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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ Uncle Jack Takes Charge, Part 2 (Mf, mfm, ped, reluc) by Journey (iLuvHryDadLA@gay.com) This is a fantasy. It is not reality and I do not condone the following behavior. Characters: Uncle Jack Chris; Father Betty; Mother Renee; daughter Billy; son Chris walked into the door. Uncle Jack was sitting comfortably at the dining room table, shirtless with his extremely hairy chest. "Hi Chris," Uncle Jack said in a somewhat sarcastic and gruff voice. "Hi," Chris said, somewhat startled. "What brings you this way?" Chris asked really wanting to know. Uncle Jack smiled cooly and replied very nonchalantly, "Your wife" "What," Chris blurted. "What do you mean?" "I think you know, exactly, what I mean," and Uncle Jack got up from the table. Chris started to move away, but Uncle Jack grabbed him and yanked him over to the dining room table. Chris tried to fight him, but a wimp like Chris was no match for big, powerful Uncle Jack. Uncle Jack pinned him down at the table and told him to stay put. Chris began sobbing and pleaded, "Please, Jack." At which Uncle Jack brought a strong sting to Chris ass with his hand. "You're to call me Sir, boy," Uncle Jack demanded. He then proceeded to tie Chris to the table. Tying his left hand to his left leg at the table leg and the same with the right. Chris was bound and could not move. "Say it, boy" and he brought down another smack on Chris ass. "Please Sir, Why are you doing this to me." "Because, I enjoy dominating you and your family," Uncle Jack said smugly. "Now, I want you to ask me politely to fuck your wife, and say please." Chris was reluctant, but after several more hard swats to his ass. He started to say, "Pl, Ple, Please." "Please what," Uncle Jack demanded. "Please fuck my wife," Chris blurted out defeated. Uncle Jack was amazed how easily, he had subdued Chris. He was much easier then his wife had been. "Ok, I will," and with that he untied Chris and told him to get down on his hands and knees where he belonged, and stay there until told otherwise. Chris sadly obeyed and got down on his hands and knees. "Now, crawl to the bedroom, like a good boy" Chris crawled, completely humiliated. Uncle Jack opened the bedroom door and again Chris was startled to see his beatiful wife Betty tied to the bed spread eagle. Suddely it occured to Chris, "Where are my kids?" he asked in a panicked voice. "They're tied up at the moment," Uncle Jack replied chuckling. "Hi Betty, your husbands home" Betty lay there and felt a wave of excitement at watching this totally manly man humiliate her husband. She couldn't explain it, she felt guilty for feeling that way, but she felt that way none the less. It seemed completely natural for a macho man like Uncle Jack to dominate and humiliate her husband. She had never thought of her husband as a wimp, until today. There was no comparison. Uncle Jack was a man's man. "Go sit in that Chair, wimp" and Chris reluctantly obeyed. "Say Yes Sir, when I give you an order wimp" "Yes Sir," Chris sighed. Uncle Jack was beaming with pride. He went over and sat at the edge of the bed. "I can make your husband do whatever I want." He confided in Betty. She just laid there, not wanting to show what she was feeling. Trying to be the good and loyal wife. "I don't need to tie your husband to the chair, he does whatever I tell him too. But, I might sometimes just to make him feel bound. Hey wimp, go get shaving cream, a brush and a raszor, and make it snappy, but do it on your hands and knees." "Yes Sir," Chris said and got down on his hands and knees and crawled to the bathroom, reached up to the sink and grabbed the shaving supplies he had been ordered to get. And crawled back to the bedroom. "Now, set it between your wives spread legs, Chrissy boy" "Yes Sir," Chris said and did as ordered. Uncle Jack took the brush and then shocked Chris with his next request. "Now, Chrissy Sissy, I think you need to understand what a wimp you are. I want you to shave off all your pubic hair in front of your wife. You may stand up for this, but I better not finding any pubic hair on you when you're done. Only Real Men can have hair on their bodies and I don't believe you qualify. As you can tell from my extremely strong and hairy body. I definitely qualify." "Yes Sir," Chris said sobbing. He started putting shaving cream around his genitals and legs and under his arms. He wasn't