Get on Spinner

"Get on your knees slut," you say to the cock hungry man. He complies. You point to the door opposite you. "Who is sleeping in the room next door."

"My son, Spinner, and his wife, but it should just be him in there right now since all the women are at the spa," he says, never taking his eyes away from your crotch. "Can I please suck your..." he starts but you cut him off.

"Go next door and demand your son comes with you into your room," you tell him and Daniel got up off the ground. He walked over to the door and opened it slowly. He closed it behind him and you could hear Daniel shout at Spinner, in an unusually authoritative voice to come with him. Spinner argued a little, but it didn't stop him from following his father back into the room.

"What?" Spinner begins, "What are you doing here?" he turns to his father, "Why did you?"

"Daniel, could you restrain your son, I want a word with him," you say and Daniel whips into action, wrapping his arms around Spinner, locking him in place.

"Let me go!" Spinner shouts, outraged.

"Sorry son, I can't," Daniel says, in a glazy monotone, his mind elsewhere.

"Do you still think I'm the slut Spinner?" you say walking towards him, your face inches from yours. He looks angrily into your eyes, trying to escape to no avail.

"I don't know what you did to him, but you're gonna pay." Spinner said.

"What I did do? Oh well, that's quite simple really." You lean in and whisper into Spinner's ear, "I've pumped so much cum up your father's ass that if it were a ****, he would have overdosed by now." You pull back and Spinner sneers at you.

"Let me go faggot," he snarls and he spits right into your cheek. You smile, wiping it off with your finger and shoving it in your mouth.

"Mmmm tastes just like your father's," you say, "hmmm, let me check," You lean forward and press hard against Spinner's body. Over his shoulder, you begin making out with Daniel. Your dick starts to harden as you push closer, Spinner's body pressed even closer to yours. Even if Daniel were to let go, the **** from either direction would be too overpowering. It's at this moment you realize you are hard, incredibly hard. Your dick pressed firmly against Spinner's groin. You grind your hips into Spinner. Spinner has gone silent. "You feel that Spinner?" You say, breaking from Daniel's lips. "That's the dick I use to fuck your daddy's tight little ass with." you smile looking at Daniel, then back at Spinner. You whisper in his ear, "And the dick pressed against your tight little ass is the reason you're alive." Spinner gulps. Your hot breath on his ear sent a chill down his spine.

"What are you going to do to me," Spinner says in a much more timid voice.

"Don't worry boy, I won't do anything you don't want me to do to you," you again whisper into his ear. "But that hard dick of yours tells me, we will be doing quite a bit."

"My what?" Spinner says and sure enough, his dick was pulsating in his pants, pressing hard against yours through the fabric. You suddenly grab him by his throat, applying slow pressure. Nothing to cause him pain, but enough to show your presence.

"Now tell me, boy, am I making you hard?" you say. There is a pause.

"Yes," Spinner says meekly.

"You want my fat cock. Am I right?" you say.

"Yes," Spinner whimpers. You tighten your grip around his neck and move your other hand to his crotch, grabbing his dick.

"You said I was the slut and yet you are the one begging to be fucked."