Page 11 of Killer Daddy (Fendi Mafia Daddies #2)

Benjamin

‘This place is very different to your beach cottage,’ Benjamin said, his eyes scanning over Michael’s apartment. ‘It’s… not fun. Like, at all.’

‘Hey, don’t judge a book by its cover,’ Michael answered, turning and placing his hand on Benjamin’s shoulder and sending a shiver of nervous energy over his entire body. ‘You see that cupboard over there? You might want to check it out.’

Benjamin raised his eyebrow and with his interest piqued made his way across the polished wood floor and toward the large cupboard in the corner of the living area.

‘Wow, cool!’ Benjamin exclaimed, his eyes widening at the sight of plentiful arts and craft supplies and some wooden toys too. ‘Is this for whenever you bring a Little over?’

‘ Hmmm . Nice try. There are no other Littles,’ Michael chuckled, shaking his head in mock disapproval.

‘You’ll need to try a lot harder than that to catch a Fendi out.

Trust me. Anyway, feel free to make yourself at home with whatever you find in there.

And don’t worry, if there’s anything extra you want, let me know.

There’s nothing I won’t do to make you comfortable. ’

Benjamin giggled.

Michael didn’t quite realize what he was saying…

‘So you’ll paint the walls pink and let me have a ball pit in the bedroom?’ Benjamin squealed. ‘Thanks Daddy! Remember, a promise is a promise…’

‘ Grrrr . Don’t push it,’ Michael replied. ‘And don’t think that all of a sudden your exempt from having your briefs pulled down and that ass warmed up either. The rules are still the rules. No exceptions. Got it?’

‘Got it,’ Benjamin replied, struggling to hide his smile and rapidly blushing cheeks as he imagined Michael ripping his briefs off and spanking him over the back of his luxurious looking antique couch. ‘I’ll do my best.’

‘You’d better, boy,’ Michael answered, standing tall and looking as impressively built as ever. ‘Now go and dive into that cupboard. I’ll make you a warm milk and prepare a whisky for myself.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Benjamin said, his sweet smile beaming as he began to dive inside the cupboard and pull out some of the finest quality drawing paper he had ever felt before.

But as excited as he was about sipping on warm milk and coloring, Benjamin couldn’t avoid the fact that underneath his clothes his entire body was reacting.

With his cock seemingly unable to go soft from the sheer excitement of the moment, Benjamin was very much in a state of heightened arousal.

And each time he cast a look back toward Michael as he moved around the kitchen, his excitement only grew and grew…

Later that evening, and Benjamin was excitedly changing into his pajamas ahead of a movie night with Michael. But rather than his cozy red and black plaid set, Benjamin decided to go a little more provocative in his extra-oversized t-shirt… with absolutely nothing underneath…

‘I think Daddy might have something to say about this,’ Benjamin said, holding his stuffie Tricksy and rubbing his soft fur over his nipples through the t-shirt’s thin material. ‘ Mmmm . And one down here for luck…’

With that, Benjamin took Tricksy and moved him up between his legs and then traced him over his balls, cock, and neatly trimmed pubic hair.

Tricksy was his most cherished stuffie for more than one reason, that was for sure.

There was something about his soft, wispy hair that could send Benjamin into the horniest of horny spaces in three strokes or less.

‘ Argh . I need to stop,’ Benjamin giggled, realizing that if he carried on caressing himself with Tricksy’s help then there was every chance that he might end up rubbing himself to a leg trembling climax right there and then in his bedroom.

But what Benjamin hadn’t realized was that his impromptu moment of self-pleasure was being watched. And watched by a very interested Daddy…

‘No. Keep going,’ Michael said, stepping into the bedroom and looking like he meant business. ‘And that’s an order. Daddy’s Orders.’

Benjamin felt his face flush red with embarrassment.

No only had he been caught playing with himself, but the fact that Benjamin had been using his darling stuffie to help somehow made it all the more embarrassing. But far from being in trouble, Benjamin was getting the distinct impression that Michael wanted to see more. Way more, in fact…

‘Pull that t-shirt up. Let me see what’s underneath,’ Michael growled, looking smart and sexy in his partially unbuttoned white shirt and immaculate black suit trousers.

Benjamin gasped as he held the t-shirt up above his pecs.

He felt exposed and on display for his older, dominant Daddy.

It was taking everything he had to not let go of the t-shirt and cover his modesty.

