{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"66702340-c897-488c-a69d-b7969140813f","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2024-04-08T08:41:55.871Z","title":"Karma Police 2","slug":"karma-police-2","shortId":"McoTMu2g","authorNote":"Read \"Karma Police\" first!","disclaimer":null,"type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"Two racist police officers are being blackmailed by a young black guy.","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"596a2cea-f189-4249-b046-5e5bc5a936ca","title":null,"summary":"KARMA POLICE 2George and Carla prepared for work in silence almost afraid\nto speak to each other whi","wordCount":4867,"readTime":24,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

KARMA POLICE 2

George and Carla prepared for work in silence almost afraid\nto speak to each other while they were within earshot of their blackmailer.\nBefore they left Dakota summoned them.

\"I'm gonna need dat passcode fo' yo' laptop and yo’\nshopping and dat” he demanded handing George a notepad. George reluctantly\nwrote them down. What choice did he have.

“Gimme yo house key too\nbitch” he said holding out his hand. He added \"If I ain't around, just\nhang out back till I get back. You can’t be home unsupervised, understand.”\nGeorge was stunned at this. He should have replied “yes daddy” but instead he\nsaid “are you serious man?”

There was silence for a moment which seemed much longer than\nit was as Dakota glared at George. \"You be forgettin' yo manners bitch.”\nHe said in a low deep voice. By this time George had realised his error and\nbegan mumbling an apology. “Sorry daddy…” as he began separating his key to\nhand over. Dakota jumped out of bed and headed straight for the bathroom.\n“Follow me bitch” he demanded clapping his hands. George turned as quick as he\ncould and followed him. “Kneel” he commanded as he entered the room, clicking\nhis fingers pointing to the floor. With that he took a bottle of shampoo,\ngrabbed George’s chin commanded him to “open up” and squirted a substantial amount into his\nmouth. \"Gargle on dat bitch, and try me again and I promise you gon' be\nreal sorry.\" George swished the awful tasting stuff around his mouth\nhoping he would be allowed to spit it out. \nBut he wasn’t. He was told to swallow it and he did.

“What you say bitch? Dakota demanded.

“Sorry for disrespecting you daddy” George replied\nsheepishly his face flushed with a mixture of fear anger and humiliation.

“An while we is in da bathroom, from now on no bitch ever\nstands to use the WC. Clear?”

“Yes Daddy” George replied knowing the comment was only\ndirected at him.

Before they left Dakota pulled Carla to him, pushed his\nhands up her blouse squeezing her tits with his right hand and displacing her\nbra while groping her ass with the other\nbefore moving in for a deep kiss. “Dem some fine titties” he said after he\nfinally released her. He slapped her ass\nwhen they left as she tried to adjust her clothing.

It’s just as well Dakota couldn’t hear the conversation on\nthe drive to work. “That fucking blackmailing nigger punk, I’d love to rip off\nhis fucking head.” George screamed bringing both fists down on the steering\nwheel. “It’s not enough that he’s fucking me like a whore and taken over my\nhouse. Now I’m not even allowed to take a piss properly or go into MY house without his permission!” Carla completely\nsympathized. She knew George was taking most of the pain here. Even if Dakota\nfucked them both equally it would be harder for George but as it was, most of\nattention was on the policeman. “He’ll soon get tired of all this George,\nyou’ll see.” She said. Again, they\ndiscussed how they could get off the hook they were both on but so far they\ncouldn’t come up with anything plausible.

Entering the changing rooms at the station George was ultra\naware of his smoothly shaved body and went out of his way to get changed when\nno one was looking. But how long could he hide from other officers? It\nshouldn’t have been a big issue relative to the other shit he was dealing with\nbut Dakota still insisted George wear whatever underwear he’d been wearing the\nprevious day so it was a constant reminder of his predicament. The thought his cock was in the same place\nwhere another guys had been disgusted him beyond words, never mind that it was\na filthy nigger. He thought about keeping other underwear at the station that\nhe could change into during the day but such was his fear of Dakota that he\ndecided against it for the moment.

Neither George or Carla were very surprised to find Dakota\nwas not home when they returned in the mid afternoon. Carla’s car was gone so\nthey knew he wasn’t in. They did as they\nwere told and sat out the back by the small pool in the yard waiting for him to\ncome back, which he did after about 30 minutes.

“You don’t mind I borrowed yo car Pussy” he said smiling\nwaving her keys and carrying a bag.

“No master” she replied.

“I decided yo can call me Daddy too, after all, I is the\ndaddy here. How you like dat?”

