Disclaimer: If you are under 18 or offended by gay sex then please exit this story now. This story is a work of fiction.
How I Became My Son's Slave
Chapter 1
First a little background. I am now 40 y/o but when I was 20 and in college I tried to be straight and had sex with women. I had a son and I tried to do the right thing and asked her to married me. She probably knew I was gay and declined my proposal. She did marry and raised our son. I got my degree, moved away and never married.
Twenty years later my old girl friend found me and informed me that our son was going to be going to transfer to a college in my city. They lived about 1000 miles from me. She said that Ryan, our son, would be in my city on Aug. 10th. School started Aug. 25. She asked me if Ryan could stay with me until school started and show him around town.
At first I was afraid to answer. What would Ryan think of me? Did he know I was gay? Does he hate me for leaving him? But I also wanted to see him. To see if he looked like me, and to see if maybe we could be friends. I agreed to let him stay with me and that I see him on Aug 10th.
I had a good job, lived in a nice house and drove a nice car. Still single and no boyfriend, but I do date when I get a chance. Mostly I chat on line with other gays on line. Ryan would be here in a month so I had time to put away my dvd's and toys that I didn't want him to see. I hoped he didn't know I was gay. I wanted to try to be his friend or hopefully be his dad.
During the next two weeks I was wondering what Ryan was like, what he liked to do and if he would like me. I was getting excited about meeting him. I wanted everything to be perfect when he got here.
On July 30th my life was to change forever. It was a Friday morning and I was running late for work. Of all mornings to be late. I had a big meeting that afternoon and I still had to finish preparing for it when I got to my office. I raced out the door and just as I was getting into my car an old beat up car pulled in my driveway. I thought, what now? I didn't have time to deal with this. Then a tall, dirty blond haired kid got out of the car and asked if i was Tom. I said yes. He said he was Ryan, my son. I was dumb founded. I said you weren't supposed to be here until Aug 10th. He said he was eager to see me and spend some time with me before school started.
I wasn't ready for him and my house was a mess. I told him I had to work, I had a big meeting I couldn't get out of. He said that was OK, he was driving all night and he just wanted to crash. I said OK. I let him inside and told him where his bedroom was. I couldn't stay. I told him to get some sleep and I be home about 5:30. We said good-bye and I raced to work. I hoped he wouldn't snoop in my bedroom or use my computer. I lived alone so my computer wasn't password protected. I thought he take a shower, maybe get something to eat and go to bed.
On my way to work I was thinking how good looking the kid was. He took after his mother. He had her eyes and a killer smile. He looked like he was 6' and 170#'s, and he had a nice tan. I'm 5'9" and 160#'s so he has my build. He seemed like a nice kid. I wished I could have stayed home, but, he be sleeping all day anyway. Then my mind turned to my upcoming meeting.
When I got to my office, I grabbed a coffee, shut my office door and buried myself in my work. Things were going well. About an hour later I got an e-mail from my home computer. I thought "oh shit, Ryan's on my computer". I hoped he just wanted to ask a question and wasn't looking around my computer. I opened the e-mail. I read the message line and it said "So my dad's a Faggot". Ryan knew and I felt like shit. I wanted everything to be perfect and I blew it.
Ryan's message said " so you like to suck cock and be fucked like a bitch". He said he read all my e-mails and saw all my pictures including the naked ones. I just wanted to die. He told me not to bother trying to delete stuff from my home computer from the office. He changed all my passwords and I no longer had access to anything on it.
I sent him an e-mail explaining that I was sorry he found out I was gay that way. I asked him if he would still be there when I got home and if we could talk. I wanted to work things out.
He wrote back saying " Listen, Bitch, I know every dirty little thing that you have done and have the pictures to go with it. I also have all your contacts, including all the faggots that you sucked off and all your friends and co-workers addresses including your boss. So when you get your faggot ass home I'll tell you how things are going to be. Don't even think your my dad or my boss. I own you now, Bitch, you'll do everything I tell you or you'll be punished." I was in shock. What kind of guy is Ryan, what's he going to do?
I sent Ryan another e-mail asking him to calm down and we can talk. Ryan replied with "Bitch, call me Sir. Also, you don't talk, you obey. Let me know when you leave the office and I'll tell you the rules when you get here." I was horrified not knowing what to think or do.
I don't know how I did it but my meeting went well, my boss was happy. He told me that I could leave early and to have a good weekend. If he only knew.
