmed the pain. I loved the feel of his hot hard breathing on the side of my face and the smell of his breath. Too soon he decided to finish. He bit my ear so hard I screamed and struggled again. I fought as hard as I could to get out from under him and the pain, but moving made it feel like he was biting my ear off. No matter how hard I tried to get loose, he had no trouble holding me in position as he fired shot and shot of his cum into my cunt. We laid there for a minute or two before he spoke.
Master Jess: "Consensual non consensual play is one of your fantasies, I know. It felt like rape to you at first, and at the climax too. I could tell. I made one of your fantasies come true for you, a little bit anyway. I got off on it more than I thought I would. Definitely doing CNC again, but up the ante next time, more real."
It was just after noon on Sunday in Arkansas. That means watching football, so more fucking had to wait and be worked around watching football. It was kind of like old times watching football with Master Jess. There were differences now that I was his slave. I sat on the floor between his feet. He let me talk with him about the game, but I was extremely respectful. Of course I fetched his beer for him and eventually took the beer away in the form of his piss. I have never liked and will never like drinking piss. I don't like the salty ammonia taste. I don't like the way foamy piss makes my stomach do flips. Most of all I don't like being reduced down to a waste receptacle, a toilet. But Master Jess stroked my hair, he looked me in the eye and called me a "good boy". I could tell I was making him happy, and that made up for everything else and I was happy to drink from his tap.
Pizza was delivered just before halftime. Master Jess put on gym shorts before the delivery driver came in, but he made me stay on the floor naked. I should have been embarrassed and worried, but after everything else that had happened that day, being naked in front of a stranger with cum dripping out of me was no big deal. Jess knew the delivery guy. His name was Larry. A tall pale lanky man that looked more like a boy. I could tell he was ripped even with his clothes on.
Larry: "What's with the naked old dude?"
Master Jess: "You kind of know him, that is the fag in the box you have feed your loads too."
Larry: "You're kidding? I figured you kept its face hidden because it was some old skank bitch or a ugly as fuck queer troll. No need to hide him, he is not that old and not bad looking, even has a good body for a fag."
Master Jess: "More fun if it is anonymous, and I was protecting its secret identity LOL. Not much of a secret now. Want to fuck its face for your tip?
I had a second of doubt because he looked like a high school kid, but he had already used me at my glory hole, so he must be 18. Larry had his dick out immediately. He was already getting hard before I wrapped my lips around it. A huge purple mushroom head on a fairly thin white stalk. I guess I had given him several blow jobs through the glory hole, but I wasn't giving him a blow job this time, it was a skull fuck. He held my head tight and moved my face up and down his seven inch rod. His fat cock head felt like a piston seal in my throat.
Larry: "So much better than the glory hole. You should make the hole a lot bigger so we can grab the fag's head."
Master Jess: "I've thought about it. I could charge more for rim jobs and for fucking its pussy"
Larry: "What's a rim job? Wait, what, you're selling his ass too? Fag takes it up the butt?"
Master Jess: "I bred the pussy just before the game started. Cunt has two loads deep inside right now. Good pussy. Fag loves getting fucked even more than swallowing cum. You know what a rim job is. It's when a bitch licks and kisses your ass. Your girl doesn't do that for you?"
Larry: "Fuck NO! She's not a nasty slut. Damn, I'm close, I'm cumming."
Larry pulled back so only his head was inside my lips. When he unloaded, I knew exactly who he was. He was one of my most frequent customers and one of my favorites because of his cum. HUGE loads fired so hard they splattered on the back of my mouth. Thicker than Irish cream and sticker than syrup and tasted like a MAN. He came bigger and harder than even Peter North in the old porn videos. When he jacks off, I bet his load lands on his face and in his hair. What a waste, I didn't waste any but ate it all.
Larry: "Thanks, I gotta get going."
Master Jess: "Cant stay a minute longer? Don't you want to see what a rim job feels like? On the house."
