Submitting to Daddy's Massive White Cock is hard work.
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Unfortunately, because of a posting issue, both the end of this story and the previous chapter were cut off at the end of aimee's diary entry. I fixed both and reposted, so be sure the check the last few paragraphs of each in case you read them already.
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Instructor Mike’s Academy - Part 6 - Swallow, Breathe, Swallow
It might have felt like an eternity had passed since I had seen Daddy, but the purpose given to me by Instructor Mike kept my mind focused on preparing myself for degrading sissydom. I spoke to each of my teachers after class and they gave me the homework list for the entire upcoming week. I was gonna get all this done by Thursday to ensure my days were focused on one thing: Serving my Superior White Daddy. But first…I had to graduate.
As promised when I arrived at Daddy’s home, Instructor Mike had left the door slightly ajar. It was a chilly day so I quickly closed the door to soak in the warmth. Knowing my sissy place, I began following previous orders and stripped nude before standing tall with eyes closed in the INSPECT position. Facing the wall vulnerably, sweaty, bare, and standing on the chilly tile, I couldn’t help but shiver my waifish 100 lb body. My peepee jiggled comically as I did.
It was one cold and long minute of waiting until I heard the familiar footsteps of Instructor Mike as he approached. A soothing warm hand was placed on the top of my ass, then slid down to the now familiar web grip he enjoyed over my cheeks.
“How was the sissy’s girly workout? Did you work those buns for your Daddy?” He asked as he squeezed his property.
I responded, soaking in the heightened sensations and independent ministrations of each finger with eyes closed, using my best best girly voice “The sissy did as she was instructed and worked her girly ass for 30 minutes. A little sore but the sissy feels good that she worked hard for Daddy.”
“That’s why you don’t overdo it on the first day,” He said as he squeezed more tightly. “We want you to enjoy having those cheeks groped.”
“Thank you, Instructor Mike. It feels very nice to be groped by Strong White Hands and it helps remind me of my place as a puny and servile brown sissy.”
I was still shivering a bit and my frigid clitty looked so tiny. Instructor Mike pinched the cold head firmly and started wagging it around jokingly.
“So cute and so miniscule.” His hand pulled me closer till our bodies met, and then my peepee was released before it had a chance to get aroused. I was smiling at the humiliation. Suddenly I felt two knuckle raps on my head, which was my signal to open my eyes. As I adjusted to the light, he gripped my chin and guided my gaze upwards till our eyes met again like last time, once again exchanging warm smiles. He pointed to a glass of water on the bench.
“Drink it all. You’ll need to be hydrated for your lesson today.” I was already a bit thirsty from the run and downed the glass.
“You know the drill. Hop to it so Instructor Mike can warm little aimee up.”
His clothing was thankfully simpler today. A t-shirt, muscularly filled in and deliciously bulging exercise shorts, and a pair of slippers. I squatted my sore buns down as he continued fondling my globes. I removed his slippers and gave each foot a peck. I began lifting his shirt off which involved getting on my tippy toes, a task that the Dominant White Hand of Instructor Mike had pleasure assisting with with some helpful upward pressure on my cheeks. This time while folding his shirt, two fingers were pressed against my lips and I moistened them well. He swapped hands and the familiar middle finger began probing as I descended into a squat, with the other hand now holding my shoulder down firmly. My slightly more pliant girl hole took the full finger more easily this time. I glimpsed at the Meaty White Package and unleashed it, catching a whiff of Daddy Balls as I finished my sissy girl tasks.
Instructor Mike’s Finger was pulling around against my pussy ring more aggressively this time, but I was able to take it and keep smiling while looking up and maintaining eye contact. Then his ring finger started probing and working its way into the slightly loosened boycunt. I really winced, groaned a bit, but kept my pretty smile focused on my Master as his grip on my shoulder strengthened and the pressure below built. Soon it was sliding all the way in to join the other. It was very uncomfortable but all I could think about was being the most obedient girl I could be. He released my shoulder and guided my eyes to his Beautiful White Cock. It wasn’t hard maintaining a smile as I admired it. His hand gripped the base and he slapped my face with it twice. I obediently closed my eyes again and waited.
Soon I was being guided once again, and slowly getting used to the thicker intrusion inside my girlhood. Instructor Mike was gentler, but still manipulating the walls to open me up further, as he guided the naive sissy up the stairs. It was a more familiar path this time and my trust in Sir was stronger than ever. Soon we were in the bathroom again and my controlled girl hole was pulled down, coaxing me back into a squat. Two Cock Slaps hit my face again and my eyes opened and were directed once again to his Magnificent White Cock. The fingers were slowly removed, provided much needed relief, as Instructor Mike stood tall above the little faggot.
“PISS”, he commanded. I took this to be a one word command indicating that Master needs to urinate. I recalled my earlier training and gripped his Thick White Hose from below, aiming it at the center of the bowl. Unfortunately, this time the early stream shot errantly and I was splashed more than last time. My smile remained. The stream was strong and the smell more acrid.
“Instructor Mike was working out hard today, not that that’s needed to manhandle a little sissy like you. The faggot is smelling Real Man Piss.”
“Yes, Sir. It smells very powerful, Sir.” I said crinkling my nose as the stream tapered. I dutifully squeezed out the last drops, gave it a shake, and then wiped the slit with my index finger as I was taught before enduring the ripe splashes as I flushed.
“You learned about one-word commands with the sissy positions chart. As you learned a moment ago, there will be others which will foster simple communication between us which suits me over endless chatter. Because you are a bright little girl, I imagine you will have no trouble following along. RISE.” I stood up slowly, maintaining eye contact with his now relieved White Weapon.
“WASH.” He pointed to both my piss slit finger and his two girl-probing fingers. I dutifully cleansed all with soap.
“SHOWER.” As these are all things Instructor Mike has had his obedient pussy boy do before, I had no trouble following his meaning. I turned on the shower to begin warming it up.
“FLUSH.” I stood for a moment thinking. I had already flushed the toilet so there was no need for that right now. Then I recalled the pre-class instructions called for enemas. I smiled a bit more brightly, being proud of figuring it out, and then grabbed the bulb and lube under the sink. Instructor Mike looked down at sissy sternly as she filled the bulb and flushed her girl hole 4 times. The pressure felt a little more uncomfortable this time, especially as I pushed the liquid past my recently stretched pussy lips. The enema was then cleaned and left to dry on the sink as I awaited further instructions. My gaze was directed up.
