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                                                            What's your
pleasure II (b/M, incest, hyno)





Chapter 2





Over the next few days, things seemed to get back to normal, Jack hadn't
used me and I spent a lot of time thinking about sucking his cock and what
it would feel like to be fucked. I had a constant hard-on and I wasn't even
hypnotized.  Looking back at things, I had fantasies about other men but
never acted on it. My fantasies were about being held down and face fucked
by a gang of men. I would masturbated

to images of hard cocks being forced down my throat. As each new guy took
his turn, his cock seemed to be bigger than the last, forcing my lips and
throat to expand. But always the last cock, before I came, was 10" long and
3' fat.  I would always cum when this monster was completely imbedded in my
throat

discharging what seemed to be a gallon of cum filling my belly like I had
just eaten a full course meal.

My fantasies never included getting fucked but I hinted to my ex-wife that
she could fuck me with a strap-on. (She thought that was sick and I never
mentioned it again)



But things were about to change. It was Sunday morning and I had slept late,
awaking to the sounds of

Jack making breakfast. Throwing on a robe, (I sleep naked), I went down to
the kitchen. On the floor by

The door was his overnight suitcase and he was wrapping food. I had
forgotten that he was going on a week long school trip.



"Morning, all packed", I said, moving towards him.  He turned, smiling and
said "Daddy, I' horny".

Once again, I fell to my knees, "what is your pleasure".  I had been right
behind him when he spoke those words so that when I went to my knees and he
turned around, his crotch was in my face.  "Suck"

is all he said. My dick got instantly hard as I un zipped his pants and
freed his cock. As I stroked him, my fantasies filled my brain. Without
thought, I took him in my mouth all the way so that my lips touched his
belly. It felt so good and so natural. I began sucking him in long strokes,
taking him as deep into my mouth and throat as possible. My hand instantly
went to my cock. "Stop!" he cried.  I froze.

"When you are under my control, you will not touch yourself or cum unless I
tell you to. Once you are

free, you can do whatever you want. Understand?" Not wanting to let go of
his organ, I just nodded and

move my hand away from my cock.



"Good, now get naked and bend over the table, it's time to fuck," he said,
taking off his pants. I had quickly removed my robe and bent over the table
exposing my ass to him. I instinctively spread my legs to give him access
and found that I was actually looking forward to feeling his cock in me.
Meanwhile,

my own cock wanted to cum but I couldn't. I had been ordered not to. It felt
like my cock got bigger and

bigger like a balloon that was ready to explode.



I heard Jack moving around behind me when he placed a can of Cisco grease
near my head. "Since you are cherry, I will take it easy on you this time.
That means I'm going to open you up with my fingers first. When you're ready
for my cock, I will go slowly so that I don't tear you apart. But before
warned,

I will not be so nice in the future." With that said, he scooped some cisco
on his fingers and pushed

his index finger into me. His finger went in to the first knuckle easily but
then met some resistance. He fucked me this way for a few minutes letting me
get used to his finger. As for me, my body tighten around his finger but my
mind seemed to enjoy it. Exerting more pressure, his finger pushed past my
anus and into my bowel. I tensed up but Jack just left his finger. With his
finger still in me, he moved

around so that his cock was in my face. Without a thought, I opened my mouth
and accepted my fate.

As he fucked my face his finger moved in time to his hips. Within minutes,
my ass was thrusting against his finger, trying to get more. Jack's only
response was to add another finger to my ass fucking. It felt so good that I
yearned to feel his cock. Jack thought so too as he pulled his cock and
fingers out of me and moved between my legs. He grabbed some more cisco and
greased up his cock. I felt the head of his cock enter me but meet the same
resistance as his finger. Then grabbing my hips, he thrust into me
completely impaling his dick in me and stopped. My only response was to howl
and grab onto the ends of the table even harder. It felt like a pipe had
been shoved up my ass. Jack didn't move for few minutes, letting me get used
to his boycock in my ass. When my panting subsided, Jack started top fuck
me. His strokes were very slow. It felt like he withdrew completely only to
thrust as deep as possible again. My hips started to respond and meet his
trusts. He picked up speed and with a few minutes gave a mighty thrust,
spewing his seed deep into me. After a few more thrusts, Jack collapsed on
my back. He kissed my cheek and whispered in my ear, "how would you like it
if I turned you into a sissy-man?" Before I could respond, he pulled out of
me and headed for the door. "Oh, I want you to remove all the hair on your
body except for your head by the time I get back. That'll do." Picking up
his bag, he was out the door.



Immediately, upon hearing those words, I was rocked by the most intense
orgasm I ever had. I couldn't help it; my body just started humping the
table, gushing more and more semen on the table and my belly.

This subsided after a few minutes and I found that I enjoyed a cock up my
ass or down my throat. I had to admit that I liked it maybe even loved it.



As I cleaned up, I wondered about what a sissy-man would entail. In the
meantime, I had a week to

explore these feeling without hypnosis. I was looking forward to that!





As always comment and suggestions welcome

tylerthane@yahoo.com

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