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The day I first met him was like any other day. Riding the Metro to work I was suddenly jostled out of my reverie by some one bumping into me from the back. Turning I found myself looking up at a ruggedly handsome man. His steely grey/blues seemed to pierce into my very being. I wanted to look away but was unable to do so. After a few seconds that seemed to pass like minutes I muttered a "sorry sir" and cast my eyes downward.

Wondering what the hell was going on inside me I turned my back to him. I could almost feel his gaze on me and had to take hold of the pole to steady myself.

I felt his hot breath on my neck before smelling his aftershave lotion. "Why are you sorry son?"

He had a point. It was he that bumped into me. I turned to face him and said the only answer I had, "I don't know why I said that. You were the one that bumped into me."

"Good boy" he said smiling.

He had perfect white teeth. His smile was warm and genuine. Again I found myself unable to meet his eyes and looked down. His shoes were Italian leather and well maintained. His trousers were creased sharply. This man was a formidable sight.

He chuckled when I thanked him for calling me a good boy. Why I said that I don't know. This encounter was clearly having a strange effect on me. I continued to look downward as he invited me to join him for a drink after work today to get better acquainted.

"My wife is expecting me home by 6 sir", I lamely declined the offer.

"Just the same son, I'll be at the bar in the Capital Hilton Hotel and hope to see you there.

"Probably not," I said preparing to exit at my stop. It took a lot but I managed to look him in the eyes as I said that. He had a look of confidence and winked at me. "Think it over son. I can see you are curious about me." As I passed him I felt him gently grab my ass and kept his hand on me until my walking away exceeded his arm's length.

"What a character", I thought as I poured myself a cup of coffee later in my office. I spent the day completely distracted, my thoughts returning to this morning's encounter. For some reason my dick grew hard when I thought back to the easy way he grabbed my ass and I swear I could still smell his aftershave lotion and feel his breath on my neck. All of this bothered me.

I am a 43 year old married man. I'm not a big man, nor am I fat. Years of sitting at a desk may have caused my rear end to bubble up but my abs were tight and my wife Cindy always found me sexy. I'm 5'7" tall. I weigh about 140 and am proud that except for my butt I keep myself slim. My hair is long my in true geek style I keep it in a pony tail. Cindy likes it that way and her opinion matters to me.

Ah yes. Cindy my bride. What a catch. We met in college and hit it off immediately. She is 5'7" like me and I think she enjoys it when she wears her heels because they make her taller than me. Cin has always been more forward, the more dominant one of us and is a take charge woman. She has green eyes that can both melt you or let you know you fucked up and pissed her off. Her figure, a sexy 36 - 24 - 36 is to die for.

Our sex life is probably pretty daring to some. We've entertained single women and single men in our bed in the past. Cin used to tease me say that I paid more attention to the men than the women we slept with. I know she's teasing because I never once touched our male partners. Sure I'd check out their cock sizes. Can't help looking when we're all naked. While Cin seemed to enjoy our fucking, she really off when a cock larger than mine was in her pussy. It excited me to watch her cum over and over on a big cock and she enjoyed seeing me fuck our women partners while they had their faces planted in my wife's pussy.

It is give and take in the bedroom and I have never felt inadequate in my ability to get Cin off with my mouth. If I finish in her pussy before she cums I have no hesitation about eating her to an orgasm afterwards. And yes, I don't mind the taste of my sperm although Cin teases me about getting some from the source of one of our close male "friends",

Still, throughout the day my mind kept going back to the handsome guy on the Metro and my reaction to him. Why hadn't I said something when he grabbed my ass. Even if he was gentle I didn't want him to think I am that way. I resolved to correct his thinking and decided to meet him after work after all.

Entering the darkened bar, I subconsciously adjusted my dick which for some reason was semi erect. Spotting him seated with a couple of other guys I went to their table and sort of stood there waiting for him to acknowledge my presence.

"Ahem" I coughed quietly trying to get his attention. He looked at me, nodded at went back to the conversation they were having. I stood there and listened to him tell the others that he had told them I'd be there. They shared a laugh and the guy I was there to see excused himself and stood up.

