Okay, that was just too weird. You decide that enough is enough, and you confront the man once again. You follow him to the den and stand next to the couch with an angry expression on your face. No matter how hot that was, it's still wrong.
He turns his head and looks at you "What, boy?"
"WHAT!? What was that??"
"What was what?"
"Dad, you just... this isn't right!"
He gets up, walks closer to you, and stares down at you with a dark expression on his face.
"I wonder, do you need MORE discipline?"
Just as you are about to say something, he pushes you on the couch and sits on your lap.
"Mm mm mmmm! Obviously I've been going too easy on you, boy, fortunately, I have days to let you truly know your place around here!"
He wiggles his ass before letting out a huge fart. Oh god, the stench is so powerful, you can practically taste it.
Your dad is so huge - he's just looming over you and playing with you - rubbing his strong buttocks on your lap while laying back on your chest.
Suddenly, the doorbell rings. You hope that your mom and sister forgot something and are here to save you. But shouldn't they have keys?
Your dad gets up slowly, making sure to go extra slow when his ass is in front of your face, and walks to the back door. As he opens the door, you are shocked to see four of his burly friends. You run over to your room hoping that your dad will hang out with these guys all day. Maybe you could find a way to convince your mom to come back - or you could wake up - cause this has to be a nightmare.
Bill, John, Dan and "Hoss" are all assholes. They come over and drink with your dad whenever the women in your house are away. Unfortunately, they all enjoy picking on you and humiliating you with your dad.
Dan and Bill are both state cops. They must have just got off their shift, cause they still have on their uniforms. Dan and Bill still had on their tight fitting slacks and uniform shirts along with those shiny black motorcycle boots. All four are well over six feet tall.
Dan and Hoss are both 100% muscle. They look like body builders, only with understandable waists not those that are weirdly thin. Bill and John look like bodybuilders too, but have really packed on the weight. Both of them had to squeeze over 300 pounds of beer gut and muscle into those worn uniforms.
Not only were these men beasts, but it was made even more dangerous due to the fact that you are presently at the mercy of your father, and these guys are all ready to make you stink for ages.
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