“Such a smart little girl,” He smiled down at me. I blushed and a girly giggle escaped my lips. I was on Cloud Nine.
I was guided into the shower and happily performed my ritual, enjoying every moment of White Ball Smell I was granted. As I finished spraying my slightly stretched pussy lips, two Dominant White Fingers let me know that this was the new normal. First in my mouth, and then deep inside my bowels. The stretching and Emasculating Control continued as I was once again guided out of the shower and onto my knees to pray to the God of White Cock. My ministrations brought us both great joy as the Hardening Tool in my girly hands grew till I suddenly needed both to wrap all the way around it. I gave one last smiling kiss to the Cockhead and was coaxed to rise.
“CLEAN.” Instructor Mike brought the fingers to my slips as his eyes bore down on me. Once again my sissy mind understood based on previous lessons, and I knew to now associate CLEAN with using my mouth for the task. I was honestly having a lot of fun being assigned simple tasks and following them. I sucked the fingers nice and clean and he removed them slowly.
“We’re much earlier today, which will give you plenty of time to doll yourself up like a pretty princess. Head to your room.”
“Yes, Instructor Mike!” I gingerly walked over to the girls’ room as my girl hole felt a bit ravaged. I couldn’t wait to see what I was wearing out of the amazing array of pretty clothes that Daddy bought for me. I quickly zeroed in on the note.
“I promised a vigorous lesson plan for this short week so I think the schoolgirl outfit and blond pigtail wig will suit the sissy nicely. Put those on and then take care of your makeup, accessories, and slippers. Your Instructor is looking forward to seeing how well the puny clitty boy paid attention to her homework. Leave your room at 2:58 sharp and report to the Daddy Chair with the doggy bed, and then SIT.
It was 2:35, but I didn’t linger as it was going to be my first time ever putting on makeup. I looked adorable in the outfit and pigtails, though I did note in the mirror that my ass could be a little juicier to fill out the matching panties, and that of some of the others now that I thought about it. I would not disappoint my Daddy and would keep at it to obtain the girly ass of his dreams.
About 5 minutes into applying makeup, I realized I had used too much. I was afraid that would happen. I wiped it all off and started again. It was 2:50 now and I still had time to do it tastefully now that I had a bit of practice. 5 minutes later I was putting on the finishing touches when the door swung open loudly, causing me to gasp in fear. Instructor Mike was glaring down at me wearing nothing but an open bathrobe. What had I done wrong?!
“You look like a cheap whore, faggot! FOURS!” He commanded loudly as he pointed at the floor in front of him. I was scared at the sudden change in Instructor Mike’s demeanor and my mind blanked for a second. I stood up and then froze in fear, not remembering the position.
“FOURS NOW, sissy!” I was confused and on the verge of tears when I finally pictured the sissy positions poster in my mind [Doggie style with elbows locked, palms on floor, and knees together. Head should be up, eyes cast down and closed]. I finally got my fear under control and repeated to myself, “I must endure to deserve Daddy.” My smile returned and I quickly dropped into position like the obedient girl I yearned to be. Darkness and silence enveloped me as I waited for moments that felt like years. Suddenly, rough fingers smeared my red lipstick, followed by those same fingers roughly dragging all around my clitty bud. It was so tiny from the fear and now marked as the girly part that it was. The fingers returned and scraped off more of the lipstick before migrating to my tender rosebud. Instructor Mike traced along my ring mercilessly until I assumed it was red enough for his liking. I smiled and submitted like a good sissy, even as my instincts were compelling me to flee. My driving thought at the time was actually happiness that my girl hole was sparkling clean from the enemas and shower for my Sir.
“Eyes open and free. RISE. Panties off. Lay face down over Master’s Lap.” Instructor Mike sat on the edge of the bed and awaited those upturned sissy cheeks for what I assumed was a naughty schoolgirl spanking.
“Yes, Instructor Mike. The sissy apologizes for her failures and will work even harder to improve. Thank you for punishing this lowly sissy so that she may learn from her mistakes.” What a pathetic worm I had become. Readily submitting to a spanking from this Dominant White Man. I smiled brightly as I looked at Instructor Mike and lowered my frilly schoolgirl panties before laying across his lap and staring at the floor, my periphery waiting anxiously for what was to come. The Engorging White Girlfucker was beginning to press aggressively into my chest.
“Daddy Mike will not accept a pathetic sissy who can’t control her whorish tendencies. Looking like a slut while on your knees serving your Master is encouraged, but attending class in such a state is unacceptable.” I continued to play along and spoke towards the floor.
“The sissy understands and will work harder than ever to not disappoint her White Superiors.”
“Then there is hope for the faggot after all.” Instructor Mike’s Dominant White Hand was suddenly felt against my ass. “But a reminder to always obey is necessary.” *SLAP* came the Powerful Hand against my quivering globes. I yelped but maintained my composure as more Corrective Slaps were administered, painting painful tears across my ever-smiling face. Soon they were replaced by more gentle caresses, warming my girly bum. The Slaps were firm, but not egregiously hard, and my cheeks began feeling better as Instructor Mike continued to humiliate his schoolgirl sissy.
“You were never going to be a Man. You’re a little girl with a teeny peepee. The sissy has accepted that now, hasn’t she?”
“The sissy certainly has, Sir Mike. The sissy is devoted to earning Daddy’s Affection and she apologizes for any mistakes she has made.” His other Powerful Hand appeared at the back of my neck and gripped tightly.
“How wonderfully pathetic and powerless you are.” For a moment I got excited as fingers began wrapping around my clitty, but soon Instructor Mike’s Grip tightened and I was effortlessly lifted into the air like a puppy. After being deposited carefully on the bed, Sir Mike roughly manhandled my slightly aroused dicklet as he released his compliant faggot. His Dominant White Hand then pressed me down flat, mashing my almost hard peepee into the bed, then coaxed my stocking-clad legs to be spread wide. With my arms left at my sides, my neck was then upturned to face my head forward near the edge of the bed. This must be quite a sight with my freshly spanked, red cheeks.
“STAY!” Like a good sissy I kept my eyes forward and lay perfectly still. Across in the vanity mirror I saw my sissy makeup smeared from the abuse and tears. It was nothing compared to what was coming next. I could hear Sir grab something from the corner of the room and then walk back over, unfolding an unusual looking chair and placing it in front of my smiling, but very unsure face. The chair was a bit higher than typical such that the nicely padded seat was in-line with the bed, and it also had a half moon opening at the front-center of the seat which I found curious.
