Chapter 12: Transforming Daniel
Ethan was practically giddy with excitement but was keeping a cool, dominant demeanor on the outside. Daniel had just cum for him, hard, and with that release, he had promised he would willingly let Ethan make him gay. Now was the time to make good on that pledge. Ethan knew his other slaves were watching, even though Daniel couldn’t see them, and he hoped they enjoyed the show he was about to give them.
“Daniel, tell me, honestly before I make you the gayest man possible, did you like what I just made you go through? Was it the best sexual experience you’ve ever had, even though it was submitting to a man, a man who hates you?” Ethan asked, a cruel grin on his face.
He wanted Daniel to admit it, to acknowledge that he had enjoyed every degrading, humiliating moment. He wanted him to own up to his newfound desires, to his newfound role as Ethan’s fucktoy.
Daniel hesitated for a moment, his body still shaking with the aftershocks of his orgasm. He looked up at Ethan, his eyes filled with a mix of shame and desire. He knew he should be disgusted with himself, but he couldn’t deny the truth in Ethan’s words. He had enjoyed it, more than he ever thought possible.
“Yes,” Daniel admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. “It was...
it was the best thing I’ve ever felt, Ethan. I’m sorry, but it was. It was so fucking dirty and wrong, but I can’t deny how much I loved it. How much I want more of it.” Daniel confessed, his voice filled with shame and arousal.
Ethan smirked at him, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “Good. I’m glad you enjoyed it. Because now, it’s time to make that your new reality. Time to make you crave cock every waking moment, to make you beg for it constantly.” Ethan said, his eyes gleaming with dark pleasure.
Ethan kneeled down in front of Daniel, who was still on all fours, and tilted his chin upwards, making him look him in the eyes.
“Are you excited? For me to take your sexuality, a previously defining part of who you are, and change it? We’ll do more of what we just did, more humiliation and submission, and you’ll love it so much more because you’ll actually be gay. Does that prospect excite you, Daniel? Be honest with me, your body will betray your truth otherwise.” Ethan asked, his taunts slightly tender.
He held Daniel’s gaze, his eyes burning into his, waiting for the truth.
” Fuck yes, Ethan.
It excites me so fucking much. The idea of being totally and utterly owned by you, of being your little fucktoy, a pathetic cumslut who craves your cock. The thought of begging for it, of worshipping it, of living to serve you... it makes my cock hard just thinking about it. I want to be gay for you, Ethan. I want you to make me into everything you’ve always wanted me to be,” Daniel confessed, his voice thick with arousal and desperation.
Ethan’s eyes gleamed with dark pleasure at Daniel’s admission. He ran his hand through Daniel’s hair, gripping it tightly and pulling his head back, exposing his throat. “You’re mine now, Daniel. Every part of you. And I’m going to make you enjoy every fucking minute of it.”
He leaned in, his lips brushing against Daniel’s ear as he whispered, “You’re going to be my pretty little cocksucker, my pathetic little cumslut. You’re going to live for my cock, crave it, worship it.
You’re going to love every second of it, no matter how degrading or humiliating it gets. And you’re going to beg for more.” Ethan growled, his voice a harsh whisper in Daniel’s ear.
Daniel shuddered at Ethan’s words, his cock hardening even more at the thought of the humiliating pleasures that awaited him. I’ll be your pathetic little cumslut. I’ll live for your cock. Please, just make me yours.” Daniel begged, his voice a desperate whimper.
“Let’s begin, Daniel. Feel my power slither into your mind, searching for what I’m looking for. Feel me begin to make changes in you. Lose your excitement and lust for women, feel it fall away like pruning a tree, making it better. You don’t care for femininity, for tits and cunts, for bikini models, for any woman of any types. You have no interest in them whatsoever, sexually, romantically. Feel it all go away.” Ethan whispered in Daniel’s ear.
Daniel whimpered as he felt the loss of his attraction, of any desire for women. Ethan loved the pathetic look in his eyes as he felt it disappear. "Look at me, Daniel. Look at how you feel now without any desire for women. I know that feeling, that empty space in your chest where desire used to be. It feels wrong, doesn't it? Like there's something missing."
Daniel nodded, his eyes filled with confusion and loss. It's like... it's like there's a hole in my chest. I feel so... so empty. I don't understand."
Ethan smirked, his hand moving to cup Daniel's cheek. "That's the feeling of desire, Daniel.
And you're going to fill that empty space with something new. Something fucking better." Ethan taunted, his voice a dark purr.
