A day of compliance pt. 2

Daddy stood up, kissed me hard and pushed me onto the sofa so I was face down. I arched my back after the initial shock and turned my head, only to be confronted with the huge piss slit.

"You wanted to go dry? Ahh that's a good boi. Okay, enough." I looked at her confused, but immediately lathered her meat in my spit at her remark, stopping again as the command fell.

She pushed my body flat onto my stomach, only pulling my hips up a little and pushed a small pillow underneath, so that my ass was comfortably elevated.

I felt her climb up the couch, her huge dong making the first contact as it rested between my cheeks. She thrust against my bare skin a few times, before I felt my plug easily withdrawn.

"Who owns this ass, bitch?" Her head teased my opening as her breath tickled my neck and she whispered in my ear.

"You, Daddy! You own my ass! I'm yours!" I cried out girlishly, my hips wanting, but not daring to push up against her yet.

"That's right. I'm going to fuck you silly, baby. Do you feel this? This is what a real cock does to a cunt. My fat dick is pushing your cheeks apart without even trying. Ohhhh Yes. Your useless clitty must be drooling the way you're twitching, baby. My tip is almost inside, then I'm going to pound you until your ass takes the form of my big, thick girlcock." I came the moment my sphincter gave way, but her last words were each accompanied by hard brief thrusts that did the trick and the rest of her fat glans slipped inside.

She sighed into my ear as she slowly ground herself deeper, every thrust a bit more forceful and bringing home another inch.

I whined through the pleasure and ignored the pain. My orgasms came in great waves, which never lessened in intensity, though I was soon unable to convey them through my slutty moans and just let out a low long continuous groan as Daddy plowed into my boyhole.

"Yeah, bitch. Tighten your ass for Daddy. Massage my cock. That's all you're good for, bitch. My little sissy cumslut. Are you happy about that?" Her thrust became shallow and gave my beaten prostate no time to relax as she came close to hilting herself, her balls already slapping against my taint on a few occasions.

"YEEeEEeEEeeEsS OOOoOHHhhHHHhhhh myyYY GAaaAAwWWDDd" Daddy grabbed my hair and I **** my declaration of love out of my vocal cords as her thrusts repeatedly bounced me up and down the cushion.

"YES WHAT?" She growled into the back of my head, picking up the pace.

"yeS DAD-" My voice caught in my throat as her hips slammed into my ass, all 35 cm inside of me from her last powerful thrust. "DY~" My delirious correction marking her point of release and I felt my insides flood, each pulse shot deep enough to inseminate any womb her cock desired, but she chose me.

Her guttural grunts and small thrusts, mainly into me rather than in and out, as she tried to somehow reach deeper into my guts, spoke to me in a more detailed way than anyone else ever has.

I felt every vein, every drop of viscous sperm, I almost thought I could feel her swimmers try to burst through my nonexistent ovaries.

She laid on top of me, every single inch deep inside and I wished I could stay like this forever.

My body had other plans, as I felt myself pulled into the clutches of sleep.