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Service #21

My d4d entered fearfully, wearing what that dude had brought him: his girlfriend's l1ngerie. Seeing those huge pecs, held up by the skimpy fabric, the guy pounced on my father, biting and suck1ng on his fat n1pples.

Service #20

I thought my d4d was just going to have a cup of coffee with this man, but I saw him carefully take his hand and, with almost religious care, begin to shave every hair on his body. When he got to his pubic area, he asked, "What style do you want?"

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Service #20 (GIF)

I thought my d4d was just going to have a cup of coffee with this man, but I saw him carefully take his hand and, with almost religious care, begin to shave every hair on his body. When he got to his pubic area, he asked, "What style do you want?"

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Service #19

The local rugby team is a town favorite. A bunch of big, muscular, sweaty guys slamming their bodies against each other. The perfect mix for my d4d. He likes gambling, especially when he loses.

Service #18

Mike takes his four ch1ldren to the park every Sunday. All the mothers, even girls my age, can't stop staring and giggling at him. However, all he seems to care about is the fact that my d4d is carrying another of his ch1ldren.

Service #17

My d4d became the gym's sl4ve after this guy started bullying him. He did laundry, carried clean towels, arranged the dumbbells, and even waited with his legs spread in the gym showers.

Service #16

These frat boys used my d4d in every way possible. His p0ssy was so ruined, open, stretched, and wet that for a moment I thought my d4d was going to faint. Until I saw there, at the corner of his lips, a smile of pleasure.

Service #15

It turns out the lingerie fetish is common in this city. What's my dad doing with this dude dressed in women's lingerie... Oh sh1t! Seriously, are they both going to...? Well... I must admit, they don't look bad.

Service #14

Of course, the gossip would reach his boss. Right there in the boardroom after a meeting, he tied my dad up and forced his pvssy open. The look on that man's face was terrifying; he wanted to split my dad in two at any cost.

Service #13

We all know how big this guy's d1ck is, since it's all he ever talks about in the gym changing rooms. He rarely wears a towel and proudly flaunts his massive bulge whenever he can...of course, having his own sl4ve to humiliate would be tempting.

Service #12

These boys always request my d4d's services just before final exams. One after another, they deposit all their cvm inside my d4d, who waits patiently, broken and used in that stinking dorm room.

Service #11

Suddenly, I saw the IT guy slam my d4d into the ground, tear off his clothes in a wild motion, and slam his big, hairy body all over him. Without saying a word, he jammed his d1ck into my d4d's mouth and p33d, as if he hadn't p33d in days.

Service #10

Tony grabbed my d4d by the neck and slammed him right into his pit. I could see my d4d's desperation, not to get away from that body, but to absorb the musky odor of my school bully's body. Now there are two of us who've been under those armpits.

Service #9

Every morning, my d4d would go for a bike ride. I was already used to seeing him in tight, skimpy clothes... but what was that thing he had attached to his seat?! I thought he was doing it to burn calories, not to gape his p0ssy!

Service #8

Adrian was the smartest kid in high school; his math skills were astonishing... until he discovered the gym on 23rd Avenue. Is a body like that worth losing your brain? D4d would say so...

Service #7

JB went to high school with me... and now he spends his Wednesday nights worshipping my dad's...cvnt? That big, fat dad's pvssy looks like it's starved for cvm.

Service #6

The guy from the cafeteria around the corner. Dad had told me that they went swimming together but... shit, it seems that my dad loves being humiliated by young boys... with huge d1cks.

Service #5

Michael, the man who lives across the street, who just had a baby, was there... spreading my dad's h0le with his fat hands. The way my dad moaned... he's a wh0re.

Service #4

Those musky thongs lying around the house belong to... my d4d?! I thought they belonged to... oh shit, look at that hole, no wonder they smell so good... what th?

Service #3

My d4d's personal trainer put a cage on him?! After a whole year with this new trainer, I thought... wait, how big does my d4d want to be? Does that even work..?

Service #2

I didn't know someone could spill that much c*m, but I also didn't know that was my d4d's secret formula for maintaining that body. Oh shit.

Service #1

I opened the app and there was the latest service my d4d offered. That man couldn't have been older than me, and there he had my father hanging with his hands tied and his hole... how could something so big fit in there?!

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I thought my d4d was just busy at night. Then I found out he runs an app where men order him like food delivery. Each knock on the door shows me what Daddy really is… a f*g for the whole neighborhood.

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