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Part I:
Ed ducked out of the hallway of Telmore high as the busy chaos of a
transition wore down, anxious to enjoy the next 45 minutes of alone time
before he would be needed again. A high school might not seem like an
appropriate place for a total masturbation addict like Ed to work, but the
large blocks of free time gave him an appropriate venue to indulge in his
favorite hobby several times a day. Its not like he was thinking about the
students or anything! No what got Ed off, and what had gotten Ed off for
as long as he had been sexually active was just a little touch of cruelty
and domination. Nothing too freaky or gross, but something about someone
bossing him around with just the slightest air of superiority was the
surest way to an orgasm for Ed. Often to shy to talk girls about it real
life, Ed retreated to internet chatrooms in order to get his kicks. While
he considered himself straight, he also had to take what he could get on
the internet, and would happily chat with men who would satisfy his
desires, though he would usually pretend they were women. Today his
favorite site was mostly empty, although he did note one unfamiliar
username in the chat named 'Daddy Samson." Ed wasn't a huge fan of the
whole Daddy kink, he found it a little too strange for his tastes, so he
messaged his regular favorite chat partners first to see if they were
around. After a few minutes of diddling his thumbs. Ed was disappointed to
receive zero replies from his regulars. He sighed and brushed his long
messy brown hair out of his face as he typed out an opening message to
this Daddy Samson account:
Tlosersub: Hey there sir, hope you're having a nice day... I'm wondering
if you are interested in humiliating a pindicked loser like myself???
This part was no exaggeration. At 5'4, Ed was a small man in many ways,
but none more so then his manhood, which hung at 2.5 inches normally and
reached a length of about 4.7 even when fully erect. No response was heard
from the account and Ted sighed and looked up at the clock. Time was a
ticking and he needed to find something fast before he got caught up in
the next transition. He opened a new tab and began scrolling through to
indulge some of his others kinks, browsing pictures of big bottomed ladies
farting in a submissive's face... a bit gross but he loved the pure
humiliation of it. He was browsing the site and rubbing himself aimlessly
when he was interrupted by the soft ping of a return message from the chat
site. He clicked back and groaned to see it was just a return message from
the Daddy Samson account, but out of curiosity clicked it open anyways.
Daddysamson: Well hello there Pindick! happy to help and report to you
you've come to right place. I happen to specialize in teaching bois with
tiny dicks their true place in life.
Sounded good so far, Ed thought, eagerly continuing to rub himself as he
typed out a reply.
Tlosersub: What would that happen to be?
The response was much faster this time.
Daddysamson: have you ever heard of --- a fetish called Forced
Feminization?
Tlosersub: I can't say I have what is that?
Daddysamson: It means you aren't a real man, and what you need is a real
man to take and teach you how to be his feminized servant...
This sounded a bit too involved for Ed, and he wasn't big on being
reminded that I was chatting with men, but decided to indulge the dom for
just a bit longer to where it would go.
Tlosersub: So what does that entail then, I guess I'd love to know?
Daddysamson: O you'd be in dresses and high heels, and lots and lots of
make up to make you look pretty... sexually serving your Daddy all day and
all night!
Ed cringed at the use of the word "Daddy" and decided not to respond, but
the account kept on typing
Daddysamson: My massive cock would be in your holes whenever I pleased,
and I punish you if ever didn't moan or beg for it..... if I wasn't in the
mood to fuck you then you'd be shoving your slobbering tongue all over
your Daddy's stinky butthole, making out with it like it was the love of
your life.
ew..... whoever this creep was he was taking things too far too quick...
and Ed realize with a harried look at the clock that he time was running
out anyways.
Tlosersub: Honestly that all sounds kind of gross and weird, and I think
you're being pretty invasive right now......thanks but no thanks
He slammed his laptop shut and thought little of the incident for the rest
of the day.
Part II:
(switched to first person for the duration of the story)
As I strolled out of the school, I perked up to the sight of the flashing
lights of a cop car parked outside the main entrance. "Fucking great" I
muttered to myself, wondering which student had done what now... I pushed
through the gaggle of giggling teen bimbos and equally empty headed jocks
(many of whom were embarrassingly taller then me). Popular students
chattering their lives away who would pay the dweeby and height stunted 23
year old guidance counselor little mind. I walked up to the window of the
car and scoped a heavy and beard man in his mid forties, both muscular and
a bit chubby. As I walked up he lowered the window and motioned for me to
come forward to chat with him.
"Hey officer," I said, trying to project confidence despite my ingrained
fear and mistrust of the police. "Is there anything I can do to help you
today?"
