Making of Tina Ch. 08: Stretched

Disclaimer.

This story gets progressively more depraved and unrealistic with each chapter.

This is a fantasy story about total power exchange

If that is not something you like, please leave.

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Daddy just kicked me out of his car once more.

God, I was so tired. I opened the front door of the house and just hurried straight to my room. I could hear the little bell on my cage ringing with every step I took. I looked at the pink, glittery phone in my hand, shrugged and put it on my desk near my computer. It had no notifications, and it was completely silent.

I turned around and looked at myself in the mirror, I sighed at the ridiculous view and removed my slutty outfit.

"Ugh, these stink of sweat and cum!"

I guessed I had some time before my parents came home so I put on my boy clothes and went to put the dirty clothes in the washing machine. I added some scented fabric softener and used the fifteen-minute quick wash setting.

As the machine was doing its thing, I went to get something to eat. There were some leftovers from dinner. I could hear the washing machine finish its cycle as soon as I was done eating. I immediately put the clothes into the dryer and used the shortest cycle once more.

It didn't take an awfully long time before the dryer was done. I took the clothes out of the machine and smelled them. They smelled amazing and were so soft. I folded them neatly into a pile and took them with me to my room.

I hid them under my mattress and decided to take a long shower next. There was dried up cum all over my body and face. An awfully familiar feeling, I thought to myself.

As I got out of the shower, I heard my parents downstairs. I didn't really want to talk to them after what happened today. So, I just went to my room, double checked the light of the cam for Daddy and went to bed.

The next couple of days were very uneventful. I checked my phone every morning and evening. But so far, I had no missing calls or messages.

On Wednesday morning I had swimming lessons. I didn't want to join because of this stupid, belly button piercing so I just fabricated a sick note and gave it to the gym teacher. He looked at me, shrugged and told me to sit in on of the chairs next to the swimming pool during the lessons.

I just sat there bored out of my mind. I slowly panned my head around and looked at the crowd in the pool. My friends were doing boring lanes as usual. There were some other kids in the other pool as well, messing around and having fun.

Above the stage there was a second floor with a gym facing the pool, I could see some people running on treadmills looking over the main pool area.

And of course, just my luck. The only two guys on the treadmills were the two jocks from last Saturday. They didn't notice me thank God; I was just an unremarkable boy today and not some teenage slut dressed like a pornstar. They were talking to eachother and laughing loudly. I just sighed and rolled my eyes at the thought of these clowns cumming into my mouth.

Thankfully, it was just a short swimming class, so it didn't take long before I could see my classmates starting to leave the pool and heading for the changing rooms. I grabbed my bag and left for the reception area as well. None of my friends were done showering yet, so I just sat down and waited in one of the chairs at the reception.

As I sat down, I could hear some familiar voices coming from behind me. The two jocks walked past me when suddenly one of them turned around and with a stern voice he whispered.

"We know you're a boy, everyone knows. There are thousands of us just waiting to have a piece of you."

He grinned, turned around to his friend, made a joke and left for the exit.

Completely astonished I started blushing. Thousands of us? Does this mean every person I meet might know who I am? Oh God, this is a total nightmare!

At this point my classmates entered the reception with my teacher. Time to go home, I guessed.

After I got home, I went to check my phone. It had one unread message from an unknown contact.

'I can't wait to fuck that cute ass. Your Daddy needs to continue your training as soon as possible.'

I started typing and replied.

'Yes Sir.'

'I paid your Daddy a lot of money, you better make it worth it.'

I decided not to answer, and I put the phone away.

I had the entire afternoon for myself. Not knowing what to do with myself I started doing some homework. It was hard to concentrate because of how I was feeling. The last couple of weeks felt like some kind of dream, or nightmare. I was constantly in a haze of horniness and frustration. I felt extremely conflicted all the time. I hated what happened to me, but I also kinda liked everything. I wanted this experience to stop and continue at the same time, it was all so extremely exciting.

Or was that just my horniness talking?

Oh, how I wished I could just have a normal orgasm again! It would help me think clearly, but I don't think that would happen very soon - or ever again.

Maybe when Daddy lets me go when he eventually gets tired of me? He can't do this forever, right?

I really wanted to touch myself, but I didn't know how. Maybe I could make myself cum again by riding the buttplug? I moved my hand under my butt and slowly started riding my hand. I immediately felt my little penis trying to get hard once again, but the chastity made sure that didn't happen. The little bell softly rang, and the cage started to hurt quite a bit, so I stopped riding the plug.

Suddenly the phone vibrated. It was a new message.

'I am coming over in fifteen minutes, unlock your front door and wait for me in your room -- Daddy.'

