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The vibrating dildo pressing against his little boy hole caused Gregory to thrash against his restraints in a frenzy. His screaming and sobbing was muffled by his dirty socks, which I had shoved in his maw as punishment for declining to suck me off. 

He was flipped over from his previous position, now lying on his front with his back and ass exposed to me. There was nothing he could do to stop me from probing his virgin ass with the sex toy.

"I thought we talked about telling daddy 'no', didn't we?" I calmly reinforced. "You don't have the privilege of choosing what gets done to you. You're mine, and I will continue to prove it until you get it through that stubborn skull of yours."

His body shook as the vibrations tickled his anus. He was panicking at the thought of something that big going inside him. The fear was obvious, and it fueled the fire within me.

While teasing his hole with the tip was fun on its own, the real fun was about to begin as I aligned the dildo to penetrate him. Just an inch to begin with. That's all it took to really get him screaming. Each further inch after that would leave him gasping for air, writhing and crying in desperation as I drove the toy deep into his bowels.

But this wasn't even the beginning. It was merely a prelude to the real fun. I managed to work a good amount of the length into him as he seemed to be giving up on screaming. His shaky breath and lack of writhing marked him as nearly exhausted. I figured now would be a good time to really give it to him.

I pulled the dildo out with a single smooth motion which elicited a grunt from the child. He must have known what was coming next. I turned the dial to the highest setting and plunged it back in with gusto. 

"Mmpffhhgh!" He screamed at the sudden reintroduction of the entire length. And then over and over again I withdrew and thrust it back in. His once silent demeanor gave way again to screaming, begging, and muffled pitiful sobbing.

"Now now, there's no need for such noise. This is the smallest toy I have, after all!" I remarked. The thrashing didn't last long on account of his exhaustion and soon he was reduced to merely whimpering as I continued the assault on his chubby little ass.

After almost an hour of stimulation, I had my fill of him. I stopped pumping the dildo in and out of him and turned the vibration off, setting it aside. He was completely silent aside from his shaky breath and occasional whimper. I could tell that he was utterly drained, and all of his energy was focused on staying conscious.

Taking advantage of his current torpor, I untied him and set to work getting him ready for sleep. The open diaper I had left under his crotch was wet with piss, sweat, and lube and needed to be changed badly.

I flipped him around onto his back and diapered him again without incident. Next was a pair of locking padded mittens which made any use of his digits impossible. With his hands useless, I pulled a pair of socks onto his feet and re-secured the bondage cuffs around his ankles. He was despondent the entire time.

"Really think about your answer next time I tell you to do something." I punctuated my statement with a kiss on his cheek. "Or else I'll be even less gentle next time."

The message was clear. I covered him with his stained blanket and turned to ascend the stairs, leaving him to wallow. It was only 8 o'clock.