Daddys faggot little girl

“I am going to fuck you till you are Daddys faggot little girl,” Don said. “Please no! Your cock is so big. It’ll hurt. I don’t think I can take it.” Christopher begged

“You’ll take it, baby. And you’ll learn to love it. Now it’s time to slide it into your ass and transform it into your boy pussy!”

Don moved quickly. He spread the boy’s legs and flung them over his shoulders. He positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to the boy’s pussy. Then slowly, the mushroom head began to penetrate the boy.

“Oh no! It hurts!” The boy protested.

“It’ll stop hurting, honey, you’ll get used to it.” Don said gently and pushed his cock in further.

“Please, no further.” The boy whimpered.

“That’s it. Beg like the little bitch you are. Soon you’ll be my faggot sissy boy, begging me to slide it into you.” And Don pushed in further. LOL “I will call you Crissie”

“Oh please, no more.” Christopher whimpered.

“One more push and I’m all the way into your pussy.”

Don said and gave a final push burying all of his meat inside the boy.

They lay quietly with the boy panting. He could feel Don’s cock pulsing inside of him. The pain wasn’t quite as bad now. And then Don began to slowly fuck him. Now the boy felt a mixture of pain and pleasure. Pleasure? He couldn’t really like this, could he? Don began to pound him faster. As the tempo sped up, the pain really was turning to pleasure. Don plunged his tongue into the boy’s mouth as he continued to fuck his male pussy. The boy was moaning now and his own cock was rock hard. Don knew he had the boy now.

“Do you want me stop, bitch?” Don sneered. “Whats daddy’s faggot little girl’s name?”

“No, please. Please don’t stop.” The boy pleaded. “Fuck Crissie, fuck my boy pussy”

“Say, ‘please Daddy, fuck Daddys faggot little girl”

“Please, Daddy. Oh, please, fuck Daddys faggot little girl.” Chrissie begged.

“Yes, baby. Daddy is going to cum inside you. Daddy’s going to cum now!”

Don’s body tensed up as the spasms of his orgasm shook him. His cock was shooting loads of cum into the boy’s pussy. Don’s cum filled the boy and began to leak out of him onto the bed. The spasms finally subsided and Don’s cock stopped shooting cum. Don collapsed on top of the boy. He could feel the boy’s cock begin to spasm against his chest. The boy’s cum shot against Don’s chest and, uncontrollably hit the boy’s chin and mouth. As the boy’s spasms stopped, Don held him tightly.

“I knew you were going to be my bitch the moment you stepped in my cab.” Don said.

“And now you are. You’re my little faggot girl.

I’m going to love training you, honey.”

Don rolled off the boy and pulled the boy to him. He wrapped his big arms and legs around the boy enveloping him in his big, hairy body. The boy sensed that he belonged to Don now. He was afraid he had lost his freedom. He feared that he couldn’t get away from the trucker even if he wanted to. The disturbing thing was after his first time Gay sex– he didn’t want to get away. Then Crissie drifted off to sleep in Don’s arms smiling thinking about his next Fucking Family Holiday

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