Daddy Dearest sat in the leather recliner, reading while his captive pet, BF, laid helplessly trapped in the vacbed at his feet. Doing his very best to keep from making a sound as the urethral toy in his exposed dick buzzed and tortured him, vibrating against that inner bundle of nerves.

Tears stung his eyes behind the film in agony, unable to see or move, suffering in silence for the past… he wasn't even sure for how long.

DD looked up from his book at the boy and grinned. The view was all too pleasing.

"How ya doin' down there boy?" He asked, removing one of his shoes, "Still hangin' in there?" He proceeded to place his foot onto BF's small cock, stroking against it.

BF muffled a startled yelp as he felt something rubbing against his cock. The demon chuckled as he returned to his book while stroking his foot and toes along his pet's genitals tentatively, feeling the vibrations in the small cock.

The foot job combined with the sex toy was too much to bear even when the blunette did his best to keep silent for this sick game DD got him into.

It went on like that for 25 minutes, BF thought he would lose it.

"That should be long enough." Uttered DD, setting his book aside and standing up and kneeling over the trapped form in the single use vacbed. He took a box cutter and carefully started cutting into the latex around the small body.

"Twenty five whole minutes, I'm impressed!" The man praised, "And because you did so well, Daddy should reward you."

As soon as BF's bare body was freed yet weak from the administrations, the demonic rockstar gathered him in his muscular arms before carrying him to the edge of the mattress. Placing the 19-year-old's round, ripe, ass into his lap. The blunette could feel the man's hard on poke at his backside from in his pants.

A clawed hand placed itself against the boy's jaw, turning his face to look the demon in the eye, while the other wrapped around his waist and switched the vibrating toy off but not taking it out.

A thumb traced the youth's lower lip, red with dried blood from where he bit into it.

With slobbering lips, DD melded his mouth to BF's, sucking and lapping up the blood from the teen's face in a gluttonous manner.

BF let out a moan of discomfort in the man's maw, his dick aching and the mixed taste of his blood and DD's saliva filling his mouth as a writhing tongue explored his chasm possessively.

DD was addicted. Addicted to the boy's taste.

His lips.

His blood.

His flesh.

Girlfriend, might have custody over the blunette's heart and soul but DD owned his mind and body. They were his to mark, to savor, and to do with as he pleased.

And he was gonna remind BF of that.

As soon as their mouths separated, BF reached for his dick with a weak hand, looking to tend to it, when a large hand grabbed his wrist.

"Who says you could touch yourself boy?" Said DD in a threatening tone.

"B-but…" whimpered BF.

"But nothin'," growled the demon. "Know your place boy."

The rapper bowed his head in defeat, "Ye-yes… Daddy…"

"Better."

DD relaxed his grip on the teen's wrist, fingers gently holding, caressing, and tracing the small hand in an almost affectionate manner.

"You know," he began, resting his chin on the lad's shoulder. "I'm beginning to see why my daughter likes you so much. Cute, funny, Submissive," his free hand wandered the boy's torso to his thigh, "a nice, sexy, body," it continued to roam downward until it reached the puckered entrance, "and a tight, little, ass-pussy to boot." Dry Fingers immediately plunged inside, making BF give a surprised squeal. "Betcha she wouldn't make you feel good like this though. Stretchin' yer hole like this before puttin' my cock in it, feelin' like your ass might turn inside out as I fuck ya, fillin' your guts til they might burst."

His digits stretched and scissored the smaller male's anus, it hurt BF who could barely stay steadfast in the administration.

"Daddy please…" he groaned.

"I love hearin' you say my name." DD purred in his ear, "admit it, you enjoy being my pet, don'cha? You want daddy to make you feel like this all the time, don'cha?"

BF struggled to let a word out, "…No…"

Daddy Dearest scowled, removing his fingers before fumbling with his zipper to free his cock. He then picked up the 19 year old, spreading his sphincter open before lowering him onto his erection.

The dry organ dragged against the boy's inner walls painfully, making him sob and whine pitifully, until it was half way inside.

"I'll rephrase my question," said DD, "who do you belong to?"

BF got resilient, "… G-GF."

In retaliation, DD pushed the blunette into his lap until his cock was all the way inside. Making the boy cry out in pain.

"Let me give you a refresher." Snarled DD. He snapped his fingers and before them materialized in a burst of flame stood a floor length mirror displaying their image, "Take a good, long, look." He took hold of the boy's legs, spreading them to show off his bare genitals and his hole being penetrated by the demon's huge dick.

BF felt sick at the sight and looked away, but DD was having none of it and dropped one of the legs to grab the boy's blue hair, forcing him to look. "Look boy," he said in BF's ear, "you think just anyone can make you feel like this?" He bit harshly into the shell of the boy's ear that it bled slightly. "Your ass belongs to me! Your entire being down to the very last strand of hair on your head is mine! Every mark I leave on your flesh is proof of my ownership!"

He then stood until BF stood with his face and hands pressed to the mirror's surface. His ass angled, his hips grasped by taloned hands as the larger male started thrusting.

Sharp nails dug into the youth's fair skin as DD's thrusts grew more harsh. He gave a predatory growl with a wide grin, eyes gleaming red, as BF's walls closed in on him in the most beautiful manner.

The blunette barely pushed himself away from the mirror's surface before catching glimpse of his reflection. Of himself getting assaulted by the very man that wanted him dead since the day they met. Of his penis, with the sounding toy, bouncing back and forth with each movement. Tears began cascading from his sapphire eyes, he hated himself, he would never forgive himself for letting this happen.

