Chuckling Quite Deviously

You panted in pleasure as you heard him growl unleashing waves of his thick cum for the fifth time that day. You tried to squeeze it in, you were not supposed to let any of his cream leak out of you, but it was impossible you had no control over your used pussy anymore. 

You squealed when you felt strong hands hitting your bare cheeks aggressively.

Tighten your god damn pussy bitch, you're letting out my precious cum" Daddy roared furious from behind you.

"I-i... I'm sorry Daddy, I c-can't. I'm so sore" you babbled as you started crying exhausted from being fucked all day long

Another hard spank so strong that made your body collapse onto the mattress. "I don't fucking care, you take what I give and you keep it inside of you all times. It's my DNA that belongs in you. That womb was meant to carry my DNA." You heard Daddy growl and you trembled, not really afraid but your body had already been conditioned to shiver whenever he was around

"I d-don't want to get pre-pregnant Daddy" you sniffed into the mattress, you were so young to have a baby, too much responsibility and you definitely didn't want to get big, round and heavy... but... funny enough... 

He chuckled quite deviously 

"You don't want to what?" he laid on top of you, his big fat dick scooping his cum and trapping it at your sore opening, inciting weak desperate moans from you "you are already pregnant you bitch, I've knocked you up the first week you came here. I've been just feeding more you more cum in the hopes I get twins, it's like feeding tickets to the lottery" he laughed watching you horrified expression

It was true though, you did feel heavier lately, and your body had become much more sensitive to him. You even squirted when he played with your ever growing titties recently. 

"Fuck" you whispered as tears rolled down. You felt defeated. He had taken every thing from you. You only wanted a hookup because you thought he was hot, but since that one night, he kept you. It's been about 3 months since he started breeding you daily, of course you'd be pregnant, you just didn't want to admit it. But now, now that he finally said it loud, you felt the last pieces of hope shattering as you realized you were never getting away from him ever again. He was already your Daddy... The first week he had claimed and marked you so thoroughly that your body went into heat just by smelling him, it was crazy stupid but there was nothing you could've done. You weren't going to run away because you couldn't live without him, he liked to keep you like that, and you thought it was hot.

His cock plunged deep inside you once again, you felt your sore pussy walls come alive as you felt his rod being accommodated inside "let me replenish you one last time and then we'll go to bed princess" he whispered as he bite your neck possessively. 

You mewled as you felt your own weak juice being squeezed out from the pleasure of being owned affectionately... It was for that reason that you had given him your everything, your womb, your body, your mind...because he had made you into his precious female, and you could no longer live without him 

I've Heard The Rumors

"So I hear you're the one Coach's fucking these days. Lucky you."

"Yeah, he first fucked me the day I tried out for the swim team like a lot of us who've been fucked by him. He told me I wouldn't make the team unless he could breed my pussy. And he's been doing it after every practice. At first I didn't understand why he called it my pussy but he was the first to call my butthole pussy, and I realize he was SO right in calling it that. Because it is just that and I know that now. It took maybe being bred by him ten times before I realized he was right."

"You like getting dicked down by him?"

"Not really. He cums really WAY too fast and his dick isn't very big. I know that makes me sound like a size queen and a whore but gawd it's the truth the though."

"So you'd like a nice long hard fuck by a big ole dicked dude. Good to know. Think you'd like me to breed your tight little pussy on the regular? Maybe even be your Daddy?"

"Hell yeah. But we can't let Coach know. He said my cunt belongs to him. In fact he's waiting for me now. I should go."

"Better not keep him waiting, we need you on the team...I'll text you my address, come over as soon as he's done with you. I love fucking a pussy that already has a load in it, even if it is Coach's. Just remember if you go pussy up for me, you're really my girl and not coach's."

Can You Blame Me?

 

"You are so beautiful like this son; with your pussy high in the air and me spreading your ass cheeks wide open Daddy made you so perfectly... Even better than the last one."

"Last one what Daddy?" The boy asked.

