(This chapter is the last one that will follow the truth of the story. Sadly after this all went down Eddie and I drifted apart and stopped seeing each other. If there's interest for it or if the urge strikes me I might do continuing chapters but they would be purely fictional)
It was around 6 pm on the day that Eddie had set aside for me. I had work again and I was barely able to keep up the facade of working. My mind was on one thing at the moment and nothing else. The message I had received said he was going to fill me to the brim with seed. I hadn't really considered how it might feel if he were to finish inside me. Would I be able to feel the twitching with each shot like I had when he blew down my throat? It was an exciting prospect and I couldn't wait to find out.
About an hour before the end of my shift I received another message from Eddie. It read: "Can't stop thinking about tonight. We got the house to ourselves so when you get here leave all your clothes in the downstairs before coming to my room. I'll be waiting."
I hadn't expected him to reach out again before we met but I was so glad he did. I simply responded, "Yes Daddy" and my heart skipped a beat when I hit send. Only a little more than a week before this I was dead set on convincing myself I was straight. Now I was obediently following the orders of a man who violated my body multiple times already. The speed at which he had gotten me wrapped around his finger was astonishing, but I wasn't complaining. It felt good to relinquish control and just act like a slut. Something about it felt right, almost like how people describe zen in meditation. My mind goes blank and the worries of my life fade away until they're replaced with nothing but thoughts of cock.
A few times during my shift I excused myself to the bathroom so I could finger myself. I wanted to be as loose and relaxed as possible for Daddy. I also hoped it would help lessen the pain that I had felt at first. It made me feel like such a slut that I was fingering myself in a retail chain bathroom, but it was true after all. I was being a total slut. I was rushing to the side of this total stranger for the third time in only a week or so. Hell if he had told me to come the very next day on our last encounter I certainly would have. If anything the couple days of anticipation have only served to make me want it more. Thinking about being pumped full of Daddy's seed made my mind swim. The rest of my shift was a blur that I barely remember until I was sitting in my car clutching the steering wheel. My hands were shaky but I had a smile on my face.
The couple minute drive blew by and I found myself parked outside the house. Eddie was apparently telling the truth because there were no cars in the driveway. His roommates were out which meant I wouldn't need to keep quiet. I got out of my car and stepped into the door that Eddie usually met me at and closed it behind me. I sent him a text message letting him know I was there and then started getting undressed. Once I was fully naked I folded my clothes neatly and left them in the doorway. I made my way upstairs and found Eddie's door was closed and there was a note taped to it.
It read: "Good boy. Now Kneel on the floor and knock."
I instantly got so turned on. Following orders before I can even see Daddy? It was so exciting that my breathing started to pick up. I got down on my knees and felt the cold wood floor. I nervously knocked on the door and then folded my hands in my lap while I waited. I could hear the sounds of him getting up out of bed to get the door. I also heard the sound of something jingling like keys. I didn't think anything of it until he opened the door and was standing fully naked. The jingling I had heard wasn't a keyring but instead was from the metal bits of a dog collar he was holding. My eyes lit up like a Christmas tree and without even being told I stuck out my neck.
"Now that's a good boy. You already know what I want." He said before leaning in and wrapping the little black collar around my neck and fastening it a bit tightly. He then gave me a kiss and turned to walk back towards his bed. I figured he would want me to crawl considering the position I was in and so I let him lead me by the leash to his bedside. "Before I knock you up we need to keep training that mouth of yours. Hop up on the bed, lay on your back, and dangle your head off the edge."
I had an idea of what he wanted since I had seen it before in porn and admittedly it was a fantasy of mine as well. I just never thought I'd be on the receiving end of it in person. I did as I was told and got in position. Eddie stood proudly in front of me and let his semi soft cock rest on my face. He repositioned so that his balls hovered over my mouth and I happily obliged by gently taking one in my mouth and sucking lightly. Then I switched to the other and heard Eddie let out a grunt of pleasure. His sounds of excitement were like music to my ears. Every time I pleased him I felt so good about myself. I could feel his flaccid cock growing while it rested on my face. After a few seconds of playing with his balls it stood completely erect and the heat coming off of it got me even more excited.
"Okay I'm ready. Hope you are too because I'm not stopping till I cum. Understand?" He looked me in the eyes as he said it and I could tell he really wasn't joking. He really meant it when he said we were going to be training my mouth. I gulped nervously and nodded at him. "Alright boy. Here it comes then."
