Date: Thu, 4 Jan 2018 16:35:44 -0600 From: John Smith Subject: Panty Thief Son - 2 This story is purely a work of adult erotic fantasy, copyright me 2018. I own all legal rights to it. If you're under the age of majority in your jurisdiction, please come back when you're of legal age. Nifty is an incredible free service that depends on your donations to survive. Please help them keep on providing this awesome resource for all of us: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Panty Thief Son - 2 The next week was a huge exercise in self-control. Every morning, Johnny would wake up and drop a couple loads into some kind of sheer material all being filmed and watched by me. Every evening he would go to bed early and put on a show. I had enough blackmail material for life and I could not believe what a horny little slut my son was. I tried hard to not stare at his ass when he walked by over the next week but I'm sure he caught some of my lurid glances. It was hard not to imagine him impaled on my cock or gurgling with a face full of albino lipstick. I woke up early Monday morning with a little pep in my step. Watching Johnny bust his first load of the day I laughed thinking how different his morning routines were about to become. I walked downstairs and put some bacon on the stove and biscuits in the oven. Johnny came down to smell of delicious frying pork and laughed as he saw me singing in the kitchen. "Why are you in such a good mood this morning," he inquired. "Morning son! There is a great football game on tonight and I'm excited to spend some guy time with you. How do steaks and maybe a beer sound for dinner?" "That sounds great Dad! I can't wait!" After dropping Johnny off at school I went into the office and set my out of office reply. I had taken the next two weeks off work and good thing. I couldn't think about anything but that perfect little boi pussy that had been teasing me for a week. Johnny got home from school and scampered up the stairs to his room. He loved steak night and if his Dad gave him a beer he'd be even more horny than usual tonight. He took out his smooth 3" cock and added another load of boy batter to his mom's thong. It was starting to get crusty but he found it so hot to keep dumping load after load thinking about her pussy. He wiped off his cocklet, heading downstairs to hangout with Dad before dinner, and didn't notice the piece of tape over the lock on his door. The football game was a really great game and I could not care less. My hard on would not go down and my attention span was zero. I sipped my sixth beer of the evening and felt the familiar warmth of alcohol wash over me. Turning to look at Johnny, I noticed he was a little slumped in his chair. "How you doing champ," I asked? "Greaaaat Dad. Thanksh sho much for letting me have three beers." "Of course, you are growing up and I love spending time with you after dinner. You look tired though, you going to bed soon?" Johnny didn't need any more prodding and stumbled up the stairs to his room. I pulled the iPad out and watched my son tear off his clothes, put on a pink thong, and start fingering his hole all for the enjoyment of some pervert on the other end of his webcam. I grabbed the goodie bag I had prepared, took off my clothes, put on a cock ring, and walked upstairs. I burst through his room cock swingly wildly in front of my body. Johnny yelped wide eyed at my intrusion, was face to face with my hard cock, and fell off his bed. I stepped to his webcam, turned it off, and calmly turned around. He was desperately scrambling around his room trying to hide his sex clothes, shield his fag body, and get away from me. "Stop right now," I yelled. "Son I found all the clothes you stole and have been watching you for a week. You are not only a thief but a pervert. Stand up right now and walk over here." Johnny rose from the ground. He had cum into his thong when his Dad walked in and he tried to cover the wet spot and rapidly deflating cock. Tears streamed from his eyes and he started to sob. "Stop crying now. You will do everything I saw from this point forward and the pictures and videos I have of you will stay with me. Disobey me, talk back, or tell anyone about us and these pictures will be mailed to everyone you know. Your principal, teachers, friends, mom, everyone will find out what a little pervert thief you are. Stop trying to cover up that cum stain and bend over the bed." Johnny wiped the tears from his eyes trembling and bent over the bed. I took out a chastity cage, lube, bottle of poppers, and collar. I fastened the pink cumdump collar around his neck and started to fasten the chastity cage on his tiny shriveled boy cock. "You are now my personal cumdump and this collar and cage should be a nice reminder. You are to never take them off unless you have specific permission from me. You son, are a beta male or a sissy. I've seen you finger your ass, twerk for perverts online, and jerk your tiny pathetic dick into your mother's panties. You no longer have a cock, only a pussy and clit. Your single purpose in life is to be the receptacle for other men's baby batter. Now crawl over here and lay on the bed with your head hanging off." Johnny hesitated and I slapped his locked clit. He hurried over and hung his little head off the bed and opened his mouth. "Good bitch, you have no idea how long I've been waiting to do this." I unscrewed the brown bottle and told him to take deep hits everytime I put it under his nose. I snorted two rips and wiped my precum all over his lips. I watched his eyes roll back as the poppers washed over him and plunged into his gaping mouth. Pistoning into his throat he struggled and gagged. Thick saliva attached my now glistening cock to his mouth. My assault on his throat grew more and more violent as I felt a load work its way up from the balls that were sitting on my son's chin. I continued to hold the bottle under his nose as he breathed in and struggled less and less. "This is a special time for you son, you finally get to meet your brothers and sisters," I laughed. Spurt after spurt of man gravy rocketed into my son's throat. He sputtered, coughed, and swallowed it all down. I looked down at my son to see tangled hair covered in cum and spit. I had never seen something so hot. "Get up, bend over, and face the TV," I said. He groggily flipped onto his stomach, stuck his cute little butt into the air, and waited for his next command. "Your mouth was fun but I need to pop this little pussy. 3 hours of everyday you'll watch the sissy hypnos I have loaded on that flash drive stuck into your TV." I had loaded 3 hours of the most virulent sissy hypno I could find by Deepslutpuppy, Emperor Hypnos, Ambersis, and others. "Oh and you are going to need this." I handed the brown bottle of poppers to him. "Follow along with the instructions on the TV and take hits when they tell you to. Take 4 deep hits right now for your own good." I watched as he breathed in 4 deep hits of poppers, lubed up my rock hard cock, and plunged in. He bucked like a tiny little bronco and cried out. I found the cumrag thong he had been using and stuffed it into his mouth. Plunging in and out, his little cock sleeve ass gripped me for all it was worth. I stuffed him completely full and held my cock, pubes tickling his bare cheeks. "This is your new calling in life. Your mother has agreed it would be best if you lived with me and I've taken you out of school. You'll be home schooled from now on to please me and whomever else I want. This is your new reality you little sissy faggot." I felt his hole start to spasm and his hips buck towards me as an assgasm ripped through his small body. He was milking my cock as he dripped preteen splooge into his thong. It was too much and I grunted and sprayed his love tunnel with rope after rope of cock snot. I pulled out with an audible pop and admired my twitching, gaping, pussy. Johnny relaxed and I lined up my cock for another go. With all my weight behind me, I plunged my full length back into cum filled hole. I pushed him into the bed and ground my dick into him. The noises that came from his hole and gagged mouth were music to my ears. I continued my long deep strokes and felt another load of baby batter rising. I emptied the full remaining contents of my heavy balls and withdrew slowly. I put in a jeweled buttplug where my cock had been and could tell it would fall out with no assistance. I placed the thin pink thong fabric back over the plug to hold it in and wiped my cock on his butt. "You are never to jerk off again, do you hear me? You get every ounce of pleasure out of serving others now. Clean yourself up in the morning and meet me downstairs for breakfast." I slapped his ass, closed his door, and stumbled to my room to lay down for the most satisfied sleep on my life.