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Archive name: myson.txt
Authors name: dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
Story title : My Son The Whore 

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My Son The Whore 
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)

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A Father's formula for how to deal with a faggot son. 
Dirk is turned into a whore by his own Dad. (MMm, ped, 
exh, voy, inc, rp, nc, bd, tort, huml, beast, ws)

***

Let me start out by saying that I am not a faggot. In 
fact I hate faggots. I never could stand the sons of 
bitches. Men were made to fuck cunts, and anything else 
is an abomination. Now there is nothing wrong with a 
stud like me or my buddies unloading up a faggot's 
cooze once in a while... shit, I mean faggots are kind 
of like cunt, aren't they? 

Its also ok to let a faggot suck your dick sometimes. I 
mean it pleases both them and you, not that their 
feelings matter. But you gotta draw the line someplace. 
Which brings us to my son, Dirk.

I gave everything I could to that kid, tried to be the 
best father possible. And then when the fucker's mother 
left with some asshole, and I had to raise him alone, I 
tried my damndest to raise him properly. I taught him 
early what cunts are for. I even let him watch me 
fucking cunt when he was around eight or nine, to teach 
him how to handle sluts. I wanted him to grow up to be 
a rough and tough football playing stud. I would have 
been so proud of him. And the fucking shit let me down 
in every way.

First, he never did like sports. That should have been 
the give away, but I guess I was blinded by fatherly 
devotion. He didn't want to watch football, he fucking 
like Broadway Shows... Theatre, that kind of shit. I 
wondered where the fuck he got it from, but by the time 
I caught on, he was thirteen and it was too late. Turns 
out my son is a fucking homo faggot cocksucker. 

I should also have known by the way he looked, I mean 
he is a really cute kid, but in a kind of wussy way. A 
real girlieboy now that I think of it. He loves trendy 
clothes, shit like that. And even at thirteen, he still 
had never fucked a girl. I tried to kid him to 
encourage him, telling him his dick would fall off if 
he didn't use it soon. He'd just crawl off to his room.

Finally some of my beer buddies started to make 
comments on what a sissy my boy was, and I was so 
fucking humiliated. So I roughed the kid up some, took 
a belt to his ass. Told him I wanted him to go out for 
sports. He came back at me just as nice as you please 
that he was "Gay." He just tells me, almost as if he's 
proud of it, "I think I'm Gay."

I fucking beat the shit out of him. Broke his arm, and 
when I finished whipping his ball sack with a ruler, it 
was the size of a grapefruit. I told him he was 
misguided. That he didn't even fucking know what gay 
was and that I was going to cure him of it. I spread 
the tight little cheeks of his teenage ass and fucked 
my nine-incher up there like I was popping virgin cunt. 

I kept him chained to the bed, and I fucked him over 
and over three times a day sometimes. I fucked his 
mouth too. I made him like the ass sauce and cum and 
blood from my spent prick. I did all this for him, to 
try to cure him. Don't think for one second I enjoyed 
it. I'd make the kid stand in front of me and my 
buddies and jerk off and talk about girls, about the 
cunt he wanted to fuck. 

I started to use beer bottles and dildos on his ass, 
thinking he would learn his lesson, but the hole just 
got more and more like a pussy. And sometimes the 
fucking shitwipe threw a boner! Can you imagine that? 
My buddies tried to help. They fucked his no good 
teencunt ass as well. We had him getting fucked nine or 
ten times a day, and still he stayed gay, he wasn't 
shocked into reality. 

At fifteen, I yanked him from school; I couldn't stand 
the embarrassment any more. I kept him around home, 
without clothes, bare-assed naked, except sometimes for 
high heels and an apron when he served me meals. I 
mean, if he's going to act like a twat, he might as 
well dress like one, right? 

Sometimes I had him put on a bra and cut out panties 
and serve me and my buddies while we watched football 
on TV. I beat his ass with my belt almost every day, 
and I have to admit, I got to kind of like it. It made 
me feel very masculine and fulfilled. Then one of my 
buddies said that as long as the kid was a total loss 
as a son, he might as well earn money for me as a 
faggot whore slut.

Now you might ask why the boy (and I use that term 
loosely) why he didn't high tail it out of here, run 
away. Well, I warned him, I warned him that if he ever 
tired anything like that, I'd and my buddies would find 
him and make him real sorry. To show him what I meant, 
my pals and me made him dance bare assed on a bunch of 
thumb tacks we spilled on the floor. 

If he didn't dance good enough, you know wiggle his 
cute little ass and jump around so his big teen balls 
and dick bounced, we zapped him with a cattle prod. We 
kept him dancing and jerking until he totally 
collapsed. He had kind of a mental breakdown I think, 
cause he got real quiet and sullen, which is fine by 
me. I don't got any use for him talking anyway. His 
mouth as far as I am concerned is good for only one 
thing, sucking dick.

So anyway, I started to whore him out. Now he knows 
enough to go and come by himself, but at first me or 
one of my buddies would watch him from a nearby car to 
make sure he fucked, but didn't fuck up. We'd order him 
to hang around outside gay bars and pick up guys when 
they left. 

I wanted him to be real popular with the queers, so we 
let him charge only five dollars a fuck and two bucks 
to give a blow job. Because he was only fifteen when 
this started, he was really popular in no time at all. 
I put in a special telephone, the fuck line, and guys 
would call all day and night making fuck dates. I 
ordered Dirk to meet every single guy who wanted it and 
to make them all happy. I wanted no complaints. 

