Meeting his daddy professor (mxm)- 18+ advised

Restless sleep

After that awful day I've had, I hurried back to the daycare center to pick up Tammy, who never even complained about me being late. I swear that kid had a sixth sense or something. She could probably tell that I was not in the mood to talk about anything. Putting the acoustic version of Charlotte Lawrence's "Cowboys" on blast, we rode the car silently on our way home. Although I've been meaning to thank my neighbor, Ella, I decided to talk with her later, when I've got my s**t together. The day passes with me doing chores restlessly and retiring early to my bedroom to sleep. I am so tired that I don't even remember when I fell asleep. The events of today are plaguing my mind again and again. The words of that handsome asshole are playing on repeat, making me turn around the bed numerous times. Somewhere in the middle of the night, I wake up to get a glass of water. Or at least I tried to. I immediately panic since I find myself handcuffed by the headboard. What the hell is going on? I don't even have handcuffs. f**k, Cole focus! That is not important for now. I tried to turn my head back towards the door to survey the room, but a loud slap made me stay put.

"Tsk, tsk tsk, baby boy. If you don't want daddy to spank that round ass of yours again, stay still and don't move.", a familiar deep voice says to me.

"Who are you? We don't have money in the house. Please let me go.", I replied.

But then I remembered the most important person in my life, who is inside the house right now, and I freaked out.

 "Oh God, Tammy! Please tell me that you haven't done anything to my sister. I will do anything you want, just please let her out of whatever this is.", I said with one breath. I am not even sure he heard me but a hand traveled down my back and started rubbing me in soothing circles.

"Shhhhhh, little one. Everything is okay. I am not going to hurt you or your sister.", he said in a relaxing voice.

"She is still sleeping, so don't worry, okay?"

Something in his voice calmed me down. Even though I didn't see his face, I believed him when he told me. So, I calmly replied: "Okay."

"That's daddy's good boy.", he said and I immediately blushed profoundly.

His words stirred mixed feelings inside me and his hands that haven't left my back even for a second didn't help either. So, when his fingers traced the underline of my briefs, I didn't react. I was so dazed and turned on by his actions, that I stopped questioning him. My mind was so fogged with lust and so was his, since he slowly started to remove my briefs.

"So smooth for daddy, baby", he said in a low voice, placing kisses on my ass, biting and nipping my soft flesh. 

All I could do at that moment was moan loudly for this stranger, enjoying everything that he was doing to my body and he seemed to like my reaction, as he said: 

"That's great princess, moan loud for daddy.", he groaned and removed my briefs to my knees. 

He parted my buttcheeks and his breath hitched looking at my tight pink asshole.

"Such a beautiful baby boy", he cooed.

"Thank you", I meekly replied in a small voice.

In an instant, he spanked my ass again.

"Thank you, what princess?", he questioned.

I became once again red as a tomato, hearing his words.

"Thank you, daddy.", I whispered.

"Daddy can't hear you love.", he said with a quick spank to my ass.

"Thank you, daddy.", I replied again between shouting and moaning. 

"Mmmm good boy. Now daddy has to take care of you sweetheart.", he said continuing to lick the area around my asshole.

"Don't you want that love?", he asked with a smirk.

"Ahhhhh daddy please take care of me. Take care of your little boy.", I moaned, not caring about anything else besides my pleasure. The feelings he evoked from me were so foreign, that I never wanted him to stop. 

He laughed at my words, making me ashamed and I hung my head down to the bed.

"Don't be ashamed, baby boy. Daddy is actually glad you are willing to submit to me after everything that has happened between us.", he replied mysteriously. 

That made me somehow worried. Who was he? But right now I didn't really care, since I was too far gone to think straight. He didn't leave me much time to ponder his words, as he circled slowly my asshole with his thumb, enough to make me crazy about his touch. His hot breath against my ass was making me impatient.

"Daddy please", I pleaded with him to give me what I craved the most at that moment.

