Dad's Property

You thought you were safe after having snuck out of the house, at least, until you saw your father standing at your doorway when you returned. You tried not to look at him as you approached, his strong body on display in just briefs with his exposed metal glinting from his neck and nips.

"Have fun boy?" He asked condescendingly.

"Yea.." You answered, looking at the floor.

"Look up at me" He demanded, bringing your gaze to his face. "That's yes, sir. Understand?"

"Yes, sir." You answered, your eyes dropping once again.

"Now, I do everything to provide for you, and this is how you pay me back? Sneaking out?" He continued, his voice rising.

You felt emotions begin running down your body, shame and guilt cascading over your shoulders.

"Come here" He commanded, forcing your feet to move you in front of your doorway. "Drop your clothes"

You knew better than to argue, stripping to just your underwear.

"Everything" He said, his voice coming from right over your head.

You looked up, surprised. "But-"

"I said drop them." He repeated, his expression unyielding.

You looked down at your hand as it tentatively reached down, gripping the band of your underwear and pulling it back. The thin fabric fell to the floor, leaving the cold air to wrap your naked body.

"Good boy" He cooed gently, reaching out and placing a hand on your shoulder. His touch sent shivers through your body.

"You know who owns those clothes?" He asked.

You didn't look up.

"I do." He continued. "You seem to have gotten it into your head that they're your property and you can do whatever you want with them. But you see, everything under this roof is mine. All of it was bought with my money, all of it owned by me, including you boy. I brought you into this world, you understand?"

You nodded your head slightly.

"No, I don't think you truly understand. I own this" He spoke, reaching out with his hand.

You didn't know what he was doing until they wrapped around your jewels, squeezing and making you cry out in pain. Your legs gave out forcing you to fall, but his grip on you didn't waiver allowing him to pull you into his body. You felt his hand under you supporting your taint while he wrapped you with his arm.

"Aw boy, don't worry, I'm here" He whispered, pulling your body with him into your room. He lead you backwards until you fell onto your bed, his fingers still holding your package with your body prone in front of him.