Nash Grier His Story

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"Nahs!" My dad shoute from afar. "I miss! Love! Come to me.1" No! I yell internaly. Not my abusive father Jim Bob. I act as if I did not hear. "Nash! I wil punish if you do not come!"

"No Daddy!" I stopped in my tracks. I am like train. I miss my magcon boys. They never beat me like father, i take it silently.

"Get in this house!" He shout. "I will show what bad boys get."

i put my head down and felt my eyes start to water. Despite the hatred I fell for daddy, I couldn't help but be excited for waht would come next. As I past buy my Pop, he took my hand and pressed it against him growing erection. 

"You will feel in butt not too long." He smirked and lock door behind him. "Get on fl

oor. He shout commanding. "It be too long since I give yo whatt hyou really need. Punish  you I will. Get on kne."

I obey he commands and sit on my knees, my rectum in the air. 

I here a zip and cannot help a groan of satisfy from come out of my throat. Daddy enter my body. The pain is unbear, but he pushes through me. Whilst he is thrusting in and out, I feel my own shlong dlong pop up.

"You like?" he asked, a grin taking over his face.

I cannot speak, because of the torment of my poop whole, but I nod slowly, blinking back tears.

I feel a rumble in my stomach and panic."DAddy?" I ask uncertain. "i have to go to toilet."

He grunted in satisfy and pull out. "No. you will do right hear. On my chest."

I pretended like this grossed me out, but I knew, just as well as my father did, that I really wanted to take a dump on him. " Okay,"I said uncertain. He layed down, bare chest and I climed on top. 

Just as I was about to release my turd, there was a bang on the door.

BANG BANG.

"Just ignore," he say meanly.

BANG BANG. says door again.

"I need to get. Stay under blanket, he say calmy and stand up. 

I pulle blanket over me, covering my nake body. I still had the overwhemling urge to poop.

"Hello?" ask dad to the door.

"Is Nash home?" ask cameron. My eyes widen in panic. 

"He is busy as moment." Says dad.

"I'll only be a minute. I think I left my jacket in his room."

Before daddy could interfere, cameron push past. He see me on the floor, covered by blanket.

"Hey, Nash." He greate.

'Sup BOY" I ask, try not to let fear enter my voice. 

"You okay?" he ask, with a weird look on his face. 

"IM OKAY> you okay?" ask ask defensively, the pressure of a poop dawning on me. I will expload soon.

"Yeah dude, uh sure. Can I grab my jacket?" he asked uneasily.

Cameron leave room. 

DADDY.

"SWeat mother of god! My POOP!" I shout at dad. 

"DO Not realese!" He commanded, rushing over to me. "That poo will come out onto my chest weather friend is hear or not." I feel dad rip blanket away.

"Woah dude," Cameron says, jacket in hand. "Why are you naked?"

Father's head whips around. "No!' he shouts, running to the door. He locked it with speacial key. Now cameron cannot leave.

"WHAT DO YIO DONG?" i ask.

"what the fuck," cameron asks, his eyes narrowing.

"Get on your knes" Dad comandes to Cammy.

"Dad?" i ask quietly, my erection popping up once more.

"Dude I'm not into this gay shit," cameron said, backing away.

"You will feel Nashes fresh feces on your chest weathr you like or not." Dad say, closing in on cam.

I stand up to, ready to releave myself.

Daddy hold down cameron. Just as I am ready to poo on his chest, cameron whips up and punches father in the face.

"Get the fuck away from me!" He shotes.

As cameron and dad are struggling at door, I feel my face become very green. 

"DAD!' I shout. "CAn i poop or nah?"

Dad stops sturggle with cammy and chuckles. 

Cam stops struggle with daddy and chuckles.

AUTHORS NOTE:

Hope you like the story! I ended on a clip hanger. What do you guys think? Does nahs get to poop? Does cameron get away? hoep you liek!!

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 11, 2014 ⏰

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