Making of Tina Ch. 06: Pierced

I softly put my hands on Daddies arm, and he looked at me all surprised. The other guests continued talking to each other while I stammered.

"Please don't," I softly begged.

He looked at me with a very stern look on his face as I felt the intensity of the plug increasing even more so. This time it felt like I was getting fucked extremely fast.

I involuntarily moaned and everyone turned their heads in my direction.

"Are you ok baby?" my mom asked.

It was at that very moment I had an amazing orgasm. I felt cum spurting in my pants and all over my cage. I just kept on cumming, and I felt it drip down my legs straight into my shoes.

"Uhhhh, y-yes, I'm- I'm fine," I moaned trying to look away from everyone. Suddenly the vibrations stopped. Everyone was still looking at me with puzzled looks on their faces. Except for Daddy, he had that stupid grin on his face once again.

"I, uh- I have to go to the bathroom," I stood up and ran to the bathroom.

Just in time apparently, because the cum was just about to protrude out from the fabric of my pants. I just sat on the toilet seat, breathing heavily, still high and thinking of what just happened. I looked down at the cage and I could see my little penis was almost purple. It tried to grow out of its containment, but it couldn't.

And there was cum - everywhere. I took a bunch of toilet paper and started to clean everything. After I was done cleaning, I checked the mirror and wiped my hands and face. Luckily, you couldn't see any cum spots on my pants.

After I walked back to the dining room, everyone was talking to each other just like nothing happened. As soon as Daddy noticed me, I could feel the plug up my butt vibrating again, but this time terribly slow and with a low intensity.

My mom noticed me.

"Oh, you look better! You should get something to eat baby!"

When I got back to my seat, Daddy ruffled through my hair and joked.

"It's tasty food, you should eat it all," he laughed with a very strange look on his face.

I started eating but after the first bite I tasted something awfully familiar. I looked at the plate and there was some sticky white stuff all over my pasta. Wait, did he put something in my food? Is this his cum?

"Go on Timmy don't waste your food. Eat it up," My dad said with a stern tone in his voice.

The guests continued talking to each other as I kept eating my cum sauced pasta while the plug kept vibrating ever so slightly. It felt weird eating this in front of everyone. I was fairly sure Daddy somehow put it in my food without anyone noticing.

Once my plate was done, Daddy stopped talking to my parents, looked at me and asked.

"See, that was good, wasn't it?"

"Yes," I lied, now having the taste of cum in my throat once again.

The rest of the evening was just me sitting there as everyone talked with each other. Everyone just ignored me as usual. The only thing keeping me company all this time was the slow vibrating plug up my butt.

After about an hour my dad and Daddy were talking about computers once again.

"Hey buddy, can you show Wesley your gaming computer? He's extremely interested!"

"I don't know dad," I answered.

"Go ahead Wesley, just go upstairs and check it out," my mom said while looking at me all disappointed.

"Where is your room?" Daddy asked, knowing very well where it was.

"I'll show it to you, just follow me," I replied rolling my eyes.

I guided him to the stairs, and I was walking in front of him when I felt the plug vibrating a little bit harder. I turned around and looked around for my parents. When I noticed it was just me and Daddy I said.

"Please don't do this in front of my paren-."

Without saying a word Daddy reached out with his right hand and grabbed my cage and balls through my pants and started squeezing them extremely hard.

I flinched and tried to get out of his grip when he said.

"Did I give you permission to cum?!"

"Sorry Daddy!" I cried, trying to pry away his giant hand.

He let go and said.

"Show me to your room."

I turned around with tears in my eyes and continued walking up the stairs, through the hallway and into my room. All the time he was close behind me, making sure nobody was following us.

As soon as he entered my room, he closed the door behind him. He immediately took hold of my classy button-down shirt and just ripped it open in one big sweep. He tore the shirt to pieces revealing my upper body and the crop top.

"Stand still, put your hands behind your back and don't say a word. We don't have a lot of time."

Shaking in fear and anticipation, I complied. I could hear him take out something out of his pocket and suddenly I felt something cold on the top of my belly button followed by an intense stinging sensation. I wanted to scream, but he put his big hand on my mouth and whispered.

"Shh, stay quiet."

Scared I remained completely quiet as the stinging pain slowly fainted away. I felt him touching me on and around my navel. Then the cold sensation stopped, and it was followed by another cold sensation. And then I heard I little screwing sound.

"There we go. These things are all the rage these days with girls your age. We wouldn't want you feeling left out, right?" he laughed.

With my eyes still closed and with tears in my eyes I waited for the rest of his instructions. He grabbed me by the shoulders and turned me around.

"Go ahead, open your eyes," he instructed.

I opened my eyes and I saw myself in the mirror. On the top of my navel, I saw a tiny silver loop, with a heart shaped jewel hanging on it. I was completely speechless.

"You will have to take care of it, clean it every day so it heals perfectly."

He continued.

"This is new rule. Every time you have an orgasm without my permission, I will modify a part of your body. So, unless you want to look like a street hooker at eighteen years old, I'd advise you to never orgasm again. Understand?"

I looked at him in the mirror and softly answered.

"Yes Daddy, sorry Daddy," I lied, still in pain and shock.

"Good girl," he said while putting one of his giant fingers in my mouth.

"Ok, let's get back downstairs. We wouldn't want to keep your parents waiting. Don't forget to put on a new shirt."

I opened my wardrobe, grabbed a shirt, and put it on. It was identical to the torn up one. Next, I followed Daddy downstairs. His wife was already waiting in the hallway with his coat and asked.

"And? Good computer?"

"Amazing thing," Daddy answered.

Everyone said goodbye to each other while I just stood there silently and in shock.

"Bye Timmy!" said Daddy and his wife.

"Bye," I answered.

I turned away and ran to my bedroom. I quietly locked the door behind me and unbuttoned my shirt revealing my slutty outfit and new piercing.

"I look like an even sluttier version of the Spice Girls now!" I said to myself in disbelief.

I sat down on my bed, softly crying as the vibration of the plug died down.