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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Somethings in life are unavoidable, and the story of how I became daddy’s boy is a good example of that. I was a 19 year old virgin white boy who was a bit more full in the body to call a twink. Back then, I was extremely shy and still coming to terms with my sexuality. Hours spent jerking off didn’t satisfy the hunger in me that another guy would. Being a country boy that moved to the big city for college, I had never hung out with, much less seen, another gay person before, but now, I finally had a chance to get with a guy. Eventually, I worked up the courage to go a gay bar close by, secretly hoping to get lucky with a cute guy, but fate had other plans.
There I met Demetri. Demetri was a tall muscular black man with short black hair and full beard. He was dressed in a simple stylish tee and jeans that showed off his bulging biceps. I wasn't that short myself, but he was easily a head taller than me. We hit it off pretty fast and before I know it I was in his duplex apartment, getting railed on his big fancy bed, my face between the pillows, my eyes glazed over, my mouth open and my tongue rolling around, and my ass up in the air swinging along with his powerful thrusts as his 9 inch girthy dick resized my virgin hole and made it into a cock-accommodating pussy.
That was the start. Demetri fucked me so good, any past pretence I had of a normal relationship was gone. My previous delusion about me being verse quickly vanished as his cock took over my mind and body. The morning after our first fuck session, as I lay in his arms blissfully rubbing my face on his powerful broad hairy chest, he would suggest to me that I become one of his boys. I looked at him with confused eyes.
“You see Paul, I have a stable of white boys I like to keep online around me. That way, I get to have all the holes I can breed to satisfy me, and they get to have the best fuck of their lives once in a while.” H explained while he caressed my face. “That said, don’t think of them as cheap hook-ups. I like to take care of my boys so they know who their daddy is.”
Demetri seemed to have underestimated how powerful his cock was (or how much of a hungry bottom I was) because I immediately accepted, happily exclaiming how much I’d love to be his boy. Later on, Demetri would make me move my stuff to his apartment, where I would be surprised with something new. Ian.
Ian was another white boy who Demetri bitched out. He was shorter and thinner than me, making for a perfect twink boy. He was also very cute with sandy blond hair and a nice round ass. I was surprised when I saw him laying on the living room couch in oversized pyjamas when I first got there with my bags as Demetri let me in and excused himself.
“Surprise!!! I’m Ian, your new sub brother!” He said so casually and enthusiastically I wasn;t able to register it immediately.
Ian would go on to explain how he was one of Demetri’s boys, and that he acted as an orientation teacher for new boys. “He must really like you to bring you over to his main house.” he grinned at my confused face. Apparently, Demetri usually let his boys do whatever they want until he needed them, except for the few special like me and Ian who got to be close to him at all times. I was happily surprised to learn my new daddy - something I got in the habit of calling him - liked me this much, but even more surprised when Ian walked up to me, put his arms around my neck and stood on his tiptoes to give me a full blown kiss on the lips.
I was so surprised I fell backwards, and Ian fell with me laughing. “What are you so surprised about? Daddy let’s us, his boys, fool around together. He says it makes ”bitches hornier for his meat“.” He exclaimed. When he said that, I started to relax. Demetri had set up the perfect environment to cultivate his white boys as he best saw fit. It really made the realization that he’s going to be my new daddy, my new owner, sink into my mind as I let Ian shower me with kisses all over my face. He smelled really nice, I had to bury my face in his chest, which incurred more laughter from him.
After that, I got my stuff inside. I put all my college stuff in a study room - daddy insisted I have to continue my college life if I wanted to stay as one his boys, because he was raising good boys, not whores - and all my clothes in the master bedroom’s giant closet next to Ian’s. Daddy Demetri had his own closet on the other side, as this was his room, and boys were supposed to sleep with their daddy as Ian would tell me. Once we were done, Ian would take me to a big bathroom with a hot tub and shower that could easily fit 3 people. There was a bathroom connected to the bedroom, but it tiny compared to this one.
Ian, very casually, started taking off his clothes until he was totally naked, before I could even say anything. I stared with my mouth open at his silky smooth body and his plump nice ass. Before, I would have thought of going after this cute male specimen as a normal guy would, but I was different now. I had been thoroughly bitched by Demetri’s powerful fucking that all I felt was slight envy, for I wanted to be this cute for daddy.
Ian laughed at my gawking and started undressing me. When I let out a small yell of confusion, he smiled and told me he needed to prep me for tonight.
“Daddy likes his boys smooth and clean.” he told me as he took off my shirt while I stared absentmindedly, resigning myself to this small guy whose assured moves came from his love for his man, his daddy.
