[Fb4M] The reason I was made

You were never around. Never even sent a birthday card. Until one day you show up at my uni dorm. Tell me you're my dad, then force yourself into my room. You tell me that you made me for one purpose, and take out your cock. I resist...but you're too strong.

You show me why I'll never be a man like you, why my body was always slim. Why i inherited my mom's birthing hips. Why my hole always tingeled for big, hairy men like you. You teach me why you left my mother to fuck college aged twinks, until I was grown enough to finally take your big Daddy dick.

That night, you make me cum, again and again, teaching me how perfectly my body fits on your Daddy dick.

"See?" You whisper as I whimper. "You're made for me."

My kinks: interracial, BBC, light bdsm, feminization (not compulsory), cock addiction, hypnosis/mind control, corruption, collars, tattoos, dubcon, jockstrap, public/risky sex

Limits: scat, watersport, vomit, gore, vore