Fan Fiction ❯ Finding Forever ❯ Part V ( Chapter 5 )

I had reached the age of eighteen. Miraculously I was a year away from graduating High School. True my school life wasn't easy at all, and I had virtually no friends, but I could care less. My grades were still in the C's and B's, the majority of them being in the B's, low, but still B's. Father had told me if I focused on my school work more and brought my grades up, he'd call some good friends who were willing to pay good money to be fucked or to fuck a young boy. He had prohibited me from getting my groove on at the prostitution ring and the strip clubs with guys, carefully watching me when he paid a visit. He tended to have others watching me as well to make sure I wouldn't do anything to the innocent, testosterone laden boys, but it was hard to resist them, especially when<i> they</i> were the ones begging to be brought to their knees.

 

I tried it again with women, but it wasn't working. I hated having to mount them now more than ever. Finally, I decided to compromise with my father.

 

“If you can bring your grades up, I'll bring home a guy for you have your fun with. If you stay with keeping them up, you can have more men. If you slip, you're on probation from them for a month, ya hear?” he told me. I thought a moment before nodding. It was unavoidable though. Half the time Father always slipped drugs into my drinks before making me drink them, or even just straight out forcing me to take the medicines. I wasn't sure what they were called but in several days I was feeling so heated, so loaded on hormones that I was going to die if I didn't do something.

 

I ended up staying up the entire night sating myself in any way I could imagine, but after that, I decided I'd try to improve my grades. Once I had, I finally was given a guy to fuck, and man was that relief. He was a cute little boy, probably no older than fifteen, but he walked the same street I did, so that wasn't a problem I faced. I ended up cuffing and gagging him in the end after he said he'd had enough. I felt as if I were turning the night of willful sex into rape, but I was still so horny, there wasn't a thing I could have done and I sure as hell wasn't about to fuck my dad.