I knew I had to e-mail Ryan. I was afraid to go home, but I knew I had to. I hoped Ryan had calmed down by now.
I sent Ryan an e-mail that I be home in 30 minutes. He replied with a picture from my files of me sucking off a guy. He said "if you don't want everyone to see this you'll get your faggot ass home and submit to your Master". I replied with "Yes Sir, I'm on my way." I wanted to keep him happy if possible, he could ruin my life if he wanted to.
When I got home the front door was locked, I rang the door bell. Ryan answered wearing only his jeans. He had a smooth chest and looked like he worked out. He blocked the door. He was staring at me and had a shit-eaten grin on his face. He said," bitch if you want to come into MY house you have to strip naked first". I said, "Ryan I can't strip out here the neighbors might see me". Ryan slapped me hard. He said, "listen faggot, you call me Sir, now strip Bitch". He was getting pissed and I just wanted to get inside, so I stripped quickly hoping to get inside quickly. Ryan took my clothes, he looked me over smiling at me. I don't know why but I got a boner. He said he couldn't believe I got hard. He slapped my hard cock around hard. I asked him if he had to do that. He said he could do whatever the fuck he wanted to me. He said that he found out on the computer that I was born with just one nut. He grabbed my nut and was squeezing it hard. He said no wonder your a faggot, you have a 5" dick and one nut. I said it was 6" (almost). I asked him if I could please come inside because it's humililating standing out here. He laughed at me, spit in my face and said he didn't care if the whole block saw me naked with a boner. He squeezed my nut extra hard so I was falling to my knees when he told me come in through the back door, then he slam the door in my face. I just stood there, naked in front of my house. To get to the back door I have to go around the side of the house and climb over a 6' privacy fency. I be in plain view of several houses including my next door neighbor. I couldn't just stand there. I ran around the house and jumped the fence and went to the back door.
Ryan was standing there with a beer laughing at me and calling me pathetic. He said, " you really are a submissive little bitch". I said, "Yes, Sir, may we please go inside Sir?" Ryan grabbed my nut and pulled me over to the patio, he ordered me to my knees and he sat on the bench drinking his beer. Ryan said he was going to tell me the rules and if I didn't obey him, he punish me. He put his bare foot between my knees and was playing with my nut and boner.
It was totally embarrassing, but what could I do. He started to tell me his rules. First, He was the Master and I was a faggot slave that he owned. I was just a worthless piece of shit. I had no rights. My only purpose was to serve and obey my Master. He owned my house, everything in it and my car. I could drive his old junker to work. I tried to object but Ryan put his foot in my mouth and told me to suck his toes. I obeyed, I sucked and licked his toes. He kept up with the rules. I was always to be naked inside the house and the backyard. I was to be on my knees. I had to shave my whole body, from my pits to my toes, including my asshole and keep it smooth always. Only men have hair, I didn't have the balls to be a real man. I was just a one-balled faggot bitch. I had to clean the house and do the shopping and laundry. Plus I had to cook and only what my Master wanted to eat. I had to eat what my Master fed me, the only thing I could drink was his piss or from the toilet after he pissed in it. I had to sleep on the floor next to my Masters bed. He also said I had to shit and piss in the backyard and shower with the garden hose outside. I wasn't allow to beat off without permission. I cannot use the computer or phone without permission. Master has the right to use and abuse me anyway he wants and I must obey. He could punish me with or without reason. Master said if he thinks of more rules he'll tell me.
Master finished his beer, stood up and said he had to take a piss. He pulled out his cock and started to spray me with his hot piss. He was laughing his ass off at me. He ordered me to open my faggot mouth. I did, and he filled it with his piss. He told me to swallow it. I swallowed as fast as I could. Master told me to get the garden hose and to stand up. I got the hose and handed it to him. He hosed me down. He told me to put my hands behind my head and spread my legs wide. I obeyed. He told me when he tells me to assume the position that was what I should do. He put the spray on hard and washed out my pits and he hit my nut with it. It was painful but he made me stand and take it. He told me I better get use to pain because there was a lot more to come. Then I had to bend over and spread my ass cheeks. Master put the hose up my ass to wash it out. When he was done he ordered me to the middle of the yard and roll around like a dog to dry off. I did it, praying my neighbors weren't watching. Ryan was laughing because I still had a boner. He was really enjoying himself. He told me to go inside and get my shaving cream and razor and another beer for him.
