Date: Wed, 17 Dec 2008 01:22:17 +1000 From: Adam Elliott Subject: Who's the bitch? Part 1 Feedback is most welcome to Freakinstrange@hotmail.com Who's the Bitch? Part 1 In hindsight, i really brought it on myself. Lemme give you some background here. My name's Darrell Williams, and at first glance, you'd think i'm a stereotypical black muscle thug in my late 30's. Shaved head, dark brown skin, built like a brick shithouse, and yeah, i got some attitude. But i'm also a qualified mechanic, and i'm fucking good at it. if it's got wheels and an engine, i can rip it apart and pull it back together perfect like. I'm also a single dad. Bitch skipped out on me when our kid was 2, so i brought him up myself. Devon, or Dev as i call him, is 16 now, and a lot like his dad. At 6 foot 1, he's already only an inch shorter than me, and broad shouldered. I'm thick muscled like a linebacker, but he's more lean like a basketballer, but seems to be thickening out nicely. Attitude, just like me though. Cocky and assertive, we've been butting heads more and more recently, although it remains mostly good-natured so far. Anyway, i finished work early one day and went home. I was gonna go out that night an trawl for some pussy, coz i needed to get my dick wet. Even with a kid, i always found plenty of white sluts all to ready to take a pounding in their wet cunts. most of them had trouble walking the next day, coz i'm 9 thick inches and fuck HARD, but even when they complain they secretly love it. My favourite ones were the horny girls just out of their teens. They were probably thinking they were slumming it and doing something exciting. i always had them put firmly in their place, and if they pissed me off, i'd roll em over and ram my big dick, slick with their own juices, up their tighter arses. Hearing them squeal when i did was my favourite thing, especially when they fully surrendered as i pounded them, letting them know who was the bitch. I pulled in front of the house on the street and got out of my truck, and saw Dev's bike there next to someone elses. The door was unlocked, and i walked in. I immedietly heard a breathy moan come from Dev's room at the end of the hall. Dev's door was wide open, and i padded softly, curious, and peeked around the door. What i saw made my mouth drop open. Dev sat on the edge of his bed, completely naked, reclining back onto his arms and head half thrown back, eyes closed. A thick layer of sweat covered him making his dark brown skin shine. i could see almost every part of his naked body, except for one thing. Between his spread legs, a blonde white boy around his age crouched, head bobbing up and down, clearly sucking on Dev's dick, although i couldn't see it. Dev moaned and licked his lips, but thankfully kept his eyes closed. The sound of slurping showed Dev was getting a wet, sloppy and enthusiastic blow job. I pulled back, shocked. I quickly, and silently exited the house and got back into my truck and started driving. I was still trying to process what i had seen. I wasn't so shocked about the whole guy sucking him off part really. I myself had gotten a few blow jobs from guys over the years. In fact, just 2 months ago i had gotten a great one from a guy around my age who couldn't afford the full service fee on his luxury car. I let him suck me off, coz i needed to get my nut out. Gay shit didn't bother me really, coz getting your dick sucked doesn't really count anyway. I had just never considered the possibility that Dev was already screwing around, even though i myself started around 15. And another thing, was that his body was so damn FINE. I always admired another black stud's body, and Dev already looked mighty good. I realised with a start i was half hard, and thinking about his naked, glistening body was making me harder. My own son's studly body was getting me off. An image flashed in my mind, of Dev naked between my legs, his thick sensual lips wrapped around my own cock, and i quickly grew to full hardness. I guess part of me was threatened that he was becoming a stud himself, and was worried my own days as a top stud were winding down. thinking of him servicing me made me hotter, as it kept me in control and in charge. I eventually calmed my raging boner, but kept thinking of Dev servicing me. It wasn't that weird to me, as i knew my older brother had been sucking my own dad's cock before he died in a car accident. If he hadn't died, would he have expected me to do the same for him too? As i pulled back in front of our house, i saw his bike was gone. A note was on the front door from Dev, saying he would be home later tomorrow. I got ready and went out to a local bar a couple hours later, looking for pussy. But i couldn't get the idea out of my head of my own son sucking my load out. It would probably put him back in his place, and stop his cocky attitude. After all, i reasoned to myself, there can only be one