Who is your daddy?

Elsa gently pushed down John into the couch, in the mists of their kiss, whispering into his ear, "you were such a good boy," they started to cuddle. With John's head laying on Elsa's chest.

"I hope I wasn't too rough with you sweetie," Elsa said, caressing his short blonde hair.

"No you weren't, it was just a little bit to big for me," john said blushing. He couldn't help to feel something was missing from his aching hole.

"It? You mean my cock was too big for you," Elsa tone tensed slightly, her hand firmly but gently gripping John's hair.

"Your cock was too big," John corrected himself, Elsa's firm grip slowly went back into caressing.

"Good," Elsa breathe was hot against his ear, "So what, does your ass hurt?" Elsa question carried hints of authority. John couldn't help but to think she liked her newfound role as the man in the relationship, he evidently was the girl now. Elsa's free hand travelled too his nipples, caressing and pinching them gently.

"A little bit," was John's meekly answer but it was a lie, he could feel his ass burning from Elsa's violating thrusts with the black strap-on.

"Good, that ought to teach you your new place," Elsa's voice was dripping with mockery, "Anyway, I'm going to buy something bigger I think," she said while admiring her fake cock still attached between her legs.

John felt his cock stiffen slightly upon hearing the words, yet he felt slightly scared from Elsa's wanting him to take something even bigger than her current cock. Elsa felt his cock poking her legs, so she asked, "Do you want me to buy something bigger for you?" Elsa challenged him.

"Maybe, i don't know, the thought scares me a bit" John admitted, shutting his eyes and his cheeks turning a deep crimson red, "and I kinda like being treated like a girl, I think."

"of course you do, just let daddy take care of your needs from now on," Elsa words were soft and sweet with a hint of authority. Her hand traveled from his chests down to his small member, "a little reward for admitting you are a girl," she whispered into his ear as her thumb and index fingers worked the so called cock; Elsa thought it more as a man-clit than a cock. "But I promise to be gentle with your ass," she whispered sweetly into his ear.

John's cock twitched upon hearing the word daddy, "so you want me to call you daddy from now on?"

"Yea, what else am I but not your daddy now?" Elsa tone full with mockery and tension as she worked her boyfriend's tiny member, "I love you so much," she kissed his chin.

"I guess you are right," John admitted defeat and just let his new daddy work his cock.

"Anyway, didn't you notice the colour I picked?" Elsa said, nodding at the black strap-on dildo.

"It's black, what of it?" John asked back.

"Yep, it is," Elsa voice was dripping with arousal by this point. Her slender fingers still working the small member slowly. John thought deep and hard but couldn't find any answer as to why the colour was so important.

"What of it?" He moaned out as Elsa's fingers tightening around his small member.

"Nothing in particular, I just like it more than white or beige," Elsa chuckled out, "don't you think it looks hotter that way?"

"uhm, yeah I guess," John tone shaking a bit from the Elsa's hand jerking him off.

"Who is your daddy?" Elsa free hand gripped his balls firmly, as her fingers continued to stimulate his clit.

"You are," John said timidly and frightened, feeling vunerable as Elsa squished his balls.

"Say it," She demanded from him, her grip tightening further.

"Ouch--You are daddy," he chocked out, feeling relievied as Elsa's grip softened up again.