"Shhhh relax my love. Daddy is going to give you his special kiss, okay sweetheart?", he said.

I didn't have time to reply, since the tip of his tongue touched my asshole and he delved deeper and deeper. 

My c**k was so hard, it could explode any second.

He didn't pay attention to my pleading and moaning and continued to torture me with pleasure. His hands were kneading my ass and spreading my ass apart to reveal my tight asshole to him. He kept licking and sucking like a starved man who hasn't eaten in a year and I couldn't keep it together anymore as I exploded on the mattress, spurting my c*m all over the place. 

My breathing was hard as I was trying to recover, but apparently, daddy had other plans.

"Little one, Daddy didn't give you permission to come, did he?", he chastised me with a hint of anger in his voice, while pulling my hair with a great force.

"No, Daddy, you didn't. I'm sorry.", I said honestly. 

The willingness to submit to him, surprised me a lot. I know that I don't have experience with men or at all really, but I didn't picture myself as a sub. It was freeing to a certain degree. All the worries in my head left the moment I submitted to him. I was feeling protected and at ease. There was only him and me at that moment and I wouldn't have it any other way.

"It's okay little one", he said making me relax. "but next time Daddy is going to punish you, okay sweetheart?". Then, he smirked and continued saying: "Is my baby ready for round 2?". 

Without a moment passing by, he slowly pushed his finger inside my asshole, little by little opening me up.

"Cole are you okay?", he said.

Meanwhile, I was at loss for words. It was an incredible feeling. 

"Mmmmm Daddy yes.", I said after a while savoring the way his finger felt inside me.

As he started finger-f*****g me, his other hand crept around my c**k and tugged it in his fist. He was f*****g my ass at a faster pace and playing with my c**k at the same speed. I was losing myself yet again at the heavenly pleasure, but this time I didn't want to make him angry, so I asked permission to c*m.

"Can I c*m daddy, pretty please?"

"Not yet Cole. Beg Daddy for it", he said.

"I will be your good boy forever Daddy, let me c*m, please. I can't hold it in anymore.", I panted heavily.

After a minute of sweet torture and pleading, Daddy finally said: "Come for Daddy, princess."

And with a big moan, I cummed at his hand, while screaming for him. 

"Good job, baby. You did so well for me.", he praised me while caressing my limp c**k and kissing my neck tenderly, sucking my sweet spot at my neck.

"Now, it is my turn, baby boy. I will teach you how to drink Daddy's milk, like a good boy that you are.", he said and came to stand at my left side stroking his big fat c**k.

As I was admiring his godly body, I looked up at his face and froze. My heart started to pound so fast, I thought I was going to die. My vision blurred and suddenly I woke up panting crazily.

I can't seem to notice my surroundings as the only thing in my mind is the face of none other than Professor Steele.

When I semi-calmed down, I realize it was all just a dream. I can't believe this was my first ever s*x dream and it was about that jerk. It seems that my subconscious was not at all mad for his behavior. Rather extremely turned on. The things that happened, the things I said... 

I can't seem to recover from what has happened, even if it was a dream. In my mind it was real. Too real actually, as I see the front of my briefs is all soaked with c*m. How many times have I come for it to be this wet? This man had that much control over me even from my dreams. 

I shake my head as I walk to the bathroom. It was a nice dream, but it was just that. A dream. As I bathe, I wonder if there was any truth to Professor Steele's character from my dream. He can't be this asshole all the time, can he? Maybe there is a kind side of him.

"There is no point to waste your breath, Cole", I think.

Even if by some kind of miracle I overlook what he said to me and even if there is a kind side of him, he is never going to look at me like that. Compared to him, I am a scrawny little kid.

Pft, if I'm going down the road of self-pity, I am going to be late again and Linda will not be happy.

Getting out of the shower quickly and dressing up, I prepare breakfast for my munchkin and drive fast to Linda's bar, hoping that today will be my lucky day and I will avoid any kind of trouble.