"Don't worry baby. Just relax, Daddy is about to love you in a way that only he can."

With that, the man leaned down and kissed his sons beautiful pussy. Then he licked, sucked and teased it. All the while, the boy moaned and shook so softly. He experienced sensations he never thought possible, but in truth, he was always destined for them.

The boy's father leaned back and watched the writhing boy beneath him.

"We are going to do something very special now baby boi." He lined up his dick with the quivering pussy, the hole kissing the head of his dick. The boy's body already craving his transformation.

"It is time for you to become a pretty girl on my big Daddy dick. Open up ur virgin pussy for Daddy princess, as I'm about to you cunt you."

"Oh thank gawd Daddy. You have NO idea how much and for how long I've wanted a true pussy and without having ever being fucked even I knew no matter how much I use my dildo I'd never have a true pussy without being fucked and being bred.

The "last one' comment was in relationship to the boy's mother... his last lover-- Gary who was his son's age when he conceived Daddy's son. But how do you tell your son that is mother is a man? How would that go over? And if you tell him this news, will your son then freak out at the possibility that he too could get mpreg as well? 

So, I chose not to tell my son. Can you blame me?

He Has A Future Ahead of Him

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A True Awakening

Waking up butt naked with your buddy in his bed & hung over is truly wonderful as suddenly he just slips his morning wood in my ass and when it slid in so easily I realized what we did last night... I mean, I don't like dudes but fuck it felt so good why not just let him one more time.

But it's more than that, isn't it?

Yeah, you could say no, and he would listen. But why would you want to?

The truth is, you've felt this moment coming for a long time. Whenever you were around your jock friends, you felt your asshole twitch, you just didn't know why. Now, you do.

The truth is, you were meant for this. You were meant to take cock in your ass, now you're "pussy." You were meant to be a bitch cum dump for your bros and all because you got cunted last night.

If you wanted to hide it, to keep it a secret, to pack up your things and pretend nothing had happened, you could. But that's not what you want, is it? If it was, you wouldn't be moaning so loud, trying to get the attention of your bud's friend in the next room. Hoping he'll come out, cock in hand, ready to breed you, too. 

You might not know it yet, but from this moment on, you'll never be the same. Your buds will never treat you as "one of the guys" again. They'll see you and think of that tight, warm pussy, and how good you felt on their dicks and ironically you'll not have a problem with it at all. 

From here on out, you'll be their baby girl. Just like you were always meant to be.

A Good Start

Jason asked me if his brother Mark could crash with me while he was in town for a few weeks as he didn't have a spare room. Jason told me he just needed somewhere to crash and might ask to use my home office to do some work. I told him I wouldn't mind. 

Jason was supposed to pick him up from the airport and bring him over so he could introduce himself but Jason ended up having to work the day he arrived. So he gave us each other cell phone numbers and I went to pick him up. While I was waiting I realized I had no idea what he looked like. So I asked him to send me a pic to know who I was looking for. He sent me a pic of him naked. I told him I was in a red Jeep and would meet him & pick him up out front. Suddenly I got another pic and it was just a pic of an ass gaping open and a big dildo in his hand. I shook my head and assumed he was flirting with some dude off Grindr and just laughed it off.

When this dude walked up to my car in a crop top and some itty bitty short shorts that left nothing to the imagination I about choked. He threw his backpack in the back seat of the car and sat down. I asked him where the rest of his luggage was. He said he didn't bring any. Wondering what he planned on wearing for the few weeks I just shook my head. Turns out he planned on being naked for his 2 week stay. But I found that out later.

On the way back to my condo I asked him about his job. And he just said he had he worked online. I laughed and said Only Fans? He shrugged and said maybe. I blinked hard and then had to ask. So that pic of your gaping ass, I'm assuming you can take that dildo? He nodded. 

"Hope you don't mind. My bother said you were gay. He wasn't sure what you were all into but I said after 2 weeks I would be able to tell."

