Richard's bathroom was smaller than Alex had expected. As he was pushed through the door the shame he was feeling from their previous session mingled with the draft of cold from the bathroom to inspire fear. What was he doing here? This had already gone too far.
Just turn around, thank him or something, and leave. Take your clothes and leave.
Before he processed the thought properly he heard the click of the bathroom door closing and became aware of Richard stood behind him, and then reaching around him to start playing with his nipples. Gentle pinches felt electric and Alex knew he couldn't go anywhere. He pushed his ass into Richard's hardness.
'That feels good, daddy.'
Richard reached past Alex and flicked the shower on. It was a cubicle, large, but not a 2 person unit. He spun Alex around and spat on his chest, then massaged the saliva gently into each of Alex's nipples. He worked 2 fingers into Alex's mouth.
Alex was in heaven. He felt like a slut. He's already been marked by his daddy, the traces of Richard's cum still present on his face was a reminder to him that he was nothing but a slave to his daddy's cock. He wanted to be used. He needed his body to be an object for daddy's pleasure.
Richard pushed Alex into the shower cubicle, Alex almost tripping and falling against the tiled wall. He became intensely aware of the biting cold of the tiles, and the violent heat of the water. As he cried out from the mix of temperatures, Richard had bent down and started to suck on his cock.
'Feed daddy', he growled, 'feed daddy little bitch.'
Alex had received blowjobs before, but nothing like this. He felt out of control and dizzy, fighting to keep standing as Richard began to probe his ass with a finger.
'I'm going to fuck this little hole, boy. You're going to beg me to fill your ass with daddy's meat.'
Alex could feel his second orgasm of the day building up inside him as the realisation of his submission drifted into his head. He had no choice but to surrender himself now, and was desperate to fill his daddy's mouth with cum, to give himself to him.
Richard pulled off Alex's cock as he began to feel Alex on the verge of orgasm, not wanting him to cum yet. He spun Alex round and bent him over, his asshole spread before him. The butt plug from their earlier session was removed.
Alex was positioned so the water from the shower was falling directly on the back of his head, and was lost in a haze of submission and pleasure as Richard spat on his cock and Alex's hole, and began to push his cock inside.
Alex was aware of the spit on his ass, and was pleased Richard had done that rather than use any kind of lube. Alex had fucked himself with a vibrator before, and used lube, and it felt somehow mechanical and impersonal. This was a statement, another mark on Alex for him to know who he belonged to.
He was surprised that the sensation of being fucked was not painful. Richard's first movement into Alex's ass had been slow and deliberate, pushing as far as he could go. Now he fucked powerfully, dominantly, and Alex was lost in the sensation.
