Owning my Family

by slave mark

16 Aug 2022 4973 readers Score 9.1 (39 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Warning! This is a fictional story of Domination and slavery. This story may include topics that may be offensive to some, including teens and consensual and non-consensual slavery. Where this story is set the age of consent for sex is age 16. If this offends you then please move on.

Author’s Notes, even though this author identifies himself as a slave, this slave doesn’t condone non-consensual domination or slavery. Remember this is just a fantasy and does not represent real life.

Characters:

  • Frank - Master and Father of Twin boys. 6ft 3in tall, 200#, black hair with a trace of brown highlights, brown eyes, 10 inches and 5 inches around, uncut solid muscles and zero body fat. The new neighbor who wants to enslave the family next door

  • Alex - Master and Son of Frank. One of Frank’s twin boys. 6ft 2in tall, 190#, jet black hair, green eyes, 9 inches and 4 inches around, uncut, solid muscles and zero body fat.

  • Jason - Master and Son of Frank. One of Frank’s twin boys. 6ft 2in tall, 200#, jet black hair, green eyes, 9 inches and 4 inches around, uncut, Solid muscles and zero body fat.

  • David - Submissive, married to Adam and Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins. 5ft 5in tall, 130#, 6 inch dick, small frame but well toned with muscles that make his features sand out.

  • Adam - Submissive, married to David and Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins. 5ft 6in tall, 160#, 7 inch dick, blond with blue eyes. A face of an angel. Did some modeling before marrying David and becoming a stay-at-home Dad.

  • Billy - Son of David and Adam, one of the twin boys. Age 16, 110#, 5ft 4in tall, 6 inches, black hair and brown eyes, slim and smooth. A swimmer’s body

  • Jimmy - Son of David and Adam, one of the twin boys. Age 16, 120#, 5ft 5in tall, 6 inches, orange hair and green eyes, slim and smooth. A swimmer's body.

  • Mikey - Son of David and Adam. Age 17, 150#, 5 ft 6 in tall, 7 inch dick, blond with blue eyes, all-around tone but muscular body. A face of an angel. Could have been a model in another life.


POV - Slave Adam

When I'm spanked, it's like each hit of the paddle went right to my dick. It’s like nothing I have ever experienced. Does this mean I like pain? I sit back down on the stool feeling the stinging in my ass. I look back at the twins seeing smirks on their faces. Then I look down seeing my dick is pointing straight up. David’s looks at me with shock on his face. I am just as shocked as he is. I was happy to take the punishment for David interrupting Sir Frank. Yet in retrospect, I don’t think it was much of a punishment. Now my dick won’t go down. This only adds to my humiliation, keeping me so goddam horny! Sir Frank gets my attention again with his commanding voice. I look up at him once again, seeing the seriousness on his face. He asks if I could get my sons to agree to his proposal. I know my sons well. They have been playing with each for a few years now. They tell me everything even their sex lives. I believe in being open with my sons on everything. They have confined with me that they are submissives. All three want to find a Dom that will take them in so they can be together always. The worst thing for them is to be broken up. They love each other very much. They fear a Dom will only want the twins and not Mikey. They know that guys have fantasies about fucking twins boys like them. They don’t want to lose Mikey. I think that the Coach wants the twins and their principal wants Mikey. I know if the Coach or their principal tries to dominate them, they will just submit. They follow us in this way. So I tell Sir Frank that I think I can convince them to agree to his proposal. At least this way we all can be slaves together. This seems to please Sir Frank and my dick gets even harder now and leaking a little. Frank places a stack of papers on his desk and tells us to take them when we leave tomorrow. I smile that we will be staying the night with this hot dominant family. He gives us another surprise. I will be sleeping with his twin boys and David will be sleeping with him. I look over at the twins and they are still smirking at me. I feel their eyes boring into my soul.

Sir Frank gets up and leaves the den with David following along. I follow the twins in the opposite direction. As soon as we enter the Master bedroom they are on me. Both get on either side of me and start kissing my neck, ears, and mouth. I'm sandwiched between them kissing each boy in turn. They are excellent kissers. They rub up and down my naked body with their young strong muscular bodies.

My nipples are pinched and my balls are grabbed and then pulled. This all makes me moan and want them more. They push me over onto the bed with my ass in the air and my face pressed into the bedspread. Each boy takes turns spanking me once again. I scream and moan as each hit to my ass shoots directly to my dick.

