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Subject: Hero Worship part 19 This story is completely fictional any references to names, places, situations are made up. If you enjoy the stories posted here please support fty/donate.html ———————— Feel free to contact with comments and suggestions. I enjoy hearing what you all think. Email: ota Wickr: lucasdwyer1 Twitter: lucasstories ———————— I pump my cock into my son hard and fast showing him no mercy. I love my boy but now it’s time to break him so when he’s old enough he can be dominant, aggressive and never afraid to take what he wants but caring enough to provide comfort when he’s finished; something a boy should get, something I only came to realize with Henry. I hear him sniffling and know he’s crying now, I lay my body onto his and slow my pace. I whisper into his ear, “I love you so much baby, you’re such a strong boy” he sniffles again then whimpers “thank you daddy.” “You want daddy’s cock” I grunt as I push into him “yes daddy” I pull out all the way “you want me to hurt you” I wait for his response then hear “yes daddy, that’s what you need.” I slam my cock into him ramming my way through his sphincter and right into his guts. The boy wails as my body slams into his “fuuuuck Henry take daddy’s big fucking cock!” I grind into his ass, moving my hips in a circular motion as he lets out a few whimpers, his body shaking as he softly sobs. I slow my pace again fucking him gently while whispering to him how much I love him and how great a son he is; he knows what I want, what I need and has, up until now, proven he’ll take whatever I give him. His crying subsides as he starts moaning again, my cock slowly sliding inside his warm sleeve, he whines as it glides over his tender prostate while he pushes his little ass back into me. “Oh yeah baby show daddy you want his cock” I groan as I slide deep into him. He squeezes his ass tight, “fuck baby just like that.” I start fucking faster, pumping my cock into his hole, listening to him whine again as my body slams into him, the sounds of my skin slapping against his echoing on the walls. “You want daddy’s cum baby” I grunt “mmmhmm” is all I hear but it’s enough as I thrust into him one final time then begin to spray his bowels with my seed. I shove deep, pressing my groin into his ass as my cock pumps jets of cum into him. He squeezes his ass muscles milking my cock for every last drop as I start pounding his ass again until I finish dumping my load inside him. I pull my cock out then kneel between his legs grabbing and flipping him onto his back. I lay back down on top of him supporting myself over him so he can breathe as I kiss him and stroke his hair off his sweaty forehead, he pushes his tongue into my mouth so I start sucking on it. As we kiss I take my right hand rubbing his chest the start to tweak his nipple causing him to moan. I wrap my left arm behind his head to hold him still as I grip his nipple and twist it hard causing him to squeal into my mouth and squirm beneath me. His hands start pushing against me as I twist harder, he’s trying to say something but I refuse to break the kiss. I look into his eyes and see tears start to form so I release him at which point he stops struggling and relaxes. I break our kiss and move up to a kneeling position, he sniffles and wipes his eyes as I stare down at him. “You didn’t like that did you?” He shakes his head “no daddy, it hurt really bad.” I climb off the sofa and kneel down next to him, “I know it did baby, but I think it’s time you learned how much pleasure you can get from pain.” He starts shaking his head so I grab his chin and start pulling his face in a nodding motion. I release his face and grip both nipples as he whines “please don’t” but I give them both a hard twist anyways causing him to cry out and his back to arch up, I quickly release and let him relax again. This isn’t something I really wanted to do with him but I believe being able work through pain, will help him become a stronger boy and eventually man. I kiss his forehead then tell him I need to talk to him seriously for a few minutes. He sits up on the sofa crossing his arms over his chest, like that would somehow stop me. I begin to explain the deal with his mom and that she would like to come by to say goodbye. He seems reluctant so I tell him the choice is his that it might be good closure but he can say no too. I stand telling him I’m going to get something to drink that he should think about what I’ve told him and make the decision he feels best with. I spend a few minutes in the kitchen before I walk back into the living room, he smiles at me and says “I’ll say goodbye.” I smile at him and ask if he’s sure to which he nods his head, “you’re a good kid Henry.” I sit down next to him holding a glass of water handing it to him so he can have a drink then wrap my arm around him and pull him close to me. “I