*Again- I do not condone non-consent or reluctance in real life, no exceptions. This is strictly fantasy! Don't like, don't read please. Thank you all.*
*Content Warning: Themes of Non-consent/Reluctance*
*Content Warning: Themes of Incest*
That night as I was just about to fall completely into sleep, I heard the basement stairs creak. Too tired to truly pay attention, I simply rolled over and curled up against the cold of being naked in our mostly-cement cellar. It wasn't until the squeak of my cage door being thrown open sounded and rough hands grabbed my hips that my eyes flew open, my mind awake and terrified.
"Nngh." I grunted, my stomach hitting the mattress as Daddy flipped me over roughly. My ass pointed up into the air, my hips grinding into my mattress nervously. I was just about to sleep- did Daddy really have to do this to me now?
I guess so. The tip of his dick was humping against the outside of my entrance almost immediately. I instinctively clenched away from it, but Daddy shoved his fingers around my collar and yanked. The sudden lack of air and tug around my throat made me jolt backwards into Daddy, the tippy-top of his penis pushing through my ring of muscle. I gasped and Master held the side of my head down into the mattress. I struggled uselessly underneath him until with one swift and harsh movement, he shoved all nine inches of himself deep inside of me.
"DADDY." I screamed, wide awake. My daddy ignored me though, lowering himself down so that he was completely laying on top of me, his dick deep inside my ass. Daddy's full weight trapped me between him and the mattress. I could feel every breath he took and every move he made. He took no time to start humping his hips into my butt, his dick ramming into me harder. With Daddy lying on top of me with only his hips gyrating up and down, the angle shoved his member into a new spot inside of me that both hurt and blinded me with pleasure. I heard the smack of his hip bones against my butt.
"Shh. Sh. Sh." Daddy grunted and shushed me with each thrust. I listened, resorting to softer whimpers and moans into the mattress as he fucked me for the second time in a couple of hours. I guessed that now he opened the floodgates, this would be a very frequent thing. I didn't know what breeding was, but when Daddy said he was going to breed me all the time, I knew it wasn't good.
"Mmmmm." I whined, my body being shoved into the mattress over and over until I just went limp and let him do what he pleased. Daddy shoved his cock into me as far as he could, all his weight bearing down on me as he shoved himself in up to the hilt. Then, Daddy propped his upper half up by stuffing his hands against the bed so that his waist ground deeper into my ass. He kept his cock buried but gyrated against me, his cock throbbing and probing my insides. Sometimes I could feel it brush something that sent electric burst of pleasure from my head to my toes until they curled under me with inexplicable, hot ecstasy. Daddy could tell by my unwarranted moan.
"Atta boy." He grunted, moving a hand to shove two fingers into my mouth. I sucked obediently until Daddy thrusted a few more times, his body trembling above me. He finally let all his weight down on top of me again as he came, filling my ass with his seed.
"Uuuaghhhh,"
Then he left. I was left exhausted with a boner that I wasn't allowed to relieve myself from. My heart was thumping annoyingly loud in my ears. The things me and Daddy did together now was quite the workout, even if I didn't do much but lay there.
The next morning, I was awoken when Daddy yanked my cage door open. He immediately reached in and grabbed me gently but firmly by my genitals. I whimpered and scrambled up to my hands and knees to comply with his pulling hold on me. He tugged until I crawled out into the basement towards Daddy's leather sawhorse. He shoved his fingers between my collar and neck, yanking me up onto the sawhorse. I swung my leg over, wiggling until the leather was wedged semi-comfortably between my ass cheeks. He pulled my hands back behind me roughly, crossing my wrists over each other and securing a tight rope around them. My boney chest rose and fell dramatically with my nervous and unfortunately aroused anticipation.
"You're going to learn how to enjoy whatever I give to you when I want you to, boy. When I say, 'cum', I want your little ass writhing underneath me. Understand?"
"Yes, Daddy." I moaned as he fondled my balls and morning wood. I gritted my teeth together against the bursts of indescribable pleasure that came with Daddy's touch.
"Hump into my hand, Maxie."
I bit my lip and did as I was told, gritting my teeth against the extra friction that sent waves of pleasure through my crotch. I didn't want to keep grinding into Daddy's hand like an animal, but also, that's all part of me wanted. My penis was achingly hard and I needed release, no matter the cost. I eagerly waited for my master to shove his hand underneath my jockstrap and finish me off, but he only rubbed me from above the cloth.
"You have a lot of orgasm training to go, bud. Soon you'll solely be able to come from anything like nipple play to some simple humping."
I let out a stuttering breath at the sheer sound of that, my legs writhing helplessly in the air on either side of the sawhorse and I ground helplessly into Daddy's hand. It felt shamefully good (even thought my crotch and ass were starting to get sore wedged on the large contraption), but I doubted I could cum just from this.
I started to think that maybe Daddy would prove me wrong when he stepped behind me and started pinching my left nipple while continuing to rub me down there. He started to vary the way he pumped his hand over my bulge; up and down, in small gyrating circles, or sometimes gently grabbing me and fondling my balls. All while he interchangeably rolled my nipples between his fingertips. My head uselessly lolled back after a while. I couldn't hold it up among my pleasure and overbearing desire to orgasm- a sensation I was starting to become less afraid of and more excited for.
And yet, all I found myself thinking about was the desperate need for my master to just reach below my jockstrap and touch me- really touch me. I doubted I'd even need a stroke. Just the brush of Daddy's skin against my member would surely send my back arching at this point. I didn't even care of the guilt that it instilled in me- all I wanted was that release.
"Unnngh. Unnngh. Unnngh. Unnngh." I couldn't help but moan loudly every time I humped into Daddy's gyrating hand. I fought the urge to beg him to touch me deeper- surely, he wouldn't like that. I tried to focus on getting enough friction to cum as soon as I could.
"C'mon." Daddy grunted in my ear, rubbing me harder and at a faster pace. My body was jolting repeatedly over the sawhorse, all sense of control in me lost.
"S- Sore." I stuttered out, and it was true. It was getting harder to stay aroused when the sawhorse beam was shoving itself between my ass cheeks like the world's most uncomfortable bike.
"Then you better get cumming." Daddy snapped back angrily, leaving my left nipple to reach up and give my collar a punishing tug with another hard rub of his hand over my penis. Before I even knew what was happening, these simultaneous actions sent me into an anomalistically pleasurable state. The buildup of having to go to bed with a boner, wake up with a boner, and then not being allowed anything more than dry humping? Plus, something about the sudden lack of air and being choked... My vision nearly went black from the size of my orgasm. I screamed a high pitched, broken yell and arched back into Daddy who gripped my cock and balls and gently squeezed as I came. I felt like I left the Earth for a long while until the basement faded back and my toes uncurled. I felt my body slump in exhaustion on the sawhorse.
"Good boy. You'll get better at cumming on command." Daddy gave my throbbing dick one last squeeze before letting go. I winced. It was even breakfast time yet and my genitals were already sore from the day's use. I actually found myself relieved that our morning routine involved me sucking Daddy off- hopefully he wouldn't add anything extra today. With a pang of worry, I remembered my attempt to escape yesterday. I thought surely, he'd have much more punishment planned. I gulped as Daddy grabbed me by my collar and dragged me upstairs. He sat me up by the kitchen sink and cleaned me up before yanking me to my feet and giving my ass a slap.
"Breakfast."
