It just takes one message Daddy
Mike is such a fucking daddy's boy. Obsessed with making daddy happy to the point that it is all he can think about. He wakes up wondering how he can serve me better, goes to bed dreaming about my voice in his ear, and spends every moment in between desperate for my attention. One message from me has his cock throbbing instantly. No matter what he is doing, no matter who he is with, when he sees my name pop up on his phone his mind just shuts off and he goes into pleasing mode. His only thought becomes how to make me happy. His only desire becomes proving he is worth my time. Anything for daddy. That is his mantra. That is what he lives for.
He loves rolling around on the bed exposing his pretty pink pussy, spreading himself open and showing me exactly what I own. He begs daddy to come fuck his brains out with a desperation that makes my cock ache. Mike does not just want to be fucked. He wants to be ruined. He wants to be transformed into nothing but a hole for my pleasure, wants to forget his own name while he is moaning mine, wants to be pounded until he cannot walk straight and then pounded again because daddy is not done with him yet. He sends me videos of himself with his legs in the air, his fingers sliding in and out of himself, his voice cracking as he begs me to replace them with my cock.
This needy slut is quickly becoming one of my favorite toys. Not just because his body is perfect, though it is. Not just because his hole is tight and eager, though it is. But because of that look in his eyes when he serves, that complete devotion, that absolute certainty that he was put on this earth to make me happy. Mike does not just submit. He surrenders completely. He gives me everything and then asks what else he can offer. He is the kind of boy who makes daddy want to keep him around forever, who ruins other sluts by comparison, who sets the standard so high that few others can reach it. Mike is mine now. And I am going to use him until we both forget what life was like before he belonged to me.
