All characters appearing in this story are +18 at the time of any sexual conduct . all names and events are fictional and any resemblance to real life counterparts is purely coincidental.
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It was around 5 a.m. when I woke up to find Demetri dressing up and getting ready to leave for work. Last night’s wild foursome clearly flashed in mind as I gently raised my head to look around. Alex, the older white bottom, was laying on his back sleeping peacefully, his chubby hairy body rising and falling slowly, while his previous black top (now bottom bitch) Carl was sprawled on top of him, his freshly broken in ass on full display and his mouth slightly open, a bit of drool spilling onto his fiancé’s chest. His body had gone an intensive change last night, being forced to orgasm beyond its control, so it was natural he’d be all messy after that.
I realized I was probably hugging Demetri as I slept, but now that he got up and was fixing himself in front of the mirror, I gently propped myself up. He looked so handsome as he adjusted his suit and tie, his powerful physique visible through the fabric. Once he finished, he turned around and saw that I got up.
“Morning baby, had a good sleep?” He asked as he leaned in to give me a quick kiss.
“Yeah Daddy. Leaving for work?” I asked as I got out of bed and walked with him naked to the main door.
“Yeah. I need to be in early today. I’ll be back by evening.”
“What should we do with these two though?”
“Let them sleep, they probably have a lot to figure out.” He laughed.
“You’re so mean.” I said as I laughed along, knowing the couple sleeping upstairs will have to revise their whole relationship after this night. Not only did the arrogant top Carl let his subby bottom fiancé get fucked by another subby bottom, but he himself bottomed out for Demetri like a total whore.
I said goodbye to Demetri and closed the door behind him, then went back and looked for my sub brother Ian. I found him sleeping in one of the spare rooms, laying on his stomach naked, his caged dick poking backwards from between his legs, and his phone to the side of his head. I giggled as I shook him awake, immediately realizing what had happened yesterday. He probably watched us through the cameras Demetri had installed in the house (for security and for recording our fucking) and passed out frustrated.
“Oh… you’re here…” He said sluggishly as he opened his eyes.
“Scooch.” I said as I got in the bed with him. My poor bro probably spent the night frustrated as hell, not being able to join the fun or cum on his own. As I sat in the bed, he lazily moved over and hugged me, plopping his body on top of mine, before looking down and noticing my dick.
“Hey, Daddy let you top one of them?” He asked.
“Yes the bott- the big guy.” I corrected myself, realizing they were both bottoms now. “I need your help to put my cage back on.”
Ian sleepily reassembled my pink cage that I brought with me back on my dick, before returning to my embrace. I caressed his head as I told him all about last night while his eyes gradually lit up from hearing the hot details.
“Oh wow, that guy is such a natural bitch.” He said talking about Carl.
“I guess the bigger they are, the harder they fall. I know bitches out once Daddy gets in their insides, but he acted like a man possessed, he even curled up at our feet as we slept.” I replied.
“Meanwhile I couldn’t even say goodnight to Daddy last night.” Ian pouted. I smiled at how cute he looked and told him Daddy will be back tonight hopefully. He continued pouting until he unlocked his phone and his face became intrigued.
“Pauly, I think they’re up.”
I looked at the screen to see the couple sleeping in Daddy’s room start to move. More precisely, Alex was slowly waking up as he laid Carl to the side, the newly bitched out guy still sleeping peacefully. Immediately, Alex, and us, noticed his tiny dick was hard. He started rubbing it a bit as a flushed look came over his face.
“Poor boy, he’s probably very pent up with such a bad top.” I commented.
Minutes later, he gave up on rubbing his dick and his eyes casually crept to his his fiancé, more precisely his ass. Our eyes were glued to the screen as we watched Alex turn over and slowly rub his groin over his partner’s ass, his face contorting with pleasure. He started slowly, but started picking up the pace. Carl was still asleep, but his breathing started getting heavier. Suddenly, Alex, as if trying to snatch the opportunity before something interrupts them, grabbed Carl’s big ass and parted it to reveal his previously virgin hole. Even though he knew it probably wouldn’t go far, Alex stuck his tiny dick inside his fiancé's ass, a look of pleasure washing over his face, and started slowly hump his previous top. It went in easy, courtesy of Demetri’s load from yesterday being held tightly by the hungry ass.
