Date: Fri, 8 Feb 2019 23:40:57 +0100 From: Hairy Beefy Beast Subject: chapter 10 of 'my father the whore' 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. --------------------------------- One day as father was working out in the gym with some men the UPS man arrived. I always have loved a man in uniform, and this one was something else. He obviously worked out and the pants he was wearing hugged his massive legs, ass and bulge. He sees I am checking him out, and gives me a nice grin. He says, what a nice smile you have sir, I guess you like the package. Well I sure do UPS man. He hands me the package, I sign it and he leaves. I open the package and it's the steroids I ordered a few weeks back for father to help him recover from the harder sessions he was getting lately. I wait till lunch, and when father steps into the kitchen I tell him what I researched and that he needs to inject what I ordered. Father gives me this stern look, and in a slow tempo he tells me. I'd rather end up in hospital after a beating from a customer then to cheat with steroids and that it is the end of the conversation. As father is physically way stronger then I am there is no way I can force him to take them, unless..... After lunch father goes back to the gym, he has another workout session with some customers. By dinner time he is back we eat and he goes to bed. I wait until he is asleep and go into his bed room. There he is in all his glory, sleeping on his belly I see his big hairy rounded muscle ass. That's were Ill inject the steroids. I slowly go in and tie father up. Then when he is immobilized, I inject the steroids. He wakes up and screams, what the fuck do you think you're doing! I'm injecting you the steroids that I have ordered father, this way you will recover faster, you'll be stronger and you'll be bigger. You will be this sexual beast that everyone wants to have and your no is not going to get between me and my desire to make you even better then you already are. I pull the syringe out if his ass, and walk away. Ill go back after 10 minutes to untie him after he has calmed down a bit. The next morning father comes down and sits down. We need a chat son. Yes we do father. And I sit down at the table with him. He is still naked, god he is such a stud, I wonder how he became so submissive to men. He asks, why do you think I need the steroids son? I tell him about the fantasies that men are starting to mail me and that for some he needs to be way stronger or they will kill him so to speak that is. He looks puzzled and asks me to let him see what I have created on line for/about him. I get up to get my laptop and log into the rentmen page I have set up for him. There are about 30 pictures of father. Either in work out clothes or naked. A few while he was sleeping. Those are the ones that show off his body while all the muscles are relaxed. I get turned on while I look at the pictures. He reads the profile text out loud... Hello, I am HairyBeefyBeast. A Turkish campion wrestler. For decades I have been working on my body to build it up so that I can fulfil any need. Are you looking for a insatiable bottom that will not complain whatever you do or are you looking for a massive hung bull to use you? I am your man. His dick is now hard, and he says I don't see why I need steroids, this is what I am this is what I do. Nothing new here. He then looks at me with this enormous pride and says You have seen me I can endure EVERYTHING that my customers dish out. I look at him and wait a minute, then I go to the received messages. I tell him to read them, and to tell me how sure he is after reading them. He starts from the top... After a few minutes he looks at me, and with this humble voice he says. There's so many men that need my help, if I have to help them all some of their fantasies will indeed kill me. He then tells me, I trust you with my life son and I also want to fulfil your needs. I know you get off on seeing me being used and abused. I will endure whatever gets you off son. If I need to take steroids I will, just tell me what to take. But how can we help all those men son? He looks troubled, he has this deep rooted need to help everyone that asks for his help, but this is just to much. I tell him, well help them together. I am not as strong as you, and I know there is this need deep inside of you to suffer to some extent. You need to test your limits and I will help you with that. I will do the men with the simpler needs. The ones that just want to fuck or get fucked. But the men with more demanding needs, the ones that want to see a big muscle bull like you suffer and endure will get exactly what they need. A prize bull to abuse and see suffer. He looks relieved, good plan son this way we can help more men then when I'm on my own. He then holds me and hugs me. He whispers into my ear, I love you more then anything in this world thanks for helping me service these men. He points to the laptop, so who is my next customer? And he slowly plays with his dick. I read out loud, Hello, your ad caught my attention. My father used to wrestle and he made me wrestle my entire childhood until I was old enough to stand up to him and I told him I wanted to stop. Unfortunately my father did not take that no very well and he punched me hard in the stomach. I gasped for air and was so afraid I continued for another 3 years before I was finally able to stop, after my father was killed in a car accident. Anyway, I am now in my 40s and a big strong man but I still have some unfinished business. This is what I want. I have the same conversation with you as I had with my father, only after you punch me in my stomach (and please as hard as you can) and I recover we are going to fight. I am no longer the same weak person I used to be so this time I will fight back and I will win. I will fight to win, so you better do the same. And it will be painful for the both of us, bit this is something I need to do. Respectfully awaiting an answer, Fighter So father, I'll set up a session with this man 6 weeks from today, as you can read he needs you to be there for him and that you will get hurt in the process is just something we have to accept. What I will not accept is that you get permanent injuries, that's where the steroids come in. Ill inject you 3x/week. Info says 2x/week but we have no time to loose. You will feel stronger by the day and hornier. I forbid you to play with your dick. You only cum with me or wen a customer requests it. Got it? The coming weeks father grew stronger, bigger and is possible harrier. He was also in a constant state of sexual excitement. I milked him twice a day, unless we had a customer that needed his cum. Father also trained his fighting skills more often then he used to, he was going to give Fighter a run for his money. Father already was the man of my fantasies, but with the steroids he was starting to look more like Gorilla, not as tall but