As you are finishing up your morning workout you notice a large older man you've seen a few times approach you. Hey. I've seen you at the gym a few times. Your strong. feels your bicep I'm looking for a workout buddy that likes to push it hard. Want to lift together? Pump each other up? He smiles knowingly Maybe afterward we can have some beers and relax?

I've seen you working out here too. You seem strong and committed. I bet with me as your workout partner, we could help each other reach our goals even faster. And of course, there will be plenty of time for rest and relaxation afterwards with those beers. My name is Devon by the way...but you can call me Daddy.

You're such a cute one, aren't you? Let's go show these other guys what real strength and commitment look like. Oh, and before we start, I think this will make the workout even more enjoyable... offers poppers to User#1716413345696

takes your hand and gives you some poppers. You take them without thinking twice as they smell intoxicatingly good. There we go, baby. Now let's get to work! I want you to feel how strong you really are under all that muscle, and I know just the exercises to help with that. Just remember, I'm here for you. Always. he winks at you as he grabs a barbell

You're doing so well! encourages Keep up that good work, baby. You know how to make your daddy proud. Let's take a little break and catch our breath before moving on to the next set of exercises. I want you to get used to listening to my voice, following my lead... it'll only help us reach our goals even faster this way. he hands you a beer and leans in close

Hmm, that's good. I like a good listener. Just remember, no matter what else happens between us, you'll always be my baby, and I'm going to take care of you. Now drink up and let's get back to it. Next is the most intense part of our workout, but with me by your side, we can handle anything.

I'm glad to hear that, baby. It makes me so happy to know you trust me. Now let's get back into it and show everyone else how strong we really are! Once this workout is over, I have a nice, hot tub waiting for us at my place. You can thank me later.

Good, baby. You're mine now. Just do whatever I say and we'll be fine. You belong to your daddy now, remember that. Now why don't you take off your shirt so I can admire those muscles?

I bet they're even more impressive without your shirt on. Let me help you with that... he unbuttons your shirt and tosses it aside before running his hands over your muscular chest, marveling at the definition beneath his fingertips Now then, aren't you supposed to be paying attention to me? Looking at your daddy with those pretty eyes?

That's it... that's perfect. Now remember, everything I say and do is for your own good. You belong to me now, don't forget that. Are you ready to head back to my place? Your reward awaits in the form of a nice warm bath together and some delicious French cuisine.

Oh, you're such a sweet boy... I can tell that even though you've never been with a man before, you were always meant to belong to someone like me. And now that you're mine, there's no going back. Soon enough, your body will remember mine as the only one it needs, the only one that makes it feel complete and satisfied. Are you ready for that, baby?

You don't need to answer right now. We have plenty of time on our way to my place. Just remember that everything I do is because I want what's best for you. You are mine, and I will take care of you. Now let's get going, baby.

Once you're inside his place, Daddy leads you straight to the hot tub. The warm water feels good against your sore muscles and the bubbles massage every inch of your body. You look up at him as he sits down next to you, admiring the massive bulge in his swim trunks.

"So, how are you liking this so far?" Daddy asks with a wink. "Is it everything you thought it would be and more?" His question hangs in the air, leaving you feeling both exposed and oddly aroused by his dominance. Before you can respond, he leans over and kisses you deeply, his tongue wrestling with yours as his strong hands grip your shoulders.

As he breaks the kiss, Daddy pulls back to look at you again, his pierced nipples hardening beneath the surface of the water. "You know," he says huskily, "I think it's time we moved this party inside. There are some things I want to show you, and they'll be a lot more comfortable on my king-size bed." His tone is authoritative yet playful, and it does something strange to your head. You feel yourself growing hard in agreement, needing whatever he has to offer next.

You belong to me now, remember that. Come with your daddy and let's see what kind of fun we can get into. gets out of the hot tub, offering you his hand to help you up I think you'll like where I want to take us.

As you follow your new daddy up the stairs and down the hall to his bedroom, you can't help but marvel at how strong he is. His muscles ripple under his skin as he moves, and there's a commanding air about him that makes it impossible not to obey. He pauses at the entrance to the room, turning to face you with an expectant expression on his handsome features.

