Bab 6: You Did Well, Sweetheart
"Don't make a sound, baby. If you make a sound, I will stop," Yoongi said to his son, whose only response was to stuff more of the skirt fabric onto his mouth till he was gagging on it. It was a desperate attempt to please his father even though he was in so much pain. His father had never rimmed him like that and it hurt, but his body was also betraying him because he was dripping from pleasure.
Jiminie's breasts were leaking milk with every thrust from his father, like there was a milking competition. The poor boy couldn't even touch himself for fear that his father wouldn't fuck him again. So, he stayed in the obedient body while his father fucked into his ass, calling him names.
Yoongi flipped his son again, with his cock still buried deep in Jiminie's ass. He could tell the boy was in pain, though he didn't care about it. If anything, he loved seeing how desperate his baby was for him.
"You're so needy to be filled, aren't you, slut?" Yoongi asked his son and Jiminie groaned in approval. And his father smoked sinisterly at him, thrusting into his ass, while his cunt begged for attention.
Yoongi used his hands to rub his son's overused cunt, driving his son into desperate pleasure and highs. He loved how weak his son was, and he would tell him later, but here and now, seeing the tears forming, was just motivation for the man. Because what he did next shocked his son, more than Jiminie had thought possible.
Yoongi forced his hand into his son's cunt, watching with lust-filled eyes as his son's cunt enlarged just enough to fit his arm. He knew the pain would be worse than being rimmed and he wanted to hear his son screaming, but at the same time he didn't want anyone in the street thinking that there was a murder going on there.
Jiminie was hurting, so he tried to push his father's arm out of his cunt, but Yoongi took that resistance as motivation, because he dragged his son so close to him, lifting the boy's ass so that his ass was filled with his cock and his balls. He then lifted his hand in his son's cunt making the boy cry out in extreme pain. He couldn't take it anymore, so he pulled the skirt off his mouth and begged his father to stop.
"No, it hurts... Please take it out, Daddy," Jiminie begged but Yoongi didn't listen to him.
"You wanted to be my slut, didn't you, son. So be a good boy and take daddy like the little slut you are. You will take it all like you wanted. You wanted to be filled, didn't you?" Yoongi mocked and Jiminie cried out to him, begging for him to stop, but his father was high on insane pleasure. Seeing his son in tears and his ass tightening around Yoongi's neck, not to mention the tight cunt that was now squeezing around his hands, Yoongi felt powerful. He felt like this was the ultimate pleasure that only he could give his son. Perhaps he was selfish for doing this, for ripping through his son like this, but he didn't care.
"Daddy, please," Jiminie begged, reminding Yoongi of his safe words, but Yoongi didn't listen. Instead, he pumped both of his son's holes, forcing Jiminie to cry out in pain and pleasure as he came on his father's hands fisted in his cunt, and his father came inside his ass, filling him up to the core.
Somewhere along the way, the tongue boy lost consciousness. He couldn't handle the balance between pain and leisure. You would think Yoongi stopped assaulting his son, but he didn't. He continued fucking his son's ass, occasionally pulling out because he wanted to watch his cum drip from his son's ass.
At his nth orgasm, Yoongi pulled out of his son, who was now a mess of cum and slick. He roughly pulled his hand out too, and was pleased to see just how much slick he had scooped from his son. He didn't hesitate to force that slick roughly down his unconscious son's throat before he fucked Jiminie's throat like the cumslut he had wanted to be for his father.
By the time Yoongi stopped, it was midnight. So, he put on his clothes, wrapped his son in the carpet from the store, and took him to his Hyundai Palisade that was packed behind the building, only to continue fucking his helpless son. He didn't stop, even when he felt how sticky he had become. He didn't stop when he felt his son squirming in pain, or even when his son almost bit his dick unconsciously in Jiminie's mouth.
Instead, it was just motivation, and like the good cockslut he had been trained to be, Jiminie swallowed his father's cum and his slick. There was no other option for the boy who had been ruined by his father. By 1 am in the morning, the father drove himself home, with his son in the back seat, covered in a messy puddle of everything that couldn't be seen in the light. Thankfully, Yoongi and Jiminie lived alone, so no one would ever be able to question what Yoongi had done to his son to the point of unconsciousness.
"You did well today, sweetheart," Yoongi said to a semi-conscious Jiminie, as he put his son on his bed. He then stripped off his clothes and threw them on the floor, before he lined himself up at his son's cunt, again, and fucked him till he was tired. The father didn't pull out of his son's cunt that was swollen with cum like an omega being knotted. Instead, he slept with his cock in his son's cunt, happy that he had had the adventure of his life.
He loved what he had done today and he finally understood what gift he would give to his son on his birthday.
His cock, his fist, and a dildo to fill that pretty mouth that Jiminie had.
Oh, how Yoongi couldn't wait for his son's birthday to arrive.
Eventually, he fell asleep with a smile on his face, and his dick being warmed by his son's overused cunt.
Yoongi had the best day of his life.
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