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What will happen to the voluntarily gagged father and son?

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It was a nice evening. I was a little bit tired of yesterday night when celebrating my 18th birthday with my best mates Luke & Darren. It was a crazy night, lots of wild things happened. So I was happy that this evening with mostly family, was less wild (…) and had a pleasant atmosphere with only a few people.
My dad came out carrying a birthday cake, 18 candles were lighting, they highlighted the nearly visible freckles covering my dads face. I was starring at them, I always did. Physically, I didn’t resemble that much at my dad, but I always felt blessed I inherited his freckles. He brought the cake in front of me.

“Make wish son.”

As I blew out all the candles I made a wish, it made a wish, it was a perverted one, more a fantasy, a fantasy I had ever since I came into puberty. one I thought could never ever come true, but I made him anyhow.

“Hope your wish comes true” dad smiled.

“If you only knew.” I was saying to myself, I felt blood pumping to my groin.

The evening went by, guests were leaving and at one point only my dad , his brother (my uncle) Walter, a professional photographer and I were the only 3 persons left.

“I have a new project coming up, and I wonder if I could use the 2 of you for it? “ Walter said.

“What kind of project ” Dad asked.

“It has a duct tape theme, fathers and their sons being duct taped, and I was hoping, Richard and David, that you could pose for me?”

….

I was speechless, WHAT THE ….

Dad laughed.

“Duct tape!? Really??” Dad looked at me trying to get some response, but I couldn’t say a thing and looked away

“I mean this seriously “ Walter continued “ The two of you duct tape gaged , hands taped on the back, nothing special, no nude or something.”

Dad shook is head “Sorry Walter but n…” “YES!” I yelled out of the blue. It was a reaction. I looked at dad.

“Why not dad? it’s artistic.. could be fun”

Walter & I together with puppy eyes “PLEASE???”

“Ok you guys, if you both insist”

“Alright! Let do this”

“Right now Walter?”

“Yes , I’m out of town from tomorrow, and I’ve got all the equipment with me”

I nodded smiling, and I was glowing inside … could my wish actually come true?

Walter had everything set up in no time, the softboxes, umbrellas , and he even had the duct tape with him.

“You first bro”

Walter duct tap gaged dad with grey strong tape.

“That looks awesome the tape with your beard. Now your hands on your back”

I couldn’t take my eyes of him.

“Your next neph”

Walter put the duct tape on me, first my mouth tight, then my hands, even tighter.

It felt exited.

“Now your gonna face each other closely , look each other straight in the eyes”, and I will start shooting”

We nodded, as we couldn’t speak anymore. We turned to each other.

I was looking at my dad , looking right in the eyes, I was wondering what he must be thinking. This must be very awkward for him. Standing gagged in front of his also gaged son…

“I forgot something in my car, hold up guys I will be right back, don’t move haha”

“mmmmm” we both responded.

Walter taped our hands were so tight, it was impossible to break free.

“What takes Walter so long” I was thinking, then suddenly the light when out, complete dark.

How much time has passed? Seconds, minutes…

What was dad thinking. Was he annoyed by the situation, enjoying it (I fucking wish), or didn’t he had any feelings at all about being gagged in front of his also gagged son in complete darkness.

Suddenly a door opened.. and closed. Footsteps The footsteps came closer. More then one person?
Did Walter bring someone?

Walter didn’t speak, why didn’t he say anything.

Dad moaned. Strange sounds. What the fuck! What was happening? Did Walter attacked dad. It sounded like a struggling. I tried to make sound and was trying to come nearby dad , but someone strong grabbed me from the back, with his arm around my neck.

Still I could hear my dad moan. What were they doing to him? Sounds of ripping clothes and duct tape being ripped of?

The guy holding me was strong I couldn’t do a thing , or was I just telling myself that (didn’t I wanna do a thing…?)

