From then on, there was almost never a moment where Todd was never using my father as his toy. Whenever my dad would come home from work, he would strip down and crawl over to kneel at Todd's feet, waiting for his orders.
Meanwhile Todd left me alone, I of course followed the rule and remained in my boxers, doing what I could to not let punishment befall my father, but other than that, it was as I didn't exist in Todd's world.
Even now as I sat at the table eating my meal, listening to my father whimper around the pair of come soiled boxer briefs as Todd fucked him, it was as if I wasn't there.
Once I was finished with my dinner, I carried my plate to the sink and put it in. I returned to the living room just as my bully cried out as he came in my father before pushing him to the ground, he quickly scrambled to his knees and turned to face Todd who took the underwear from his mouth and presented his cock.
"Clean my cock you slut."
"Yes, sir," my father panted.
I watched television as my father licked and slurped Todd's cock. When he was finished he sat back.
"Good bitch," Todd laughs. "Now get back to be being my my foot rest," he commands.
"Yes. Master," I heard my dad say.
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When school started up again, I would drive me and Todd and then drive us back home. He always smiled when we're driving back, saying it was having a chauffeur.
Now as we were driving back home, Todd finally spoke to me directly.
"You know...I've been thinking,"
That was a scary thought.
"I'm thinking of having some friends over, after a game."
I glanced at him in fear before turning back to the road.
"Your dad is gonna have his pussy stretched to the max, he's gonna serve all my friends, by the time we're done with him, he's gonna be fucked stupid...and you get to watch." Todd smiles. "Don't worry, no one will touch you, but I expect you to stay and enjoy the show...you understand me?"
"Yes," I nod.
He studies me for a moment before nodding. "Good," is all he says before turning away.
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In the end, I'm surprised when the day comes. I arrive back from doing a light grocery shopping to find my father tied, hunched over the back of the couch, his legs are spread and he is naked, surrounded by equally naked football players as two of them fuck his ass and another thrusts into his mouth.
Todd meets my gaze and arches a brow.
With a sigh I remove my clothes and move into the living room wearing nothing but my boxers. Some of the football players have now taken notice of my presence and smirk.
"Everyone, this is Sam...and the man you are fucking...is Sam's father."
The crowd erupts into laughter.
"Sam here is going to sit and watch as we use his father for our fuck you...but no one is allowed to touch him, Sam is not to be brought into this...if anyone breaks this rule...they go home...ok?"
The players agree and return to fucking my father. I watch as they force themselves into his mouth and ass. Hitting him, spanking him, spitting on him and calling him various slurs.
After a few moments they change positions, Todd lays on his back on the ground, and my dad impales himself on his cock, after this. A football player slides his own dick into Dad's mouth while two others stick their lengths into my father's hands. Those who are not actively fucking, being sucked, or being jerked off by my dad, stroke their cocks and talk amongst themselves.
