We get to the door of my room and I turn around and stop Keem. "This is just a warning, that I'm a really big fan and I know you deserve so much better than what you're about to get, but we're just gonna have to make do. I know the accommodations aren't very promising but please stick with me." I warn Keem. He tells me everything is okay, so I take out my key and enter the room. "Sure nice to get away from that awful cold." He says hanging up his jacket. We sit down on my bed together, but it didn't seem as hard this time. I'm comfortable with Keem at my side. He puts his arm around me and pulls me close. He gives me a kiss on the forehead, and looks into my eyes. I look into his. They go deep, and they seem happy. He takes off his hat, and I nuzzle my head under his beard. It's warm. I feel an urge to do something rash. "Listen, Keem, I know we talked about this already, and I know you wanted to wait, but I can't help it." I plea. At this point I want him to get right into my pants more than he wants to get right into the news. I slip off my leggings and I take off my DramaAlert top. He takes off his clothes to reveal a beautiful dad-bod: one I've been craving for years. He throws me down on the bed. "I wanted to wait!" He yells. "But now you have to go and be a little slut, and ruin everything! Well now you get your punishment." He strips me down and spreads my legs. He grabs my waist and I feel his g-fuel powered cock throb inside of me as he thrusts harder and harder. "Oh fuck daddy." I squeal and can feel myself cum. "Make me your little Keem slut". I shake and scream violently as he pounds me with every ounce of strength in his hulking, gnome-like body. I feel his warm cum flow inside me and he pulls out, squirting more on my hot and sweaty body. He turns me around and slaps my ass. "You little bitch. You'll never learn. Time for a REAL beating." He says as he shoves his thick member into my tiny asshole. "Daddy please stop!" I beg with tears running down my face. "I've learned my lesson I'm sorry!". He doesn't listen and he continues to thrust and slap me. It hurts, but it turns me in so much that I can't help but feel myself orgasm over and over again. He pulls out and his hot white tar drips out of my ass. He sees my tears and wipes them away. "Here. This will make you feel better." He says as he puts his head between my legs. His beard tickles a little and I laugh. He starts licking my clit and fingers me at the same time. I can barely contain myself, but he doesn't hold back. "Oh Keem that feel so good don't stop. Make your baby cum all over." I press his head down, and he goes harder and faster. I squirt on his face but he wipes it off. He gets on his knees and I sit up. It's my turn. "Okay baby girl. You're gonna suck on big Keem's massive dick okay?" He says as if to instruct me. I put my lips on the tip and my mouth slides up and down the hard shaft. I feel the whole thing creep down my throat and I start to gag. He pulls it out and gives me a second, but puts it back in. I struggle to suck at first, but I get better with each thrust. He quickly fills my mouth with his warm, sticky juice, and I reluctantly swallow. We lay down, exhausted and tired. We clean up the mess and pack it in for the night. As we lay, I start to drift off, thinking of my future life with Daniel Keem, and how perfect it will be.
The End