My heart started beating faster in anticipation and I felt myself smiling. I couldn't believe I was actually happy he was coming over!

I grabbed the stuff he wanted me to wear and got dressed. I was getting more excited every time I put on the outfit. It was getting easier as well. After I was done, I looked at the duffle bag containing the toys and makeup and grabbed the bag with makeup.

I ran to the bathroom and looked into the mirror. I grabbed the lipstick and put some on my lips. I had to try a couple of times but eventually I did it perfectly. I looked at the other items, there was also some blush and eyeliner in the bag.

I looked at myself in the mirror, but I was already blushing extremely hard in anticipation of Daddy coming over. So, I grabbed the eyeliner and tried to draw two black lines on my eyelids. One above my eyes and one under them. It wasn't easy, I kept messing it up. But again, after a couple of tries I was able to do it nearly perfect. My eyes looked really big now and it actually made me look like an actual girl.

I looked at the mirror surprised at what I saw, and suddenly I could hear a car stop outside.

"Shit, Daddy is here already!"

I ran downstairs careful not to fall, unlocked the door and ran back up to my room as fast as I could. I waited for him at my spot in the middle of my room slightly out of breath and with my heart beating heavily in my chest.

I heard him storm upstairs and after he opened the door, I jumped.

"Hello Daddy!"

He looked at me and started smiling.

"Been playing around with the makeup? Good girl! Daddy likes that!"

I giggled and smiled.

"Thank you, Daddy."

"I'd love to use those pretty pink lips of yours, but today we're going to focus on a much more important part of your body."

He slowly walked past me and grabbed the duffle bag; he grabbed the buttplugs and laid them next to him on the bed.

"Get over here. Get on the bed on all fours and face the mirror."

"Yes Daddy!" I said as I moved onto the bed.

"Just follow my instructions, I don't want to hear a word coming from you."

He slapped my butt quite hard and took something out of his front pocket. It looked like pink panties. He started putting them on me as he said.

"This is a thong, and it will be part of your outfit from now of on. Your skirts will get shorter, and they will eventually stop covering your cage. As much as I'd love for everyone to see your little locked clit, I don't want to get in trouble with the law."

As he pulled the thong over my caged penis, it somehow fit perfectly. It just had a little bump on the front where the lock and bell were. He pulled it further upwards, and I could feel the little string on the back pressing against the buttplug. Next, he pulled the sides of the thong up under my skirt, so the little strings were visible on my hips.

"This is how to wear it a thong, take a good look so you'll get it right next time," he said as he slapped my butt.

I looked at it and smiled at Daddy in the mirror, making sure to not say a word.

Still on all fours with my butt facing Daddy. I felt him pull on the base of the plug and without any resistance he was able to pull it out. It somehow felt strange and cold without it, like putting on pants without wearing underwear. My little hole twitched a little bit waiting in anticipation. It didn't take long before Daddy put one of his giant fingers up me and I moaned softly.

"I am going to train your boypussy today. We need to stretch it a lot more and we will need to make sure you will be able to concentrate on whoever is fucking you."

He slowly kept fingerfucking me with his huge finger.

"I need you to clench your little hole every time I push."

I tried to clench it as much as possible as he pushed in his finger, but I doubt he'd feel any difference.

"Look at yourself in the mirror, concentrate on your boypussy and keep clenching your hole."

He continued fucking me very slowly with his finger. It was ridiculously hard to concentrate on the clenching, but I didn't want to risk making Daddy angry.

After a minute or so, Daddy took his phone out of his front pocket and started calling someone. He continued fingerfucking me as he started talking.

"Sup Mark!" I could hear him say.

Oh no! My dad! I tried not to panic, and I concentrated on the task as he talked to my dad on the phone.

"I'm fine man, thanks for letting me come over this afternoon so your son could explain me all that computer stuff. Yeah, he is being very helpful, he's being a very good boy!" he joked as he continued moving his finger in and out my butt over and over again.

"I'm getting too old for all this technical nonsense. Would you mind if he gave me some private lessons in the near future?"

I heard my dad ask something and Daddy answered.

"Oh? Sure, I'll put him on," he looked at me in the mirror with a huge grin on his face.

He held the phone next to my ear and I heard my dad's voice.

"Hey buddy, would you be interested in giving Wes some computer lessons in the future?"

The moment I wanted to answer, I felt Daddy push in a second finger.

"Yeeeeeeees Daddy!" I yelped surprised.

"Daddy? You haven't called me daddy in years, are you ok?" he laughed.

Daddy continued pushing both his fingers up me as I tried to concentrate. It went quiet for a couple of seconds, and I realized, my dad was expecting an answer from me.

I took a deep breath.

