MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet

Anything For My Timmy (The End)

Info - dom Timmy, daddy kink, baby talk, edging, wax play, oral (male receiving), crying during sex, overstimulation, orgasm denial, multicum, orgasm from seeing dick, face fucking, biting, choking, slapping body parts, calling reader slutty, cumming on face, sucking cock to sleep, sub space

"Remember how on my birthday you said 'Anything for my Timmy'?" Timothée asked me.

"Yeah," I smirked. It was so cute how he remembered little things I said.

"Well, same goes for you," he chuckled.

"Did I really need to hear this before opening my gift?" I asked.

"Just want you to appreciate the effort I went to," he said and kissed me. I opened the room to our bedroom. I gasped, knees going weak and I fell. He'd converted our room into a sex dungeon of sorts. I was practically drooling.

"Daddy?" I said in a tiny voice.

"That's right baby, Daddy knows what his girl likes," he chuckled darkly.

"Can I have sucky," I begged, rubbing him over his pants.

"Hey now," he growled, and held my wrists and squeezed.

"You better be glad it's your birthday, or you'd be punished for touching me without permission."

"It's so big, I love it so much," I said, tears already lining my eyes.

"Alright baby, I'll get out your big sucky," he grinned and his belt clinked.

"Is baby so wet? Is she uncomfortable?" He cooed. I squirmed and nodded.

"Take that pretty dress daddy got you off," he chuckled darkly.

"Can't, I'm jello," I whined. A hand cracked across my face and I whimpered in pleasure.

"Daddy gave you an order," he snapped. "Get yourself together and do what I said."

I nodded pitifully. I shakily took off the dress and my stockings and underwear. When I was done I was face to face with his monster cock.

"Daddy!" I squealed as it pulsed and I came. I couldn't help the feeling that overwhelmed me.

"Did baby girl just come from looking at Daddy's sucky?"

"Mmmhmmm, couldn't help it," I wailed.

"Then open your pretty mouth," he chuckled. He shoved his cock in my mouth and began to go brutally fast. I was choking.

"Fucking love this slutty hole of yours. Such a desperate little baby, a slick mess for daddy," he smirked.

"Hell yeah," he moaned as he fucked my throat. My eyes were blurry with tears.

"Go on love, since it's your birthday you can play with your squishies," he allowed me. I squealed with happiness on his dick, and reached forward to massage his balls. My eyes fluttered shut with bliss as I felt how full of cum they were for me.

"Fucking going to ruin you," he gritted out and slammed into my mouth so hard I almost choked. Hot cum began to stream down my throat. I was crying tears of desperate joy as he came. He grabbed the sides of my head and fucked my mouth more as he came. When he pulled out I whined.

"So desperate," he chuckled.

"Daddy, please," I begged him, my tummy was nearly sick with desire.

"You like having a tummy full of daddy's cum?" He asked.

"I love it," I whispered. He picked me up and threw my over his shoulder. Before I knew it I was over his knee.

"Who do you belong to?" He asked me.