Larry: I'll get in trouble, but what the hell. I've got to know what it feel like"
Larry's buns were white and almost hairless, but he had a ring of hair around his reddish ass hole to give off his man scent. He smelled spicy and earthy and good. He gave a little jump when I gave his ass a long lick. He moaned and pushed back when my tongue tip wriggled inside his hole. If this really was his first rim job, it would not be his last. I could feel him jacking off as I French kissed his ass hole.
Master Jess: "You need to unload again. Want to fuck the pussy?"
Larry: "Oh man, I'm so hard, I need it. Need to fuck this pussy."
Master Jess: "OK, but you have to do it my way, like I tell you. Fag Daddy, get over here and back up to my cock. Squat on my big dick and put your feet on my knees and give Larry easy access to the pussy."
Once I was impaled on his dick, Master Jess spread his knees and spread my legs wide as he did it. He pulled me back so my back was pressed against his hairy chest. One arm wrapped around my chest holding me tight and one hand over my mouth.
Larry: "So do I fuck the pussy after you're done?"
Master Jess: "You fuck the pussy NOW. Do it. Spit on your dick and slide it in next to mine. Tightest pussy you have ever had."
Larry did not need to be told twice. I think he was too turned on to think straight. I'd been double penetrated several times. I'd had some thick cocks and toys stretch my pussy open wide. But all the other times I was high on whatever drugs my Masters gave me (usually pot and ecstasy) and poppered up too. This was the first time I was DPed with nothing to relax me or dull the pain. Larry was too excited to go slow and easy. He wasn't the biggest I have ever had, but it hurt as bad as any. I screamed into Master Jess's hand as Larry went to town. As always, the pain eased after a bit, and I got the please of being stretched tight with hard throbbing man meat. Master Jess talked into my ear.
Master Jess: "You love this. You love every dick that fucks your cunt, but you love young dick best. I am good to my fag daddy, giving you what you need, hard dumb young cock. He's going to flood you with strong young cum. I'm so good to you, Giving you what you want cause you're my good faggot."
In a louder voice
Master Jess: "Tightest pussy you ever had. Kiss him. Least you can do since he is giving you the best fuck of your life. You're fucking him, so kiss him now."
Master Jess had said it like a command, and again Larry did not need to be told twice. He leaned forward and put his tongue in my mouth and locked lips with me. His spit flowed into my mouth. My soft worthless dick was trapped in a stainless steel tube, but I wanted to cum more than anything. Larry got off on it too. His breathing was hard and ragged into my mouth as he unloaded another huge young load into me. Sanity came back to him quickly and he pulled out and was getting dressed fast. Master Jess pushed me off of him and onto the floor. I'm a well trained faggot slave. I got Larry's softening cock in my mouth and sucked him clean before he could get his paints on.
Larry: "FUCK DID YOU DO THIS TO HIM AFTER YOU FUCKED HIM?"
Master Jess: "You bet I did. I washed his ass juices and my cum off my dick in his mouth. Did you taste me when you kissed his dirty mouth? He has another man's cum inside his pussy too, so you probably tasted him too "
Larry: "FUCK, NOT COOL. Not funny dude. You could have warned me. DUDE !"
I think Larry wanted to punch Master Jess's light out, but was not nearly big or strong enough to even try.
Master Jess: "Yea was kind of dirty of me. Tell you what, the next night you work, you can have Fag Daddy all night. You can have him edge you while you deliver pizza. You can pimp him if you want and keep all the money. Fair?
Larry: "Not even close to fair, but I'll take the fag daddy Tuesday night. Customers hit on me all the time. I'll throw the fag at them when they try to get in my pants. You won't tell anyone, OK?
Master Jess: "I promise"
The game was already back on when Larry left. Master Jess bent me over the back of the couch so we could both watch the game while he fucked me. The only thing better than Master Jess fucking me is Master Jess fuckin me while we watch U of A kick ass. Master Jess slowly fucked me for the whole 3rd quarter. As he was nearing climax, he started talking.