The robe hit the floor and Instructor Mike sat his Powerful White Body comfortably into the chair, legs propped onto the bed on either side of me, his Magnificent White Cock and Balls hanging Gloriously in the gap and hypnotizing my hungry eyes. “Superior in every way,” is all I could think.
Fingers wrapped around the sides of my face and soon my whole body was being dragged closer to the edge, and towards Master’s Semi-Erect Cock. My senses were soon being overloaded by The Essence as my nose was left an inch from Superior White Balls defended by a Mighty White Cock. I yearned to plant my sissy lips on its Magnificence but remained obedient and patient.
“PRAY” My smile grew as I repositioned my arms, craned my neck back to line up with the Massive Head, and the sissy connected with her destiny under the Dominant Guidance of Instructor mike.
“White Cock to asian sissy lips as it should be.” Sir Mike remarked as I began my White Cock Prayer.
“Thank you Instructor Mike for your Lessons, Discipline, showing the sissy who she really is, and allowing her to bask in the Power of Sir’s Superior White Cock.” I bathed the Magnificent Cockhead with my tongue before sliding along the nose to kiss and revere those Huge Balls. My lips returned to find a more Engorged head after a longer trip back along the Shaft. Smiling sissy eyes greeted Sir’s as I waited in prayer.
Sir grabbed my wrists and put them behind my back, once again. Satisfied that the sissy was in place, Master cupped my chin and then gripped the base of his Hardening Tool. I was overwhelmed with sensation and emotion as Superior White Cock stroked the sides of my cheeks, and I felt like its little sissy pet. I obey the desires of White Cock and accept it as my Master. I was a good sissy having sissy thoughts. My gaze was guided up to meet Sir’s as his little faggot soaked in the Gift.
“Open that sissy mouth wide so Instructor Mike can demonstrate what Daddy expects of pretty little aimee. We’re gonna train that throatcunt nicely.” I didn’t have to do any mental calculations here. Master’s Pulsating Cock was bobbing before my eyes at its full 8.5x6.5 stature. To keep my teeth out of the way, I’d have to open my sissy mouth as wide as possible while looking like a trapped animal splayed on the girly bed. Throbbing White Meat continued tracing the flesh of my face, anointing me with Holy White Precum and smearing my slutty makeup further. The moist slit began dragging the Dominating Flavor across my painted lips, consuming me with feelings of love as my upturned eyes obediently remained locked with his, fluttering my cutesy eyelashes in girlish delight. Soon the Beautiful White head parted those lips and the Slit rested against my tongue, sending me further into subspace and filling me with a desire to please my Master.
“The sissy has been a good and obedient girl-faggot so far. Your Daddy has enjoyed testing the depths of her submissiveness to a Superior White Man. The sissy has demonstrated that she can debase herself honestly and completely in the presence of her White Master. Your Daddy knows that the sissy has not only achieved an understanding of her servile purpose, but that she is also in love with Daddy and has a burning desire to serve his every need. Isn’t that right, little girl?”
The White Precum Taste was overwhelming me as Instructor Mike looked down, awaiting my response. My eyes were getting tired looking up for this long, but the Testosterone-Laden Juice on the tip of my tongue and Master’s affirming comments gave me the strength and gusto to obey fully.
“This girl-faggot is so happy that Daddy is pleased with his sissy and her obedience to her White Master. She loves and trusts Daddy completely and begs for the opportunity to serve his every desire.” I was in full sissy mode now, replying in a cute and pleading girly inflection. Pulses rippled through Master’s Engorged White Girlmaker and onto my tongue as I did.
“When a little brown girl falls in love for the first time with a Dominant White Man, special experiences await her. After falling in love, a girl must learn how to make love. Little aimee has started her sissy journey into White Cock Worship, and now it’s time to fully connect that with what’s in your heart.”
The Mighty Organ began slowly penetrating my mouth through moist, tightly-wrapped lips. I wanted to be the best little girl I could be for him and kept up my smile and happy eyes as I tried to provide friction on entry.
“You will learn to submit with every fiber of your sissy being, and then you will have the chance to be Daddy’s little peepee girl. Making love can’t be taught; it has to come from within your heart. The sissy will learn to please her Daddy and his Superior Cock in all the naughty ways he enjoys, but her genuine expressions of love throughout those acts will bring Daddy’s heart closer.”
I thought about what Master said as another 2 inches were now inside me, making love to my mouth for the second time in my life, and this time I had to figure out how to make love back. The Expansive Head was nearing the back of my tongue before Instructor Mike let it rest there, looking down on me Dominatingly. I began expressing myself, and the feelings flowed naturally. My tongue began polishing and worshiping the Plum-Sized Head as my little acorn hardened. In no time my clitty was at its full 3x2.5 inch dicklet limit as all of the sensations overtook me, causing my lips to quiver around the Muscular Shaft. I writhed my sissy buns and pathetically stimulated my peepee against the bed as the only real Cock in the room was given the reverence it deserved. All of the sensations were connecting between my eyes, heart, mind, mouth, and cocklet. Strong Hands stroked my hair approvingly as I made love for the first time in my life.
“That feels very nice little aimee, and your Sir can see that his sissy is beginning to understand. Open your heart completely as we deepen our connection.”
So far nothing had been overtly uncomfortable, including the spanking, but nothing can prepare a budding asian sissy for the Sheer Power of Raw White Cock mating with a virgin mouthpussy. When I was Baptized into the Church of Superior White Cock, Instructor Mike never went that deep into my mouth, but in a moment, things would change for me, and an even greater realization of my inferiority would take root.
“The sissy is going to feel some uncomfortable sensations, but our goal is to train the throatcunt to serve your Daddy and obey the desires of White Cock like a good little asian fag. Don’t fight it; let it happen.”
Almost half of the Enormous White Cock was now past the moist and yielding barrier of my lips. My pleasant sensation turned quickly to dread as the Mighty Head began pressing into my throat causing me to gag violently. My hands went up to push myself off of Instructor Mike as I dry heaved, coughed and cried for about 10 seconds into his thigh. My hair was stroked mercifully as I was allowed to recover.
“Some lessons are harder than others, and you have been a fantastic student when the task calls for you to think, but physical trials take training and patience. Try again.”
Now I was as scared as I was the first day on Uncle Mike’s floor wearing panties for the first time in my life. I had gotten past the psychological barriers already. I was a girl and I was meant to serve White Men and their Superior Cocks, but the physical reality plunging into my throat broke the spell I was under. I was uncomfortable and nervous. I didn’t realize that Master wanted to put more of his Giant Cock in my mouth than last time. I thought I had made him happy and was gonna be the best pleasure toy Daddy could imagine. In a moment, my confidence that I could live up to any of this was shaken.