very hairy to begin with. So this would'nt take too long. He reached for the brush, but Uncle Jack stopped him and spanked him on his ass. "That's for me, boy," and he grabbed the raszor, "But you can use this." "Yes Sir," Chris sobbed. And he proceeded to shave himself, totally humiliated. Uncle Jack on the other hand had put the brush lightly against Betty's cunt and was tickling her clitoris, while he was abasing Chris. "How's that feel Betty?" "Ok Sir," she replied. Not wanting to admit that it felt good. Trying to be the good and faithful wife. "Ok, that's it?" And he continued on lightly tickling her cunt with the brush. While Chris had almost shaved off all his pubic hair, already. "You know Betty, you don't need to call me Sir, right now. In fact just call me Jack. I think it will be more endearing and further humiliate Chris for you to talk to me as if I was your husband and not him." "Yes Jack," and Betty could not control herself anymore. She brought her cunt up off the bed, and gently back down again. Jack knew he was getting to her. He continued to brush her pussy, a little faster and more feverish. Betty's cunt went up again. Then again. But she was trying not to orgasm. Though everything in her was telling her to explode. Chris was double checking to make sure he had shaved off all his body hair. Betty was heaving on the bed. "I'm done Sir," Chris said. Uncle Jack quickly checked him ignoring Betty. Betty wanted Jack bad, by this point. But Uncle Jack wanted to humiliate Chris some more. "Get over my knee, boy." "Yes Sir," Chris said, having learned his new found place. Freshly smooth Chris got over Uncle Jack's hairy legs. Uncle Jack began to spank him. His hairy legs, chest and arms tickled Chris' body but his bottom began to hurt and he clutched at Uncle Jack. Uncle Jack gave him a big squeeze. Then gave him a few more spanks and stopped when Chris' butt was red. He then held Chris on his legs for a moment. Betty started to get jealous. "I'm going to fuck your wife now, Chris. And when I'm done I want you to thank me." "Yes Sir," Chris said somewhat enjoying the intimate encounter he had had with this macho man, even though he considered himself to be straight. "Right now, my dick needs lubricating. I want you to moisten it with you mouth. I want you to lick it and suck it Chris." Chris wanted to object, but all that came out of his mouth was "Yes Sir." And he first touched Uncle Jack's dick with his lips and kissed it. He then started to lick it. Uncle Jack was back to ticking Betty's cunt with the brush. And Betty was heaving more then ever. "Betty, I want you to beg me to fuck you, in front of your husband here, while he sucks me. Suck it Chris." And with that Chris mouth went around Uncle Jack's dick and he was going down on a man for the first time in his life. "Yes Jack, please fuck me, please fuck me Jack." "Ok," Jack said when his dick was good and wet. "Wait, Chris why don't you lubricate Betty's cunt too." "Yes Sir," Chris said and Uncle Jack picked up Chris with his brut strength and brought him neatly in front of Betty's cunt at which point his tougue and mouther were busy lubricating. "That's a good boy, Chris" "Thank you, Sir" "Now go sit in the chair. I've got a wife to fuck." And Uncle Jack got up between Betty's legs and rested his penis at the edge of her cunt, teasing her. "Yes Sir" and Chris did as ordered. This whole thing seemed so surreal to him. Here he was watching another man fuck his wife. Then Uncle Jack began to push it in. Betty screamed. Uncle Jack had a very big dick. He pumped her really hard and fast on the bed and Betty really loved it. They fucked for hours. And Chris just sat and watched. "Now Betty, I know your daughter is a virgin. I want to be the one to break her in. Don't you think your daughter deserves a Real Man like me. I may not let her date later on, and keep her to myself. Besides those pimply teenaged boys are no comparison to me." "Now just a minute, Jack," yelled Chris, surprising both Betty and Jack. "Renee is my daughter." Jack looked sternly at Chris and got up abruptly. He briskly walked over to wear Chris was dejectedly sitting. "Have you forgot your place, Chris?" Uncle Jack yelled. Chris just sat there scared to make a move. Author's note: I know, another cliffhanger. But, I can't write all night. If you want me to continue this story, please let me know. Thanks. iLuvHryDadLA@gay.com ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 12