He was using my empathy for him to make it easier for him to get that large, black dick between my legs. I thought about Rufus a lot over the next we...k. ***** Friends and family gathered at the house after Nanna’s burial, including Rufus Powers, and my heart went out to him. I found myself stealing quick glances at him from across the room, and occasionally I would look up and catch him watching me. With the expensive suit he wore, he was quite handsome, and as I watched him, I felt myself. “Now my little slut we are going to spend the night introducing you to my dick. Have you been fucking your school mates slut?” “I often laid here wondering if you being fucked, when you were out. So tell me whore do you let them fuck you.”“Yes daddy I was 15 the first time it was with Tommy he and I watched a video of his dads and we did it.” Maybe 8 or 9 times.”“Well I am going to train you in the art of submission. You are going to learn to be a good cum slut it seems that you have. "Yes, Sir."He pushed back in the chair to make himself more comfortable. "Go get me some slices, Fag." He said with a chuckle.I guess he was just k**ding around so I giggled and just let it go."Plates are on the top shelf, Fag." Okay." I started to stand up when he leaned forward again with a serious but not entirely threatening look. "How do you answer me, Fag?"I quickly remembered. "Yes, Sir. I'm sorry." Much better, Faggot." Now get me my food.Damn, he was demanding. Defiantly the Alpha Male. September 18Dear Diary,when I was doing my homework, I started to think that I felt like a girl. With my hair down to my shoulders, I mostly looked like a girl. This was strange. You know what the problem is, I sort of liked it. It made me feel different than the others. Here I was a 11 year old boy sitting doing my homework dressed in a girls nightdress and a diaper, and I allowed it!Stepsie shouted up if I was wet. I was of course wet, but I didn't want to get changed. I wanted to get my.