Date: Sun, 23 Oct 2022 16:00:21 -0600 From: Nasty Slut Subject: My son becomes my sex toy 6 Thanks to everyone who has emailed me enjoying this story. Your kind words mean a lot. It's starting to get nastier guys. This chapter introduces piss and some bdsm into the story. Not for everyone, I know, but there's plenty of guys looking forward to this. So be warned and don't read further if kink isn't your thing. Also please donate what you can to Nifty. It's such a wonderful place for all us disgusting, sick, twisted weirdos. ______________________________________________ Part 6 We relaxed on the rock as we came down from this latest sex high. I pulled out another joint and we enjoyed it while we looked at the scenery. When it was finished, I pulled up the videos of Marky I had made and we started watching them. Even though he was stoned, Marky seemed a bit embarrassed by them. Perfectly natural for a young boy seeing himself being a whore for the first time. But I knew how to help him get over it. "Come here." I told him as I pulled him between my legs, his back against my chest and had him hold the phone. "See how beautiful you are son?" I asked him as we watched the first video of him being covered in cum. I held the little bottle back under his nose and spoke seductively in his ear as he inhaled like an obedient sub. "Such a pretty cum covered faggot slut. You're a beautiful little whore son. You're daddy's beautiful little boy whore." I purred in his ear as I licked it while he inhaled the poppers. He responded by moaning. "Yea boy. Moan like the whore you are." I encouraged him, feeding him more poppers while I twisted his brain further. I put the bottle down and started playing with his titties. I pinched and pulled them, eliciting louder vocal responses from Marky. "That's right piggy. Let yourself go. Give into your true slut self." I growled into his ear as I worked his nipples. Marky groaned as I squeezed them extra hard. "Look at yourself. What a cum hungry slut you are." I said as we watched him devour his cum in the video. "Such a cum hungry little pig fag daddy's little whore is, aren't you baby?" I asked him. "Yes daddy." He panted. "I'm a cum hungry little pig whore." He agreed, without me needing to tell him. My hard cock throbbed into his back as he said those words. "That's right bitch." I said as I fed him some more poppers. "You're daddy's little cumdump now son. Daddy's going to turn his baby boy into a true cumdump. You want that baby? You want to become daddy's little faggot cumdump whore?" I continued, feeding him more poppers with one hand and abusing his titties with the other as he watched himself being a pig on video. "Yes daddy. I want that." He whined as I took him deeper and deeper into his new life. "Then tell me bitch!" I demanded. "Tell daddy what he wants to hear!" "I want to be your faggot cumdump daddy." He moaned as I manipulated his hormone ravaged body through chems and pleasure. "I want to be your little pig whore." "Fuck yea!" I growled. "You are daddy's little fuck toy now. I own you boy. You'll do whatever I want. Right son?" "Yes daddy." He answered in a sexed up, drug clouded moan. "Whatever you want." His fate was sealed. "That's fucking right bitch! You're daddy's property now. His personal sex toy. You're mine to do whatever I want with!" I said gruffly in his ear. "And you're going to start by sucking my cock. Now get on it faggot!" I ordered him as I pushed him off me. He got on his knees and with no hesitation whatsoever, willingly took my hard cock into his sweet young mouth. I groaned in satisfaction as I watched my son stretch his fat red lips around my big boy, taking half of it into his mouth before gagging. Of course I was filming for posterity. Marky started sucking my cock the best way he knew how. What he lacked in experience, he made up for in enthusiasm as he tried to swallow as much as he could. I beamed with pride as I watched my 13 year old son transform into a cock hungry slut. He was doing a great job for a beginner until his first mistake. His teeth scraped my shaft. I roughly grabbed his hair and pulled him off my cock. I slapped him across the face. Hard. Not some wimpy little tap. A brutal slap that left a deep red hand imprint on his cheek. I needed the slut to understand I meant business! Marky cried out in pain and surprise as his eyes filled with tears. "Don't you EVER let me feel your teeth again faggot!" I yelled at him as I pulled his head back. I could see the fear in his eyes that he had angered me. Good! A whore should have a healthy amount of fear of its Master. Helps keep it in its place. I spit a huge glob that landed right between Marky's eyes. "You keep that whore mouth wide open when you're sucking a cock bitch. Consider this your only warning!" "Yes daddy." Marky whined. "I'm sorry Sir." I smiled to myself, happy at how naturally submissive he was. "Get back