He trailed his hand down Daniel's body, his fingers brushing against his chest, his stomach, and finally, his cock. He wrapped his hand around it, squeezing gently, and felt Daniel's hips buck against his touch.
"You're going to fill that empty space with my cock, Daniel. You’ll be into men in general but especially me. I’ll be the centerpiece of your entire sexuality. You love the way cocks look, smell, taste. You love strong jaws, muscular chests, deep voices. The smell of men is enchanting to you in the way women’s once was but no longer does. Feel yourself fall in lust and love with men. Even though you can recall being straight, it doesn’t feel right at all. When you think back to all the girls you fucked, all the images you masturbated to, those women don’t bring you any pleasure at all. But when you think of men, men in movies, male models, men in the grocery store, men at the pool, the beach, the gym, you feel horny, so horny because that’s your sexuality now. You’re gay now, totally and truly. And when you imagine the hottest person you can, not only is it a man, it’s me. My body, my face, my cock, they’re all your favorites. You love the depth of my green eyes, the dimples I get when I smile, my laugh. It’s all intoxicating to you. It’s the biggest crush you’ve ever had, with all the butterflies in your stomach, the way you get nervous talking to your crush, get all blushy and cute. All for me, for Ethan, the man you betrayed all those years ago. It makes your heart ache now to think about it. I’m perfect to you. I’m the man of your dreams, how could you have ever hurt me?
Feel all those new feelings fill the space inside of you. Feel it flood your system as your body reacts to these changes.” Ethan said, still looking deep into Daniel’s eyes.
Daniel began to feel the change, the emptiness inside him started to fill with new desires, new feelings. He could feel his heart racing, his body tingling with anticipation. He looked at Ethan, his eyes wide with wonder and arousal.
“Fuck, Ethan... I... I can feel it. I can feel the change. It’s like... like I’m waking up. Like I’ve been asleep for so long and now I’m finally awake. I... I want you, Ethan. God, I want you so fucking bad.” Daniel confessed, his voice thick with desire.
Ethan grinned, his eyes gleaming with dark pleasure.
“Good boy, Daniel. You’re catching on fast. And I must say, the sight of you like this, on your knees, begging for my cock, it’s fucking beautiful. I’ve always known you had the potential to be a good little slut, and now, it’s like you were born for this.”
Ethan pulled his cock out of his pants, already semi-hard from the sight of Daniel’s desperation. He stroked it a few times, watching as Daniel licked his lips, his eyes fixed on Ethan’s cock.
“How’s it look to you now, Daniel? How do *I* look to you now? Am I still a loser? A nothing? Tell me what you think.” Ethan asked, stroking his cock in front of Daniel.
He wasn't asking out of genuine interest, but rather, he wanted to hear the fresh desperation in Daniel's voice. He wanted to hear how much Daniel's feelings had truly changed. The power to manipulate someone's sexuality and then hear them worship you was intoxicating, and Ethan was lapping it up.
Daniel’s eyes were glued to Ethan’s cock, his mouth watering at the sight of it. He licked his lips, his voice hoarse with desire as he answered, “Ethan, you look incredible. Your cock is perfect, big and thick and hard. I want it so fucking bad.
I want to taste it, to feel it in my mouth, in my throat. I want to make you come, Ethan. I want to make you feel good. Please, let me have it. Please, let me suck your cock." Daniel begged, his voice a desperate whimper as he looked up at Ethan with wide, pleading eyes.
Ethan smiled cruelly, his cock already throbbing with need. He loved the desperate look in Daniel's eyes, the way he begged for Ethan's cock like it was the only thing he ever wanted.
"You really want it, don't you, slut?
You want to earn your place as my new little fucktoy," Ethan taunted, his voice a low growl. He gripped Daniel's hair tightly, forcing his head back and making his exposed throat more prominent. I do. I want it so fucking bad. Please, let me have it," Daniel begged, his voice a desperate plea.
Ethan grinned wickedly and spat on his cock, using the saliva to slick it up. He rubbed the head of his cock against Daniel's lips, smearing the precum and saliva all over them. "Let’s see how much you love it now. How good of a cocksucker you’ll be now that you’re gay.”
Ethan said, slapping his cock against Daniel's lips again. “Open up, boy. Lick it clean like a good little cocksucker.”
Daniel opened his mouth obediently, his tongue darting out to lick the head of Ethan's cock. He tasted the mix of salt and bitter on his tongue, the taste of precum and his own cum. He groaned, the sound muffled against Ethan's cock as he licked and sucked, trying to clean every drop off.
Ethan groaned, watching Daniel clean his cock. “Fuck, that’s a good little slut.