We exchanged looks as we observed this update. Carl started to wake up as his partner’s heavy body rocked his own shorter stature. At first, half-asleep, his body rocked along, enjoying the weight of a man pressing on him, but once he woke up ad realized what’s happening, He freaked out.
“Dude, what the fuck??” His face froze when he saw Alex on top of him, moving in and out.
“One minute, I’m almost there.” Alex said, his eyes closed and his mind focusing on his impending orgasm.
“Get off!” Carl yelled weakly, but his body was pushing it itself back on the other guy, the tiny dick clearly not hitting the spot his new Daddy abused yesterday.
“Calm down, I’ve bottomed enough times for you, let me have a go.” Alex’s bigger body pinned Carl down, the bottom now hanging his head and biting down in humiliation as his ass bounced on his faïence's pelvis. It wasn’t long, however, before Alex unloaded inside Carl’s ass with a small moan, then rolled around and laid on his back, his eyes closed and face visibly relaxed.
Carl, on the other hand, kept laying on his stomach, the combined loads finally leaking from his sore asshole and spilling on his caged dick and balls and onto the bed. He gingerly extended his hand backwards and touched his freshly fucked hole, scooping up a bit of the cum from his pucker. He brought the hand back to his face to see the damage, and as if unconsciously, he put his tongue out, licking the cum clean in one swoop.
“Wow, you really enjoyed being fucked, ha?” Alex asked, looking at him with a surprised expression.
“Shut up and help me get out of this cage.” Carl bit back, clearly frustrated.
“Jesus, you really are a testy bottom. You treated me much worse and I never said a word.”
“I- I’m sorry. Will you please help me?” Carl was clearly at his wit’s end, seemingly freaked out about his dick being locked like a bitch.
“Even if I wanted to, I don’t know where they keep the keys. Relax and wait for them to get back.” Alex shrugged and tried to go back to sleep while Carl laid to his side, his naked body curled up and sobbing quietly.
“Yeesh, that would be painful to watch if it wasn’t so hot.” Ian muttered to me. I slapped his ass playfully as I urged him to get up.
I picked up a jock strap and put it over my cage, while Ian was wearing his usual black panties. We made a quick breakfast and chatted over the kitchen table (mainly about last night), before moving over to the living room and cuddling on the couch as we watched TV. I was mindlessly toying with Ian’s cage when Alex finally came down.
“Hey Paul!” He greeted me with a smile, giving a nod to Ian.
“Hey Alex, yesterday was very fun.” I told him.
“It was indeed. Is Demetri home?”
“No, he left early.”
I saw his face drop down a bit, clearly sad he wouldn’t get to mess around with Daddy.
“Oh well, tell him I say hi and that I enjoyed last night a lot. I have to leave now, got to catch my morning shift.” He waved goodbye as he made his way to the door and left.
It took half an hour for Carl to finally come down, dragging his feet and trying to act as natural as possible.
“Hey man.” He said, his voice showing clear signs of embarrassment. He was fully dressed, but we all knew his dick was now locked, bringing down the arrogant man to the levels of bottoms he loved to fuck so much.
“Hey Carl, glad to see you’re okay after yesterday. You seemed to hit your orgasm pretty intensely” Ian dug his face into my chest to keep from laughing as the bitch standing in front of us flushed deep red.
“It w- It was okay.” He said then took a moment before continuing “Hey, I was thinking if you could help me get that off my dick?” He tried not to look at us as he said that.
“Oh you mean your cage?” I said as he visibly winced when I stated it out loud. “I’m sorry, Daddy has the key to all our cages with him, so you’ll have to wait until he returns.”
He looked taken aback by me putting us all on the same level, but managed to continue “And when is that?”
“He should be home tonight.”
