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I slap him across his face, then yell at him, “SUCK IT”. Dustin finally complies, with fear in his face, and I push about half my meat into his mouth. I kick back now, raising my arms up over my head, and lock my fingers back behind my head. He was plenty old enough now to start learning some shit around the house. “Loose the shorts” I snarl at him, between my teeth. “You see how I was playing with my dick”? “Im gonna say this one time dad. Still holding on to the back of his neck, I push him down a bit harder—I wanted to see just what he could take before he choked up. I grab him by the hair again (bet he gets a haircut soon, LMAO), and twisting his head around towards me, grab his throat again.
