Jake, twenty one year old, tough straight boy. Jake was running, in his white tank - perfectly showing off his muscles, when he got the text. He look down at his phone at the words: ITS TIME TO REPORT FOR PUNISHMENT.
Jake had robbed a liquor store a month back and now, he was set to fulfill his sentence. His sentence was to become a boy slave for an older man. In the future, Daddies rule society and straight boys are sent to serve them for even the smallest of crimes. The government looks the other way when straight boys are kidnapped off the streets too. Daddy has his needs.
Jake knew that there was no way of avoiding it. He would be hunted otherwise. But the thought of serving a man made him want to vomit. Faggots. So he got dressed and arrived at the address, where he was set to be stationed. An ornate apartment building that looked richer than anything Jake had seen in his life. A text came through on his phone again: SEND ME A PIC, BOY. THIS IS YOUR DADDY.
Jake took a selfie, giving the man the middle finger, and sent it off. Another text quickly came through: NAUGHTY BITCH. The judge during his trial had not said how long this sentence would last, but Jake had heard the stories. Two years of service turned into a life time. The middle finger photo might’ve been his last resistance.
He stepped off the elevator and gasped, he was standing in an ornate living room. A modern and fashionable apartment that was the size of a mansion. Standing near the elevator was a tall muscular man in black, who quickly handcuffed Jake’s hands behind his back and held a firm grip on the boy’s neck.
“Kick off your shoes” said the man in black.
The man punched Jake in the stomach and pulled off Jake’s sneakers, revealing his long white nike dri-fit socks. The man took the sneakers and placed them by the elevator, he then resumed his vice like grip on Jake’s neck.
“Ah there you are” Jake looked up and walking down a flight of stairs was a man in his forties. Fit and bearded, the man wore an expensive looking suit. He was taller than Jake and athletic, but not as huge as the man in black. So, this was daddy, thought Jake.
“Hello Jake. Welcome home. You can call me Daddy. And this man here, that has already started to put you in your place is my guard Roland. Roland is here to protect me and to assist in any….fun that you and I have”
“You’re some sick bastard” said Jake.
“We’ll have to clean that mouth out” said Daddy. Daddy rubbed Jake’s buzz cut head and Jake tried to pull away from his touch. Daddy leaned into Jake’s ear and whispered.
“You’ll learn to love my touch”
Jake spat in Daddy’s face and Roland punched the boy in the gut again. Jake almost doubled over, shit that man was strong. Daddy took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his face.
“Roland, take his handcuffs off.”
“For all his resistance, the boy knows he’s not going anywhere” said Daddy. Daddy sat down in a large chair and lit a cigarette.
“Strip for me…..strip for me or would you like Roland to punch you again?”
Jake groaned. Daddy was right, he was trapped. And another punch from that man was possibly going to make him collapse. Okay, okay…..here we go. Jake took a deep breath and took his sweatshirt off.
Daddy opened his legs and pointed to a spot on the floor where a taped X had been laid out, very close to Daddy. Jake stepped the X and started to take his shirt off.
Jake groaned and slowly took his shirt off, revealing well defined abs sticking out of his white tank. Jake threw his shirt to the side, along with is belt, and unzipped his jeans. He stepped out of them and stood before the man in a white tank, black boxer briefs and his white long socks.
“Roland the handcuffs again” Roland roughly handcuffed Jake’s hands behind his back again.
“When I said “strip”, I meant everything. Here, let me help you” said Daddy. Daddy took a hold of the white tank and ripped it apart, until it was gone. He then lifted each of Jake’s feet, and slipped the socks off. Finally, he grabbed both sides of the boxer briefs and ripped those too. Jake gasped. He wanted to scream, this felt so fucking humiliating.
“Such a beautiful boy” said Daddy. Daddy grabbed Jake by the ass and pulled him forward, his mouth starting to lick the boy’s abs. Jake tried to pull away, but Roland held him still. This forty year old man was licking his body like it was candy, his hands groping his ass and moving towards his hole. Suddenly Daddy took Jake’s cock in his mouth, starting to suck the boy.
