The humiliation of Julian (sasha and amol)

[amol]

"Julian!" Roger yelled. Where the fuck was that boy?

It was Saturday morning and Roger was standing in the kitchen and it looked like a mess. Julian his 18 year old son hadn't done the dishes as he had been told and hadn't taken out the garbage. And even King their large dog's water bowl was empty. "I'm going to teach that little ass what happens when you don't do your duties." she said to the dog as he padded King's head. He filled the water bowl and then went to his son's bedroom.

Roger slammed the door open. He was a large man, 6'4" and weighing around 220 pounds but even at 40 he kept in shape and it was all pure muscles. He was only wearing a pair of sweat pant, his large chest was bare. He looked at his disappointment of a son. That tiny thing didn't deserve to be called his son. Had it not been because Roger knew that when his late wife became pregnant he had her bound to the bed for two months and fucked her constantly with no other men in the house, then he wouldn't ever believe that the thing on the bed was his son. But in a way he did look like his mother. He would just need a large set of tits and some makeup and such and he'd be the perfect wife..... An idea started to spark in Roger's brain.......

He yelled at his son, "Why the hell haven't you done your chores around here? What the fuck do you take me for. I feed you and give you a warm bed and you repay me by leaving a mess in the kitchen. Get your fucking ass out of there and get into the the kitchen. I want it sparkling within the hour with my breakfast ready or I'm going to spank your ass so hard you'll be crying for a week!"

Then he turned around and left. He found King and went for a walk with the dog. He'd pick up his newspaper outside the house and walked towards the small wooded area not far from their home. There he let King run as he wished. The large dog loved using all it's power and muscles.
As he walked he thought about his idea. He really needed a good fuck toy and women these days were so demanding. He had been lucky he had found Julian's mom. She had almost been as perverted as he had himself, but sadly she was hit by a car a year ago and Roger had only visited a few hookers since then. But they always demanded more money to do the things he wanted or they outright refused it. So maybe his son wouldn't be that bad a bet...

 

[sasha]

Julian was a relatively good kid. He didn't get into too much trouble, and overall he was quite quiet. Which he was sute his dad didn't like. His dad who was boisterous and loud. And strong. Very strong. Julian looked like an ant compared to him. Well really Julian looked like a woman conpared to him. The boy was thin and had surprisingly wide hips along with a wide ass.

Thr boys eyes widened when his father stepped in. Julian was cute. He had wide green eyes, full lips, a petite little nose and auburn hair that hung just below his chin. "Im sorry Sir..." He replied quickly. He had been very affected by his mother's death.

When his father left the boy quickly moved to the kitchen and started cleaning. He made it spotless, then set about making a delicious looking omlette that he set on the counter when his father came home.

 

[amol]

Roger got home from walking the dog. He walked into the house and straight to the kitchen, the large dog followed him. He looked at his son that was just serving the omelette he had made. Roger had to admit that the kitchen looked spotless. But he wasn't satisfied. "What the hell is this?" He took Julian by the hair and forced him to the empty dog bowl, "What the fuck did you expect King should eat? He doesn't eat air you little fuck." Roger was in a terrible mood today.

Roger dropped the boy next to the bowl and went to the table to sit as King began sniffing the boy. "You feed the dog and then you get over here. I need you to teach you not to forget your chores." He ate the omelet with large greedy bites.

 

[sasha]

Julian had completely forgotten about the dog. Poor King. He liked the dog, though it always did take sides with his father. The boy shifted on the floor, not expecting to be knocked diwn so quickly. "I... I'm sorry Sir." He murmured quietly as he stood up, glancing back to King. Sometimes those sniffs didnt seem appropriate. The boy quickly fed the dog and stepped over to his father. Things had gotten very bad since his mother had died

Julian wished his father would date. Perhaps then he wouldnt be so aggressive towards the poor weak boy. But for a weak boy Julian did have wide hips, and a nice round ass. He looked a little too feminine. "I'm very sorry Sir." His eyes were downcast as he said this. He didnt want to look up in shame ay his father

 

[amol]

Roger ate and with a mouth full of omelet he said, "Shut up while I eat!" he ate the rest of his breakfast before he turned to his son. "You might say you are sorry. But I don't believe you are sorry enough!" He grabbed his son's hair and forced him onto his lap with his ass in the air. Roger pulled down Julian's pants exposing his large girly ass. "You need to be very sorry for forgetting." And then he slapped Julian's ass with his large hand. "You need to learn your place" and he slapped him again and again.

Roger couldn't help it. His son did after all have a mighty fine ass. He could feel his cock starting to get hard. It had been very long time since he had given such a fine ass a real good spanking. He gave Julian several more slaps as Roger's cock hardened and started to poke his son. He continued until Julian's butt cheeks were all red.

 

[sasha]

Julian didn't understand why he was being punished. He was such a good boy normally. Normally he was the top of hia class, and the sweetest boy that moat people had ever met. He was sure that Roger was just looking for excuses to punish him. The man was rough, with everyone. Julian's mom had protected him a little when she was around. But now she was gone.

"I... I'm really sorry! The boy answered quickly, squirnung as the man held him over his knee. The smacks were brutal to his sweet little ass.

 

[amol]

Roger stopped spanking his son. He rested his hand on the red ass cheeks. "Then you remember that when I tell you to do the dishes in the evening then you fucking do them?"

He stroked the red ass cheeks with his large hand, "Your ass looks almost like your mom's. I even think you are the same size." he laughed. "I bet you'd look great in one of her thongs. Now that would make my day." his cock was now fully erect. The large 12 inches poked the fabric of his sweat pants and into the stomach of his son. He looked at the red butt, "Your mom had some salve she put on her ass when it was sore, maybe you should find it or you won't sit down for a week" he grinned, "it should be upstairs in the closet next to your mom's underwear." He got Julian off his knee. The spanking had really improved his mood, he was more calm now. He slapped his son's ass before he could gather his pants, "Get going. I'm going to read the paper. When you come back down you can make me some coffee." He placed his foot firmly on his son's pants and started to read the paper.

