Philip and George Eacker were never on good turns.
They would argue about the smallest things like how Eacker shouldn't cut his hair too much or else he'll look like Aaron Burr, and about how honey mustard and ketchup don't taste the same way.
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"daddy....you didn't..." I whispered loud enough for George to hear.
"Oh, but, I did." He replied smirk on his face.
He walked over to the bed where I was sitting and said, "Lie down on the bed. Spread your arms and legs and don't get up." He said that in such a commanding tone. I got actually scared.
"Y-y-yes, daddy." I mumbled doing exactly as told.
"Good." Eacker replied.
He tied my ankles to the bed and put my hands in handcuffs above the bed.
I attempted to do a messy sketch about how it would look like.
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"Okay," Eacker started. "Here's how this is going to work. If you make daddy feel good, you won't get whipped, you don't make daddy feel good then you will get whipped. Do we have an agreement?"
I nodded my head not wanting to say anything, but it didn't work.
"But, daddy," I started. "What about my shirt? How will you take that off?" I questioned.
Daddy went to his dresser and pulled of a pair off scissors.
He walked back over to me and started cutting my shirt.
"But, Daddy!" I whined. "I just got that shirt!"
When George was finished he sat on me looking me dead in the eye.
"Let's do an upgrade. If you make daddy feel pleasured, then Daddy will go to the mall and buy you whatever you want." George explained talking the third person.
I nodded not saying anything else.
He started kissing me roughly one the lips and trailed kisses down my neck, then stomach, then he stopped at my pants.
George than proceeded to untie the ropes at my feet and pull down my pants and boxers.
When he was done he tied them back up around my ankle.
He started deep throating my dick with no hesitation.
"Ahh....ohh...George....." I moaned out.
He then proceeded to slowly stroke me, whilst he was still sucking my dick.
"George pant I think I'm pant gonna pant c-c-cum." I moaned out through some pants.
"No, you're not." And with that he stopped stroking and sucking on me.
But it was too late because once he got on me I came on his stomach.
"I-I-I'm sorry D-D-Daddy..." I stuttered.
Daddy then grabbed the whip and whipped my side.
I loved it SOOO much.
I love it when he's hard and rough on me.
That's a HUGE KINK AND TURN ON of mine.
"Bad boy." George whispered in my ear with his deep sexy voice that drives me insane.
"P-please, f-f-fuck me d-d-daddy!" I begged and stuttered.
"Not yet, Phip." George teased.
He started kissing me roughly and grinding on me. More specifically, my dick.
He went up and down. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down.
"Mmmmm....ohhh....ahhh." I moaned through the kiss.
George pulled away and asked me a question.
"Do you want to use lube and condoms or no?"
I thought for a moment.
".....no....." I replied a hint of unsureness in my voice.
George nodded and then proceeded to a-line his dick up with my butthole.
"Are you ready, Phip?"
I bit my lip and nodded my head.
And with that being said George then slammed into me. No. FUCKING. WARNING!!
"AHHHHHH....EACKER!!!" I screamed out in pain and pleasure.
I felt tears start to form in the corner of my eyes.
George started going back and forth.
"AHH.....uhhhh....EACKER IM CLOSE!" I screamed at the man in front of me.
"ME PANT TOO." George screamed back.
He slammed inside me one more time and that's when I came all over his dick.
He came all over my ass.
We just lied there panting like there's no fucking tomorrow.
"Good Job, Philip. You pleased Daddy. I'll take you shopping tomorrow afternoon."
He got up to untie me and take off the handcuffs.
When he untied me I passed out on his chest.
************************** I apologize for any spelling mistakes. My nails are long and I'm NOT AMERICAN. My vocabulary isn't the best. I reuse words.
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