“Thank you so much Daddy” Carla replied feigning as much\ngratitude as she could muster.

With that he unlocked the door and summonsed the police\nofficers inside.

\"I wanna see y'all butt naked, you gots 1 minute\"\nDakota commanded and they both immediately began stripping where they stood.

He had moved to the lounge \nand they followed him there. When he pointed at the floor they both\nknelt simultaneously.

\"Y'all bitches ain't deserve it but I done got y'all a\ngift.\" Dakota announced as he opened the bag he’d arrived in with. \"Check\ndis out, ain't dey cute?\" he said as he pulled out two matching swimming\ncostumes. \"dey both da same size\nladies” he said as he threw one at each of them.

They were pink and yellow bikini sets with a summer design.\nThe bottom part tied with strings on either side while the bra tied around the\nback and again around the neck.

“Get dem on girls” Dakota commanded sounding a little excited.\n

What choice did they have. Carla was done in no time. George\nperhaps wanted to delay this latest humiliation as long as he could. The crotch area was not big enough to cover\nhis cock and it disappeared into a thong behind him. But he knew better than to complain and soon had\nthe top half on as well.

“You feelin’ dem?” Dakota demanded?

Carla replied first. “Thank you daddy, I love it!” as she\ntried to force a smile.

George followed with “thank you daddy it’s great” but he\ncouldn’t muster any fake enthusiasm.

\"Both y'all my bitches so I gotta take care of\ny'all.\" Dakota said grinning from ear to ear.

“But before we goes, try dese on” as he produced two pairs\nof women’s wedge sandals with a two inch heel that you could slip into but which\nexposed the toes. Clearly he had done his homework as they were two different\nsizes.

Without hesitation both police officers pushed their feet\ninto their new footwear.

\"Let me see you strut in dose kicks\" Dokota said\nlooking at George.

Men walking in women’s shoes almost always looks ungainly\nand this was no exception.

\"You gon' need to work on walkin' like a bad ass chick\nbaby. We can work on dat laters\"

\"Meantime we gonna chill on dem sun loungers in the\nback, ya dig? We still has a couple of hours of sun and it important to relax\ny’know”

With that they all headed to the yard. Dakota instructed\nthem both to lie on their backs.

“Shouldn’t we wear suncream daddy” Carla asked.

“No baby, we is trying to get a fast tan but don’t worry,\ndaddy ain’t gonna keep you out too long”

George was now very worried. He was going to have tan lines\nlike he was wearing a bra. How the hell\nwould he explain that to his colleagues. He was also worried that one of his\npals might call round and find him dressed like that. Although he thought that\nwas less likely as they usually phoned first. He was just thankful that his\nyard was mostly concealed.

Dakota soon had George fetch him a beer, making sure he did\nso in his new sandals. In no time he was also smoking a joint and had the usual\nblack music on that George detested. But all he could do was lie there and soak\nup the rays. After about 10 minutes he had Carla over to fuck her. And she did\nso while keeping on her new swimwear. From the corner of his eye George watched\nas she mounted her black master and impaled herself on his phallus. It took her\nseveral minutes before it was fully inside her. Dakota demanded she demean herself even more\nas she used her leg muscles to rise maybe 7 inches before slowly descending\nagain. “Dat’s it girl, tell daddy how much you love nigger dick” and of course\nCarla said all the right things with phrases like “It’s everything I ever\ndreamed of to be your bitch” or “I love having your big black member inside\nme”.

George had not cum since Dakota had given him a hand job a\nfew days before. He had no choice to listen to Carla being defiled beside\nhim. While he hated Dakota more than\nanyone he also envied him. Carla was a very pretty girl, great ass and tits and\nsexy with it. He would have jumped at the chance to fuck her if she had shown\nhim any interest. Now he had to sit by\nand watch while the bastard had unlimited access to her and could fuck her at\nwill now and for years into the future. \nAs he daydreamed, he wondered if Dakota would every allow him to fuck\nher. He could feel his dick getting hard and he didn’t want this if for no\nother reason it was something Dakota would probably use against him.

He was brought back to reality when the front door bell\nrang. Carla was still pistoning on his cock. Suddenly he was full of fear that\nsomeone would see him like this.

“Yo bitch, go see who dat is and make sure you is wearing\ndem nice shoes”.

George got to his feet, put on his wedges and clip clopped\nout to the front door still not able to walk properly in them. He was also\naware his cock was semi-erect and his bikini wasn’t covering him fully. In fact\nhe couldn’t believe he was dressed like this and was about to open the door to\nsomeone. It was utter mortification but he reminded himself had no choice. He\nopened the door a little to find it was a delivery man.