on it whore!" I ordered him. He dived back onto my cock, eagerly swallowing as much as he could before gagging again. I knew it wouldn't be long before I'd easily have those fat red lips buried in my pubes as my fat cock stretched out his young throat. But for now, I wanted Marky to enjoy the first real blowjob he was giving. And enjoying it he was. He totally lost himself into sucking his daddy's big cock while I encouraged him. "Fuck yea son. Suck your daddy's far cock. That's a good whore. That's daddy's good little fuck toy. Daddy's gonna train you to be a champion cocksucker. You want that faggot? You want daddy to train his little boy whore? Train him to be the best cocksucker?" Marky just nodded enthusiastically and mumbled a muffled yes daddy as he worked my cock with even more enthusiasm. Of course, I don't think it's entered Marky's head yet that my cock would be far from the only one he would suck. But he'd learn that soon enough. "Yea baby. You're gonna be daddy's personal cocksucker from now on. Daddy's little cocksucker whore." I continued to talk dirty to my son as he sucked my cock, and he responded by increasing his efforts. He was really going to town on my pole. I was so turned on that I was ready to cum. "You're doing such a good job on daddy's dick you fucking whore, that daddy's going to cum." I panted. "You want that whore? You want your daddy's cum?" Again he just nodded enthusiastically as he muffled another yes daddy into my dick. But I wanted to hear it. I grabbed his hair and pulled him off my cock and his eyes were glowing with pure lust. I spit on his face again. "Tell me whore. I want to hear it. Beg me for it!" "Please Sir!" He obeyed. "I want your cum daddy. Please give it to me. I'm your faggot cumdump whore daddy. Give me your cum!" Hearing that sent me over the edge as I pushed his mouth back onto my cock. As soon as I was back in his young teenage mouth, I exploded, firing huge shots of cum into my sons sucking hole. He struggled to swallow as it quickly overflowed, spilling down my cock. "Fuck yea bitch! Take your daddy's cum you whore! Daddy's cumming in his little boys faggot mouth!" I shouted as my seed pumped my boys mouth full. "You nasty little piggy fag! Swallow your daddy's seed. You're daddy's nasty little sex toy now, bitch. Fucking swallow that load down your pathetic whore throat!" Marky did me proud by swallowing almost every bit that I pumped into him, which was a lot. What tiny bit had leaked out and down my cock and balls, I made him lick up. Which he eagerly complied. He didn't want to lose a drop of daddy's precious fluids. What a good cum slut. When he had finished he sat back panting and smiling. "My turn to cum daddy?" He eagerly asked. I just lightly laughed. I had other plans first. I had to piss like crazy again after all the coffee and water, and now was as good a time as any to introduce Marky to his next experience. "Not yet faggot." I told him. "Daddy's gonna teach you something else new first." His eyes sparkled with excitement, as he's loved everything I've taught him so far. This next bit might take him some getting used to. But, he would learn to love it. I fed him a few more hits from the bottle, just to keep him flying, then made him lay back on the ground. I stood over him, and let a little bit of piss go, dribbling it onto his chest, testing his reaction. He just lightly moaned, but his eyes remained locked to mine, determined to take whatever I had to dish out. I was proud of his determination, as I know I was advancing him very quickly. But the slut was a more eager student than I could have ever hoped for. "Jerk your cock off. But don't cum till daddy lets you. Understood faggot?" "Yes daddy." My son replied. "From now on," I continued, "whenever you're with me, you are never allowed to cum without my permission. When you're at your moms, you can jack off whenever you want. But when you're with daddy, you can only cum with his permission. Got that boy?" "Yes Sir." He responded. "And why is that?" I asked him. He just looked at me blankly. "Because I own your faggot whore ass now, remember? You agreed. Now tell me!" "Yes Sir. You own my faggot whore ass." He replied. I couldn't help but notice his hard cock throbbed as he said those words. Like the true sub he was. "That's right bitch. And don't you ever forget it!" I snarled as I knelt down and fed him some more poppers. "Now you're a member of the man club, you will know your place as my property to do with as I please. Got it whore?" "Yes Sir. Yes daddy." He said between huffs. "I'm your property daddy to do with as you please." His dick throbbed again as he said this. "That's right faggot. Now start jerking!" I commanded as he grabbed his little cock and started beating it. I put the clamps on his nipples and he hissed as they bit into his tender flesh, but he just beat his cock harder in response like a good pain