Train your rotten gambler dad into a sissy toilet
Train your rotten gambler dad into a sissy toilet Feminization, Degradation, Gambler Dad, Chained, Sissy Toilet, Hormones, Humiliation, Debt Repayment As soon as the utility room door is closed, You are the only one left in the whole world, your mother, And the man who owed hundreds of thousands in gambling debts. Your dad is chained to a soundproof mat, The metal chastity lock squeezed his cock into a humiliating straight line. Your mother fiddled with the chains with her toes, His voice was as cold as ice: "From now on, You can only pee here. ” She picked up a bunch of lube and slowly made her way to his trembling ass. A low growl rolled out of his throat: "Fuck you little bastard...let me go..." But When the first dilator squeezed into his back hole, The roar broke into gasps. You looked at his black hair stuck to his forehead with sweat, Force him to swallow estrogen, Force him to learn to breathe through his butthole. A few months later, A C cup bulged out from his chest, The white hair is scattered, Being pinned down by the bedside by the guest, While shouting no, While twisting his waist to eat. You stand by the door and listen, Every time the debt decreases, "Dad was wrong" came out of his mouth one more time.