And if Benjamin’s nipples were sensitive before, that was nothing compared to the feeling of Michael’s fingers tracing over them and then proceeding to pull on them and stretch them out in front of him.

‘Daddy… that’s… mmmmph ,’ Benjamin moaned, letting out a further gasp of pleasure and pain as Michael squeezed his fingers and twisted his nipples.

‘Silence,’ Michael replied, momentarily releasing Benjamin’s nipples before taking one nipple back under his control with one hand and using his other hand to trace down his stomach and toward his throbbingly erect manhood.

‘You speak when your Daddy tells you to speak. You do exactly as your Daddy tells you to do. Is that understood?’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Benjamin replied, his knees momentarily buckling as Michael ran his now wet fingers over his shaft and toward his dick head.

‘Call me Master,’ Michael ordered.

‘Yes, Master,’ Benjamin answered, struggling to keep himself in check as Michael’s fingers moved up and down his shaft before then swirling around the rim of his purple dick head.

‘Spank yourself,’ Michael said. ‘And do it hard. I want to hear those juicy cheeks clap.’

‘Yes, Master,’ Benjamin said, immediately reaching behind him and spanking his round, white cheeks while at the same time feeling Michael’s fingers all over his erection.

‘Harder!’ Michael barked, squeezing on Benjamin’s cock and pulsing his fist. ‘Don’t make me fetch my paddle and do it myself.’

Benjamin knew that his Daddy Dom wasn’t fooling around and began to spank himself harder and harder, even to the point where he began to yelp in pain.

‘Good boy, you show me how naughty you are,’ Michael said, moving away from Benjamin and watching as he continued to spank his own butt like his life depended on it.

Benjamin watched as Michael unbuckled his belt. And for a moment Benjamin thought that the belt was about to be used on his rear end. Fortunately though, Michael’s intentions soon became clearer.

As Michael removed his trousers and shirt and neatly folded them on his bed, Benjamin’s spanks came to a halt as he watched Michael remove his jet-black briefs and let his thick, long, and thuddingly hard cock spring up to attention.

‘M-M-M-Master…’ Benjamin said, instinctively dropping to his knees as his backside glowed from his self-spanking and his cock ached in a state of sheer excitement. ‘Do you want me to…’

‘Crawl for it,’ Michael commanded, his rich, deep voice echoing around the sparsely furnished bedroom. ‘And once you have it in your mouth, you won’t let it fall out as I walk you around the room like a puppy being trained.’

Benjamin couldn’t quite believe what he was being instructed to do.

But he knew that he wanted to follow his Daddy Dom’s orders to the letter.

Earlier, the pair of them had agreed that as they weren’t seeing anyone else and had clear sexual health, there would be no need for protection should anything happen.

So with that in mind, there was nothing to stop Benjamin as he duly got on all fours and crawled toward his Daddy.

With Michael’s purple head ominously bobbing in front of him, Benjamin raised his head up and opened wide to take it inside his mouth. And from the animalistic grunt of satisfaction that came from Michael, it was clear that Daddy approved.

‘Good boy. Now keep it there,’ Michael said, a look of wicked lust in his eyes as he slowly walked backward, bringing a cock-hungry Benjamin with him. ‘Don’t you dare let it slip out of that pretty little mouth.’

Benjamin felt his dick throbbing with sheer desire as he took his Daddy’s demands seriously and made sure to keep his thick head inside his mouth for the whole time.

It wasn’t easy as Michael maneuvered around the room, but Benjamin was doing his absolute best and enjoying every moment of having his mouth used for Michael’s pleasure.

This is so naughty.

Imagine if my friends could see me now!

I feel so dirty, so slutty, just like Michael’s toy…

With saliva building in Benjamin’s mouth and his breathing getting heavier, Benjamin knew that he didn’t have long before he was simply going to have to let Michael’s manhood go.

But he desperately didn’t want to disappoint his Daddy.

In fact, in that moment all Benjamin wanted to do was give Michael pleasure.

Fortunately, Michael was ready to switch things up.

‘Enough,’ Michael said, reaching down and lifting Benjamin up by his armpits. ‘Now Daddy’s going to eat.’

Benjamin squealed with excitement as Michael lifted him off his feet and spun him around into a standing sixty-nine position.

With his cock and ass right next to Michael’s mouth and his face near Michael’s cock, it was time to get back to work – except this time it would be the pair of them who were servicing one another…

‘Damn, you taste good,’ Michael said, expertly flicking and swirling his tongue and making Benjamin’s ass cheeks squeeze and jiggle as he worked his magic over the boy’s pink hole. ‘And you like that, don’t you?’

