My Faggot Stepdad Part 3 alphastepson@yahoo.com
Disclaimer: This story is basically true. I mean everything in it has happened, but I changed a few things so it isn't obvious who I am or who he is. Oh and thanks to all of the fags who e mailed me. I had no idea there were so many of you craving to be degraded.
So I finished my exam, got some lunch, and was home in the early afternoon. I wanted to see how my stepdad had done on the cleaning.
At first, it looked pretty good. The counter tops, stove and floor sparkled. He had done a great job on my bathroom too.
Then I opened the fridge to get a beer, and... yeah the dumb fuck didn't clean inside of it.
"You fucking idiot! " I yelled.
"I told you to clean this kitchen and you left all this dirty shit in my fridge". I was pissed. He had all that time to do it right, and couldn't even clean two rooms right. Jesus...
"Alright you cunt, we'll deal with this a little later. In the meantime, you can fucking finish cleaning my room and my roommates bathroom. I'm too pissed to beat you now without losing control so I'm gonna go work out for a couple of hours. All that cleaning had BETTER be done when I get back" I spat.
So I threw on my soccer shorts and a wifebeater and headed to the gym.
2 hours later, covered with sweat, and totally pumped by the work out, I decided to go back to my apartment and see what my faggot had gotten done. I also noted that I had a semi as I opened the door, which is not unusual for me after a workout as lifting always horns me up.
This time the cunt had done it right. Everything was clean and he was dusting my roommate's room. I was pleased, but that didn't change the punishment he had coming.
I was hungry as hell. So I decided to order a pizza while I beat him. I took a quick shower first, ordered the pizza, then found the frat paddle, the big heavy antique one I had bought on e bay.
"Bitch, you are not going to forget this I said" as I wound up and hit a home run across his ass.
The bitch screamed so loud, I knew the neighbors would hear. I went into my room grabbed the socks I had just worn during work out, covered in sweat and stinking already. I stuffed them in his mouth.
"Whaaack" resounded the paddle, as his ugly ass got a deep purple mark on it that was absolutely going to bruise.
"UUUUUMPH" I heard through the gag.
"Whaack" came the next on", and again a muffled scream.
By the 10th the tears were streaming down his faggot face and he was dancing around on each foot, It was just funny as fuck to see this old perv, ass swelling and turning purple, having to take it from the kid who he was beating just 5 years earlier.
"Whaack" came the next, and the next. `
I stopped at 21, liking the number and the meaning it would have for him. He was sobbing, and I had to grab his shoulder and put him in the corner, where I planned to leave him until the pizza arrived.
Ten minutes later, he was still sniffling but not sobbing, when the doorbell rang. I opened the door wide and invited the kid in who delivers pizza in our neighborhood.
I sort of know the kid: latino named Carlos. Looks maybe 18 but I know he is still in high school. He works delivering pizzas in the evenings and seems like a cool kid. I always tip him good and ask him if he's getting pussy. So he sort of remembers me and thinks I'm cool. We have also joked about how much we hate faggots.
When Carlos came in, the first thing he saw was my faggot bitch and his bruised and red ass in the corner. His eyes got big.
"Who the hell is that" He asked.
"That's this fucking old bitch who needed to get whipped" I said, as though it was the most ordinary thing.
"Uh... Cool... looks like you beat the fuck out of him and he's still crying" Carlos observed.
"Yeah I did" I said. He had work to do at the house and he fucked it up" I explained.
"Cool, wish I had seen" he said.
"Hey bitch, this pizza is 19 bucks, get your fat ass out of the corner and come pay Carlos" I ordered.
Well the cunt turned around and... yeah you guessed it he was hard. Carlos started laughing, not a little but really hard.
"That faggot has a hard on" he laughed.
"Yeah the more I beat him the worse it gets" I explained in what was sort of an apologetic tone.
So my stepdad walked over to his wallet and he hands Carlos 20 bucks and heads back to the corner.
I was just pissed: a one dollar tip? "WTF is that?" I thought.
I made eye contact with Carlos who also was shaking his head and said "How much of a tip do you usually get bro?"
He replied "Well 5 bucks anyway, more lots of times".
I replied "So my bitch just dissed you, right"?
"Yeah, he sure did. I mean one fucking dollar for delivering a pizza and looking at his ugly whipped ass? Its bullshit" Carlos said.
"Cunt, get out of that corner and bring Carlos another 10 bucks" I ordered.
The fag did it, and handed it to Carlos mumbling some sort of apology.
I just slapped him and told him to get back into the corner.
As Carlos was pocketing the money I said "Hey bro, I am so fucking sorry about this... I swear I will beat him for it, unless you want to do it yourself. He's pretty bruised up now, but I'll do it tomorrow around say 10 am. If you want, stop by and you can watch or do it".
Carlos was heading for the door and said "I might... got a fuckload of pizzas to deliver now so talk later. If I can I'll stop by".
So I left the cunt in the corner while I ate most of the pizza. When I was done, I called him out and told him it was time for his pizza. I took a piece, wiped my ass with it, then fed it to him.
My ass wasn't dirty really, it was just the idea of it.
Once he ate his first piece, I had him eat out the pizza juice from my asshole, then in the same fashion fed him the next 3pieces.
Next, I decided to really fuck with him. I was pretty sure he must have jacked off while I was out, just based on how horny I knew he had been. So I made a big show out of checking out his balls.
"Hey bitch, you jacked off when I was out" I said.
"No Sir, I Swear" he said...
I slapped the fuck out of his dick, then his balls and said "Bitch, don't lie to me, tell the truth". Once he caught his breath, he admitted to it. He had jacked off twice while I was gone. What a useless fuck.
"Alright bitch, I'll be punishing you for that too tomorrow, but for now I want to be served" I said.
I went into my bedroom, laid on the fresh sheets, and had the bitch massage my back, tongue my ass, and lick my feet for about an hour. Felt great to have him doing that.
Then I rolled over and he did the same on the front. I made sure he got my pits good and clean too.
My dick was so fucking hard and dripping by then, so I decided to fuck him. This time I just spat on his hole and lined up my big dick with it. I put the head right against his rosebud, then jammed it in as hard as I could.
This time I fucked his faggot ass for 30 minutes, him grunting like a bitch the whole time. After I shot my load, I had him lick my dick clean. Then it was time for another massage.
He finished the 3rd massage, and the 3rd fuck at midnight. I threw him on the floor to sleep and turned in.