NaoWhut wrote:
The weak will always be at the mercy
of the strong.
NaoWhut wrote:
Sit down, Nao." Daddy said quietly, motioning to the chair to his left. I nodded and reluctantly sat.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I'm sorry I ruined your birthday." I said quietly. My father just shook his head slowly.
"I don't even know what to say," He said, sighing deeply, "I want you to quit being pvp champ, obviously. But I can't make you and I won't force you. You're nearly twenty, you're old enough to make your own decisions." I nodded slowly, processing what he was saying. It was so much worse that he wasn't angry, he was just sad. It killed me.
I wrapped my arms around him, and pressed my ear against his chest. His arms in turn, held me. And he kissed the top of my head.
"And I'll always be your little boy, Daddy. That's not going to change." I said.
"I know, son, I know."
He leaned up and pressed a kiss to my cheek. His hands trailed down my back, clawing deep into my skin.
I screamed, "OUCH DADDY YOU'RE HURTING ME"
"Quiet Nao, embrace the pain."
He pushed me back slowly, still kissing me, until I was trapped between him and the dining room table. My father's erection pressed forcefully against mine, I moved my hips slowly, further stimulating our hard members.
We pulled each other closer, our bodies nearly flush. I let my hands trail down his chest, feeling his sculpted body, my cock aching for release. When I reached his jeans I undid the button eagerly and pulled down the zipper. My father finished the job for me, pulling down both his jeans and his boxers quickly, and kicking them off.
"Does it make you nervous, son?" He asked gently, taking my chin in his hand and looking into my eyes. I nodded slowly. "Do you want to stop?" I shook my head. He then forcefully ripped off my pants and thrusted his cock deep into my ass.
I squealed "OUCH DADDY STOPPPPPPPPPPPP."
"Do you want me to take it out son?" I slowly nodded in fear. "Too bad son" he said, as he thrusted even harder than before.
I continued to scream in pain, crying for daddy to stop. I've never felt this much pain in my entire life.
"QUIET NAO, YOU'LL WAKE THE NEIGHBORS," he said.
I couldn't quiet myself, the pain was unbearable. He slammed his fist into my stomach, leaving me rasping for air in pain. As he continued pounding away at me, I started going hazy and soon lost it.
At dawn the next day, I found myself tucked into my racecar bed. My bum still numb and full of cum.
Tears well up in his eyes, he softly bables to himself:
"The weak will always be at the mercy of the strong..."
“We still, alas, cannot forestall it-
This dreadful ailment's heavy toll;
The spleen is what the English call it,
We call it simply, Russian soul.”
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Tedium, a Feature.
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