Daddies New Girlfriend Ch. 02

Part 2

AKA

A walk in the park

After the torrid love making session he had enjoyed with his Father just over a week ago, Jerry knew his life would never be the same. That night Doug had tenderly held his special Gurl against his chest and had warned his son that if he ever caught him dressed up as Cynthia again he would not be able to control himself because he resembled his dearly departed Mother so much. Doug told his Son about the type of relationship he had had with his deceased wife. How she adored playing the Sub role and in her younger years was a confirmed exhibitionist but toned it down, as Jerry grew older. One thing that his Father said had been playing on Jerry's mind all week. His Father told him if he saw Cynthia, again she would be his special Gurl no ifs or butts she be his Father's property to do with whatever he wanted no questions asked.

Little did Doug know, this has been one of his son's secretly fantasizes for quite a while. Jerry has always been bisexual and he adored cross-dressing but there was something extra special about having your very own Daddy fucking you while he referred to you as your departed Mother that had Jerry's cock hard in seconds. He just could not help it, incest was such a decadent topic, and it pushed all his buttons.

Every day Doug arrived home, he was disappointed not to find Cynthia waiting. He did not say anything because he did not want to frighten Jerry off besides he always had loads of Jerry's web cam shows recorded that he could watch. What he saw that Thursday night when he walked into the kitchen took him completely by surprise. Jerry was leaning against the doorjamb, his hips thrust out provocatively. Doug could see a nice pair of lumps under Jerry's T-shirt and was emboldened. They had not spoken about what had happened but seeing his teenage son obviously offering his body like this encouraged Doug and just like him, he knew Jerry wanted more.

"I knew you liked our little session last week Jerry and by the way your standing I can tell you'd like a repeat performance but I told you Jerry only want to fuck Cynthia. So if that horny little bitch can get her ass out here she'll get the fucking of her young life."

Jerry could not believe what he had heard his Father say. Recovering from the shock, he swallowed and smiled up at his Father.

"So you were serious then Dad?

"Was I serious about what Jerry?"

"What we talked about last week, you know, me being your special Gurl."

"Of course I was serious Jerry, I'll do anything to make my Boy happy, and it'd make me very happy to have a special Gurl."

Jerry did not answer his Father the broad smile on his Son's face told Doug everything he needed to know.

"So are you going to be Daddies special Gurl?"

Not trusting his voice Jerry just nodded. It was Doug's turn to smile this is just what he wanted.

"That a good Gurl, now strip for your Daddy its inspection time."

Ever since being given the ultimatum, Jerry had purposely been wearing loose fitting clothing he did not want any of marks on his skin other than those of his lingerie to show. Ever since their first encounter he had been wearing lingerie of some sort every day that.

Jerry slipped his thumbs into the waistband of his sweats and slowly pushed the track pants down over his hips. Releasing them as they slide past his thighs Jerry allowed them to pool around his ankles before kicking them off. Gripping the hem of his over sized T-shirt Jerry quickly pulled it over his head and dropped it beside the discarded track pants. He stood before his father in a matching white lace bra and G-string set. The dark aureoles of his fakies and a hint of reddish pubic were visible under the frilly nylon but his tucked clitty hidden for now. Although Jerry was resigned to his fate whatever that may be, he was still eager to show his Father just how keen he was to please. Doug was impressed but did not show any signs of it but slipped into the dominant role he loved.

"Well Cynthia you really must be desperate to whore that body of yours. Just look at you. Show me your underarms Cockpig lift your arms. Show your Daddy how his Little Cockpig has shaved her entire body so it's just how her Daddy likes his Gurls, nice and smooth all over."

Jerry was not sure what gave me more of a rush hearing Doug refer to himself as Daddy or him as one of his Gurls, either way it gave him a huge thrill and Jerry's happy contented smile was not missed by his Father. Holding his palms, together Jerry lifted his arms high above his head and slowly twirled around on the spot. Jerry was extremely proud of his now hairless body, it had taken him most of the afternoon to achieve. After using depilatory foam, Jerry used a whole packet of five bladed razors to go over nearly his entire body. The only places Jerry had not shaved were his head and eyebrows the latter to he had plucked to perfection.

"That's my Gurl now how about another little twirl for your Daddy. God I'm gonna have some fun with you Cynthia Cockpig a whole lotta fucking fun with a capital F."