"I knew you wouldn't disappoint me boy" he said with that killer smile. "Let's get a table of our own where we can talk and get to know each other."

I turned but before I could take a step he took me by my left elbow and kind of led me to a corner table. It felt kind of natural for him to take the lead. Cindy had done that many times. He pulled a chair out for me and with out thinking I thanked him and sat down.

"My pleasure son", he said. Then he took a gentle hold of my face and pulled me toward his crotch for a quick, reassuring hug. His cock felt large and warm even through his fine wool trousers and I pulled away after I realized what was happening.

"Don't do that please", I managed to squeak, my face turning red. "This is why I'm here to square away your misconceptions about me."

He sat opposite me at our small two-top as I continued. I tried looking him in the eyes but found myself unable to maintain my composure. Looking down at the table I explained to him that I wasn't gay and that I was happily married.

"Did I say you were gay? Did I call you a faggot or something as insulting son?"

There was that son thing again. "I'm 43 years old and not your son sir. My name is John and I'm probably older that you are."

"Then you understand respect johnnie. It's impolite not to look at the person you're talking to."

That said he reached over and took my chin in his hand raising my face to meet his eyes. For some reason I didn't pull back. He was right and I apologized for my rudeness. "I'm sorry sir", I said meekly. "You're right. I should watch my manners."

"That's a good boy", he said smiling. He still had my chin in his hand and began to use his thumb to caress my cheek. "You have soft skin and no 5 o'clock shadow johnnie. I like that in my bois".

"Thank you sir", I breathed. God damnit I thought to myself. I just thanked him for telling me I was soft. I almost blurted out my concerns but he smiled at me and I lost my train of thought.

"If you want to really apologize son, go to the bar and get us a round."

"You're right. What can I get you?"

He stood as I pushed back and told me to bring him an expensive Scotch on the rocks. Patting me on my ass with a soft chuckle he sent me on my way.

As I waited for our drinks I considered what had transpired between us. He hadn't told me his name yet and here I was buying him drinks after he treated me like I was a lady.

Returning to our table he rose and took the drink I offered. Setting his on the table he again pulled my chair out for me, allowing me to sit before he followed suit.

He sipped his drink and thanked me for getting it for him. "I could get used to you serving me. I think you'd like that too." Then he smiled that handsome smile at me.

Flustered, I asked him his name. "Sir, what is your name?" I asked tentatively.

"Names are unimportant johnnie. You may call me Pater."

"Pater?" I asked. "Isn't that French for father?"

"It is and I'm glad you knew that. It would be most embarrassing to you if you had to call me Daddy in public wouldn't it?"

I was stunned to say the least. Again he brought his hand to my chin and held my face up so I was looking at him. He began to caress my face with his thumb again. "You do want me to be your Daddy don't you johnnie? You need me to guide you boi. I want to lead you to your destiny."

As he talked his thumb gently rubbed the outline of my lips. I opened my mouth to protest but he shushed me and pushed his thumb past my lips.

I tried to move my face back but Pater held me in place. "Suck it son. Suck it like it's my cock. God damn boi you have soft lips. Fat and soft. They're made for sucking cocks. I bet you've sucked lots of cocks haven't you johnnie. I bet you've had more balls on your chin that a trained circus seal."

I pulled his hand away and told him I'd never sucked a cock and never had balls on my chin. "Pater, I'm afraid you've made a mistake. I'm not like that. I told you I'm married. I'm not gay or anything."

"No one said that you're gay johnnie. Yes you're married. You've already said that. In fact, the many times you've said makes me think that you're trying to convince yourself you don't really want to be on your knees slurping and sucking my cock."

"You have a need to serve and please real men johnnie. You haven't accepted that side of you. For the same reason you find it difficult make eye contact with me. It's not because you're a faggot but because deep inside you know you aren't a real man. You are gentle, soft, and I have noticed that you like it when I treat you like a woman. You have feminine tendencies johnnie."

"Yes, you're married. But I'm a betting man johnnie and I'd bet you've watched a real man, a man with a big cock fuck your wife more than once. I am sure you've masturbated to the thought of those big cocks rather than your wife."

I almost ran out there. How did he know? Who was this man?