DD noticed the boy's tear stained face and decided that he's learned his lesson. His thrusts paused as he snapped his fingers, the mirror vanished in a burst of flame, even though he was about ready to ejaculate, the demon pulled out and threw the bare form onto his back on the bed.

"I trust that you understand now." He said in a satisfied tone, removing his blazer and pants before taking out a tube of lubricant. From one of the pockets. "I'll ask again, who do you belong to?"

Something must've snapped when BF whispered, "Y… y-you…"

"Hm? What was that?" DD leaned in, cupping his ear.

"I…I…" BF cursed himself for his answer. "I belong… to you… daddy…!"

"There's a good boy." DD smiled, pleased by his pet's answer, as he squeezed out a sensible amount of lube in his hand and prepared himself for re-entry.

BF's knees were spread, he felt the tip of that slick cock slide into him more easily, jabbing against the bundle of nerves deep inside, the pain from earlier had long since faded and the lubrication enhanced the pleasure.

"See how nicer and easier it is to surrender?" purred DD, eyes glued to the expression on the blunette's cute face. "Tighten yourself more, Daddy wants to really feel you."

BF, his common sense flown out the door, made to comply to the demon's wish. Watery eyes rolling in his head, a wild grin spread across his face, his arms reached out for the rockstar's shoulders. Crying and laughing at the same time.

DD leaned forward, allowing those arm to wrap his arms around his neck and legs to wrap around his waist, muscular arms coiled around the small form, pinning the blunette down, as his hips pistoned in and out of his sphincter. Listening to his needful cries, his teeth sinking into the slender neck. Sucking, nipping, exploring; a ravenous beast claiming his territory, marking ownership via vicious bites over the youthful, tender, flesh. The tip of his enormous manhood kissing BF's prostate with each lustful impact.

Their bodies were drenched with sweat from the heat and desire. BF's head was blank, unable to process thought over their love-making. His aching cock, straining to ejaculate, could barely spurt much semen past the sounding toy. It felt as though it could explode.

"Daddy… please… my dick…" he whined.

"You're so funkin' tight boy!" DD grunted through thrusts, ignoring BF's plea. "I could keep this up all day!"

"D-daddy… I-I can't… I need…"

"Ya gotta wait fo' Daddy to come first pet."

"But Daddy…!" BF was silenced by a particularly harsh thrust.

"Don't forget that I'm the master here," stated DD, "I choose when you may come!"

"…it hurts…"

It went on like that for god knows how long. BF felt like he was about to lose consciousness, his cock turning color from it's inability to release. No way was DD going to let him pass out right away, not while in such a gorgeous state. He had to hear him out at least one more time.

"Tell me again," he growled in BF's ear, "who does your body belong to?"

Weakly, BF uttered his answer though it came out as a hoarse gasp.

"… you…"

"LOUDER!" Shouted DD, about to reach climax, "so they can hear you from upstairs!"

The blunette had no choice, with all his might he screamed. "I BELONG TO YOU… DADDY DEAREST!"

At that DD blew his load deep inside of the boy's guts, filling him to the brim.

Panting, DD sat up to look his pet over.

His pet laid before him with an ahegao expression. Youthful skin was flushed and sweaty, his neck was covered in hickies, his ass was overflown with cum and his poor little cock had been straining to ejaculate so much that the toy had been pushed out half way.

So pathetic, he thought.

He took the handle of the toy and tugged it out. BF let out a cry as his dick shot out a stream of cum sky ward towards the ceiling getting everywhere it could.

BF's body slacked on the sheets, his head lolled to the side, vision fading.

~n~n~

DD laid on his side in bed, spooning the smaller, sleeping, male in his arms, nuzzling his soft, blue, hair. He gave a slight grin, a large hand tenderly holding a smaller one, running a thumb over the knuckles.

The boy sure was cute when he was slept, he thought. He mentally scolded himself for thinking that afterwards.

He felt BF hazily start to reawaken.

Blue eyes opened, surrounded by warmth. It felt nice and comforting, BF wanted nothing more than to stay in the moment. "Good morning sunshine," DD purred, it was actually dusk.

The desire BF felt was short lived when he realized whose arms he was in and he suddenly squinted his eyes shut and curled himself into a ball, wishing it had been a dream.

DD chuckled at his embarrassment, "Careful, keep bein' cute like that an' I might have ta take ya again." He said amused, weighing on the boy's mortification. BF covered him face in his hands, blushing furiously as the man goaded him.

"How do you think everyone would feel if they knew the great DD and the famous BF were lovers?" The demon stroked and traced his fingers and talons over BF's skin and nipples teasingly.

"W-we're not!" BF said defensively.

The rockstar just grinned while his hands felt up the tiny singer.

"Y'know," said DD, "I've recently been invited to attend a very important party. You'll come too as my plus one, right?"

BF didn't know what to make of this sudden suggestion, he did like parties, but knowing DD something about it didn't sit right with him.

"Party?" He asked.

"Yeah," said DD, "However, if you were to come as my plus one you'll do exactly what I tell you. Right?"

He made BF let out a squeak when he delivered a sharp, threatening, pinch to a nipple.

The blunette couldn't say no.

"Fine…"

"Good boy."

DD released the nipple from his fingers before apologetically rubbing it to soothe the pain and placing a kiss to BF's temple.

"Can't wait 'til then."