Hmm. What’s this boy? Right… here. My finger slowly,
forcefully, pushed past the tender ring and slipped in to bump his
prostate; the electric touch sending a seizure along his spine.
“that.. that’s Daddy’s hole.” No, I mean this. I said as I tapped the button twice to make sure he knew what I meant.
“that..
-mmmmpf- that’s Daddy’s -ohgod- button?” It’s adorable watching him try
to fight what he can’t. I know he’s starting to get close from the way
his body becomes straight as a bar when I touch his prostate and goes as
limp as bed sheets on the floor. Now tell me son what is it for? Onceagain asking a question with my finger sliding along his prostate, this time slowly back and forth flicking it with my finger.
“it.-ohshit-it’s
for making You -aaaahhh- ha-happy” he said trying to not sob as his
body is buffeted by waves of an oncoming orgasm. Is it? This belongs to me too? I see.. I said as I contemplated my next move. What about this?
The
moment I said ‘this’ I pulled strongly towards me, his prostate hooked
against my finger. I held him tight to my chest, compressing him tightly
as my finger vibrated furiously against his aching insides. His body
began shuddering as I held him still so he couldn’t flop back. He was
going to do what I wanted, right there against my chest. From the spasm
of his ring I knew I was right: he was moments from orgasm and from his
not so silent gasps and moans I knew he couldn’t answer me yet.
I leaned in and whispered, low and deep, almost growling in his ear “All of this is mine. Now, be a good boy and show Daddy how happy that makes you”. The
moment he felt the words ‘good boy’ through his back and in his ear he
let out a rising moan as his body chambered each shot of his orgasm and
fired, like arrows from a bow. Each time he would release his body would
relax for a moment then straighten out again and again as he continued
to cum as I slowly slid my finger out.
“thank you
Daddy” he cried between shudders, still trying so hard to be that good
boy I say he is. I love knowing how much that means to him. He’d do
anything to prove that to me, but all I ask is this one simple thing:
his confession. I enjoy watching what happens to his body the moment he
hears me say he belongs to me and that he’s my good boy. I don’t doubt
it for a moment, but seeing how much that means to him is a beautiful thing.
If you had a sexual “to-do” list, what would be on top of the list? I’m going to take this all the way out and go with ‘no restrictions, limitations, or conditions for concern’. With that in mind, lets see if I can get a 10 things I want to do list for you. A "Boy Swap" An evening where the furniture would giggle or moan or gasp depending on what was set on them. "Abuse" my Daddy aura in public to make a cute boy 'uncomfortable'. It's happened by accident but I'd enjoy doing it intentionally and seeing just how far I could take it without ever touching him. Being able to be physically intimate without fear for my boy's safety. There had to be ONE 'aww' in the list. Surely you knew THAT was coming. A full suspension with good enough tension/strenght for a nice long ride. A 'guys' poker night where the entertainment isn't 'on the table'. Run an 'adult' Ren Faire. Enjoy som...
One of the keys to breaking a boy is seducing consent. He want’s it but is afraid of what it can mean and so part of the job becomes dissolving that resistance and banishing the fear. He needs to feel your dominance, your control, he NEEDS to be taken and used for your pleasure but more than this he needs to feel appreciated and adored for those things he gives you willingly. For the boy who is too ticklish because of neglect, or poor partnering in my opinion, you can restrain him but I prefer starting from the very first moments to foster self-control. “ Hands behind your head boy and stay where I put you” can do wonders for that feeling he needs and gives you free access to everything you wish to enjoy. There can be a lot of bundled confusion and fear in becoming Daddy’s boy because on some deeply intimate level he knows what it means: it means that there will be nothing in the world greater than this. There may be men with bigger equipment, rougher or more dominan...
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