Pater continued, "face it johnnie you're a sissy. Sissies aren't homos johnnie. Sissies are guys like you with tiny dicks and an admiration of big cocks. You have a desire to serve those men with big cocks. Your admiration makes you want to get down on your knees and show real men that although you aren't a man you know how to please them."

I hadn't realized that after my out burst Pater had put his hand back on my face and I was sucking and licking his thumb as I listened.

"I've been watching you boi. I've seen your fat ass on the subway a lot of times. The way your walk. Your hair. Those fat soft lips. I've waited long enough to have them wrapped around my cock. It's time johnnie. It's time for your Daddy to show you who you really are.

My dick was pulsing. No man had ever talked to me this way. It was humiliating and arousing at the same time. Pater saw me adjust my erection and smiled. "Come with me to my room johnnie. If once you see my cock and refuse to suck it I'll believe you."

For some reason I felt it necessary to prove to Pater, this handsome man, I was not a cock sucker. I stood as he pulled my chair out for me.

He led me by my elbow to the table of men he had been with when I first got there. "See you guys later. Me and my boi have a little test to take." They snickered as we passed them and Pater moved his hand from my elbow to my ass. Pulling me close he walked me through the lobby and to the elevators.

"I have a room on the 8th floor johnnie. We're going to see whether you're telling me the truth or if I'm right and you really are a cock sucker."

His suite was well appointed and a couch, a couple of side chairs, a separate bedroom, and a full bar. "Make us a drink boi. I'll only be a minute."

I kind of laughed to myself as I made him a Scotch and rocks. I poured myself a stiff one and drank it down quickly. As I was pouring myself a second drink Pater returned. Only now he was wearing a very expensive bath robe and mule slippers.

Pater sat on the couch and told me to bring him his drink. After handing him his Scotch and rocks I moved to one of the side chairs and sat.

"Thank you johnnie. You're a very polite and pleasing boi. See how easy it is for you to serve me? It's your nature to want to please a real man."

"I am polite Pater but I am not a sissy cock sucker."

Pater smiled, "we will see won't we?" Then he stood up and dimmed the lights. He loosened his robe as he walked over and stood in front of me.

His cock was still hidden beneath his robe. I was face to face with his crotch as he stood there hands on his hips. "You want to see it don't you son? You want me to open my robe and show you my big cock."

"I guess the only way I can show you I'm telling you the truth Pater is for you to show it to me." My heart was pounding and my breath was short. He stood there as I stared at the folds of his robe waiting for him to show me his cock. Inside I knew he was right. I did want to see it. I was intrigued and for some reason his words excited me.

"Not so fast johnnie. I'm naked under this robe. You should be naked too."

Pater went back to the couch , sat and looked expectantly at me.

"Come on son. Don't be shy. I've seen plenty of naked bois. Haven't you been naked in front of another man before?"

Not wanting to have him think I was afraid or anything I explained how Cin and I have had more than one man in our bed before and how I was not afraid to be nude in front of them.

"Then strip boi. Strip or leave." His voice took on a stern manner and like every thing else this crazy day I felt it important to show him I was not scared.

He watched intently as I removed my shirt and shoes. I hesitated to remove my pants because my dick was hard again. What was about Pater that caused me to get a erection?

"You got a hardon don't you son? Your little dick got hard thinking about sucking my cock huh?"

Taking a deep breath I pulled my slacks down and off. Pater wasn't watching as I took my boxers off. I stood there waiting for him to realize I was completely undressed.

Finally Pater looked at me. He smiled when he saw my erection. "Turn around johnnie. I want to see that fat ass of yours."

Blushing, I turned around for him. He must have admired my butt for a while because it seemed like minutes passed before he told me to come stand in front of him.

"No hair on your chest. Hardy any on your arms and legs. I like that johnnie. Did you shave for me today?"

"No sir", I said softly. "I never had too much body hair."

"I like that you know to address me as sir. It comes natural to you doesn't it johnnie?"

I nodded and was quickly admonished. "Use words boi. When I ask you a question you need to answer me with words."

"Yes sir. It sort of comes natural to me to be polite Pater."

"That's better son. Now come kneel down between my knees so you can show me you're no sissy."

