Chapter one

Mike was 17 years old he had been working out since he was 8 years old,
 hiding his ever growing body under the baggiest clothes he could find,
 he was 6’4”, 600lbs, having 40 inch biceps, a 94 inch chest, 36 inch 
things, 39 inch calves. He trained hard each day for four hours. His dad, 
Billy being 38 years old, a fit lean muscular man only weighing in at 
150lbs, sporting a 44inch chest, 15 inch biceps, solid abs. he lived alone 
with his son, due to his dad’s job as a cop , Mike had plenty of time to 
train whilst his dad was at work. But it was time to take control!

Billy had always been a dominant man, making jokes about his son being fat, 
this day things would be different.

It was 7 am on this particular day. Mike awoke early sporting a huge boner 
he had planned this day for a long time, his dad was still in bed, it was 
his day off from work and he didn’t usually stir till about 9.

Mike got out of his bed, he walked quietly, as quietly as a teen of his 
size could into the room of his father, Mike completely naked walked over 
to the bed where his father was sleeping. He pulled back the covers on 
the bed, revealing the naked, muscular frame of his father. “Not bad, 
not bad” he thought to himself.

He grabbed his dad by the neck and easily lifted him above his head “OH 
DAD” he shouted. His dad waking with a start. “Woo Son, w-w-what’s going 
on” was all his dad could muster. “and you thought I was a fat prick” 
well watch this!” Mike bodily carried his father out of the room and into 
the double garage through a door in the house. He placed his dad on a 
weight bench.” Right dad, check out this bar, count the weights on it 
and tell me, who much does it weigh?”

His dad, obeying the command (and still in shock – thinking he was dreaming 
I guess) looked over at the bar. The bar was loaded with eight 500kg 
plates making a total of 4000Kg. “Now watch this” Mike grabbed the bar, 
and without any effort proceeded to complete 30 biceps curls. His biceps 
began to gorge with blood, looking more defined and bigger  “Pham, Good 
warm up” Billy just sat there mouth open, eyes bulging out their sockets. 
“now watch this” Mike put down the bar and walked over to Billy’s Mercedes, 
Mike squatted down and grabbed the car by the front, he pulled the car 
front off the group and slowly reached underneath, pressing the car 
overhead “you know dad, this feels like a toy”. He put the car down and 
walked over to his dad.

“so dad, what you think” Mike did a most muscular pose, he easily blocked 
out the light, all his dad could see was a wall of hard, sickening muscle 
standing in front of him, Mike noticed that his dad was holding an erection, 
but didn’t comment at this time – not yet anyhow.

Mike grabbed his dad by his throat again and dragged him to his dad’s 
bedroom. “Right dad “now your in for a treat. “FLEX” he shouted to his 
dad, “flex those abs for me, and I have a question.” His dad flexed his 
abs. “okay dad, you have solid abs...Eemm, but having seen what I can 
do... if I make a fist with my hand, and hit them as hard as I could 
what would be the result?”... Mike could see his dad was beginning to 
shake “p-p-p-please son I’m your dad. I love you” “Save it, I’m the fat 
useless, waste of space… now answer the question”, “please” Billy said 
“don’t hurt me” Oh dad you have no idea what I’m gonna do to you, but 
rest assured things are gonna change around here, I am gonna hurt you – so 
you learn your place – but rest assured one day I’m Gonna pulverise you, 
not today but one day” his dad began to shake “now dad, you do as your 
told when I ask without any hesitation and you’ll be fine, I own you now 
understand?”

Mike didn’t wait for an answer now dad “fight me”, “fight me or die” Mike 
punched his dad in the abs, only using about 15 % of his strength, but 
enough to send his dad flying into the wall hitting it with a sickening 
crunch. His dad lay slumped on the floor, rolling in pain “GET UP” mike 
commanded. Billy rose to his feet, “now hit me you fuckin wimp, hit your 
FAT son” Billy made a fist and came forward slowly, he punched his son 
in the stomach, mike didn’t feel a think but laughed at him “fight me dad 
or ill break you” Billy suddenly lost control and started punching his 
son crazy. Mike stood there the punches had no effect on his gargantuan 
body; he grabbed his dad and punched him in the face, square on as hard 
as he could sending his dad straight to the floor unconscious.