Carl stood there for a moment, thinking over his options before hanging his head and telling us he’ll come back later tonight. He left hurriedly as we exchanged giggled and jabs.
“Man, Daddy sure knows how to pick them.” said Ian as we got back to watching TV.
“What would you think if Daddy made him our new sub brother?” I asked absentmindedly.
“I’d enjoy having someone lower on the food chain than me, I guess” Ian answered without looking away from the TV.
The rest of the day passed peacefully. I tried to cheer up the frustrated Ian who wasn’t able to cum since before yesterday to the best of my ability. We took a soak in the hot tub together then cleaned up and laid on the bed naked. I sucked on Ian’s cage for a while as he tried hopelessly to cum. He leaked a lot of precum which I licked up hungrily but never made it to orgasm and had to wait patiently for his Daddy.
Finally, we heard the door key turn and our heads perked up as we went to greet Demetri. To our surprise, our Daddy walked in... with his new bitch Carl walking closely behind him.
Once again, Carl was a bit surprised to see us naked in our cages casually strolling around. We greeted Daddy warmly as he hugged us tightly and gave each of us a kiss, then we all proceeded to sit in the living room. Demetri sat in the big couch and snapped his fingers at us, so Ian and I immediately sat between his legs, took out his dick, and started kissing and worshipping his dick and balls, licking it and slapping it across our faces. Carl was standing there, unsure of how to respond to the submission display in front of him as he uncomfortably adjusted his pants. Daddy would later tell us that Carl would follow him around all day at work like a sad puppy, much to Demetri’s amusement, until he went home.
“So you want me to unlock your cage?” Demetri asked while resting his head on his arm.
“Yes. Please man, you can’t actually keep it on!” Carls said, his voice frantic.
“You see Carl, there’s many ways for me to keep you locked if I wanted to. But I’m not about to force you against your will.” Demetri said as relief washed over Carl’s face.
“That said” Demetri continued “You acted pretty great as a bottom yesterday, why wouldn’t you want to continue doing what you so obviously love.“
“Nah man, yesterday was a freak accident. I got pretty drunk and didn’t know where I was.” Carl tried to deny it as best as he could, convincing absolutely no one in the room, even himself.
“Alright, do as you wish.” Demetri replied without showing much interest as he fished out a key from his pocket. “Present.”
Hearing the order, Carl obediently lowered his pants and underwear and exposed his caged dick to us. Demetri expertly grabbed him and pulled him closer, much to the man’s embarrassment, and unlocked his cage.
“Look here boys, it’s wet. Someone’s been leaking.” Daddy teased.
Carl muttered out a quick goodbye and apology before storming out of the apartment. I asked Daddy why he let him go like that.
“You see Pauly, it will much more satisfying once he realizes he can’t go back to his fake top act. Now that he tasted the pleasure of being my boy, he’ll find it really hard to get hard normally.”
I nodded as I understood his words. After all, they happened to me, and they happened to Ian, and they happened to God knows how many other boys. It was a shame that Carl rejected Daddy’s gift this hard, but it didn't mean much since he will accept it sooner or later. Not sparing much more thought on it, I went back to servicing Demetri. That night, Daddy would fuck both of us while sitting on the couch, before making us eat the load out of each other’s asses.
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One week later, as the three of us were having out nightly fun as usual, me riding Daddy while wearing a skirt and Ian licking between my wet hole and Daddy’s thrusting dick while he wore a bunny butt plug that carefully nestled between his big perfect ass cheeks, when the doorbell rang. Confused at who might be visiting us as this hour, Daddy sent me to check who.
I was surprised to see Carl standing in the door way, looking dazed and fidgety.
“I- I want to talk to Demetri.” He said hesitantly.
I looked him over. He was clearly having bitch withdrawals, his body unable to function without reaching the heights of pleasure he felt that night. I led him to our room and told Demetri before bringing him in. He stood in front of us, looking a bit scared as he gazed upon the giant muscular black man while the two cute white boys laid on each side in sexy outfits.
