Training Arnie

Arnie had three sons, Trevor, Barney and Johnny. Trevor was the eldest of the three, a rebel, a troublemaker from the day he was born. It didn’t help his attitude that he was a gifted athlete and a chick magnet. As far as Trevor was concerned the world revolved around him.

Arnie was growing increasingly tired of his son’s behavior; a son should show respect to his elders and Trevor had no respect for anyone. His son was nearing eighteen years old and he warned him that if he didn’t straighten up then there would be serious consequences. Trevor laughed it off, he already didn’t listen to his dad, and when he turned eighteen, he didn’t legally have to listen to him at all.

To celebrate graduation and the end of high school, Trevor and his buddies decided to rob a few stores, just for the fun of it. Well, that was the last straw for Arnie. Clearly Trevor had no desire to be anything other than a delinquent little bitch, so Arnie decided it was time he fully embrace that persona. He still had two other sons who could make him proud.

The following morning, Arnie contacted a Mr. Humphry who had been recommended to him by a colleague. The man came, gave Arnie three-thousand bucks, and left with Trevor naked and hogtied in the back of his truck.

Training Trevor would not be easy, it never was, but it was a job that Mr. Humphry very much enjoyed. By the end of a year’s time the boy would be fully broken into a dog. Arnie would be given the option to buy his son back ‘as is’ for five grand. If he doesn’t, then Trevor will be sold to the highest bidder, and most likely find that tailhole of his being put to work.