This last comment made Jerry blush and from Doug's smile Jerry knew he did not miss this either.

"Right Cockslut do your face, you know how Daddy likes his Fuckpig's face."

Since Doug had been calling himself Daddy, it was natural progression for Jerry to do the same but it still sounded strange but really, good

"Yes Daddy I know extra slutty."

Jerry sat in front of the dresser mirror and began applying foundation quickly followed by black eyeliner. Licking the tip of the pencil to darken his brows then added his trademark mole. Opening the drawer Jerry took the new eye shadow that had only arrived in that mornings post, Jerry felt his heartbeat quicken just looking at the container. He expertly applied a thin quarter inch line of dark purple just above either eye followed by a thicker band of slightly lighter metallic purple that he expertly feathered out over his eyelids. To finish off his super slut look Jerry used the eyeliner pencil to draw half-inch long dark hooked up lines from the corners of his eyes. Jerry knew his Father loved long lashes his Mother always wore heaps of Mascara. So the effect Jerry striving for was semi Gothic with nice dark eye shadow with heaps of lash lengthening mascara. Watching his dearly departed mother had taught Jerry how to use the applicator brush in both upwards and downwards sweeps to cover both sides of the lash. Then using the brush Jerry pushed backwards of each the lash as he closed his eye. This bent the lash accentuating their length and thickness. To finish his slutty appearance Jerry applied a bright fire engine red lippy. The whole time Doug had sat in a chair beside his son and watched every move in the mirror, it was as if he was transfixed somehow. Glancing down at his crotch Jerry could see a sizable lump.

"What are you staring at Cockpig?"

Jerry pointed at the tent in his trousers.

"Err um, that Daddy."

"All in good time Cynthia, you'll get you chance at that, all in good time my Special Little Gurl all in good time."

Doug stood up, retrieved the package he had brought home with him.

"I was so sure you'd agree to my little ultimatum Cynthia that I went shopping this afternoon."

He tossed the bag in his son's direction.

"Oh thank you Daddy, are you sure I deserve a present?"

"It not just for your benefit my little Fuckpig and I am sure you'll earn it."

Opening the shopping bag Jerry was delighted to find it contained a red Lycra Bra, Suspender, and crotch less panties set all trimmed with short black fur. Jerry was puzzled about the panties because there was not a snowflakes hope in hell of the thin straps hiding his clitty. Obediently Jerry did as ordered and began removing his bra quickly followed by the G-string. Pulling the six-inch wide red Lycra suspender around his waist Jerry clipped the clasps together as if he was an expert it hugged his hips and the tight lace up front clinched his waist in nicely. Reaching behind his back Jerry clipped the four hooks of the matching bra around his beating chest. Dropping his fake latex boobies into the restrictive cups filled them to perfection and the fake nipples were clearly trying to push their way right thru the shiny red Latex.

The super sexy lingerie was beginning to have an effect on poor Jerry's clitty. He wasn't game enough to put the crotch less panties on just yet instead Jerry sat on the edge of the bed and rolled the sheer black stockings up his freshly shaved legs then replaced his white four inch stilettos. Miraculously Jerry's clit had subsided by the time he had clipped the suspenders to his stockings. Quickly stepping into the panties Jerry stood and pulled them up over his hips, the fur tickled his smooth Boi-pussy sending shivers rocketing up his spine like bolts of lighting. Doug stepped behind his son and roughly pulled the panties up between Jerry's butt cheeks. The pressure on his greedy fuck hole caused a throaty groan to escape Jerry's lips.

"Mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm Daddy."

"That looks much better, okay my little Fuckslut Whore I paid good money for what you're wearing, the least you can do is give your Daddy a fashion parade."

Jerry walked the length of the room several times doing accentuated twirls at either end of the room. Every time Jerry turned his clitty slapped against his thigh loudly, this excited him even more. Jerry tried to concentrate on anything other than his throbbing clitty.

"Oh Daddy it's beautiful, how can I ever thank you?"

"I'm sure I'll find a way my little Fuckpig I'm sure we'll find a way. Put on your Leopard skin print skirt, the tight Latex one and that black off the shoulder long sleeve top you like so much."

Breathing a sigh of relief Jerry stopped strutting along the carpet. He was right Jerry had been wearing that particular outfit or one just as sexy every night for the last week hoping his dear old dad would come home early and find him.