Take it like a fucking champion. That’s right, lick every fucking drop like the good little faggot you are," Ethan growled, his hips thrusting forward as he guided Daniel's head, forcing him to take more of his cock. He could feel Daniel's mouth working around his shaft, his tongue swirling around the head, his lips tight and wet.
Daniel gagged and choked as Ethan forced more of his cock into his mouth, but he didn't pull away. He wanted this, wanted to show Ethan that he could be the best little fucktoy.
He wanted to feel Ethan’s cock hit the back of his throat, to taste his cum, to make him come. He moaned around Ethan’s cock, the vibrations making Ethan shiver.
“Fuck, you’re a natural, Daniel. A fucking born cocksucker. You take my cock like a pro, like you’ve been doing it your whole life. This is going to be so much fun, training you up, teaching you all the ways to please me.” Ethan groaned, his hips moving faster, fucking Daniel’s face harder.
Daniel tried to relax his throat, to take more of Ethan’s cock.
He wanted to please him, to show him that he could take it all. He could feel Ethan’s cock hitting the back of his throat, could feel the head of his cock pressing against the entrance to his throat. He took a deep breath through his nose, trying to relax and take more.
Ethan groaned, his hips moving faster, fucking Daniel’s face with abandon. "Fuck, you're so goddamn good at this. I can’t even fucking believe it. I always knew you had it in you, Daniel.
I always knew you were meant to be on your knees, begging for my cock. You were made for this, just like I was made for you. And now, you’re going to prove it to me. You’re going to take my cock all the way down your throat, taking every fucking inch like a good fucking cocksucker. Show me what you’re made of, Daniel. Show me how badly you want this.” Ethan commanded, his voice a dark purr as he gripped Daniel’s hair tighter, guiding his head up and down on his cock.
“Show me how much you want this, Daniel. Show me how much you want to be my little cocksucker.”
Daniel moaned around Ethan’s cock, his mouth watering as he tried to relax his throat and take more of Ethan’s length. He could feel the head of Ethan’s cock pressing against the back of his throat, and he gagged slightly, his eyes watering.
“Fuck, look at you, choking on my cock like the good little slut you are. You’re such a natural at this, aren’t you, Daniel? You were born to be on your knees, taking my cock down your throat.” Ethan pulled his cock from Daniel’s eager mouth. “But before you get more of that, you’re going to clean the ground and my boot from your release, lick up all of your messy cum for me.” Ethan pushed Daniel’s head down to his boot, covered in his cum.
“you’re going to lick every last drop of your cum off my boot, and the floor. You’re going to prove to me that you’re not just a good cocksucker, but a good little cumslut too. Show me how desperate you are to please me.”
Daniel whimpered, but he didn’t hesitate. He started to lap at the cum on Ethan’s boot, his tongue swirling around the laces, cleaning every inch of the leather. He could taste his own cum, salty and bitter, and it turned him on even more.
He felt a thrill of humiliation and degradation, knowing that he was licking up his own mess, proving himself to be Ethan's good little cumslut. He licked and sucked, making sure to get every last drop, until Ethan finally pulled his boot away.
"Good boy," Ethan praised, his voice thick with lust. "Now, come here. I want you to suck my cock again. Show me what a good little cocksucker you are."
Daniel obediently crawled back over to Ethan, his body aching with desire. He looked up at Ethan with eager eyes, wanting nothing more than to please him.
"I want it, Ethan. Please, let me suck your cock. I want to feel it in my throat, I want to make you come," Daniel begged, his voice thick with desire.
Ethan grinned cruelly, his hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it slowly. "You want it, huh? You want my cock in that pretty little mouth of yours? You want to make me come? Why? Tell me why you want that so bad." Ethan taunted, his voice a low growl.
Daniel nodded eagerly, his mouth watering at the sight of Ethan's cock.
"Because I fucking love it, Ethan. I love the taste of you, the feel of you in my mouth. I love the way you fuck my face, the way you make me choke on your cock. I want to feel your hot cum filling my throat. I want to be your good little cumslut, your pathetic little fucktoy. Please, Ethan. Please let me have it." "Such a good little slut, aren't you, Daniel? Begging for my cock like the good little cumslut you are.
Ask me nicely, sweetheart. Beg for it." Ethan taunted, a cruel smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he stroked his cock slowly, teasingly.
Daniel whimpered, his chest heaving with desire as he begged, "Please, Ethan. Please let me suck your cock. I'll be your good little cumslut. I'll take every drop you give me. Just please, let me have it. I fucking need it."