know ankara escort I’m being hard on you Henry but I’m proud of what strong a boy you are becoming” I lean in kissing the top of his head “there are things I want you to learn will help us bond but there will be more pain involved for you.” He turns his head towards me looking up at me then says “I’m scared” I kiss his forehead again “I know sweetie but I can promise I won’t do anything to harm you.” I look at the clock and see it’s almost time to go back to the school and get Eric. I see a message from his mom telling me she has the day off and asking if I can bring him home and then wondering if we could talk. My heart skips, I took him to school this morning so she hasn’t had a chance to find out anything from him but I wonder if something happened at the school and she knows. Nah, she can’t I think to myself as I go shower, dry and throw some jeans and t-shirt on. Henry asks if he can stay home and play a game, I tell him Eric won’t be over tonight causing him to pout but I just give him a kiss on the forehead and tell him “more father son bonding time when I get back” then give him a wink and head out the door. I find a spot to park in front of the school and when the bell rings it’s not long before Eric comes bounding out of the building. He sees my truck and waves as he runs over. He opens the back door then grabs the seat as he climbs in. He looks around then asks “where’s Henry?” I smile at him and tell him he’s at home and I have to take him home because his mom wants to spend time with him. He pouts too, so I remind him what we talked about as he runs his fingers over his lips like a zipper. I pull up in front of Erics house and turn the truck off then walk him to the door. When Natalie opens the door she crouches down to give Eric a hug and kiss then tells him to go on inside. She steps outside and closes the door behind her. “So the reason I wanted to talk” she begins, I remain calm I’m sure it’s nothing that I can’t talk my way out of “it looks like work wants me on four days a week but they want me on nights” I let out a soft sigh because now I know what she’s about to ask. “I feel like this is really imposing on you and please say no if you can’t” but I stop her “you would like if Eric can spend those nights with Henry?” She smiles but seems reluctant to acknowledge that’s what she needs. “Eric is a good kid, he had a blast this weekend and when I told him I he couldn’t come back to hang out with Henry tonight he started pouting” she grins as I continue sarcastically “so I’m sure this will be really hard on him.” She lets out a laugh then asks “you’re sure this isn’t an imposition?” “Not in the least” I tell her then ask when she needs me to start taking him home. “Well it looks like my days off are going to be Monday to Wednesday so I can get Eric after school those days and I’ll gladly bring Henry back here to give you a break then Thursday nights through Monday morning he’d be with you.” I nod my head and tell her “that sounds fine with me, Henry will be thrilled having his buddy around all the time.” “I seriously can’t thank you enough” she says to which I just tell her it really isn’t a bother; I know Max is going to be thrilled but leave that part out. I get back in my truck and drive home. When I get home I take a seat on the sofa as I watch Henry laying on his belly on the floor while playing a video game. He put some sweatpants on but is laying shirtless; his ass looks so round and inviting, his back looks slightly muscled on his otherwise lean body. “Boy, finish your game and come here” I say sternly. I unbuckle my belt sliding it off and setting it on the sofa next to me. He looks back at me questioning so I tell him again more forcefully “finish your game and come here.” “But dad” he whines. I stand picking up the belt, his eyes widen as he quickly begins closing out of the game but it’s too late. I stand over him with the belt folded and take a hard whack at his ass. He lets out a scream as I place my left foot on his back to hold him still. “I’m sorry daddy” he cries as I raise my belt and strike his ass again inducing another scream along with a flow of tears. I remove my foot from his back as he flips over hoping to prevent me from striking again. “Are you going to obey me now boy?” “Y-y-yes” he whimpers, I reach out my hand which he reluctantly takes then I pull him off the floor. I walk him over to the sofa then sit down motioning him to sit on my lap. He sits down but whimpers as he does then wipes his eyes as he sniffles. I look him in the eyes then tell him “it’s time you start to learn your place son, when I tell you to do something I expect you to do it immediately or there will be punishment. Understand?” He sniffles again and nods his head “I love you very much but I’m in charge in this house, I’ve let you get away ankara genç escort with a lot but from this point on you will obey every word.” He nods