Date: Thu, 10 Jul 2014 13:35:36 -0400
From: Ray Max <kinkmax29@gmail.com>
Subject: Taking Over at 12 - Part 3

TAKING OVER AT 12- PART 3

And there he was Standing.... Fucking standing and wearing his clothing.

"Son, we need to talk about this" I glared at him.

"I made a mistake and ..." SLAPPPPPP!!!!!!

I mustered all my strength and all my anger and slapped him hard across the
face. Turned around

walked in my room and locked the door. I was furious, he wasn't going to
ruin this for me

because he was strong-willed, shy, reserved, or whatever the fuck made him
think he can disobey

me. He would pay for that move. Bitch still thinks he is my dad. I'll show
him!  I wasn't sure what I

was going to do, but I was going to do something. I opened the door, and he
was still standing

there looking worried. He looked up when I opened the door and looked at me
as if he was about to

speak... when it came to me. And I SPAT, really hard and really wet
straight into his stupid face-

some got into his mouth. He looked shocked and then furious-like he was
about to charge me.

But I stood my ground, I'm not scared of any bitch boy and he can be how
old and how big a

bitch is a bitch.

"Fucking hit me!" I shouted "See what happens"

'You thought you can come up here and reason with me. You think your stupid
ass has the

power to negotiate." "You think I'm giving you a choice?"

"You're going to be my bitch no matter if you like it or not, especially if
you don't like it"

"I don't give a shit if you're my dad; I don't give a shit if you're the
president" I have you by the

balls and you're going to do as your fuckin' told."

 I yelled at him for what seemed half an hour, but was actually 10
minutes. I was shocked the

servants didn't hear and come running. When I was done, I stared at him,
and him at me.  I didn't

flinch; I didn't even breathe too much.  I was starting to worry
(Controlling a 15 year old boi is

one thing, but this is a fully grown man, with pride and morals.  I have to
make sure I am on my game).

He didn't say a word, I was just about to wonder why when it dawned on me
he must be waiting

for a command.

"KNEEL BITCH" I barked.

And he fell to his knees-my 6 foot, two inch, 200 pound, 36 year old
father.

His head was still reaching my chest. THIS IS FUCKING POWER!

Most men conquer flaming Twinks; I conquer MEN...



I reached out grabbed him by the hair and proceeded to drag him into my
room.

He was just about over the threshold, when I realised something, I turned
around.

"Strip" I said

He hesitated.

I kicked him hard in the balls. He doubled over in pain. I grabbed him by
the hair, pulling it as

hard as I could and got in so close to his ears that I could feel his ear
lobe on my lips and I

hissed at him.

"You still think you're my fucking dad, still think I'm a fucking kid,
think again. I am the master

and you're the slave. I am the MAN and you are the bitch. The quicker you
get that, the faster thing get

easier for you. Cuz, whether you like it or not doesn't mean one shit to
me. This is how its going to

be"

I flung his head back with as much as I could muster and he fell over. I
walked over to my

computer and hit play. My surround sound system infinitely amplified the
sounds of flesh

slapping against flesh and the moans and screams of my father and the
butler. It was all around

us I looked at him crawling up to look at the screen. And I saw the look of
defeat in his eyes.

Mingled with what I surmised as fear or, could it have been shock? I
honestly didn't give a fuck.

"Wondering how your little sweet boy became this sadistic?" I asked

He nodded..

I Laughed.

"At least you're smart enough to know not to speak until I tell you to."

"You would get the story of my beginnings later, slave" Right now we have
to lay down the

ground rules." I know you are slow, but you should pay careful attention"

"But, first, tell me why were you fucking Sebastian??

"Damien" he started.

"That's Sir, bitch... you shall always address me properly... after you
have finished training and

learning my rules, you would address me as master. Understood bitch"

He paused for a second but nodded again.

"Answer me bitch "

"Yes Sir" he said in a dejected demeanour.

I was waiting for the other shoe to drop... this was way too easy... I
expected my dad to put up a

fight challenge. I wasted all that time on the internet doing research and
the Pussy just caved.

One slap one spit and he caved... I severely overestimated him. He is going
to have to pay for

making this not enough of a challenge.

He gave me a bull shit story about him being Bi and wanting to explore that
other side.  All a

bunch of crap I was half listening to. What he was saying wasn't important
to me. The way he

was saying it made my cock rock hard.

Naked, kneeling on my bedroom looking at my shoe. Didn't even have the
balls to look me in the

eye. I stammered. He lost his train of thought. He was a blubbering mess
and I was on top of the

world. It only took me twelve years to subdue my own father. I could help
smiling

"Shut up" I said.

"Get you sorry ass on my bed" he didn't move....

"I can fuck you on the bed or I can fuck you in the floor" doesn't matter
to me

The look of utter shock that crossed his face was astounding.

"Listen, Damien, I let you play your little game, but, no further. This
ends now. Tell and show the

world, I don't care, I would end up on my feet as I always do" He shouted
and got off the floor and

turned to the door.

I Started to cry... loud over drawn sobs....

He turned and came to me, as any good father would, and put his arms around
me.

"Look son I didn't mean to shout... we can still...."

Then I tasered him.... (Told you I was ready for a fight).

His body contorted and twisted, he made an anguished sound. And then was
still.

I observed him for a moment.

His breathing was heavy. His cock had shrivelled up and almost disappeared.

I looked at him... I loved him greatly. But I warned him not to test me.

Rule number one

If a slave isn't born... Then it must be created...

I took his hand and started to drag him to the bed.

To Be Continued......



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