Michael's dad walks in quickly and silently, and immediately removes all of his clothes in accordance with the rules of Michael's house. As he pulls off his shirt, his fingers find the metal locked chain around his neck, along with the dog tags which were engraved 'Bitch' and 'Pussy Boy' and he becomes horny. He knows his muscle god son and master is standing a few feet away from him, but he is ABSOLUTELY NOT to look at his master until he is naked and kneeling.
He unzips his dirty jeans, revealing that he is not wearing any underwear, there is a cord over his cock to keep him from ejaculating, and there is a ribbed dildo shoved up his ass. Stepping at last out of his socks he pads over to his sons feet and kneels. Looking up, he springs an instant erection staring at his 7 foot tall muscle god master.
Mike is now holding a thick cigar and a a beer, staring down searchingly at his well trained bitch boy. His muscular dad/slave appears to need to suck Mike off even more than Mike needs to be sucked off. He walks a circle around the kneeling pussy muscle man, who doesn;t dare follow him with his eyes.
"Put your face on the ground." And The muscle slave immediately does, leaving him smoothly shaved, muscular ass sticking up in the air, the hilt of the ribbed dildo protruding only slightly. Mike pulls out the dildo in one quick movement. His dad gasps in pleasure, a sharp slap comes down on his ass, he makes sure not to let out a sound at this. MIke stared down at his pussy bitch's hole slowly contract to its original tightness, as a white hand print on his left but cheek slowly becomes red. Mike swallows the rest of the beer in a single gulp and takes a deep DEEP drag on his cigar, blowing the smoke into the bottle. In a single movement he thrusts the neck of the smoke filled bottle into his dads asshole. The thick cloud of smoke inside swirls as the involuntary twitching of the muscle man's boy pussy pulls the smoke into his insides. Mike grinds the bottle further in, till only a centimeter of the bottom of the bottle is exposed.
The muscular father on the floor feels tears fall from his eyes as he tries to control himself from crying out with the sensations he is feeling. A toe on his left foot twitched, adn Mike hand came down HARD on his ass.
Then, Mike simply left the room. His dad did not dare move until told.