again then leans his head against my chest and says “I’m sorry dad.” I pick him up holding him close to my chest then begin to walk down the stairs into the basement. There are two doors that are padlocked, we walk to one as I reach into my pocket retrieving my keychain. I find the right key then slide it into the padlock, unlocking it then removing it and opening the door. I reach over flipping on the light switch, step inside and close the door behind me. There’s a bolt about five feet off the floor that I slide to a locking position. I set Henry down on the floor, he looks around the room then up at me, his face full of apprehension. He starts shaking his head, crying saying “I don’t like this room daddy.” I put my hand on his shoulder and tell him, “I was younger than you when I was introduced to a room very similar to this Henry” I crouch down next to him then continue “at first all I knew was pain, some of the most excruciating pain you could imagine.” I watch him gulp as he looks me in the eyes, tears rolling down his cheeks “it took a while though, my father put me through the ringer son but I came out the other side stronger, more confident, able to take a beating and completely disconnect myself from the pain.” He shakes his head crying “please don’t I’m really sorry” I lean in and kiss him then say “the belt was for not listening, this is not punishment, this is to help you grow.” I knew he would react this way, I was all over the map on if I wanted to train him as I had been before deciding that yes I would but unlike my father I would show him the love and compassion I never received after my time in `the room’. I place both hands on his shoulders and push him away from me so I can look in his eyes, I see the fear and I want to just call this off and forget I ever showed him this room. Instead I kiss his forehead and tell him “I see so much potential in you son, I know you can handle this, I know you’ll walk away from this so much stronger than I could ever be.” “Please, I don’t want to do this” he cries. I remind him “don’t you remember seeing the video of that other boy?” He nods his head so I remind him “you brought me my belt and offered yourself to me, did you forget that?” He shakes his head then says “I changed my mind.” “I’m sorry Henry, I think it’s too late for that now” I tell him as I take his hand walking him into the room to a sling hanging from the ceiling. He struggles a bit as I pull his sweatpants down then get him positioned face down. I quickly grab one of the cuffs and lock his right arm in place then reach across cuffing his left arm to the sling. My heart is racing and my cock hard as a rock as I look at this sweet boy laying there, splayed out ready for his first lesson. I hear him crying, the tears running down his cheeks drip on the concrete floor as I look at the wall of tools, deciding what to use first. I reach over deciding to start easy picking up a leather paddle I give it a couple smacks against my palm, the sound causing Henry to jump. I rear my arm back and with force the paddle connects with his bare ass causing the boy to shriek so loud I’m thankful I soundproofed this room. He thrashes his legs, which I left unchained, kicking them wildly so I step forward crouching down behind him I take shackles that are secured to the floor that I wrap one around each ankle. “There that should keep you from moving so much.” He’s moved from crying to sobbing, begging me to stop, apologizing still thinking this is about the video game. His ass is already bright red from two belt strikes and the first paddle strike. I rear back again before connecting with his ass more powerfully than before; he shrieks again. I’m both pained and turned on by this scene. I feel that nagging in the back of my head telling me not to do this to the boy, to look in the mirror at how I turned out. Another part fights back reminding me how lenient I’m being with the boy, how my father didn’t start with a paddle, he used a wooden switch from the yard and he covered my back, ass, and legs in red welts and cuts. I’m reminded how it hurt to lay in bed, to sit, even to stand; even though I was in pain my lessons… well my lessons continued regardless. I rear back again, as the paddle connects he wails and thrashes. He’s screaming how sorry he is, he’s promising to listen to me, to obey. I haven’t broken him yet I know that much but he’s desperate to stop this and will likely do anything I ask never to end up in this room again. I watch him for a moment as his little body shudder from his sobs, his head hanging down in shame I move in front of him crouching down. I lift his head up so he is looking me in the eyes. “Keep your head held high Henry, antalya escort there’s nothing to be ashamed of” I scold, “what you need to learn is how to disconnect from this room, to go somewhere else so you’re blocking out the pain. Do you understand what I