Cock worshiping is all your smutty little cock slave is good for. I have no shame in it, not anymore. This here is my purpose, Daddy’s made sure of that.
I wake up every morning, my cunt already throbbing, ready for his touch, his command. I’m a well-oiled piece of fuckmeat, trained and bred for one thing, and one thing only—cock worship. It’s all I am, all I ever wanted to be. Daddy’s our Master, our God, and I’m just another pawn in his filthy, delicious game.
My day starts with his voice, crooking through the intercom, “Breanne, present your fuckholes.” I scramble outta bed, naked as the day I was born, and spread ’em. Don’t matter if it’s 5 AM, I’m wide awake, tits hard, cunt drenched. He inspects me through the cameras, and if I ain’t up to snuff, well, let’s just say I know the taste of my own ass-punch real well.
He’s trained me good, my Daddy. I can take a cock in every one of my fuckholes, and I fuckin’ love it. I been fisted, I been spit-roasted, I been tied up, face-fucked, and worse. But you know what? I fuckin’ love it. It’s what I fuckin’ live for. The stretch, the burn, the feel of him losing control, using me like the ragdoll cunt I am—there ain’t nothin’ like it.
And the things he makes me do… Christ, I’ve sucked cum from a stranger’s dick, had my tits smashed with a brick, and worst of all (or best, depending how you look at it), he’s made me come without touching my clit. Talk about a fuckin’ test of will. I sweated and squirmed and fuckin’ screamed, but I came. I came ’cause he fuckin’ told me to, and that’s all that matters.
He’s turned me into a filthy, cum-guzzling, cock-swallowing monster. And I love it so damn much. I don’t have a will of my own, just his. He’s my drug, my fix, my fucking Everything. So here’s to my Daddy, the man who made me his Bondage whore, who broke me, who turned me into his submissive object!