Benjamin mumbled his appreciation as he swallowed as much of Michael’s cock as he could manage in his position. The feeling of his length and width filling his mouth was the perfect sensation to go along with having his ass eaten so expertly.

Before Benjamin knew it, he felt the unmistakable rapid fire buildup toward orgasm. And just as his dick throbbed and twitched in the uncontrollable delight of climax, he felt Michael’s cock shoot its thick, salty seed into his mouth and onto his face.

To the sound of Michael’s grunts of masculine pleasure, Benjamin put his mouth into overdrive and made sure to suck his Daddy dry while his entire body trembled and felt nothing but its own sensual release.

‘Daddy, Daddy, that was… epic,’ Benjamin said, his head spinning as Michael laid him down on the bed. ‘I think I need to sleep.’

‘I bet you do,’ Michael laughed, lying next to Benjamin as breathing began to return to something approaching normal. ‘And you know what? So do I.’

With that, the two of them chuckled and cuddled up together.

While they might just have got down and dirty with one another, it was clear to Benjamin that there was a real affection between them too. And as far as he was concerned, that was just perfect.

Now all that was left to do was update his Little friends on all the juicy details…

The following morning came around and Benjamin was happily frolicking and having fun with both Kyan and Reece. With Michael out with the other Daddies, the three Littles had the apartment to themselves and were determined to make the most of it…

‘Look at me, I can bum-bounce off the top of the mountain!’ Reece said, his diapered butt looking extra fluffy and thick as he duly bounced off the edge of Michael’s antique couch. ‘ Weeeeee !’

‘Awesome,’ Kyan said, giggling as he suckled on his milk.

‘Super cool,’ Benjamin smiled in between taking big gulps from his own milk bottle. ‘I had a lot of fun last night. And it was kinda , sorta , super-sexy fun…’

Before Benjamin knew it, he was flanked by both Kyan and Reece, the two Littles evidently more than keen on hearing all about everything that went down.

And as Benjamin began to get into the juicy details, he even felt his body reacting to the memories of the previous night’s antics.

‘This is making my special place feel all funny,’ Benjamin giggled, blushing in embarrassment. ‘But it was so hot, and I knew you wanted to know!’

‘ Hehe , that’s cool,’ Kyan giggled. ‘I always get all over-excited when I think back to what me and Matteo have done.’

‘And I know I would too… if I had a Daddy,’ Reece said, rolling his eyes in mock disappointment. ‘But sometimes when I can’t sleep I think back to fun sexy times I’ve had and replay them in my head with a little help from my stuffie.’

‘Y-y-y-you do that too?’ Benjamin asked, his cheeks going an even deeper shade of red. ‘I thought that was just me!’

‘No, silly, I think a lot of Littles have that kind of fun with their stuffies,’ Kyan said, reassuringly putting his arm around Benjamin. ‘They’re our bestest friends in more ways than one!’

The three Littles giggled and squealed in delight.

‘But most of all, they’re always here for us, no matter what,’ Kyan said, picking up his most cherished rabbit stuffie. ‘Gambit’s ears feel all tingly on my body. But most of the time we just love to have fun or snuggle before naptime.’

Benjamin smiled and felt a warmth coming over his entire body. It might have been the warm milk inside his tummy, or it could have been because he had his two best friends with him. It was even possible that having a playdate at his Daddy’s apartment was the reason for feeling so safe and secure.

Whatever it was, Benjamin knew that it was time for a nap with his Little buddies and their stuffies. The three of them crawled over toward the pile of cushions and blankets that only a few minutes ago were serving as a woodland den.

‘Closey eyes time…’ Benjamin said, stretching his arms above his head and yawning. ‘Let’s snuggle like little bugs in the coziest tree in all the woodland.’

‘Yes, and have lots of fun Daddy dreams,’ Reece smiled, moving his stuffie Squirt between his legs and closing his eyes.

‘I can barely keep my… eyes… open,’ Kyan muttered, already halfway to sleep.

And with that, Benjamin closed his eyes and felt the warmth all around him.

Life might have been difficult recently in ways that were still hard to understand.

But right in that moment, in the safety of his wickedly dominant Daddy’s apartment, Benjamin felt safer and more secure than he had done in his entire life.

But as safe as he felt in that moment, Benjamin had no idea just how dangerous things were for Michael out on the city’s mean streets…