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Chapter-1: -----------------
I stepped out of the bathroom, my hair damp with drops of water running down my sculpted body. Wrapped in a towel tied around my waist, I walked toward the large mirror on the wall, the wooden floor beneath my feet making familiar creaks with each step. The sound echoed through the room, a soothing echo that accompanied my progress. In front of the mirror, I stopped, staring at my reflection. I knew every detail of that face and body, but I couldn't help but feel a certain satisfaction every time I saw it.
Hello, I am Officer David Conrad, Dave for short, I'm 6'5 and I've always been THAT guy you know...The alpha of the pack. I must say that my imposing build left little to be desired. I have sculpted my body with care, square jaw, perfectly trimmed stubble, my boulder sized arms display prominent muscles that are outlined under the taut skin, my six pack is outlined with impressive clarity, evoking both discipline and aesthetics and then my fucking big ass, each curve drawn to perfection, It is firm and fleshy, offering a most exciting shape if I believe the looks, it is the part of my body that I have worked the most I think. But most magnificent asset that I endow is my 8 incher that had been the dream of the most and nightmare of the few.
I can also count on the reputation that I have built up with the female gender, I am known for practicing hardcore sex and these women are more than proud when it is their turn to spread their legs and I can tell you that they always leave satisfied. I may be famous for my sex drive but it didnt make me excel in my married like. I and my gold digger wife parted ways long ago leaving me with my only pride that is my son, William. She tried hard but fortunately I got the guardianship of my son.
My reputation is also based on my work, I am an authoritarian and powerful police officer who does not hesitate to abuse his power in certain cases, for fun, I love seeing these little criminals play tough and then soften when they realize the risks they are running, it makes me hard amd sexually powerful. Hardly anyone knows, I would fuck the bad boys promising their freedom that rarely happened. In addition I just got promoted as the station head, I will still be able to have fun with these criminals, those I find the most rough I force them to give me very slobbery blowjobs in exchange for a call or a benevolent report towards them, their pathetic face full of my cock makes me laugh too much.
I finished putting on my work outfit, I had chosen it very tight I want to see those hungry looks on those faces, I will drop my son off first then go to work.
"Hey son, I'm in the car, hurry up" I said to him.
My son and I have a great relationship, he is the son I had imagined (except for a few details), he is tall, nice bod with defined abs but not muscular enough in my opinion (as I am), and then we would not suspect him but he is quite introvert by nature, I worry about how he will handle girls, he has never tried to pick one up or even bring one home.
"I'm coming" I heard.
"Well, you seem pretty upset, son. Is something wrong in class?"
"No Dad, it's nothing...who likes going to high school honestly"
"Don't say that, you'll see that adult life is worse... Enjoy it, they're the best years of your life, believe me... Do you have your keys? Normally I would have already come home but you never know." I said.
"Yeah "
"Come on, let's go, you're going to be late."
I walked proudly into the precinct and faced a lobby where activity never stopped. The noise of phones, keyboards, and conversations instantly faded, replaced by applause and whistles. My colleagues were happy for me and knew I deserved this position.
I walked forward confidently and thanked them with a nod, I had to find a way to not be too cool with them given my position but at the same time close enough.
"Get to work you bunch of freaks" I said jokingly. With a discreet gesture I pointed to Eddie my new office signaling that I wanted to see him. Eddie is my sure guy, under his Hulk looks he is as gentle as a lamb and always ready to serve, with my new position I told myself that he would deserve to be promoted too.
He knocked at my door a few moments later and I allowed him to come in. He closed the door behind him. He stood in the center of the room waiting for my next words.
"As you know Eddie, with my promotion, there is a vacancy at my next position, as you have always been efficient I think it goes without saying that this position will go to you, right?"
"Seriously sir, it would be an honor for me" said Eddie.
"You see I'm delighted but as you know nothing is...free"
That bastard was already starting to smile, he knows very well why he is here. I had already lowered the blinds for our privacy.
"Of course sir, I understand." He said in his obedient boy voice.
That was all I needed to spread my legs and watch this stallion fall to his knees, pass under the executioner and undo the buckle of my belt.
William walked through the gate of his high school without forgetting to let out a sigh, he still thought about his father's words, how these years are supposed to be the best while poor William gets bullied every day.
If William has a physique that can impose a certain intimidation, he had neither the aura nor the character strong enough to assert it, and Caleb had understood that well. Caleb is THE highschool bully. He's 5'10, brown complexion and authoritative. Better to be his ally than his enemy. He had a gang of five mad boys who were all like 6 feet tall, had athletic built and bullies like him. Despite, Caleb the odd one out owing to his height, he led them all. He was the gang leader amd evry other guy obliged to his commands.