“What do you want?” Daddy cut right to the chase, clearly tired of Carl’s bullshit.
“I wanted to- to see you again, you know, hang out for a bit.” Carl looked around for the words he wanted to use, but no amount of word play was going to hide his true feelings.
“As you see, I’m busy, so beat it.” Demetri said curtly. Carl looked shaken by his response, as if expected Daddy to chase after him. Ian and I exchanged laughs.
“I want to…” His voice lowered towards the end not letting anyone hear what he said.
“I can’t hear you. If you have nothing to say, then leave already.” Demetri was growing less patient with the hesitant man. He knew accepting his subby bottom nature was hard but Demetri could care less about an indecisive bitch. Carl looked at Demetri with longing eyes, then took a deep breath.
“I want to sleep with you again.” He said in a resigned tone.
“No.” Demetri’s answer was quick, and it hit Carl like a truck.
“Wha- Why?? I thought you wanted me.” Carl’s voice was breaking, the surprise exposing his bottom’s clingy side, the side that made him attached to the man that seeded him.
“Sleeping together means we’re equal. We’re not. I did you a favour by turning you out that night. Furthermore, aren’t you engaged?”
“I-” Carl was at a loss for words. He felt cornered, but more than that, he felt horny, horny beyond anything he felt before. He got a sip from the forbidden cup and now wants more or else his thirst will never be quenched.
“We broke up…” He said with a sad tone that almost made us feel sorry for him. Almost. The situation was actually pretty funny to think about. A guy gets bitched out so hard he stops being able to get hard enough to fuck his fiancé who in turn doesn’t have the makings of a top. Honestly, I thought, good for Alex. Hopefully he’ll find a proper top this time.
Daddy looked Carl up and down then smiled. “If you want me to do it again, you need to act the part.”
Everything in his body was screaming against going through with this humiliation ritual, but the end of the day, a bitch’s brain is in her pussy.
“I want you to fuck me.” He hung his head low.
Daddy finally smiled. “Alright, strip.”
Carl was obviously overwhelmed. Still, he slowly undressed, taking each piece off at a time as if trying to delay the inevitable, only to come off as if he’s performing a striptease for us. Once he was fully naked, he stood there unsure of what to do next, his 5 inch dick hanging in the air hard at the hotness of the scene.
“Good boy.” The words from Demetri almost made Carl jolt. “But, we obviously can’t have that” Said Daddy, pointing at Carl’s hardness and looking me and Ian.
Immediately, we got up and got to work, me pinching his dick so it shrivels up while Ian got him a pink cage like us. If you couldn’t tell by now, Daddy liked his boys in pink. Carl looked close to tears as we worked on his dick, but didn’t object. It was good that he was finally accepting his role.
“Stand aside boys, let him come to me.” Order Demetri and we followed. Demetri was sitting in the middle of the bed with his back leaning against the wall. Carl looked at him with a confused look on how he should proceed.
“Crawl.” Demetri’s orders were short and precise, a part of his sexual power was his ability to pinpoint the best action for each of us to take. Carl slowly got down to his knees, then inched closer and closer to the bed before getting on it. He was probably sweating buckets, his bitch routine being amateurish as hell and his movements awkward and shy. But that was precisely what Daddy loved. The thrill of a bitch diving into his natural position for the first time made all the trouble worth it.
Carl finally got to his new owner on all fours. He looked up at him, unsure, like a baby deer taking its first steps. Daddy grabbed his face with his strong hand and kissed deeply, letting him ease a bit of his nerves. Carl, tasting the familiar tongue, relaxed into the kiss, putting his hands on Demetri’s chest. They went on for a couple of minutes before Demetri pulled away and held Carl’s head in place as he gazed into his scared eyes.
“Tell me what you want again.” Demetri told him.
“I- I want you to fuck me Daddy…” Carl said. He clearly put more strength into his words this time. Demetri smiled at him.
“Once more, with more confidence” He encouraged the shy slut.