Then they grab my balls and start smacking them hard with their hands. I look back to see one is holding my balls tightly in his hands as the other slaps them. They both have big huge smiles are on their faces. I have never had my balls hit and squeezed so tightly. I hollow out in pain with moans, causing my poor dick to leak all over the bed.

Sir Alex says “Does our slave boy like his balls slapped?”

“Yes Sir”

Sir Jason says “That is Yes Master. You’re our slave”

“Yes Master”

Master Alex laughs “We have our slave literally by its balls.”

Master Jason hits me hard in the balls again

“OHHHH FUCK MASTERS”, I scream out.

Master Jason yells, “Yell all you want. Let your slut of a husband know you are our slave.”

Master Alex grabs and squeezes my balls even harder, lifting me up by my ball until I’m on my tippy toes. I am being pulled up by fucking balls!

Master Alex says “I wonder if I can lift his whole body up by his fucking balls?”

Master Alex yanks me by my balls, pulling my feet off the ground.

I scream out in pain and my dick starts shooting all over the bed!

Master Jason laughs “Did you see that Alex? The bitch just shot a load from pulling on his goddam balls. This is amazing!”

Master Alex lowers me to the ground but he doesn’t let go. So, my dick goes down. I hear Master Jason grabs something.

I look back to see he’s holding a riding crop.

Master Jason says “Pull him up again”

I look back at them with fear mixed with lust. What is Master Jason going to do with that crop? Master Alex pulls my balls up again so my feet are off the ground. I watch in horror as Jason slams the riding crop on my balls.

I scream again “AH…. FUCK…. MASTERS…. PLEASE…”

Yet, my dick shoots another load onto the bed.

Master Alex lowers me back to the ground.

Master Jason laughs, “Dad is right. Slaves are like toys. We can do whatever to them and they don’t complain. In fact, they like it!”

With that Master Jason hits my poor balls continuously.

I scream out in a roar of raw pain and pleasure all mixed up in one! Again my dick shoots another load. I have never been this horny since I was their age. That is three loads in less than 10 minutes! I wonder how many loads they are going to force out of me tonight?

Finally, Master Jason stops torturing my defenseless balls. Fuck these teens are sadistic. How am I going to handle a night with them let alone a lifetime? I get my answer when Master Alex lets go of my sore balls, as Master Jason climbs on the bed and drags me by my wrists all the way onto the bed. Master Alex grabs my hips so now my knees are on the edge of the and my ass is in the air. Master Jason grips my hair and bends my head back so I am looking right at this hard cock.

“Open bitch”

Not wanting more torment, I open. Master Alex pushes cock into my mouth and down my throat in one swift motion. My throat is still sore some from the glory hole fucking. Yet, it has also been opened up so I have no problems taking his cock. Master Alex slowly starts fucking my throat, letting me breathe every 30 seconds or so. It is a good thing David and I like to swim which taught me how to take short breaths.

Meanwhile, I feel my plug being removed and Master Jason’s cock replaces it. Now I am grateful that he put the butt plug in early while being a cocksucking slut.

Now both Master Alex and Master Jason start fucking me. They quickly got in sync with each other. Fuck! I start to moan as Master Jason rubs my prostrate. Now I understand how I am going to be able to be their plaything for the rest of my life. I love how they fuck me together. Above me, I hear some kissing going on. Shit! these boys are like my twins. Well, not exactly but they seem to enjoy having sex together. I think my twins might like serving these boys. I’m not sure about their sadistic nature but they do know how to fuck!

Later they hogtie me and leave me at the foot of the bed, making me lick their feet. I love worshiping David’s feet so I am in pig heaven. They would make out with each on the bed. It was difficult to keep a foot in my mouth as they kept swapping places, rolling around in the bed kissing and feeling up their hot young bodies. So when I was serving one foot the other three feet would be kicking me in the ball, hard cock, abs, and chest. They seem to be more interested in each other than caring about me. So I would be kicked randomly, sometimes even in the face. Yet, I didn’t mind since I love serving feet so much! I have to wiggle on my side to get to where their feet would end up next.

Before we went to sleep Master Jason untied me and pulls me between him and his brother. All three of us spoon each other. When Master Jason gets behind me, he pressed against my backside and aims his still hard cock into my hole. I had to sleep with a horny teen cock up my hole all night long. Several times throughout the night he would fuck me and shoot a creamy load of warm cum in my hole. I am not sure if he was awake or having a wet dream.

Just before he fell asleep, he whispered in my ear.

