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JUSTIN & JASON — FATHER & SON FUN Justin, 10 years old, and Jason, his father, stood at the open doorway to wave goodbye to their wife/mother. They both wore shorts and T-shirts, and nothing else. Justin knew that his folks were having marriage problems. Not from anything they told him, but from him constantly eavesdropping on their “private” conversations when they thought he was in bed. He would stay up until they finished talking, sometimes until 0200 in the morning. When they began to climb the stairs to their bedroom, he would hurry and snuggle himself into his own bed and pretended to be asleep. His folks would come in, kiss him on the cheek or forehead, and walk out, closing his door. Now, his parents hoped that Eugena, going on vacation with three of her friends, might help their marriage. They had literally gotten too close to each other. Kiss and hugs had already occurred, and Justin and Jason watched as the car pulled away from their house. They turned and walked back inside. Something seemed to be missing. Justin and his dad looked at each other, both having the same feeling. In just those few minutes, Jason knew he couldn’t wait for Eugena to come back home. There would be no more problems. He put his arm around Justin. “So, son. Your birthday is next week. Anything special you’d like to do?” “Well, dad, I don’t know. Let me go make a list, OK?” “Sure. But that doesn’t guarantee you’ll get everything you write down, you know.” Justin grinned. “Yeah, I know. But I bet there will be at least one thing. And probably several others, although not all. I’ll go up to my room now and make it out.” “Good. By the time you get back down, I should have lunch ready.” Justin hurried upstairs. He pulled out a piece of paper from his desk, along with a pencil. MY LIST OF THINGS I WANT TO DO FOR MY BIRTHDAY 1. Movies (lots of them) Justin hurried back downstairs with his list. His bare feet pounded on the stairway, and ran into the kitchen where dad had just fixed four grilled cheese sandwiches, heated up some tomato soup, and set two large glasses of soda made with Splenda®. Both of them were diabetic, so they had to watch what they eat, and the whole diabetic thing. Jason himself was on 100% disability, so he didn’t work. His wife worked at Lens Crafters, and she had a lot of PTO, so she took two weeks so she could go on this trip. They had already checked their blood sugar, and both read in the normal range. The bread was white bread, but it had all the grains and fiber of wheat bread and tasted a lot better. As they sat down to eat, Justin handed Jason his list. As they ate, Jason read over the list. He reread again, very slowly. “Well, let’s see now. Number One. Movies. I suppose we could go see a few, but not ‘lots’. OK?” Justin nodded. “Now, Number Two. Dinner out. That should be no problem. Let me see. Number Three. No problem with the birthday party. But as far as no presents, I think we can forget about that. Your mom and I already picked out your present, and I am sure your friends would like to bring some for you. You’re very popular at school, you know.” Justin blushed and grinned. “Yeah. I know.” “Number Four. OK, as long everything you do is legal. Now, Number Five. No problem there either. Number Six. Of course you can have that wish. In fact, as soon as we finish lunch, I can start on you today. How’s that?” “Yeah, dad. Please. I can’t hardly wait,” Justin said as he finished the last gulp of his soda, already having eaten everything else. “Now, for Number Seven. You, know, I don’t think there will be a problem there either. When you mom gets back, the three of us will sit down and figure out what each of us can do to be true family again. How’s that?” “Great, dad!” “Now, go in the living room and take off your clothes, and bring me the box with everything we use in it. I haven’t finished my lunch yet.” Justin hurried, and walked in with the box, completely naked. Jason had just finished. Jason still had not finished yet, having eaten only one sandwich. He took the box and told Justin to turn around. Jason tied his hands behind his back, tied his ankles together, then told Justin to turn around one more time. Jason got up and blindfolded and gagged his son, then tied his cock and balls and leashed them to the table leg. The two standard socks on his eyes with a knee sock wrapped around twice and tied behind his head blindfolded Justin easily. One sock rolled and stuffed into a second sock and shoved into Justin’s mouth, then another knee sock tied behind his head kept him sufficiently quiet. Jason finished his lunch in glorious quiet, then washed up the dishes. Jason walked into the living room, and began to watch TV, leaving Justin tied up in the kitchen. After a few minutes Justin made noised through his gag. He squirmed and wiggled, making his cock and balls strain against the table leg to which they were tied. Already they hurt, his cock having been hard ever since his dad tied him up this way. His dad turned up the TV drowning out his son’s little grunts and groans. Jason left his son tied up about an hour in the kitchen. He went back in, untied the cock and ball leash from the table leg, and pulled on it making Justin hop outside into the back yard. Jason tied Justin’s elbows together tightly, making them touch. Justin screamed a little, but had no choice in the matter. Jason tied a length of rope around his son’s wrists and pulled the rope up over a low tree limb, forcing Justin into a low bend, his head halfway to the ground. Jason pulled his son’s feet wide apart, forcing his arms up even more, and tied his ankles to stakes pounded into the ground. Justin yelped. Finally, Jason pulled the rope leash as far back as he could, pulling the boy’s cock and balls to their maximum, and tied that rope to another peg pounded into the ground far behind him. Justin’s asshole now lay wide open for his dad to do whatever he wanted to, not to mention his nipples and his cock and balls. Jason went back into the house and got the athletic cream he used on his muscles when they got sore after working out. He knew what it did, first became cool and soothing, then turned into a burning sensation that helped take the ache out of the muscle. He grabbed a couple of other things then walked back outside to his bound son. “Having fun yet, son?” “Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!” “Well, I have come other things to do to you.” First, Jason rubbed Justin’s nipples, then attached nipple clamps with weights attached, biting into the boy’s nipples beyond anything he had ever felt before. The weights pulled his nipples straight down, distending them by about an inch. Next Jason rubbed a Lucite rod about 5” long with the cream, squeezed Justin’s cock head open, then slid the rid inside his penis. Justin screamed as it slid all the way down. Jason then began to quickly tie his son’s penis, starting by tying twine in the groove just behind his cock head, wrapping his cock tightly and tying it off behind his balls. By now the heat began to attack the inside of his erect cock. He rubbed the cream all over the head, down his penis, and all round his bound testicles. Then the piece de resistance – he rubbed more onto and deep inside his butt hole. “Have more fun, son. See you in a little while.” But he didn’t go anywhere, but stayed to watch Justin jerk and attempt to slip his ties, but to no avail. The large gag, thankfully, subdued his screaming. Jason then took a long paddle with small holes in it and whacked Justin’s ass many times, making it red and burning, adding to the burning from the athletic cream. Jason finally stopped, and waited for the burning sensations to pass and for Justin to settle down. Finally, Justin stopped squirming. Jason walked over to the boy’s tortured body and took hold of the rod inside his penis, and began to move it in and out. It was somewhat difficult his penis being bound by the twine, but Jason also began to play with his bound testicles. With all the tortures, his nipples clamped and weighted and swung as his dad toyed with his cock and balls, Justin could feel the sensation in his cock and balls, and soon several times he spurted semen onto the ground and all over Jason’s hand. Jason left to clean himself up, leaving Justin severely bound, gagged, blindfolded, and tortured. |