“I– I– I WANT DADDY TO FUCK ME” Carl closed his eyes and yelled. Ian and I were besides ourselves with laughter, knowing any proper boy would be happy to be in his position, but a look from Daddy made us shut each other up promptly.
“Carl here is being a very good boy, I say that warrants a special reward.” Daddy told us as he pointed at his bed side drawer. We quickly got the memo and went to get the keys to our cags. We never got to be free like this, and I was honestly afraid I won’t be able to cum like last time, but we trusted Daddy and removed our cages.
In the meantime, Demetri guided Carl by his head to his hairy chest. Carl, seeing the big dark nipple, instinctively started nursing on it like a new born animal. It was definitely a sigh to see. He looked peaceful and happy sucking on Daddy’s chest with his eyes closed as Ian and I kneeled on the bed next to them.
Demetri gently unlatched Carl from his nipples and turned him around, laying him on his back with his head towards his dick, so that he can suck it if he bent his head backwards. Ian got on top of him with is back to Daddy and raised Carl’s legs and spread them so that his rosebud became visible through his thick big ass. It looked just as tight and inviting as the day Daddy made him his boy. I got down and sniffed his hole. It smelled clean, which meant he had kept it prepped hoping this situation would happen. I smiled and started kissing around his hole, which made him move around like crazy, the denial of my tongue on his hole making him suffer while Ian moved back and forth, rubbing his newly free tiny dick on Carl’s abdomen, savouring the rare sensations. Once I felt that Carl was teased enough, I finally dug into his hole, making our with inner walls and painting his ass with spit while he yelped and squirmed.
While I was prepping Carl, Daddy kept his eyes on his as he put his massive dick on Carl’s face. The poor bitch seemed to be getting high of Daddy’s manly scent, taking in his musk in deep breaths as the giant tool pressed on his face. Demetri, finding it amusing, started slapping Carl’s face with his dick. Carl barely resisted, his face moving left and right wit the dick slaps as slight groans escaped him, his noise gradually increasing from the three people working on him.
When he had his fill, Daddy took his dick and slowly inserted it into Carl’s mouth. Carl struggled at first, needing quick brakes to catch his breath, but soon enough, true to his bitch nature, he started taking Daddy’s nine inches like a champ as the balls slammed on his eyes from his upside down position which only served to intoxicate him more. Daddy took his time, thoroughly fucking the new boy’s throat, making sure his dick gets imprinted on it. Carl’s face was now a mess of spit and tears as he opened as wide as he can, finally receiving the dick that turned him into a bitch.
10 ball-slapping minutes later, Demetri finally held Carl’s face in place. “Don’t you dare spill a single drop.” He ordered as he the powerful dick pulsated and shot load after load down into the boy’s belly. Luckily, he didn’t even need to order Carl as the desperate boy swallowed like his life depended on it, savouring the slightly salty and potent cum. Once Daddy finished, he unlodged his dick from Carl’s throat, and Carl, coughing and taking deep breaths, muttered a heartfelt thank you as Daddy’s cum rested in his belly, getting absorbed and making the bitch high.
Now that he was free, Carl once again positioned himself on all fours with his ass to Daddy. Ian and I exchanged looks, as this dumb horny bitch thought he could lead with his ass. On que, Demetri’s big powerful hand came down on Carl’s ass, making him jump in bed yelling from pain as he looked around confused.
“Carl sweetie, you don’t dictate what Daddy does, you wait for him to order you.” I told him, feeling sorry for him.
Carl looked over to see Demetri looking at him with a muted expression. “Can you.. can you please fuck me Daddy.” He asked shyly, rubbing his ass on the bed, which was honestly very cute if I say so myself. He was finally learning.
Daddy shook his head. “That doesn’t sound sincere enough.” He said. Carl started getting scared he won’t get bred tonight, so he quickly pleaded.
“Please, what can I do to prove it for you Daddy!”
Daddy stayed silent for a minute before smiling and grabbing his phone.
“I’ll need to record it, to guarantee your consent of course.” Carl’s face grew pale.
“No Daddy, I can’t. If it got out, my life would be ruined!!” He pleaded again.
