HOW I BECAME MY SONS BEST MANS BITCH PART TWO
Well what came next would change my life forever, when the limo dropped us off at the hotel the two grooms man said they were beat and heading up to their room to hit the sack. I could not get the picture of Dinger pissing on my hands over the toilet in the men's room my rod was semi stiff wondering what he
had in store for me. John said he was in the mood for a nightcap before turning in and was going to the hotel casino for a drambuie. Dinger said that sounded good and would join him they started for the casino and I was about to follow when Dinger turned to me and said where you going? I looked up at him but before I could answer he said you go to your room and wait for me to call for you and whatever you do don't fall asleep. John turned around and shouted back you queers coming or what? Dinger said yea wait up I looked at him and said ya know john I think I better go up I'm kind of beat see ya in the morning. OK pop he shouted back and then the two of them were out of sight leaving me standing in the lobby with a raging hard on in my trousers. In the elevator on the way to my room I had seven thousand second thoughts what was I thinking what was I planning on doing I'm married. As fast as the thoughts came into my head they left. I wanted to see that dick again I liked the way he talked to me I was away no one would ever know right I needed this experience I wanted this experience. Well I watched the clock an hour went by then two it was now 3 am and no phone call did he forget me? Should I just lie down and try to forget it ever happened. Then the phone rang I jumped a mile I picked it up, Hello I said the voice came back listen faggot I'm ready for you now bring you ass to me now. Then the phone went dead, this was it I was about to find out what this was all about. Last chance to back out I thought to myself. I closed my room door and headed down the hallway I passed my sons room and got to Dingers room I turned the knob and pushed the door open. The lights were all out except one on the desk table my eyes took a moment to adjust. When they did I saw him standing in the corner of the room his shirt was off I could see the hairs of his chest glisten in the light of the lamp. He spoke step in the room faggot he said. I walked towards him STOP there I want you to strip naked for me fold your clothes and put them on the floor in front of you. I did, as he wanted as I took off my clothes I couldn't help but realize how hard my cock was. I knew as soon as I took off my underwear he too would know how excited this was making me. I pulled of my boxers folded them and put them on top of the rest of my clothes. Again he spoke to me I want you to get down on your knees. He still didn't move yet he just watched me I got onto my knees. He took his right hand and ran it over his chest then down to his crotch squeezing the mound that was there. He walked towards me looking down at me he stood right in front of me. You like what you see fag? He asked I was at his crotch level and did not answer him. I felt his hand grab my hair and pull hard answer me fag DO YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SEE? Yes I said, GOOD this is how this is going to work. I'm about to make you my BITCH by coming here you have told me you want to be my BITCH so I expect you to do everything I tell you to do without question is that understood? This time I was right on cue yes sir I said. He let go of my hair and placed his hand under his arm pit then held it to my face and said show me how you listen fag lick my hand lick the pit sweat off my hand like a good dog. His hand was an inch from my nose it smelt like guy stink but my tongue reached out and licked at it like taffy I was obeying my first order. He walked away from me and went to his case on the dresser he pulled out what looked like a dog collar it was he came back and put it on my neck then attached a chain to it. And told me to walk on all four behind him. I did as I was told. He went to the chair by the light I could see him better now and the mirror on the wall showed me exactly what I looked like on all four with a collar and chain leading me around it was humiliating. He sat in the chair and told me to sit up like the dog I was on the backs of my legs. Placing his work boot on my chest he told me to show him how much I loved being his new dog and kiss his dirty work boots. He put his boot back on the floor and gave my chain a rough tug pushing me to the ground his boots in my face I began to kiss the leather then the taste started turning me on and I got into it licking the laces on both his boots switching back and forth. You like your master's boots don't ya dog man? If your wife could only see you now, naked in front of me licking my boots. I have wanted you at my feet since I was sixteen. Now take them off fag and smell my sweaty socks. I pulled off his boots and then he stuck his sweat soaked socks in my face they smell was driving me wild my cock has never been this hard before. Enough, he said we don't have all nightstand up now. As I rose to my feet he grabbed the hair on my chest. What is this he said I like my fags smooth only
masters have hair on their bodies fags should be smooth as babies you going to remove this for me fag? I looked down at the hair on my chest and crotch how would I explain to my wife why I was now smooth. I must of taken a moment to think this over cause he yanked my chain pulling me right to him face to face I could his body heat his nipples touching mine my hard on rubbing his through his jeans. Answer me is this coming off for your new owner? YES I said out loud whatever you want I will do. GOOD boy I knew you would do what I wanted. He lifted his arms and said clean my pits with your tongue before I get you the razor boy. He put his hands behind his head and my mouth started licking across his hairy chest to his sweaty pit I licked and tasted each hair on his torso then the other side it was wonderful. He stepped back away from me you do that well fag you give good tongue baths. Look at what you did here his hand went to his crotch which had a huge bulge in it. Straining against his blue jeans. You want to see this faggot don't ya? YES SIR I said Please let me see that big dick. You going to let me stick this in your tight ass fag? YES SIR I said again whatever you want. You going to suck my load out of me and swallow every drop? Yes Master I want to taste that big cock of yours I said. He took off his belt dropped it on the floor then pulled his zipper down and let his jeans slide over his hips. Standing there in his white Calvin klines he looked better then any woman I have ever saw and I wanted him more then any woman I ever had. Come here queer and get your nose up in here. I got back on my knees in front of him and he pushed his crotch in my face rubbing his dick all over my face his nuts smelled so good through the thin white fabric I licked and licked for what seemed like hours hoping he would release his cock to me but not yet I still had a job to do. Ok fag it's time to get busy first I need that ugly hair off your chest crotch pits and ass. I only give my dick to smooth pigs now it's time to make you smooth. He got me off my knees and walked me over to his case he went in pulled out a bar of soap and a razor and said you ready to make me happy? I had gone to far already I wanted to see this through so I took the razor out of his hand and looked down at my body. It would grow back in time I thought. He led me over to the bathroom door he stopped in front of it and said listen fag I know getting all this hair off your body won't be easy so I got a surprise for one of my other faggots will help you get ready. Now open the bathroom door fag. I pulled the door open standing there with a collar around his neck and the other end of the chain locked to the shower bar was my SON JOHN naked as the day he was born. Smooth from head to toe eyes looking down. Dinger spoke up See I told you faggot your dads just like you he wants to be my dog just like you are he wants to be my bitch and your going to help him get there. I was floored my son stood there like he was in a trance it all made sense now why he was always shaved why he was helping dinger on with his boots the thoughts swam through my head a mile a minute. He had been Dingers bitch since high school. Dinger handed my leash to John I want you to bring him back to me as smooth as you fag do you understand me? YES MASTER John said without
skipping a beat. You two are not to engage in any talk or playing around I want him fresh. Yes Sir john said again. Give me your underwear faggot he said to John. John reached down next to the toilet and picked up his underwear Stick it in the hairy dogs mouth. John finally looked up at me and without stopping he pushed his underwear in my mouth. Ya like that fag? Dinger asked me your son's dirty underwear in your mouth? Now I'm going to wait out here till you bring me my smooth new dog. He closed the door behind him leaving my son and me naked in the shower and he was about to shave every last hair off his father's body...
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