William wondered what he had done to deserve such relentlessness from Caleb and his gang to ruin his life, but the truth is, did he need one? There was this time when William was in the cafeteria, tray in hand, he was looking for a seat and in his search, Caleb already seated on a table tripped him up, spilling his entire meal. Of course this made everyone laugh and dive.
William in shame, he wanted to confront Caleb in a civilized way but Caleb is fierce and accompanied by his gang of fools, William would inevitably end up abdicating, he preferred to let it go.
He also had this time in the locker room after gym class. He was putting on his t-shirt, tired but happy that he had managed to concentrate during practice. Caleb and his rookies were already there, chatting loudly, pretending not to have noticed him.
As William closed his locker and headed out, he heard a noise behind him. A loud thud. His bag had been snatched from his hand by Caleb, who was now tossing it around like a ball. They laughed, cracking jokes about how William was "too slow to catch anything." Every time he tried to reach out to retrieve his bag, he found himself pushed back and forth, tossed from hand to hand like he was just a toy in their clutches.
William felt trapped and the other students around him did nothing, preferring to avoid getting involved in the scene and it's understandable, a guy of William's height gets knocked around so they're not the ones who will go looking for trouble.
He asked Caleb to stop in a tone that was meant to be peaceful, but the hatred in his eyes betrayed him, Caleb did not appreciate that.
After what seemed like an eternity, Caleb tossed the bag into the still-wet shower. Watching its contents soak through, William stood there, his face burning with shame and rage.
"Next time you'll talk to me differently, pathetic, otherwise it's this pretty little face that I'll burst, got it?" Caleb warned with his wild hounds hooting around.
He wanted to react, to beat the shit out of Caleb but once again, he told himself that it would be useless. He took a deep breath, picked up his soaked bag, and left the place without a word. He let it go, as always. He couldn't react they way someone would expect from a guy like him.
For now he wasn't hit yet but it wouldn't be long, anyway Caleb stood in front of his locker, the sound of students crossing the hall echoing around him. He tried to concentrate on what he had to take for his next classes, but as always, his peace didn't last. A familiar voice rose behind him, mocking and threatening.
"Hey, look who's here, isn't that the son of the New Station Head, our favorite toy?" Caleb said, a smirk on his lips, his faithful troop still behind him. William tensed, his fingers clutching the cover of his math textbook. His heart suddenly started racing high.
Caleb stepped forward and, with a sudden movement, slammed William's locker hard, making him jump. The noise echoed through the hall, drawing a few curious glances.
"What you all looking at?! Get out of here,everyone !." Caleb ordered.
William sighed as he watched everyone walk away, leaving him alone with his tormentors.
"And as for you, I think you've been very vocal lately, I preferred it when you were on mute and obedient" Caleb said while spanking William's round ass. Able felt strangely...excited.
"Well I have to go" William decided to play it cool and calm things down like hiding something.
"But we're only just getting started, bitch" Caleb snatched the textbook from William's hands and threw it into the air. The book landed a few feet away, to the approving laughter of his friends.
"Come on Willie, fetch it," Caleb taunted.
This was too much for William who could not stand it anymore without saying anything, seized by a surge of rage he rushed straight at Caleb and pinned him against his locker. Caleb was taken aback, getting pinned by the tall William. His fellow gang members Sid and Joseph came to his rescue. They fetched the angry William apart.
"You're going to stop your bullshit right now", William said in a harsh but calm tone.
"Oh yeah and what are you going to do, idiot"
The smirk on Caleb's face felt strange to William to the highest degree, he tried escaping from the hold of the two bullies when his hand hit Caleb's face.
"I'm sorry....",
"Ohhh Fucking bastard...you're gonna pay for this !." Caleb said through gritted teeth.
Caleb's troop immobilized William completely. Caleb delivers merciless blows to William's body, targeting sensitive areas like his ribs.
"AHHH..."
"feels good huh....here another one....You should keep your mouth shut. and another punch.
"Ohhh....Mhhhh....» William groaned
"SHUT THE FUCK UP, CUNT" Caleb punched him in the face, close to the nose but not enough to break it.
Caleb's pack threw poor William against his locker, where he was immediately pinned by Caleb's warm body.
"This is the last time willie boy... that you dare to rebel, understood... the next time Im gonna fuck the shit out of you understood." To emphasize his words, he pressed his penis against William's ass that shuddered him.
We could hear Caleb's friends adopting the behavior of little sluts to make fun of William. "Oh yeah Caleb" "Give it to me" "Fuck my ass, Caleb please"
"Let me go", William said with frustration.
Caleb banged William's head against his locker and ran off with his gang.
"Fuck off, damn it," William raged.
