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Authors name: Journey (iluvhrydadla@gay.com)
Story title : Uncle Jack Takes Charge, Part 2
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Uncle Jack Takes Charge, Part 2 (Mf, mfm, ped, reluc)
by Journey (iLuvHryDadLA@gay.com)
This is a fantasy. It is not reality and I do not
condone the following behavior.
Characters:
Uncle Jack
Chris; Father
Betty; Mother
Renee; daughter
Billy; son
Chris walked into the door. Uncle Jack was sitting
comfortably at the dining room table, shirtless with
his extremely hairy chest.
"Hi Chris," Uncle Jack said in a somewhat sarcastic and
gruff voice.
"Hi," Chris said, somewhat startled. "What brings you
this way?" Chris asked really wanting to know.
Uncle Jack smiled cooly and replied very nonchalantly,
"Your wife"
"What," Chris blurted. "What do you mean?"
"I think you know, exactly, what I mean," and Uncle
Jack got up from the table. Chris started to move
away, but Uncle Jack grabbed him and yanked him over to
the dining room table.
Chris tried to fight him, but a wimp like Chris was no
match for big, powerful Uncle Jack. Uncle Jack pinned
him down at the table and told him to stay put. Chris
began sobbing and pleaded, "Please, Jack." At which
Uncle Jack brought a strong sting to Chris ass with his
hand.
"You're to call me Sir, boy," Uncle Jack demanded. He
then proceeded to tie Chris to the table. Tying his
left hand to his left leg at the table leg and the same
with the right. Chris was bound and could not move.
"Say it, boy" and he brought down another smack on
Chris ass.
"Please Sir, Why are you doing this to me."
"Because, I enjoy dominating you and your family,"
Uncle Jack said smugly. "Now, I want you to ask me
politely to fuck your wife, and say please."
Chris was reluctant, but after several more hard swats
to his ass. He started to say, "Pl, Ple, Please."
"Please what," Uncle Jack demanded.
"Please fuck my wife," Chris blurted out defeated.
Uncle Jack was amazed how easily, he had subdued Chris.
He was much easier then his wife had been.
"Ok, I will," and with that he untied Chris and told
him to get down on his hands and knees where he
belonged, and stay there until told otherwise.
Chris sadly obeyed and got down on his hands and knees.
"Now, crawl to the bedroom, like a good boy"
Chris crawled, completely humiliated.
Uncle Jack opened the bedroom door and again Chris was
startled to see his beatiful wife Betty tied to the bed
spread eagle.
Suddely it occured to Chris, "Where are my kids?" he
asked in a panicked voice.
"They're tied up at the moment," Uncle Jack replied
chuckling. "Hi Betty, your husbands home"
Betty lay there and felt a wave of excitement at
watching this totally manly man humiliate her husband.
She couldn't explain it, she felt guilty for feeling
that way, but she felt that way none the less. It
seemed completely natural for a macho man like Uncle
Jack to dominate and humiliate her husband. She had
never thought of her husband as a wimp, until today.
There was no comparison. Uncle Jack was a man's man.
"Go sit in that Chair, wimp" and Chris reluctantly
obeyed. "Say Yes Sir, when I give you an order wimp"
"Yes Sir," Chris sighed.
Uncle Jack was beaming with pride. He went over and
sat at the edge of the bed. "I can make your husband do
whatever I want." He confided in Betty. She just laid
there, not wanting to show what she was feeling.
Trying to be the good and loyal wife. "I don't need to
tie your husband to the chair, he does whatever I tell
him too. But, I might sometimes just to make him feel
bound. Hey wimp, go get shaving cream, a brush and a
raszor, and make it snappy, but do it on your hands and
knees."
"Yes Sir," Chris said and got down on his hands and
knees and crawled to the bathroom, reached up to the
sink and grabbed the shaving supplies he had been
ordered to get. And crawled back to the bedroom.
"Now, set it between your wives spread legs, Chrissy
boy"
"Yes Sir," Chris said and did as ordered.
Uncle Jack took the brush and then shocked Chris with
his next request. "Now, Chrissy Sissy, I think you
need to understand what a wimp you are. I want you to
shave off all your pubic hair in front of your wife.
You may stand up for this, but I better not finding any
pubic hair on you when you're done. Only Real Men can
have hair on their bodies and I don't believe you
qualify. As you can tell from my extremely strong and
hairy body. I definitely qualify."
