Dad And Son On Cam

"Yes, dad. I have been dominating you on cam the whole time. Would you ever have guessed it, haha?" Jeff was so shocked he couldn't even speak for a few moments. "Fuck... I am so embarrassed right now. I've humiliated myself on camera for you? Oh, man..." "Well, it is surely a relief for you, isn't it dad? "Why?" "Well, for starters, I have your pics and vids, fully exposed! Still better that I have them then some stranger, don't you think?" "I suppose you're right," Jeff admitted.

"Can you now unlock these handcuffs, son? How can I attend to your cock like this?" "OK, dad. But your cock remains locked." Mark released him and as soon as his hands were free, Jeff raised his voice: "You think, you're going to make a fool of me, son? Milk me, spank me, and lock my cock in a cage? My own son? In this house you obey me, get it?" Mark was beyond shocked. "Um, yes, I..." "I said, do you get it?"Jeff yelled again. "Yes, dad, I'm sorry..." "Get over here! And give me that stupid key!" Mark obeyed and unlocked the cage. "Over my knees, boy!" "Oh, no dad, please..." Mark pleaded but he was already in position. "The last time I spanked you like this when you were a boy, you think I didn't notice you got hard?" The spanking was already in progress as Jeff kept yelling at Mark. "Son dominating his dad, where have you heard of such a thing?" Mark kept apologising as his butt cheeks started to get that bright glow. Jeff lifted Mark a little and looked underneath: "Are you fucking hard from the spanking, son? Don't you dare cum when I'm spanking you!" "Sorry, dad, I can't hold it back, aaah..." gasped Mark as several spurts of his cum landed on his dad's leg. "Now look at the mess you made, boy... It's all over my leg, the floor. Get up!" Mark got up and instinctively put his hands on his spanked ass to soothe the pain. His now semi hard but still fully sized cock was dangling in front of Jeff's face.

"I'm going to take a shower, you better clean up the floor. Later, I'm calling my buddies for a poker night. Greg has mentioned a few times you have a great butt, so you better wear something tight to serve us. Got it?" "Yes, dad," Mark answered reluctantly. Then all of a sudden a bump was heard. Looking back during walking, Jeff missed an open window and hit his head on the frame. "You ok, dad?" Mark came running to him as he was sitting on the floor all drowsy. "Aah, my head," Jeff complained. "Get me some ice!" Mark ran to the freezer and came back with a bag full of ice. "Here, hold that on the head," he instructed his dad. "And take this cock cage ring off my cock already!" "Yes, dad." Suddenly, Mark had a wicked idea. Instead of taking off the ring, he began putting the cock cage back on his dad's cock. "Hey, what's taking you so long?" Jeff asked while still sitting there with his eyes closed. Click! "There you go dad, got you locked again. Now you obey me!" Marked said in a dominant manner. "Give me the key, you punk!" But Mark had already hurried out of the room and Jeff had no idea where he would hide the key.

Mark came back a minute later. "Take the shower now, dad. I'll call a few of my buddies instead for a poker night. You remember Scott, the tall and muscular black? He told me he is a dom and into dominating white daddies." "Are you crazy? He is in my office at work. I am his boss!" Jeff opposed. "I know, and a very annoying boss from what I've heard. I bet he would love to see you locked in a cock cage." "But Mark..." "And clean that cum stained floor, too, dad!". "You think I'm going to serve a bunch of 20 year-olds? You better think again!" "If you don't, I'll send him those exposing pictures of you, remember those? That would give your workers something to talk about..." Mark said with a naughty grin. "You wouldn't...." Jeff replied doubtfully. "Don't try me, dad. You almost made me a bitch to your sleazy poker buddies. No, you are serving us tonight. I'll text Scott, Peter and Aaron to come at 7." "But Mark...." "End of discussion, take a shower now!"

Mark texted all of them and told Scott to bring his magic case. This is what Scott called his case containing all the BDSM equipment he had. "There.. all is set up. They are coming over at 7, we order a pizza, then we play poker. And you serve us drinks and stuff." "And just what exactly will I be wearing?" "While you were showering, I picked it out for you." Mark showed him a jock strap, some old jeans shorts and a white T-shirt. "This is too small, I wore that years ago..." Jeff complained. "Exactly! I want you to wear something tight, my buddies will love seeing you bulging in this. And the cock cage stays on, of course. The key might be the ultimate prize this evening." "Oh shit, Mark... you're putting me in a very awkward position." But there was no way out. "Let's get to work now, dad. We need to clean the house a little before they arrive..."

Soon it was time and the first to arrive were Peter and Aaron, muscular identical twins who looked very alike but you could still tell them apart because Aaron was spending more time in the gym than Peter. "Get the door, dad!" Jeff obeyed. His bubble butt was almost tearing up the shorts as he walked. The T-shirt was also very small and a bit uncomfortable because of that. "Hi guys," Jeff greeted them. "Well hello there Mr Johnson. Been working out?" Aaron asked as they walked in and Peter gave him a wink. "Yeah, can you tell" Jeff replied. "Oh sure, I had no idea you were this muscular. You feeding your dad enough protein, Mark?" The youngsters laughed and went in the kitchen. Just as Jeff closed the door, the bell rang again. "That's Scott", yelled Mark from the kitchen. "Let him in, dad!". Oh shit, here it goes, Jeff thought to himself and opened the door. "Mr Johnson, hello!" Scott sounded surprised. "Hi, Scott, come in." "This sure is something different, I always see you in a formal suit." "Um, yeah.. I don't wear a suit at home, you know..." "Well, I am glad... can you help me with this case, I don't want to hit anything." "Sure, what do you have here?" Jeff was curious. "It's a surprise," Scott whispered. "I will open it very soon..."