I told him since he wanted so badly to be "Gay," he 
might as well live and act as a total cock hungry 
faggot. We gave him a real faggy haircut, bleached 
blond shit...and I ordered him to always stalk with a 
lisp. We had his tongue pierced so he would have to 
lisp. We also taught him how to walk real faggy with 
his ass swinging and his wrists real limp. 

Its so fucking hilarious. I now took him to the toilets 
at the bus station and at the college campus where so 
many faggots congregate. Soon he was bringing in around 
forty bucks a night, which was great. We made sure his 
fuck phone number and his name and age were written on 
every shithouse wall in town.

Once he did try to run away, and boy, did the fucking 
asswipe regret it. We tied a paint can to his nutsack 
and then filled it with nuts and bolts... it got 
heavier and heavier, stretched his teen nuts real good. 
Then we fucked his cunt with a broomstick, and made him 
crawl around that way... paint can and broom stick 
dragging...we made him crawl over broken glass. Then we 
stuck needles in his dick and balls and through his 
tongue and nipples. He learned.

He is not allowed to speak to anyone, except to propose 
sex. He has been taught to beg strange guys, telling 
them what a fucking whore slut he is and how much he 
needs dick. Usually me and my buddies fuck the shit 
during the day, and then at night from about four in 
the afternoon until two or three in the morning, he is 
forced to go out and sell his ass. As soon as he is old 
enough, I'm going to get him a job dancing bare assed 
in a gay bar.

Each night when he comes in, he has to give me the 
money, tell me how many customers he had and what they 
did. Then he has to show me his fucked asshole, so I 
can make sure he really was fucked hard and long 
enough. I want to see cum deposits in the pussy... I 
don't want guys to use rubbers on him. I pry his 
fuckhole open and get a good look inside. 

He has to really display himself to me whatever I have 
some pals over. I love seeing a really raw swollen 
asscunt each night and a good thick load of cum up 
there. You'll agree, I think from the photos I've 
included, that his asshole is starting to look like a 
really nice juicy pussy. I get him checked out at the 
clinic every two weeks, but if he gets some disease, 
shit, then I'll just stop using his pussy. 

If I don't find lots of cum up his pussy when he comes 
home, he gets a really severe punishment. If I do find 
that he has been a good little cuntslut, I spoon the 
cum out of his asshole and feed it to him. "Eat up, 
little Pussy, good little Pussy...." you see I can be 
kind to him too. He is not allowed to ever listen to 
music or watch TV. 

I want his fucked up mind only on one thing... COCK. I 
save on food because he eats only dog food, the greasy 
kind, and he eats it in a really cute way. He uses a 
really dirty dildo as a spoon...and dips the dildo in 
the dog food and then licks and sucks the dog food off 
of the filthy cockplug. I do make him work out and keep 
him looking cute and healthy, as it is really good for 
business, and besides, its more fun for me and my 
buddies to fuck him and play with him that way. 

Sometimes we'll take him to the mall for instance, 
dressed in really tight pink shorts and a cut off tee 
shirt that says Faggot on the front and COCKSUCKER on 
the back. We'll make him walk around propositioning 
teenage boys for sex. I'll make him offer to suck off a 
bunch of seventh-graders, for free, no charge. Just for 
fun. It's amazing, because after all he has been 
through, the cunt still get humiliated and embarrassed. 
Isn't that sweet? 

I sometimes make him offer to give really young boys a 
free masturbation show. I consider it my public duty 
after all, so those boys will never grow up to be 
faggots like my son. 

Next week Dirk is going to be the guest of honor at a 
local Fraternity Beer Bash. I can't wait to find out 
what those drunken college jocks will do to him, its 
sure to be lots of fun. I told the college guy who set 
it up that I wanted lots of pain for the boy, and they 
shouldn't be afraid of hurting him. 

For eight or nine months, the dumb twat used to cry all 
the time, real crying jags... all the time, shit it got 
in the way of his cocksucking. But now, he doesn't cry 
much at all and is just very quiet and submissive. 
Because the economy is bad, I may lower his price to 
three or four dollars a fuck. 

Of course he still has to bring in the same amount to 
me each night... in fact even more to compensate for 
rising costs. In a few weeks we are going to start him 
in on dogs. And also shit games. He is real good with 
piss. He drinks a nice big glass of piss with each 
meal, and serves as our urinal while we watch the games 
on TV. After all we don't want to miss anything... so 
he crawls around taking our fuck hoses in his mouth so 
we can take a nice piss without interrupting the game. 

When we go out in public, I perform a public service by 
having him lick out the urinals in public restrooms. We 
have kind of a standing rule; he is not to use a public 
toilet without licking clean every urinal in the room. 
After all he is a faggot. The next step of course is to 
get him to lick public toilet bowls... that might be a 
good project for the summer. 

At first he balks at each new degradation, and we have 
to use force to convince him to do it, but in just a 
little while, he is doing it like a pro, and we can 
move on to some new humiliation. He is learning the 
valuable lesson that there is absolutely nothing 
perverse or dirty he cannot do if he puts his mind to 
it. There is nothing anyway, that is too sick for a 
faggot to try in my mind. 

Their entire purpose in life is to serve real men like 
myself and my buddies, and what's more fun than wiping 
up the floor with a totally fucked up faggot? I love to 
see my sixteen year old son crawl across the floor on 
hands and knees... ass up in the air, balls and prick 
swinging... his tongue hanging out of his mouth... 
panting like some fucking animal... hungry for my big 
fat fuck sausage. 

It warms my fucking heart.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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