Fuck him as payback

"This boy has been screwing your daughter silly under your roof. Don't you think you should show him what a real fuck feels like? A taste of his own medicine?"

Ian looked conflicted, idly rubbing the front of his pants.

"Not to mention," you whisper, egging him further, "that is a hot little ass there."

Ian snapped.

"Oi, punk!" He called, "bring that hot little ass here."

"No way man!" Ollie called.

Ian didn't say a word, walking toward the nervous boy. Picking him up with ease, Ian threw Ollie over his shoulder.

"Get the fuck off me, old man."

"Shut your mouth kid," Ian barked, "you need to be taught a lesson."

"You guys can use my house, as long as I can watch." You add, feeling your cock grow even harder.

"Fine by me." Ian simply said, marching towards your house with Ollie over his shoulder.

The three of you all entered your house, with you guiding them to your master bedroom. Ian threw Ollie onto the bed, towering over the exposed boy with dominating power.

"You wanna fuck my daughter?" Ian growled, rubbing his straining bulge, "I think it's about time you learnt how a real man really fucks."

Ian ripped his shirt off of his bulky frame, exposing a hairy, ginger chest. He took a wee bit of time to run over his chest, tweak a nipple, before moving onto lowering his pants.

"Dude, I'm sorry for screwing your daughter." Ollie said, terrified, "Please, just let me go."

"Ollie, don't act like you're not into this." You said, coaxing his brain into believing your magical words, "I think you need to follow all Ian, your daddy's, orders. I think you wanna be filled with his strong cock and be taught a lesson for contaminating his daughter."

Ollie's face screwed up, confused. His feelings were betraying him. All the while, Ian slowly lowered his pants, the base of his cock coming into view. As he continually lowered, Ollie's eyes caught the appearing appendage, becoming transfixed. When Ian's dick was freed, a respectable penis that was thicker and hairier than most, Ollie's mind broke. No longer the straight boy that had been kicked out of the house, Ollie was a submissive twink who longed for his Daddy's cock.

"Mmm, I need to be punished Daddy." Ollie moaned, leaning back and spreading his legs, exposing his pink hole.

Ian licked his lips, stroking his cock.

"Yes you do, boy."

Grabbing Ollie's hips, he yanked him forward, bringing his ass right to the edge of the bed. Ollie wiggled his ass enticingly. Ian grabbed his dick, slowly working it into Ollie's tight chute.

"Oh fuck!" Ollie cried, gripping the bedsheets.

"Shut up slut!" Ian growled, slapping the boy's ass.

"Make me."