"It'll show my bra straps Doug. Can't I wear something else, please Daddy?"

"You'll wear what I say you useless WHORE. I like the way it hugs ya big tits now get dressed."

Hearing his Father yell out and call him a whore made Jerry smile. Stepping over to his wardrobe Jerry opened the door and pulled out the garments. Jerry slipped into the arms of the stretchy top and pulled it over his head flipped his trapped hair out and smoothed the top down over his tummy. When Jerry pulled the super tight skirt up over his hips his clitty was poking out in front because Jerry didn't have his usual restraining G-string on. Doug pointed directly at it and laughed.

"Hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha, that'll never do Fuckslut."

He reached into his pocket, pulling out a shiny chrome cock-cage complete with pad locks and all said.

"Over here Cynthia this should help control that naughty little clitty."

Jerry stood before Doug, he pulled up the front of the Leopard skin skirt, and in seconds had the cage around Jerry's clitty. The cold metal helped Cynthia stay soft while Doug clipped the first lock into place it held a ring around the base of Jerry's scrotum preventing him from removing it. The second lock kept a cage around his clitty that prevented it from growing any larger than half its usual size. That is to say, Jerry could only get half hard before room in the cage ran out and right at the point where it touched, the eye of his clitty there was a shiny metal protuberance. If Jerry continued to get excited, the ring would be forced forward tugging on his smooth nuts forcing the nipple into his snake eye. Doug ran a wet finger up over his Son's anus before readjusting Leopard skin skirt.

The cage had done nothing to hide Jerry's clitty now he was excited it stood out further than ever. Jerry was so busy concentrating on his clitty that he did not notice Doug had walked around behind him. Before Jerry knew what was happening his Father had wrapped a two-inch wide studded black leather collar around Jerry's neck and was fastening the ends with a pad lock. Jerry's heart was pounding in his chest so hard he thought it would burst. Doug walked back around the couch and took a short dog leash from his pocket, from the look on his Father's face Jerry knew there was no use arguing not that he wanted to. Jerry stood there meekly and allowed his father clip the leash to the collar Doug gave the leash a few quick jerks nearly toppling Jerry head over heels.

"That's better Cynthia you've got a snow flakes chance in hell of getting away from me now."

"I don't want to get away Daddy I loved what we did last time."

Looking up Jerry batted his long lashes and smiled as sweetly he wanted to look as feminine as possible and using the soft girlie voice he had practiced said.

"I've been dressed in sexy lingerie every night hoping you'd visit me Daddy."

Doug laughed then shook his head from side to side.

"Gee Cynthia you're such a little whore aren't ya? I fuck you once and now here you are you're craving more."

"It's because you're so, so good at fucking Daddy and you've spoilt me with your big dick and massive loads of yummy cum."

Doug led his Son over to the sofa, he sat down and jerked the leash forcing Jerry to stagger forward by pulling the leash too, and fro he directed Jerry into a position beside him. As Jerry stood beside the sofa Doug ran his huge bear like paw up and down his Son's stockinged leg stopping a fraction of an inch before his bare thigh.

"It's obvious you like dressing up Cynthia. Have you ever dressed up for anyone else?"

As he asked this question, his rough hand traveled higher just brushing Jerry's rapidly hardening clitty, taking a huge gulp Jerry shook his head and replied.

"Yes Daddy I've dressed up for others but none of them are in your league."

"Who have you dressed up for Cynthia? Tell me right NOW."

A little scared of his Father's tone Jerry quickly stammered.

"It was only once Daddy it happened last year at Aspen with my collage room mate and his brother. We were invited to a fancy dress party and I got lumbered with the dregs at the costume hire shop I didn't fancy going as a banana and the only other costume was a one piece snow bunny outfit complete with a long blonde wig. To cut a long story short later that night the boys were teasing me but as they got progressively drunker, the teasing took on a more sexual nature. Going back to our Hotel room, they were pinching my butt in the elevator and when I opened the door to our room and both of them jumped me. I sucked and fucked both of them for the next three hours."

"You should've taped it Cynthia I'm sure it would've been a huge hit on the Internet. Is that the only time you've had cocks in that slutty mouth Cynthia?"

As he finished this sentence, his huge meaty fist closed around his Jerry's trapped balls. His rough skin excited Jerry even more, the slow rhythmic tugging soon made his clitty harder, and the cage rode up.

