Open wide for the Daddy.

From Create Your Own Story

He pushes the rubber ball into your mouth, and ties it snug around the back of your head. You breathe through your nose, shaking and aroused and more than a little bit scared, but so turned on you can barely stand it. You never in your wildest dreams thought you’d get a daddy to tie you up and fuck you!

“Good boy,” he says, and his hands press against your shoulders, then slide down your back, rubbing your ass, and then he pulls back from you, his hands gripping your ass cheeks. You hear him crouch behind you, and then his rough bearded lips are pressed against your ass, and his hot tongue is licking and probing into your ass.

You moan into the gag, and grind your ass back against his hot tongue and rough beard. He pulls back and chuckles, then spits into your ass, rubbing his thick finger up and down around your pucker. One hand slides down your thigh, and then you feel him tug your leg a bit wider apart. You shift, and his finger stops probing your ass long enough to snap another pair of handcuffs in place – this time around your left ankle. He repeats the process with your right leg, pulling your legs just far enough apart that you can’t quite maintain standing, and have to rest most of your weight on the padded surface of the sawhorse. It makes your head tip lower, and your line of sight is pretty much blocked.

His mouth returns to your ass, and he darts his tongue as deep into you as he can, while his hands pry your ass cheeks apart. You moan and writhe, and he pauses to spit into your ass a few times, each time using a finger to rub it around your ass.

He rises again, and you let out a piteous whine – you want him inside you! He leans over you again, and this time you’re startled when a cell phone comes into view.

Your eyes widen when you hear the digital "click" noise, and then he pulls it away from your line of sight. You try to turn your head, but you can’t quite see him. He moves around you. You hear the “click” sound a few more times, and then you hear him typing on the phone. You make inarticulate noises into the gag. "Just a minute, boy," he growls at you, chuckling. Finally, he tosses it onto the shelf by your head.

"All right," the daddy bear says. "Now we're ready."

He spits into your hole a few times, and then uses one rough finger to push his spit in, slicking you up. You moan at the feel of his finger inside you. You hear him undo his belt, and unzip.

"Gonna fuck you, boy," he growls.

A second later his hand slaps your ass, hard. You yelp again into the gag, and the daddy laughs. "Get it nice and hot for daddy's dick," he growls, and slaps your ass again. You writhe, the sting of the slap echoing with a heat that blooms across your ass cheeks. He dives back onto your ass with his mouth, making you squirm against him, then stops again, fingering your hole - then out of nowhere, three more rough slaps crack against your skin. The alternating pain with the roughness of his beard and the heat and slick feeling of his tongue and fingers makes you crazy, and you're soon groaning and breathing hard into the gag. Finally, with a chuckle, he presses his body across your ass – you feel the weight of his hot hard dick against the small of your back.

"Gonna fuck you hard," he says.

He rubs his cock up and down between your ass cheeks, and grips and tugs your waist until you rise up on your toes – an awkward position with your legs spread so far apart and cuffed to the sawhorse. Then he grips your waist tighter, lines up his dick at your hole, and shoves in with nothing but the spit for lube.

He's thick, and his rough entry makes you cry out a little into the rubber gag, your spanked ass absolutely red with heat. He grunts, pushing himself in deeper, and you gasp in a breath. He chuckles, and you can feel his dick vibrate with his laughter. He leans over you, pushing his dick in further.

"We’re in one of those storage rental bins, boy," he says. "Be as loud as you can, if you want. Gag's just my way of making sure you don't say "no" to anything I want. Ain’t nobody to hear you."

You shiver.

Then he starts to fuck you with ruthless thrusts from the get-go. You grunt and moan and cry out but the sounds are muffled into the gag, and you wouldn't want him to stop anyway. The sensation of his cock beating your ass inside is incredible, and his rough grip and gravelly voice make you feel more submissive and boyish than you've ever felt in your life. Helpless in the hands of this daddy bear, you push back onto his cock until your legs grow weak and you lie against the sawhorse, your hard dick rubbing into the padding. You’ve never felt like this – tied up, gagged, getting thoroughly fucked by his cock. Your ass is on fire, cheeks scorched by his hands, and your inside aches as his dick rams home again and again.

"Yeah, take daddy's dick, boy..." he growls as he fucks you. "You like daddy fucking your ass, don't you boy?"

You make a noise into the gag, and nod furiously. Your hair is damp with sweat, and you can feel drops of the man's sweat hitting your back.

"Want it meaner, birthday boy?"

You make a desperate noise, not even sure what you think. He laughs, and fucks you all the harder, squeezing your waist so tight you know there'll be bruises. Without warning, he pulls out, and you grunt in surprise and pain. His hand slaps your ass again.

"Just the start, boy," he says. "You're gonna take cock all fucking night! You want cock in you deep, don't you boy?"

You nod your head rapidly, and make a noise that's nearly a yell, and he laughs, pushing his dick back into you and thrusting a few dozen more times with rougher and rougher thrusts. He batters your ass for what feels like an hour, tilting slightly to the left or right now and then to make his dick rub different parts of your sore and burning hole. You’re covered in sweat, and you can smell his musk in the air of the small room. Finally, with a loud grunt, he shoves in deep and comes, spilling his spunk deep in your hole. You arch your back, your own cock so hard and aching for release, and feel his load fill your insides with wet heat.

He pulls out, panting, and lets go of your waist. He pushes two fingers into your ass, getting them slick with his load, and then uses his other hand to tug the gag away from your mouth just long enough to make you lick his fingers clean. Then the gag goes back on.

You hear a car on gravel. Your eyes go wide, and you try to turn your head, but balanced over the sawhorse, you can’t really see anything. The daddy laughs, and gives your ass a playful slap.

"Don't worry, boy," he says. "I invited them."

You hear car doors slam. Your eyes bug out and you yell a little, and he laughs.

You hear multiple footsteps in the gravel, and then a new voice. “Well shit, look at that." You shiver, your ass in the air, sticky with cum, completely helpless.

"Yeah," the daddy bear calls. "I got cheap takeout."

Multiple men laugh.

You moan piteously.

"Well shit," the daddy bear says, slapping your ass. "You want more cock, boy? That what you're saying?"

You moan louder.

Another voice speaks up. "I can help with that. I like sloppy seconds."

They fuck you all night, though you never quite figure out how many of them there are - taking turns until you’re barely able to stay awake. Gangbanged for your birthday, you remember what the Daddy promised: “the birthday surprise of your life.” One things for sure, you'll never forget this birthday. Ever.

(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)