Ethan chuckled, a dark and sinister sound that sent shivers down Daniel's spine. "That's a good little slut.
Begging for your master's cock like you were born to do it. Open your mouth, take it in, and show me what you're made of," Ethan commanded, his voice dripping with dark pleasure.
Daniel eagerly opened his mouth, his eyes fixed on Ethan's throbbing cock. Ethan slowly pushed his cock past Daniel's lips, watching as Daniel's mouth stretched to accommodate his size. He groaned as the warmth and wetness of Daniel's mouth enveloped his cock, sending shivers down his spine.
" Fuck, your mouth feels so fucking good, Daniel. You were made for this, weren't you?
To beg for my cock, to worship it. You know how good it feels in your mouth, don't you?" Ethan growled, his hips moving slowly, fucking Daniel's mouth with short, shallow thrusts.
Daniel nodded eagerly around Ethan's cock, his muffled moans of agreement making Ethan's cock twitch in his mouth. "Mmmhmm," he managed to mumble, his tongue swirling around the underside of Ethan's cock as he sucked.
"That's right, you little slut. Take it like a good fucktoy. Do you want to see who else is watching this display of dedication? Your fellow slaves who saw you give up your heterosexuality and become my gay boy toy. You want to see them?” Ethan whispered, his cock throbbing in Daniel's mouth. He could feel the desperation in Daniel's sucks, the way he was trying to please him, to show him he was a good little cumslut. He knew Daniel loved the idea of being watched, of being on display for him and his other slaves. He loved to humiliate them, to degrade them, to make them feel like nothing but his fucktoys.
Daniel nodded eagerly around Ethan's cock, his eyes watering as he begged, “Yes, please, Ethan. I want to see them. I want them to watch as I suck your cock.
I want them to see how much I love doing this for you," Daniel begged, his voice thick with arousal and desperation.
Ethan grinned, knowing exactly what his slaves wanted to see. He cleared the blockage from Daniel’s mind, allowing him to see Tia, Titsy, and Brad all watching him. They’d been watching the whole time, rubbing themselves to his humiliation. Tia, her big brown doe eyes wide with hunger and need, her desperate little cunt already dripping, her nipples hard and aching for his touch. Titsy, her pouty lips parted, her massive udders heaving with each breath, her bare pussy swollen and ready. Brad, his tiny clit cock already hard and leaking, his pathetic body trembling with desire.
Ethan grinned at the sight of them, their eyes locked onto Daniel, their bodies writhing with lust and need. "Look at them, Daniel. Look at how much they want to watch you debase yourself for me. Tia and Brad love to edge, love to make themselves go blank with pleasure over and over, never getting to cum. In fact, today they asked me to never let them cum again. That could’ve been you, Daniel, if you’d made a different choice.” Ethan chuckled coldly.
"And who could blame them? Watching you fucking humiliate yourself for me is the most erotic thing they've ever seen. They're practically dripping with need, aren't they? Tia's cunt is so wet, she could come just by looking at you on your knees. And Brad, well, he's probably already leaked a few times just watching you choke on my cock."
Daniel moaned around Ethan's cock, the sound vibrating through his mouth and making Ethan's cock twitch. He knew Ethan was right, he could feel the weight of their gaze, the heat of their desire.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, trying to focus on the task at hand. He wanted to make Ethan proud, to prove himself as the perfect little cocksucker. He opened his mouth wider, taking more of Ethan's cock into his mouth, feeling the head of it hit the back of his throat. He gagged slightly, his eyes tearing up, but he didn't stop. He kept on sucking, his tongue swirling around the head, his lips stretched taut around the shaft.
Ethan groaned, his hips thrusting forward, his cock hitting the back of Daniel's throat with each thrust.
“Oh fuck, Danny. You love being watched, don’t you? I can tell just how much more eager you are to perform when you have an audience.” Ethan said, his voice a dark purr as he watched Daniel’s eager throat work around his cock. “You love it, don’t you? The humiliation, the degradation, the knowledge that they’re all watching you squirm and choke on my cock. You fucking love it.”
Daniel moaned around Ethan's cock, the vibrations sending shivers down Ethan’s spine. He knew Daniel loved the attention, loved being watched as he debased himself. He loved the way it made him feel dirty and used, the way it made his cock throb with a desperate need to be filled.
“Tell me, slut.
Beg me for more. Beg me to use this throat like a proper fuckhole.” Ethan growled, his grip tightening in Daniel’s hair, his hips picking up the pace, fucking his face harder.