“Again with the dumb bitch routines. You know, it’s annoying but also what makes you bottoms in denial so endearing.” Daddy shook his head. “How do you expect me to fuck you if you don’t trust me with your body? Well, you’re free to do whatever you want I guess.” He said, fully embracing the theatricals as if putting on a show for me and Ian who were laughing our asses off silently in the back.
Carl didn’t seem to understand what was happening, but his dumb bitch brain was now screaming at him to not let his chance at getting fucked go. “Okay Okay I’ll do it, but no face.” He helplessly tried to bargain.
“Then get dressed and leave.” Daddy’s response was clear.
Carl almost cried as he apologized and asked Daddy to film him. Demetri opened the camera and started recording.
“Alright, state your name, your age, and where you live and work.” Daddy asked from behind the phone as Carl kneeled in front of him on the bed with his arms behind his back.
“Carl Bowman, 26, I live in XXX and work in YYY” He said, looking directly at the camera with sad eyes and a face covered with bodily fluids, the remnants of cum dribbling down his mouth.
“Good boy. Assume face down position.” Daddy ordered and Carl quickly turned around and placed his head down as he raised his jiggly ass to the camera. “Alright boys, go bend next to him.”
Ian and I sat on either side of Carl, eager to be making another movie with Daddy as we assumed the same position and joined our asses by Carl’s side. Carl’s head turned between us as we grinned at him and started making out with him, alternating his mouth between us while the other licked his face clean, trying to taste a bit of Daddy’s semen at least. Carl was swooning from our warm treatment, moaning weakly into our mouths while we toyed with him
“Now shake those asses for me boys.” Daddy was getting into it, and all three of us started shaking our bubble butts, ass cheeks bouncing of each others while Daddy interjected with a slap here and there, sometimes grabbing us by our dicks to show them off to the camera.
“Now, Ian and Paul, sandwich Carl between you so I can fuck him.” Demetri said and Carl noticeably beamed with joy. I wanted to tease him but couldn’t find it me. He seemed to be close to passing out now that he almost got his fix of Daddy’s addicting cum.
I laid on my back and got Carl to lay on me face to face while Ian got on his back. Now our asses were piled on top of each other waiting for Daddy to pick and choose, but the choice was already pre determined. Quickly and swiftly, Demetri started working his meat into Carl’s puckered up ass that was lubed with my saliva. He slowly buried his dick in Carl, as the latter started moaning loudly, like an experienced porn star.
Carl was obviously feeling the heat, his insides expanding against the fuck stick making its way inside. At first, when the head popped through the entrance, Carl started crying saying he’d about to cum, his toes curled up, his body went rigid, and I could feel his balls and caged dick tighten between us. Daddy simply reached around and simply flicked his cage.
“Down boy.” He said as Carl howled with pain, his poor dick being overloaded. He would\ve cum right there had Daddy not made sure for the flick to hurt.
Soon enough, Daddy resumed his onslaught when Carl calmed down, being hugged tightly by both of Ian and me. The fullness in him was warm, and just like his first time, the heat was washing his insides with pleasure. He found himself grinding back on his Daddy’s groin, trying to help open up his hole. Daddy’s teaching spanks helped ease the process, and soon enough, his dick was buried to the hilt.
“Alright Carl, Daddy will take care of you for being a good boy.” Daddy said encouragingly, as Carl was nearing the end of his patience.
“Please Daddy, fuck me, Please make me your bitch, I want to feel you inside me, I feel so empty, please fill me up.” Carl was freaking out, having another bitch fit like when he first came here.
Demetri took a deep breath then start thrusting. He pounded Carl’s pussy hard and fast, hitting his spot with his big dick over and over. If Carl was feeling the heat previously, he was now being cooked alive. The hits to his inner spot made him start yelling at the top of his lungs. His breathing became much harder as he took deep breaths to fuel his loud yelling. He mostly talked non sense as Daddy’s dick short circuited his brain, but he’d occasionally emit coherent sentences like begging to be fucked, proclaiming to be Daddy’s bitch forever, and other humiliating sentences that were all recorded. Daddy never let down, pounding into him with vigour and smacking his ass frequently to keep him on his toes. And when he slapping some sense into Carl, he was popping me and Ian’s assholes with his fingers as we started moaning alongside the new bitch.
