1. Daddy's Girl


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    &#034Yes, you little whore. You belong to Daddy and Daddy's going to mark you as his property.&#034 Zeke said. And grabbing his now flaccid cock, he aimed it at Chrissie's chest and began to piss on her. Zeke marked her chest and legs and then ordered her to turn around so that he could piss all over her back. When Chrissie had been completely pissed on below the neck, Zeke cut off his flow momentarily. &#034Turn around and open your mouth.&#034 He ordered, roughly. Chrissie did as ordered. And Zeke started pissing once again. This time he directed the stream to Chrissie's face, wetting it all. Then he pointed the stream directly into her mouth. &#034Swallow Daddy's piss, faggot!&#034 Zeke scowled. Chrissie's tears flowed freely as she drank from Daddy's tap. Zeke let Chrissie kneel there for a few moments. Then he filled a glass with water and instructed her to rinse her mouth out. He gave her mouth wash to rinse with and then had her brush her teeth. Then Zeke turned the taps on in the tub and adjusted the water temperature to his liking. He stepped into the tub with Chrissie and turned the shower head on. He stood her up and guided her under the water stream. Then he soaped her body, cleaning all of the piss and loose hair off of her. Chrissie soaped her hands and cleansed her face, then shampooed her hair. Zeke showered himself, then gazed admiringly at Chrissie. &#034Now you look like the little sissy you were meant to be, baby.&#034 Zeke said. &#034Let's dry off.&#034 ...
    In the Bar Zeke figured there was one more step to complete Chrissie's submission; to dominate her in public. Chrissie put on her pink top and pink stretch pants. She applied the mascara and eyeliner like Linda had shown her and carefully spread the pink lipstick over her lips. Zeke wore his black leather pants and vest with no shirt. Zeke was proud of his hairy chest and liked to show it off. Zeke took Chrissie's hand and led her down the corridor, through the lobby and into the bar. He chose a stool near the end of the bar and sat down. Chrissie started to sit on the stool next to him, but Zeke stopped her. &#034Real men sit at the bar, baby. Their girly-boys stand between their legs.&#034 Zeke instructed. Chrissie obeyed and half sat on Zeke's thigh. The bartender came over. &#034What'll you have, Zeke?&#034 &#034Hi Charlie. I'll have a whiskey and a draft. My girly-boy will have a strawberry daiquiri. You got any of those special straws?&#034 &#034Sure do.&#034 &#034Make sure she gets one.&#034 &#034Sure thing.&#034 While Charlie went for the drinks, Zeke began to play with Chrissie. He caressed her bare arms and midriff. He slid his hand under her blouse and pinched and rubbed her nipples. Chrissie laid her head on his shoulder as Zeke slid his hand over cock. Chrissie knew the other truckers were watching them. Some of them had lustful looks on their faces. But Chrissie didn't care. She belonged to Zeke; he had marked her as his own. Charlie returned with their drinks ...
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