pig in training should do. I stood over him and let out a big shot of piss right onto his cock and balls. He moaned as the hot liquid drenched his crotch and I moved up, bathing his stomach and chest in my hot golden nector. I made sure to spray directly into his clamped titties and was rewarded with more moans. I knew the little fag was close, and I was almost out of piss. "You close baby?" I teased. "Is daddy's little faggot whore ready to cum?" "Yes daddy. Can I cum please Sir?" He begged. "Open your mouth pig. And don't close it!" I commanded him. He obeyed, surely knowing what was about to happen, but obeyed without hesitation. Such a good boy. "Cum for me pig. NOW!" As soon as I said now, I aimed my piss directly into Marky's open mouth. The second my spray hit the back of his throat his cock fired off, shooting huge jets up over his head, then covering it and into his open piss filled mouth. He couldn't help but swallow and I grinned as I watched a mixture of my piss and his cum slide down his throat. "That's a good little piggy." I praised him. "That's daddy's good little toilet boy. Swallow that cum and piss you disgusting piece of trash. You are daddy's trashy, filthy little pig now bitch. Drink your daddy's piss!" I was more than impressed as Marky did just that. He gagged and sputtered, but he swallowed several large mouthfuls of piss as he continued to cum. Very impressive for a first time. Of course, this was pretty weak piss. His reaction will be much different the first time I make him drink my morning piss. I smiled as I watched my son, my own flesh and blood as he descended deeper into my twisted world of nasty sex. I watched as his subconscious started to connect piss with pleasure for the first time, breaking down his pig walls even further. And of course I filmed it all. But all good things must come to an end, and both his cum and my piss ran out. So there he was, my little boy lying on the ground covered in piss and cum. If only his mother could see him, I laughed to myself. Her precious boy was now my personal sex toy. He started to dutifully lick off his cum when I stopped him. "Not this time." I said. "Leave it. I want it to dry on you with my piss. I want to leave my property marked." Marky just grinned, still high as fuck. "Do you have to piss too?" I asked. He nodded. Without saying anything, I knelt down and took his cock into my mouth. Marky was smart enough to know what I wanted, and after relaxing, he let go with his own warm flow. He moaned at this new sensation as he pissed for the first time into a hot, wet hole. I swallowed the first three mouthfuls. His boy piss was so delicious I wanted to drink it all, but I had to make sure Marky knew I was still boss. So I took a mouthful of piss and squeezed his little cock off. Then I moved my mouth over his and released his piss into his mouth. Marky didn't even flinch as he drank down his own piss. What a good toilet. After several passes, his bladder was finally empty. We gathered up the few belongings to head back to camp, but not before I produced a cock and ball harness. I'm just full of surprises. As I attached it to my son, I explained to him why. "You're my property now boy. You're no longer just my son. I own you, body, mind and soul. You agreed to that." I reminded him, fucking his mind up even further. "And as my property, I can do whatever I want with you. You agreed to that too." I continued as I attached a leash to the ball harness. "That's why I wanted you to remained marked with piss and cum. I want you to smell that as we hike home. I want you to be constantly aware of your new position as my property. This cock and ball harness will help with that. This is daddy's cock and balls now. My property. Now, as we hike back to camp, you will be silent. I want you to contemplate your new position with me. If you speak, expect punishment. From now on, you will always follow daddy's orders. Understood boy?" Marky nodded in agreement. "Good. We understand each other then. Also, I want you to come up with an idea for when we get back to camp as to how you can prove to me you understand your new position as my property." Again, Marky nodded his agreement. "Oh, one other thing." I continued. "You know another word for property?" I asked him. He just looked at me blankly. "Slave. And as my slave, I don't feel you should be wearing your boots. Take them off now!" I ordered him. I was slightly worried that I may be pushing to soon with the slave stuff, but Marky removed them without hesitation. When he stood up, his little dick was sticking straight out, so I knew this new twist only excited him more. I then removed the laces from one boot and proceeded to tie his hands behind his back. Then I secured his boots to his hands behind him, I wasn't about to carry them after all, and gave his balls a sharp pull. "Let's get going then whore. And not a word. I mean it!"