Daddy Found A New Boy Pt 1

His piss flowed right down my gullet and into my belly. I was grinning so hard around his thick meat, I could hardly keep his still growing cock in my mouth.
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I had been talking to this Dom guy online for a few months… not everyday or constantly, but a couple messages a week. Every once in a while, we would have a hot cyber exchange, spilling our fantasies out and having a surprising connection. That connection continued to build until we just had to meet. I was like a bitch in heat in anticipation, and he knew it.
I was not a novice by any means, but there we’re things I had never tried… imagine, me, a virgin… to anything. One of the things that was now lighting up my cerebellum, was the idea of chastity. I was not hung, by porn standards, but I had a nice thick 6.5″ cock… I was a grower and not a shower. The idea of having my cock bound in a little device and treated like a clit, was driving me crazy recently… but the idea is one thing, reality does not always live up to the fantasy. So Tom (the Dom) had directed me to buy a cock cage. He shared a link to one that he suggested I get as a starter. I followed his instructions and soon it arrived.
Now I have another problem. The fantasy gets me so excited, that when I try to put the thing on, I get too aroused. So I am looking at lesbian porn, listening to classical music, reading an instruction manual on assembling a piece of IKEA furniture… but I still get hard every time I touch the damn cage. Poppers! They always make me soft. I watch these guys online huffing poppers while jacking...