I knelt between his spread knees and waited for him to open his robe. He was deliberately making me wait to see his cock.

"You want to see my cock johnnie? You want to see a real man's cock son?"

"Yes sir."

"Then ask me nicely and politely."

"Pater sir, may I see your cock so I can show you I'm no sissy please?"

"You may johnnie. Open my robe and claim your future son."

There was no malice in his words. He was not being unkind. Pater was sure of himself and stated what he felt was the obvious. I was determined to prove him wrong.

I opened his robe and was surprised by the size of his cock. Still soft, Pater's cock had to be 6" long and thick. His cock hung down and was touching his robe where it met the couch. His pubic hair was trimmed neatly and his large balls were devoid of any hair.

I watched as Pater hefted his cock toward me. "Nice isn't it?"

"Yes sir", I breathed.

"I don't get hard seeing faggots in the nude johnnie. I want you to get it hard for me. Touch it son. Hold my cock and make it hard for you to suck."

I couldn't help myself. Pater's cock was calling me. I wanted it as much as it wanted me. I reached out and took his cock in my hand. I could feel the blood pulsing through the large vein that ran the length to the beautiful head. It was hot and I could move the soft skin up and down. Watching the skin gather under the head was erotic.

I could smell his manly scent as I ran my hand softly up and down the shaft. My dicked throbbed as I stroked and jacked Pater's cock enjoying the feel and wishing it was mine.

Pater must have read my mind. "It can be yours johnnie. The cock in your hand can be yours to enjoy. Make it hard for you son. Make it hard and make it yours."

I looked up at Pater and using my left hand reached for and held his balls feeling them churn their sperm.

I blew on his cock as it grew in my hand. It began to thicken as it responded to my coaxing.

Finally fully erect I stopped jacking it and just stared at it. It was a wonderful cock. Bigger than mine by far. I was thinking how Cindy would enjoy feeling it in her pussy.

Pater stroked himself up and down a couple times as pre-cum formed at the slit. Using his thumb he rubbed that fluid around the head of his cock and leaned forward and offered it to me.

I resisted the temptation to open my mouth so Pater smeared it liquid love over my lips.

He could only chuckle as I licked my lips tasting him for the first time.

My head was spinning. His taste was strong, manly. I wanted more and he knew it.

Pater stopped me as I moved to lick his cock. "Tell me what you want johnnie. Tell Daddy what you want to do."

Looking at him I asked as honestly and sincerely as I could. "Please Daddy. Please let me suck your cock."

"I thought you weren't a cock sucker johnnie. Is that what you want to become, a cock sucker?"

"I want to be your cock sucker sir. I want to please your big cock Daddy. I want you to teach me how to please you."

God help me but I did want it. Kneeling before this extremely confident and handsome man I felt compelled to do what he wanted me to.

"Son. before I allow you to be the cock sucker you so deserve to be you have to know that I am a demanding Daddy. This will not be a one time thing johnnie. I will expect you to come to me when I have need for your services. When my balls need draining by a sissy faggot I'll call you and expect you to drop what ever it is you may be doing and come to me. Come to your cock."

"Do you understand johnnie. Do you understand what I'm telling you? Your role will be to drain my balls as quickly or as slowly as my time permits. You will not jerk off that pathetic little dick of yours in my presence unless I've given you my expressed consent. Your pleasure or needs do not matter to me. Your only need will be to pleasure my cock. If you can agree to those terms johnnie then you can suck my cock."

I knew I had some submissive tendencies but what I did next surprised even me. I bowed my head and kissed both feet. Then I looked Daddy in the eyes and pledged my devotion to meet his needs. "I understand sir. I promise to do my best to please you and your wonderful cock. I will listen and do what ever you tell to do without hesitation or complaint. Please let me be your sissy cock sucker."

Daddy smiled down at me. "That was good boi." Reaching behind my head he pulled of the rubber band that held my pony tail.

As Daddy fluffed my hair out he explained his requirements further. "I don't like my sissies to look like males. I will never touch your little clit. I may at times fuck that sexy fat ass of yours You are to keep your body free of hair. With the exception of your head I want this body completely hairless. Men, real men have body hair. You're not a real man are you johnnie?"

