Daddy slowly unbound Casey's restraints, freeing the boy's hands and feet. Casey rubbed his hands over his chest, then began to lick his fingers, sucking the cum off each one.
Daddy pointed the camera at him. The boy placed his feet on Daddy's chest and then carefully brought one foot down to Daddy's cock. He softly teased him, feeling Daddy's girth through the fabric of his knee socks.
"Am I a good boy, Daddy?"
"The best."
"Am I more fun than that other boy you fuck?"
Daddy smirked then grabbed Casey by the ankle.
"Maybe."
He twisted the boy's leg, forcing him to flip over onto his stomach. Casey suddenly felt Daddy's weight on top of him.
Daddy pressed Casey's head into the bed and pulled his hips up in the air.
"Just like that, boy."
Casey pushed his little bubble butt up in the air, eagerly waiting for Daddy. His cock began to stir again and he turned his head to the side, gazing into the mirror.
He looked so small compared to Daddy, whose thick forearm pressed Casey's head firmly into the bed. Daddy pressed the tip of his cock against Casey's ass.
"Say please."
"Please Daddy. Fuck my little ass. Fuck me until I'm a drooling little bitchboy."
Daddy spit on his ass and he felt the saliva drip down to his hole. Then he felt Daddy press the swollen tip of his cock against his ass.
"Do it, Daddy. Don't you want to fuck your boy nice and hard?"
Casey shook his ass and then Daddy spanked it hard, shoving his cock inside the boy.
Casey let out a yelp. Daddy's cock was so big but he loved how full it made him feel.
"Good boy. Give me that sweet little ass."
Daddy began to pump Casey's ass full of his cock. Casey watched in the mirror as Daddy pounded in and out of him, using him, treating him like an object.
Casey's cock was hard again and he began to stroke himself. Every thrust from Daddy's cock sent shockwaves through his petite body. Then Daddy pressed his entire body weight onto the boy.
Casey's hips collapsed onto the bed, and now Daddy had him pinned down. This only made Daddy fuck him harder.
Daddy began licking Casey's neck and whispered to him.
"I knew I was going to make you my little bitch from our first phone call. Your squeaky little voice. You were built to serve this cock."
"Yes, Daddy." Casey mumbled, drooling onto the sheets.
"I want you to show me what a good boy you are."
Casey felt Daddy's cock pull out of him and then Daddy rolled over onto his back.