top dog in a family, and that was me. After a few more half hearted attempts at some pussy and a lot more drinks, i went home and crashed into bed. I had the most intense dream. Dev was greedily slurping down on my cock, clearly loving it. He was crouched between my legs, and i alternated between ramming my thick meat down his throat hard and letting him suck me at his own pace. I woke up with a raging boner, and halfheartedly began to stroke it, but i knew that i wanted the real thing. I wanted my own son to slurp on the big rod that made him and i wanted it NOW. So i formulated a plan. I knew that to get Dev to suck my dick, i was going to have to get him REALLY horny first. He was 16, and so was always probably horny, but i decided that i needed to get him out of control and desperate for some action. Then, i would offer to suck his cock, but only after he sucked mine first. And after i was done, i would pull out of the deal. He would know his place then, the cocky little fuck. I knew he would be home soon, so i set my trap. I opened a couple of beers and put them on my dresser. I sent a text to his phone, telling him i needed to talk to him. I then took a vial of spanish fly i had, just in case a girl needed her juices flowing more, and slipped a large portion in to one of the beers. He always snuck a beer or two, so i knew he would leap at the chance for a free one. He'd down it quick and be a horny mess in no time. I decided to have a cold shower, to calm my raging boner. The water was icy and soothing, but didn't succeed in calming my erection, only succeeding in making my dark nipples plump and harden into horny little nubs. I toyed with the idea of jerking off, but i wanted to dump my two days worth of cream down his horny little throat, not flush it down the drain. the thought of my own son's lips sucking out my cream made me so horny, i knew that i should dry off and get dressed and give myself some time to calm down. I didn't bother to try myself, i just belted a towel around my waist and walked into my room. I started and nearly dropped my towel. Dev was already waiting for me, sitting on my bed and looking bored. Dammit, he was earlier than i expected, and now i was on the back foot. "What did you wanna talk about, Dad?" he asked, sounding bored. "Uh...in a sec, you want a beer?" i said. He shrugged and nodded. He seemed at ease, which was crucial to my plan. I passed over the still cold beers, making sure to give him the one with the spanish fly in it. I sat next to him, still just in my towel, and we drank in awkward silence for a few mins. I hoped that the spanish fly would kick in soon, as i was already throbbing hard. I decided to break the ice. "So i came home early yesterday Dev." I said. "Really?" he said, seemingly disinterested. I needed to throw him off centre, it would make this much easier to do. "Yeah, and i saw you getting a blowjob." i said bluntly. He looked at me with a pretty calm face. "Which one?" he asked. i was taken aback, a little flustered. "What?" i asked. "I got three blow jobs yesterday, which one did you see?" he asked calmly, sipping his beer. I took another long gulp to calm my nerves, the room was feeling a little hot, and my erection was getting harder to conceal with my thin towel. The horny fucker had been sucked off THREE times yesterday. "Uh, the one in your room.....with that white kid..." i stuttered. "Oh yeah. Chris. He's pretty good at it too." he said bluntly. I had expected some embarrasment or fear about being caught out getting a blow job from a guy, but nothing. "Yeah, well, i just wanted you to know i'm ok with it." i said. "Cool, coz he is coming over tomorrow afternoon to do it again." he said, finishing his beer. I mimicked him and gulped down the remainder. "Uh, do you ever...um....suck him off?" i asked. "Pfft, no way, i don't suck no dick. Besides, his dick is a tiny little white thing, i wouldn't bother. My black one is the one that needs a hot mouth." he replied, again so bluntly. His matter of fact and cocky attitude was makiung me hotter, and i knew i had to get him sucking on me soon. "Yeah, i think it's the duty of guys to suck of a guy with a bigger cock if he wants it." I said as calmly as i could. "Yeah, same." he replied. I was so hot, i thought i would explode. i wondered if the spanish fly was going to kick in soon, because Dev still seemed in perfect control. It was time for me to push it up a notch. "Yeah, your uncle Carl used to suck off your grandad when he was your age." i said quickly, trying to sound nonchalant. "Really?" he turned to me. "Did you ever do it?" he asked interested. I smirked a little. he was obviously interested in hearing about me sucking someone off. My cock was throbbing even harder. Time to spring the trap. "No, never have. But the way i'm feeling right now, if a guy sucked my cock, i'd be willing to return the favour." i said, grabbing my