Jess: "I planted the seed in Larry. You showed him how good his ass hole could feel when you ate him out. When he was face fucking you, he was sneaking glances at me. Checking out the big bulge I was working in my shorts. He has tasted my meat and sperm, indirectly, but that is all it will take. I'm in his head and my seed is in him. Eventually I'll harvest both his cherries. If you keep being a good fag daddy for me, I'll let you open up his hole and get it wet with your tongue, get his hole wet for my conquering cock."
I didn't say anything. I just took the fast hard pounding he gave as he talked about making Larry his bitch. Talked about taking Larry's mouth cherry, taking his ass cherry, about breeding his hole and making it a cunt. Making it his personal cunt. I was horny out of my head as I felt him throbbing and breeding my already cum painted pussy.
I warmed up the pizza and we both had pizza and beer while U of A won the game. Of course there was another game to watch after that one ended. I spent the first half of that game laying on the couch with my head in his lap. I could smell the cum and my ass even though I had licked his cock and balls clean. He was ready for more by half time. He had me sit on the floor with my head leaning back on the couch cushions. Perfect position for him to sit on my face. Master Jess had big muscular buns, I literally had to use my hands to pry them apart to get my face between those hairy cheeks, Master Jess's man sent is unique, and It drives me wild. I can't explain or adequately describe it except his ass smells like a man. I loved the way he moved and moaned when I licked the silky smooth insides of his ass hole. Tasted of funk and earth. His ass hole was clean inside and out when half time was over He delayed fucking me to watch the game. I got to edge him and eat his precum for the 2nd half of the 2nd game. When the game was over, he had me ride him till he came a 3rd time that day. All that time edging had him close and he bred me before my legs gave out.
I was still horny out of my mind, but Master Jess was satisfied for a while. No more play that afternoon or early evening. About 11, he said it was time for bed.
Master Jess: "Chug this down. Master Jeff sent it for you. A faggot shake with all the nutrients and vitamins a fag needs to thrive. You can't live on just cum and my leftover pizza crusts. Chug that mess. I can't believe how much it looks like real cum. Now go take a shower and brush your teeth. I don't want you leaking cum on my bed and don't want to smell your cum/ass hole breath"
The shake was a pint or more of liquid protein. Off white and thick like jizz. It smelled like piss bull meat, but had a sweet taste. Of course it was not real cum, but I'm sure it did look like I was chugging fresh cum.
The hot shower was awesome. It felt like a gallon of cum came out of my pussy and down the drain. I cleaned myself inside and out. Hot water and soap work miracles. I felt almost fresh and normal after showering, brushing my teeth and a Listerine rinse. I was eager to slide into Master Jess's bed and sleep. Master Jess had other plans before sleep. He had his back against the headboard and his hairy tree trunk legs spread wide. He was soft when I started servicing him again, but he got diamond hard very fast. He is not a kid, but still a young man with a dick that never stays down. Once he is wet and hard, he pulls me up his body till my daddy cunt is over his rod. This time there was no lube inside me and only my spit lube on him. My cunt muscles had recovered and tightened from the earlier stretching. My tight and almost dry hole felt great to him and hurt like hell to me. Master Jess was very good to me, he let me work his huge length into me at my own pace. Forcing about an inch at a time into my cunt then fucking myself for a minute or two before painfully forcing more into myself. I was breathing hard when he was in balls deep. He grins up at me while I impaled myself on his dick. Pleasure was all over his face. I sat on him for maybe a minute before he flipped me over and mounted me missionary style. My legs were wrapped around his waist as he started the best fuck of my life. I could feel the heat for his breath on my ear as he kissed and gently bit my ear. It was intimate, but I knew the gentle bites could go instantly to agony. I never wanted it to stop.