"Why do you let them do that William? You are stronger and bigger but you do nothing to that jerk", his friend Riley came to console him. William didn't respond and stayed quite lost in his thoughts.
Sitting quietly on the couch watching TV I was resting peacefully after this intense day of work. Luckily I had Eddie, he knew how to reward my hard work. I cummed on his face and he was so hotter that way.
I was patiently waiting for my son when I heard him come in and slam the door.
"Hey what's wrong...Danm who did this to you" I saw some bandages on his face. "It's nothing, it's superficial Dad, the nurse has already done her job, I just defended myself"
"That's not your style...well, I'm glad you don't let them push you around, but...do they bother you at school?"
"But no, it's nothing, I tell you, it can happen, you know Men's stuff"
I watched him walk to his room and slam that door too. I didn't know what to do, at the same time I thought to myself maybe it can happen to anyone to fight especially young men, I decided to put that story aside and order a pizza to comfort him.
The next day again William comes home from school slamming the door, I was starting to get worried, it's not his habit, plus these days he's always angry, nervous, as if every person who gets too close to him was his enemy. I waited for him to calm down to talk about it. I heard his phone receive a notification and my luck was that he had left his phone and bag in the kitchen.
I got up from the couch and discreetly took his phone, it was locked but I knew his password. The messages were from a certain Caleb.
"Listen up, you better come tomorrow with a completely different attitude. Because if you keep playing the little rebel, I promise you that what happened to you so far was nothing."
"You think you're ashamed now? Wait until you see what I have planned for you if you don't come."
"It's up to you. You see how generous I am, I'm offering you this chance. Otherwise, prepare yourself to live through hell."
I couldn't believe what I was reading. The station head'son was being threatened ? I could already feel the hatred rising inside me. This person has some nerve.
"William!!! Come here right now!" he yelled.
"What Dad?"
"What is this, explain to me, right now" I scrolled the messages before his eyes. William was getting nervous and was looking for something to say to defend himself.
"You're not going to tell me it's nothing, are you?" I continued.
"It's just a figure of speech"
"You're kidding me... you've been acting weird lately, I don't recognize you, now I understand better." I cried. What father can accept that.
"Listen Dad stay away from this...you'll only make it worse I can handle it. He's just some jerk who thinks he has power in high school you know the type."
"How did he get your number...since the way he talks to you you can't have given it to him or you're stupid."
"Stay away from this Dad, promise me...I can handle it."
I hesitated for a moment, then when I saw his determined look, I gave up.
"Fine...But if I ever see that nothing changes, I'll make it my business."
"Ok"
Obviously I lied, tomorrow I'm going to his high school to put this Caleb in his place.
The next morning I let my son go to school alone, it would save me from being recognized by whoever counted. I put my routine clothes on and go with all the authority and confidence at William's high school.
I made my way through the students, not knowing where to go, I had hoped to run into my son with the bully who was tormenting him, without success. So I turned to a student and asked him where I could find a certain Caleb.
He showed me the way and I went into the basement, I wondered what a student could do here, I advanced cautiously then when I was close enough to hear a voice and from where I was I could fully feel the authority emanating from it. I almost had a heart attack seeing the scene playing out in front of me.
My son was bent over a table by two boys taking spankings from who I assume was Caleb. My son was there alla lone being humiliated by a gang of four boys.
"Look at the new station head'son, Shawn. He likes it. Make sure you record everything. Im not gonna let him away with the complaint he made against me." Caleb said. Caleb's gang was also recording the scene with his phone and making fun of my son and his helplessness. I was petrified to see that.
My brain couldn't process the image it was seeing because it was so unimaginable, how a 6'4, large, muscular guy can let a 5'10 toy with him that way, that's insulting, humiliating...I mean this guy is a shrimp next to my son. How could this happen? My son didn't give off an alpha aura certainly but to be a beta.
"You think you've been punished enough, you'll be a good boy?" Caleb asked.
"Yes", My son replied out loud head down.
"Yes, what prick?", Caleb gave one tight slap on his ass cheek.
"Yes Sir, ohhh", William's body wriggled with a groan. He tried to push the goons away but the two boys tightly pushed him down and Caleb guy gave another round of spanks reminding my son that he was in charge and nobody is gonna help him.
Hearing my son called that piece of shit "Sir" made me realize that the scene was real, I wanted to help my son I swear but something was holding me back and then I hoped deep down that he would fight back, for his honor.
"Listen to Daddy, boy....you're gonna get on your knees, take off my pants and suck my BIG cock that I know you've been craving for a while."
What did he just day? My son is not a cock sucker. He is a man's man and hearing those words I knew William is gonna hit him with full might. No straight man can stand such bullshit.