"No Daddy I've visited a glory hole before and sucked six guys until they all had cum in my mouth."

Jerry did not want to tell his Father that his Son visited that glory hole at least twice a week. Pulling on the leash Doug said.

"Keep your legs straight and bend over Cynthia. Bend over for Daddy, bend over, and grab your ankles you little whore."

Doing as he was told forced the already restrict cage to tighten even more, the half inch nipple was imbedded deep inside his piss slit while his smooth nut sack was stretched to the max. There was only one thought running through Jerry's mind at that particular moment, he was oh so glad he was so excited and that copious amounts of pre-cum was lubricating the half inch stainless steel nipple. When Jerry first saw the nipple protruding from the cage, it scared him but now he marveled at its ingenious design. Jerry felt his Dad's hands on his hips guiding him to turn it hurt his confined clitty when he moved but allowed his Father to position him a little closer and side on to the sofa.

"That's a good Gurl now open your legs a little more."

Jerry shuffled his feet as best he could Doug took the leash and pulled it up between his son's legs and tugged on it as he said.

"Wider Baby Gurl, open those sexy legs wider for ya Daddy."

Doug pushed the tight Leopard skin skirt up over Jerry's bootie exposing his clitty straining against in its cage. Doug turned his son back around and using one hand under Jerry's trapped balls the other firmly wrapped around the base of his clitty he pushed them towards each other. This forced the half-inch shiny nipple deeper into Jerry's wee hole Doug pulled his boy closer grinding the nipple into the teen's clitty's eye. Just having the cage on was stimulating but the treatment his Father was dishing out brought a series of loud groans. The way Doug maneuvered the cage had Jerry wondering if his father had even worn it. The series of long low guttural moans and groans of delight flowing from Jerry's throat encouraged Doug.

He slid his huge meaty fist along Jerry's cock sliding the cage up and down as he went. Poor Jerry's clit was so hard that when Doug finally released his Son's tool the nipple stayed firmly embedded and his nuts poor were forced almost half way along the shaft of his super hard clit.

"Mmmmmmmm ohhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmm ohhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyyyyyy mmmmmmmmmmmm."

"Well, well it looks like my little Gurl is a pain slut. Do you like the special nipple Cynthia? It's another way your Daddy's gonna open his little slut."

What happened next really took Jerry by surprise. Using the leash and a hand around the base of Jerry's clitty Doug pulled his son closer. Doug leant over the arm of the sofa and took Jerry's cock-cage, and all in a single gulp it was as if the only thing that stopped him taking all seven inches was Jerry's trapped balls hard against his Father's whiskered chin, this forced the nipple deeper. Doug swirled his tongue around Jerry's caged clitty poking from one side then the other his expert tongue soon had his special Gurl at the brink of exploding what stopped him was Doug fiddling around under his stretched nut sack.

"I'm gonna cum Daddy I'm gonna shoot Daddy."

It was exactly what Doug had been waiting to hear because suddenly he had unlocked the cage freeing Jerry's smooth balls but he kept the nipple end of the cage firmly embedded in Jerry's piss-hole using just his mouth. Pushing the cage with his tongue Doug sucked as hard as he dared. Jerry could not take much more and when Doug's finger started exploring his anus Jerry cascaded over the edge.

"Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh cummmmminggggggggggg Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy I'm cummmmminggggggggggg Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy."

Doug rolled his sons smooth balls in the palm of one hand stretching them between his huge fingers then squashing them together gently. Doug pushed the cage's nipple against Jerry's clitty eye harder than ever, Jerry was not sure why his father was trying to stop him from shooting but quickly realized he was in fact intensifying the experience.

"Oh Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy you're the best Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy mmmmmmmmmmmm suck me Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy suck my clitty, Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssss. Ohhhhhhhhhhh Daddy."

Finally, the pressure in Jerry's balls overcame the pressure from the nipple and cum erupted out around it flooding into Father's waiting mouth. Doug rocked back and forth draining his boy's clitty, Jerry was glad his Dad did not miss a drop because it would have ruined his skirt. It was not until he had completely emptied and cleaned up every trace that Doug lifted his head. Looking up he smiled a wicked smile.

"It was to obvious what you were with your cage on Cynthia and if I'm gonna take you out for a drive we couldn't have it poking out like it was now could we?"

"A drive Daddy?"