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Daddy's Favourite Girl (TenderAggression x LustfulSins)

Chase gasps, at the name and at his dad's revelation. His body trembles as he's scooped into Duke's lap. "W-wait, how did you find out? You didn't recognize me-" Chase cuts off with a whine when his nipple rings are pulled.

Chase grips Duke's shoulders, moaning at the man's touch to his cock. "B-but you're straight. You thought I was a girl." Chase is struggling to come up with an excuse to stop this situation right now, but his body is reacting, cock throbbing in his dad's hand.
 
"That little tail of yours is cute. Maybe I'll have you wear it for Daddy sometime hmm? Maybe take you for a nice walk while I'm at it. Ohh~" Duke smiled at the moan, enjoying the reaction fully. "I like that sound. I'd like to hear it more."

"My sweet child, I'm not straight. Whether or not you're a girl or guy is irrelevant." He smiled, jet black eyes glinting with a that same predatory hunger. "What matters is whether or not you're my bitch. In a couple of minutes, you're gonna be riding Daddy's cock as well, if not better than any woman, I assure you."
 
Chase doesn't want to admit he likes what's happening. Societal conditioning says it's wrong for a parent to embrace their child like this, even if Chase is an adult now. So Chase shakes his head, brushing Duke's hands aside. "No, this is wrong. We shouldn't be doing this."

Chase is trying to ignore his erection as he pulls away from Duke. He's shaking, mind and body warring between his newfound desires and his concept of right and wrong. He stands, tripping over his feet and catching himself on the nightstand. The bottle of lube on the nightstand falls over. "I should have just walked out of the club room."
 
"Mm, we shouldn't, yet you so easily kissed and moaned into my mouth back at the club. Easily stripped and gave your own Daddy a lapdance hmm?" Duke smiled at the hypocrisy, amused with how the boy stumbled and fell, ass presented to Duke in a most compromising position.

Instead of pouncing immediately, Duke simply lounged. He reached over casually and grabbed a tuft of Chase's hair, tugging him over and holding him at eye-level. "I can see it in your eyes. You want to be Daddy's bitch. You just have to give in, and Daddy will promise you more pleasure than you will ever feel in your life." Duke's other hand palmed Chase's penis, teasing the sensitive urethra with a coarse index finger.

Growling, Duke yanked Chase back onto his lap, letting his thick, hard cock rest hotdog itself between Chase's ass cheeks, letting the boy take in the weight and feel of his Daddy's thick, hard length. "All you have to do is get on your knees and trust Daddy to take care of you, and this can be exclusive to you. Doesn't that sound nice baby girl?" Duke's voice carried a dangerous undertone, kind, yet laced with an unspoken threat. Hinting at a consequence to disobedience.
 
Chase gasps, one hand gripping Duke's wrist as his red hair is pulled. "N-no, that was just work! I was just doing my job!" Chase whines when he's pulled back to his dad's lap again. His cock is hard against Chase's ass, and sends a shiver up his spine. So big..

Chase still resists, fighting his own desires. Especially when Duke calls him a girl. "No! I'm not a girl! Dressing like a girl isn't the same thing!" Chase pulls away again, but his legs tangle in the sheets. He falls face down on the bed, his back to Duke, and only manages to get to his hands and knees, shaking.
 
"Oh? Does your job involve sloppily frenching your dad and getting drunk off his kiss?" Duke laughed, clearly unconvinced, and simply watches as Chase falls on his hands and knees. "That's right sweetheart. On your hands and knees. You're gonna know this to heart. It's the defacto position to adopt when a boy.." Duke smacked Chase's ass, smirking with mischievous intent. "becomes another man's bitch."

Duke kneeled next to Chase, and took him by the chin, eyes serious. "You're mine." Then, returning to his dangerously playful mood once more, he went to the rear of his newfound toy, and spread Chase's cheeks nice and wide. "A pretty little thing isn't it? Just calling for Daddy's nice, hard cock to fill it to the brim." Duke hummed and parted his lips to let his tongue sing the rest of the praise, the flexible organ starting with a long, slow lick against the puckered up hole, a request to loosen up and foreshadow what was to come.

"Let's play a game. You can either tell Daddy to stop what he's doing, or beg for more. The second I hear you asking me to stop, you will lose any chance of ever feeling this..." the emphasis was made with Duke's tongue slowly penetrating the first inch of Chase's ass, in tandem with the strong, masculine grip of his hand around Chase's dick, stroking it methodically. ".. ever again."
 
Chase yelps as his ass is smacked. He looks over his shoulder at his father, body trembling. Still, he protests. "Dad, wait, let's tall about this. Is this punishment? I'm sorry I lied to you about my job. Please-"

Chase gasps as Duke's tongue pushes into his ass. That's one thing he had never really been fond of. The idea of it had never appealed to him, so he tries to lean away from it. Not that he can get far. The redhead whines, shaking his head. "No, please. Please, stop, this isn't right. Relatives shouldn't do this." Duke would have to convince Chase more firmly, and put him in his place.
 
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