Chapter 2 will be coming soon.
If you enjoyed this story and want more or have some ideas please let me know.
Disclaimer: If you are under 18 or offended by gay sex then please exit this story now. This story is a work of fiction.
How I Became My Son's Slave
Chapter 1
First a little background. I am now 40 y/o but when I was 20 and in college I tried to be straight and had sex with women. I had a son and I tried to do the right thing and asked her to married me. She probably knew I was gay and declined my proposal. She did marry and raised our son. I got my degree, moved away and never married.
Twenty years later my old girl friend found me and informed me that our son was going to be going to transfer to a college in my city. They lived about 1000 miles from me. She said that Ryan, our son, would be in my city on Aug. 10th. School started Aug. 25. She asked me if Ryan could stay with me until school started and show him around town.
At first I was afraid to answer. What would Ryan think of me? Did he know I was gay? Does he hate me for leaving him? But I also wanted to see him. To see if he looked like me, and to see if maybe we could be friends. I agreed to let him stay with me and that I see him on Aug 10th.
I had a good job, lived in a nice house and drove a nice car. Still single and no boyfriend, but I do date when I get a chance. Mostly I chat on line with other gays on line. Ryan would be here in a month so I had time to put away my dvd's and toys that I didn't want him to see. I hoped he didn't know I was gay. I wanted to try to be his friend or hopefully be his dad.
During the next two weeks I was wondering what Ryan was like, what he liked to do and if he would like me. I was getting excited about meeting him. I wanted everything to be perfect when he got here.
On July 30th my life was to change forever. It was a Friday morning and I was running late for work. Of all mornings to be late. I had a big meeting that afternoon and I still had to finish preparing for it when I got to my office. I raced out the door and just as I was getting into my car an old beat up car pulled in my driveway. I thought, what now? I didn't have time to deal with this. Then a tall, dirty blond haired kid got out of the car and asked if i was Tom. I said yes. He said he was Ryan, my son. I was dumb founded. I said you weren't supposed to be here until Aug 10th. He said he was eager to see me and spend some time with me before school started.
I wasn't ready for him and my house was a mess. I told him I had to work, I had a big meeting I couldn't get out of. He said that was OK, he was driving all night and he just wanted to crash. I said OK. I let him inside and told him where his bedroom was. I couldn't stay. I told him to get some sleep and I be home about 5:30. We said good-bye and I raced to work. I hoped he wouldn't snoop in my bedroom or use my computer. I lived alone so my computer wasn't password protected. I thought he take a shower, maybe get something to eat and go to bed.
On my way to work I was thinking how good looking the kid was. He took after his mother. He had her eyes and a killer smile. He looked like he was 6' and 170#'s, and he had a nice tan. I'm 5'9" and 160#'s so he has my build. He seemed like a nice kid. I wished I could have stayed home, but, he be sleeping all day anyway. Then my mind turned to my upcoming meeting.
When I got to my office, I grabbed a coffee, shut the door and buried myself in my work. Things were going well. About an hour later I got an e-mail from my home computer. I thought "oh shit, Ryan's on my computer". I hoped he just wanted to ask a question and wasn't looking around my computer. I opened the e-mail. I read the message line and it said "So my dad's a Faggot". Ryan knew and I felt like shit. I wanted everything to be perfect and I blew it.
Ryan's message said " so you like to suck cock and be fucked like a bitch". He said he read all my e-mails and saw all my pictures including the naked ones. I just wanted to die. He told me not to bother trying to delete stuff from my home computer from the office. He changed all my passwords and I no longer had access to anything on it.
I sent him an e-mail explaining that I was sorry he found out I was gay that way. I asked him if he would still be there when I got home and if we could talk. I wanted to work things out.
He wrote back saying " Listen, Bitch, I know every dirty little thing that you have done and have the pictures to go with it. I also have all your contacts, including all the faggots that you sucked off and all your friends and co-workers addresses including your boss. So when you get your faggot ass home I'll tell you how things are going to be. Don't even think your my dad or my boss. I own you now, Bitch, you'll do everything I tell you or you'll be punished." I was in shock. What kind of guy is Ryan, what's he going to do?
I sent Ryan another e-mail asking him to calm down and we can talk. Ryan replied with "Bitch, call me Sir. Also, you don't talk, you obey. Let me know when you leave the office and I'll tell you the rules when you get here." I was horrified not knowing what to think or do.