The lights went on, the light of the lightboxes blinded me for a few seconds, but when I could see again , my mind couldn’t cope with was my eyes were seeing. Dad was lying I front of me, only wearing his underwear and hogtied with tape. He had trouble focusing, but after a few seconds he was looking up saw me.

What I felt was …I was feeling angry “dad didn’t want this”, but when I was looking at him all hogtied, helpless and uncomfortable I realized blood was pumping to my dick , I was getting hard.

“So I see you like what you see!”

Darren???

Suddenly I realized who else were in the room. My friends Luke and Darren Who I partied with yesterday. Luke was the one holding me. Darren was standing next to dad and was starring at my groin. “Just what I thought, you love seeing your dad this way! Don’t you David!?”

Klik klik

Uncle Walter was also there, taking pictures.

I tried to cope what was going on.

“Don’t look so surprised” Darren smiled “This is wat you wished for when you blew out those 18 candles”

“Is Darren telepathic?” Luke asked me in the ear ” Maybe.. or you are just to much of an open book when you are drunk David”

I couldn’t remember, did I really told my ‘friends’ all this yesterday. And what did I told them even more?

Darren was bending is head to dads. “That gags looks real hot on him and you are so right David, he’s got the cutest freckles ever” Dad was looking at Darren, he must be so upset.

“But I bet he looks even hotter gagged with is own sock.” Darren had one of it socks in his hand. It was now that I realized dads left foot was bare.

Darren walked to me. He put his face just in front mine, staring at my face and smiled “ I lied , your dad got the second cutest freckles ever”

Klik klik

I so wanted to say something, but I was Luke who spoke again “Now lets have some fun”

While Luke was still holding me, Darren moved his hands to my groin. “Big boy” He unzipped my pants. Put my pants down my knees My white boxer was getting tied, for the erection, a wet stain appeared.

He put my boxer also down to my knees, and I saw his eyes glister, when he saw my hard penis. He put dads sock around it and started to jerk. He moved to my side, still jerking me off, and whispered to my ear ”Now just look at your dad all hogtied and enjoy it”

I couldn’t resist it anymore, seeing my dad this way was my ultimate sexual fantasy. I didn’t care if dad was hating it, that he was so uncomfortable and was being abused. He was looking at me too. My heartbeat was sky-high.   It didn’t took long before I exploded and the sock was filled with my come.

Klik klik

“That’s even more then I expected” Darren laughed. He bend to dad and with his right hand he ripped off the duct taped what was covering his mouth . (that must hurt).

Dad: “you fucking assh…mmm” before he could end his sentence, Darren put his sock, filled with my come in his mouth. He duct taped his mouth, like before, but now the sock was also in it.

I was in shock.

“What a sight” Luke whispered. And before I knew it. He had me sat down on a chair behind me.

My pants and boxer still down on my feet. Darren took the duct tape and I didn’t took them long to tied me to the chair. No escaping possible. Dad had a glance in in eyes, like “jus let it be’ It almost made me hard again.

“Our job is done “Luke said “see you Monday in class pall” Luke and Darren leaved. Leaving me gagged and tied up on a chair, and dad hogtied, gagged with his sock and my …

Klik klik
Uncle still was taking pictures. He didn’t say much till now.
“I think I got enough for now” Looking at his camera.

He put away his camera and walked to his older brother.

"Let me help you out of this bro" It took awhile before he unhogtied him. He even needed scissors. Last Walter freed dad of his gag and sock.
I felt ashamed. I  wanted to say "Sorry dad, I didn't mean it this way, I was just drunk yesterday"
But before I knew it, dad was standing in front of me. His face nearby.

"It's okay David. I know you don't mean harm. You know 3 weeks ago it was my birthday and ...
Dad gave me a look
" I made a wish too"

I looked at dads underpants. Something had grown inside of it. A boner???
He grapped my hair, pulling my head backwards.
“And my wish is just about to come true you freckled fuck of a son”

tbc

Description
What will happen to the voluntarily gagged father and son?

