Date: Wed, 17 Mar 2010 21:31:03 -0700 (PDT)
From: PK
Subject: Dad Takes Control

The following story is a work of fiction. It is a story containing
consensual sex. Also, I did not intend this for minors and will not talk to
anyone under 18 .Enjoy!!


It was early afternoon and my father was not home from work yet. I was on
my laptop in my room doing some accounting homework.  I was awake so if
course I was horny and decided to take a break to jerk off.

My name is Jason I am 19 and a sophomore in college. If you are reading
this, then of course you know that I am gay. I get my looks from my mother.
I have light brown hair and light blue eyes. My frame, while not twiglike,
is slight as I am a runner. My features are still very boyish.  To save
some money I decided to spend my first two years in community college so I
still lived at home with my father. For the most part my mother was out of
the picture. She had caught my dad cheating on her ten years ago. She tried
to take him for all he was worth and the three kids. My dad can be a real
asshole when he is mad though and his brother, my uncle, owns a very
prominent law practice. So she basically walked away with nothing other
than my sister. My life is good though. My Dad has always been very good to
us.

My father is my complete opposite. People always joke that while I look and
act so angelic my father looks and acts very devilish. While my hair is
light, his is jet black. He also makes fun of my size because of how butch
he is. Dad loves lifting and has a gym in the basement. He is a very large
man as a kid I always felt so safe in his large arms. Dad's large body is
also covered in a light dusting of dark hair while I am virtually smooth.
And of course our temperaments are completely different. Dad has a very
very short temper and is very loud while I am very soft-spoken and shy.  So
basically if you looked at us you would have no idea he was my father.

Anyways, I had decided to jerk off while I was alone. I go to nifty.org
almost daily. I love reading erotic stories especially the authoritarian
and sometimes urination. So I logged on to the authoritarian section as
usual, getting of to the fantasy. It was a really good story so after only
a few minutes I blew the hugest fucking load. Not two seconds later. I
heard the floor jiggling downstairs. I quickly minimized the page and
grabbed a rag to wipe myself off. At least he waited till I was done I
laughed to myself.

"Jason" my dad called as I heard his footsteps coming up the stairs.

"Hey dad," I responded as he stepped into my room. He asked if I wanted
anything to eat and I let him know that I was about to actually hop in the
shower and head out.

I followed him out of my room and headed to the shower.

"Oh, do you mind if I check my email?" my dad asked as I was shutting the
bathroom door. "My laptop is acting up."

"Knock yourself out," I responded and proceeded to take my shower.

Twenty minutes later I emerged from the bathroom with my towel wrapped
around my waist.

"Oh you're still in here," I said as I saw my dad still on my computer.  He
didn't respond and I saw that he was reading an email. I walked over to the
dresser to get some clothes. "Want me to pick you up anything while I'm
out," I asked. But he still didn't respond.

"Hello, Earth to Dad," I said waiving my hand between his face and the
computer screen.

He looked at mw with a strange look upon his face like he was noticing me
for the first time. "What..what is this shit," he said to me in a low
confused voice.

"What are you talking..."I started to day. But as I looked at the email on
the screen a few words quickly popped out at me. Faggot...cock...
bitch. Suddenly I realized this was the gay erotic story I was just
reading. FUCK FUCK FUCK I only minimized it and never closed the internet
browser.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT JASON," my dad yelled this time looking at the
story again.

Out of instinct I tried to reach for the mouse to close the browser. "NO,"
my dad said and shoved me away knocking me to the ground. I tried to get up
but he pushed down on my shoulder. "Stay," he said.  He clicked the back
button on the browser and I realized that because I did not close the
browser the hyperlinks of all the stories I had opened stood out. He kept
clicking around. His face was so angry.

"Are you gay," he said turning to me. "No," he said looking at the screen
again. "These stories, they are fucking sick. "No...you...you're a fucking
faggot," he snarled as he looked at me in disgust. The words hurt. They
felt so harsh coming from my dad. A million thoughts were going through my
head. My dad was a real butch man. I had never dared tell him I was gay. To
make it even worse he was had seen some of the kinky shit I was into. If he
didn't beat the shit out of me he was going to kick me out and disown me
for sure.

He minimized the screen and clicked a photo box icon on my desktop screen.
I had emptiness in the pit of my gut. The password prompt popped up.
"What's your password" he asked..annoyed.

"Th..th.there's nothing in there." I stuttered.

He closed his eyes and clutched his teeth and sighed through his nose.
"Just give me the password." He demanded.

"I really don't think you want to see..." I stared to say. But he
interrupted me as he reached towards me and with a fistful of my hair
roughly pulled me towards him.

"GIVE ME YOUR FUCKING PASSWORD YOU LITTLE FAGGOT," he yelled angrily I got
feel his hot breath on my face.

I gulped. He was so angry. "bottombitch" I said quietly. I could feel me
face turn dark red from embarrassment. He looked at me in disbelief for a
second at what I had just head. And then still holding on to me by the hair
threw me back down. I then watched in horror as he typed in my password and
my private photo albums were unlocked. I made all sorts of grunting noises
as he flipped though various pictures of muscled men posing, men dominating
other men, men sucking each other off, cum shots and men fucking. I winced
as he opened the last album.  I was sucking off my friend Jeremy. He had
taken pictured of me going down on his cock.

