My dad has a way of making me feel guilty
so that I do things I don’t want to do. Like now, I’m spotting for the asshole as he works out with
his barbells. To him, this will turn into a mano-a-mano thing because as soon as he is done, he
will push my buttons and challenge me to top his lifts. I not weak but I can’t lift as much as he
can and he knows it. It’s a power thing. As he lifts, I space him out and the anger seeps in. To
begin with, he is in total denial of my gayness. I hate him most for that. My anger simmers. I want
to control him, own him. To get even with the man who denied my gayness. Fantasies swirl around my
head of how I get even. The anger builds and builds until...In an instant, I have him bound to the
workout bench, his calves to the legs of the bench, his arms to the barbell posts, around his waist
and under the arms. “What the fuck, are you doing, shithead” he demanded as he struggled with the
bonds. “I’m going to fuck you, old man. In fact, you are going to beg me or you are never getting
up” I spat. “That will be the day, fagot. I screw pussy not fagot assholes.” He spat back. We’ll
see! I retorted. Holding his head still, I licked the inside of his ear. “You’re the fag. By the
time I’m done with you, you’ll be a cock hungry slut” “Never” he shouted Moving to the other ear, I
sucked on his earlobe and stick my tongue in his as far as it would go. I panted into his ear as I
fucked his ear with my tongue. He moaned; I was getting to him. “Yes, daddy dearest, you know you
want my cock. It’s all an act with you,” sticking my tongue as far in his ear as possible. He
moaned again. Moving to his chest, I attacked his nipple. I bit the nib over and over again as my
hand rubbed his cock thru his shorts. Surprisingly, it wasn’t limp nor was it erect. I alternated
between biting and sucking his nipple. Lifting my head to see his reaction, I saw that his eyes
were shut tight and a scowl on his lips. He was fighting it but I was getting to him. Moving to the
other nipple, I repeated the process. My hand had slipped inside his shorts and found his now
hardening cock. I jerked him in rhythm to my nipple sucking. Moving to his armpit and I gave it a
quick lick. I could taste a combination of sweat and deodorant. I love armpits sucking and it
fueled my lust, mixing with my anger. My hand moved to his balls as I lapped at his pit. I was
focused on licking every part of his pit. I forced myself away to look at him. The scowl had gone
and his eyes had relaxed and he was breathing heavy. He had given up fighting his bonds, too.
Moving my mouth back to his nipple and my hand back to his cock, I sucked and jerked harder. “Ready
to fuck now, old man?” squeezing his now erect man meat. He didn’t respond, He tried to hold back a
moan but it didn’t work. An “Oh” escaped his clenched lips. I, again, attacked his nipple with my
lips; With my hands I jerked his rigid cock and tweaked his free nipple. His breaths got shorter
and his moans got more frequent. I had him primed. It was time to move in for the kill. Stripping
his shorts down to his knees, I engulfed his man pole to the root. He let out one continuous moan
as I sucked up and down on him. My fingers found his asshole and tickled it. He tried to lift his
hips to give me access. Sucking him down my throat, I tongued his balls. Reversing my actions, I
suctioned, attempting to force his cream into his pole. He was thrashing. “Ready to beg” I asked,
still tickling his asshole. “No” he moaned even though he was delirious with lust Taking him back
in my mouth, I sucked for all I was worth. I forced my finger up his ass and fingerfucked him. I
thought he was trying to get my finger out of him but rather struggling to get more. I couldn’t
believe it. My big strong dad was getting off on being fingerfucked. I asked him again, “Ready to
fuck?” “YES!" His asshole seeking more of my finger. “Let me hear it?” PLEASE FUCK ME! I NEED YOUR
COCK!!” “WHAT DID YOU SAY” FUCK ME!!! I NEED YOUR COCK, FUCK MY ASS” he screamed, rolling his head
back and forth, still wanting more of my finger.

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 NO! I screamed, PLEASE, PLEASE, YOUR COCK, YOUR
COCK! he cried. Pulling my finger from his ass, I dropped my shorts. YES, GIVE IT TO ME! I gave it
to him but not where he expected as I forced my dick into his mouth. He sucked me like a pro! His
cheeks puckered around my dick and his tongue was everywhere. My dick shot down his throat. He
didn’t even gag.The anger had turned to lust. I mouth fucked him as hard as I could and he took it
all. This made me crazier. Pulling myself from him, I moved between his legs. I pulled up on his
legs and the bindings snapped. Throwing his legs over my shoulders, I rammed my cock into him, dry.
“THAT’S WHAT I WANT!! COCK! YOUR HARD COCK!! POUND ME!” he screamed. I fucked him so hard that I
thought the bar bell was going to fall off. I was in heat. My cock, his ass, that’s all I could
think about. Pound in, jerk back, over and over again. His asshole tightened around me and I fucked
him harder! Somewhere along the way, he had snapped the bonds and was jerking his own meat.
Slapping his hands away, I took hold of man pole and jerked him as I pounded int to his ass. I
wasn’t just jerking him; I was wearing the skin off. His hips bucked faster and harder to get every
inch of me into his gut. With his hands free, he was pinching my nipples, spurring me on. My
pounding continued, the lust building and building inside my brain. I was in overdrive, ramming my
concrete cock into him again and again. “FUCK ME,” he yelled, I’M A BITCH IN HEAT! FUCK THE BITCH!”
That did it, forcing his legs off my shoulders and pulling out of him; I grabbed a handful of hair
and literally, threw him to the floor. He landed on his hands and knees. I mounted him like a dog
does his bitch. “YOU WANT MY COCK, old MAN, HERE IT IS!” I screamed, grabbing his hips and ramming
my cock into his belly. He lowered his head to the floor giving me better access to his ass.
Pounding and ramming, ramming and pounding. He spread his cheeks to get more of me. He wanted it; I
was going to give it to him. I wanted make him taste my cock in his mouth from the bottom up. My
cock felt like concrete and his ass felt like Jell-O. Blood appear around his asshole, but I wasn’t
going to stop. I would rip his guts to shreds if I had to. He called himself a bitch; I would make
him MY bitch! Beside me lay dumbbells with padded round ends. Pulling out of him, I grabbed one and
shoved it deep into his ass and fucked him mercilessly with it. He screamed but not in agony.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh....deeper, shove it deeper!” So I did! ‘Yesssss...” was his response. His response
got me so hot that I needed release. Moving to his head I rammed my cock down his throat. I got
into a rhythm where I would ram my cock down his throat as I pulled the dumbbell from his ass
stopping just inside his anus. Then ram the dumbbell back in as I withdrew from his mouth. My brain
was about to explode. I rammed the makeshift dildoes so far up his ass that it completely
disappeared. He moaned around my cock and sucked me harder. The lust in my brain like a fever. I
grabbed his head and mouth fucked him with all my might, shooting my load directly to his belly. I
continued pounding his mouth until I felt the last drops of my cream leave my dick. I pulled out
and his head hit the floor. Moving back to his ass, I forced my hand up his ass so that i could
grab hold of the dumbbell. I rammed it even further up his gut. This was too much for him and he
shot his own load onto the floor. Pulling the dumbbell completely out him, I pushed it back in and
fucked him lazily as he continued to spit his seed. He collapsed on the floor, the dumbbell popping
out, covered with his own shit. Dropping it and standing above him I asked him who he was. “I’m
your bitch” he moaned. “Who are you?” I asked again “I’M MY SON’S BITCH” he yelled. My only
response was to piss on him; his head, his back, his ass, his legs. I was claiming my property and
proud of it! As I pissed a thought occurred to me; What do I do about mom? 

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