One thing I learned from long-distance running is that the desire to quit is easy to succumb to, but you have to keep pressing on to get the rewards at the end. I channeled that mentality and thought of my love for Daddy, connecting the two and building a strong desire to let Instructor Mike take my throatcherry. My heart began winning the battle against the earlier discomfort, bringing back my sissy smile and comely upward gaze into Master’s eyes. He smiled down at his little trooper of a sissy and aimed the White Weapon back on target. The slow plunge began as fingers gripped my hair more tightly this time and guided me down. I imagined myself as a compliant vessel for Powerful White Cock, and then let my instincts take over. As the penetration continued my peepee responded until I was resuming the harmonious dicklet grinding, Cockhead worshiping, lips pressuring, and servile feelings of love and devotion.
Gagging! Must control it. Let Instructor Mike teach me to be good for Daddy. Must submit. Pray to Daddy’s Massive White Cock. Smile through the pain. Obey Daddy. Swallow. Breathe. Swallow. I love Daddy. Daddy needs this. Give everything to Daddy.
I did my best but just 4 seconds was all I could muster before pulling myself off, followed once again by Master’s fingers stroking my hair affectionately as I struggled to get myself back together.
“Again,” he prompted, pointing the Huge White Head at my lips menacingly. Giving up was not an option. I smiled and opened wide.
This continued for another 5 minutes or so, as my heart compelled me to get better at all costs. By the end I was at least able to get about 5 inches in, and shallowly fucked my own throat with Instructor Mike’s Massive White Cock, albeit slowly. Like many of my athletic endeavors, I was proud of my progress, and looking forward to getting new personal bests in numerous categories. It was still very unpleasant, though; I felt like I wanted to throw up. My drool and some gag juice were all over his Pole, and now I realized why I needed that glass of water when I first walked in. I hope I eventually get used to this so I can fully enjoy Daddy making love to my throatpussy, but seeing the look of animalistic passion in those Piercing Blue Eyes gave me a kind of pleasure and pride only a sissy could feel. I wanted to learn to let Daddy fuck the life out of my throat.
“Since you look like a whore, I’m going to treat you like one.” Instructor Mike stood up and I was able to get another look at myself in the vanity mirror. The before and after picture would elicit laughs for sure. My entire face was a disaster and he still wasn’t done with me yet. I was learning the hard way that the sissy life of pleasuring Massive White Cocks would not be easy, but if Daddy’s Love was the reward then it would always be worth it.
HANG!” This position I had no issue remembering as my sissy brain was ecstatic to submit and have those Glorious White Balls mashed against my face. What I hadn’t conceived of until now was how difficult that would be to attain. I rolled over and laid on my back, head hanging loosely over the edge and ready for Total Domination by Instructor Mike. My legs were spread wide such that my hard dicklet was almost exposed above the short and frilly schoolgirl uniform skirt. Placing my hands behind my lower back, I closed my makeup-smeared eyes, opened my remaining senses, and waited nervously…helplessly, for what was to come. “Smile through the tears” popped in my head and I thought again of my love for Daddy.
The Massive White Head began probing my lips, which parted meekly for the Superior Flesh. Instructor Mike had kicked the chair aside and was standing over me now, with Powerful Fingers manipulating my head and neck. My throat was in a straight line now which opened it up nicely, and Master’s Grip held his sissy comfortably in that ideal position.
“This class is called Throatrape,” Instructor Mike said matter of factly. The Grip tightened and I was quickly impaled by the Powerful Rod of White Flesh, fighting all of my instinctual urges to flee and gag for the love of Daddy. For what felt like an eternity, Instructor Mike pressed roughly into my aching throatcunt, holding my head motionless for use as the rest of my body writhed in distress. His Magnificent White Balls dangled at times near my nose, encouraging me to further my studies and take him deeper. But try as I might to assist in the aggressive intrusion, around 6 inches was all my mouthpussy could accommodate, and my jaw was quickly getting exhausted. He slowly withdrew.
“That’s a good start, clitty boy,” Instructor Mike said mockingly as he lightly Cockslapped my face. “How about we give the sissy some more encouragement.”
Master lifted up his Engorged Cock and squatted till his Massive White Sac was mashed onto my face. I could do nothing but breathe in that Superior Smell and let it take my sissy mind to beautiful places. Then he removed a Hand from my head and began stroking the nub of my hard cocklet. Instructor Mike Ballhandled my face for a full minute, which along with the teasing of my peepee got me very close to dribbling.
“Rememeber, asian sissy faggots have to earn their rewards. Class isn’t over yet.” Even with eyes closed I knew I would be violated again by Superior White Cock in my tiny girl throat, and the 2nd throatrape began. My dicklet was so worked up and I was so drunk off White Ball Smell that I immediately took another inch, the Heavy Balls now lewdly slapping my chin as Master kept trying to drill deeper. Time had no meaning during throatrape class and I was in sissy subspace. I was astounded that my sissy mouth was able to handle this relentless assault, and my own gurgles as the rape continued resonating loudly in my ears. I felt so helpless and small, like the little girl I was becoming. My mind was swimming as I struggled to allow myself to be used in such a horrid manner. I had been bullied before, which was always emasculating, but this was on an entirely new level where I am aiding my bully as a piece of sissy faggot fuckmeat. Swallow. Breathe. Swallow. I wasn’t being bullied and it wasn’t rape to me even if it felt that way for Daddy, fulfilling his Dominant Fantasy. I was a willing but struggling vessel for Daddy’s depraved acts. Once again I was released from another life-altering experience learning how to serve White Men.
“Open your eyes and relax. The sissy is a natural. Most girls puke up their lunch during that class, but you controlled your gag reflex very well. Instructor Mike is proud of his little asian faggot and Daddy sees much promise in her future. Now that you have some idea of what it means to be Daddy’s girl, and that he demands full access to your throat at all times, does the sissy still desire to be Daddy’s piece of rapemeat?”
“It makes the worthless faggot ecstatic to hear that Instructor Mike thinks the sissy is a natural Cocksucker. The sissy was very worried she would not meet Daddy’s standards. The sissy hopes that her struggles when Superior White Cock was raping ver virgin throat gave Instructor Mike great pleasure. This little brown faggot desires to be Daddy’s rapemeat and whatever else he wants his sissy to be.”