Master Jess: "Your pussy feels good. I know your pussy hurts right now, but it's so good on my dick. Good faggot, you only care about my pleasure. My dick will feel great to you soon. Your pussy knows its purpose, opening for my cock and lubing itself for my cock. Spit and pussy juice is all the lube you need or will get. You're milking me without being told. You love my cock massaging your cunt walls. Your pussy is hungry. Your pussy needs to be filled with my babies. You're my 24/7 faggot slave now. Going to keep you here. When you are here, you're going to serve and pleasure me constantly. When you are not sleeping in my bed, you will sleep in your glory hole box on a bed of my filthy clothes waiting for a random cock. You will use your nasty pussy mouth and your cunt to make money for me and Jeff every waking minute of your life. Curt you were made to be owned by men like me. This is your purpose, being a hole for me. You live to obey me and please me. Your pussy is talking to me. It knows its Master. Relax and open that cunt when I'm driving in. When you feel my ball touch your hole, clamp down tight and milk me with your cunt muscles when I pull out. Work that cunt. Make your Master cum."
Master Jess set a fast steady pace. He long dicked me, pulling back so only the tip of his fat cock head was inside my pussy lips. I wished for the thousandth time that the cock cage was off, and I could cum. He never stopped telling me I was a good fag, a good cumdump. a faggot made to sever his cock, his bitch. Verbal tops always make me crazy horny, but this wasn't any top, it was Master Jess. I wanted to get hard and feel his hard hairy abs rubbing over my dick and making me cum. The horrible chastity cage wouldn't let anything touch my soft little dick. I concentrated on working my pussy muscles and on the wonderful friction of his chest on my tits. My cunt never felt so good. Master Jess hit all my pleasure spots, playing my cunt lips like violin strings on his thick meaty bow. He fucked me so good for 15 wonderful minutes, then he said one magic word.
Maser Jess: "CUM"
Right after he commanded me, his tongue started fucking my mouth like his dick was fucking my pussy. My own tongue wrapped around his like a long lost lover. I've never been closer to any one than I was to Master Jess at that moment. My cunt did moved in ways that I didn't know it could do, Fuck it felt so good that it hurt deep in my hole. My prostate and caged cock contracted harder and faster than ever. I was cumming, not just hands free but contact free. Cumming with just my pussy, FUCK, I did not know anything could feel so good. Master Jess had given me my first real fag-gasm. I hyperventilated and made unrecognizable sounds then passed out for a minute. Master Jess was still fucking me when I came to.
Maser Jess: "We're not done till I cum. Work your cunt. The day you became my slave, I told you I could make you cum any time I wanted in or out of your chastity cage. Now you know I can and what that means. You're a real pussy now, your pleasure comes from your hole . Your cunt and tits are your only sex organs. Never need to free your worthless dick again. Your caged little dick will shrink to a clit. What is a pussy for? Fucking. What does a pussy do when it gets fucked? Cum. So you know now you are just a pussy. You were always just a pussy, A hole to breed. I gave you the most intense orgasm of your life. The most intense pleasure of your life. Pleasure that good is habit forming, even addictive. You will be my perfect fag slave, please me in anyway, do anything to get me to give it to you again. Every time I make you cum, you'll need it more."
He bred me then.. A real man using his cundump for its purpose, taking a real man's load. I was content and so happy, but the need to cum was already building again.
Maser Jess: "Lick your fag juice off me then go rinse yourself off again. My sperm is staying in your cunt. There is a butt plug by the sink. Put it in your hungry pussy to keep my little men inside you all night."
After I cleaned up again, Master Jess spooned me as we drifted off to sleep. He said one last thing before I was asleep.
Master Jess: "See Curt, it is all good. This is the way it was meant to be, You are a real pussy boy now, and cum like a real pussy does. You get to fulfill your purpose. No more pretending or trying to be a man. You are just going to be a good happy pussy that is fucked all the time. You be a good fag for me, Jeff, and Paul, don't worry your horny little mind about anything else."
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