A Sissy's New Daddy Chapter 2

Sliding back until his back was against the wall Daddy settled in to get comfortable. Once he was situated, Daddy twisted my head so I was facing him and shoved his middle finger in my mouth. He started moving it around sliding it in and out. Within moments, I was practically drooling. Once he was done with my mouth, Daddy popped his finger out and slipped his hand into my panties. After last night his drenched finger slipped easily into me. Once Daddy realized I was lose he slipped in a second finger and began to slowly finger fuck my boipussy. "So there are two ways today can go down. The first, and I think this will be a special kind of fun, I stick a rather effective gag into that uppity mouth of yours; and tell the fifteen men, and these are men not little dicked sissy's like you. I am going to tell them to have their way with you. I will let them do their very worst."

Daddy stopped fingering my boipussy for a moment and let out a deep sigh. "I tell ya, I could make a ton of money selling that video overseas. The second option, is that you right now confess to me that you want to be my bitch."

I started to speak, but Daddy pulled up on my boipussy keeping me quite. "Now you are going to stay tied up, and you are still going to get a gangbang today. That email has gone out so there is no undoing that. But I will tell my friends to be gentle with you. Well, as gentle as a real man can be with a sissy."

Once he was done speaking, Daddy pulled his fingers from my boipussy and thrust them into my mouth once again. I started to gag, which was involuntary, and that made Daddy laugh. When I just sat there with his disgusting fingers in my mouth, he started to wiggle them about independently. Pulling his clean but still soaked fingers from my mouth, Daddy asked me for my answer. I wasn't sure what to say, I was terrified of both options, but at least with the second option I would get through the day without any physical scars. I turned to face Daddy, and was happy that my voice wasn't weak and did not falter as I spoke. "Daddy I. . . Daddy, I want to be your little bitch."