| What's your Pleasure II (b/M, incest, hyno)
Over the next few days, things seemed to get back to normal, Jack hadn’t
used me and I spent a lot of time thinking about his cock and what
it would feel like to be fucked. I had a constant hard-on and I wasn’t
even hypnotized. Looking back at things, I had fantasies about other but never acted on it. My fantasies were about being held down and face
fucked by a gang of men. I would masturbated to images of hard cocks being
forced down my throat. As each new guy took his turn, his cock seemed to
be bigger than the last, forcing my lips and throat to expand. But always
the last cock, before I came, was 10” long and 3’ fat. I would always when this monster was completely imbedded in my throat discharging what
seemed to be a gallon of filling my belly like I had just eaten a full
course meal. My fantasies never included getting fucked but I hinted to my
ex-wife that she could fuck me with a strap-on. (She thought that was sick
and I never mentioned it again)
But things were about to change. It was Sunday morning and I had slept
late, awaking to the sounds of Jack making breakfast. Throwing on a robe,
(I sleep naked), I went down to the kitchen. On the floor by The door was
his overnight suitcase and he was wrapping food. I had forgotten that he
was going on a week long school trip.
“Morning, all packed”, I said, moving towards him. He turned, smiling
and said “Daddy, I’ horny”. Once again, I fell to my knees, “what is your
pleasure”. I had been right behind him when he spoke those words so that
when I went to my knees and he turned around, his crotch was in my face.
“Suck” is all he said. My dick got instantly hard as I un zipped his pants
and freed his cock. As I stroked him, my fantasies filled my brain.
Without thought, I took him in my mouth all the way so that my lips touched
his belly. It felt so good and so natural. I began him in long
strokes, taking him as deep into my mouth and throat as possible. My hand
instantly went to my cock. “Stop!” he cried. I froze.“When you are under
my control, you will not touch yourself or unless I tell you to. Once
you are free, you can do whatever you want. Understand?” Not wanting to
let go of his organ, I just nodded and move my hand away from my cock.
“Good, now get naked and bend over the table, it’s time to fuck,” he
said, taking off his pants. I had quickly removed my robe and bent over
the table exposing my ass to him. I instinctively spread my legs to give
him access and found that I was actually looking forward to feeling his
cock in me. Meanwhile, my own cock wanted to but I couldn’t. I had
been ordered not to. It felt like my cock got bigger and bigger like a
balloon that was ready to explode.
I heard Jack moving around behind me when he placed a can of Cisco
grease near my head. “Since you are cherry, I will take it easy on you
this time. That means I’m going to open you up with my fingers first.
When you’re ready for my cock, I will go slowly so that I don’t tear you
apart. But before warned, I will not be so nice in the future.” With that
said, he scooped some cisco on his fingers and pushed his index finger into
me. His finger went in to the first knuckle easily but then met some
resistance. He fucked me this way for a few minutes letting me get used to
his finger. As for me, my body tighten around his finger but my mind
seemed to enjoy it. Exerting more pressure, his finger pushed past my anus
and into my bowel. I tensed up but Jack just left his finger. With his
finger still in me, he moved around so that his cock was in my face.
Without a thought, I opened my mouth and accepted my fate. As he fucked my
face his finger moved in time to his hips. Within minutes, my ass was
thrusting against his finger, trying to get more. Jack’s only response was
to add another finger to my ass fucking. It felt so good that I yearned to
feel his cock. Jack thought so too as he pulled his cock and fingers out
of me and moved between my legs. He grabbed some more cisco and greased up
his cock. I felt the head of his cock enter me but meet the same
resistance as his finger. Then grabbing my hips, he thrust into me
completely impaling his dick in me and stopped. My only response was to
howl and grab onto the ends of the table even harder. It felt like a pipe
had been shoved up my ass. Jack didn’t move for few minutes, letting me
get used to his boycock in my ass. When my panting subsided, Jack started
top fuck me. His strokes were very slow. It felt like he withdrew
completely only to thrust as deep as possible again. My hips started to
respond and meet his trusts. He picked up speed and with a few minutes
gave a mighty thrust, spewing his seed deep into me. After a few more
thrusts, Jack collapsed on my back. He kissed my cheek and whispered in my
ear, “how would you like it if I turned you into a sissy-man?” Before I
could respond, he pulled out of me and headed for the door. “Oh, I want
you to remove all the hair on your body except for your head by the time I
get back. That’ll do.” Picking up his bag, he was out the door.
Immediately, upon hearing those words, I was rocked by the most intense
orgasm I ever had. I couldn’t help it; my body just started humping the
table, gushing more and more semen on the table and my belly. This
subsided after a few minutes and I found that I enjoyed a cock up my ass or
down my throat. I had to admit that I liked it maybe even loved it.
As I cleaned up, I wondered about what a sissy-man would entail. In the
meantime, I had a week to explore these feeling without hypnosis. I was
looking forward to that!
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