Daddy Found A New Boy Pt 2

“Push out that rosebud son,” he drawled. When I did, he would alternate between tonguing my bloom or shoving it back in with his fist. He was a pig daddy and he was drawing out my inner pig.
Part 1
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I must have drifted off… I woke up with a start as I felt a swat across my ass. I am not sure how much time had passed. 20 minutes? 2 hours? Who knows. Dom Tom had come back into the bedroom though, and wanted me awake. And apparently had rolled me over onto my stomach. My hands and legs were untied. I must have been sleeping deep.
“Who gave you permission to sleep boy?” He asked with another swat on my ass. This time he hit the edge of the plug, sending ripples of pleasure through me. I moaned… half in surprise, half in pain, half in pleasure. Regardless, I was awake now. He chuckled and I got goose pimples all over my body. I loved his domination, it was neither mean spirited or scary, he was very good natured… confident. He exuded some unidentifiable charisma that drew me into him and made me long to comply. And the warm timber of his voice combined with the slight southern drawl was incredibly sexy to me. I would have gotten wood right there… but my cock was locked up.
He tugged on the plug a little, but between the strap and my ass clenching down on it, there was no budging it. “I’m ready to really get into that pussy now boy,” he informed me. Although, I thought he had already got into it. “Hope your ready too. I am going to stretch it out so far I’ll be able to clap my hands inside it. I see you have the lube ready too....