“Mmmph! Mmmph!” You screamedinto your gag cursing your stupidity at even thinking up the idea to run to your hardcore law abiding family for help. You were always the black sheep of the family. You were fit and strong but you weren’t anything compared to your father, uncle, and brother whose east going natures made them helpful where you was a bully and nothing but a career criminal compared to everyone else.
“You sure about this man? I know the little shit deserve this and all but if we get caught…”
“What the little shit keeps getting slaps on the wrists and I won’t have this little shit tarnishing our family name anymore!” Your father plopped his plump, sweaty bare ass down right on top of your face and kept on grunting.
You let out a disgusted moan getting an unwanted walk down memory lane of how your family use to force you into handicap wrestling matches which consisted of nothing but then torturing you with stinkface after stinkface and fart after fart whenever they found out about you bullying others with your former gang when you was younger. As they put it something to even the odds with your bullying and always destroyed your credibility until you forced your gang one by one to join you and forget what they had seen or the threat they earned from your family to suffer an even worse fate if they kept following you.
That rotten meat filled fart violently shook your body as it shot down your nose and scorched your nasal cavity. You let out a muffled shriek of horror realizing what your new life would be soon. “Ah! Been holding that in all day! You know the boys down at the station says I could use my gas like homemade mace!”
Your father lifted up his ass soon to be replaced by your stoic brother which was still fresh from the gym. When he hears you had returned home expecting for help. He had cancelled all his plans when he learned your dad had captured you. You were twins but the worst kind fraternal. Nothing throughout your life, you kept hearing praises about how much older your brother looked than you, how more handsome, rugged, charming, and smarter he was compared to your meathead self and how he looked nothing like you whatsoever which many counted lucky considering you lacked your family’s famous looks.
Hell the school boys use to run to your brother in hopes of disciplining you whenever you bullied them too hard or went to far. Every time you would be humiliated in front of whoever you bullied and forced to kiss his ass until your victim felt satisfied. Hell Mr.Bigshot Lawyer still kept up this cruel punishment with you now. One time stopping you from mugging some local chump who gotten too drunk one night at the bar you both hung out at or stopping some sap who you had conned into nearly giving away all of their lifesaving to you. The only thing that stopped it from making it to the news paper was your uncle protesting in your favor.
Sssssssssssssssss! The hisser that went up your noise sounded like an air balloon and your eyes instantly started to tear up. It smelt of rotten strawberries and bananas thanks to all those energy drinks and protein shakes the man insisted on enjoying daily.
When you felt the firm grip on the back of your head, your tongue shot out against your own will. You had been trained enough by your superior brother that your body was conditioned to react to the simplest snap of your finger. You slowly slapped away at his bitter, sweaty hole hoping the bitter sticky fluid you licked wasn’t your brother putting you on tp duty like usual as payment for bailing you out of trouble.
“Ah! Thanks baby bro! Uncle Ryan I made every plea deal that I could to help this idiot! Everyone in town knows we all hate him so no one is gonna ask questions. If anything he’s gonna get life if he tries to leave from here and I know you sure as hell ain’t gonna damn pardoned especially during your last term as mayor! Either he accepts being the family bitch or it’s back to jail for him!”
Your brother gave you one last fart and lifted up for his ass to be replaced by the beefiest one of all. Your uncle let out a frustrated growl and slammed his ass down hard enough on your face to leave a bruise for tomorrow. You let out one last groan of disgust snd humiliation as you felt your nose slide right up the man’s pucker. Judging from how your uncle shifted and wiggled on top of you, the mayor was getting more enough pleasure not just from your humiliation.
“Well to be honest I have been missing the runt’s nose. It isn’t fun torturing fart freaks even though most of them beg me to stop eventually!” The mayor let out a sigh then casually lean to the side bitting his lip down as he felt your nose slide out with a light pop. “There is something more fun fucking with someone who absolutely hates it! I guess this fucking disappointment got something right for once in his life!”
You couldn’t believe this was going to be your life now. Prison had given you a harsh reality check of there being tougher and more dominant guys ready to put you in your place just as your family always warned. Hell some of them were smaller and younger than you but did even worse things to you than any cruel idea your family could think. The only thing you could do was silently sobbed into your family’s patriach’s ass before your uncle gave you the worst and most violent fart of all that knocked you out and introduced you to your new life.
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