"No sir. I'll be what you want me to be. I have never had anything up my rear end but you can fuck me when you feel I have earned it Daddy."

Daddy smiled and took his cock in his hand. He rubbed it all over my face leaving a trail of pre-cum on me. I opened my mouth to take him in and he continued to tease me by making me bob and weave trying to capture the object of my desire.


Finally Daddy let go and permitted me to become his cock sucker.

I held him up and licked the shaft from his balls to the tip. I tasted the head and his fluids made me dizzy. Cupping his balls in my hands delicately I massaged them as I took him into my mouth.

Daddy liked my efforts and grunted his pleasure. "Can I pick them or what johnnie? I knew you were a born cock sucker the first time I saw you son. Lick my balls boi. See if you can get them in your mouth."

I moved to his crotch and lapped and kissed his nuts. Opening wide I struggled to get them in my mouth. They were too big. Not wanting to cause Daddy any pain I went back to licking an sucking his nut sack. The aroma of his crotch and taste of him permeated through my body. I felt completely natural kneeling before this real man sucking his balls and cock. A feeling of joy and contentment washed over me and I made love to Daddy's crotch for the better part of 30 minutes.

My cell phone went off and I remembered Cindy. My wife was calling me to find out why I wasn't home yet.

"Give me your phone johnnie. I'll answer it."

I reluctantly released his cock from my mouth and retrieved my still ringing phone. I handed it to Daddy and returned to my kneeling position.

Daddy's cock glistened with my saliva and pre-cum. I mouthed his cock up and down and listened as he answered my phone. "Johnnie's phone. Who am I? I'm Pater. Who is calling? Hi Cindy. Johnnie is busy at the moment. That's right I'm teaching him a few new techniques and he's too busy to come to the phone right now. I'll send him home as soon as he completes his first lesson. Ha ha. Yes honey even your old dog is learning new tricks tonight. He's a natural too and making great progress. We must meet soon sweet heart. Bye for now honey."

I admired his confidence and in the back of my head I wondered if Pater would ever meet my wife.

I was humming quietly enjoying the feeling of freedom I felt with a big cock in my mouth when Daddy asked me if I had any panties.

"No sir", I mumbled with his cock still in my mouth.

"Get some cock sucker. I like my bois to be pretty. Also I want you to let your finger nails grow out a bit because I enjoy a light scratching on my balls when a faggot sucks me off."

I was surprised that he called me a faggot but remembered my promises and mouthed a yes sir around his manhood.

There was a knock on the door just then. "Get that boi", Daddy ordered.

"Can I cover up first sir?" I pleaded.

"Johnnie, get the fucking door now."

I stood behind the door to hide my nakedness. The two men Daddy was with when I got to the hotel entered and one had a woman with him.

I closed the door and tried to hide my shame.

"Don't bother trying to cover up that tiny clit boi. Make my friends here a drink and return to your lesson."

The manner with which Daddy treated me was humiliating and made me feel so submissive. I knew I couldn't refuse him. I really meant what I'd pledged earlier. "Yes sir Daddy", I said with a bit of pride. What can I get for you folks?"

Two Scotch rocks and a white wine later I was back on my knees sucking Daddy's cock as his company talked and watched. "Your were right. This fucking homo is a natural. How did you know?"

I heard Daddy tell them that he wasn't called the talent scout for nothing. They all laughed at that.

With my mouth full of cock I felt some one caress my ass and heard the woman say that she wished her ass was as round as mine. Telling me I was a lucky bastard She reached under me and grabbed my balls and squeezed.

I winced but was careful not to hurt the cock in my mouth. I licked and suckled Daddy's balls as they talked and congratulated him on his new sissy.

I beamed with pride as Daddy told them I was a keeper. "There will be more surprises for this bitch boi in the future. His wife sounded hot when I talked to her If she's as fine as I think, I'll be fucking her too."

Some one asked me what I thought of that and Daddy pushed me off his cock and told me to answer politely and honestly. Blushing I looked at Daddy's friends and told them that Cin would enjoy Pater's big cock.

"Just like you do?", one smirked.

"Yes sir". I grinned embarrassed by my confession.

