The cute sarcastic boy (boyxboy) (Mpreg)

Chapter 3

WARNING: THERE IS SEXUAL CONTENT HERE, SO IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ.

Alex's Pov:

He was nice...

Kind....

'Hi do you wanna be friends..'

He was cautios....

Loving....

'He panicked and retreated his hand "so-so-sorry...'

He was gentle....

Caring...

'He looked at me as if I'm the most fragile thing on earth...'

I smiled at the wonderful thoughts...

I never really needed people because I always had Chris by my side..... He takes care of me even if he treats me like I'm his boyfriend or something. I know it's only to protect me from the damn perverted people since i have a feminine body, I find it comforting.

Luke...

A new friend..I'm glad he's my friend he's sweet and thoughtful.

I smiled thoughtfully at my thoughts...but the smile quickly  vanished as I found myself in front of the place I call a living hell...

Home...

Soon I found myself on my father's front porch. I shakingly reached for the old, rusty door handel, but before I could touch it the door swang open revealing my father eyeing me sternly..

"Your late boy.." I gripped my bags strapes as I replied to the old man, "I'm sorry fat--" I'm cut short by a harsh slap, silencing me.

"Dont EVER call ME your FUCKIN' FATHER again! You DISGRACEFUL, FUCKIN' FAT PIG! Your nothing more than a FUCKIN' DISAPPOINTMENT, a Shitty excuse for a man and a child and a FUCKIN' KILLER too! You killed your own mother! Your NOTHING! Your just MY TOY for MY PLEASURES and SERVE ME! Got it."

Im a disgrace I should be obedient...

I'm a fat pig I should eat less...

I'm a disappointment I should just die...

A Shitty excuse for a child, I don't deserve my father...

I'm a killer I should get the worst punishment for my sins..

I killed mom I should've died instead...

I'm nothing. A nobody why am I still here..

I'm just a toy for my father's sexual pleasures...

Is this what love fells like, if it does I don't wanna fall in love. .

Way am I still here...alive....

Another slap, "I asked you if you fuckin' Got it." I can fell my tears building up on the corners of my eyes, but I refuse to cry, "Got it, Donald" Donald sneered, grabbing me by the arm harshly, pushing me into the house making me stumble a little.
He slammed the door shut and turned to me, "Go make me same food, boy" I bowed obediently and said, "Yes Don--" A punch  to the face send me to the floor, "when your at my command or in the bedroom you announce me as Master, pig."

I nod and stood up, feeling a bruise forming on the right corner of my eye. I bowed, "Yes, Master." He smirked grabbing the soft locks of my hair and forced me to stand up and look at him head, while the other hand went to caress my face, putting his dirty thumb on my bottom lip, parting both my lips.
I squeezed one eye shut trying to restrain from crying. He slowly leans into my ear, feeling his hot breath, "Expect a punishment tonight, pig." But, a tear rolled down my face once I heard the words that came out of his mouth. He smirked, nibbling my ear slightly. He stood up and threw me to the floor, "Now get up you filthy pig. I'm hungry." He growled. I struggled to scramble off of the floor, but before I could get to the kitchen door he called, "Oh, and one more thing." I saw samething flew towards my face and caught it. I looked at it.. it's a maid costume, "Wear it." He demands I nodded and headed towards the bathroom, "No. Get dressed in front of me." I swallowed and shook my head, "You want a punishment now too, boy." I shook my head again. Afraid if I open my mouth I'd risk my life.