Daniel moaned, the sound muffled around Ethan’s cock, his body shaking with need. He knew what Ethan wanted to hear, knew what he needed to say to make him happy. “Please, Ethan. Please use my throat like you want. Make me your little fuckhole. I want to feel you come, to taste your cum in my throat. I want to be your good little cumdump.
Please, Ethan, make me your fucktoy. Fill my throat with your hot load.” Daniel’s voice was a desperate plea around Ethan’s cock, his words vibrating against the thick shaft.
Ethan groaned, the sound rumbling deep in his chest as he felt the desperation in Daniel’s voice. “Fuck, you are a pathetic little slut, aren’t you, Daniel? Begging for my cock, for my cum, like the good little fucktoy you are.
You love being used, don’t you, Daniel? You love the feeling of my cock sliding down your throat, choking you, fucking your face." Ethan growled, his hips moving faster, thrusting his cock deeper into Daniel's mouth.
Daniel gagged and choked, his eyes watering as he took Ethan's full length. He felt Ethan’s cock hit the back of his throat, and he relaxed, pushing back against the intrusion. He wanted to please Ethan, to show him that he could take it all. He wanted to make him proud, to prove himself as the perfect little fucktoy.
“You’re doing so well, Danny, baby. I love how much you love this. I can feel the genuine love you have for sucking cock. It’s amazing. I can’t wait to show you more about being gay, show you how much more pleasure you’re going to have.” Ethan groaned.
“You’re going to love every fucking second of it, no matter how degrading or humiliating it gets. And you’re going to beg for more. But for now, I want to see how much of my cock you can take. I want to see if you can swallow it all. Can you do that for me, Daniel? Can you be a good little fucktoy and take every inch of my cock?” Ethan asked, his voice thick with lust and desire.
Daniel nodded eagerly, his eyes watering as he looked up at Ethan. “Yes, Ethan. I’ll do anything to please you. I’ll take every inch of your cock.
Just tell me how much you want to fuck my face,” Daniel begged, his voice choked with desire and tears. Ethan’s cock throbbed in his mouth, eager for the challenge.
“You want me touse your face as my personal fuckhole, don’t you, slut? You want me to fuck your face until I fill your throat with my hot, sticky load?” Ethan taunted, his voice a dark, seductive growl.
Daniel nodded, his eyes watering as he looked up at Ethan with a desperate plea. Please, fuck my face.
Please, let me feel your cock in my throat. I want it all, Ethan. I want every inch of your cock filling my throat, making me gag and choke on it. I want to feel you use me like a dirty little fucktoy. Please, Ethan, I need it so fucking bad." Daniel begged, his voice thick with desperation and need. Ethan grinned cruelly, his cock throbbing in Daniel's mouth, eager for the challenge.
"Alright, slut. Since you asked so nicely, I'll give you what you want. But don't think I'm going to go easy on you.
You're going to take every fucking inch of my cock like a good little slut, and you're going to love it." Ethan said, his voice a dark promise. He gripped Daniel's hair tightly, forcing his head back and exposing his throat. He spit on his cock, using the saliva to slick it up before pressing the head against Daniel's lips. "Open up, slut. Take it all."
Daniel eagerly parted his lips, his tongue darting out to taste the mixture of Ethan's spit and precum.
He opened his mouth wide, his eyes locked onto Ethan's as he slowly pushed his cock into Daniel's throat.
Ethan groaned deeply, the vibrations resonating through Daniell's body as he watched his cock disappear inch by inch into Daniel's mouth. He could feel the heat and tightness of Daniel's throat enveloping his cock, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. "Fuck, that's a good little cocksucker, Daniel. You're taking it like a fucking champion.
Your throat is so goddamn tight, it's like a velvet vice around my cock. You're so goddamn eager, aren't you, slut? You want to please your master, don't you?" Ethan growled, his hips thrusting forward, his cock sliding deeper into Daniel's throat.
Daniel gagged and choked, tears streaming down his face, but his eyes were locked onto Ethan's, begging for more. He relaxed his throat, taking Ethan's cock deeper, feeling the head hit the back of his throat.
He tried to relax his jaw, to take more, but it was difficult with Ethan's thick cock. Ethan watched, his eyes gleaming with dark pleasure as Daniel struggled to take his cock. He loved seeing Daniel gag and choke on his cock, loved seeing the tears stream down his face. He was in control, and Daniel was his willing fucktoy, doing everything he could to please him. Take it all. Show me how much you want this, how much you want to please me. I want to see you struggle, want to see you choke on my cock.