raging boner. He looked down at my cock, straining against the towel, and i knew i had him. I'd have him slurping on my dick in not time, then pull out of sucking his dick. He grabbed his own cock, which i could see was hardening. "Yeah, i'd consider it too." he said lustily. "Well," i said, taking a deep breath, "We could always help each other out.." He looked at me, and didn't seem too stunned or weirded out. "Cool. I need to bust a nut. Who sucks first?" he asked calmly. I nearly passed out from horniness. It was actually going to happen! I stood up. "Well, i think it's only fair that biggest dick gets sucked first!" i said, dropping the towel. I stood before him, in all my donkey-dicked glory, my nine inches throbing and hard. He reached for it and took it gently into his hand. I sucked in a hiss of air between my teeth at his feathery light touch. h stood, still holding my cock in his hand, ever so slightly rubbing it and making my knees shake slightly. He released it and pulled his shirt over his head, exposing his smooth and lean muscled chest. His skin was like polished mahogany, and his nipples were hard like mine. "Biggest dick first huh. Sounds fair." he said, yanking his shorts down. His hard cock flew up and slapped against his stomach. My eyes widened and my mouth fell open. Dev stood there, smirking, with a rock hard cock that was easily 10 inches, a full inch longer than mine, and definitely much thicker. My own 16 year old son easily outstripped me in the cock department, and he was loving that fact. I realised i had cornered myself, assuming i was bigger than him, and now had basically agreed to suck his cock first. I was transfixed by the monster, as it bobbed slightly whenever Dev shifted his weight from one foot to the other. He then sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back on his hands slightly. "C'mon, dad, get to work on mine, then i'll get to work on yours." he said, nodding his head toward each of our cocks. I hesitated, but knowing that i was still going to get sucked off by his full lips, i decided i could give him a quick blow job. Christ, at his age, i popped after a few minutes at most. My dick was so hard, and was throbbing painfully with need. I slowly knelt before Dev and took his monster into my hand. It was as rigid as a crowbar, but much thicker. It was smooth and straight, with a nice big mushroom head. I could now clearly see Dev's massive bull nuts too, also bigger than mine. Damn, my son was HUNG. i looked up at him, and saw him looking down at me, that cocky smirk still on his face. i decided i would make him cum quickly, and i would then spend a good hour reaming out his cocky little throat. I grabbed his cock around the base and guided it to point at my mouth. i took a deep breath and began. I had to open my moth wide, but soon felt my moist lips contact his spongy yet rigid cockhead. I had never sucked a cock before, and it felt wierd, but i knew the basics, as i had received some expert blowjobs in my days. I quickly flicked my tongue into his piss slit and tongued it furiously. Dev's hips bucked slightly and he sighed. I could taste a dollop of precum. It was actually sweet, and i found that the taste was not unpleasant. Dev's hand went onto the back of my shaved head, and applied a small amount of pressure. I knew i was going to have to actually suck on Dev's dick, as this wouldn't satisy him enough to come. I let him guide my head down a little, and his cockhead popped into my mouth and kept travelling. I kept flicking my tongue against the underside of his cock, even though my tongue was practically pinned down by his massive tool. I had to keep my jaw strained open so my teeth wouldn't graze, and my thick moist lips were slightly stretched. Eventually, i felt his thick cockhead knocking against the back of my throat. There was no way i was going to deep throat Dev. I wasn't sure i would be physically able to even if i had wanted to. But he kept his pressure on the back of my head, and i kept my fist on his cock, preventing any further movement in. I gagged slightly as it knocked against my tonsils, but our stalemate remained. I was focusing on blowing him, and not deep throating, that i had failed to see that Dev had reached into one of my drawers. It was where i kept my small collection of ties. When his pressure released on the back of my head, i assumed he had given up on trying to get me to deep throat. I continued to focus on getting him off, closing my eyes and letting my guard down. Quick as lightning, Dev pushed me off his cock, stood slightly and pulled my head down onto the bed and sat on my shoulders. I was so stunned, i reached up to push his body off me to release me, unsure what was going on. He grabbed my right wrist and wrenched it behind my back and up, slipping a knotted end of a neck tie and tightening it. He quickly grabbed my left wrist, and while i tried to