“I have a delivery here for George Thompson, it needs to be\nsigned for.” His mind flashed back to\nthe morning when Dakota had asked for his online shopping passwords. There was\nno way to sign for it without opening the door and letting the guy see him. But\nat least it was someone that didn’t know him. \nHe opened the door doing his best to hide his erection by standing\nsideways but of course he couldn’t hide his bikini top. He took the pen and scribbled his name and\ngrabbed the parcel without out saying a word or making any kind of eye contact\nwith the delivery guy.

“Dat same day delivery really is somethin’” Dakota commented\nas George brought the parcel out to him.

\"You lucky for dat delivery, otherwise your lil' clit\nwould be pokin' out yo bikini!\"

George went bright red again. Dakota had noticed him getting\nhard. Then he noticed that Carla was now\nsitting on him so he must have cum in her. He knew he’d be cleaning up soon and\nwas trying to anticipate where the cum would be. Hopefully over the seat.\nBetter to lick cum of a seat than of his black cock.

\"Girl, you got a whole lotta mess to clean up around\nhere.\"

George realized he was talking to him. That was the first\ntime he’d referred to him as ‘girl’ and he wasn’t sure if it was better or\nworse than bitch.

“Yes daddy, right away” George replied making his way\nover. Carla was sweating profusely after\nall her exertions in the sun and it was clear Dakota was still inside her\nwaiting for the order to dismount. Before that happened Dakota pulled George in\nfor one of the French kisses he was so fond of. He was on his feet bending over\nto meet his reclined master. As usual he was stinking of cigarettes, weed and\nbeer and there was some transfer of saliva that had to be consumed. Dakota’s\nhand reached up to George’s cock under his bikini pants, fondling it while he\nwas orally assaulting him. It was a little victory for him that he didn’t\nrespond to the pulling and caressing he thought. When Dakota eventually broke the kiss he was\nstill holding George’s manhood.

“We is going to need to do somethin’ bout dis, I cant have\nmy bitch getting off when daddy is doin’ what he needs to do.”

“Yes daddy” George responded, resigned. He was now suffering\nfrom embarrassment fatigue and knew that whatever Dakota had in mind there wasn’t much he could do about\nit.

A minute later Carla had stood up making a plopping sound as she separated herself from his penis, he\nwas licking cum off Dakota’s cock. Most of was in his pubic hair making it very\ndifficult to extract. Could there be anything more gross than having your face\nin another mans pubes never mind sucking cum out of them he wondered to\nhimself. But Dakota was in no rush, he just lit another joint while giving out\nthe occasional instruction. “Get all dat nut girl”, “take dat whole ball in yo\nmouth”, “some o dat is down near daddy’s ass hole, make sure you get ever\ndrop”, “you miss any you is in trouble bitch”. Cleaning the hairless Carla was\nmuch easier and he did get a certain thrill licking her pussy but was trying\nhis best to avoid another erection.

Half an hour later he was on his back sunbathing again. He\ncould feel the sun on his skin and knew he would be a little burned next\nday. Another 45 minutes on his stomach\nfollowed. Again, the bikini strap on his skin would leave a white mark\ntomorrow.

Carla had been given the job of making something to\neat. Dakota had decided only men should\neat meat. That meant only him. George\nand Carla had vegetables only. Again Dakota did his best to make the whole\nexperience as demeaning as possible. “you want some beer girl” he asked George.\nHe replied in the affirmative of course. With that Dakota took a mouthful of\nbeer, swished it around in his mouth before locking on to George and depositing\nthe liquid into him. “Dat nice, baby?”\nhe enquired. And of course George thanked him in the usual way.

After dinner Dakota had another surprise. He sent George to\nget the parcel that was delivered earlier. \"I ain't just buy you a bikini,\nI got you somethin' else too.\" He said excitedly. “Open it up baby, I hope\nyou likes it”.

George was pretty sure he wouldn’t like it but of course he\nopened it. His heart sank when he saw it. It was a chastity device, the type\nmade from clear latex. “For me?” George wondered out loud, hoping it wasn’t but\nknowing it was. \"That gon' take care of that lil' problem you was dealin'\nwit earlier.\" Dakoka was excited about his new purchase. He showed George\nhow discreet it was and how the top could be pulled down separating his balls\nand secured to a strap at the base of his cock. \"And you ain't never gotta\nstress 'bout breakin' the standin' in the toilet rule, not here or anywhere\nelse cus you gotta sit when you wearin’ dis”

\"You ain't lookin' happy. I went through all dat\ntrouble to get you this and you ain't showin' no appreciation.\" Dakota\nscolded him.