But to my great shock, I watched my son fall to his knees with an obedience that I myself would not have believed possible. He's my Fucking Son, I raised it to my image, this is not my Son!
"Please dont record that", William's hands reached for Caleb's crotch. I was froze. I expected my son to hit him in the face and kick the shit out of him. But he did all was requesting them not to record. How could he willingly do that?
"Boy, it is for my use only. I will watch it when you are not available", Caleb pulled my son's face up with his hand and said woth a devious smile.
Watching that I realized something that Caleb is really....charismatic. What Caleb has, not everyone has it but every man would want it: power. Caleb's voice was so full of confidence, not an ounce of malice, that it felt like it was natural for my son to obey him.
I was in a state of shock, my heart beating faster and faster when I heard the belt buckle undo itself, my breathing hitched as Caleb's t-shirt flew into the air, revealing a body more muscular than I would have thought, well- defined abs and rather massive pecs. He was....beautiful.
"Shit" I muttered, opening my eyes wide.
If this asshole's body was laughable to me, his cock was not. This asshole had a nice big, straight, veiny cock, comparable to mine, the kind that Eddie would gladly take up in his ass for. Normally, seeing this shit, I would have intervened and saved my son, but I just stood there watching, wanting to know what happened next. I hate to say it but I was excited to see how would my son take such a massive cock.
"Ohhh....Mhhhhh....lick it go on....you'll see it's good....yeah fuck go on Willie. You know you want that" Caleb was over the moon. I couldn't believe that my alpha lookimg son was on his knees and kicking someone's cock. The scene was unrealistic for me, my son, so tall, dropping down so easily to lick, swallowing that cock like it was his last meal triggered something in me. The natural course of things would have wanted it to be the other way around, the strongest dominates the weakest, My son dominating that little shit Caleb and that's exactly why I found it....fascinating.
I watched the scene motionless, this interaction went beyond simple intimidation, just Caleb's overwhelming aura filled the room. He exerted such a strong psychological hold that my son, although so robust, had no choice but to comply with Caleb's will. It was subtle, precise, this invisible power struggle attracted me.
"Look at me...Yeah...go ahead choke on my dick...Mhhhh...that's good...smile at the camera...yeah...that's so fucking good...that's my bitch...look at his pathetic face." Caleb said.
I wasn't even paying attention but I was getting hard, nothing could keep up with this view, not even Eddie's blowjobs. It was so erotic.
"Ohhh fuck you gonna make me cum....keep it up baby....you a good boy huh... Mhhhh...love the sound u make...gag on my dick fag."he laughed. William didnt like being called all those humiliating words by Caleb but he only complied to his orders.
Caleb had his eyes closed, his mouth half open, moaning non-stop. His cock was using my son's mouth like a pussy. My son had watery eyes, his jaw deformed by his cock, a submissive look... and it was the most beautiful image that these two could offer me.
It's what I've always preferred in sex, seeing the bottom accept his fate as a cocksucker but it's the first time I imagined myself as one and it sent shivers down my spine.
I imagined myself in my son's place, on my knees, with my back arched, a cock in my mouth and forcing myself to raise my chin to look at Caleb. Being tall, I rarely lower my head to look at my interlocutor, even if they were my superior. I've always been the one who made the decisions, been the commander and up to now I've never complained. And even with Eddie we practically have the same sex, now that I see it from an outside point of view, my mind fills with perverse images, experiences that I would never have dared to imagine.
"Mhhhhh.....fuckkkk yeah....I know you were made for this the second i see those glutes....Mhhhhh....Ohhhhhh.....yeah like that......take it all....gag on it...Mhhhh .....Oh fuck I'm going to cum....wait...pull out....stick your tongue out so we can see how desperate you are for my cum....Mhhh......MHHHHHHHHHHH....OHHHHHHHHH..... FUCKKKKKK......MHHHHHHH H......BIG LOAD FOR A BIG BOY....Mhhhhhh....Ohhhh....feel good"
I watched as Caleb's big cock spurted huge amounts of cum all over my son's face, defiling him. As a father I felt extremely bad for having implicitly participated in my son's downfall, I just felt like if I got any closer. I looked down at my crotch and was shocked to see a big wet spot. I oozed precum watching two men in action, not a straight guy would do.
William remained wisely on his knees, accepting another man's seed on him.
"That's a good faggot...see you tomorrow." Caleb gave him a non-violent but meaningful slap, meaning "I own you."
Caleb left and I hid so he wouldn't see me. I would like to avoid explaining to him why I didn't intervene to defend my son, I would like to say that it's shock but no, it's something else. When I heard my son zipping his pants, I took the opportunity to leave discreetly and find a quiet place to think.
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