"AWWWW FUCK," my dad exclaimed as if saying no. Knowing is one thing, but
he had truly seen me for the faggot I was. "What the fuck is wrong with
you. Is this the sort of shit your into?" He knew I was when I couldn't
answer. Then he slammed his fists down on the desk. I jumped up.The force
caused a glass full of water sitting on it from earlier to spill on to the
desk. He looked at it for a second and then at me. He then grabbed and
ripped the towel I was wearing off of me to clean it up. I was shocked and
reached for my clothes. "NO," he said "faggot bithces don't get to wear
clothes do they.

"Dad," I started to stutter..hurt.

"Listen to me you little shit." He said. You will call me SIR is that
clear. I just gulped...astonished. He then stood from his chair and stood
in front of me. He was nearly a foot taller than me and loomed over me. "I
asked if that was clear motherfucker"

"Yes sir, " I said. A look of arrogance spread over his face as he looked
at me.

He looked down at my thin naked body. "fuck you are a skinny as runt," he
said condescendingly. "I should have known all along. I mean look at you,
nothing like me." He then lifted his shirt off and threw it at me. He
snickered as it bounced off my face. His torso was so large and muscular. I
had always dreamed of running my tongue all over it. "Maybe if you had
these you wouldn't be sucking dick huh fagboy." He then lifted his arms up
and flexed his biceps at me. He was mad at me but he was posing. Something
was off. I couldn't help it looking at his hulking body, flexed and
buff. My dick started to twitch. I was sure he noticed. He then grabbed me
by the hair again and pulled me to my knees next to the computer chair as
he sat in it. He did not say a word. He turned to the computer pulled up a
story, one of my favorite actually, and began to read. The story was pretty
graphic. It was about this guy being used as a fucktoy my one of his
 friends. He was breathing very heavily as he read and his face looked so
angry.

After a few minutes he looked at me. "You're the bitch who gets fucked
aren't you," he said.

"yes," I said ashamed knowing he was asking what role in the story
represented me.

"You want that?" he wasn't asking, he was pointing out how filthy I was. I
couldn't look in his eyes and looked down. That's when I noticed the crotch
of his pants seemed to be moving. My eyes got wide. "You like being treated
like crap...degraded?"  Then I got the courage to look him in the
eyes. "Yes, I want that more than anything," I said. "To be used my a
man. I was made for it. I love being shown my place, being degraded." His
breathing was getting heavier. I looked at his crotch again I could see it
growing. He then quickly stood up and yanked of his pants. He then shoved
my face into his crotch. I could feel the hard cock through the fabric of
his boxer shorts.

He then pulled my head back and spit in my face. "Faggot," he said. If we
start this there is no going back. This isn't fucking role play. I will not
be able to look at you as my son. Already I can't you will be my slave, my
fucktoy, you will spend your days worshipping me and my greatness. I will
be your world, your god, your only concern to keep me and my dick
happy. When I speak to you, I will address you the was a faggot cunt should
be"

I didn't even hesitate. "I belong to you. I realize I am nothing compared
to you...to this, and I place my hand over his large heaving chest. You are
so strong so powerful. I want to be your slave your toy.

"Pull of my shorts faggot. Undress me." he said urgently. I quickly pull
them off. His dick popped out and slapped me in the face. It was beautiful,
plump. It was somewhere between 8.5 to 9 inches.  He then grabbed me by the
back of the hair and proceeded to fuck the shit out of my face. I was
shocked.

"Better get used to it faggot. Big muscular men like me like it rough. All
this fucking testosterone. While still roughly holding my head with one
hand he lifted his free arm up into a flex. He was an arrogant man
definitely, but that is what turns me on more than anything.

"Take it you worthless faggot piece of shit. Raping your mouth and you
fucking love it. YOU MAKE ME FUCKING SICK." His voice had an anger in
it. He was getting what getting what he wanted but it was like he still
hated me. He could see the shocked look on my face. "Don't look so fucking
surprised faggot. I warned you. You wanted this and this is what you are
gonna get. You belong to me now faggot.

I was shocked but I loved it. He was saying everything I ever wanted to
hear. My hands began to roam around his large body. This man was covered in
muscle and so powerful. I could feel his raw power as his hips roughly
plunged his cock in my wanting mouth.

After a few minutes his thrust became furious. "Oh FUCK faggot are you
ready for this ready to rake my fucking seed." His grip on my hair
tightened as he pushed my face further into his crotch. Cause here it comes
you FUCKING USLESS TURD. FFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!" he yelled throwing
his head back. His body was trembling as his cock sprayed what felt like
gallons and gallons of cum down my throat. His grip on me became so tight I
though I he would crush my head.

 When he finished his chest was heaving his eyes still closed. "Drink it
all up faggot...you are what you eat...literally."

 I had cleaned his dick completely when he said" Spill a drop and I will
beat you faggot," I look up confused. He had both hand behind his
head...relaxed. When all of a sudden a flood of warm piss began to shoot
into my mouth. Not being a stranger to this I shoved myself forward on his
dick enjoying the acrid gift he was giving me. "Oh fuck," he said almost at
a whisper. And then with a sadistic grin, "fucking nasty ass faggot. I
can't believe you would actually take another mans piss." Then he paused."
Then again you are no man know are you. You're not my equal. You're beneath
me...scum. Well get ready faggot this is just the beginning. Welcome to
faggot hell," he said as he pulled his dick from my mouth and shook out the
last few drops onto my face."

"No," I said to myself. "I'm in faggot heaven."