Page 33 of My Fake Mafia Daddy


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"Yes." Arlo nods.

"Have you ever stuck anything up your hole?"

"No." Arlo's cheeks turn bright red. "Only my finger, Daddy."

Perfect.

I kiss Arlo's tummy, going slow. This boy is a complete virgin in every way. I must take care of him.

"You're such a beautiful boy." I dip down and plant my lips on his skin, kissing his belly button. "Daddy's never had a pretty boy like you. You turn him on so much."

Arlo's body shakes beneath me, his dick throbbing against his belly.

"Daddy," Arlo cries, wrapping his arms around his alien stuffy as I kiss his dick. "Tingles, Daddy!"

Lowering my head, I lick Arlo's body. Need pounces me from every direction. His tummy is smooth and white, and his hard dick juts out from between his legs. He's cut, so the tip of his cock is soft pink like a cherry blossom. Arlo shaved his dick, and so every part of his balls and cock are smooth for me.

Never in my life have I met a boy like Arlo. Yes, he needs more nutrients, but as soon as I provide him with more healthy food, he'll be perfect.

Mine.

Arlo runs his tongue over his green braces. "Put it in your mouth, Daddy." He kisses Mr. Green and collapses on the sofa. "I'm waiting!"

This springs me into motion. With a groan, I bring my lips to Arlo's cock, wrapping them around his thick shaft. I dive on his dick, bobbing hard, forcing my mouth down to taste everything. My tongue swirls around his cock head, sucking up the droplets of pre-cum nestling on his glans.

I savor everything, then dive down and ram Arlo's cock into my tonsils, bobbing on his sexy willy with all my soul.

"Oh, Daddy!" Arlo lets out a moan as he quivers and pushes his hips up. "It feels like heaven!"

"Damn right it does." My voice is a growl as I slap my tongue against his quivering rod. "Look at you trembling for Daddy. You like Daddy's mouth around your hard wiener, don't you, boy. Don't fucking lie to me. This is what you fantasize about."

Arlo trembles on the bed. "Yes, Daddy!" His eyes widen. "This is what I think about when I masturbate with Mr. Green!"

I pause. What did Arlo say?

My eyes travel to his alien stuffy, then back to him.

"Tell Daddy what you mean." I keep my voice firm. Low. "Explain yourself."

Arlo squeals and pulls a pillow over his eyes. "Can't. Too embarrassed."

I tug the pillow off his face. "Daddy doesn't have time for games."

This is a trick I picked up as a Mafia hitman. When an adversary talks back to you, remove their options to thwart your authority.

Arlo blows out a breath. "When I get horny, I put my dick inside Mr. Green! It's silly and stupid. But it makes me feel so safe."

I pick up Mr. Green. "How long have you done this, boy?"

Arlo blushes even harder. "My whole life. I did it every night when I lived in Queens. It feels so much better than my hand."

I stare at Arlo's alien stuffy in amazement. Never, ever in my life did I think someone could get off by fucking a stuffed animal. It seems so wild to me, something I've never dreamt possible.

But as I wrack my brains, I realize some boys do this at the Little Bunny Club. They call it stuffy kink, and they act it out in the corner with their Daddies. Some feel shy about it as it's not seen as "normal" but it helps other Littles feel good about themselves.

An invisible hook tugs my lips into a smile. "Keep still, boy. Daddy will stimulate you in a special way."

Arlo bites his lower lip. "Please don't think I'm stupid, Daddy. We can do blowjobs the normal way. I don't need you to entertain my fantasies."

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