Find out

It was a nice evening. I was a little bit tired of yesterday night when celebrating my 18th birthday with my best mates Luke & Darren. It was a crazy night, lots of wild things happened. So I was happy that this evening with mostly family, was less wild (…) and had a pleasant atmosphere with only a few people.
My dad came out carrying a birthday cake, 18 candles were lighting, they highlighted the nearly visible freckles covering my dads face. I was starring at them, I always did. Physically, I didn’t resemble that much at my dad, but I always felt blessed I inherited his freckles. He brought the cake in front of me.

“Make wish son.”

As I blew out all the candles I made a wish, it made a wish, it was a perverted one, more a fantasy, a fantasy I had ever since I came into puberty. one I thought could never ever come true, but I made him anyhow.

“Hope your wish comes true” dad smiled.

“If you only knew.” I was saying to myself, I felt blood pumping to my groin.

The evening went by, guests were leaving and at one point only my dad , his brother (my uncle) Walter, a professional photographer and I were the only 3 persons left.

“I have a new project coming up, and I wonder if I could use the 2 of you for it? “ Walter said.

“What kind of project ” Dad asked.

“It has a duct tape theme, fathers and their sons being duct taped, and I was hoping, Richard and David, that you could pose for me?”

….

I was speechless, WHAT THE ….

Dad laughed.

“Duct tape!? Really??” Dad looked at me trying to get some response, but I couldn’t say a thing and looked away

“I mean this seriously “ Walter continued “ The two of you duct tape gaged , hands taped on the back, nothing special, no nude or something.”

Dad shook is head “Sorry Walter but n…” “YES!” I yelled out of the blue. It was a reaction. I looked at dad.

“Why not dad? it’s artistic.. could be fun”

Walter & I together with puppy eyes “PLEASE???”

“Ok you guys, if you both insist”

“Alright! Let do this”

“Right now Walter?”

“Yes , I’m out of town from tomorrow, and I’ve got all the equipment with me”

I nodded smiling, and I was glowing inside … could my wish actually come true?

Walter had everything set up in no time, the softboxes, umbrellas , and he even had the duct tape with him.

“You first bro”

Walter duct tap gaged dad with grey strong tape.

“That looks awesome the tape with your beard. Now your hands on your back”

I couldn’t take my eyes of him.

“Your next neph”

Walter put the duct tape on me, first my mouth tight, then my hands, even tighter.

It felt exited.

“Now your gonna face each other closely , look each other straight in the eyes”, and I will start shooting”

We nodded, as we couldn’t speak anymore. We turned to each other.

I was looking at my dad , looking right in the eyes, I was wondering what he must be thinking. This must be very awkward for him. Standing gagged in front of his also gaged son…

“I forgot something in my car, hold up guys I will be right back, don’t move haha”

“mmmmm” we both responded.

Walter taped our hands were so tight, it was impossible to break free.

“What takes Walter so long” I was thinking, then suddenly the light when out, complete dark.

How much time has passed? Seconds, minutes…

What was dad thinking. Was he annoyed by the situation, enjoying it (I fucking wish), or didn’t he had any feelings at all about being gagged in front of his also gagged son in complete darkness.

Suddenly a door opened.. and closed. Footsteps The footsteps came closer. More then one person?
Did Walter bring someone?

Walter didn’t speak, why didn’t he say anything.

Dad moaned. Strange sounds. What the fuck! What was happening? Did Walter attacked dad. It sounded like a struggling. I tried to make sound and was trying to come nearby dad , but someone strong grabbed me from the back, with his arm around my neck.

Still I could hear my dad moan. What were they doing to him? Sounds of ripping clothes and duct tape being ripped of?

The guy holding me was strong I couldn’t do a thing , or was I just telling myself that (didn’t I wanna do a thing…?)