It was then that I noted Ian dick’s was locked up in a tiny cute pink chastity cage. I stared at it for a while, taking in the foreign sight when Ian, who was busy unbuttoning my pants, saw me staring and shook his locked dick confidently. “Do you like it? It’s one of daddy’s rules. That way we’re always horny and ready for him.” He said finally managing to fully undress me from the waist down. I stood there naked and blushing, as my little dick was all shrivelled up from the nerves of this new situation. It wasn’t that small, but it was definitely smaller than average which caused me some low confidence when it came to its performance. Ian proceeded to grab my dick between his thumb and index and rub it playfully “Don’t worry Paul, we’ll get you a cage as cute as mine and daddy will make sure you’ll never want to take it off again.” He proclaimed confidently.
Ian would then grab me by the hand and lead me to the empty hot tub where he would make me sit down and start shaving whatever small patches of hair I had on my body (my pubes, my ass and hole, my pits,…) until I was just as smooth as him, all the while conversing with me about life at Demetri’s and how excited he is to have a new brother. Talking with Ian made me relax, and more than that, made me feel warm on the inside. Daddy Demetri really had his system figured out. He would pick the perfect candidates, knowing their limits and needs, and assign them places where they’ll get those needs met so everyone will be happy.
A sudden warm feeling of happiness came over me, and while Ian and I were washing ourselves after shaving, I leaned forward and kissed him. “Nice to see you warming up, Pauly” he said softly “Can I call you Pauly?”.
I nodded slightly as I sank into his face once again. After some soft adorable boy kisses between us, Ian had us dry ourselves and dress up. “I think we should cage you then dress up as a surprise for daddy. Good gift to him as he breaks you in for the first night.” Ian suggested. Not knowing how much deeper Demetri was going to take over my life, I nodded without questioning what he said, only to realize how serious of a step this was when I felt the cold metal click shut on dick. Panicked, I looked at Ian but he simply laughed it off.
“Don’t worry, as I told you, you’ll never want to take it off anyways. You just have to trust Demetri.” He said and my mind succumbed to my horniness. He then dressed me, to my utter embarrassment, in pink panties that perfectly hugged my bubble butt and white stocking with pink stripes. I resisted at first, but Ian worked with an ease that could only be acquired after seeing this scenario of bitch boys unwilling to accept their place many times. He then dressed himself in similar clothing, but his were black instead of pink. Finally, he pushed me into the bed and jumped on top of me giggling “Look, we’re matching now, isn’t that awesome Pauly?”.
I was so red at this point as Ian got a lustful look on his face as he grinded against me, out cages clinking together, fuelling my embarrassment further. Ian grabbed my face and started making out with me, expertly tonguing my mouth with his cute pink red tongue. At this point, I was in such a daze I start kissing him back as I grabbed his round ass and further pushed his groin against mine, my dick crying against its new restraints. We rolled around a bit, sometimes playfully smacking each other’s asses, sometimes trying to suck on our caged nubs to relieve some of our frustration.
Suddenly, the room’s door opened, and in walked the man of the house, Demetri. Maybe it was the compromising situation or my dazed horny mind, but he seemed so much more imposing and powerful than when I first met him. He stood there, completely naked, his muscled big body was a sight to behold, his giant dick swinging between his legs.
“Daddy!!” yelled Ian as he unmounted me and ran towards our man, jumping into his arms with a big hug. Demetri moved his eyes between us and smiled, obviously happy with this expected situation.
“Good to see you’re acclimating nicely to your new living conditions, Paul.” He said, his voice full of lust and compassion. “It’s always nice to see my white boys embrace their status.”
“You can call me Pauly now daddy!” I told him excitedly as he sat on the edge of the bed with sitting to his side. I crawled over to him, and when I got close, he put his arms on my abdomen and rolled me over so that my head laying in his lap, his giant magnificent dick resting above my face, making me dizzy from its powerful attractive musk. He started asking me about how the “orientation” has been and about how I’m getting along with my new bro.
“It’s all wonderful daddy!” I started talking with clear happiness in my voice, emotions gushing out now that I was back in this handsome powerful man’s lap, a place I fit so naturally. “Ian is so cute and he’s taking such good care of me. I am a bit scared since this is all so new to me, but I feel so clam when I think about you. It feels so natural when you’re here daddy!”
“Good boy!” he said with a smile as he caressed my face like when he first fucked me and made me his bitch. “It’s just natural after all. It’s natural and healthy. Bitches need a breeder it’s your biological impulse.”