All the stimulation proved too much to handle, and Carl’s eyes rolled back into his head. We all looked as his caged dick exploded, spraying spurt after spurt of cum hands free. Daddy, however, didn’t slow down. He bitched this guy and he was going to have his fun. He turned Carl around on his back and started fucking him faster in missionary while making out deep into his tongue as Carl thrashed around, every part of his body on fire after Daddy made him cum hands free for the second time. I got down between them and started licking at Carl’s hole and Daddy’s dick thrusting in and out of it while Ian rode Carl’s face after Daddy let go of it, forcing the guy to swallow his tiny dick hole, an easy feat compared to swallowing his Daddy. Carl was in such a frenzy he started sucking Ian’s dick like a madman, sometimes hurting Ian which prompted the small white guy to smack the side of his head lightly.
“Focus, bitch.” He said. Ian was right. Not being the lowest on the food chain was definitely fun.
This would continue until Daddy finally pulled Carl into him and held him in a death grip as he finally seeded his new pussy, planting his babies deep inside of Carl. He stayed there, both of them frozen in ecstasy until Daddy’s dick started slipping out. Ian and I rushed to lick at the feast but Daddy stopped us. He ordered Carl to lay on his back and told us to jerk off on his face. We were hesitant of our ability to cum without Daddy, but he quickly inserted his fingers into us, hooking them so that they hit our spots well enough, and we, close to climax already, took no time letting out our weak loads on Carl’s face. Our loads were indeed very weak because of how much we got used to being in cages and coming from Daddy’s dick hands free, that we found it hard to cum without him turning our insides around, but we did anyways, even if they were sad orgasms.
Carl, now covered in 3 loads, 4 if you include his own, was made to kneel in front of Daddy as Demetri whipped out the phone again and told him to smile. Carl smiled in a blissful haze and even went further.
“Thank you so much Daddy, for giving me a pussy and fucking me.” He said, mind totally gone. Daddy smiled and patted his cheek before slapping him lightly as a final tease, but even he didn’t expect what happened next.
Carl was looking at us with a dazed look as his caged dick started spurting out ANOTHER load without so much as touching himself or getting fucked. He was so far gone down the bottom hole he came from the simple acknowledgment from his top man.
“Wow, I strive to be this bitchy for you Daddy, holy shit.” Ian commented, totally taken aback.
Once his caged dick started spilling cum, Carl collapsed and on the bed, passing out from how wild his bitch night was. Daddy stopped recording then and got up. He told us to present ourselves so he can lock us back up.
“Hope you enjoyed this night cause I’m not sure it’ll happen again anytime soon.” He said jokingly, kissing our soft limp dicks gently before locking the metal on them.
“You guys sleep it off, I have some work to do.” He said, leaving the room in his manly glory while our longing eyes followed him. Cuddling close to Carl’s limp body, the three of us bottoms drifted off, sleeping in the various fluids that have coated these bed sheets, our bodies sticky from cum and sweat.
When I woke up the next day, Ian was still asleep but Carl was gone. When I went out of the bedroom, I came across Daddy. I gave him a morning kiss and asked him about Carl.
“I sent him to work today. Now that he’s my bitch boy, he’ll have to obey me in and out of the bedroom, which he seemed to love anyways.”
“So is he gonna join us Daddy?” I asked innocently.
“Not sure baby, but he needs to sort out his mess first before I decide to have him.” He said without much care. Carl was just another bitch in his long list of bottoms. The whole thing made me happy that Daddy has kept me by his side for this long, so I hugged him hard and buried my face in his chest as he asked me what was wrong with me, smiling and rubbing my head. Such was our life as Daddy’s boys, a life I’m happy to live everyday.
