Date: Thu, 28 Nov 2019 11:30:07 +1100
From: Jacob White <usemyemailadress@gmail.com>
Subject: My Kinky Dad

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My Kinky Dad:

"Dad! There's a package for you!" I yelled hoping that he would hear me
from his man-cave. I would take it down to him, but he doesn't let me in
his cave, let alone see it. I placed the heavy box on the table and read
the label that was stuck to the side. 'StrictlyFun' was the company that
was sending the package to the reciever names 'KinkyMaster'. I stood back
from the box, confused and bafled at what Dad was having shipped here. I
read on to see the description said 'Experienced Master's Package - with
assorted toys and other goodies'.

"Hey Champ, how's it going?" Dad's voice sounded as he came up the stairs
from his man-cave. As he walked closer to the table he looked around for
the box until his eye landed on it. "Ah there it is, thanks for grabbing
it."

"No problem dad." I responded aprehensively still puzzled at what I had
just read.

"What's wrong son?" He asked worried. He obviously saw my face riddled with
confusiom as he placed his arm around the box and picked it up and began to
walk back down to the man-cave.

"Nothing." I said as I walked back to my room. I closed my door and sat
down on my desk and tried to go back to watching some videos but my mind
kept going back to what was written on the box. My dad has been divorced
for yearsnow but could he be seeing someone else, with the help of toys to
play with. My mind kept racing with different scenarios and eventually it
was dinner time. I had walked out of my room and saw that my dad had dinner
already cooked and served at the table which was unusual. I walked over and
sat down on the chair across from dad and began to eat. It was silent
throught the enitre meal until dad broke the silence.

"So how was your day?" He asked seemingly out of nowhere.

"Yeah it was alright." I said hoping I could get out of the conversation
quick enough.

"What did you do?" He insisted with the conversation.

"Not much just some relaxing." I said as I stood up, but as I did so, my
head felt drowsey and I sat back down.  Then the next thing I knew I was
passed out.

I came too and felt cold all over and something around my wrists and
ankles, then I opene my eyes to see I was on a padded table, with my wrists
and ankles cuffed down tightly so I couldn't move them and I was on my
knees so my arse was poking up in the air. I was completely naked as well,
nothing on me, but when I tried calling out for someone, I realised the gag
in my mouth which was shaped into a dog muzzle and had straps wrapped
around my head. At that point, the drowseness faded and I was completely
aware of my surroundings. I saw red walls lined with cabinets and
cupboards, strange looking furniture and a couple of benches with items on
them. The room was dimmly lit and had a red tint to the light, and as I was
observing where I was, I felt a pair of warm hands run down my back and
onto my butt cheeks. I jumped at the sense and my screamed were muffled by
the gag.

"Shhh, shhh, shhh, it's okay boy, daddy's here." A low, gruff voice said in
a hum.

I turned my head around to see dad running his hands along my naked
body. He didn't care about boundaries as his hands roamed my body
freely. All along my back and cheeks, up my legs. I tried crying out but it
was no use, only muffled murmurs came out.

"It's okay, you're in good hands. I've got something planned for you." Dad
said seductively as his hand reached down between my legs and grabbed my
cock. I hadn't realised that I was now hard within his hands. He tugged on
it slightly and made me moan into the gag. I was super confused at the
entire situation, my dad had drugged me, taken me to this strange room that
I've never seen before and tied me to this table and fondled me, and I was
liking it.

"I don't know why you're protesting so much, your body seems to be telling
me you want me to proceed." Dad grumbled as he continued to fondle my cock
which was now completely hard as a rock. I hadn't been this hard ever. It
felt painful how hard I was. Then dad stopped and he walked away over to a
bench and grabbed a few things and placed them on a trolly and wheeled it
over beside the table.

"Get ready, the fun's about to begin." He said as I heard something click
open. Then I felt a cold, thick liquid fall onto my hole. Shivers when
flying through my body at the presence of the cold liquid. I started to
squirm in my restrained but there was no use, I wouldn't be able to get
out.

"It's okay to be nervous boy, but I'm gonna take good care of you okay
son?" Daddy said as he grabbed my hair and turned my face to face his. I
continued to squirm even though I knew it wouldn't benefit me. Then dad
pulled my hair harder and came around to the front of the table and
squatted down to my eye level. I screamed in pain as his grasp and paid
attention to him.

"Now slut, I know you like this kinda stuff so listen close because I'm
only going to say this once." He demanded sternly, his voice making it seem
like it wasn't an option. "You can either make this easy for yourself by
cooperating or you can continue to make this difficult and I'll have no
choice but to punish you and make this experience as unenjoyable for you as
I can. No matter what, you're going to be my bitch. I've seen your computer
history, and I know you steal my underwear to jerk off to, so I know you're
lying when you try to escape so why don't you just be the good little
faggot you are and stay still. So what do you say? Are you gonna make this
easy for daddy?" He asked as he let go of my hair and ran his hand along my
face. I nodded quickly. I didn't want to upset dad.

"Good. Now just stay still and let me do the work." He said as he stood
back up and went around to the back of the table. He resumed what he was
doing previously and ran his finger under the line of lube that had ran
down my leg as he diciplined me. His finger ran up my leg, adding another
as the amount of lube increased. Then as he reached my hole, I felt his
finger put pressure up against it until my hole moved out of the way and
his finger slipped inside me. I moaned into the gag as my hole engulfed his
entire finger and he started to wiggle it around and push against my walls.