Feel it slide down your throat, feel it hit the back of your throat and know that you're mine. You were born to serve me, to be my little fucktoy. Now, show me how much you fucking love it." Ethan taunted, his grip tightening in Daniel's hair, his hips moving faster, fucking his face with abandon. He relaxed his throat, pushing back against the intrusion, determined to take every inch of Ethan's cock.
His eyes watered and he gagged, but he didn't pull away. He wanted this, wanted to show Ethan how much he could take, how much he wanted to please him.
Ethan watched, his breath coming in short gasps as he saw the head of his cock disappear into Daniel's mouth, his cockhead hitting the back of Daniel's throat. "Fuck, Danny, you're a natural at this. You're taking my cock like a fucking pro. You were meant for this, weren't you? Isn’t it so much better when you’re gay than when you were straight? Is it so much more pleasurable now that you genuinely love cock?” Ethan asked, his voice a low growl as he watched Daniel struggle to take his full length.
Daniel moaned around Ethan's cock, the vibrations making Ethan’s shaft twitch. He was so close to hitting the back of Daniel’s throat, to feel that velvety tightness grip the base of his cock. He wanted Daniel to take it all, to feel his balls slap against his fucktoy's chin.
Daniel let out a muffled, "Yes, Ethan. It’s so much better. I can’t even fucking imagine why I ever liked pussy. Your cock, it’s perfect. It’s everything.
Perfect, Ethan. It’s so thick and hard and fucking amazing. I want every inch inside me. Make me choke on it. Make me gag and struggle and feel it hit the back of my throat. I want to be your dirty little fucktoy, your pathetic cumdump. Take my throat, Ethan. Fill it with your cum. Make me swallow every drop. I want to be your good little cocksucker.” Daniel begged, his voice thick with desperation and need.
Ethan growled, his cock throbbing at the sight and sounds of Daniel's begging.
"Fuck, you're a dirty little slut, aren't you? Begging for my cock like the pathetic little cumdump you are. You want me to fuck your throat, don't you? You want me to use it like the little cocksucker you were born to be." Ethan taunted, his voice a dark purr as he gripped Daniel's hair tighter, forcing his head back and exposing his throat.
“You want it all, don't you, slut? Every fucking inch of my cock down your throat. You want to feel it hitting the back of your throat, making you gag and choke on it. You want to feel like my little fuckhole, don't you?"
Daniel moaned around Ethan's cock, his eyes watering as he nodded eagerly. Ethan chuckled cruelly, his other hand wrapping around Daniel's throat, squeezing gently as he guided his head back and forth on his cock. "Such a good little slut, begging for my cock like it's the only thing you ever wanted. Open that throat, Daniel.
Let me in. I want to feel your throat tighten around my cock as I fuck your face. Take it, you fucking slut." Ethan commanded, his voice a dark growl as he thrust his hips forward, forcing his cock deeper into Daniel's throat. He could feel Ethan's cock hitting the back of his throat, and he pushed back against it, taking more. He wanted to be his good little fucktoy.
He wanted to show Ethan how much he was going to enjoy being used, abused, and degraded.
Daniel's moans turned to guttural pleas around Ethan's cock, vibrating and sending shivers down Ethan’s spine. Ethan paused for a second, looking into Daniel's watering eyes, and grinned cruelly.
"That's a good little cocksucker, isn't it, Daniel? Begging for that cock like the desperate slut you are. Show me how much you want it.
Show me how much you want to take my cock all the way down that pretty little throat of yours," Ethan growled, his grip on Daniel's hair tightening as he thrust his hips forward, his cock sliding deeper into Daniel's throat.
Daniel gagged and choked, but he didn't pull away. He opened his mouth wider, trying to relax his throat and take more of Ethan's cock.
“It’s okay if you can’t take it all today, Danny, my sweet cock slut. I can tell how bad you want it, how much you’re trying. It’s okay if that’s all you can take. You’re doing so good and this is only the second time you’ve had a cock in your mouth. I don’t expect perfection, just devotion.” Ethan said gently, stroking Daniel’s hair and face.
He knew Daniel was pushing himself to take more, to please him. But he didn’t want him to hurt himself in the process. He wanted him to learn to take his cock slowly, to savor it, to make it an art form.
He pulled out slowly, letting Daniel catch his breath. “Now, Daniel, I want you to worship my cock. I want you to show me how much you adore it. Lick it, suck it, make it harder with your mouth. Make me feel what a good little cocksucker you are.”
Daniel eagerly latched onto Ethan’s cock, his tongue swirling around the head, his lips tight and wet.
