Kyle looked down and saw Henry, his own father, playfully teasing his stiff cock on his anal entrance.
The young man panicked, but his wrists were cuffed on the bedpost, and the spreader kept him from closing his legs.
"Fuck, let me go!" Kyle screamed when he realized what was happening. He looked at his dad to plead with him, but he was a completely different person. Henry was staring right at him, drenched in sweat, while he continued prodding his member on his taint. This is twisted, he thought.
"Let go--" he tried to scream again, but Clark placed a steady hand on his mouth, muffling his words. He was still grinning at how things were playing out.
"Calm down, buddy. Henry heard everything you said the moment I blindfolded you." his stepdad assured him, but to no avail. Kyle's eyes went wide as he continued struggling.
Clark continued. "He heard how much you wanted to be fucked in the ass. And now your dad's gonna make it a reality, buddy. Aren't you happy?"
"Nngh--" Kyle disagreed, but his stepdad started licking his earlobe, making his ear wet with saliva. Clark moved down to his neck, and placed gentle kisses on it. Kyle moaned.
"See? Your body is telling us a different story. So why don't you tell your dad what you want right now?" Clark said, removing his hand on the younger man's mouth.
"No.... no... dad please..." Kyle pleaded, but fell on deaf ears. Henry was all consumed by his lust, and will stop at nothing until he has penetrated him - his own son.
Clark stood up and went to the fated drawer. "I'm sorry Henry, I think Kyle needs more convincing." he said, fishing two clamps from the box.
"What are you---" Kyle asked when Clark almost immediately clamped his left nipple using the device he took out. He screamed at the searing pain.
"Shit! That hurts!"
"I'm getting tired of reminding you of your language, boy." Clark warned as he clamped his other nipple.
Kyle started writhing from the pain coming both his nipples. Clark on the other hand, marveled at how his stepson looked at that moment.
Like a true slut in heat.
Kyle was no longer just his stepson. He was Clark's property. And Henry can't wait to break this slut in.
"The clamps will make you feel good in a bit, but I'll be glad to speed up the process." his stepdad said as he started giving his body a tongue bath. Clark licked every inch of Kyle's body, making the young man flinch.
Each lick sent electricity down to Kyle's dick, making it spew more precum.
"Ooh..." he whimpered. True to his stepdad's words, pleasure started surging from his nipples that were being tugged by the clamps. The young boy's mind started to become hazy from the sensation.
"Tell us what you want, Kyle." Clark said.
"N-no..."
This time, it was his dad who spoke. "Did your ass get fucked by Clark, son?"
"No, dad!"
"But you still did all these twisted things with him... but you wouldn't do it with me?"
Kyle was speechless. He wanted to protest and say it's different with Clark, but he stopped. Clark was also his father figure, but he allowed him to pleasure him in ways he never expected.
Even when he was being assaulted by Clark's vibrator in his ass from earlier was very erotic. He eagerly sucked his stepdad's cock and let him dump his cum in his throat. All of these felt wrong, but he wanted to service Clark, he wanted to please his stepdad.
"So be a good boy and let your old man fuck you in your cunt." Henry said, this time with more authority. His precum already coated Kyle's anal ring, making his hole slick.
The young man couldn't think straight at this point. Maybe...
Clark clapped, breaking Kyle's reverie. "Tell your dad what you want right now. Come on, our sweet boy, please tell us."
To convince Kyle even more, Clark poured lubricant on the young man's hard-on and slowly jerked him off while whispering expletives of what they can do to please their son.
Kyle's eyes rolled to his head in overlapping pleasure and pain. It was too much to bear. Him being restrained, the clamps on his nipples, Clark jerking his erection, Henry's cock head ready to penetrate his hole.
He was being tortured by his stepdad and by his own dad, and deep inside, he liked it.
He wanted someone to fuck him.
He needed to be fucked by a domineering daddy.
... and maybe his dad can please him the way Clark did.
The young man's voice was weak when he spoke, riddled with immense desire.
"Fuck me..."
Clark's grin widened even more, pulling his collar towards him. "What was that, buddy?"
"I want... dad to fuck me..."
Henry goaded him even more, looking intently on his eyes. "Tell me what you want, boy."
"Please fuck my ass, dad... Plug my hole! Please!"
Henry's lips formed a snicker as he finally started to insert his thick cock inside his own son's swollen hole. Kyle screamed in pleasure, gripping the leather restraints.
"It burns. Stop! Stop! " Kyle whimpered at the girth, but Clark's grip on his dick tightened.
"Focus on my hands, Kyle. I promise, you'll feel good soon." Clark said as he planted wet kisses on his stepson's lips. Kyle kissed back, and their tongues started fencing against each other.
Clark smiled before he let his spit flow directly in his stepson's waiting mouth, keen to lap up the liquid.
Henry's dick was halfway in when he looked at the two men in front of him making out. He realized what the collar was really for.
Henry is penetrating his son's now willing hole - the person he helped create 19 years ago is now offering him to take his virginity. Kyle begged to be fucked by the same thick rod that created him. Be filled with the same creamy seed.
The older man couldn't believe it, but he was too deep in the action it had to be the truth.
His son is a perverted kid. A fucking slut.
And sluts deserve to be fucked senseless. Even Kyle - his blood. If his son is a slut, then he too is due for a pounding.
It sounded so wrong, but Henry's cock twitched wildly at the thought. If Kyle wanted to be fucked by dicks, who else could give what he wanted but him and Clark?