“We were right about you, aimee. Get cleaned up and then come downstairs wearing only your pink thong and carrying your sissy diary. Daddy will be waiting.” He said with urgency.
“Thank you for the lesson, Instructor Mike. I learned so much today.” He nodded and walked out, the Pulsating Erection pointing at me as he turned to leave. I didn’t want to waste any time and cleaned up the room (it’s supposed to be my room after all), and then put everything soiled in the laundry bin. I ran nude to the bathroom, cleaned all the makeup off, and adjusted my hair. I was due for a haircut for sure. After drying off I slipped into the silk thong. My clitty was back down to normal size, but still feeling like it was ready to burst and thickened a bit when the sensuous fabric brushed my little nub.
With diary in hand, I approached the Daddy Chair where he sat, still dressed only in an open robe, Cock still protruding at full strength, nursing a bourbon as he surveyed me.
“Hand the diary to your Daddy and then KNEEL,” he pointed to the floor in front of him. He started reading as I positioned myself and closed my eyes.
“My sissy faggot loves and trusts her Daddy completely? That’s sweet of her to say. PRAY, and you may linger on my Balls for 10 seconds.”
Giddy with the chance to smell those Wonderful Balls again before I left, I followed my nose to the Powerful Scent till it brushed against the Turgid Shaft. I adjusted myself for sissy prayer and sniffed deeply as I savored every moment under those Heady Balls before returning to the Mushroom Head.
“Thank you for the privilege of this opportunity, Daddy. The Honor of serving Daddy and his Magnificent White Cock is one the sissy hopes she earns as she is in love with Daddy and yearns to do what Daddy says at all times.”
“Exactly how a young girl should be. I’m going to read the sissy’s diary while she WORSHIPs my Big White Cock. Proceed!”
Instructor Mike had Throatraped me several times, and Daddy was still Rock Hard from the experience, but I started out slow hoping to build up to properly self-abusing my mouthpussy on that Giant Pole. It needed a little break after the suffering it endured. It wasn’t long before Daddy finished reading, tapped my forehead with the diary twice, and directed my gaze towards his as I sucked on a mouthful of Delicious White Cock.
“Daddy is very pleased that little aimee is happy debasing herself before him, and that she has found her true calling. If the brown sissy faggot proves herself worthy, she may find a place under Daddy to call home. Now throat that Cock like you were taught you pathetic dickless worm!”
My sissy dicklet was pushing against the fabric of the panties as I was humiliated into impaling myself on that Tremendous Girlfucker. Master’s eyes stayed locked on mine as he leaned to one side and began fondling my ass in the thong, tugging it to tighten the fabric over my little berries. Fingers intertwined in my hair once again and now my head was forcefully bobbed up and down, causing me to gurgle loudly as my throat was turned into a pussy once again. I wanted to struggle but both my heart and the strength of my Daddy kept me in place, taking thrust after thrust and not even in the ideal position we found. I was asian rapemeat being treated like asian rapemeat. Daddy is comfortable in his chair. Why should he have the inconvenience of standing up to use my mouth? I will keep trying harder for Daddy so my sissy throat serves his needs every time and everywhere.
Swallow. Breathe. Swallow.
I could feel powerful ripples in the Shaft and readied myself both physically for the blasts of Powerful Cum that awaited, but also psychologically to receive the Gift of Love from Daddy. I smiled for every moment of Daddy Throatraping me. Surprisingly, Sir pulled out and I heard Powerful Strokes inches from my face.
“Start fondling my Balls and beg for it, faggot!” Finally having my hands free, I adjusted my balance and then started priming each Ball for the inevitable Release.
“Please Daddy! Bless me with the Gift of your Glorious White Cum. The brown faggot will do anything Daddy asks to earn such a Holy Anointment. Thank you for raping my sissy mouth and showing my my place beneath you, Daddy. I want to live there and be painted with Daddy’s Cum everyday!”
“That’s a good little slut. Now open your eyes and mouth wide!”
As soon as I complied, my first sight was a Powerful Rope coming right at my right eye. Master had little trouble holding my peanut head with one Hand, as his other stroked out Blast after Blast onto my face and in my mouth. Before he was finished and before I figured out what to do with all the White Cum in my mouth, Daddy shoved his still fully erect Cock back in and gave his sissy more to think about. Swallow. Breathe. Swallow. Powerful White Flesh pulsating in my ravaged mouth. I sucked out the last few Bursts and swallowed everything. Stinging Cum forced my eyes closed as I kneeled submissively, waiting for the next move. Daddy’s Cock was softening, but still very Meaty as he removed it.
Suddenly, I was being grabbed by my neck and peepee again, legs lifted in the air pointing up with my head bent against the ground at the neck. My clitty was soft but Sir’s other Hand began rubbing the nub thru the girly panties, quickly getting it aroused. The texture of the panties rubbing between Daddy’s thumb and forefinger was heaven. My dicklet was rock hard now, and Daddy pulled the fabric aside to get at the puny peepee head directly. My left eye wasn’t splashed as badly so I was able to open it a bit and see what was happening. I was staring up at the acorn of my hard dicklet being rolled expertly by Daddy’s Fingers. The degrading thought of being forced to dribble on my own face got me even more excited and I was getting close.
“I’m about to cum, Daddy!”
“Catch it in that sexy mouth like a good girl.”
This couldn’t be more humiliating and arousing at the same time. I couldn’t hold back anymore and began dripping cum. Daddy angled my clitty nub so the drops would fall into my waiting mouth. I caught as much as I could but still had some on my face.
“Spoon the girl cum off of that sissy face of yours and drink it down.” I reached my arm downwards and so did Daddy. As I began fingering the dribble off of my face, Daddy stuck two fingers in my mouth.
“Lick that pathetic juice till my fingers are clean. I don’t want your worthless DNA on them.” I cleaned Master’s Fingers thoroughly and then licked up all of the peepee leakage on my face. It tasted very weak.
The two fingers I cleaned were now pulling the thong aside and simultaneously penetrating my girl hole. I gritted my teeth at the rough intrusion as Daddy effortlessly twisted and lifted his puppet so that I was upside down hovering with his Deliciously Spent Cock hanging inches from my lips.
“CLEAN,” he ordered. I plunged the Powerful White Cock deep into my mouth and gave it the honorable bath it deserved. I then tongue-bathed his still-Heavy Balls until Master was satisfied. The sissy puppet was flipped over till I was standing obediently by his side. My right eye still stung and I kept it shut as I was led by my boy pussy up the stairs. Daddy was quiet and smiling as I washed his Body and Magnificent White Cock in the shower. I was about to PRAY but then, two fingers were shoved back in my asscunt, quickly directing me back out and to kneel one again before my Master.
