Shrunken my stepdad for Gay humiliation II
Title: Fetish Machine Femme Presents: Shrunken my stepdad for Gay humiliation II
As I entered my room, adorned with towering piles of shoes and lingerie, I couldn't help but feel a rush of power course through my veins. Today, I was going to indulge in my favorite pastime - tormenting the pathetic little shrunken figure that called himself my stepdad.
I turned on my phone and scrolled through the video feed, stopping at the image of him writhing on the floor, his tiny body quivering with fear as he awaited my next move. With a smirk, I grabbed a massive black dildo from my collection and made my way downstairs.
I walked into the living room, my stiletto heels echoing against the hardwood floor. I held the dildo up in front of me, admiring its size as it dwarfed my hand. My stepdad looked up at me, his eyes filled with terror, knowing what was coming.
"Get on your knees, pussy," I commanded, my voice dripping with contempt. He hesitated for a moment before complying, his tiny frame shaking as he struggled to support himself on the plush carpet.
I positioned myself behind him and rubbed the head of the dildo against his asshole, chuckling as he tried to resist. "You're going to love this, daddy," I purred, pushing the massive toy into him with one swift motion.
He let out a shrill scream, his voice barely audible beneath the pained moans that escaped his tiny throat. I grabbed his hair and yanked his head back, forcing him to look at me as I began to fuck him mercilessly.
"This is what you deserve," I spat, slamming into him over and over again. "A big, black cock stretching you out, making you feel like the worthless piece of shit you are."
I continued to humiliate him, using the dildo as a paddle to spank his ass and thighs. I pulled it out and slapped it against his chest, making him gag as he struggled to breathe.
Finally, I pulled the dildo from him and stood up, towering over him. His eyes were glassy with tears, and his body trembled with fear. But I wasn't done yet.
I grabbed a vibrator from my purse and pressed it against his quivering lips. "Suck it, faggot," I growled, pushing it into his mouth. As he began to suckle on the toy, I knew that my work here was done.
With a satisfied smile, I turned and walked away, leaving him there to endure the humiliation he so richly deserved.
