Date: Tue, 14 Jan 2020 21:54:45 +0100 From: Hairy Beefy Beast Subject: My Father the Whore Chapter 23 This story is an entirely fictional work of adult erotic fantasy, involving consensual sexual relations between related persons. Copyright me 2019. If you're under the age of majority in your jurisdiction, please come back when you're of legal age. Nifty is free service that depends on your donations to survive. Please help them to keep providing this awesome resource for all of us by giving at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Email HairyBeefyBeast@gmail.com , by all means e-mail me with suggestions for the next chapter. If there are stories that you love let me know and give me some reading suggestions Bear with me we will go back to father son and family action:-) --------------------------------- Sir walks in and tells us that today he would like for the gym to remain closed. If there was something booked. Father replied that at noon he would have a customer that comes every first Monday of the month and if possible he would not like to disappoint him. No worries, then well start at 2pm. Father thanked Sir as he was now able to help his customer. At noon the customer comes in and he and father have a small chat. The customer asks father what has changed as he is more relaxed then normal. This customer has been coming for years, so he knows father well. Father says nothing, must be him getting older. The customer laughs and says, yes I know what you mean. They both undress and father walks over to the pummel horse. He knows exactly what the man wants. He walks over stands behind father and suddenly out of nowhere he starts to wack father over his ass. With each smack fathers ass cheeks turn more and more red. Until hey are so red they start to get purple. By now father has learned from me that it is ok to make sounds, with each blow father lets out a deep growl to release the pain. TAKE IT YOU WHORE, the customer screams. And with that he suddenly stops and orders father to make his ass hole accessible. Father with his big rough hands spreads his ass cheeks apart and BAM with one thrust the customer slides his dick inside father. AAAAARRRGGGGGG, father growls. The customer starts to fuck father really hard and dumps his load into father. Pulls out and orders father to squad over his hand and push the customers cum out. He does as ordered and the cum drips out. It's a huge load. When fathers ass is empty he takes a step back, drops on his hands and knees and licks all the cum off the customers hand. Good boy the customer says. They both get up and get dressed. Some more small talk like nothing happened. Father gets payed and the customer leaves. Gym Closed for the day. At 2pm Sir orders us to go to the gym, and we all meet there. Father and I sit on the couch, Sir stands before us and looks down. So boys today will be the day I start to train you into taking pain like no one can. Father looks puzzled and Sir says. It's ok to talk boy, share your thoughts with me. Father says, I can already take enormous amounts of pain Sir, I am puzzled by your statement. Well boy, I know you think you can handle anything but there is a difference with the brutal pain a customer can give you when he is horny and the pain a skilled sadist like me is able to deliver. The brutal pain comes from primal lust, the pain from a sadist comes from a existential desire to hurt some one and it can not be compared to what you have experienced so far. What is the difference, pain is pain. Father replies. Oh boy, you have no idea what the difference is. The difference is simple. Pain from lust is brutal and often uncoordinated. You could say it is like a clay mug a child would make at school for mothers day. Yes you can drink from it but it is often not beautiful and never lasts more then enough to make it a memory. Pain from a sadist is like fine bone china, it is delicate intrinsic and can only be delivered by skilled hands that know what they do. Were the clay mug is made in a short afternoon the fine bone china has a history behind it and it will last forever. I reply, I still don't understand the difference. Even after your explanation after fathers remark. But I am willing to learn Sir. Father adds, me to Sir. I trust you and submit. With that Sir claps into his hands and orders father to undress. Father stands up and does as instructed. Both I and Sir see fathers almost purple ass. Ah I see you got a clag mug today and smiles. Yes Sir, the customer from this morning just wants to beat my ass fuck it and feed me his load. Hes mostly gone within 30 minutes. Nice boy, and how does he make you feel? Nothing Sir, I'm there to please and help him release. I just accept the punishment that I'm sure is meant to some one he can not beat. I help some one I do not know by taking the pain what is meant for that person. I know boy, and I am so proud for what you do. Anyway today will be different. And with that he guides father to one of the workout machines and ties him up so that he is standing straight but with his arms and knees spread. Father looks like a big X. Fuck what a hot side. Sir goes stand behind father and presses his body against fathers back side. With his hands he roams father muscle furry body and whispers into his ear. Hello boy, you want to make me proud today? Yes answers father and with that Sir walks over to his duffle bag and gets what looks like a long whip. Later I found out it was a 12ft long single tail. The next hours were as intense as I had ever seen. He started vey slow and soft. With one fast move of his arm the whip came into action. At first he merely touched fathers back. The whip moving so fast I could barely follow it and it made no sound. I even though it did not touch fathers back at all. But slowly and surely I could see red marks appear on fathers back. I was mesmerized, the first 20 or so minutes father did not react at all. He just stood there. I walk to the other side to look into fathers face. He looks so sexy, focused on the whip with each blow there was just a small reaction in his eyes. Then Sir started to increase the blows. The reaction on fathers side grows slowly. Now with each blow fathers back tenses and I can see the different muscles bulge and relax after each blow. Between blows there is about one minute. But each minute seems to last a life time. After the first hour fathers back is completely covered in red marks. I had never seen him so vulnerable and sexy at the same time The constant flexing and relaxing is tiering and fathers body is covered in sweat. He shines like those rubber suits men wear to fetish parties but this is fathers skin. Red on the back purple on the ass and tanned for the rest. Sit puts the whip down and walks over to father. He stands before him and holds fathers head in his hands. This is so intimate and he leans over and whispers into fathers ear. You make me so proud boy, so incredibly proud. Father opens his eyes and I can see him tear up. And whispers back, thank you sir, thank you for your love and accepting me for who and what I am. And with that the 2 men engage in a kiss. It lasted for a long time and while Sir held father into his arms he spreads his legs and orders me to come over and suck fathers dick. If my life depended on it I went as fast as I could. Kneeled down and started to suck. Whatever you do, do not make him cum. I insert fathers dick into my mouth and suck it slowly. It is as hard as a rock, father is incredibly excited. While I suck on fathers dick, Sir holds him. Father is very emotional and Sir tells father `it's ok boy it's ok to show emotion'. Father normally talks with a booming voice that matches his incredible build, but at this moment he says in a voice so soft and humble as I have never heard before. `Thank you sir, I see the difference between pain from lust and skilled pain that you deliver' Thank you for finding me worthy of your pain. And with that he collapses and only the ropes that tie him keep him up. His erection is completely gone and I look up to Sir. He pads me on the head and motions me to stop. Sir holds father up and asks me to untie him. Sir is so strong, he caries father lovingly back to the couch and places him with his belly down. Fathers back is so red, I feel the pain just looking at it. Well need to take care of your back boy, be prepared to feel it sting the coming days. I have left instructions for your son on how to take care of you, and with that he placed a kiss on fathers head, and left. We stay in the gym for about one hour, father is to exhausted to move and I just sit there with him and hold him in my arms. We get up, and we decide to sleep together, I hold him in my arms while we both fall into this deep and content sleep.