“PRAY.” This Giant White Cock now owned me completely. I truly revered it as a God now.
“The Gift of Daddy’s Hot White Man Cum was unforgettable. The faggot is grateful that you raped this sissy’s throat to show her the proper way to please a Dominant White Daddy and his Superior Cock. The sissy looks forward to submitting to all future degradations that Daddy forces her to endure. Daddy’s pleasure is everything and the puny asian fagslut wants to make Daddy happy every moment in the hope that Daddy will return the sissy’s undying love.”
“Good girl,” he offered kindly as his fingers coated in my cleansed assjuices ran over my tongue for their ritual bath. I sucked them clean and relished the taste of my shattered manhood and my future as a White Cum-slurping girlfag. We exited the bathroom and Daddy threw on a fresh bathrobe and slippers. He followed my nude body down the stairs, playfully tweaking my nipples as we descended.
“Get dressed, slut. Time for me to clean up the drooling mess you made.”
“I’m so very sorry, Sir. Your Cock is too Powerful and my drool was uncontrollable as you mated with my throat.”
“Daddy will take care of it this time because princess has to get going, but she’ll be performing many house duties this weekend under Daddy’s scrutiny. As for your pretty little throatcunt, I haven’t mated with it yet. When you can take this Massive Hog all the way down, can take Daddy fucking that mouth hard and deep like the pussy hole that it is, all while Worshiping your God Cock with a smile, then we will be mating.”
“The puny faggot will work hard everyday to achieve that goal. Becoming Daddy’s perfect little mouthpussy would be a dream come true.”
“You asian fagcunts are all alike and I love it. You have a big day and some big decisions tomorrow. Think long and hard about your future and what you want. If you agree to and sign a Contract declaring your obedience to your White Master, then we will continue on to your final lesson on Wednesday followed by graduation and a life-changing weekend. The Contract is really just ceremonial and not legally binding, but I expect the spirit of its tenets to be adhered to. We’ll spend most of our session tomorrow going over it along with a Q&A so I can be sure you’re serious, and know I’m not wasting my time with another disappointing failure. Do you have any questions, aimee?”
“Not right now, Sir. I know what my heart is telling me but I will think it over as Daddy says. At the moment, the sissy can only think of proving herself to Daddy through total obedience, so she will process her feelings later tonight.” I finished dressing and Daddy handed me the diary along with a small black case.
“Some more homework for you there. Open it right when you get home. You can give those sore sissy buns a rest day and skip the gym. Till tomorrow, little aimee.”
The door closed and I was left with nothing else but my thoughts…and a belly full of Daddy Cum with a dash of clitty dribble. It was cold so I didn’t linger and ran straight home with a sense of emptiness as I felt the sudden separation from Daddy. I had another couple of hours alone so I popped open the case in my bedroom. On top was a note.
Dear little aimee,
Enclosed you will find a CD-ROM which you will keep. A password is required to access the launch program so your family members won’t accidentally stumble upon it. This is a resource full of helpful information for asian sissies on how best to serve their White Daddy. The password is “faggot” which will be easy for you to remember.
One of the sections on the Disc describes the usage of a buttplug on sissy girlholes. Inside the box you’ll find a plug and miniature bottle of lube. Study all related materials and then plug yourself for the remainder of the evening.
Lastly you will find a cute pair of purple panties that I smuggled out of your bedroom. Because you were such a good girl today, Daddy is allowing his sissy to be a girl outside his presence. Slip on the panties over your plugged boypussy and puny peepee till it's time to remove the toy before bed. That should amount to quite a few hours of sissy time.
Before bed the sissy will remove, wash, and dry the plug before placing all items back in the box. Feel free to watch the instructional portion of the makeup tips video again but return that as well before nosy moms find it. The sissy will hang onto the Disc for now and listen to the audio file on there as she sleeps. Return the box to Daddy tomorrow. Continue being an obedient sissyfag by following these instructions and Daddy will be pleased. Sweet dreams, pumpkin!
Daddy
Awww, Daddy called his little girl, pumpkin. I swooned a bit and pulled the note close to my chest, embracing the potential for Daddy’s Love. I snapped out of my sissy dream of being held and groped by Daddy forever and ever,popped in the CD-ROM as I stripped nude, and sat down at my computer. After entering the degrading password, a menu screen popped up with several categories and de***********ions.
Diet & Exercise - Sculpting the sissy body for Daddy and eating the right foods to keep your girlhole clean.
I opened this as it was the first one. There were two articles within, each written by Instructor Mike, with pictures and heavy details on how a sissy can remake her physical form to constantly entice Daddy’s Tremendous White Cock. The first went over the right balance of foods to eat, finding which foods agree best with me to reduce gas, bloating, and loose stools, and maintaining the right calorie balance to keep the sissy looking slim and helpless while also plumping up my girly ass. I took notes and started forming a diet plan that included more vegetables and less red meat, as the article stated that red meat promotes more masculine physical characteristics which I absolutely wanted to avoid now. I would begin primarily consuming nut protein which gave me a chuckle as the double entendre crossed my mind; my clitty stiffened at the thought of swallowing more Daddy Cum. Later in the article it mentioned that proper adherence to the diet guidelines will reduce the need for enemas and reduce discomfort in my pussy ring during penetration. I did want to make our Daddy-puppet moments a little more comfortable for my sissy hole so I resolved to diligently follow the plan I was creating.
The next article focused on the physical exercises I would need to focus on from top to bottom, with a picture of a sissy girl and text blurbs pointing towards different parts of her body. Certain areas will be trained so often that supplemental exercise is not needed and are denoted as such. The first highlighted area was the mouth: “Daddy will train the girlthroat and jaw muscles daily; supplemental exercise is not required.” Areas I would have to supplement included the hands, forearms, tummy, legs and buttocks, but in such a way as to tone them in a feminine manner, not bulk them. High reps and low resistance outside the booty-plumping Stairmaster, plus my usual cardio-stressing runs. I began writing up an exercise plan to sculpt myself into the perfect piece of White Daddy rapemeat.
The next main category was called Embracing girlhood and had articles on all types of girly clothing, accessories, and makeup which covered the outward appearance aspects of being a pretty little sissy. This was followed up with articles focused on having a meek demeanor, speaking like a cute little girl for Daddy, roleplaying, and obedience; all touching on the psychological aspects. One question popped back in my mind that had been confusing me from the beginning. Why me? Why does Daddy like to make sissies out of clitty boys like me? I would certainly ask tomorrow. I wanted to understand Daddy’s motivations so that I could serve him best.
