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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- My Son The Whore by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com) *** A Father's formula for how to deal with a faggot son. Dirk is turned into a whore by his own Dad. (MMm, ped, exh, voy, inc, rp, nc, bd, tort, huml, beast, ws) *** Let me start out by saying that I am not a faggot. In fact I hate faggots. I never could stand the sons of bitches. Men were made to fuck cunts, and anything else is an abomination. Now there is nothing wrong with a stud like me or my buddies unloading up a faggot's cooze once in a while... shit, I mean faggots are kind of like cunt, aren't they? Its also ok to let a faggot suck your dick sometimes. I mean it pleases both them and you, not that their feelings matter. But you gotta draw the line someplace. Which brings us to my son, Dirk. I gave everything I could to that kid, tried to be the best father possible. And then when the fucker's mother left with some asshole, and I had to raise him alone, I tried my damndest to raise him properly. I taught him early what cunts are for. I even let him watch me fucking cunt when he was around eight or nine, to teach him how to handle sluts. I wanted him to grow up to be a rough and tough football playing stud. I would have been so proud of him. And the fucking shit let me down in every way. First, he never did like sports. That should have been the give away, but I guess I was blinded by fatherly devotion. He didn't want to watch football, he fucking like Broadway Shows... Theatre, that kind of shit. I wondered where the fuck he got it from, but by the time I caught on, he was thirteen and it was too late. Turns out my son is a fucking homo faggot cocksucker. I should also have known by the way he looked, I mean he is a really cute kid, but in a kind of wussy way. A real girlieboy now that I think of it. He loves trendy clothes, shit like that. And even at thirteen, he still had never fucked a girl. I tried to kid him to encourage him, telling him his dick would fall off if he didn't use it soon. He'd just crawl off to his room. Finally some of my beer buddies started to make comments on what a sissy my boy was, and I was so fucking humiliated. So I roughed the kid up some, took a belt to his ass. Told him I wanted him to go out for sports. He came back at me just as nice as you please that he was "Gay." He just tells me, almost as if he's proud of it, "I think I'm Gay." I fucking beat the shit out of him. Broke his arm, and when I finished whipping his ball sack with a ruler, it was the size of a grapefruit. I told him he was misguided. That he didn't even fucking know what gay was and that I was going to cure him of it. I spread the tight little cheeks of his teenage ass and fucked my nine-incher up there like I was popping virgin cunt. I kept him chained to the bed, and I fucked him over and over three times a day sometimes. I fucked his mouth too. I made him like the ass sauce and cum and blood from my spent prick. I did all this for him, to try to cure him. Don't think for one second I enjoyed it. I'd make the kid stand in front of me and my buddies and jerk off and talk about girls, about the cunt he wanted to fuck. I started to use beer bottles and dildos on his ass, thinking he would learn his lesson, but the hole just got more and more like a pussy. And sometimes the fucking shitwipe threw a boner! Can you imagine that? My buddies tried to help. They fucked his no good teencunt ass as well. We had him getting fucked nine or ten times a day, and still he stayed gay, he wasn't shocked into reality. At fifteen, I yanked him from school; I couldn't stand the embarrassment any more. I kept him around home, without clothes, bare-assed naked, except sometimes for high heels and an apron when he served me meals. I mean, if he's going to act like a twat, he might as well dress like one, right? Sometimes I had him put on a bra and cut out panties and serve me and my buddies while we watched football on TV. I beat his ass with my belt almost every day, and I have to admit, I got to kind of like it. It made me feel very masculine and fulfilled. Then one of my buddies said that as long as the kid was a total loss as a son, he might as well earn money for me as a faggot whore slut. Now you might ask why the boy (and I use that term loosely) why he didn't high tail it out of here, run away. Well, I warned him, I warned him that if he ever tired anything like that, I'd and my buddies would find him and make him real sorry. To show him what I meant, my pals and me made him dance bare assed on a bunch of thumb tacks we spilled on the floor. If he didn't dance good enough, you know wiggle his cute little ass and jump around so his big teen balls and dick bounced, we zapped him with a cattle prod. We kept him dancing and jerking until he totally collapsed. He had kind of a mental breakdown I think, cause he got real quiet and sullen, which is fine by me. I don't got any use for him talking anyway. His mouth as far as I am concerned is good for only one thing, sucking dick. So anyway, I started to whore him out. Now he knows enough to go and come by himself, but at first me or one of my buddies would watch him from a nearby car to make sure he fucked, but didn't fuck up. We'd order him to hang around outside gay bars and pick up guys when they left. I wanted him to be real popular with the queers, so we let him charge only five dollars a fuck and two bucks to give a blow job. Because he was only fifteen when this started, he was really popular in no time at all. I put in a special telephone, the fuck line, and guys would call all day and night making fuck dates. I ordered Dirk to meet every single guy who wanted it and to make them all happy. I wanted no complaints. I told him since he wanted so badly to be "Gay," he might as well live and act as a total cock hungry faggot. We gave him a real