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Daddy's Girl
Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
and set them on the bar. A shot and a beer for Zeke and a dainty little strawberry daiquiri for Chrissie. But Chrissie's drink had a very unusual straw in it. The straw itself was a bit undersized; somewhere between a regular straw and a cocktail stirrer in diameter. But the straw was encased in a large plastic tube shaped like a penis. There was a ball sack at the bottom of the straw and a large mushroom cock head at the top. You really had to suck on the cock head to get liquid through the straw. Christopher would never have put this in his mouth. Only a sissy slut would make an exhibition of herself by sucking a drink through this straw. That was when the realization hit her. She wasn't Christopher anymore. She was Chrissie, Zeke's slut. Chrissie grabbed her drink and lifted the straw to her lips. Her eyes locked onto Zeke's as she licked the head of the straw languorously. Then she began to suck on the straw cock-head drawing the sweet liquid of the drink into her mouth. A man walked over and sat on the stool next to them. "Hi, Zeke. What you got here?" "Hi, Jake. This is Chrissie." "He's a pretty little thing. He for sale?" "Naw. I just took him and turned him. I'm going to keep this one." More men had begun to gather around them to watch what was happening. Zeke had begun to caress Chrissie's cock again. It was growing hard and leaking pre-cum. A pre-cum stain began to spread on the crotch of Chrissie's pink stretch pants. "How long ... you had him, Zeke?" "This is our second night together." "And you turned him already?" Jake asked in disbelief. "Ask him." Zeke said with a sly smile on his face. "What are you, honey?" Jake asked Chrissie. "I'm a faggot." Chrissie breathed as she ground her cock against Zeke's hand. "You got a boy-friend, faggot?" Jake asked. "I belong to Zeke. Zeke is my Daddy." "Can I pet his cock, Zeke?" "Tell him, Honey." Zeke instructed Chrissie. "My cock belongs to Daddy. You can only touch it if he says." "Well, Zeke?" Jake asked. "Not on your life. She's my bitch; my girly-boy." Chrissie laid her head back on Zeke's shoulder with a contented little smile on her face. Zeke had not stopped stroking her cock. The spot of pre-cum was quite large now, and growing. Chrissie began to moan as she felt her cum rising to the head of her cock. Zeke covered her mouth with his and plunged his tongue in. Chrissie greedily massaged his tongue with hers as the spasms of her orgasm erupted, spewing cum into her pretty pink pants. Zeke stopped the kiss and brought his hand to Chrissie's mouth. She licked her own cum off of Zeke's palm and fingers. "Best you take that stuff into a bedroom." The bartender chuckled. Back in the Room They stayed and had a few more drinks. Trucker friends stopped by to talk with Zeke; and to check out his new boy. The boy with the huge cum stain on his pretty pink ...