I clicked out and the next folder was called Throatcunt & Girlpussy Maintenance and had three articles. The first was on diet and enemas, elaborating further on what foods help keep the girlhole cleaner and more receptive for Daddy’s Use, as well as how best to administer an enema. I made some adjustments to my diet plan to keep my pussy smooth and clean inside for Daddy.
The second article focused on my mouthpussy and discussed proper flossing and oral hygiene, as well as techniques to reduce gagging such as brushing the back of my tongue. “As the sissy improves her oral skills, she’ll be able to take a proper throatfucking from Daddy.” I looked forward to training my gag reflex further to properly Honor Daddy’s Amazing White Cock.
The final article was called Girlhole Plugging which discussed how to self-penetrate, use lube, prime the hole for insertion, and the safe time thresholds for keeping a plug in as experience being filled grows. As I started looking through the pictures in the article, my eyes bulged widely as I came across four in succession with a sissy bent over in the PRESENT position. The first depicted Daddy behind the girl and pulling out her plug, revealing a still gaping boypussy. I stared at the next picture for 5 minutes. Daddy Powerful White Cock was buried completely in her tiny asshole and a depiction of an x-ray showing her insides being ravaged can be seen. The Giant White Cock deep inside, the tiny brown peepee wiggling below, Hands firmly gripping the sides of her globes, the look of Aggressive Dominance on Daddy’s face, and the look of struggle on the sissy’s. Daddy penetrated so far that the bend in her large intestine was being straightened and pushed further in. A White Weapon wielded improperly could cause serious damage to a sissy; this was terrifying me in so many ways and I felt a bit squeamish. I finally tore away and moved on to the next picture. While it was similar, the expressions had changed. The sissy looks to be in a state of bliss, Daddy’s Head is thrown back in the throes of ecstasy, and the cross-section of the sissy shows Daddy Cum spraying into her bowels. The final picture showed Daddy reinserting the plug, and the sissy’s insides showed Daddy’s Seed swimming around inside with the intestinal bend back to normal.
My mind was running a mile a minute at these images. Daddy meant to put that Giant White Monster all the way into my tight girlhole and spray my insides with Daddy Juice? How would this even be possible? Daddy calls it my sissy girlpussy for a reason but I really had no clue till now what it all meant. I thought of the look of pleasure in Daddy’s eyes as he raped my throat and surmised that my boycunt could feel amazing for him as well. I’d have a lot of questions about this for Daddy tomorrow, but right now I had to obey and plug my sissy hole as was Daddy’s Will. Whatever would come of this, my experiences thus far told me that Daddy would guide his sissy through it.
I clicked back over to Girlhole Plugging and began warming my hole up with my finger. It was still nice and clean from our classroom activities, and also still a bit loose from Daddy’s Use. This plug was a bit bigger than the one Daddy pushed inside me, and after studying it I saw that it had a circumference of 4.5 inches as opposed to the previous one which was 4 inches. As instructed, I lubed it up and began inserting slowly. I felt a sharp pain and stopped, giving my pussy lips time to stretch and get used to the larger object. After a minute I resumed the push and winced again, but knowing it was close, I gritted my teeth and shoved it all the way in. Smile through the pain. Obey Daddy.
I recovered from the penetration and felt the peculiar weight and sensation of the stainless steel plug against the insides of my pussy folds as I stood up. It was definitely more uncomfortable but I felt a kind of girly pride tolerating the pain as the plug hit home. Running my fingers over the silky panties, my mind took stock of the sissification of aimee as she slipped them on. A small part of me thought how hot these would look on some of the cute girls in my school, but a growing part of my psyche was aching to put them on and be the hot girl myself. I ran my hands over my panty-clad cheeks and then toyed with the plug handle a bit before sitting back down for the first time as a sissy in my bedroom.
My bedroom…I looked around at the decor which all felt familiar, but no longer felt right. In retrospect, it was incredible how quickly I took to this new life. With tremendous guidance throughout my youth on how to be a good student and respect Older Men, but no guidance on how to become a man myself, I was the perfect faggot for my Superior White Daddy to groom into his personal sissy. I refocused on the tasks at hand as I had more duties to perform.
I clicked over to the next section titled Worshiping White Daddies and found a useful recap of what I had learned in sissy class thus far, including the Submissive Sissy Faggot Positions chart and detailed de***********ions on how a sissy must tend to all of her White Master’s needs and desires. There might be a final exam coming so I was sure to study everything in great detail, and also took notes on a few new methods for pleasuring Daddy’s Beautiful White Balls. All of the details focused on using my mouth, hands and throat, but nothing about penetrating my boypussy. I’m guessing more advanced materials might be coming my way in the future.
The last icon linked to an audio file that was 4 hours long called “Daddy’s Bedtime Stories.” As before I obeyed Daddy’s instructions to wait and listen to it as I fell asleep. I stood up wearing nothing but cute purple panties and my 4.5” girltraining plug. I later learned that the average penis is around 5x5” length/circumference, and my 3x2.5” size was so small that condoms for such a tiny dicklet don’t even exist. I imagine any “toy” that small would be created solely as a gag gift for girls to laugh at. In contrast, Daddy’s Huge White God Cock was 8.5x6.5”, which using my nerdy math skills, I calculated as having over 19 times the volume of my puny clitty. I actually enjoyed learning this fact as it reinforced my sissy nature and I also learned that Daddy’s Cock is Alpha even for White Men. While almost every White Man in the world has a Cock that dwarfs my girly peepee, why did such a Powerful White Daddy choose such a dickless worm to be his lucky girl? I came back once again to “Why me?” and knew I had a lot to write in my diary tonight before bed.
I studied and took more notes on all of the other materials again, and then saw that about 90 minutes had passed, so my mother would be home in 30 minutes with dinner. Girlhole Plugging described the need to reapply lube periodically, especially for newbies. I pulled the xxs panties down to my knees and slid my fingers in between my cheeks. I pulled slowly and the pain built as the fattest part of the plug approached my pussy lips. I instinctually started breathing deeply as I backed off before trying again. Knowing I had to remove it, I thought of Daddy’s Control over my body earlier, and how I just had to take it. Removing the plug paled in comparison to the painful throatrape I had endured. I tugged again before breaking the pain barrier and feeling relief as my tight hole released the device with a plop. It looked clean so I re-lubed and struggled again to pass that fattest point. It still hurt as much, but I was more used to the sensation and was prepared for nerve endings in my pussy lips to burn once again. I buried it deep with another wince and there was fear in my heart making my peepee tinier than ever. Thoughts of what Daddy had in mind for my tight hole made me feel nauseous. The panties returned to their simple task of covering my baby dick and I relaxed as my boycunt reacclimated to the size of the intruder.