He stared back at me for a strangely long time without saying anything,
almost as if he were sizing me up, though I couldn't really tell what was
going on behind those big police sunglasses.
"I'm looking for a safety officer named Edward Minders," he replied
slowly, my heart skipping a beat when I heard my name.
"That's me sir," I responded nervously, my worst fears confirmed. "Wh-what
can I help you with?"
He smiled a strange smile at my little stutter of the tongue... or was it
when I said sir? I wasn't sure because he was hard to read but I got
weird.... "hungry" energy off of him.
"Why don't you get the car........ Ed," he said my name like it was a
joke. "We need to have a little chat."
"Am I under arrest officer?"
"should you be?" His voice narrowed and became confrontational. He didn't
like being questioned for sure, and he was daring me to find out what
might happen if I gave him any attitude. I groaned and walked alongside
the car. sliding in through the passenger door. The second I buckled up,
he hit the gas and we started driving in the direction of downtown, to an
unknown destination. My already overactive anxiety was pumping through the
roof as I tried to work out what kind of trouble I was in. The car smelled
notably bad, with an intrusive and lingering BO and faint smell of salami
or jerky that as offputing as it was distracting. Finally I spoke up to
break the silence.
"What can I help you with today?"
He turned to look at me, with his mouth still curled into that strange
half-smile and grunted out a short response. "Officer."
A look of exasperation passed over me as repeated with some frustration
"What can I help you with.... Officer?"
Wham! he slammed the breaks hard and fast, causing my head to fly forward
and the seatbelt to lock in place to prevent further injury. He turned to
me suddenly with a phone out.
"Looking at pornographic materials in a school.... on the job... around
children???" he said with a raised and aggressive tone, getting
uncomfortably close to my face so that I could smell his meaty musky
breath. I backed up a bit away from him, but he got even more in my face
and showed his phone screen, playing a recording of my screen during and
my face during my masturbation break today.
The gravity of the situation hit fast and hard, images of the disgrace and
embarrassment of being seen as a creep in the public eye quickly gave way
to the threat of jail time, and what might face me there. A bead of sweat
crept slowly down the side of my face.
He backed off slightly and put the phone away. "I bet your thinking about
the inside of that jail cell right now aren't you? Or how the inmates
might treat you once they learn what you're in for..."
I nodded silently, unsure of what else to do or say as he continued, "But
that's actually really stupid.... because you should be thinking about how
I even caught you in the first place."
He gestured towards his police badge and I read it and involuntarily
gasped.
"Officer Samson."
"Mh hmmm that's right.... so the question now is..." He lingered for a
second, he let his face break out into a full smile. I considered bolting
out the door just then and there, but that wouldn't achieve much.
"Do you want to be trying to make me happy, or trying to make a hulking,
pedophile-hating, son-of-a-bitch cellmate happy?"
The calculations ran through my mind rapidly, both options seemed
horrible, thinking about what this freak might have planned for me, but a
jail and the public shame that would come with it.... seemed almost
unbearable.
"How do I know that... that if I play your sick game you won't just turn
me after???"
He grimaced, expressing true anger for the first time since I met him. He
was getting impatient and it showed.
"Well sweetheart, if I did that than I'd lose my new friend now wouldn't
I?"
I guess from the beginning there was only one option, my face curled into
a mask of distaste, but I tried to form a plan. If I played along for now,
all I needed to do was sneak on his phone and computer and delete the
files and I would be gone free... this was a terrifying situation, but I
had to keep my head up, there was a way out. I took a deep breath.
"I'll play along to-- to try and make you happy...."
*Thwack*
The slap came fast and hard, and rocked my whole body. I looked up at him
in fear, clutching my stinging cheek. He was smiling even wider before, a
hungry smiling full of glowingly white perfect teeth that juxtaposed his
gritty facial features.
"You'll play along.....what," he said, motioning with his hand to indicate
the sentence should end with something.
"I'll --- illl," i stuttered out in fear.... "I'll try to make you happy...
sir."
*thwack*
The second slap was harder, leaving my head swimming in a metaphoric goo
of confusing and disorientation.
"Try again my little princess," he intoned playfully, obviously enjoying
himself.
I already hated him more then anything. I gazed longingly out the window,
trying to hide my tears and considered making a run for it.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," he said firmly, hand on his taser. I
choked back the sobs and took a deep breath, my facing burning as bright
and hot as an Olympic flame with what I knew I was about to have to say.
"I'll p-play along and make you happy...... daddy," I said in defeat and
desperation, hanging my head in shame.
"Not so hard?" he replied victoriously, "now let's go shopping sweetie."
His foot went back on the gas as we sped off in the direction of the mall.
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