 

[sasha]

Julian nodded his head quickly. "Yes Sir! I will do the dishes when you ask me to. Any chore when you ask me to." He answered quickly, just wanting this to be over. He could feel his father's cock pressed up against him, but it wasn't until a few seconds later he realized what it was. Not until Roger mentioned Julian's mom. Why did he have to bring her up...? And why like that? The boy's eyes widened a little.

"I-..." He swallowed and licked his lips. That wasn't right. Roger shouldn't be saying things like that to his son. He moved forward to get up and grab his pants, when he realized that his father had stepped on them. The boy looked up to him, but then understood. He scampered up the stairs where he carefully applied the salve, letting out pained little moans as he did so. Damn... This would hurt for a week anyway. He stepped down the stairs and into the kitchen, moving to make the coffee. Roger might notice that the boy had pulled on a pair of his mother's more modest underwear. They would both know it was just an attempt at not being naked, because he wanted to be modest.

 

[amol]

Roger was reading his newspaper when Julian came back down. He didn't look up until after the coffee had been served. He saw that his son was wearing a pair of his mother's panties. He looked at the boy. His cock was still hard from before. But he also knew that he would have to take it easy. "What the fuck is that?" He pointed at the panties. "Do you like to wear girls panties?"

Roger laughed, "So my little sissy boi wants to wear girly underwear." But then he looked more seriously, "But I really hate those panties. If you want to be a sissy then don't let me stop you. But I don't want to see anything ugly on you! Get those off and find something that'll make daddy happy."

 

[sasha]

Julian swallowed when the man spoke up to him. He thought that his father would be angry about the panties, but he just hadn't wanted to be naked in front of him. Which was clearly what Roger did want. "I- I just..." He bit his bottom lip and looked down at the panties. They weren't terrible looking. But they weren't slutty. "I don't want to be a sissy. I just didn't want to be naked. And you wouldn't give me my pants back."

He answered softly, looking up at his father in a concerned manner. From what the man was saying, he could tell just what Roger's mind was going to.

 

[amol]

He laughed at his son, "It's not what you want sissy son. It's what you are. So you took your mothers underwear in stead of going to your own room to find your own? Why did you wear your mother's underwear sissy? Were you trying to make daddy happy? Then you need to find some other panties sissy. Or did you just want to look like a girly? Then you also need to find some other panties." then he slapped Julian's butt, "But get going. I hate waiting and I hate when you disagree with me. But I do like a nice thong." she said and winked to Julian.

 

[sasha]

Julian frowned and looked to the ground as his father spoke to him. None of that was true! He wasn't a sissy. And he'd only gotten this underwear because it was softer. And his ass hurt. But then the man went and slapped it. "Aah..." He stepped away from Roger and moved up the stairs quickly, grabbing a red thong that he slipped on quikcly as he moved back down the stairs. He didn't say anything yet, just stood there silently. It was almost like he was looking for approval.

 

[amol]

His father looked at him with approval. At least a little approval, but it was more than he'd given his son the last year. He did however frown, "Didn't I tell you that I didn't want to see anything ugly on you? Now get rid of all that boy clothes and let me see you."
Roger reached down and rubbed his cock through his pants. It felt so big and he was so horny.

 

[sasha]

Julian pulled off his shirt slowly at his father's request. The boy was shy and really hadn't done anything with anyone before. So doing it with his father... Well this was new. The boy swallowed and looked down to his chest. His pink little nipples had risen with the cold and he looked up to his father. "Like this...?" He asked quietly. He was feeling quite shy now.

 

[amol]

Roger smiled, "Yes like that." The boy looked good in the red thong. Very girlish. He motioned the boy closer and with the left hand he touched Julian's ass. He let the hand slide over the barely covered flesh and then he took hold of the thong and pulled it up until it was lodged deeply between Julian's butt cheeks.
With the right hand he reached up and teased Julian's nipples. First lightly and then he squeezed the nipples hard. "Fuck sissy. Your body is too good to pass up." Then he used the fingers of his left hand to run down the butt crack of Julian and when he found his ass he started to slowly tease the outside of the boy's asshole. "And you seem to have a tight pussy there sissy."
Roger's mind was beyond reasoning. He hadn't fucked anything for months and he always found masturbating below a real man like him. So his sexual frustration was enormous. And now with a sissy in the house, a good looking sissy with a hot ass, he could no longer control himself. He stuck the finger inside Julian's ass.

 

[sasha]

Julian did look very girlish. He had wide hips. Wider than his mother's even. And his torso was thin. The poor boy was built for sex, from those hips, to that ass, and those giant pouty lips. He just had no idea that he was. And he never thought that his father would take advantage of him like this. "Please... We shouldn't be doing this." He murmured quietly as he pulled his ass away from his father's hand. But then he felt that finger teasing his entrance and he freaked out a little.

He began squirming and tried to push away from the man. "Please... Don't." But then the man impaled him on his finger. "Nnh..." Julian leaned forward, arching his back. It only made him look even more erotic than before.

 

[amol]

Roger didn't mind what his son said. His cock was too hard and he had set his mind on fucking this sissy somehow. With his left hand exploring Julian's ass, he took hold of his son's head with his right. He forced the head towards his cock that was still hidden by his pants. "Yes sissy. You do have a tight ass. But we'll change that soon enough. But first you need to suck my cock." He smiled down at his sissy daughter, "well get it out. It's not going to suck itself."