"Did Jason rent you for me for 2 weeks?"

"God no, I wouldn't do that. He just talked about you a lot and said he wanted to see you have a great birthday. I knew I needed a vacation so figured we could kill two birds with one stone. I did a bit of online stalking to find you, and figure out a few of your kinks. You seem to love pussybois, so I made a few guesses. Now hopefully we can have fun and see where things take us."

"Things are going to lead to u being naked, legs spread real wide, and cunt up for Daddy and with a much looser and so much more sore pussy than the pic you sent me a lil bit ago suggested you had when that pic was taken."

Mark just smiled and said "Sounds like a good start, Daddy."

Ultimate Purpose

She had waited for this day for so long. It is all she ever wanted and all because Daddy said she was made for it.

Her body quivered when the cock that made her kissed her pussy. A deep craving welled inside. As Daddy pushed into her gently, she watched her father's dick spread her open feeding her hungry pussy. Her soft little limp clit, by contrast, was tucked away in her panties & in chastity as it needed to be. Good girls have soft little, limp, locked clits that only Daddy can touch, or that's what Daddy said anyway.

She moaned in shock as more of his girth spread her pussy open. He rubbed her belly to calm her, whispering calming words. She kept reminding herself that this is what she was for, fulfilling her ultimate purpose. She was convinced this was the best moment of her life.

Her Daddy pulled her in close as he fully penetrated her depths. He would now use her pussy for hours. When he was done she was like a used broken doll. Her father groaned a deep primal noise and he unleashed his cum deep into her. His cum flooded her womb, the very cum that made her would impregnate her eggs. That was her ultimate purpose. 

Your Birthday Present

“Yeah son I’m recording this for my Only Fans… today’s your eighteenth birthday and I want you to remember your birthday present forever…

Is it everything you imagined? Everything you hoped it would be? Ever since I discovered you were ‘borrowing’ my used briefs and jocks I’ve been looking forward to this day. Hell, I even left you some I used as cum-rags which I later watched how much you enjoyed them using the the hidden cameras I installed in your room and toilet. I've also seen you pegging yourself with that huge dildo you've hidden under your dresser.

Well, today’s the day, and after today you’ll be moving your things to my room, my bed’s been so empty since your momma and I divorced…

And then tomorrow things are gonna change in this house, you’ll be taking on more responsibilities, among them taking care of all my needs…

You see, I’ve been reading about men like you, well not men really, girls I read you’re called, and there are a lot of things I want to try…

We’ll have so much fun and don’t worry, I’ll make sure you become what you were born to be…

I guess this is a present for me too. I just know we'll both enjoy your new pussy so much.”

I'm So Ready

“Oh please Daddy…My pussy's wide open for you…I’m so ready…please cum in me…please…”

“Fuck yeah baby girl…I’ve got so much cum saved up…this load’s gonna be huge…”

“Ooooh…yes…shove your dick in as deep as you can up my cunt and shoot every drop inside my pussy…”

“Yeah? You on the pill, princess?”

“No, Daddy. No birth control. For real.”

“Oh fuck yes, cupcake…I’m gonna shoot even harder in your pussy now, baby girl…”

“Mmmm…yes…please…I felt your dick get harder Daddy when I said that…please…shoot it deep…shoot every drop right up in twat…I need it so bad…”

“Oh god baby, I can’t hold it anymore…I'm coming…I'm coming…”

“Yes! Yes! I feel you getting harder in pussy, Daddy! The head swelling…please, shove it in deep and don’t pull out until every drop is deep in my womb!”

“Oh fuuuccckkkk here it CUUUUMMMSSSSSSS  HHRRRRAAAAGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!”

“Mmmmm…yes…I can feel every spurt inside my cunt…oh god yes…cum deep…fill me up Daddy…”

Something Wrong Lil Buddy?

 

"Jesus coach...," Justin whispered.

"Something wrong lil buddy?" You asked.

"No... it's just so...," the boi stammered.