“GET YOUR MOUTH OFF ME! GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME! YOU FUCKING FAGGOT! YOU FUCKING SICK BASTARD! YOU -”
His screams were cut off by Roland forcing a ball gag into Jake’s mouth, a big red one that was huge enough to be painful. It had to be pushed into Jake’s mouth and even then it was forcing the boy’s mouth wide. Roland tied it behind Jake’s head.
“You will not disrespect Daddy with that mouth, any longer. You will be gagged until you learn” said Roland. Jake screamed into his gag as Daddy continued to suck his cock. Daddy stopped and sat back in his chair.
“Oh you will please me” said Daddy. “We will have so much fun together, and I will break you, like a wild animal. Sit on my lap”
Roland forced Jake to sit on Daddy’s lap. Daddy took hold of Jake’s hips and started to force the boy to grind into him. Jake whimpered, the man’s hot breath on his neck. He could feel Daddy getting hard.
“You feel that, you feel that big cock in my pants. It wants you. It’s gonna punish you for your wrong doings. Such a bad boy. A thief”
“Open your legs for Daddy” said Roland, hitting Jake in the thighs when he tried to close his legs from Daddy jerking him.
“Roland, show the boy what he’ll be wearing from now on”
Roland brought over a silver tray with pairs of white tanks, white briefs and white ankle socks on them.
“A boy must always be ready to please. So your uniform will help. White tank, white briefs and white socks. Gets me so hard to see you like that. Let’s get you dressed, huh? We’ll wait on the tank, but everything else. Roland?”
Jake screamed into his gag and struggled as Roland slid a pair of briefs onto him and a pair of ankle socks. Daddy cupped Jake’s cock/balls, now tucked into the brief fabric.
“Such a big cock. I love it. Slut” said Daddy, licking Jake’s ear.
Roland brought over a large wooden paddle. And Jake’s eyes went wide.
“NO! NO!” screamed Jake into his gag. Roland helped Daddy position Jake across Daddy’s lap, with his ass up. Daddy took hold of the paddle.
“Your first form of punishment, Jake. Let’s say fifty spanks. You need a spanking. All bad boys need a spanking. Let’s start breaking you down”
The wooden paddle came down hard on Jake’s ass in the tight briefs and Jake started to cry. Fifty spanks later, his ass was red and sore. Roland put a collar and leash around Jake’s neck.
“Bring him down to the dungeon for the night, Roland. I think tied spread eagle on a bondage table for now. Get some rest Jake. I’ll be down in a few hours to give you your first fuck”
Jake tried to resist as he was led down the stairs to the dungeon, but Roland was too strong. He was eventually laid out on a bondage table. Roland took a whip off one of the walls and began to whip Jake’s chest.
“No more resisting!” shouted Roland.
Eventually Daddy came down wearing a silk robe, and stopped Roland. Roland put the whip away and stood by the dungeon entrance. Jake was pleading through the gag, which was now painful, his jaw aching from being held open by the huge ball. Daddy undid his robe and let it fall to the floor, revealing his naked body and rock hard cock. Jake started to pull at his restraints, as Daddy climbed on top of the bondage table and onto Jake.
“Hush boy, I know. I know it’s tough. But I have a duty to the court to make you suffer. And you have a duty, because of your sentence, to be my pleasure toy. My slave. So this cannot be avoided. Let’s cut off these briefs, we have so many more pairs. Get some lube. And you will feel my cock all the way up your hole. Have you ever fucked a girl rough? I bet you have. Tough boy. Well, I’m gonna fuck you rough….all night long”
Daddy kissed Jake on the ball gag and started to prepare the boy for fucking. Jake couldn’t believe this was happening. He tried to beg, and then in one full thrust, he was being fucked. And Daddy had no mercy.
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