He sounded so soothing, I was feeling a fire ignite in my lower half, making me get up and straddle him. My pink panties pressed against his mighty wood that was rising between us as I placed my arms around him and leaned in to kiss him. He quickly grabbed my head and started frenching me. It was nothing like Ian’s playful kisses. He dominated my mouth, making it hang loose as he made sure to move every part of it and claim it with his tongue while his hands went down to my bubble butt, slipping inside my panties, kneading my ass cheeks and bouncing them between his hands. I was already ecstatic, but I moaned loudly into my daddy’s mouth as I felt an electric jolt on my hole. Ian had snuck between daddy’s legs, pulled my panties down, and stuck his face in my ass, his tongue giving me shivers and shocks up my spine. The overstimulation got to me and I threw my head backwards and yelled out lewdly as my voice filled the house.
Taking charge of things, daddy Demetri grabbed my butt firmly once again, and picked me up as he stood up and turned around, then laid me on the bed on my stomach. As I looked up to him with sad puppy eyes, he laughed.
“It’s okay Pauly, I got your bone right here.” He wagged his tick tool in front of my face and I immediately drew closer, slobbering all over it as I gave it the respect it deserved. Ian laid besides me and joined me as I started kissing daddy's dick all over. We took turns trying to go down on it, sometimes performing a three way make out ring between us and daddy’s dick. The combination of Ian’s soft tongue and daddy’s musky warm dick made me cry and moan as my dick strained harder and harder against its already small cage, all the while, daddy had his hands on our heads, reassuringly guiding us towards the position we were meant to be, under his dick.
Eventually I was able to deep throat it, feeling daddy’s thick dark pubes on my nose, the smell of sweat and musk causing me to enter a state of euphoria, while Ian licked daddy balls all over, happily nuzzling his face into them from time to time. Demetri took this as a sign, and with a careful expert motion, grabbed my head with both hands, and got to fucking my face hole with a vigour he was hiding until now, making sure he didn’t break. I was so grateful for this gesture as I received the powerful face fucking, my mouth trying to accommodate my daddy as well as possible, making a warm welcoming hole for his seed.
“That’s it Pauly, you’re a natural good boy. You throat was just made for taking cock. Ain’t no way this is a normal person’s mouth, you’re too talented baby.” daddy exclaimed as his rhythm grew more rapid. I felt his dick pulsate in my mouth and closed my eyes as I readied myself for the most important prize, daddy’s cum.
“Here it comes Pauly!” He yelled “FUCK, DONT SPILL A DROP BOY!”
Daddy Demetri held my face on his dick as his mighty tool spurted ropes of cum right into my belly. I swear his cum was too potent because I could feel my belly getting warmer, feeling satisfied with the huge load dropping down my mouth.
As Demetri relaxed his grip, my and Ian cleaned his dick which stayed hard as a rock with enthusiasm before Ian stood up and told me to flip over on my back. When I did so, he stood kneeled on the bed over my head, his panty-less crotch now above my face with his cage hanging freely, then grabbed my legs and raised them so I had my hole open to daddy like a bitch (which I was was, I thought to myself) waiting for its bull to breed it.
Daddy then put his dickhead on my hole, ready to mount me, to breed me and claim me as his for real this time. My hole puckered up the moment it felt his familiar head and I looked at him and cried out like I’m pleading for my favourite toy. He smiled with confidence and started driving his dick inside me. I moaned and squirmed like an experienced slut, churning out reactions I never knew I had, cementing my status as a white bitch for him. As one of his many white bitches. He was a natural at this, his dick carefully burrowing into my guts, rearranging my insides so that they’ll memorize the shape of his power big black dick. I gasped loudly as the head passed my pucker and my ass lips slammed shut on it, hugging it dearly.
“Calm down Pauly, you gotta relax bro!” Ian cooed into my ear, planting kisses around my face, making hot and red.
“Come on Pauly, make daddy proud. Open up now.” Daddy said with his deep voice, and it went straight to my brain as I relaxed into both their embraces, my hole relaxing and letting daddy’s tool advance deeper in. He laughed and congratulated me. “That’s it. Now you’re fully bitched Pauly. You’re no longer a normal guy, now you’ll always be hungry for my dick, nothing else will matter. You’re now one of my boys, baby. Congratulations! You did so well!” His sweet talked seeped into my brain, stripping it of any masculinity it thought it had, and how could it be masculine compared to this bull of a man coring out my asshole into a brand new pussy?
Finally, I felt daddy’s pubes mash into my ass as his big balls slapped against it. I looked at him, realizing what’s about to happen, wanting to shake my head and cry as I grew scared of the assault, but Ian was quick to shut me up with his mouth on mine, as I felt my face in his lap rock against his cage. Demetri, now fully inside and tired of waiting, told Ian to let me talk anyways.
As Ian unlatched his face from mine reluctantly, I gazed upon the black giant deep in me. I had a million things to say but he quickly emptied my mind as he spoke with finality.
“Pauly, baby boy, I take as much time as my boys need to adjust. But you’re special, I can feel the makings of a great bottom boy in you. Will you let me have my way? Will you let me take you, no matter how aggressive I get breeding you ass?”