"Big?" you finished for him.

"Yeah coach... it's so fuckin' big," he said, licking his lips.

"You DO want to be on the college swim team, don't you?" You asked, reminding him why he had come into your office to begin with.

"Oh... yeah... I just can't decide whether I want it in my mouth or my pussy," he said.

"Buddy, we're gonna do both. All the time from now on. Why don't you start by sucking it, get it good & wet before you go cunt up? That's what the other guys do," you said with a big grin.

College boys are so fuckin' easy.

Since then you've been fucking and breeding Justin everyday. Out of the entire team his pink lil pussy is the best. It helps that he locked his lil dinky in chastity, that he had lazered off every hair below his ears. That he loves your big dick coring him out. Hell last week you asked him to move in with you so you could claim his pussy whoever the mood struck and Justin said yes.

Morning Tradition

It had become morning tradition for us by now. After the great session of crazy passionate sex we've had just the night before and first thing this morning when we woke, while I'm putting on my work clothes I just have to give her some sweet little kisses on her well loved pink lil pussy. It's to remind her of just how much I love my boiwife. Since I'll be away from her all day long, she'll be needing something to remember me by, and to keep daydreaming of our intense love-making. The very last kiss I lay on her, just before I put on my shirt and tie, is the hardest one. As I cannot mess this shirt up with her pussy juices, cause she ironed it so carefully for me the day before. Then she’s up, looking sad-ish as it also acknowledges I'm not able to continue this now, I'm already running late. Then she's down to the kitchen, pussy plugged, in the nude still... to cook me a quick breakfast.

"I love you baby girl. Daddy will be home soon. He promises."

"I love you too Daddy. Pussy will be ready for you when you get home."

"I know princess."

Helping Him Out

Deep inside,Walt always knew what he was, and it was not the strong, confident man he appeared to be. He worked hard at sports, at college, and at cars, even though he hated them all. He was afraid if he let up even a little, everyone would see him as gay. He never even let his girlfriend touch his ass for fear she would figure it out, and he certainly never touched himself.

Then, last week, he met me. I'm not nearly the buff stud he is, but I'm more man than he ever could be. His girlfriend introduced us at at party, then while my wing man kept her busy, I took him upstairs and gave him what he had wanted his whole life: a man's dick inside his virgin hole. It was even better than he had imagined. I ripped his shirt off him and wiped my cock off on it when I was done.

"You look better shirtless, but you can tell your girlfriend you threw your shirt away because you drank too much and got sick on it. You can tell yourself that's why you let me fuck you, too, if that makes it easier," I told him as I left him with my cum leaking out of his newly cunted pussy.

He tried to tell himself that, but the fact was he hadn't had a single drink. He took my dick stone cold sober. It hurt like hell, but he didn't want me to stop. And since then, that's all he has been able to think about. He dumped his girlfriend, and he ditched the buddies he was supposed to go away with for the weekend.

He doesn't really have a plan other than to go to my house and going cunt up. He doesn't even know if I'll be home when he gets there. He's not sure how he is supposed to go about giving himself to a man. There are no books or movies about it, nobody in his family had ever done it. He was trusting, hoping, that I knew how. I seemed to know what I was doing last week, so maybe I'd know what to do today.

He was incredibly nervous as  he walked up to my house. He pushed my doorbell, and his knees gave out under him. "I don't know what to say," he said when I opened the door.

"Then I'll help you out," I told him. "You don't have to say anything. In fact, I'll keep you from talking. I reached into a set of drawers by the door and pulled out a big ball gag. "Open your mouth and let me get this on you."

It was uncomfortably large in his mouth, just like my cock had been uncomfortably large in his pussy last week. But just like my cock in his pussy, it felt like it belonged there. Now that I had him, he hoped I would never let him go.

Awareness

Awareness returned to Marc's eyes as he slowly came back down from his heat. He checked his phone. Two full days had passed with him being nothing but a moaning, mindless slut desperate for loads up his pussy. He checked his cunt in the mirror. It looked raw, but not damaged. Still leaking his own pussy juice, though with the many loads still deep inside him. 