“Slave, it was fun torturing my slave’s balls. I’m impressed at how much of my torture it took. It didn’t complain at all and took whatever its Master wanted. I think we will need to do it again sometime soon. I had a great time and want to try more fun things with my toy.”

“Thank you Master”

It’s not lost on me that he uses “IT’ and not my name, boy, or slave. Is that what he thinks of me? I am just an “IT”, a plaything?

“Does my slave’s sons like pain as much as their father?”

I wasn’t expecting that question.

“Ah… I don’t really know Master. As far as I know, they don’t have much experience with S&M. And they tell me, everything Master”

“Interesting, well I will have to find out once they accept being my slaves. Tell me slave do they play sexuality with each other?

“Yes Master, As I told Master Frank, I caught the twins giving each other enemas. Also, I found dildos and butt plugs in with their sex toys.”

“What other sex toys did you find?”

I know I shouldn't be telling anyone about the son’s sex toys but this teen boy is going to own them soon so he will need as much info as he can get.

“Ah… Master, I found rope, cock rings, nipple clamps, ball stretchers, paddles, bondage restraints, and two dog collars”

Jason laughs silently not wanting to wake Alex.

"So the twins are kinky little fucks. That is good to know. As my slave can tell, I like kinky play especially bondage and pain.”

“Master please don’t hurt my boys?”

Jason laughs silently again.

“Don’t worry I will never harm my property permanently. I want them to be reusable. However, they will need to take what I give them. After all, they will be slaves to do with as I please. Do I make myself clear, slave?”

“Yes Master, thank you for not ‘harming’ them permanently”

“Of course slave. My father has taught me the art of bondage and pain play with the rented slave we have had here for the last month.”

“Where is the slave now, Master”

"It's in the basement in a slave cage. Once we own your family we will not need it anymore and it will be returned to its owner.”

“Will we, I mean my family be put in the slave cage?”

Jason laughs again, “Oh yes slave and much more.”

My dick starts to get hard again and I moan softly.

“Does my slave like the idea of being confined in a cage”

I couldn't help but be honest with his boy even though he is half my age. I am already seeing him as my Master even though I haven't signed the ‘Slavery Contract’ yet.

“Yes Master”

“Good, because Dad has plans for your house”

“What do you mean, Master”

“Well I shouldn’t be telling you this, but Dad plans on making your house the slave quarters. Don’t tell the other slaves. Dad wants it to be a surprise.”

This time Jason’s laugh sounds a little sadistic.

“The bedrooms will be made into cells. The doors will be replaced with steel doors and RFID will be used to open them. The slave collars will be used to control whether our slaves can leave or enter any room in the house. RFID tags are embedded in the collars. Dad has already purchased 5 collars from Father Micheal. Isn't that great?”

That gives me a shiver down my spine but my dick is now leaking and I moan more. Jason grabs my dick rubbing the pre-cum all over it, using it as lube. He slowly jerks my dick just enough to keep the precum flowing yet not allowing me to shoot my load.

“It likes the idea of being held in a slave cell in its own home.”

“Oh Fuck! Yes Master”.

“I will be able to control its family’s every move. Control when my slaves eat, piss, shit and shower. Every part of its life from now on will be controlled by my family.”

I moan more and now a stream of pre-cum is leaking from my dick. I am a sick boy. How can I allow my family to be enslaved by these men! Yet my dick tells me it is what they need. My whole family are submissives and needs to be owned.

“Everything will be removed from your rooms and replaced with a cot and desk. In the garage will be a closet where, if need be, clothes for my slaves to wear outside the house. Otherwise, my slaves will be naked at all times. Even coming over here to serve its Masters it will be naked. The fence between our property will be removed and a new privacy fence will be put around both houses. Just think slave it will be naked 24/7 except when its Master allows it to wear clothes.”

The image that Master Jason described makes my dick explode all over Master Alex’s ass. I am surprised that it didn’t wake him.

Master Jason laughs sadistically, “Yes! My slave likes the idea of being a naked, collar, a 24/7 slave housed in a slave cell of its house that will soon be owned by my Dad. Now lick up its mess”

Master Jason pulls his cock out of my hole so I can scoot down and lick my own cum off my other Master’s ass. When I’m done, I scoot back and Jason pushes cock back into my hole where it belongs. The brief time it was out, made me feel empty. I missed it and sigh when Jason push it back in me.

“Ah… my slave missed its Maser’s cock, did it?

“Yes Master’

“Good as it should be. Slaves should be addicted its Master’s cock. However, never ask me to fuck it. I will fuck it when and how I choose. Do I make myself clear, slave?”