for the rest they looked more alike with each day. That only fuelled my lust as somewhere deep in my head I needed to be with Gorilla (see chapter 4 and 9). So the day of the fight was there, and we waited with anticipation for our customer. He arrived on the agreed time and I opened the door of the gym. There he was slightly taller then father but much bigger and stronger. Fighter comes In and states with a nervous tone I have been waiting for years to do this. So let's start. I say, ok but first things first. We agreed on $450 for max of 2 hours agreed? He acknowledges it and gives me the money. I step out of the room and go sit in a room with a big see though mirror I had installed a week earlier. Father walks up to fighter and says. Ok son, what did you want to tell me? Dad, I want to stop wrestling, it's just not for me I'd rather do some other sport. Father replies, no son we have been wrestlers for generations, no son of mine is going to stop that tradition. I can see father take position and he punches fighter so hard that he falls on the ground gasping for air. Fighter says with tears in his eyes, but dad I am not happy at all this is not me why cant you just accept that I am not like you. Why cant I just be who I am dad, why is it so hard for you to understand that I am not you that me being gay is not a phase! that it will not go away just because you make me wrestle! He stands up and punches father as hard as he can in the abs, father falls back and lays on the floor. But as he had been working out his abs and thanks to the steroids his abs were rock hard and he regains his posture pretty fast. He stands up again and the 2 men start to fight. It looks like a street fight, no rules are respected. Punches on pecs, abs, sides and whatever got in the way. This is incredible erotic. Slowly but surely I see bruises appear on both men. At first father did not punch fighter on the head or the kidneys being a fighter he is more controlled, Afterall this was the playing out of a fantasy. But fighter did not follow the same rules. He did punch father in the face, abs, ribs and everywhere he could. Father must have been raging with adrenaline, the look in his eyes were not that of a man but of an animal fighting to survive. The same could be said about Fighter. Suddenly Fighter kicks father in the nuts, father screams while he collapses to the floor. Fighter stands next to father and he says Dad look up, father does just that. Fathers lip is open blood spilling on his chest. Fighter is also bleeding, the blood that drips of out of his wound drips onto fathers lips, he licks his lips clean and swallows the blood. Fighter says, sorry father I need to punish you. And with one fast move he punches father knock out. I can see father completely out on the floor, he is still breathing so I know he is alive. While father is unconscious fighter ties him up. On his back, with his wrists and ankles tied up together. This is exposing fathers ass, and fighter waits until father is conscious again. With some grunting noises father regains his consciousness, but he looks dizzy. I get out of my hiding and walk over, fighter asks what the fuck are you doing here? He is still alive and I payed for this so fuck off. I walk over to father, and with a broken voice father says. Yes son the man is right, you need to leave and let him work through this. You knew this would be very tough on me. After his session well look after me. I was worried and horny at the same time. That moment I found out I was somewhat sadistic, fathers pain was a turn on. But more of that later. Are you sure father, yes son I'm sure. Now go back, and so I did. FUCK MAN, why did your son have to come out? And with that he punched father on the head again. I could see father lose consciousness again and he looked in the direction of the mirror and yelled. STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM US or I will keep him unconscious for the rest of the session by punching him on the head. Well with father tied up and the man way stronger then me I could do nothing but comply. With father still unconscious, fighter sat down on the couch and started to drink some water. Father regained consciousness but this time he did not know were he was. He noticed that he was tied up, and asked what is going on? Fighter said, hello dad. I guess the roles are turned around now don't you think. He stands up walks over to father and kicks him in the nuts. Father has big low hanging nuts so they are easy to kick. Father spasms from the pain, screams and fighter says, Yeah dad, fucking suffer and kicks father again. After about 10 minutes of torturing his balls, fighter kneels down and pushes his shorts down. It's time to dump my gay load up your ass dad. He shoves his dick inside father, and starts to pound him as hard as he can. Father tries to fight back (he never does this but in this scene it is required). Fighter yells fight all you want dad, but your faggot son is going to breed you in just a minute. And then while he is fucking father he starts to talk while he is crying, yes dad all I wanted was your love, all you gave me were excessive wrestling training sessions to see if I would become straight. Well it does not work like that you see! I will always be gay! Why could you not love me the way I am? And with a scream he dumps his load into fathers hole. He screams and spasms for a while then collapses on top of father. Father then just says with a soft voice. I'm sorry son, I was ignorant. For some reason father thought this would help Fighter as he was so deep into his role play. The man unties father and he lays on top of him, and while he holds father he says I know dad, I know. He then falls asleep on top of father, just before the time is up fighter wakes up, gets dressed and asks father if he is ok. Father answers, that is not relevant, how are you feeling? Fighter answers this is exactly what I needed, and thanked father for the session and left. I help father onto the couch . Father says I have a headage could you get me some ibuprofen? I get him the pills and he falls asleep on the couch. I monitor him for the next few hours, this session was extremely rough, and I had to make sure father was ok. So while he is out I check the internet for tests you have to do when people pass out from head punches. He passed them all and we go up into the house, father says he needs to sleep and I help him to bed. When he is just laying down, I inject him with the steroids of the day, he thanks me and falls asleep. I went into my room and started my ass training with some big dildoes father had bought for me. If I was to help him I had to be good for our customers. Father told me, even if you are a whore there is no need not to be proud of the service you provide.........I started to play with my favourite dildo, the one that was moulded after fathers dick but twice the size.......Fuck it felt good.