I don't know how I did it but my meeting went well, my boss was happy. He told me that I could leave early and to have a good weekend. If he only knew.
I knew I had to e-mail Ryan. I was afraid to go home, but I knew I had to. I hoped Ryan had calmed down by now.
I sent Ryan an e-mail that I be home in 30 minutes. He replied with a picture from my files of me sucking off a guy. He said "if you don't want everyone to see this you'll get your faggot ass home and submit to your Master". I replied with "Yes Sir, I'm on my way." I wanted to keep him happy if possible, he could ruin my life if he wanted to.
When I got home the front door was locked, I rang the door bell. Ryan answered wearing only his jeans. He had a smooth chest and looked like he worked out. He blocked the door. He was staring at me and had a shit-eaten grin on his face. He said," bitch if you want to come into my house you have to strip first". I said, "Ryan I can't strip out here the neighbors might see me". Ryan slapped me hard. He said, "listen faggot, you call me Sir, now strip Bitch". He was getting pissed and I just wanted to get inside, so I stripped quickly hoping to get inside quickly. Ryan took my clothes, he looked me over smiling at me. I don't know why but I got a boner. He said he couldn't believe I got hard. He slapped my hard cock around hard. I asked him if he had to do that. He said he could done whatever the fuck he wanted to me. He said that he found out on the computer that I was born with just one nut. He grabbed my nut and was squeezing it hard. He said no wonder your a faggot, you have a 5" dick and one nut. I said it was 6" (almost). I asked him if I could please come inside because it's humililating standing out here. He laughed at me, spit in my face and said he didn't care if the whole block saw me naked with a boner. He squeezed my nut extra hard so I was falling to my knees when he told me come in through the back door, then he slam the door in my face. I just stood there, naked in front of my house. To get to the back door I have to go around the side of the house and clime over a 6' privacy fency. I be in plain view of several houses including my next door neighbor. I couldn't just stand there. I ran around the house and jumped the fence and went to the back door.
Ryan was standing there with a beer laughing at me and calling me pathetic. He said, " you really are a submissive little bitch". I said, "Yes, Sir, may we please go inside Sir?" Ryan grabbed my nut and pulled me over to the patio, he ordered me to my knees and he sat on the bench drinking his beer. Ryan said he was going to tell me the rules and if I didn't obey him, he punish me. He put his bare foot between my knees and was playing with my nut and boner.
It was totally embarrassing, but what could I do. He started to tell me his rules. First, He was the Master and I was a faggot slave that he owned. I had no rights. My only purpose was to serve and obey my Master. He owned my house, everything in it and my car. I could drive his old junker for work. I tried to object but Ryan put his foot in my mouth and told me to suck his toes. I obeyed, I sucked and licked his toes. He kept up with the rules. I was always to be naked inside the house and the backyard. I was to be on my knees. I had to shave my whole body, from my pits to my toes and keep it smooth always. Only men have hair. I had to clean the house and do the shopping and laundry. Plus I had to cook and only what my Master wanted to eat. I had to eat what my Master fed me, I had to sleep on the floor next to my Masters bed. He also said I had to shit and piss in the backyard and shower with the hose outhouse. I wasn't allow to beat off without permission. I cannot use the computer or phone without permission. Master has the right to use and abuse me anyway he wants and I must obey. He could punish me with or without reason. Master said if he thinks of more rules he'll tell me.
Master finished his beer, stood up and said he had to take a piss. He pulled out his cock and started to spray me with his hot piss. He was laughing his ass off at me. He ordered me to open my faggot mouth. I did, and he filled it with his piss. He told me to swallow it. I swallowed as fast as I could. Master told me to get the garden hose and to stand up. I got the hose and handed it to him. He hosed me down. He told me to put my hands behind my head and spread my legs wide. I obeyed. He told me when he tells me to assume the position that was what I should do. He put the spray on hard and washed out my pits and he hit my nut with it. It was painful but he made me stand and take it. He told me I better get use to pain because there was a lot more to come. Then I had to bend over and spread my ass cheeks. Master put the hose up my ass to wash it out. When he was done he ordered me to the middle of the yard and roll around like a dog to dry off. I did it, praying my neighbors weren't watching. Ryan was laughing because I still had a boner. He was really enjoying himself. He told me to go inside and get my shaving cream and razor and another beer for him.
Chapter 2 will be coming soon.