free my right, he wrenched it into position also and also tied it. Dev used to be in boy scouts as a young kid, and knew his fucking knots better than me. My arms were now behind me, but still mobile. He stood and i pulled back, still disoriented and tugging my wrists. A loop from a second tie that had been knotted to the first was dropped into position around my kneck, immobilising my hands. i tugged helplessly, but only suceeded in choking myself slightly. "Wha-What the fuck?" i stammered, pissed off. "Sorry dad," he replied "but i want a REAL blow job, and i can see i this is the best way for me to get it." "Untie me NOW, Dev!" i growled. "Don't worry dad, i'll let you do it to me when it's your turn." he said, grabbing my still rigid cock in his hand and rubbing it. I felt like there was fire in my veins, and it as all pooling in my cock and balls. I moaned softly, so horny and grateful for his touch. He pulled my unresisting bulk back toward his cock, and my mouth automatically opened to retake his massive rod. It popped back into my mouth and again began a journey toward my throat. I looked up at Dev's face as he pushed me onto him, seeing him looking down on me and grinning. I felt the head hit my throat again and gagged, but Dev kept his pressure on. i tried to pull back, but had much less leverage and control than before. I tried to tell him to stop, but my mouth was full. i flailed my hands and tried to free my arms, but couldn't. I looked up again and saw the look of arousal on Dev's face as he continued to pull me onto his cock. I let my pride go and gave him a pleading look, not wanting to have him in my throat. it seemed to only make his smile wider, and the pressure on my head increased. I gave one last muffled cry, and then the head slid past my tonsils and began to glide down my throat. I hunched over, gagging involuntarily as my body tried to expel the intruder. I couldn't breathe, but Dev pulled out and let me catch my breath, then resumed, pushing further down. "C'mon, dad, i need it deep in a throat before i can nut. Your gonna have to take it all the way down." he said bluntly. I tried to relax my throat, and Dev seized the moment and pushed another full inch in, stretching my virgin throat. I looked up, my eyes watering in humiliation. My own son was gagging me with his horse cock, and he was clearly enjoying having me do so. My eyes began to water, from the discomfort of being throat fucked, and a little from humiliation. He would withdraw to my mouth, let me catcha few quick and desperate breaths, then push further back down my throat. My jaw was beggining to ache, and my lips and throat already felt stretched and violated. my spit would occasionally leak out past the tight seal of my thick lips and began to drip down my chin. "Oh yeah dad, your getting good already. You must be a cocksucking natural." He groaned. I tried to free my arms again, but couldn't. I realised that i was stuck like this until Dev decided to untie me. The worst part was, i was getting hornier and hornier. Then it struck me. I had given him the wrong beer. I had drunk the one with the spanish fly in it. I groaned as the realisation made me feel harder and hornier. I had put so much in, and i had already been horny as a goat. I was already grinding my hips involuntarily, my dick trying to find any form of stimulation. I just hoped it wouldn't get worse. I snapped out of my thoughts when Dev gave one final pull on my head and my lips struck his pubes. His thick bull nuts pushed against my chin, and the wiry hair of his crotch tickled my lips and nose. I had managed to fully deep throat my own sons massive cock. in the space of about 20 mins, i had gone from never sucking a dick, to deep throating 10 thick inches. I made a gurgling sound to grab his attention, showing i wanted to say something. I wanted to see if he was close to shooting. "Plenty of time for talking once you get me off dad. Until then, just focus on sucking. Now, i'm gonna let go of your head, and you can blow me at your own pace. But it better get down to my nuts, and it better be a good speed." he ordered. I grunted agreement and was relieved when he released me. With a wet slurping sound i pulled off, but his hand stopped me with gentle pressure from pulling off completely. The message was clear, don't get off his dick. i began to slide down, and whenever i would slow or pause, i would get a nudge on the back of my head to get me started again. Soon, the room was filled with the wet, slurping sound of a deep throated blow job. For some reason, the feeling of his big prick streatching my mouth and throat was becoming less unpleasant, and i closed my eyes and slightly increased my speed. It was becoming easier and easier to take, although my jaw and throat ached from the pressure. "That's it dad, suck it down. Your getting better, but i'm gonna need more to come. Suck me, Bitch." he