He´s making you His...

"Dad, whats´going o..."

"Shhh, quiet."

Despite not wanting to, you stop talking and clamp your lips shut. You try to move your limbs.
"Stay still."

Again, you stop dead. What is going on?! you think.
"Sit up."

You sit up with almost robot-like precision. Then your father picks up a shaving machine and shaves of all the hair on your scalp. Your eyes are wide in terror and you want to shriek but your body just doesn´t respond. Finally he´s done, you´re now completely bald.

"Stay still now." your father says more to himself than you yet you obey. He picks up what you recognise as a latex mask. It´s made to cover everything except mouth, eyes and nostrils. He puts this over your head with some difficulty as it´s very tight. He then adjusts it until it fits like a condom around a dick. He then straps a dog collar around your neck.
"I understand if you´re confused so I guess I´ll just tell you. The **** you were given makes you devoid of any real free will. You will only do what other people tell you. And since I´ve missed a sex **** since your mom passed away I figured I might use whats at hand, that being you."

Your mind recoil in terror, yet your body remains perfectely still. Your father gets up and wiggles his finger at you, bidding you to come after him...