The cage was a surprise though. He mentally scanned back over the last couple of days. Who could have done this to him? His roommate, who got his first load? Nah, he liked seeing how hard Marc got when he got fucked, saw it as a sign of his conquest. Was it his neighbor? He'd been throwing a party, which had quickly turned into an orgy when a pussyboy in heat had shown up on the door step. A lot of strangers had fucked him there, but he remember at least a couple gay guys showing interest in his dicklet and trying to suck it, though he would always nudge them away from his cock and towards his cunt. 

What had happened after that...? There was a guy at the party, yeah, that was it. A guy at the party had told him he knew a place where he could get plenty of cock. He had driven him somewhere, where there had been a bunch of burly, hairy men, each of whom clearly experienced at fucking pussyboys. The guy from the party had collected $5 from any guy who wanted to go into the stall...

And it had been one of the truckers who had left him with this little gift. He remembered the way the man rubbed against his cocklet as he fucked him, he remembered cumming with his hands around the man's back, he remembered panting as the man shot his load inside him. And he remembered his cocklet, soft and spent, being locked in a red plastic cage by the man, who sauntered out of the stall as though nothing had happened. 

Marc knew there was only one shot in hell he'd be able to unlock his cock ever, and that was if he found the man again and demanded the key back. Sure, he didn't remember which truck stop it was, and yeah, he didn't really remember what the man looked like, but that wasn't going to stop him from getting fucked by every trucker he could until he could get that key back. 

You're My Number One

Baby girl, you're my number one. My love, my sunshine, my moon, my whole universe. But what comes first above all else is that you're my number one pussy-- my favorite pussy. 

You do so much! You obey all my commands, you anticipate my needs, it's fun to make you cum because then I get to torture your pussy afterward which makes you desire MORE pussy play time! 

You make me feel great when I get to put my dick in your cunt. You're an amazing girl. The absolute best. I love playing with you all over again, angel. Now.. Daddy is about ready for round 4.. are you? Your pussy still seems real hungry, is Daddy right?

Imagination

She just couldn’t stop thinking about some random hairy burly Man fucking her pussy. She has been single for so long now that she simply couldn’t bear it anymore. Every night she gets home from work, takes a long hot bath and puts on her sexiest lingerie, silky pantyhose going all the way up to her thigh, and she feels so sexy like this. She looks at herself on the bedroom mirror, wearing that outfit, it feels like no MAN on earth could ever be able to resist her. Just like that she lies down and lubes her fingers and pussy up. When she does take time to love herself it takes hours, she likes to take her time enjoying her own sexy body. But not for just a single second she ever thinks about touching her clit. That's forbiden land for a good girl like her. Only a MAN can ever allow her to touch there, and she knows that no MAN would.

As the first finger pops inside she's already rolling her eyes back in pleasure, she’s been prived of cock for such a long time that now even the slightest of touches on her tender pussy is enough to gets he close to the climax. She works her pussy nice and slow, two, three fingers are moving in and out her hole, she spends a nice good time just stretching it out. Now that it's becoming all wet and open, just like it's all ready for dick, it's time for that 8" dildo she keeps in the drawer just beside her bed. And it goes right deep without any effort at all, she’s too wet and open to offer any resistance. Her mind is going places, creating a scenario, the perfect MAN'S in her head. The MAN she daydreams that one day is going to finally come into her life and take her as the wife she dreams to be. Of course that MAN she dreams about will have a bigger tool, much bigger and wider than this dildo, she hopes. He's also going to be very tall and husky and hairy and manly all over. She dreams of a Real Man.