“You can be just as good of a cock slut without hurting yourself. If you hurt yourself too badly, you might never get to suck cock again and that would be such a shame, huh, slut?” Ethan encouraged, making sure his slave took good care of himself. "That's it, sweetheart. Work that cock just for me.
Show me what a good little cockslut you are. Make me hard, Danny. Make me want to fuck that pretty little throat of yours." Ethan cooed, his voice thick with lust as he watched Daniel worship his cock.
Daniel moaned around Ethan's cock, the vibrations making it twitch in his mouth. He loved the taste of Ethan, the feel of him in his mouth. He wanted to make him hard, to make him want to use him like the good little fucktoy he was. As turned on as he was, Daniel was also acutely aware of the way Ethan had become his ultimate crush. He’s been commanded to feel lovely butterflies, a nervous blush, and all that crush stuff, for Ethan. It’s all intoxicating to him. It’s like he’s been living in a haze, and now he feels awake. It’s exhilarating, euphoric even. He wants to please Ethan. He wants to be his good little fucktoy, to make his master feel good.
Ethan watches the desperation in Daniel's eyes. He loves seeing him gag and choke on his own spit and precum, and the way his face turns a beautiful shade of red. It's clear that Daniel is enjoying himself, and he's doing a fantastic job. Ethan wants to reward him.
He knows he's been a good boy, a good little fucktoy, and he deserves a reward for his hard work. He grips Daniel's hair tightly, pulling his head back and forcing him to look up at him. "You've been such a good little cocksucker, Daniel. You truly deserve a reward. I'm going to let you taste my cum, baby. I'm going to fill that pretty little throat of yours with my hot, thick load. Show me how much you want it, slut. Ethan growls, his voice thick with lust and desire.
"You want it, don't you, slut? You want to taste my cum, feel it slide down your throat, don't you?" He can see the desperate need in Daniel's eyes, the way his body is trembling with anticipation. He knows that Daniel wants it, wants to feel his master's hot, sticky load filling his throat.
"Yes, Ethan. Please, let me taste it. I want to feel your cum coat my throat, to swallow every drop. I want to be your good little cumslut. Please, Ethan," Daniel begs, his voice ragged with need.
"Please let me taste your cum. I want to feel you come, to swallow every fucking drop. I want to be your good little cumslut."
Ethan smirks, his grip tightening in Daniel's hair as he thrusts his cock deeper into his mouth. "You fucking love it, don't you, slut? You love the taste of my cum, don't you? You love feeling it slide down your throat, don't you?" Ethan taunts, his voice a dark purr.
Daniel moans around his cock, the vibrations sending shivers down Ethan's spine.
He can feel his orgasm building, the pressure in his balls increasing with each bob of Daniel's head. He loves the way Daniel worships his cock, the way he takes every inch like a good little fucktoy. He's close, so fucking close.
"Fuck, Daniel. Your mouth feels amazing. You're such a good little cocksucker. I'm going to fuck that pretty little throat of yours now, slut. I'm going to use it like the little fuckhole it is. You ready to take my load, baby? Ready to swallow every fucking drop?" Ethan growls, his hips moving faster, fucking Daniel's face harder.
"You knew this was your fate, didn't you, slut? You knew the moment you turned your back on me all those years ago, that one day you'd be on your knees, begging for my cock. Begging for me to use you like the pathetic little fucktoy you are."
Daniel moans around Ethan's cock, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. He can feel Ethan's cock throbbing in his mouth, can feel the head hitting the back of his throat with every thrust. He knows Ethan is right, knows that he deserves this, deserves to be used and abused by his master.
He wanted this fate, craved it. He moans around Ethan's cock, the sound muffled and vibrating through his throat. He feels Ethan's cock twitch in his mouth, feels the first spurt of cum hit the back of his throat. He swallows, eagerly taking every drop, every fucking bit of Ethan's cum.
Ethan groans loudly, his hips thrusting forward, his cock pumping his cum down Daniel's throat. "Fuck, that's it, baby. Swallow every fucking drop. You're my good little cumslut, aren't you? Think of my cum like a love potion. As you swallow every drop, you become gayer and gayer, your crush on me getting infinitely stronger. I know you want to swallow it for me, don’t you?”
Ethan growled, his eyes locked onto Daniel’s as he pumped his cum into his throat. “You want to be a good little cumslut, don’t you?”
Daniel nodded, his eyes watering as he took every spurt of Ethan’s cum, swallowing it down greedily. He loved the taste of it, the way it coated his throat, making him feel complete, owned. He moaned around Ethan’s cock, the vibrations sending shivers down Ethan’s spine.