\"Maybe you trippin' about not getting’ to rub one out.\nBut don't worry, I'll be keepin' your prostate in check every day so when you\nneed to release it’ll happen all natural baby.\"

“Now come to daddy and show some appreciation girl.” He said\nas he gestured George over. He was now a tad taller than Dakota with his new\nheels on. “Put yo arms over my shoulders baby, we gotta make sure daddy got\nfull access to his bitch” This was inevitably followed by another mouth rape\nwhile Dakota used both hands squeezing his ass cheeks and rubbing his anus. “I\nlikes you in dat little G-string, it is real sexy baby and you shouldn’t be\nhiding that little ass ” he said when he eventually separated. “Just get\ndaddy’s fingers clean, good girl” he said pushing the fingers that had been in\nhis ass into his mouth.

\"Girl, you actin' like you ain't got no home\ntrainin'.\" Dakota said looking at George expectantly and raising an\neyebrow.

The penny dropped with George. “Thank you for my chastity\ndevice daddy” he said flushed.

\"I think it's about time we see if it fits right.\"\nDakota said picking up the device. “Pussy get yo ass over here cus you is gonna\nbe helping out wit dis in da future.

“Get a bag of ice and some lube Pussy” he instructed as he\npushed George onto the settee. “Spread dem legs now” he said. Carla returned\nand pressed a bad of ice into his groin while Dakota quickly read the\ninstructions.

\"I don't think we gon' need no lube. He only got a\nlittle clitty anyway” In a few minutes Dakota had the device on him. And as he promised earlier, it was possible\nto pull the head to the base of his cock and attach it there. It could be\nsecured with a padlock or with individually numbered plastic locks, making sure\nit wasn’t sticking out too much.

\"Everyday Pussy gonna take it off, get you cleaned up,\nand put it back on again so it be nice and fresh.\"

Now looking at Carla he said \n\"Gotta always have some ice\non deck 'cause I ain't tryna have her all riled up, ya feel me? And she ain’t\never allowed to do what only daddy is allowed to do or der will be serious\ntrouble. If she give you any problem, you jus’ let daddy know.\"

Dakota held up the little key before attaching it to a chain\nhe already had around his neck. \"Let's get yo bikini draws back on so we\ncan peep how dat chastity look.\" In a few minutes George was on his feet\nwearing his new swimwear and shoes.

\"My bitch be startin' to look like a bitch fa\nreal.\" Dakota exclaimed as he inspected George like he was cattle. The way\nthe chastity was attached, his cock was indeed less visible than before. George felt totally emasculated.

The next 15 minutes were spent teaching George “how to strut\nlike a hoe” as Dakota put it. He wasn’t happy about George’s gait in his new\nshoes so Carla was giving him lessons. She told him to keep his back straight,\nkeep your arms by your side, look ahead\nand put one foot in front of the other like you’re on a tightrope.

Another humiliation\nfollowed as Dakota produced two identical garter belts he’d picked up earlier.\nIt was elasticated baby blue lace to be worn around the leg. \"Put these on\nyo right thigh, ladies\" he said throwing one to each of them. “In fact you\nboth can keep wearin’ dem when you is workin’. No one gonna see, are dey?”

\"We just gotta handle one more thing before we hit the\nhay\" as he gestured Carla over.

\"I peeped earlier how cute your toes look with that red\nnail polish. How you think about them bitch?” directing his question at George.\n

“I really like them a lot, they really look good on her”\nGeorge replied.

\"Dat's what I was thinkin', den I started wonderin' why\nall my girls can't have da same thang.\"

George was wondering where this was going to end. Dakota was\nhell bent on humiliating him in every way possible. Being fucked like a girl\nwas one thing because maybe you could forget about it for a while. But being\nfeminized, being called bitch or girl, \nhaving your body shaved, wearing bikini swimwear, garter belts, women’s\nshoes, having your body suntanned with the outline of a bra, having to adjust\nyour gait to look more feminine. All these things were either permanent or\nsemi-permanent. And George knew exactly what was coming next.

\"Carla, I be thinkin' Bitch would really dig havin'\ntoes jus' like yours. You think you could hook her up?\"

“Of course, I’d love to daddy” Carla said playing along.

