It was a long time fantasy, he admitted: to be taken unaware and brought to Daddy’s playroom. Gay sex “Yes, Daddy.” “Daddy?” he mumbled quietly and heard a low growling laugh in response.“Stand up,” came a command and he faltered upright.He felt strong fingers ripping his shirt open, buttons flying. The fingers firmly roamed over his chest and then cupped his genitals through his pants.“Mmmm, yes,” came the man’s voice. It was deep, low, and raspy and sent chills through him.“Don’t move,” he was told and then heard a metallic sound, clinking near him. His skin tingled as he read his words back to himself. When at last, they stopped he was again roughly pulled from the car and pushed against a door, pushed through an opening door, and then they were gone. It was a long time fantasy, he admitted: to be taken unaware and brought to Daddy’s playroom. His skin tingled as he read his words back to himself. It was a long time fantasy, he admitted: to be taken unaware and brought to Daddy’s playroom.