Shit, I was just going to ask Master if he would fuck me again before going to sleep.

“Yes Master”

“Now let's sleep. It has a big day tomorrow.”

Master Jason nestles his chin on my shoulder and I soon hear him breathing softly in my ear.

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I woke in the morning with Master Jason fucking my hole again. He woke me up two other times throughout the night fucking me. Shit! I forgot how often teen boys can cum. It's like their balls never empty.

Now, he positions me so my ass is in the air and my mouth is aimed at Master Alex’s morning woody. He's not yet awake. Dam he is a sound sleeper. Master Jason leans over and whispers in my ear, continuing to fucking slowly.

“Go on slave suck your Master’s cock. I know you want to.”

I look back at him, seeing a smile, and he nods. I am more than happy to comply. I open my mouth and suck. I hear Alex stir and before he is even awake he starts humping my mouth and throat. He moans and grabs my head, holding me as he pumps my throat.

“Fuck brother, it’s nice having a warm mouth on my morning wood. I could get used to this”

Master Jason replies, “Fuck yell. Having a hole in the morning to fuck is the best!”

Then Master Jason starts fucking me hard and fast, moaning with each hard fuck. Simultaneously, I hear moaning from Master Alex as well. Unknown to me they stare at each other with intensity, lust, and love. About 20 minutes later they both unload into me at the same time. Then like last night they lean over me and kiss with the passion of two lovers. I believe these boys are in love. My only hope they see the love that my twins have for each other and allow them to stay lovers too.

They pull their softening cocks out of my holes and I collapse on the bed. They push me off the bed onto the floor. I fall on my hands and knees. I slowly kneel beside their bed watching their bodies tangle with each other, kissing with lots of tongues. I am a bit jealous but know that it is up to them to bring me in on their love-making sessions. I kneel watching two hot strong teens make out. This only makes my dick rise, twitch, and leak some. About 5 mins later they break for a second and Master Jason says:

“Go make breakfast. We want scrambled egg beaters, ham, toast, and OJ. My Dad will have two eggs over easy, ham, an english muffin, and coffee with cream, no sugar. Hurry now! Didn’t keep your Masters waiting.”

I repeat the order in my head and quickly run out of the room. Still naked I enter the kitchen and start making my Master’s breakfast. I first start the coffee. Then put the english muffin in that toaster. I think that I should work on Master Frank's breakfast first. I fry the ham in one pan and start the eggs in another. When I am almost done with Master Frank’s eggs, David walks into the kitchen naked of course. Looks like he had a rough night but he has a big smile on his face. He kisses me when the english muffin pops up. I grab the muffin and butter it. Then add bread to the toaster.

I say “Good morning, could you get Master Frank his coffee? He likes it with cream only while I plate his breakfast?”

“Good morning, OK glad to help. By the way, how was your night?” as he grabs hold of my now half-hard dick and then gets a coffee cup from the cupboard. He pours one for Master Frank and grabs cream from the frig. As he is placing the coffee on the tray for Master Frank, he grabs my ass. My dick responds by twitching some. He hasn’t been this frisky in a long time.

I smile at my husband as I plate the food.

“David those twins are insatiable. They tortured my balls and then fucked me at both ends. Then Master Jason fucked me two more times during the night They then both fucked ends again this morning before ordering me to make breakfast for them and Master Frank”

He looks at me with a smile and eyes full of lust and a little jealousy.

“I ask him how his night was with Master Frank”, as I place the last of Master Frank’s food on the tray.

Hesitantly, he says “Well Master Frank had me clean him in the shower which was hot as hell!”

His smile gets even bigger!

“Then he fucked me all over the room and ended up fucking me with my face against the front facing window. It was the hottest fuck I have ever had.”

I nod my understanding. The same was true with the twins.

Then he gets all nervous and says “But, Ahh… Our boys were walking down the street and they happen to see Master Frank fucking me through the window from the street.”

David’s face goes red while he grabs the tray of food.

Just as he was leaving to serve Master Frank “They stayed and watched. They jacked off watching me getting fucked!”

His face gets even redder and then quickly leaves with the tray, heading for Master Frank’s bedroom.

My mouth is left open. Holly fuck! Our sons watched their father get fucked by their future Master. Now! I know they will accept the agreement. I imagine Master Frank watching them with those Dominant eyes as they jerked off. Now Master Frank has his hooks in them.