"Yes Sir," Chris said sobbing. He started putting
shaving cream around his genitals and legs and under
his arms. He wasn't very hairy to begin with. So this
would'nt take too long.
He reached for the brush, but Uncle Jack stopped him
and spanked him on his ass.
"That's for me, boy," and he grabbed the raszor, "But
you can use this."
"Yes Sir," Chris sobbed. And he proceeded to shave
himself, totally humiliated. Uncle Jack on the other
hand had put the brush lightly against Betty's cunt and
was tickling her clitoris, while he was abasing Chris.
"How's that feel Betty?"
"Ok Sir," she replied. Not wanting to admit that it
felt good. Trying to be the good and faithful wife.
"Ok, that's it?" And he continued on lightly tickling
her cunt with the brush. While Chris had almost shaved
off all his pubic hair, already. "You know Betty, you
don't need to call me Sir, right now. In fact just
call me Jack. I think it will be more endearing and
further humiliate Chris for you to talk to me as if I
was your husband and not him."
"Yes Jack," and Betty could not control herself
anymore. She brought her cunt up off the bed, and
gently back down again.
Jack knew he was getting to her. He continued to brush
her pussy, a little faster and more feverish. Betty's
cunt went up again. Then again. But she was trying
not to orgasm. Though everything in her was telling
her to explode. Chris was double checking to make sure
he had shaved off all his body hair. Betty was heaving
on the bed.
"I'm done Sir," Chris said. Uncle Jack quickly checked
him ignoring Betty. Betty wanted Jack bad, by this
point. But Uncle Jack wanted to humiliate Chris some
more.
"Get over my knee, boy."
"Yes Sir," Chris said, having learned his new found
place. Freshly smooth Chris got over Uncle Jack's
hairy legs.
Uncle Jack began to spank him. His hairy legs, chest
and arms tickled Chris' body but his bottom began to
hurt and he clutched at Uncle Jack. Uncle Jack gave
him a big squeeze. Then gave him a few more spanks and
stopped when Chris' butt was red. He then held Chris
on his legs for a moment. Betty started to get
jealous.
"I'm going to fuck your wife now, Chris. And when I'm
done I want you to thank me."
"Yes Sir," Chris said somewhat enjoying the intimate
encounter he had had with this macho man, even though
he considered himself to be straight.
"Right now, my dick needs lubricating. I want you to
moisten it with you mouth. I want you to lick it and
suck it Chris."
Chris wanted to object, but all that came out of his
mouth was "Yes Sir." And he first touched Uncle Jack's
dick with his lips and kissed it. He then started to
lick it. Uncle Jack was back to ticking Betty's cunt
with the brush. And Betty was heaving more then ever.
"Betty, I want you to beg me to fuck you, in front of
your husband here, while he sucks me. Suck it Chris."
And with that Chris mouth went around Uncle Jack's dick
and he was going down on a man for the first time in
his life.
"Yes Jack, please fuck me, please fuck me Jack."
"Ok," Jack said when his dick was good and wet. "Wait,
Chris why don't you lubricate Betty's cunt too."
"Yes Sir," Chris said and Uncle Jack picked up Chris
with his brut strength and brought him neatly in front
of Betty's cunt at which point his tougue and mouther
were busy lubricating.
"That's a good boy, Chris"
"Thank you, Sir"
"Now go sit in the chair. I've got a wife to fuck."
And Uncle Jack got up between Betty's legs and rested
his penis at the edge of her cunt, teasing her.
"Yes Sir" and Chris did as ordered. This whole thing
seemed so surreal to him. Here he was watching another
man fuck his wife.
Then Uncle Jack began to push it in. Betty screamed.
Uncle Jack had a very big dick. He pumped her really
hard and fast on the bed and Betty really loved it.
They fucked for hours. And Chris just sat and watched.
"Now Betty, I know your daughter is a virgin. I want
to be the one to break her in. Don't you think your
daughter deserves a Real Man like me. I may not let
her date later on, and keep her to myself. Besides
those pimply teenaged boys are no comparison to me."
"Now just a minute, Jack," yelled Chris, surprising
both Betty and Jack. "Renee is my daughter."
Jack looked sternly at Chris and got up abruptly. He
briskly walked over to wear Chris was dejectedly
sitting.
"Have you forgot your place, Chris?" Uncle Jack yelled.
Chris just sat there scared to make a move.
Author's note:
I know, another cliffhanger. But, I can't write all
night. If you want me to continue this story, please
let me know.
Thanks.
iLuvHryDadLA@gay.com
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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