"Good boy, now lets try two." Then another finger was added, stretching my
hole slightly more. I had fingered myself before but only did one finger as
I came instantly as it entered. Now dad was finger fucking me. I looked
down between my legs to see my cock leaking and making a puddle of precum
on the table. Then he added a third finger into my hole and began to really
stretch me. Vigorously wiggling his fingers back and forth, hitting my spot
a few times and making me squirt more precum into the puddle each time. He
pulled his fingers out and my hole closed back up. I felt slightly empty at
the absence of his fingers.

"Look at the mess you've made boy." Dad said as he ran his finger through
it and put it in his mouth and sucked his finger clean. That only made me
leak more precum. Then dad reached over to the toy sitting on the
trolly. It was a black butt plug sitting upright. He grabbed it and sait it
down on the table and he dropped some lube on to the tip of the plug. But
before he picked it back up, he ran two of his fingers through the puddle I
had made and rubbed it onto the toy with the lube. Then he lifted it up and
pressed the tip onto my hole.

"Big breath in..." Dad said and I did as I was told, then he began to push
the toy into me, slowly. My hole stretching out of the way to accomodate
the intrusion. I moaned at the pressure on my hole.

"Good boy, nearly there." He said as he continued to push the plug into my
ass. Then, it reached the tapered end and my hole wrapped around the base
of he toy, holding it tightly. I exhaled into the gag as my hole squeezed
the toy. It was larger than my dad's fingers but not that bigger. But my
hole was still not use to being this filled.

"Great job champ, took the whole thing without a break. Prety good for your
first toy experience." Dad whispered into my ear and he ran his finger
around the edge of the toy, cleaning up the excess lube and precum that had
leaked out of my hole, then wipped it on my butt.

"Mmmm, such a cute ass son." He said as he stood back and stared at my now
plugged hole. He came back and slapped my ass and rubbed his hands all over
my ass. I yelped at his spank which was muffled still by the gag.

"Alright son, I'm gonna ungag you now." Dad said as he came around the
front of me and started to unhook the straps on the gag and then removed it
from my mouth. He laid it down on the troll and grabbed my chin with his
hand and lifted my gaze.

"Such a good boy, obedient as the best, except for the start, but besides
that, you were great. I think that deserves a treat." Dad said as he moved
around back and ran his hands up my inner legs and around my cock. Before
he had a complete grasp of my cock, I started shooting my load onto the
table. Forceful shots hit the table and splattered onto my legs. My dick
twitched as my seed shot out of me, the restraints still holding me into
the same position.

"Must of been pent up boy, I barely touched you before you shot your
load. Must enjoy being my little faggot." Dad said as he knelt down. I
looked down between my legs to see dad stick his tongue out and start
licking my cock from head to base.

"Mmmm dad, fuck." I moaned out in ecstacy. I was riding my post ejaculation
high as dad kept licking my cock.

"Does that feel good boy?" Dad asked sexually.

"Yes it does." I replied.

"What do we say to someone who makes you feel good?" Dad questioned.

"Thank you." I responded.

"Good boy. Now lets get these restraints off you." Dad said. He untied each
restraint and then I sat down on the table which pressed the plug inside me
deeper which caused me to moan out.

"Enjoying being plugged huh?" Dad chuckled.

"How long does it have to be in dad?" I asked wondering when it would be
taken out, and by who.

"I'll take it out when it's ready. Just leave it in and forget it's even
there boy." Dad said and he came and stood infront of me. He ruffled my
hair and placed a hand on my leg and began to rub it up and down which felt
soothing.

"Now boy, things are going to change around here. You're life is going to
change and things are gonna seem dawnting at first but I want you to know
that I would never put you in harm's way okay? I only want the best for you
and I will only make you do something if I think it will benefit you okay
son?" He informed and I nodded back. "Okay, now first things first, you do
as I say with no questions asked. Your priority is to satisfy my needs
first, and if and only if I deem nescisary do you get to please
yourself. Got it? Now, you are going to be my house boy. What that means is
you are going to be at home 24/7 and your main focus is to please
me. Whether that be sexually, doing house work, what ever I say, you must
do."

Dad continued to tell me what was going to happen, at with each new rule he
made, I could feel my dick getting hard again. If someone told me I would
be getting hard by the thought of my dad making me his bitch, I would tell
them that I wished it would happen. But now it is. We walked upstairs after
dad cleaned up. I felt full and with every step, the plug moved in my hole
and would cause me to moan out as it rubbed up against my spot. I was
already leaking precum again as we reached he top of the stairs. It had
started to seep through my underwear and pants and I wasn't the only one
who noticed.

"Excited already bitch?" Dad said as he reached around and gave my hard on
a squeese. I moaned at his touch and it only made me leak more. He let go
and walked over to the couch and sat down, turning the T.V. on. I sood
there not knowing what to do with myself.

"Go on, I don't need you, do your own thing." Dad said as he flicked his
hands guesturing me to leave him alone. So I went back to my room and
closed the door hen went and sat down on my bed, which reminded me of the
plug that was stretching me hole every second it was in me. I had no idea
what to do.