Date: Thu, 04 May 2023 02:54:21 +0000 From: mpm98 Subject: My Swedish Family chapter 4 Chapter Four Today was Saturday, Christmas Day, 2004, and it was getting off to a grand start. After my fun with Filip, I took a hot shower and had a good nap. I wanted to have all my strength and stamina later tonight when I would dominate Mikael and turn him into a pussy slut fucking his ass as hard and as many times as I could. I knew he really did want it that way. I had already cum twice today with his kids, but that was fine, I wanted to fuck him a long time before cumming in him. In the afternoon, I hung out at the pool, sitting on a lounge chair with my bulge prominently displayed. Neither Filip or Astrid was there. Before long, Mikael walked and sat in the chair next to me. I asked him if the pills had worked, and he said they worked and worked and worked. He told Emma that he had a case of diarrhea. I laughed and told him that was for the best, he would only need to do a little douching with my bag to finish the job and be 100% clean. I told him I always required males that bottomed for me to be that clean. He said he understood. I asked him what his expectations were for tonight. He said that he wanted to be completely submissive, and for me to use him anyway I wanted within limits. I told him I liked his attitude and that I would. I then asked him for specifics of what he would do and not do. He said he was not into scat or torture leaving any marks on him, but that I could spank his ass hard if I wanted to. I told him I wanted to. I told him I would be face fucking him hard like last time, and he said "please do that." I told him he would eating my clean ass out for quite a while, including tongue fucking it as far in as he could, and he said, "yes, I will do that." I told him that I would be fucking him extremely hard in various positions and cumming in him at least twice. He looked right in my eyes and said: "Please fuck me hard, as hard as you want to, as fast as you want to, as deep as you want to, and as many times as you want to." I said, "good sub. You are going to be my pussy boy tonight, aren't you?" He grinned and said, "yes I want to be your pussy boy very badly." I asked if he thought Emma wanted me to fuck her. He paused, and then said: "I think so, she likes you and likes to humiliate me and that would be a good way to do that. "If so", he said, "she would want me in the room to be cuckolded and embarrassed." I said you should be and told him to try to feel her out about it, that I didn't want to come on to her only for her to order me to stay away from her family and get me fired. (I was "enjoying" her family too much, and didn't want it to stop even if it meant I couldn't fuck her, as badly as I wanted to). He said he would. I told him to go take a good nap because he would need all the strength and stamina he could muster tonight. He smiled and said "yes sir!" "Good boy" I said. That night, after my last set in which I encouraged the audience to sing along with Christmas songs I was performing, I sat with the family and we joked and chatted in fine spirits. Mikael kept bringing drinks to me and Emma. Astrid flirted with me, but Filip wouldn't look me in the eyes. Emma was particularly animated and I wondered if Mikael had broached the topic of me fucking her. After a few drinks, she and the kids left leaving me with Mikael. We gathered up my stuff and went to my room. After stowing it away, I ordered him to take off his clothes and get on his knees in front of me and keep his eyes on mine. He willingly did so. I grabbed his head, pulled it into my crotch, and told him to smell it real good, and to rub his face on my cock. He did. I ordered him to use his teeth to pull down the zipper of my shorts, and to take them off. He did. I told him to lower my tight briefs and take them off, and he did. I told him to lick my now full-hard cock, balls and taint. He did. I had washed my ass real good before my gig, using my index finger and soap to get it real clean, although some hours had passed so it was probably a little sweaty and funky by now. Now naked, I lay down on the bed, put a pillow under my butt, pulled my legs up, and told him to come eat my ass and eat it good. He crawled up on his knees and buried his face in my ass crack and started licking my hole, up and down. I told him to lick it round and around too, and he did. I was enjoying this very much and I let him lick it a long time. I told him to push his tongue in my ass as far as he could. (Even though I was primarily a top, I was versatile and occasionally let a hung top fuck me, so my hole was not virgin-tight). He pushed his tongue in my hole and it went in about an inch. I told him to push harder. He tried, but couldn't get much more in there so I told him to lick round and round in there. Damn! this felt so fucking good! Then I told him to suck my toes. They had been in sneakers without socks so they must also have been sweaty with a funky smell. He sucked them all with a passion. When he was done, I pulled him up to lay by me and French kissed him passionately, getting a little taste of my ass and feet. He was moaning loudly, obviously loving it. While we kissed, I fondled his hard cock and then started jacking it off. He stiffened in obvious pleasure, so I edged him for a while but didn't let him cum. When he got close, I pulled down hard on his balls and pinched his dick head, and that held back his orgasm. He was mewling and moaning and begging me, but I ignored him. I stood up with my side showing in the full-length mirror so I could watch my cock face fuck him in the mirror too, and ordered him to get on his knees in front. "SUCK IT BITCH!" I shouted, and he started sucking. "MORE SPIT," I said, "get it dripping wet pussy boy." He did. I grabbed his head and started pulling it hard toward me jamming my cock down his throat. He was gasping for breath, jerking and struggling, tears flowing, and spit coming out of his mouth all over him. I face fucked him like that for a long time, until it looked like he was giving out of strength. I stopped and pulled my cock out of his mouth. Tons of saliva flowed out of his mouth and nose, all over him. He looked a mess. I said "THANK ME FOR FACE FUCKING YOU PUSSY BOY!" He sputtered a barely audible thank you. I stood him up, turned him around, and spanked his ass hard until it was bright red. He cried out and begged me to stop but I wouldn't. I could tell it was hurting him bad. I wanted it to. "GET IN THE SHOWER BITCH, AND CLEAN YOUR ASS OUT COMPLETELY WITH THE DOUCHE. IF I SEE OR SMELL SHIT, THAT SPANKING WILL SEEM MILD. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME PUSSY BOY?" "Yes sir", he pleaded, looking like a puppy who had been badly abused. He went to the bathroom, and I lay down and rested for the ordeal to come. Three down, one to go.