“What you think baby?” he asked George, as if he had any say\nin the matter. But of course he knew how to reply.

“I’d love to, thank you daddy”.

“Go get yo gear Pussy” Dakota instructed.

When she returned to the room George was sitting on Dakota’s\nlap. He had one arm wrapped around his torso and the other rested on George’s\nchastity device.

“How dat feel now you been wearin’ it for a while” he said\ntapping the plastic then allowing his\nfingers to find his balls, weighing them and gently scratching at them.

“Yea, it fits me well daddy” was all George could manage in\nresponse.

He was sitting on Dakota’s penis and he could feel it harden\nbelow him. He was pretty sure one of them would be servicing him in the near\nfuture.

Carla had now taken hold of his right foot and was beginning\nto apply the nail polish. George sat as\nstill as he could feeling Dakota’s beard at his neck and his breath on the side\nof his face while he continued to grope his balls. The potent smell of the nail\npolish filled the air. He didn’t even want to look. What would happen if Dakota\nwanted him to paint his fingernails. He couldn’t do it he thought. He would\njust have to go to prison. Then he put that thought out of his mind. That would be worse than anything. He had to play along here until he got a\nbreak.

“All done daddy.” Carla said from the floor. “I think it\ntakes about 20 minutes to dry” she added.

\"That ain't no thang, we can spend forever, bring me a\nbrew and a blunt Pussy. Me and my boo thang be kickin' it and sharin' some love\nwhile we wait, you know what I'm sayin' girl?\" he said addressing his question to George.

“Yes daddy” was all George could think of replying.

Dakota pushed him back a little and got him in position for\nmore smooching. George thought he couldn’t take 20 minutes of this. But no\nsooner had he thought it than he was \nhaving his face sucked by his blackmailer. It was like the other\nencounters except longer. He had Dakota explore every corner of his mouth,\nalong the outside of his teeth then the insides. Along the roof and the base of\nhis mouth and of course endless tongue on tongue action where George was\nexpected to participate submissively, and he did. Occasionally he broke the\nkiss and licked up he side of his face. He would gather a substantial amount of\nsaliva in his mouth then slowly drizzle it into George’s who would then swallow\nit. The whole time Dakota’s right hand never left George’s balls, he cupped\nthem, weighed them, squeezed them and pulled at them. George had felt his cock trying to enlarge\nbut of course the chastity device prevented it. Maybe that was a small silver\nlining to being locked up this way. “Dose little balls is fillin’ up nicely” he\nadded. All the while Dakota’s boner never subsided beneath him. Just before he\nwas finished he dropped his hand to seek out George’s hole. And when he found it,\nhe managed to get two fingers fully in. George let out an involuntary groan. \"That\nfool baby daddy just playin' wit yo pussy, girl.\" Finally he withdrew his\nfingers and George knew exactly where they would be going. In his mouth. “Get\ndem nice and clean baby” he commanded.

\"Now let's peep dem fly toes of yours.\" He said\npushing George to his feet.

“\"I love dat, dey fine as hell!\" he exclaimed.

“What does my little lady think, does you like ‘em”

“I really like them” George lied.

\"I can't even deal no more, you got me so fired up I'm\nabout to pop off!\"

\"Get dem shoes on and strut around for me girl\"

George looked at his new toes for the first time. It was\nhard to take in. It was even worse when he saw them peeking through the top of\nhis wedges. It could have been a woman’s foot he was looking down at. But he\ndidn’t have time to think about that now, he did his best to walk up and down\nthe room the way he was taught earlier. Despite a couple of wolf whistles from\nhis master he let George know he needed to improve. After a few minutes of this he pulled George\ndown over his lap and delivered a few smacks on his ass.

\"If you don't step up, you gonna see a whole lot more\nwhere that came from, now what you say to daddy?”

“Thank you for giving me a chance to improve daddy” he\nreplied.

\"An' another thang you need mo' practice at is suckin'\ndaddy's dick, and there be no time like\nda present.\"

Of course George knew what was coming. He had been fully\naware of Dakotas raging erection for at least half an hour now.

Dakota called Carla over. \"grab some of that fly lip\ngloss for yourself and hook this chick up too\"

In few minutes both ‘girls’ were wearing glossy red\nlipstick.

\"Man, dem two girls lookin' real pretty, all sexy and\nready to go!\" He had them both on their knees either side of him.