"I am fine Daddy! I was just showing Wesley something on the computer!"

I moaned a bit at the feeling of the two intruders up my butt.

"Ok buddy, I'm glad you want to help him out. I'll see you tonight! Put Wesley back on please."

I couldn't reply as Daddy took the phone away.

"Yeah, he's being immensely helpful. I'll be sure to reward him for it!" he laughed.

"Alright man, I gotta go, talk to you later!" he closed the phone and looked at me smiling.

"Did you like that you little slut? Talking to your dad while being fingered by his best friend?"

I just moaned. I tried to ignore all what happened and kept my mind on squeezing my butthole repeatedly.

"I'm already starting to feel you pinching my fingers, we are getting somewhere! Keep going slut!" he said as he opened up his phone again and started typing away.

After what felt like an eternity, I could feel Daddy pushing a third finger against my hole. It wasn't going in easily, but he pushed until they went in. I couldn't believe it, his fingers were huge, how was this not tearing my little hole apart!

I somehow felt proud, I gazed into the mirror trying to see what was happening, but I was disappointed as I could not see anything but my own sweaty face.

Suddenly he stopped his movement, he held his fingers as far up my butt as he could while he repositioned himself behind me in my bed.

I could hear my little bed croak under his weight.

"Sit still."

After he positioned himself behind me, he pulled down his pants with his other hand revealing his monster cock.

I couldn't see it, but I felt it against my little bum, it felt so huge.

"I am going to put in the tip. I don't want to damage you, but I won't stop until it's in. So, try to push out as hard you can, like you are pooping," he said as he retreated his fingers from my hole.

I didn't answer, I just let out a high-pitched moan in fear while I felt him put his tip against my little gaping hole.

"Go ahead, push."

When I did, he started pushing his huge mushroom tip up my little bum. I pushed as much as I could, just like I was having a huge poop. I felt his tip slowly entering me, splitting me apart. It didn't hurt much thanks to his fingering. But when it was nearly in, it felt like something was tearing me apart and I started to groan and tear up.

He noticed my tears and stopped.

"Almost there. Swallow your tears, I'm not stopping again until it's in!"

I took a deep breath and calmed down a little. It didn't take long before he continued impaling me on his monster dick. He held his fingers in front of me.

"Open."

I opened my mouth and he immediately followed up with a finger. As soon as he did that, my butt gave up and the tip suddenly slid in with ease. I moaned in complete pain and pleasure as Daddy let out a big moan as well.

"There we go! That was the hardest part!" he sounded relieved and proud.

He held his monster dick in me while he used his fingers to slowly fuck my mouth.

"Keep sucking on my fingers slut. And look at yourself in the mirror, this will be your future."

He laughed as he snapped a picture of his huge dick up my little butt.

I looked up and I saw me and Daddy in the mirror. I looked so tiny compared to him, as if I were just a little sex toy around his monster dick.

The pain stopped and it felt like I was sitting on a baseball bat. I concentrated on sucking his fingers as I continued staring in his eyes. This was all so strangely sexy and exciting, it somehow felt perfect. Like this was what I was made for.

After a couple of blissful minutes, I felt him pull his cock out of me with a loud plopping sound. He grabbed the largest plug out of the bag and started forcing it up me. It was a bit wider than Daddies' dick, so it hurt a bit. But there wasn't much resistance left at this point. After it popped in, I felt it going in much further than the previous plugs which actually caused a lot of discomfort.

In the mirror I noticed a little bump on my belly just below my navel. This isn't going to be comfortable at all.

He slowly put my thong back into position and smacked my butt.

"This was enough for today; I don't want to damage the goods."

He grabbed my hair and with considerable force he put my face near his cock.

"Thank your owner for popping your cherry."

I smiled and kissed the tip.

"Thank you, Daddy!"

He pulled my head up and looked me right in the eyes.

"Good girl," he spoke as he pulled me closer to him and kissed me right on the lips.

My first kiss!

He let go of my hair, which made me fall down on the bed and he pulled up his pants. He took his phone and he furiously started typing away.

"Keep your phone on you at all times. It's going to get terribly busy soon! Sadly, I can't fully fuck you yet without damaging you beyond repair. But after today you'll be prepared for tiny and normal sized dicks. A lot of guys are willing to pay a fortune to dump their huge loads up your boypussy!"

I didn't understand any of what he meant and I just smiled.

"Yes Daddy, thank you Daddy!"

He ignored me and stormed out of the room.

Suddenly I heard my phone buzz, not just once, but over and over again. I ran to my desk to pick it up and it already had thirty-seven unread texts. Was I supposed to answer all of them? That would take me hours!

But to my surprise it just kept buzzing and buzzing and buzzing...