She is so close now. That dildo isn't quite enough to fill her up whole, she craves more. Her open and sloppy cunt starts to make nasty noises. The fingers from the hand that is not very very busy right now dig into the soft pillow as her dominant hand keeps working that fake cock deep inside her pussy. Her moans beguins to get higher and she feels it coming, her muscles contracting and pushing the dildo out, but she resist it and pushes it right back against her own wet cunt. Her pussy becomes soaked as she orgasms and wets all the sheets. IN her dantasy the MAN just took her as HIS cum just made her pregnant. She falls asleep right after this, so tired and spent, and somewhat still upset, ‘cause that intense orgasm wasn’t inflicted be by that MAN. She prays HE'LL come soon.

Find Out What You've Been Missing All This Time

Growing up you never dreamed that you would have a man's dick in your ass.  Whenever you watched gay porn you pictured yourself as the top. It was always your fat dick that caused the bottom's face to contort. After you 69'd with another curious friend and had his cum in your mouth, you became addicted to dick. You found you enjoyed having a dick in your mouth and began to wonder if you would enjoy having one in your ass. It wasn't long after that you had the first cock in your ass and turned your ass into hungry, needy pink lil pussy. It was painful at first but a few hours later you wanted and needed more. Now you can't imagine not bottoming for every guy you see and are looking forward to having every dick in your pussy you can get. You are just a late blooming baby girl. 

Plenty of girls go through life not knowing what or who they they are. That's ok. You can always make up for lost time. All it takes is one Daddy to help you escape the lie, then you can be free to serve MEN with your desperate pussy.  So get on your knees with your cunt high in the air and find out what you've been missing all this time.

More Than A Shower

The idea of a shower became a much more complex and a more present one in his life. Like everyone who's a baby girl, it was a regular ritual of cleanliness, relaxing, of washing off the tedium of life. But when he began exploring his sexual identity, that all changed. 

Yes, Daddy, I will shower shot my pussy out before we play so I can take your cock and cum. As I now know a cleaned out pussy equals a stretched out happily sore pussy. And that yes, you were right, I do indeed have a pussy.

Yes, Daddy, I will get on my knees to be covered in your piss. 

Yes, Daddy, I will train my pussy to take bigger things and take them harder and for longer periods of time as I now know Daddy loves to rut away and loves having me have a loose pussy.

He thought submission would mean a play date once a week. But he has found that it has crept into the most unexpected corners of his life. But that, is the nature of true submission. Not just giving up control of your body in a moment. But giving up control of your entire being. 

Settling the Debt

Holy fuck, that's the last time I fall asleep drunk and bare ass naked on the couch. I knew my roommates were horny, but I didn't know they were THAT horny. 

My first thought was to stop him, but then I realised that if he can get desperate enough to fuck a dude then maybe I will end up that desperate too... and now if I do, that fucker owes me a favour. Besides, when else in my "straight" life would I get to find out what it's like to get my ass fucked?

Even though Frank swore he'd never fall asleep naked on the couch naked again, it happened every weekend. Every time it did, at least one of us took advantage of the opportunity of him being pussy up.

After it happened about five times, he said it was time for us to pay him back, and asked for a volunteer. I said I'd give him a go, and followed him to his room.

"No homo, right, bro?" I asked, holding my fist in the air.

"Dude, no homo," he confirmed, pounding his fist to mine.

Then we pulled out shirts over our heads and took off our shorts. He was a bit surprised when I spun him around and bent him over, but he did not resist as I fucked my cock into him.

"Dude, you know I don't owe you. If anything you owe me for letting you have my cock and cum in your pussy," I whispered in his ear as I fucked him.

After that he continued to fall asleep naked on the couch, and our roommates were perfectly happy to let me continue to settle the debt for us.

Some Thoughts This Morning

The more I give into being a glaze-eyed empty-headed wet pussy the better it feels. Men need to fuck. Hard, aggressive, brutal. Emptying my girly brain of anything other than dick has allowed me to embrace the force with which men fuck, breed and dominate me and my pussy. My entire body burns with pleasure when a Man takes me now. The harder a Man uses my pussy, the stronger the feeling, the more it burns away my neurons and makes me the perfect cum dump whore for MEN that I was born to be. My limp, lil caged dinky dribbling continuously as I’m manhandled and fucked. The perfect life for an airhead.

