Chapter 4 – Adventures of Fag Dad
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Chapter 4
The next day was typical. Alice was cold. Joe was in a daze.
He played with the kids a bit while the nanny took a break. It wasn't much help. Maybe he wasn't going to be able to raise kids he thought. Maybe his new persona as a fag dad would lead him down a dark road.
He switched the subject in his head and went on about his day.
Deciding to go into the office. He didn't always have to work there. Joe went in to find everyone at lunch except his boss.
Joe's boss was straight. Joe was terrified of him. He could be mean and a bit of a slave driver (pun intended).
He sat at his desk hoping to be alone and not paid attention to. This was not to be.
"Joe. Come see me in my office."
"Yes Sir." Joe always called his boss Sir. Never by his name. For the first time Joe noticed that this was not normal. Everyone else in the office called him by his name.
"Joe. How are you doing? You seem to be going through a rough patch. I know you had an operation. Is everything ok?"
"Yes. Sir." Joe always had eyes gazed down when speaking to his boss. As if Joe was not of the same class.
"You look as if you've seen a ghost."
At that moment, Joe could not hold back. He started to cry. Cry in front of his boss. Another humiliating experience from him. One of many and he still couldn't figure out why his ass was so sore.
"Sit down Joe. I want you to get ahold of yourself before going back out in the office area."
"Yes Sir. I'm so sorry Sir. It just... It's just..." Joe couldn't believe he was about to tell his boss he was a cuckold.
"Sir. Do you know what a cuckold is?"
"Yes. Joe. I do know what a cuckold is."
"Well Sir. Last night my wife called me a faggot and a cuckold. She made me eat her pussy out with another man's cum inside. She's also the one that made me get a vasectomy. She said because she didn't want any more children. I believed her and now I can't make potent cum and she's out fucking other guys."
Joe continued to cry.
Sir said, "Do you have a small dick?"
"Yes. Sir."
"Do you like being subservient?"
"I didn't used to be but when I ate the cum out of her pussy and got hard as a rock." Joe responded.
"Why don't you get out of your clothes? You need to have a few things straightened out about who you are."
Joe couldn't believe it but he started to strip. He even stood up from the chair, bowed his head and started unbuttoning his shirt.
Each piece that came off was more humiliating than the last and at the same time freeing. By the time his was naked his pathetic little cock was hard as a rock.
"Now get on your knees and bow your head."
"Yes Sir."
Sir walked over to him standing tall and proud next to our little fag. "Why are you so upset Joe? Your wife is correct. You are a faggot. In fact I would bet that the reason you got hard was not because you were eating your wife's cunt but because there was fresh man cum dripping out."
"Yes Sir."
"We are going to have a new understanding between the two of us. No one in the office is going to know. You are going on special assignment for me. You are going to do my bidding as long as you are an employee here.
"Now, I know you could come up with a charge of sexual harassment toward me. With others, I would never go this far because they would have the balls to file against me. You don't. You are a faggot through and through and you live for being dominated. Pure and simple."
"Now unbutton my pants and suck my cock."
Joe had never sucked a cock before. He was scared shitless. But he found almost instantaneously that he was a natural for the process. He realized at that moment that he was a faggot deep in his soul. He became willing to take whatever a dom would dish out for the rest of his days.
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