Careful What You Wish For Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

Careful What You Wish For Pt. 03

... ass. Tears streamed down his face and a little pool of cum had formed on his belly. I wondered how long he had been at this but figured it was not a good time to ask.

"Please Daddy turn it off! I promise I'll be good!" Bell cried out in pathetic whimpers. Daddy said nothing and just watched with a devilish grin on his face. We sat there as Bell begged for mercy and the machine showed him none. After a few moments his legs began to shake and a small spurt of cum dribbled out of his small cock. Judging by the size of the pool I guessed that this was at least his 5th orgasm.

Daddy finally spoke up, "I'm happy to hear you say that youll be good, but what kind of punishment would it be if I let you off early?" He said it in a very fatherly tone. "Angel will be in to let you out in about an hour. Hang in there until then." As he spoke he tugged my leash and stepped out the door. I shot one last glance back at Bell and our eyes locked. He looked like he was in a state of panic, but also one of twisted pleasure. The sight scared and excited me at the same time.

I crawled obediently out of the room and let Daddy close the door behind us. He tugged a little hard and walked us back into his bedroom and locked the door with a key once it was shut. He placed the leash on the floor and I took this as a sign to kneel and wait for instructions. I folded my hands in my lap and looked up at him with eager eyes.

He returned my gaze with a smile and began to speak, "Well that was ...

... the tour. Hope you enjoyed it." He laughed as he spoke, probably thinking about the situation Bell was still in, "You've gotten to meet two of my other boys and hopefully soon you'll be getting along with them." He placed his palm flat on my head and started to idly roll my neck around on my shoulders. "But first the real reason I had you come out this morning, your next training session."

My heart jumped when he spoke the word 'training' and my mind started swimming with erotic possibilities. The night before he had spent an hour training my throat, so I couldn't help but wonder what he scheduled a few hours for.

"I'm sure you've already wondered why I have so many submissives. Wouldn't one be enough?" He looked at me to see if I would answer his rhetorical question, but I stayed silent. "It would be for most people, but I am not most people." A seductive and animalistic grin formed on his face, "My sexual appetites and stamina are off the charts compared to the average. I know a lot of guys claim they want to fuck all the time, but I truly mean it."

I thought about the previous night and how he was able to use and abuse my throat for so long without an orgasm. I was so disappointed that I didn't get to taste his cum, but now it was making more sense.

He continued, "So today we are going to be working on building up your Stamina. Ive got a clear schedule and so it's up to you to pleasure me." He winked devilishly at me and I could feel myself get hot underneath the ...