With that said they all wished Daddy well and rose to leave. Daddy told me to get the door for them and I did.

One gentleman smacked my ass hard as he walked past. "Thanks faggot", he said loudly enough for Daddy to hear.

Daddy chuckled and told him I was his faggot but he does share.

I went to Daddy and asked if I could have a pillow for my knees as I'd been on them for over an hour. He refused my request telling me that it was expected. "No greater love of a real man's cock is there when a sissy is uncomfortable while performing her duty."

I had to admit that I was enjoying myself and much admired this real man's stamina.

It was nearing 8 PM when Daddy pushed me off his cock. "Tonight is your first time right johnnie? If you want me to cum in your mouth and anoint you with my seed you'll have to come here tomorrow at 6. I'll leave a key card at the desk for you."

I was disappointed at not being allowed to complete my training. I knelt listening to Daddy's requirements. My dick throbbed and leaked pre-cum. My balls ached from me being hard for so long a time. I needed relief but knew I was not granted permission to beat off.

I will be here shortly after you arrive. When I knock you will get the door. You are to be in panties, red French cut. I want your hair brushed out full and maybe a little pink lipstick for starters. Do you understand johnnie girl?"

"Yes sir. Red, French cut panties. Pink lipstick. I'll have my hair brushed out like you want Daddy."

"Tell your Daddy why you will do all those things I require bitch."

It dawned on me that I liked it when he referred to me as her or bitch or girl. I wanted to be his girl. I wanted him to be my man. My Real Man.

"I want to finish my training Daddy. I want you to baptize your sissy with your seed and feel your manhood throb in my mouth and swallow it's offering to make it official."

In my heart I knew all that to be true. Daddy was pleased with my ability to suck his cock. He was pleased that I had humiliated myself in front of his guests and performed for their amusement.

Part of me was saddened that I had cheated on my wife but I knew I'd make it up to her. Once she met Pater and experienced his wonderful cock she'd understand.

"Good boi. Now get the fuck out of here.

I dressed and thanked Pater for the evening and left.

I told Cin I was tired when I got home. I wasn't hungry and told her I was going to shower and crash. Once in the shower I masturbated. My aching balls needed emptying and I came quickly. As good as it felt to finally cum, the pain was equal. I remembered Daddy saying no greater love for cock then when a sissy hurts while pleasing one.

I used Cin's razor and shaved what little hair I had on my crotch and legs. When I finished I hurried to put on my boxers so Cin wouldn't see my hairless crotch. Then I crawled under the sheets and thought about tomorrow.

Cin joined me and stripped down to her naked glory. "So what did my hubby learn this evening?"

"Uh not too much I hadn't seen before Cin."

"Tell me about, what's his name again? Peter. What's Peter like?"

"It's Pater honey. It's father in French."

Cin giggled and asked, "is Pater your new father johnnie? Is he your new Daddy?"

How to tell her how right she was? I turned over and went to sleeping thinking about red French cut panties and pink lipstick.

"See you around 6 tonight girl." Pater's hot breath was on my neck. It was a statement, not a question. He squeezed my ass and waited for his answer.

"Yes sir", I said quietly and breathy. "I'll be there."

As I was departing the subway car Pater swatted my behind and said loud enough that other passengers heard, "be a good girl today johnnie."

Of course I squealed like a girl would and scampered off.

Lunch found me at the local Vickies Secret. My dick was hard as I went through their panty department. A sales woman joined me and asked if I was looking for something specific.

"I am", I said. "I need to find a pair of red French cut panties."

"Some body knows what he likes", she joked. "What size?"

I didn't know what to say. "She's about the same size as me", was all I could get out.

She showed me a few different styles. I chose a pair that had a panel front and rear that met on the sides at the waist. There was a lacy waist band.

"Do you think these are the right size?" I asked.

She smiled and held them at my waist. "They sure will fit you."

"They're not for me", I managed to stammer.

"Okay honey. If you say so."

She led me to the checkout counter and rang them up. "Want some thigh high hose to go with them sweetie?"

I blushed and fled the store.

I stopped at the local CVS near the Hilton and bought a light pink lipstick. Pleased that I'd prepared as Pater instructed I went to the front desk and asked for the room key.