If you've been a reader of this blog for awhile now you'll notice a change in the way I've been telling stories or tweeting on Twitter feed referring to bottom gay/bi/curious/DL guys/bois as girls.

1. I don't in any way ever wish to demean women in any way. It's not about demeaning anyone, as I see women as powerful just as much as I see bottoms as powerful. 

2. However, with that said... if you're going ass up every time you're having sex; like I do when I have sex then I see things differently.

    a. If you're always getting fucked & bred then I see things differently.

    b. If you're calling your "male" sexual parts by girly names I see things differently.

    c. If you enjoy being submissive all the time I see thins differently.

    d. If you're locked in permanent chastity I see things differently.

    e. And if you're all of the above then things are seen very differently by me.

I see this as big feminine behavior. And for me I don't see feminine behavior as a negative, I never have. And I don't see feminine behavior as something we should be embarrassed or shamed about. For without bottoms where would tops be? Seriously? And where would bottoms be without tops?

    3. If you enjoy girly things: lingerie, high heeled shoes, accessories, perfume, crossing your legs etc. I see things differently.

    4. If you're wanting/needing a man to make all the big decisions I see things differently.

   

    5. If your Husband/boyfriend/Daddy makes the initiative to have sex every time I see things differently.

        a. Again nothing wrong with those things but you're in a submissive relationship and you're his girl, even if he never calls you that. Again something I celebrate, and I had for 18 years when I was married to a great man before he died on July 29th, 2021.

        b. I also don't see why as fem bottoms we are shamed, bullied and sometimes outright killed for our behavior and actions. I love my fellow fem bottoms who see things they way I do.

It's something I'm exploring in my real life. Something I've learned to accept full in the last two years and something I've seen since coming out at 18 and I'm now 57. Having been a fem bottom all those years, and still am. That behavior or attitude doesn't ago away as you age. Trust me. For me it's become more focused and pronounced. And while some might feel I'm playing into stereotypes, so what if I am? Is there really anything that horribly wrong with it? I think not.

I also write and tweet I do as I really want to celebrate, encourage, and empower those of us who are effeminate bottoms. We need those things, and some of desperately need those things in our lives and I want to be the beacon that does that.

Please let me know if I've helped you....

He's Old Enough To Be Your Father

It was the first time Jordan had brought his new boyfriend out to meet his friends. While most were happy for them, more than a few were jealous that the handsome MAN had landed the young stud before they had gotten their chance with Jordan. His friend Nick was one of those. It took some effort, but he was finally able to separate the two for a few.  

"Dude, I mean, he's nice looking and all, but he's old enough to be your father," he said. Jordan just started to laugh.

"What's so funny?" Nick asked. 

"You'll see," Jordan replied. Right then, David walked up. Nick looked down. The MAN was hung. Of course Jordan was into HIM. 

"Hey, Daddy," Jordan said, "Nick here says you're old enough to be my father." David laughed.

"Come on, what's so funny, let me in on the joke," Nick said.

"I am his father," David said, "or was. His stepfather, that is."

"You're fucking kidding me?" Nick said in disbelief. "Wait? You're not still his stepfather?"

"Not since I divorced his mother," David added. 

Nick, being a bit of a jerk, asked, "And why did she divorce you? Couldn't keep your dick in your pants?"

"Apparently not. It was buried up Jordan's tight little pussy when she walked in on us," David said grinning ear to ear, as he patted Jordan’s ass. Jordan laughed. 

"And it's been up there as much as I can get it ever since. Isn't that right, Daddy?" Jordan said kissing him on his lips.

"What can I say? Baby girl loves Daddy dick," David said shrugging and smiling. "Maybe you should find a daddy of your own to core out your own pussy, Nick."