\"We havin' a tag team blowjob, whoever winnin' gets to\neat daddy's nut.\"

And so it began. They weren’t allowed to use their hands.\nCarla licked his shaft and soon had the big mushroom head in her mouth. George\ntook up the rear and sucked on his balls, taking each one in his mouth\nindividually. He licked up the shaft as far as he could get and then he\nswitched positions with Carla. Dakota as\nusual was doling out encouragement as only he could. \"White trash ain't\ngood for nothin' but givin' head.\" \"White babes diggin' black seed\nfo' sho'.\"

Dakota didn’t take long to reach the big moment. As it\nhappened Carla had his dick deep down her throat when he began to spurt. He pulled her head back a bit and told her\nnot to swallow. Meanwhile a few streaks\nshot up her face leaving a trail that ended at her eye where it had pooled.\nGeorge kept licking his balls, not sure if he could make an important decision\nlike that without his lord and master’s permission.

\"I know I said the winner could eat my nut but is that\nreally fair?\" Dakota wondered aloud.

\"Baby, you put in just as much work as Pussy. How you\nfeel about splitting that up?\" he asked George.

“Thank you daddy but Carla won it fairly, I think she should\nhave it”

Dakota interpreted this as defiance and delivered George a\nstinging slap on the face.

\"You ain't here to be thinking Bitch, you here to\nfigure out what daddy want.\"

“Sorry daddy, I’d love the chance to share your seed, thank\nyou”.

“Dat better girl” he replied. \"You best start by\ngettin' her face cleaned up.\"

Without hesitation he licked the now cold cum off her face\ngetting as much as possible into his mouth being careful not to swallow\nit. He had often though what it would be like to kiss Carla but her\nnever in a million years thought if the chance came, it would be under these\ncircumstances. Soon they were sharing their master’s cum in a kiss that saw it\npassed back and forwards between them for some time. And there seemed to be a\nhuge amount of it. Dakota paid close attention to them warning them not to swallow\nany of it. After about 5 minutes when he was happy both their mouths were fully\ncoated with his semen did he allow them to swallow it.

Dakota had eaten garlic earlier and George was sure he could\ndetect a hint of it in his sperm. After\nonly a few days of eating his blackmailers cum he was able to detect subtle\ndifferences in how it tasted. He had never thought he’d ever eat cum never mind having an awareness\nof things like this. Now the thought was\nin his head he was sure he’d be contemplating his masters diet the next time he\ntasted his seed, which was unlikely to be very long.

It was bedtime again. And George was sleeping with ‘daddy’\nagain. Soon his big cock was parked between George’s butt cheeks and his right\nhand reached around nursing his plastic encased balls.

“What was the best part of today for you baby” Dakota\nwhispered into his ear pressing his hairy face into George’s head. George was\nexhausted mentally and physically and did not want to relive anything that had\nhappened. But once again he had to play the fucking nigger’s game. “I really\nliked all of it daddy. Thank you” But Dakota wanted more. It wasn’t enough that\nhe had humiliated George all day long. Now he wanted him to do the same to\nhimself. “Dat’s real nice baby but if you could jus do one thing again, what\nwould it be?” George knew he had to play\nalong so he did. “I really love the chastity device, it’s so cool. So that’s\nwhat I’d do again”. Dakota squeezed his\nballs gently. “Dat real nice answer baby, what you liking so much about\nit?” George tried to think of what\nDakota wanted to hear. “Well I love how you have control over me, it makes me\nfeel that you really want to look after me. And it will make sure I don’t\naccidentally touch myself because I know you don’t allow that. And I’ll never\nmake the mistake of standing up in a bathroom. But mostly it will help me focus\non what is really important, and that is serving my daddy as best I can.”

As he spoke he could feel his daddy’s penis harden between\nhis ass cheeks. He was getting off on the humiliation big time George thought.

\"Dat's real nice of you to say baby. I’m going to make\nyou the best little bitch in the state. How you feel about having daddy inside\nyou again, it’s been over 12 hours since the last time?”

Of course Dakota wasn’t asking George for permission.

“I’d love that Daddy, please fuck me.”

In hardly any time at all, Dakota was ploughing George’s ass\nhard and furious. George had decided to\ngo along fully. If he think’s I’m kinda enjoying it, he’ll stop getting a kick\nout of it he reasoned. “Fuck me harder daddy, I want you deep inside me” he\nshouted as his daddy filled his ass with his seed one more time. He didn’t wait\nto be told to clean his dick, he got straight to it when Dakota pulled out of\nhim. When he was done cleaning he\nthanked his daddy for fucking him. And when he woke in the morning he decided\nhe was going to get under the sheets and blow him. What a difference a day\nmakes.

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