If you enjoyed this story and want more or have some ideas please let me know.
Disclaimer: If you are under 18 or offended by gay sex then please exit this story now. This story is a work of fiction.
How I Became My Son's Slave
Chapter 1
First a little background. I am now 40 y/o but when I was 20 and in college I tried to be straight and had sex with women. I had a son and I tried to do the right thing and asked her to married me. She probably knew I was gay and declined my proposal. She did marry and raised our son. I got my degree, moved away and never married.
Twenty years later my old girl friend found me and informed me that our son was going to be going to transfer to a college in my city. They lived about 1000 miles from me. She said that Ryan, our son, would be in my city on Aug. 10th. School started Aug. 25. She asked me if Ryan could stay with me until school started and show him around town.
At first I was afraid to answer. What would Ryan think of me? Did he know I was gay? Does he hate me for leaving him? But I also wanted to see him. To see if he looked like me, and to see if maybe we could be friends. I agreed to let him stay with me and that I see him on Aug 10th.
I had a good job, lived in a nice house and drove a nice car. Still single and no boyfriend, but I do date when I get a chance. Mostly I chat on line with other gays on line. Ryan would be here in a month so I had time to put away my dvd's and toys that I didn't want him to see. I hoped he didn't know I was gay. I wanted to try to be his friend or hopefully be his dad.
During the next two weeks I was wondering what Ryan was like, what he liked to do and if he would like me. I was getting excited about meeting him. I wanted everything to be perfect when he got here.
On July 30th my life was to change forever. It was a Friday morning and I was running late for work. Of all mornings to be late. I had a big meeting that afternoon and I still had to finish preparing for it when I got to my office. I raced out the door and just as I was getting into my car an old beat up car pulled in my driveway. I thought, what now? I didn't have time to deal with this. Then a tall, dirty blond haired kid got out of the car and asked if i was Tom. I said yes. He said he was Ryan, my son. I was dumb founded. I said you weren't supposed to be here until Aug 10th. He said he was eager to see me and spend some time with me before school started.
I wasn't ready for him and my house was a mess. I told him I had to work, I had a big meeting I couldn't get out of. He said that was OK, he was driving all night and he just wanted to crash. I said OK. I let him inside and told him where his bedroom was. I couldn't stay. I told him to get some sleep and I be home about 5:30. We said good-bye and I raced to work. I hoped he wouldn't snoop in my bedroom or use my computer. I lived alone so my computer wasn't password protected. I thought he take a shower, maybe get something to eat and go to bed.
On my way to work I was thinking how good looking the kid was. He took after his mother. He had her eyes and a killer smile. He looked like he was 6' and 170#'s, and he had a nice tan. I'm 5'9" and 160#'s so he has my build. He seemed like a nice kid. I wished I could have stayed home, but, he be sleeping all day anyway. Then my mind turned to my upcoming meeting.
When I got to my office, I grabbed a coffee, shut the door and buried myself in my work. Things were going well. About an hour later I got an e-mail from my home computer. I thought "oh shit, Ryan's on my computer". I hoped he just wanted to ask a question and wasn't looking around my computer. I opened the e-mail. I read the message line and it said "So my dad's a Faggot". Ryan knew and I felt like shit. I wanted everything to be perfect and I blew it.
Ryan's message said " so you like to suck cock and be fucked like a bitch". He said he read all my e-mails and saw all my pictures including the naked ones. I just wanted to die. He told me not to bother trying to delete stuff from my home computer from the office. He changed all my passwords and I no longer had access to anything on it.
I sent him an e-mail explaining that I was sorry he found out I was gay that way. I asked him if he would still be there when I got home and if we could talk. I wanted to work things out.
He wrote back saying " Listen, Bitch, I know every dirty little thing that you have done and have the pictures to go with it. I also have all your contacts, including all the faggots that you sucked off and all your friends and co-workers addresses including your boss. So when you get your faggot ass home I'll tell you how things are going to be. Don't even think your my dad or my boss. I own you now, Bitch, you'll do everything I tell you or you'll be punished." I was in shock. What kind of guy is Ryan, what's he going to do?
I sent Ryan another e-mail asking him to calm down and we can talk. Ryan replied with "Bitch, call me Sir. Also, you don't talk, you obey. Let me know when you leave the office and I'll tell you the rules when you get here." I was horrified not knowing what to think or do.
