My dad Has Some New Kinks

After my mom called for him, my dad rushed out of their master bedroom. He was naked except for a **** collar and leather wrist and ankle cuffs, all with metal O-rings. His gray head was shaved down completely along with the rest of his body hair. He rushed to bow and cower at my mom's side with his eyes cast to the floor.

"Don't be a slouch!" She gave my dad's pale flabby ass a firm smack. "Present yourself to our guest like a proper ****. Show Him how proud you are to serve me, you worm."

"Yes, dear!" He raised his head high, puffed out his sagging man boobs proudly and sucked in his bulging, middle-age gut. His nipples had been pierced with large gauge barbells and had become engorged and deformed from hours of twisting and ****.

"Look at you, dad. What's new, old man?" My Master asked my dad condescendingly.

"Hello, Master Ed. Thanks to Your inspiration my goddess, Mistress June, has accelerated my training and **** since Your last visit.”

"Yeah, I can see that. It looks like you've been treated to some new jewelry. Those barbells sure make your swollen nips look ridiculous, don't they?" Master teased.

"Yes, Sir! They do," my dad replied enthusiastically. "I'm up to a twelve gauge bar now, but I’m hoping to fit bigger ones in soon. My Mistress wants to stretch these silly bitch tits as far as possible. Honestly, I'm just grateful to both of You for teaching me my place and showing me true pleasure.”

My dad beamed at them and twisted his pierced, puffy nips as he recounted his willing ****. They looked like inflamed red pencil erasures that had been skewered. Despite their obvious grotesqueness, I admired his impressive accomplishment from my view on their living room floor. I could tell the whole thing brought him genuine pleasure like he had never experienced before.

His new lifestyle was a complete 180 from the man that helped raise my brother and me. When we were kids, he was the head of the house and the one to bring the hammer down when we were in trouble. Now, he was an ecstatic **** to my mom's newly found dominance. Like me, he was proud to show off his newly transformed body and persona to the world. His semi-engorged member filled completely and rose to its full mast just over five and half inches, barely bigger than my own five inches also on full display for all to see.

Master teased my dad and slapped his old balls dangling between his pale thighs. "Ooo! Did someone get a new Prince Albert?"

My dad beamed proudly and jutted out his pitiful hairless erection to display the heavy silver ring piercing the tip. "It was an anniversary present from my Goddess to celebrate my eternal submission."

"That's beautiful." Master smiled at my mom. "I meant the jewelry and the sentiment, not your disgusting old man dick."

"Of course, Sir. I understand completely." My dad's face and chest started to blush with embarrassment. "I only hope that my constant humiliation and mutilation at Her hands brings You some entertainment."

"Oh, it does, little Ward. I definitely enjoy watching you become a pathetic sex **** to your family at your wife's command. Speaking of…"