mean?” He shakes his head as he sniffles and tears flow down his face mixing with the snot running from his nose. “When you’re in pain, you need to take yourself somewhere mentally where you’re happiest” I tell him. He looks at me, sniffling “I-I-I’m h-h-happiest when you’re holding me.” My mouth drops as I abruptly stand up and walk to the door unbolting it storming out of the room. The open part of the basement has some gym equipment as well as a heavy bag for boxing. I walk over to it striking it as hard as I can with my fist. That fucking kid! I pace for a few moments torturing myself, I can’t tell if he’s saying anything to get under my skin or if he’s being serious; as I come to my senses I make a decision. I walk back in the room approaching Henry as he profusely apologizes for upsetting me, I say nothing as return the paddle to it’s place on the wall then crouch down behind him unlocking the shackles around his ankles then moving in front of him and removing the cuffs from his arms. I tell him to stand, when he does I pick him up holding him to my chest and walk out of the room carrying him upstairs and to the bedroom. I lay him down on the bed which causes him to wince as his ass is still sore. I crouch down next to the bed wiping the tears that are still running down his cheeks as I tell him “I’ll find another way Henry. I can’t put you through what I went through, you’re already a strong boy, there’s no reason to pass my dad’s bullshit down to you.” He sniffles again, wiping his eyes and nose then frantically says “I want to be strong like you, I’ll do whatever you want. I’m sorry I wasn’t strong and you had to stop I can learn.” I smile listening to him trying to please me so I just tell him “you were really scared Henry but you were also really brave. I’ll figure out another way.” I pull him close to me, hugging him, kissing him and telling him how much I love him; affection that I never received when I was growing up. I have to be better, I know I can be better, Henry deserves better. As I kneel there next to the bed comforting him the doorbell rings. Fuck! I got so turned on by this little shit I forgot about his mom coming over. The boy looks a wreck, it’s obvious he’s been crying so I tell him I’ll see if she can come back later or tomorrow but he stops me and says he can do it. He runs to his room throwing on a clean pair of joggers and a t-shirt as I toss on some clothes. We walk down the hall and I tell him he can answer the door. He opens the door and I see him reach out to hug his mom. They talk for a second then he looks at me, “is it ok if she comes in?” I nod my head so he opens the door and lets her come inside. He shows her upstairs and begins walking her around the house showing her the living room and what’s basically now his game system, then the kitchen and dining room, giving her the full tour. He shows her his room which doesn’t really look like a boys room since it’s always been a guest room so I interject saying I’ll be taking him shopping so he can make it his own. She looks at me with a bit of a smirk and asks him “is this where you sleep?” Henry lies and says “yep this is my room, I don’t have a lot of stuff yet though.” She looks across the hall at the master bedroom then back at me, I just shrug my shoulders. No point in trying to hide anything. I decide to step away and give them some privacy, they go into his room to talk as I make my way downstairs to lock up `the room’ just in case he decides to bring her down here; don’t need her seeing any of that. About a half hour later they come out of his room, both look like they had a good cry. She walks to the front door, stops and looks at me “please take good care of him.” I just nod and watch as she bends over to give him a final hug and a kiss on the forehead. She hurries out the front door to the car waiting in the driveway. As soon as he closes the door he flies up the stairs and throws his arms around my waist and begins to weep. I lift him up, pulling him tightly to my chest and rub his back. “It’s ok, just let it out” I tell him softly. He keeps trying to say something but is crying so hard he can’t get the words out. He finally starts to regain his composure and manages to squeak out “thank you for saving me” then completely breaks down again. I squeeze him tight not having to say anything because he knows even after what I just put him through, with me he will always be safe. ———————— Author Note: It’s hard to admit I have become attached in way to Dan and Henry’s characters and the bond they’re forming. I had ideas how I wanted this chapter to go, to dig a little deeper into Dan’s darker side, to introduce Henry to something he only saw in a video. It actually became difficult to write and as you can see I felt the need to pull back a bit. It’s something I still plan to explore maybe not as extreme.. yet but feel free to let me know your thoughts.