"You must be johnnie. Pater told me all about you honey", he smiled.

I blushed, took the key, and turned toward the elevator bank. "Hope you remembered the panties", he called after me.

Feeling brave I showed him the Vickies Secret bag and mouthed a silent "fuck you".

The panties were easy. Pull them up and they're on. The lipstick was different. Too much. Try it again. Too little. Add more. Too much. I look like a clown. Wipe that attempt off and try again. About the sixth try I figured I finally got it right.

My boner protruding and tenting my new panties I went to the bar and poured myself a stiff whiskey. Remembering how much trouble I had with the lipstick, I used a straw.

About 45 minutes later Pater finally knocked on the door. I hurried to open it and held it open for him.

Daddy took one look at me and it wasn't pleasant. "You fucking stupid cunt. What did I tell you about your hair? I've yet to find a sissy who could follow simple directions."

Daddy grabbed me by my wrist and pulled me to the couch. He told me to bend over and put my hands on the seat. "I'm going to get ready for your stupid ass even though you aren't very smart.

I stayed in that position waiting for Daddy using one hand to take out the pony tail I'd forgotten and brush my hair out.

"Open wide bitch", Daddy ordered. I did as told and he shoved his silk underwear into my open mouth. Then he pulled my panties down and I heard the swish before the belt landed the first blow.

I screamed in pain around his underwear. "You fucking", whack, "don't fucking listen". Whack, whack. "I'm going to teach you to be more attentive or I'll beat the skin off you."

I cried real tears but my dick was as hard as steel. The pain and humiliation got to me. Daddy beat me until I fell forward not being able to take it anymore. Then he stopped.

"Did you learn anything johnnie?"

I mumbled through tears and his underwear "yes sir."

"God damned idiot. You must be the dumbest sissy I've ever met. Take the shorts out of your mouth wen you talk to me bitch."

I did as told and begged him to forgive me. "Daddy please. I was so excited about wearing my new panties for you and the lipstick was so hard to get right and..."

Slap! Daddy had given me his open palm across my face. "Shut the fuck up for Christ's sake boi. I asked of you learned anything not the history of your incompetence. Get me a drink and go wash your face girl. God damn."

I did as instructed and rejoined him in the sitting area. I stood before him my head down waiting for Daddy to say something, anything.

After what seemed like hours he said, "kneel bitch."

I dropped to my knees between his thighs still looking at the floor.

Daddy took me by my chin and lifted my face. Looking at where he slapped me he said, "I didn't hurt you. It won't bruise. Maybe next time you'll remember what I ask you to do."

"I will sir", I sniffed. "I promise."

"Well girl what do you want now?"

"Please Daddy may I suck your big cock?"

"You think you deserve it after your fuck up tonight?"

"No sir but it might make you feel better."

"You may suck my cock johnnie but be gentle. I got laid which is why I was running late and my cock may be a wee bit tender. The good news is you'll have to work harder than the bitch I fucked had to for you to get my second load tonight."

Daddy opened his robe and lay back giving me total access to his crotch. I moved my face down and licked and kissed his balls as I used my hand to stir life back into the object of my desire.

Daddy scooted forward and allowed me to lick the taint behind his balls. Then he placed both feet on my shoulders and I knew what he expected. The last bit of any masculinity I may have had left me as I gave him a rim job.

I jacked Daddy's cock and licked and stabbed his asshole with my tongue. He was soon hard and I moved up to give him a sexy blow job. One he'd not soon forget.

I lapped my way up the shaft making eye contact with Pater. He had a peculiar look as he watched me swallow his cock. It tasted different. Familiar but different.

"Recognize the taste cunt? I fucked your dear sweet Cindy before coming here. Can you taste the slut on my cock?"

"Oh God Daddy" I groaned over his cock. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and asked, "does she know about me, us?"

"Not yet but she will soon enough. Now get that cock back in your mouth before I take my belt to your fat ass again."

I responded by swallowing his cock again. I was determined to take it all the way in. Daddy laughed as I gagged. Tears again streamed down my face as I worked hard to deep throat him.

I'd finally relaxed my throat enough to have his whole cock in me. It was a proud moment for me. One that was interrupted by a knock on the door.