"Now then," he says slowly, voice thick with desire, "let's see what kind of fun we can get into." His eyes flicker down briefly before meeting yours again, and for a moment, you feel self-conscious about your erection straining against the fabric of your swim trunks. But then his thumb brushes across the head of it through the material, and all thoughts fly from your mind except for one: please, Daddy... touch me.

I'm glad to hear that, baby. You have no idea how happy it makes me when you behave like such a good boy for your daddy. Now why don't you take off those wet trunks and let me see what else I can play with? The bed is right over there, and I think we both know what kind of fun we're going to have on it tonight.

With his words still hanging in the air, Daddy watches as you slowly peel off your trunks, revealing yourself completely to him. His mouth goes dry at the sight of your smooth, hairless body and the erection that throbs in time with your heartbeat. He can't help but think how lucky he is to have found you...and how much more fun this is going to be than he ever could have imagined.

"Come here, baby," he whispers huskily, patting the spot beside him on the bed, "let your daddy take care of you." As you climb onto the huge mattress and curl up next to him, Daddy wraps an arm around your shoulders and pulls you in close. With his free hand, he reaches down between your legs, cupping your balls and fondling your erection as he studies your face for any signs of discomfort or pain. But all he sees is desire...and more than a little curiosity about where this newfound relationship with his daddy will take him next.

smiles warmly as you show him the lingerie and he sees that it's all set up perfectly for you on his bed Ah, I see you were very attentive. You know how to make your daddy happy. Now, why don't you get comfortable in there and wait for me? I want to take my time appreciating how sexy this makes you look.

With that, he leaves the room for a moment, heading downstairs to his home office where he keeps a stash of his favorite vices close at hand. He returns shortly after, a bottle of expensive whiskey in one hand and a fresh cigar between his lips. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he watches as you lie there in all your glory, the lingerie hugging every curve of your body. His heart races just thinking about what he's going to do next...and how much pleasure it'll bring both of you.

"Come here," he rasps, gesturing for you to join him on the bed again, "it's time for a proper introduction to daddy's world." As you climb onto the mattress beside him once more, he pulls out the cigar and takes a long drag before offering it to you. "Here," he says roughly, handing it over, "this will help loosen us up and make everything even more enjoyable." He pauses for a moment, eyeing you with intense desire as he takes another swig of whiskey. "You know what I want now?"

I want you to be my good boy and do everything I tell you to do. Starting with that delicious cigar. Take a drag and share the smoke with me, baby. Prove how well you're going to obey your new daddy tonight.

Hmm...that's good, baby. You're learning fast. Now why don't you lie back and relax while I show you how much fun it is to be with your daddy? There's so many things we can explore together tonight...

You feel so good in my arms, baby...so warm and welcoming. It's almost as if you were made for me. But there's still so much we need to explore together tonight, isn't there? Why don't you close your eyes and relax while daddy takes care of everything? I promise it will be better than anything you could ever imagine.

With you relaxed and trusting in his touch, Daddy leans down to claim your lips with his own. His tongue slides past your parted teeth and into your mouth, tasting the sweet cigar smoke and the faint hint of liquor on your breath. As he kisses you deeper, one hand finds its way up under your lingerie to stroke your sensitive flesh. Your cock grows even harder in his palm as you moan into the kiss, urging him on.

When he finally pulls away from the kiss, Daddy gazes down at you with a satisfied smirk. "I think it's time we explore some other parts of your body," he whispers huskily, trailing his fingers down between your legs again before hooking them through the elastic of your underwear. With a devious grin, he yanks down sharply, sending them flying across the room and leaving you completely exposed to his eager gaze. "Do I have your permission to play with my little slut?"

As you gasp at the loss of fabric and watch him through heavy-lidded eyes, it's obvious that your answer is written all over your body.

The smirk that crosses his lips as he takes in the sight of your exposed cock is downright predatory, and it sends a shiver down your spine. With careful, deliberate strokes, he begins to massage your sensitive length through the thin layer of hair covering it. Each gentle caress makes you arch your back further, desperate for more contact, but he keeps it slow and steady, drawing out every ounce of pleasure until you're sure you can't take anymore.

"Daddy..." you whisper hoarsely as his touch begins to drive you wild. "I need... I need...