I don't know how I did it but my meeting went well, my boss was happy. He told me that I could leave early and to have a good weekend. If he only knew.
I knew I had to e-mail Ryan. I was afraid to go home, but I knew I had to. I hoped Ryan had calmed down by now.
I sent Ryan an e-mail that I be home in 30 minutes. He replied with a picture from my files of me sucking off a guy. He said "if you don't want everyone to see this you'll get your faggot ass home and submit to your Master". I replied with "Yes Sir, I'm on my way." I wanted to keep him happy if possible, he could ruin my life if he wanted to.
When I got home the front door was locked, I rang the door bell. Ryan answered wearing only his jeans. He had a smooth chest and looked like he worked out. He blocked the door. He was staring at me and had a shit-eaten grin on his face. He said," bitch if you want to come into my house you have to strip first". I said, "Ryan I can't strip out here the neighbors might see me". Ryan slapped me hard. He said, "listen faggot, you call me Sir, now strip Bitch". He was getting pissed and I just wanted to get inside, so I stripped quickly hoping to get inside quickly. Ryan took my clothes, he looked me over smiling at me. I don't know why but I got a boner. He said he couldn't believe I got hard. He slapped my hard cock around hard. I asked him if he had to do that. He said he could done whatever the fuck he wanted to me. He said that he found out on the computer that I was born with just one nut. He grabbed my nut and was squeezing it hard. He said no wonder your a faggot, you have a 5" dick and one nut. I said it was 6" (almost). I asked him if I could please come inside because it's humililating standing out here. He laughed at me, spit in my face and said he didn't care if the whole block saw me naked with a boner. He squeezed my nut extra hard so I was falling to my knees when he told me come in through the back door, then he slam the door in my face. I just stood there, naked in front of my house. To get to the back door I have to go around the side of the house and clime over a 6' privacy fency. I be in plain view of several houses including my next door neighbor. I couldn't just stand there. I ran around the house and jumped the fence and went to the back door.
Ryan was standing there with a beer laughing at me and calling me pathetic. He said, " you really are a submissive little bitch". I said, "Yes, Sir, may we please go inside Sir?" Ryan grabbed my nut and pulled me over to the patio, he ordered me to my knees and he sat on the bench drinking his beer. Ryan said he was going to tell me the rules and if I didn't obey him, he punish me. He put his bare foot between my knees and was playing with my nut and boner.
It was totally embarrassing, but what could I do. He started to tell me his rules. First, He was the Master and I was a faggot slave that he owned. I had no rights. My only purpose was to serve and obey my Master. He owned my house, everything in it and my car. I could drive his old junker for work. I tried to object but Ryan put his foot in my mouth and told me to suck his toes. I obeyed, I sucked and licked his toes. He kept up with the rules. I was always to be naked inside the house and the backyard. I was to be on my knees. I had to shave my whole body, from my pits to my toes and keep it smooth always. Only men have hair. I had to clean the house and do the shopping and laundry. Plus I had to cook and only what my Master wanted to eat. I had to eat what my Master fed me, I had to sleep on the floor next to my Masters bed. He also said I had to shit and piss in the backyard and shower with the hose outhouse. I wasn't allow to beat off without permission. I cannot use the computer or phone without permission. Master has the right to use and abuse me anyway he wants and I must obey. He could punish me with or without reason. Master said if he thinks of more rules he'll tell me.
Master finished his beer, stood up and said he had to take a piss. He pulled out his cock and started to spray me with his hot piss. He was laughing his ass off at me. He ordered me to open my faggot mouth. I did, and he filled it with his piss. He told me to swallow it. I swallowed as fast as I could. Master told me to get the garden hose and to stand up. I got the hose and handed it to him. He hosed me down. He told me to put my hands behind my head and spread my legs wide. I obeyed. He told me when he tells me to assume the position that was what I should do. He put the spray on hard and washed out my pits and he hit my nut with it. It was painful but he made me stand and take it. He told me I better get use to pain because there was a lot more to come. Then I had to bend over and spread my ass cheeks. Master put the hose up my ass to wash it out. When he was done he ordered me to the middle of the yard and roll around like a dog to dry off. I did it, praying my neighbors weren't watching. Ryan was laughing because I still had a boner. He was really enjoying himself. He told me to go inside and get my shaving cream and razor and another beer for him.
Chapter 2 will be coming soon.
If you enjoyed this story and want more or have some ideas please let me know.