Date: Sat, 10 Mar 2012 08:06:22 -0800 (PST) From: Michael Smith <alphastepson@yahoo.com> Subject: My Faggot Stepdad Part 2 My Faggot Stepdad Part 1 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. OK, so I went to sleep with the faggot next to me. Couple of times I stuck my big hard cock right up next to his hole, and felt him shudder: "Faggot, when I decide, I'm gonna rape your ass with this" I whispered. The reply seemed to have two meanings: "Please Sir..." The tone said no, but the words said yes. At about 3 I woke up to piss and when I finished I still had a hard on. Returning to the bed, I slapped the bitch awake and jammed my cock in its mouth. I face fucked him just like I had done the day before and shot a load after about 5 minutes. Then I threw him out of the bed and told him to sleep on the floor. I woke up for good at 7 and then kicked the bitch in the ribs and told it to wake up. "Faggot, go to the kitchen and cook me some bacon and eggs. I got an exam today and don't want to be hungry" I ordered. He got up and headed toward the bathroom. "Bitch, did I tell you that you could pee first?" I asked. "No Sir but... " he began. "One more but and I'll be whipping yours. I'll tell you when you can piss you stupid cunt" I said, and he headed to the kitchen to do as I had originally ordered. While the bitch cooked, I sat at the table and returned some e mails. It took about 20 minutes and he was done cooking. "Bitch, put yours and mine on plates and bring them over here" I told him. He complied, and placed a plate in front of me, then placed his plate on the table. "Dumb fuck, yours goes under the table. You will eat on your hands and knees under the table" I said. He looked like he was going to hesitate and object, but I gave him a look and he sighed and got down under the table and placed his plate in front of him and started to eat. As I dug into my breakfast, I took my foot and stepped into his food, mushing it around my toes. "There bitch, now it will have some man taste to it so you should enjoy it. Lick it off my feet then you can go back to the plate" I said. I heard a gagging noise at first as he licked my stinking toes, but then he just did it. After finishing breakfast, I told him to do the dishes and I went and showered and got dressed for the day. I was going to be gone until early afternoon and I like to look good for the chicks when I go to class. After I was cleaned up, I came out and the bitch was just finishing the dishes. "Hey cunt, your ass isn't red yet today" I observed, and went over to the coffee table and picked up the antique razor strap I had purchased on e-bay. "Get your ass over here and bend over the sofa" I said. He was trembling a little bit as he went over the sofa, but did as he was told. I noted with disgust that he was hard. It is tough to know if you are punishing a bitch when it gets a hard dick every time you do it. "How old am I bitch" I asked. "21 Sir" he replied. "Who has a bigger dick?" I asked. "You do Sir" he answered. "Fucking right I do bitch, I'm twice the man you ever thought of being" I spat out. "So what's twice 21 bitch?" I asked. "42 Sir" he replied. Well that's how many you are getting cunt, now count them. I proceeded to apply 42 very hard strokes with the supple old strap to his ugly old ass. It took until about 15 before he broke and was sobbing and begging. "Please Sir... please... Oh fuck... Please stop" he wailed. "Bitch, when I was a kid I don't remember you stopping" I said, and then picked up both the pace of his beating and the strength of the blows. For the last 10, I targeted his legs, and that really had him howling. "Oh fuck, oh fuck... Please... Please..." he whined, with tears streaming down his face. At 42, I stopped and looked at my work. His ass was going to stay red and sore at least until I got home from my exam. "Stand up bitch" I said to him. He did so and I gave him his orders for the day. "Bitch, you will finish cleaning every square inch of that kitchen, and I mean perfectly. You will also do all of my laundry and all of my roommate's laundry. The machines are down the hall. Everything will be folded and put away. Then if that is perfect, you will clean my bathroom" I said. "Also, I can see you are all horny from being around me bitch. You will NOT jack off, do you understand me?" I warned. "Yes Sir" he sniffled, still not recovered from his strapping. "Follow me into the bathroom bitch" I said. Once we were in there, I put him on his knees and pulled my dick out. "Open your mouth bitch, you know you love my dick" I teased. He did so, but instead of getting to suck my young cock, he was rewarded with a nice warm stream of piss. He closes his mouth and I yelled: "Open it bitch" and he did. This time, I didn't make him drink it, but when I was finished his face and chest and the bathroom floor were covered in my piss. "Guess you'll have to clean that up too bitch" I laughed, as I zipped up. I stepped back so my shoes wouldn't get piss on him and said "Ok bitch, you can piss now. Right there, just let loose". Sighing, he peed all over the floor, with it pooling at his knees and feet. He was going to have plenty to clean up. "Bitch go get your toothbrush" I said. He grabbed it off the counter and awaited further orders. "See those shit stains on the toilet and the piss stains?" I asked. "Yes Sir" he replied. "Let me see you scrub them off with your toothbrush bitch" I ordered. It took him about 5 minutes before he had all of the old stains off of it. "Good boy" I said. "Now before I go to work, I want to be sure you are doing all of your hygiene activities. Put some toothpaste on that brush and let me watch you brush" I said. He hesitated, and earned his first bitch slap of the day, then started brushing. When he was done I told him to rinse out. As I went out the door I told him "and take a shower and shave you disgusting bitch". Laughing, I headed off to campus, a short walk away.