Becoming My Stepdad's Bitch

Chapter 3

Ricky could not believe what his stepdad just said. Starting to breathe as heavily as possible through the mouth gag, he just closed his eyes hoping this wasn’t true while he shook every limb trying to release himself. He wondered if his stepdad was already watching him through the camera enjoying this humiliation as he got ready to go to work. Even though there was not anything he could do, he instantly started to panic more when he wondered if the camera would actually be recording his every move instead of his stepdad just seeing the live feed through his phone. And would his stepdad actually show this live feed to any of his friends and coworkers? To no avail, Ricky remained spread eagle on the bed. As he heard his stepdad’s car pull out of the driveway, all he could do was lay in bed and wait for time to pass hoping he wouldn’t shit himself.

Although he laid in silence, his thoughts of what was happening to him and what would happen in the upcoming weeks were very loud in his head. He remembered the first time he started practicing self-bondage and how he’d wish to be some dom’s sex slave; being forced to take every pounding and ounce of cum. He really only thought of being tied, raped, and being forced to worship his master’s feet. Fast forward to his current predicament, he never realized that there would be more to that kind of fantasy and accepted lifestyle. Although this wasn’t what he’d wish for, his dick was rock hard and twitching by the idea of being a sex slave. He questioned if he was actually enjoying all this despite the humiliation he was experiencing. Looking at the camera that was placed right in front of his bed and then at the light coming through his bedroom, he felt envious of everyone and everything that was outside of his current four walls. Still pondering if his stepdad was watching him and of when he’d be released, reality hit when his stomach was starting to contract. The gurgling sound it made confirmed that there were definitely laxatives in his oatmeal. He was not mentally prepared for what was to come.

Sweat instantly started to bead all over his forehead. Dripping down, making his eyes sting, he started to fight the restraints again. Still no luck with freeing any limb. He even tried to talk to himself out of having him shit all over himself. Even though his ears heard muffled words through the mouth gag, he heard “Come on, don’t do this” over and over in his head. He was fighting the restraints and clenching his ass so hard that his toes were curling, eyes were rolling back, and starting to moan. It wasn’t much long before it finally happened. Breathing heavy and lifting his head making eye contact with the camera, he laid his head back and accepted defeat. As he laid in his own shit, he started to cough through the gag because he stench finally got to him.

He heard a ping on his nightstand and saw that he had a notification on his phone. It was his stepdad and all he saw in the preview was a wink and poop emoji. This was a clear indication that he was being watched during this ordeal. He wanted to cry. He closed his eyes while he got used to the stench. He had never felt dirtier in his life. Ricky opened his eyes when he heard another ping notification come on his phone. Again, it was his stepdad. All he was able to read before the screen went black again was that he’d be working half day so that he’d be home in a few hours.

Not knowing how much time had passed, it was happening again. Sweat was beading down his face, ass was clenched, and his toes were curling even more than the first time. This time tears did roll down his face. The gurgling in his stomach wasn’t stopping when he couldn’t clench any more. This time around he pissed himself too.

With complete humiliation, Ricky rested his body and closed his eyes knowing that his stepdad probably saw him shit himself again.