Chapters tagged slurs

by TheLowKing

Chapter 17

"You know what I think? I think you liked what you saw." "No!" He blurted. "You've probably looked at porn on your phone, or on the family computer. Do you have a computer at home?" "Yeah," Nancy supplied, eager to contribute something to the proceedings. "He loves that...

by TheLowKing

Chapter 18

But he had one trump card left to play. "Well, then I'm very sorry, Wesley, but you leave me ." Wesley looked up, his anxiety mounting. "I've tried my very best to help you," Samuel continued, marveling at the ease with which the outrageous lie rolled off his to...

by TheLowKing

Chapter 19

"Stand up," Samuel immediately ordered. He didn't want to give him even a moment to regain his faculties. "Arms at your sides. Good." He took a long evaluating look at Wesley. He was wearing a black shirt with some disjointed nonsense written on the front, a pair of skinny jea...

by TheLowKing

Chapter 20

Samuel put his hand around the boy's throat and him to look up, meeting his eyes. "Don't lie to me, you dirty little faggot." Wesley trembled and shook his head. "I-I'm not." Samuel leaned even closer until their faces were inches apart. "So if I check if your boy-pr...

by TheLowKing

Chapter 21

Samuel strode into the living room, then let himself drop onto the couch. Wesley followed, and a couple of seconds after him, Nancy ended the short procession, tiptoeing as if afraid that announcing her presence with her footsteps would shatter the illusion. "Kneel right here,...

by TheLowKing

Chapter 22

Samuel took hold of the back of Wesley's head with one large hand and guided him forward to his cock. When the tip of his cock touched Wesley's lips for the first time, the boy flinched and a gasp escaped from his throat. Grabbing his cock with his other hand, Samuel rubbed it...

by TheLowKing

Chapter 23

Samuel stepped back to watch the show. Suddenly he felt a pair of slender arms around him: Nancy, her skin red hot with feverish arousal—when had she stripped naked? She grabbed his face and pulled him down until her lips could reach his, then kissed him, hard and passionate....

by TheLowKing

Chapter 24

"Oh, God! I want it...!" "Ask him, Wes. Beg him to fuck your faggot ass!" "P-please, sir," he whined, meeting Samuel's eyes over his shoulder. "F-fuck my faggot ass..." Samuel didn't need to be told twice. He spat twice, once on the winking hole and once on his own cock,...

by TheLowKing

Chapter 25

"Well," Samuel said after he'd regained his breath. "Maybe we can trust you after all." "Wuh?" Wesley panted. "_Maybe._" Samuel continued. "After all, cumming from having a dick in your ass, that can happen to anyone. It doesn't mean you're a dirty little faggot slut, right...

by TheLowKing

Chapter 27

It was a sweltering summer afternoon. Samuel's air conditioner had seen better days, and even on full blast he could still not bear to wear more than some swimming trunks and a pair of flip-flops. _Ring!_ The doorbell. He ignored it. He expected no guests, and he was far to...