The lights went on, the light of the lightboxes blinded me for a few seconds, but when I could see again , my mind couldn’t cope with was my eyes were seeing. Dad was lying I front of me, only wearing his underwear and hogtied with tape. He had trouble focusing, but after a few seconds he was looking up saw me.

What I felt was …I was feeling angry “dad didn’t want this”, but when I was looking at him all hogtied, helpless and uncomfortable I realized blood was pumping to my dick , I was getting hard.

“So I see you like what you see!”

Darren???

Suddenly I realized who else were in the room. My friends Luke and Darren Who I partied with yesterday. Luke was the one holding me. Darren was standing next to dad and was starring at my groin. “Just what I thought, you love seeing your dad this way! Don’t you David!?”

Klik klik

Uncle Walter was also there, taking pictures.

I tried to cope what was going on.

“Don’t look so surprised” Darren smiled “This is wat you wished for when you blew out those 18 candles”

“Is Darren telepathic?” Luke asked me in the ear ” Maybe.. or you are just to much of an open book when you are drunk David”

I couldn’t remember, did I really told my ‘friends’ all this yesterday. And what did I told them even more?

Darren was bending is head to dads. “That gags looks real hot on him and you are so right David, he’s got the cutest freckles ever” Dad was looking at Darren, he must be so upset.

“But I bet he looks even hotter gagged with is own sock.” Darren had one of it socks in his hand. It was now that I realized dads left foot was bare.

Darren walked to me. He put his face just in front mine, staring at my face and smiled “ I lied , your dad got the second cutest freckles ever”

Klik klik

I so wanted to say something, but I was Luke who spoke again “Now lets have some fun”

While Luke was still holding me, Darren moved his hands to my groin. “Big boy” He unzipped my pants. Put my pants down my knees My white boxer was getting tied, for the erection, a wet stain appeared.

He put my boxer also down to my knees, and I saw his eyes glister, when he saw my hard penis. He put dads sock around it and started to jerk. He moved to my side, still jerking me off, and whispered to my ear ”Now just look at your dad all hogtied and enjoy it”

I couldn’t resist it anymore, seeing my dad this way was my ultimate sexual fantasy. I didn’t care if dad was hating it, that he was so uncomfortable and was being abused. He was looking at me too. My heartbeat was sky-high.   It didn’t took long before I exploded and the sock was filled with my come.

Klik klik

“That’s even more then I expected” Darren laughed. He bend to dad and with his right hand he ripped off the duct taped what was covering his mouth . (that must hurt).

Dad: “you fucking assh…mmm” before he could end his sentence, Darren put his sock, filled with my come in his mouth. He duct taped his mouth, like before, but now the sock was also in it.

I was in shock.

“What a sight” Luke whispered. And before I knew it. He had me sat down on a chair behind me.

My pants and boxer still down on my feet. Darren took the duct tape and I didn’t took them long to tied me to the chair. No escaping possible. Dad had a glance in in eyes, like “jus let it be’ It almost made me hard again.

“Our job is done “Luke said “see you Monday in class pall” Luke and Darren leaved. Leaving me gagged and tied up on a chair, and dad hogtied, gagged with his sock and my …

Klik klik
Uncle still was taking pictures. He didn’t say much till now.
“I think I got enough for now” Looking at his camera.

He put away his camera and walked to his older brother.

"Let me help you out of this bro" It took awhile before he unhogtied him. He even needed scissors. Last Walter freed dad of his gag and sock.
I felt ashamed. I  wanted to say "Sorry dad, I didn't mean it this way, I was just drunk yesterday"
But before I knew it, dad was standing in front of me. His face nearby.

"It's okay David. I know you don't mean harm. You know 3 weeks ago it was my birthday and ...
Dad gave me a look
" I made a wish too"

I looked at dads underpants. Something had grown inside of it. A boner???
He grapped my hair, pulling my head backwards.
“And my wish is just about to come true you freckled fuck of a son”

tbc