I continue to make breakfast for the twins, I worry about how they will be able to handle being slaves to three very dominant men. Master Alex and Master Jason will for sure dominate them at school. It is going to be rough for them at first.

I finish my Masters’ breakfast and take the tray of food to their bedroom. I find a dresser to place the food on. The trays are bed TV trays with small legs.

I stand beside the bed and say,

“Masters your breakfast is ready.”

They break kissing and play with each other’s hot bodies to look at me.

Alex says “Good our slave is here with our food.”

They disengage from each other and sit up side by side.

Alex orders, "Serve us our breakfast, slave"

"Yes Master"

I bring the food to the bed and place the TV stand over Master Alex’s lap. They devour their food and OJ as most teenagers do. In some ways, they remind me of my twin boys and in other ways, they do not.

With a mouth full of food Jason orders “Slave when waiting on its Master it needs to keep his hands behind its back or its head. Head down but still able to see whatever its Master needs. Either it will stand or kneel in silence to the side, not to disturb its Masters. In this case, I prefer it to be kneeling giving my brother and me the respect we deserve.”

“Yes Master”

I quickly kneel off to the side, head bowed but with one eye on my Masters.

When they are done Alex says “Remove this tray and bring us more OJ”

“Yes Master”

I quickly get up and grab the tray of food and bring it to the kitchen. I then pour two fresh glasses of OJ and carry them to my Masters. As I turn the corner to my Master’s bedroom, I see David going to the kitchen with an empty cup of coffee. I assume he is getting Master Frank a fresh cup of coffee.

It is not lost on me that we are being trained as domestic slaves as well as sex slaves.

I place the cups of OJ on each nightstand and return to my kneeling position with my head slightly bowed.

“Slave go clean up the kitchen and house from the party last night. Make sure it is spotless.”

They then get up and put on some shorts and tennis shoes. Dam they look hot shirtless in athletic shorts.

“When we get back from our run our slave will clean us then it will go home and inform its sons about the agreement. Make sure they agree. It is best for everyone”

“Yes Master”

I quickly get up and start cleaning up. After cleaning the kitchen I see Master Frank in what looks like bicycle spandex and shorts, He is shirtless and in tennis shoes. David is following behind him.

“Slaves get this house cleaned up. When I get back slave david will come to clean me. My sons are out on their morning run. When they get back slave adam will clean them as well. After cleaning its Masters finish cleaning the house and yard then grab the paperwork from my den and head home. Slaves can wear the same speedos from last night to go home. Also, make sure to talk with it’s sons today. I expect all contracts signed or the deal is off and we will never speak to each other again. Slaves have three days to get all the documents signed. Do I make myself clear, slaves?”

“Yes Master”, we say at the same time.

“Good not get to work”

Then Master Frank leave to the garage door. We work on cleaning the house, pool area, and yard. There are cups, discarded clothes, and uneaten plates of food. I find the speedos from last night and put them by the front door.

We work in silence, knowing that we will need to confront our boys soon. I am not sure how I am going to explain all of this! My whole family is about to commit to being owned slaves to our dominant neighbors. I want to tell David what is planned for our house but I can’t. Master Jason ordered me not to. I would hate to feel the punishment of Master Jason when he is angry! So I keep silent knowing our slavery is much more than David could ever expect.

The twin get back from their run and I am ordered to their room. Master Jason orders:

“Strip us slave”

“Yes Master”

I quickly kneel at Master Jason’s feet and remove his shoes and then his shorts. I look up admiring the sweaty body of my Master. I do the same for Master Alex.

They walk into the bathroom. I am amazed at the size of this bathroom. It is huge with an open plan. No doors to the shower area. They order me to get the temperature to 102 degrees. When I get the water just right.

“When a slave completed a task ordered by its Master it will inform its Master”

“Yes Master, the water is ready Master”

“Good slave”

They both walking under dual shower heads and I cannot help but lick my lips at how perfect these boys are. It is like looking at two Gods! I see a soap dispenser and start washing Master Jason’s feet first. They ignore me and start making out again. I can't help but to pop another woody kneeling at their feet and washing their gorgeous bodies. I left Master Jason’s foot on to knee and lick his toes and foot before soaping them up. I do the same to his legs, lick then soap up and wash them. I want to taste his sweet before it is washed away. Master Jason doesn't seem to mind. Like I said I am ignored. They have more important things to do right now. So I continue worshiping my Master's sweety body. I just wish I could have licked him before he got under the water.