said breathily. I pulled of his cock. "I'm not your bitch!" i gasped. he looked down at me. "When your sucking my cock you are. Or maybe you don't want to be untied and get your cock sucked? Maybe you'd rather just stop now?" he asked. I should have said fine, gotten out of sucking him off. But i had come this far, and i wanted some payback. "Ok, just don't say it though." i mumbled. "Nah, i'm gonna call you bitch, so decision is yours. You wanna keep going?" he asked, waving his big dick in my face. I sighed and nodded, opening my mouth to take his dick back in my throat. At the last second, he pulled it aside and slapped it across my cheek, i moved my head to capture it, and earned another slap across the face from his cock. it happened four more times, each time i automatically followed, trying to get it back in my mouth. Eventually, he guided it between my lips, and i resumed deep throating his rigid pole. My speed was increasing ever more, and Dev leaned back as i began to slurp down his pole in earnest. For another half hour, the only sounds heard were the slurping of my mouth on his cock, and his occasional sighs and grunts of pleasure. I was going fucking nuts from horniness, which egged me onto faster and faster bobs of my head, desperate for my turn. I couldn't believe he was still going, as i knew i myself would have exploded by now. I looked over at one point and realised i had been sucking him off now for nearly an hour. We were both covered in sweat, our dark skin glistening, and the room was filling with the scent of two horny studs, which only increased my desire further. "Yeah, that's it bitch, your getting me close. Just a little more and i think you might earn my load." he said, panting. I grunted, hating the humiliation of being called his bitch, but increased my speed. My jaw ached, and i was exhausted, as it took a great deal of energy to slurp down so vigorously. The only thought that kept me going was that i was soon going to be able to return the favour. Suddenly, Dev's stomach muscles tightened, and he sat back up and began to shudder. I realised he was close to coming, so began to pull off, not wanting him to come in my mouth or throat. but his hand whipped around and clamped me onto the base of his cock, and his other hand began to roughly stroke my throat. it made my throat muscels contract, involuntarily swallowing. I looked up, as he looked down, rapture in his eyes. His Cock became even thicker, and then i felt the first blasts of cum fire in my throat. My swallowing action quickly carried it to my stomach, and i went widfe eyed and gave a muffled yelp as i was forced to swallow his load. I couldn't breathe, and could only look up helplessly at his smirking face as he fired load after load into me, making me swallow his hot cum. i couldn't pull my head off to stop it, only able to give a whine. He released me and i fell back onto bare arse, gasping for breath as i felt his balls release one last shot into my mouth. Before i could react, my body swallowed it down too. It was a sweet creamy flavour, and i didn't find it unpleasant at all. Dev fell back on the bed. still shuddering in pleasure, his big tool still hard and covered in my spit and his cum. We both caught our breath for a few minutes. My cock was aching and harder than i thought possible, and i wanted my turn NOW. "Ok Dev, untie me. It's my turn to cream down YOUR throat." I ordered. HE stood and helped me to my feet. I shook my hands, indicating for him to untie me. "Nuh-uh, i ain't done with you yet." he said. I tried to turn to him, but he was already pushing me to the side of the bed. "What the FUCK Dev. We had a deal!" i said, panic in my voice. He leaned in close to my ear. "Yeah, but once you took my load, you stopped being a man, and became a BITCH. And i don't make deals with no bitch!" he hissed, pushing me roughly. I couldn't keep my balance and toppled onto the bed, face down. i tried to lever myself up, but Dev grabed my ankles and forced them up on the edge. It had the side effect of forcing my knees up and out, and my big muscle butt up. My hands tied behind me meant i was face down and arse up. I struggled, but had no leverage, and Dev easily kept me in position. I felt his weight shift, but keep me helpless in that position. "Oh god! Dev, What are you doing?" i cried. "Showing a bitch a good time." he replied. I felt his lips on my arse cheek, nibbling and kissing. It was wierd, but it felt electric, and i struggled slightly less. he moved across to the other cheek and gave the same treatment. A breathless moan escaped from my lips. "Ah, you like that? Well, your gonna love this!" he said. His tongue began to lick the small of my back, and quickly began to move down. My slightly fuzzy crack was in the path of his onslaught. His tongue was giving rapid, feathery strokes, but moving torturously slowly. I realised he was working his tongue