What a day! For the love of my Daddy, I tolerated violations that continued shattering the last remnants of my manhood. The Joy felt in Daddy’s Embrace was like a drug that compelled me to obey and push my limits. Suddenly, I felt empty and alone. I was desperate to belong in this world like any young person, but to be so close yet so far from my new Daddy was making the minutes feel like hours. I toyed with the plug while skimming through the makeup tips video, trying to get my pussy lips more used to stretching so that Daddy will be able push past my tight barrier with his Massive White Cock. It’s what I had to do. Now that I had some real world experience, the tips were more helpful and hopefully I won’t look like a sissy catastrophe the next time Daddy throatfucks me.
I heard my mother come home so I stopped the tape, closed the program, and covered up my panties with boring boy clothes. I really didn’t enjoy wearing them anymore. I wanted to be pretty and colorful while smiling for Daddy. This weekend couldn’t come soon enough as a bedroom full of sissy clothes and a Dominant White Daddy awaited. We ate dinner and made small talk before I headed back to my room and stripped back down to my sissy panty boy attire. I re-lubed the plug one last time and was a bit more used to it now. In fact, I forgot I was wearing it at times during dinner. I sat down to write an entry in my sissy diary and thought long and hard about what Daddy told me, and the revelations regarding my boycunt from today’s homework.
Monday 12/7/1992
I tried my best to perform for Daddy today, and I know I fell short, but I love my Daddy and will keep improving for him. He looked very happy after he used his little sissy so aggressively, and it made me proud in a way I’ve never felt before in my life. How much can I give of myself to my Dominant White Daddy? I want him to have it all, anytime, anywhere. I won’t stop until I am the Cocksucking daughter of his dreams!
But “why me?”, I've been asking myself. Why did an White Alpha like Daddy choose to go through the trouble of turning a wimp like me into a sissy, when he can have any submissive girl he wants? I hope Daddy helps me understand so that I can best serve his needs.
I was apprehensive before about this weekend, but now I can't wait to be aimee all day and night, doing everything Daddy says and hoping to win Daddy’s Heart. Still, now that I realize that Daddy needs to train my girlhole to handle his Tremendous White Weapon, I’m worried such a Massive Tool will never fit inside my tiny body. I trust Daddy to train the sissy hole well so it becomes his perfect pussy, but I’m so afraid after seeing the images of that little girl’s guts being rearranged by Daddy’s Powerful Cock. I hope Daddy can explain and assuage my fears before I sign the Contract tomorrow.
I do love Daddy’s Dominating Commands and expect the Contract to be explicit in the things expected of me. I can’t wait to go over it in detail while sitting next to Daddy in the cute outfit of his choosing. Some guys I chatted with before were hot, but sadly not very bright. It’s so gratifying to be with such an intelligent Man and it’s a primary reason why I’ve fallen in sissy love with Daddy.
I read diligently through all of the materials while plugged and pantied for the first time at home. Daddy was so generous to allow his sissy that privilege. Her peepee loves being encased in girly fabric, especially when ordered by Daddy. I pushed through the pain and got the plug in, but I know I have a long way to go. I will succeed for Daddy. I love Daddy. Less than 2 days from now the sissy will prove herself, giving all the love she can give during the weekend she can’t stop thinking about.
- aimee
This time when I wrote my entry, I used the blue pen for all of the Daddy-related words, pink for all of the words talking about me or my sissy parts, and purple for the rest. I also drew some red hearts on the page, really embracing Daddy’s wishes and letting the girly role consume the actor. Daddy wanted me to become a girl, and now so did I.
I stood up and put the diary and pens in the box, was about to slip off the panties, but then started feeling horny in them. I hopped onto the bed on all fours and admired my form in the mirror, feeling my panty-covered cheeks with one hand as my clitty hardened. I certainly wouldn’t dribble again unless under Daddy’s Orders, but I wanted to enjoy this moment as a sissy.
I began practicing my FOURS* and PRESENT** positions, knowing that Master wanted to claim my girlhole one day as I helplessly PRESENTed myself for Superior White Cock. I opened my eyes and saw how sexy I looked, then brushed my clitty a few times through the panties as I writhed my body around seductively. Finally I slipped off the panties springing my stiff cocklet free and began toying with the plug. I kept teasing my pussy ring with the fattest part to get my hole more used to stretching, as the homework materials taught me. After 10 minutes of practice, I got to the point where it didn’t hurt anymore and pulled it out with another satisfying plop and a bit of trapped gas that caused me to giggle. It felt strange to be empty now after being so full for hours. I teased my hole and felt a bit of a gape which was interesting.
*[Doggie style with elbows locked, palms on floor, and knees together. Head should be up, eyes cast down and closed.]
**[Doggie style, with head down, eyes cast down and closed. Knees should be wide apart and palms should be flat to the surface and out in front.]
I threw on pajamas and my peepee shrank quickly now that I wasn’t dressed as aimee anymore. Stealthily, I washed the plug in the bathroom and then returned to pack everything in the case and lock up the incriminating sissy evidence. My parents would disown me if they found out about what I was doing and I wasn’t taking chances.
Tasks completed I was finally ready for bed. I put on the headphones and drifted off into sleep, listening to the soothing music of the audio file which segued into a recording of Daddy Dominating another girl. This time I listened for a bit consciously before drifting off to sleep during an extended pounding session.
Take that Monster White Dick
Pathetic little sissy
White Cum-drunk asian faggot
You’re gonna clean that girly assjuice from my Cock with your sissy throat
The verbal humiliation was relentless, and my sissy clitty was getting excited at the prospect of being the moaning girl pounded by Enormous White Daddy Cock. I smiled as I envisioned myself posing doggy style in front of the mirror, and Daddy approaching from behind with lustful intentions. Time for some sweet dreams, indeed.
***There’s no feeling like pounding a virgin throat, and this girl shocked me with her tolerance. Something tells me that pussy is gonna be much harder to train, but time will tell. One thing’s for sure, I’m taking that ass sometime this weekend, no matter how much she cries.***