Jack had all the food made and was waiting for his son to come down. Every so often he would glance at the glass of orange juice that contained the sleeping pill.
As he was contemplating over whether he should do this or not. His son came down in baggy sweat pants and a muscle tank top.
"Hey dad." Jake said.
"Hey son. I made some lunch for myself and there was enough left for you to." Jack said.
"Cool thanks I was hoping for some food, but didn't want to make any." Jake said.
As he finished saying this he sat down at the table and started inhaling the food like he hadn't eaten in a week. As jack was sitting at the table and eating his own food he was wondering when Jake was finally going to drink the orange juice.
Just as this thought passed through his head his son finished his food and gulped down the juice.
"Why don't you go sit on the couch and I will clean up the dishes." Jack said.
"Thanks dad."
As that was said Jake headed to the family room.
When Jack had finished with the dishes he went to the family room to see if the pill had kicked in yet or not. As he walked into the room he saw his son sprawled on the couch and was snoring softly. Not knowing how much time he had until the pill wore off in less than 30 minutes. He headed over to his son and threw him over his shoulder fireman style. Carrying him down to the basement he was careful not to give his son a concussion on the way down.
Opening up the door to the room he laid his son down on the table with the restraints so it would be easier to remove his son's clothes. pulling off his son's shirt he saw the defined muscles that showed off a hairless chest. much like his own. Then moving to the other side he started to pull his son's pants off. Revealing the black briefs his son had put on. The outline of the fairly average cock was outlined in the fabric. After setting the pants on the table on top of the shirt he started pulling the briefs down the toned slightly hairy legs. slapping against his son's abs was a 6-inch limp dick. Moving the clothes to the bin by the door he went back and re-picked up his son carrying him to the swing.
Placing him in the swing back down. He picked up the right arm and fastened it to the swing hard enough that he wouldn't be able to move to much when he woke up. then did the same with the left arm and both legs. Now all he had to do was wait for his son to wake up.
Looking up at the clock he realized that it won't be that long now realizing that the entire thing had taken twenty minutes.
Two minutes later-
His son started stirring realizing that he was no longer on the couch he started to look around. Noticing that he was naked. then further more saw that both his arms and legs were restrained. Finally looking around the rest of the room he saw all the toys neatly organized the room then his eyes came to rest on his father.
"Dad? What's going on? Why am I naked and tied to this thing?" Jake asked.
"Well you see your mother went out of town with your sisters and I'm horny and it is my birthday."
"So why am I strapped down because this seems really weird." Jake asked.
