A sequel of sorts to this post
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Your little boy is so sweet with his teddy bear that you decide he needs a Daddy.
With two boys to take care of -- one a little, the other a puppy -- you can't always give them the undivided attention you'd like to (the undivided attention they beg for). They're both needy, but the puppy is more rambunctious about it. Because of that, your little boy goes ignored more than you'd like. When you have a puppy constantly shoving his head between your legs, panting for your cunt, bringing you your strap-on held in his mouth, it can be tricky to remember that you have a little boy who needs his ass fucked, too.
You'd let the puppy do it, fuck him while he fucks your little boy, but you don't trust him. He plays rough and your little boy is a fragile sweetheart.
But a Daddy... a Daddy who can be stern and gentle and caring. That will be a good fit.
It takes some time to find the right person, of course. She has high standards for her boys and refuses to let someone into their -- or her own -- life if they don't meet her standards. She dismisses lots of men on or before the first meeting; she doesn't have time to waste on "not good enough".
Then she meets Daniel.
He's smart, handsome, gentle, with a wit as sharp as her own. His smile can be wicked or soothing depending on his mood, and he's one of the best fucks she's ever had.
Most importantly of all, her boys like him.
He's good with them. He checks in with her on what he can do, how he can interact with them. Her little boy is so embarrassed at another man seeing him this way that he doesn't even make eye contact the first night. Her puppy, meanwhile, is acting up for attention, every inch the bratty little bitch.
When he buries his face in Daniel's crotch for the third time, Daniel glances at her for permission before grabbing the puppy, throwing him over his knee, and spanking his bottom. When the puppy tries to struggle away, Daniel simply traps both his legs under one of his own and keeps spanking until the puppy is howling.
She decides then and there that Daniel will be staying around for a long, long time.
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She locks the puppy in his crate the next time he comes over. She gives him a dildo to suck on and lets him stay in the room to keep an eye on him, but gives him strict instructions to stay quiet. If he doesn't, she'll bring out the penis gag; he hates it every time she locks it inside his mouth. It's a test, too: can he behave for her even when he wants to show off for Daniel's attention?
She holds her little boy in her lap and he buries his face in her neck, refusing to meet Daniel's gaze again. She has him dressed in just a pale blue T-shirt and a pair of his little-boy underwear, a cartoon print of ponies stretching over his cock and balls.
"Give him time," Daniel keeps saying, but after 45 minutes, she loses patience and simply pushes her little boy into Daniel's lap.
"There," she says. "Get to know your Daddy."
Daniel looks startled, but quickly readjusts the boy in his arms. He turns him to face Daniel and forces his legs apart, making him straddle Daniel's lap. He cups his ass with both hands, and she wets her lips at the sight of Daniel's large hands.
Daniel starts rocking the boy on his lap, sliding him back and forth over his erection. "That's it, precious," he murmurs. Then, after a minute, "Are you getting excited, sweetheart?"
She stands up and moves to stand behind Daniel, rubbing his shoulders. She can see her little boy's stiffy tenting the front of his underwear. "You can come, sweetheart," she tells him. "I know Daddy's getting you all excited."
In his cage, the puppy yelps. She hushes him, but he keeps making noise. He hates it when her little boy is getting attention and he isn't.
She leaves her little boy rocking in Daddy's lap and goes to gag her puppy.
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Afterwards, with little-boy come still staining his shirt, Daniel helps her put the little boy to bed. She doesn't let him change his underwear, wanting him to sleep in his mess.
Daniel looks down at the boy in her bed with a thoughtful expression on his face. "Cutie," he says. Then: "Have you ever thought about putting him in diapers?"
The boy literally yelps in protest and hides under the blankets. She raises her eyebrows. "I hadn't," she said. "But now..."
Daniel grins and puts a hand on the small of her back to guide her out of the room. "Now about that puppy of yours..."
He's still in his cage, still gagged with a pink plastic cock. He whines through it when he sees her. Daniel keeps the gag in as he drags the puppy out of the cage by the collar. He holds him tightly, unbuckling his belt with one hand. "Someone needs to learn some manners," he says, then shoves the puppy face-down on the teddy bear. Still fully-dressed, he lubes up his cock and lowers himself on top of the puppy. He slides inside with no prep and the puppy screams.
"You need a Daddy, too, don't you?" Daniel murmurs, fucking him slowly while she watches, squeezing her thighs together. "But not a kind Daddy. A strict Daddy to fuck your slutty little bitch hole. A Daddy to help Mistress teach you some manners."
He looks up and grins at her while the puppy cries and she smiles back. Her underwear is drenched and after this, she's going to fling him onto her bed and ride his face, sleeping little boy right beside them.
Mommy, Daddy, little boy, puppy. What a delightfully fucked-up little family she has.