towards my virginal pucker, and i bean to sweat in panic. He couldn't mean to tongue it, could he? I had never had someone do that, even some of the kinkier women i had fucked. As is his tongue began to slide further down the trench of my crack, i struggled, but to no avail. He had me pinned and helpless, and my extra weight seemed a hindrance now rather than a strength. His tongue flicked against my hole. My body reacted in a way that surprised me. My eyes rolled into my head, and i gave a low and throaty moan. My knees flew wider apart, and Dev released my ankles so they could follow, spreading my cheeks further apart. My back arched, making my tight virginal pucker an easier and more inviting target. Dev responded by flicking his tongue harder and faster. "Oh god, oh god, OH GOD!" I moaned uncontrollably. My hole's defenses collapsed, and Dev's tongue began to drive in. I responded by panting like a dog, unable to even form words. I wondered briefly how he had learned this, how he had become so clearly good at it. But rational thought was quickly becoming impossible, as Dev pulled my cheeks apart to get better access. My hole was fluttering, desperately trying to cling to his slippery tongue. only two thre things mattered now: my aching balls, my throbbing cock, and my fluttering hole. He pulled back slightly and blew on my spit soaked hole. The cool air was a rude shock, but felt great on my tongue ravaged hole. "You like that, bitch?" he asked. I was too incoherant to speak, i simply jutted my arse at his face, desperate for him to continue. I heard a slurping sound, and then felt contact against my hole again. As it pushed against my hole, i realised it wasn't his tongue, but rather one of his long, thick fingers. i tried to clench my hole, but it was too thouroughly horny to deny this intriguing new visitor. I wailed as it slid in. It was a little painful, but it quickly melted into the strangest pleasure. Then he pushed down, and knocked against something inside me. My whole body jerked in pleasure. "See that, bitch. Learnt about that in biology class and the net. It's called the prostate, and some guys REALLY like having it played with. Guess that makes you a REAL bitch!" he sneered. "Oh, god, Dev. Stop. PLEASE?" i begged. I was in such a bad position. I had gone from Stud to mewling bitch now. I was spread out and being fingered by my own 16 year old son, and i was ENJOYING it. "Nope, i'm gonna keep going as much as i like. Your new to being a bitch, so i'm gonna teach you it ain't over til i say so." he said. I felt another finger at my entrance, and cried out as it also slid in. I couldn't believe how quickly my arse was adjusting to the invaders. Women i fucked never adjusted this quickly. I begged and pleaded. "Please, Dev. You don't have to suck me off. Just let me go and forget all about this. We'll pretend it never happened and-" i was cut off by a third finger ramming in and all three punching against my prostate. All the air rushed out of my lungs, and i shuddered in humiliating pleasure. "I know i don't gotta suck you off. I was never gonna. But again, i'm not done with you!" he said, thrusting in and out of my arse. I heard a click and turned my head as far as it would go. I saw he had my bottle of lube i kept in case women were a bit dry. i watched in horror as he pushed it near my arse. I felt it drizzle against my hole and rapidly get carried in by his fingers. Soon, his fingers were sliding in with greater ease, and a soft slurping was coming from my arse. My hips were out of my control, pushing my hole to meet his fingers. "Yeah, that's it." he said. "You walk around, big tough mechanic, thinking your cock of the walk. But now, your just a BITCH. You swallow loads, and get fingered and don't even struggle. Bet you'd even like being fucked too!" I panicked. "No Dev. I wouldn't. Let's just stop. I admit it, i'm a bitch!" i said. He stood up, and i could see he still had a mighty erection, now coated in a thick layer of dripping lube. "If you're a bitch, then i can treat you like one." he said firmly. My eyes widened in fear. I tried to scoot away from him. I got a foot across the bed before he pulled my ankles out. I landed flat on my stomach, and my cock rubbed against the covers. My legs were still spread, and before i could close them, he knelt over me, his knees against mine, trapping them open. "No!" I moaned. "No, please, not that, please not that!" I felt his plump cock head slip against my hole. "Oh yeah, that!" he snarled. "Say goodbye to being a man, dad, and say hello...." HE slid the head in, splitting my hole open painfully. "....to becoming...." He thrust forward with his hips, painfully ramming his entire thick length inside me. I screamed into the covers, humilated and in agony. My own horse-cocked son was raping me, and there wasn't a thing i could do. "...MY BITCH!" he finished. I whimpered soflty into the