Mike stood there looking at his fathers body, lying on the floor, (his dad 
was still breathing) Mike flexed his biceps up as hard as he could, kissing 
them... he saw his dad moving... time to wake him I think. Mike punched his 
dad in his legs, causing his dad to spasm and wake up with a start. The 
pain was radiating through his dad who felt like he had been hit by a car, 
the pain was immense... “Oh dad what did my ickle muscles do” Mike lifted 
his dad up...  "Now dad lets hug” Mike placed his arms easily around his 
dad, and squeezed him hearing a slight crack as he did. “AAAGGGHHH” was 
all his dad could say.

Years of pent up aggression was coming out, Mike had put up with a lot 
from his dad, the constant name calling, hitting round the head, slaggin 
off in public, now he was getting him back, in a way he'd never forget.

Mike continued to squeeze his dad in the bear hug, lifting his feet off 
the ground. He stood there looking into his dad’s eyes, the fear he could 
smell the fear. Looking straight at his dad he said “Ok dad, from now on 
you do as I say, I do love you you’re a part of me, and your gonna do as 
I say, or else I’m gonna kill you, slowly over a few days” “You’ll wear 
what I say, eat what I say and get FUCKED when I say” he dropped his dad 
to the floor.

Standing over him and doing a most muscular pose, Mike said “ I have waited 
for this day for a long time dad, now you have your first task or else “hahahaha” 
“Now you have 2 minutes to get an erection, for me to swoon over, or ill crush it” 

Billy looked into his sons enraged eyes, he began to frantically wank 
himself off, but could only feel the pain his son had put him through, 
and he wanked as hard as he could, and managed to produce a semi- hard 
cock within the time”.

“You semi-failed dad” “hahahaha” Mike slowly made a fist and punched 
his dad straight in the scrotum. Smashing them to mush. He grabbed his 
dads cock and crushed it, blood spilling out between his hands. 
“Aaaaggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” his dad screamed, his hands grabbing 
at his sons hands trying to get lose to hold his crushed manhood. Mike 
punched as hard as he could, using all his strength, pummelling his dads 
abs to mush, he rolled his dad over and with his big hard 14” cock he 
fucked his dad as hard as he could, his dad was rolling in and out of 
consciousness, Mike couldn’t contain himself, he was horny as fuck and 
wanted to crush his dad, make him suffer as much as he could. Mike shouted 
at his dad “ YOUR GONNA DIE BITCH” he fucked his dad harder and harder, 
pushing his cock further and further into his dad’s tight ass, blood was 
seeping out of his dads ass, he could hear bones crushing as he did so. 
He stood his dad up, holding him by the remains of his stomach muscles; 
he slapped his dad, who was barley awake... “flex those biceps” Mike 
whispered in his dads ear, “flex them and Ill call you an ambulance…” 
his dad attempted to flex his arms, the pain and fear, his arms trembling 
as he did so. “Mike with his free arm, punched his dads biceps, dislodging 
them from his arms. He dropped his dad to the floor and walked around his 
dad “I’m the man now, your no match for me and NEVER WERE” Mike grabbed 
hold of his dads, blonde hair and shoved his head in-between his gargantuan 
thighs. He squeezed them together and saw his dad go limp. Releasing him 
he could see he was still breathing. Mike stood up and smashed his foot 
into his dads head, turning his dads head into mush, his skull exploded, 
brain splattered up the walls, teeth, bits of hair and a pool of mangled 
blood where all that remained of his dads head.

Mike let out a roar, grabbing his dads twitching body he pressed it overhead 
and ripped the body apart, as easy as someone would rip a tissue, he ripped 
off the legs and arms. And jumped all over them piece by piece... when he 
was done all that was left was a large pool of blood in the floor. Mike 
stood there, flexed up hard and said “see dad I told you, you were gonna 
die, guess I got carried away...hehehehe” Mike cleaned up the mess, had a 
shower. He was off to the gym to see who else he could find, “maybe Ill 
get a whole group back here, and crush them slowly” he thought.

To be continued…