I continue to lick and wash, lick and wash. I am happy to have tasted every part of both my Masters’ bodies. They seem to kiss even more passionately while I am worshipping them. They only separate a little only to allow me to wash their chest, abs, and cock & balls then go back to kissing and holding each other.

Then I remember what Master Jason told me earlier. When I am done with a task my Master orders me to do, I need to kneel and don’t disturb them So, when I finish washing them, I kneel just outside the shower area. I am forced to drip dry. Lucky the steam of the shower is keeping it warm in the bathroom. After they have their fun making out Alex says:

“Slave wash our hair. Use both shampoo and conditioner.”

I quickly stand, grab some shampoo and stand on my tippy toes to reach their hair. After using the shampoo I follow up with some conditioner. They have wonderful soft hair. Love rubbing my hands in it. Once I am done with their hair, I again kneel just outside the shower area. They rise themselves off and step out of the shower area.

“Slave dry us” Pointing to the big fluffy towel hanging on a towel rack.

I pick up the towel and notice it’s warm. We only had a warm towel when we went to the day spa. I guess a day at the spa is over for David and me. Yet, if I can worship these men every day, who needs a spa day?

After drying them Jason says:

“Slave go finish helping the other slave clean up. Use one of those to dry itself. Don’t want water tracked throughout our house.”

“Yes Master”

I quickly grab one of the old rough towels stacked on the back of the toilet. I'm about to leave when Jason says:

“Pick up the towels and our shorts then put them in the hamper. It will be cleaning them soon.”

They both laugh and I get their meaning. I will be doing their laundry when I become their full-time slave.

I grab the towels and then their shorts. I can’t help but to sniff the shorts before putting them in the hamper.

Then I go outside and don’t see David around. I figure he is washing Master Frank after his bike ride. I wonder if Master Frank’s sweat smell and tastes as good as his sons.

I continue to pick put plastic cups, beer bottles, and ashtrays with mostly smoked cigars. There are even cups and plates in the pool. So I have to fish out those too. Then I go back inside and find a vacuum cleaner and start vacuuming the living room. David appears once I have the living room vacuumed.

I tell him that I think we have everything cleaned up.

“Did you look behind the shed?”

“Oh, no good thinking.”

We both got outside and walk behind the shed. I see discarded cups and cigarette butts. I start picking them up and then notice David staring at the glory hole.

“Hey, honey are you OK?”

“Adam are we doing the right thing?”

I hear the doubt in his voice.

I pull him behind the shed so that our Masters will not see or hear us. I have no idea that Master Frank has surveillance cameras in the shed and can hear everything we say through the glory holes.

I look into David's eyes and rub his face.

“David, are you having doubts?”

“I am not sure Adam. Are we doing the right thing? I mean this is not some play date, go home and forget about it. We will actually be enslaved, Adam. For life! Our sons will be enslaved. They will not have a normal life!”

I see fear in his eyes.

“David, did you enjoy yourself last night?”

“Yes”

“Would you do it again?”

“Yes”

“Did our sons like watch you get fuck by our Masters?”

“Yes”

“Did they like what they saw?

“Yes”

“Do you think they could find another Master that will want them all together?”

“Well maybe but most likely not.”

“Do you think they will have a life if we have to leave this community? Remember, how it was for them in public school? This community is mostly gay and accepted them with open arms. They will accept them no matter what. Plus, you don’t have a job to back to and you have no offers in your field. You would have to start all over. I would have to go to work without any experience. The boys would have to get dead-end jobs as well. So do you really think they would be better off without taking Master Frank’s deal?”

“No”

“Do you think they would take the first Dom that offered to own them?

“Yes”

“And do your think that Dom would be as great as Master Frank and his sons?

I see him thinking than saying, “No”.

‘So with all that said what do you think is the best for our family”

He lowers his head in defeat.

“To take Master Franks's deal.”

“Good, we are in agreement then. Let's grab the contracts and let's talk with our sons”

I take David’s hand and we head for the den. We open the door to the den and see the stack of documents that will forever change our lives. We both stare at the document for a minute and then I walk over and grab them. Then I grab his hand again and lead him to the front door. We get in the speedos. We both take a breath and I open the front door. We quickly walk to our house next door. I wonder if any of our neighbors see us leaving our neighbor's house mostly naked. Yet does it matter after what we just went through and are about to do?

I open our front door. As we step through the door, we see all three of our sons in the living room looking at us. We stop and look at them in shock! My face goes red.

Mikey gets up and yells “DADS! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?”

by slave mark

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