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Caught In Bed with my Father in lawMy wife left work early and came by her mom’s house and walked in on me in bed with her step father; both of us naked, my head bobbing between his thighs giving him a blow job. My wife threw me out and my mother in law threw him out too. I moved in with my father in law and two other mid 60ish men in a three bedroom house to cook for them, clean house and do all their laundry as their houseboi , fuck toy when they were horny and definitely their daily on demand cocksucker. I was made to wear minimum of clothing at home. They preferred me to be nude but they were okay with me to wear panties or tighty whities at home. It was a three bedroom house and there was no bedroom for me so I had to sleep on the couch. If I wanted to sleep in a bed it had to be in the same bed with one of them. Usually it was the last one of the men that fucked me in his bedroom. Mostly if I slept in a bed it was with halkalı escort my father in law. So my primary function as house boi was to clean house, do all the cooking and everybody’s laundry I was busy all the time trying to stay ahead of my house boi duties. I learned cooking skills when I was young from my mother and both of my grandmas. There were no problems with the meals I prepared. Actually all three of them men told me I was an excellent cook and that I would make some man a fine wife. I accidentally mixed up their undies in the laundry and they punished me for it. They made me bend over naked and grab my ankles and all 3 paddled me 10 smacks each on my bare ass with my father in law’s Tau Kappa Epsilon fraternity paddle from his college days. Damn, that thing packed a wallop and they made me say “thank you sir may I have another” just like taksim escort Kevin Bacon in that classic movie. It hurt me so bad that it was all I could do to hold back the tears. Michael took it a step beyond and also paddled my balls before he was done taking swats on my ass. That occasion morphed into routine whippings by all three men and as bad as the pain was it replayed in my mind and I boned up and actually looked forward to my next ass beating from the three men. Michael, the biggest man, beat the fuck out of me another time; laid me out, punched and kicked my balls hard over and over. When he knew I was vanquished he tossed me onto his bed and fucked me hard and rough while he told me felt bad for the beating and how much he cared for me. Michael lay down in bed with me and cuddled me till morning. I replayed Michael beating me over and over while thinking how he got the best of me. It şişli escort aroused me to recall the beating and Michael pummeling my balls, strange as that might seem. The next beating from Michael was way more severe and actually provoked by me. Michael beat me up far worse than his first beating and when I laid on the floor bruised and beaten he plopped me onto his bed on my back, raised my legs over his shoulders and fucked my brains out. Michael beat me many more times and then he fucked me, the whole time he told me how much he loved me and the beating was for my own good. For three years I lived with my father in law and his two gay friends. I took great care of them and waited on them hand and foot. I slept with them, sucked their cocks and let them fuck me and after those three years my wife finally took me back, much the worse for wear. During that time Michael whipped me and beat me up many more times along with the routine beatings from the other two men. I did not realize it at the time but I apparently was exhibiting ‘Stockholm Syndrome’. In spite of myself I was smitten with him even after he beat me up so bad. Actually I still loved Michael so much. WTF was wrong with me, he beat me, he abused me and yet I was still crazy about him.
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