I didn't have to be told. Kissing the head of Daddy's cock I went and opened the door.

"johnnie? What the fuck? Pater what the hell is going on here?"

"johnnie, take her coat and hang it up. Want a drink Cin? johnnie, fix her what she usually drinks.

I removed my wife's coat to another surprise. All my Cin was wearing was her shoes and a pair of red French cut panties like mine. No bra no blouse nothing else.

Like me, Cin had her hair down the side of her face. "My twin bitches", Pater smiled at us. "johnnie, tell your wife what you're doing here. Don't be shy girl use your words. Look at her and tell her."

I went to the bar and poured my wife a drink Taking it to her I looked her squarely in the eyes. "Cin, I love you but have something to tell you."

I watched Cin walk to Pater and sit beside him. That didn't bother me. We had scenes with other single men before.

"Get to it before I use my belt on your faggot ass again."

"Sir, may I have your permission to show her first?"

"Do your thing sissy."

I walked to Pater and looking at my wife I knelt between his thighs and keeping contact with Cin, licked Pater's cock from balls to the head and took him once again back in my mouth.

"Oh my God" Cin yelped. "My husband is a homo."

"Explain it to her johnnie", Pater instructed pulling me off his cock by my hair.

I'm not a queer Cin. I'm a sissy." Looking at Daddy I said, "I'm his sissy. He knew what I was before I did. Daddy took control over me last night and once I saw his manly cock I knew I had to please it. Please his big beautiful cock and him."

"I still like pussy Cin and will want to have sex with you but when Daddy calls I promised I'd stop whatever it was that I might be doing and come to him and drain his balls for him. Daddy is a real man. He told me real men do not touch sissy dicks or clits like mine. He wants me to dress more feminine when I'm with him. Makes him feel better about permitting a sissy like me to access his manhood."

"Tell your wife what happened to you this evening when you fucked up and forgot to fix your hair."

"Daddy beat me with his belt. He bet me until I cried and could take no more."

"Let me see if I understand this. You wore panties for Pater and from what I can see some lipstick?"

"Yes."

"Make that yes Ma'am sissy."

"Yes Ma'am."

"And when Pater's sissy forgot to brush out her hair he used a belt on her ass and you still wanted to suck his cock?"

I started to cry but Pater had heard enough. He pulled me roughly back to his cock. As I started sucking again he pulled my wife close to him and was kissing her breasts. That seemed to make him grow harder.

I swallowed Daddy's cock and held it in my throat while breathing through my nose. I gently massaged his balls and pulled back off his cock. Then it was up and down, up and down, my tongue working on the shaft and jacking him with my other hand.

My efforts began to pay off. Daddy pulled up from my wife's tits and began to thrust his hips at me. "Suck it cunt. Show your wife what a good cock sucking faggot you are. Look at her while you suck a real man's cock bitch. Let her see what she is married to."

The abuse Daddy was hurling at me was humiliating and deep down it felt good. I knew what I was doing would change Cindy's opinion of me. But I didn't care. Knowing I was pleasing this man, my real man, was euphoric. I felt I was where I was meant to be. I knew I'd do whatever Pater wanted and I was glad he took my wife. Cin deserved a real man. I wasn't that. I was a cock sucking sissy on my knees wearing panties doing what I should have been doing all my life.

Daddy moved to the edge of the couch and grabbed me by the head and began to fuck my mouth. "Fucking cock sucker. God damned sissy. Eat my cock girl. Show Daddy what you are. Ugh! I'm cumming cunt. Eat Daddy's sperm you mother fucker."

"Yes johnnie. Eat Pater's sperm", I heard my wife say. "Eat it all faggot. I knew you wanted to suck cocks a long tome ago but you lied to me and yourself. You're a cock sucker johnnie."

Daddy's cock pulsed over and over again and I swallowed like a good sissy savoring his present to me. Pulling his cock out of my mouth Daddy jacked the last couple shots on my face, anointing me with a baptism of a real man's sperm.

My wife and Pater smiled down at me. "good girl", he praised me. Then taking Cin by the hand he led her to the bedroom telling me to let myself out.