bed. Dev had his full length inside me, and i was horrified to realise my arse was trying to adjust and accomodate. Dev began slow, powerful thrusts deep into my guts, causing me to whimper and yelp in pain. He chuckled when i would squirm and try to free myself. He was clearly getting off on my pain and helplessness. But after a few minutes, something happened. It still hurt, though not nearly as much. But each thrust would glide against my prostate, driving pleasure in. He was too big for the pain to go away completely, and i was a virgin after all, but soon i was only grunting in discomfort at a powerful thrust, and mewling between in pleasure. "See, bitch? You're getting done up your arse by a REAL cock, and your starting to like it. If you were still a man, you'd try to stop me, or at least hate it." He lifted my hips up, so i was on my knees again. He resumed thrusting into me, and the change in angle brought new pain, and new pleasure. He was getting off on hurting me, but was also ensuring that i liked it. He was really turning me into a true bitch. The pleasure on my prostate was intense. "How does it feel, Bitch?" he asked, thrusting harder. "Ah...It hurts!" i cried. "Good." he replied. then he reached under and grabbed my still hard cock, now rapidly leaking pre-cum. "Seems that you like it though. Do you like it rough? do you want it harder?" "Oh god, please NO! please Dev!" i whimpered. I couldn't believe i was begging my son to not fuck me harder. "Then tell me how it feels. And don't lie and say you don't like it, coz your dick tells the truth." he commanded. "It, uh, feels like i'm filled up. I feel stretched beyond my limit, and then some. Ooooh, but, ugh, my arse feels good too. It feels good to be full, and my prostate, ugh, likes it." i managed to say. "It's not your prodtate anymore, dad. It's your clit. Say it!" he said. "Ugh, my...my...Clit" i whimpered out. He began to thrust faster, and the electric pleasure in my prostate increased and spread. it felt like a current was travellingto my stretched arse directly to my balls and cock. Dev then stood and crouched over me, getting a new angle and much more power in his thrusts, and all rational thought was driven from my brain. I went crazy, bucking my hips to match his pwerful thrusts. our bodies slid against each other, slick with sweat. I begged for more, for harder. "Oh yes, Dev, fuck my hole please!" i cried. "You want it bitch, you got it!" he panted. He went back to kneeling behind me, and pulled on my shoulders, draggin me up into a kneeling position. I could see why he did immedietly. My cupboard door was a full length mirror, and i could now see us perfectly. I was slightly shocked at my appearance. I looked exhausted and horny, covered in sweat and glistening. My powerful muscles stood out, as they had strained to free me and then strained in pleasure. My eyes were heavy lidded in helpless lust. between my widespread knees, i could see Dev's huge nuts and the base of his cock, dissapering into my slutty hole. over my shoulder, his smirking, cocky face looked at me. "Watch yourself, dad. Watch yourself get fucked." he ordered. He began to thrust up into me. I watched as my leg muscles quivered in pleasure, and my mouth fell open in a silent moan. His much slimmer, but still very muscular form was utterly dominating my burly, powerful masculine frame. He nibbled on my ear, then whispered. "I'm gonna make you come, dad. Do you think you can resist?" he whispered. I was about to reply that i could, when he grabbed my waist with both hands and began power thrusting up into me. The angle of his attack struck my prostate perfectly, and i was struck dumb. I had never thought such pleasure was possible, and my cock was utterly untouched. I struggled weakly, and began to move my body in counter-rhythm, adding to the strength of his thrusts. I was utterly helpless, and i didn't care. Suddenly, my pleasure began to mount. My balls hugged up against my shaft, and Dev ordered me to lookinto the mirror. My legs spasmed, as a powerful wave of pleasure. I roared, as i came, my load flying hight into the air and splattering over myself and the covers. I had never come so hard, and i had very little stimulation on my cock. I saw Dev's face contort and he grunted, thrusting harder as i came, until he too roared, and i felt him blast a hot load of his cum directly into my arse. He pushed me back down, and i landed in my cum, utterly exhausted. Dev pulled out of me with slurping sound, and my well fucked arse began to leak cum. "Now, you can try to figure a way to untie yourself. i'm going for a shower and going out. See you tomorrow, dad...i mean BITCH!" he said, and laughed. I struggled weakly as he left, unable to free myself quickly, as i was exhausted and drained. I had just been fucked by my own son. And from the sounds of it, he would NEVER let me forget it. STAY TUNED FOR PART 2!