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Our Team Mascot

That’s Timmy, the team mascot, happily displaying the enthusiasm and the pussy that’s made him so popular with the entire team.  There’d been some question when the coach openly advertised for a gay dude to become our team mascot.  After all, we’re the ‘Bulldogs’ and it just didn’t seem like a gay dude– any gay dude – would really fit the bill.  And then, the first time Coach brought Timmy into the locker room and introduced him to us all as the teams’ new mascot, well you can imagine the reaction.  “Fuck, Coach,” Lyle Vincent, one of the co-captains exclaimed, ‘he’s just a damn puppy.  He’s no fucking Bulldog.”  It was a sentiment that met with wide approval from all of us.

But Coach didn’t seem to be put out at all.  He just turned to the boy and said, “Strip down, boy, and show them your pussy.”  Timmy blushed a bright red, but he did as he was told.  And right there in the locker room, in front of all of us, the boy stripped buck naked, centered himself on one of the benches, and showed us his waxed pink lil pussy, just like he’s doing in the photo above.

And Coach turned to us and said, “Of course, he’s no bulldog.  You’re the bulldogs.  But he’s no puppy, either.  He’s a bitch.  And now he’s the bulldogs’ bitch.  And, like any bitch, he’s yours to fuck, whenever you want.”  Then, as if to prove his point, Coach pushed down his shorts, then his jock and  took his hard 8-inch cunt buster and plowed it straight through Timmy’s puckered opening all the way, balls-deep, into Timmy's fuck-hole.

Timmy couldn’t help squealing as Coach rammed his unlubricated fuck-stick into him, but that smile, that smile never left his face.  Not even when Coach spent the next ten minutes reaming the crap out of his pussy.  Not when Zach Simmons followed suit and jammed his own 8-incher into him the moment Coach pulled out of Timmy’s cunt.  Not when the rest of us – all of us – took our own turns banging away at Timmy's twat.  Timmy took us all that first day.  Every single one of us.  And while the boy’s pussy was gaping as wide as a cavern by the time we finished with him, and the stud-juice was cascading down his legs as he got unsteadily back to his feet, he still had that great smile on his face.

Timmy erased any misgivings we originally had during that first session and, over the rest of the season, his unflagging willingness to serve as the team’s cum-hole won over even the most hardened homophobe.  

We took care of him, too.  We made sure he never spent a night the whole season without two or three or ten hard cocks pounding the crap out of his lil pink pussy.  And when we won the State championship, every one of us laid pipe to him again, just like we’d done that first afternoon.  And Timmy was smiling that great smile the whole time we did it.

Timmy may never be a bulldog, but he’ll be the bulldogs’ bitch as long as he lives.  And, knowing Timmy, he’ll be smiling the whole time.

Special Powers

Daddy loves teasing you that his special powers came from eating up all the magical honey and syrup that flowed from his little girl’s hungry, pink, lil pussy. Daddy also said that’s why he feasted on your precious pussy every chance he had; in order to renew his strength and keep his little girl well-protected and safe from harm. Besides you know he happens to love your pussy just a bit more than you, but that's OK as Daddies have the very right to do just that. You knew Daddy was merely teasing and that his true powers were fueled by his infallible character and inner-strength that you were so attracted and drawn to when you first met him, but nonetheless, you liked to pretend there was a hint of truth to Daddy’s playful words as well each and every time that Daddy asks you to, "present your pussy to Daddy"— it certainly gave you extra tingles and squirming feelings whenever he was plunging his hungry tongue inside your dripping pussy. Chewing, nibbling, gnawing on & biting your pussy lips. Daddy eats cunt like it's his last meal as you moan your head off.

Daddy was the one you said you had a pussy anyhow. He's the one that gave you your pussy in the first place. He's the one that waxes it for you. He's the one who locked up your dinky forcing your pussy to be your only true sex organ. He's the one that got you pregnant. He's the one that requires daily you pussy train daily. He's the one who first called you his baby girl and princess and then made you those things.

Maybe Daddy does have special powers after all.