faggy haircut, bleached blond shit...and I ordered him to always stalk with a lisp. We had his tongue pierced so he would have to lisp. We also taught him how to walk real faggy with his ass swinging and his wrists real limp. Its so fucking hilarious. I now took him to the toilets at the bus station and at the college campus where so many faggots congregate. Soon he was bringing in around forty bucks a night, which was great. We made sure his fuck phone number and his name and age were written on every shithouse wall in town. Once he did try to run away, and boy, did the fucking asswipe regret it. We tied a paint can to his nutsack and then filled it with nuts and bolts... it got heavier and heavier, stretched his teen nuts real good. Then we fucked his cunt with a broomstick, and made him crawl around that way... paint can and broom stick dragging...we made him crawl over broken glass. Then we stuck needles in his dick and balls and through his tongue and nipples. He learned. He is not allowed to speak to anyone, except to propose sex. He has been taught to beg strange guys, telling them what a fucking whore slut he is and how much he needs dick. Usually me and my buddies fuck the shit during the day, and then at night from about four in the afternoon until two or three in the morning, he is forced to go out and sell his ass. As soon as he is old enough, I'm going to get him a job dancing bare assed in a gay bar. Each night when he comes in, he has to give me the money, tell me how many customers he had and what they did. Then he has to show me his fucked asshole, so I can make sure he really was fucked hard and long enough. I want to see cum deposits in the pussy... I don't want guys to use rubbers on him. I pry his fuckhole open and get a good look inside. He has to really display himself to me whatever I have some pals over. I love seeing a really raw swollen asscunt each night and a good thick load of cum up there. You'll agree, I think from the photos I've included, that his asshole is starting to look like a really nice juicy pussy. I get him checked out at the clinic every two weeks, but if he gets some disease, shit, then I'll just stop using his pussy. If I don't find lots of cum up his pussy when he comes home, he gets a really severe punishment. If I do find that he has been a good little cuntslut, I spoon the cum out of his asshole and feed it to him. "Eat up, little Pussy, good little Pussy...." you see I can be kind to him too. He is not allowed to ever listen to music or watch TV. I want his fucked up mind only on one thing... COCK. I save on food because he eats only dog food, the greasy kind, and he eats it in a really cute way. He uses a really dirty dildo as a spoon...and dips the dildo in the dog food and then licks and sucks the dog food off of the filthy cockplug. I do make him work out and keep him looking cute and healthy, as it is really good for business, and besides, its more fun for me and my buddies to fuck him and play with him that way. Sometimes we'll take him to the mall for instance, dressed in really tight pink shorts and a cut off tee shirt that says Faggot on the front and COCKSUCKER on the back. We'll make him walk around propositioning teenage boys for sex. I'll make him offer to suck off a bunch of seventh-graders, for free, no charge. Just for fun. It's amazing, because after all he has been through, the cunt still get humiliated and embarrassed. Isn't that sweet? I sometimes make him offer to give really young boys a free masturbation show. I consider it my public duty after all, so those boys will never grow up to be faggots like my son. Next week Dirk is going to be the guest of honor at a local Fraternity Beer Bash. I can't wait to find out what those drunken college jocks will do to him, its sure to be lots of fun. I told the college guy who set it up that I wanted lots of pain for the boy, and they shouldn't be afraid of hurting him. For eight or nine months, the dumb twat used to cry all the time, real crying jags... all the time, shit it got in the way of his cocksucking. But now, he doesn't cry much at all and is just very quiet and submissive. Because the economy is bad, I may lower his price to three or four dollars a fuck. Of course he still has to bring in the same amount to me each night... in fact even more to compensate for rising costs. In a few weeks we are going to start him in on dogs. And also shit games. He is real good with piss. He drinks a nice big glass of piss with each meal, and serves as our urinal while we watch the games on TV. After all we don't want to miss anything... so he crawls around taking our fuck hoses in his mouth so we can take a nice piss without interrupting the game. When we go out in public, I perform a public service by having him lick out the urinals in public restrooms. We have kind of a standing rule; he is not to use a public toilet without licking clean every urinal in the room. After all he is a faggot. The next step of course is to get him to lick public toilet bowls... that might be a good project for the summer. At first he balks at each new degradation, and we have to use force to convince him to do it, but in just a little while, he is doing it like a pro, and we can move on to some new humiliation. He is learning the valuable lesson that there is absolutely nothing perverse or dirty he cannot do if he puts his mind to it. There is nothing anyway, that is too sick for a faggot to try in my mind. Their entire purpose in life is to serve real men like myself and my buddies, and what's more fun than wiping up the floor with a totally fucked up faggot? I love to see my sixteen year old son crawl across the floor on hands and knees... ass up in the air, balls and prick swinging... his tongue hanging out of his mouth... panting like some fucking animal... hungry for my big fat fuck sausage. It warms my fucking heart. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 28