"Fuck, Danny. That's a good little cumslut. Show your master how much you love his cum. Make me feel how much you want this." Ethan growled, his hips moving faster, his cock pumping his load down Daniel's throat.
Daniel eagerly took every spurt, his throat working to swallow every drop. He could feel Ethan's cum coating his throat, making him feel owned, possessed. He loved it, loved the feeling of Ethan's cum sliding down his throat, filling him up.
Ethan groaned, his hips thrusting forward, his cock pulsing as he released his load.
The sight of Daniel's desperate, eager eyes and his eagerly bobbing head sent him over the edge. He watched as Daniel eagerly swallowed every drop, his throat working to take in the thick, hot cum, his eyes watering with the effort.
When Ethan finally pulled out of Daniel's mouth, Daniel looked up at him with wide, glassy eyes, his body trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm. Ethan smirked, looking down at Daniel with a mix of satisfaction and lust. "Fuck, you're a good little cumslut, aren't you? You love taking my cum, don't you?
You fucking love it." Ethan purred, running his fingers through Daniel’s hair, enjoying the taste of his own cum in his mouth. He could see the desperate need in Daniel's eyes, the way his cheeks were flushed, his breath coming in short gasps.
Ethan leaned down, capturing Daniel's mouth in a brutal, possessive kiss. He could taste his own cum on Daniel's lips, and he groaned, pushing his tongue into Daniel's mouth, fucking it like he wished he could fuck his cock.
"You taste so fucking good, Danny. Like a good little cumslut should. You love this, love me, don’t you? You’ll dream of being my boyfriend, my husband but you know you lost your chance all those years ago.” Ethan whispered between kisses, his fingers digging into Daniel’s cheeks, making him whimper.
“It’s too late for that now, isn’t it, Danny? Now, you’re just my fucktoy, my little cumslut. Nothing more.” Ethan said, his voice a dark purr, his eyes boring into Daniel's.
Daniel whimpered, his body trembling with need and desire. He knew Ethan was right, knew that he’d blown his chance all those years ago. Now, he was nothing more than a fucktoy, a pathetic little cumslut desperate for his master's touch.
I'm your fucktoy, your cumslut. I live to serve you, to please you." Daniel confessed, his voice a desperate whimper.
"That's right, you fucking do. You live to worship my cock, to taste my cum. You crave it, don't you, slut? You need it more than anything else." Ethan taunted, his voice a dark growl. He could see the desperation in Daniel's eyes, the way his body trembled with need. He loved seeing him like this, so completely under his control, so desperate to please him.
He wanted him to suffer, to crave him, to know that he was nothing without him. He wanted him to know that he was his, completely and utterly.
Ethan pulled back, his cock already hardening again as he looked down at Daniel, a wicked grin playing at the corners of his mouth. He knew what he wanted next, knew what he was going to make him do. "You did so well, Danny boy. You've earned yourself a little break. But don't think this is over. Not by a long shot. I have so many plans for you."
Daniel looked up at him, his eyes filled with adoration and need.
"What do you want me to do next, Ethan? I'll do anything you want. I'm yours to command."
Ethan chuckled darkly, looking down at Daniel like a piece of meat. "Is that so? You'll do anything I want, hmm? We'll see about that. For now, I want to know your thoughts on the other three slaves. You recognize them, don’t you?
Tia, your first crush. She's down on all fours now, her ass high in the air, her pussy dripping for me. She's been waiting for me to use her like this, hasn't she? To degrade her and humiliate her just like you always wanted to. Brad, our high school bully, is on his knees, his hands behind his back. He's gagging on Titsy's tits, milking her udders while she moos with pleasure. They're all here, all mine, eager to please me.
Let's go show them their places, shall we?" Ethan said, smiling cruelly as he extended a hand to help Daniel up. Daniel took it, his legs shaky, his body already aching for more. He looked over at the others, his eyes widening at the sight of Tia, his first crush, now on all fours, her ass high in the air, her pussy dripping with anticipation. Beside her, Brad, the former bully, was on his knees, his hands tied behind his back, gagging on Titsy's massive tits while she mooed with pleasure.
He was a pathetic sight, his tiny clit cock hard and leaking cum as he desperately sucked on her udders. Ethan chuckled, watching the scene unfold. He loved seeing his slaves eager to please him, to humiliate themselves for his amusement.
Daniel looked over at the others, his eyes wide with disbelief and desire. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, how far Ethan had gone to degrade and humiliate his former classmates. But something about it turned him on, turned him into a pathetic slut desperate for more.
"Come on, Danny. Let's go give them a show.”