“Yes, I’m all yours daddy.” I said without a second thought. Seeing this powerful man praise me for my slutiness made all rational thought drain from my mind. I wanted nothing more, in this moment, than to have this man seed me, marking me as his. I wanted to hold his babies deep inside me, for as long as possible, hoping my body will absorb his hunky essence.
Daddy smiled at me, a smile that has gotten him whatever he wants out of me, and kissed me deeply as he started moving inside me. He quickly instructed Ian to lay on top me so that our useless dick mashed together and our smooth pink holes presented themselves to our daddy. As our relationship as sub brothers really solidified in my mind, Ian hungrily started lapping at my face, kissing and licking it all over while our daddy got to work.
To say I went crazy was an understatement. Daddy Demetri started pounding my hole so expertly, his balls slapping my ass as he drove his mighty fuck tool deep into my guts. It carved out a perfect path, setting my walls on fire as it hammered away at my special most intimate spot.
“DA- DADDY! I- I’M GON- GONNA PISS MYSELF!” I frantically screeched but neither my daddy nor my brother paid me any attention, clearly used to this routine. And true to their confident silence, I didn’t piss myself. The spot daddy was pressing in me while he fucked me with powerful rapid thrusts was making my caged dick tingle with what felt like electric sparks, and before I knew it, I was squirting out cum, my caged dick spilling its milk hands free.
“AAAAHHHH!! DA—DADDY PLEASE FUCK MEEE!!“ something in me snapped as my hands free orgasm sent me into full bitch mode. Any reluctance or fear I had was now replaced with one thought, getting fucked by daddy.
Ian laughed happily while looking at my wide eyed, heart racing orgasm, and daddy smiled widely in between grunts and heavy breaths, his handsome face starting to shine with sweat as he expertly turned me, bitching me fully.
“That’s it bitch, take it! Show daddy what you’re made of!” He bellowed. The sensations of Ian kissing away at my face, my already overstimulated dick being ground up against my brother’s similarly caged dick, the cum between us from my orgasm making me more sensitive and hot, and daddy’s fuck tool ploughing me made me go insane. I had been fully bitched out, I was never going back to being a real man. I now knew my place, at the beck and call of my daddy and his powerful fuck tool.
Even though I shot my load, my orgasm remained in overdrive. I was yelling out non sense, brainlessly asking daddy and my brother to never let me go, my head flailing around, my tongue out in the air, my body rocking the bed as daddy continued his onslaught, my insides hugging him, trying to milk him with my ass muscles.
Daddy never let up, keeping his focus despite my body giving his cock the perfect warm hole to spend his seed. He truly was a masterful fucker, never letting go of his seed as he made sure I continued screeching while he hit my spot.
Eventually, he put his firm hands so that they were holding both of Ian and me, and slammed deep into me, yelling out a war cry so powerful it startled me, as he unloaded his hot virile seed into my eager ass. I knew in that moment, beyond any shadow of doubt, that no matter what happens, I will always be his boy whether I liked it or not. The realization, coupled with the warm seed spreading in my insides and coating my wall, made me shoot out another hands free load to my surprise.
At this point, The overstimulation was so big I fell back to the bed twitching like a puppet that had its strings cut. Every inch of my body was tingling from the two back to back orgasms as I flopped around. Expecting Ian and daddy to collapse on top of me, I was surprised to feel Ian’s weight being lifted off me. Looking up, I saw daddy Demetri pick up his boy, my brother in submission, and start fucking him while standing. Ian, who knew his daddy would never forget him, was still surprised by how sudden and powerful Demetri was. He held on to him for dear life as Demetri, powerfully holding his boy, bounced him on his cock like a human flesh light. Ian tried his best to hold his hole tightly to give his daddy the best orgasm, but Demetri wasn’t going to let his boy outperform him. Wanting to reciprocate his boy’s efforts at pleasuring him, he resumed fucking him with renewed power, making Ian experience the same heat I did, yelling at the top of his lungs for his daddy as his clenched hole gave way to Demetri’s cleaving thrusts.
This went on for a good 5 minutes as Paul basked in the afterglow, watching his new found family reach their climaxes. Ian reached it first, his dick cumming from being mashed constantly against his daddy’s powerful torso. His daddy followed soon after, the feeling of Ian’s anal muscles clamping down on his dick like a death trap sending him over the edge.
As they all finally came down from the heights they had reached, Ian and Paul cuddled up to Demetri who laid in the middle of the bed, each boy resting on one side. Demetri, finally fulfilled with his work, patted both his boys’ heads. The boys, on the other hand, looked at each other and smiled happily, relishing their new bond as they drifted off to sleep in their daddy’s arms.
