Overview

I've had enough of waiting for my teen son to turn into a real man. He's eighteen and he's effeminate, skinny and weak. And when I caught him wearing a girl's thong, I knew it was time to pound him into obedience. Because my son is either going to become a real man, or he's going to be a sissy boy who serves real men. And who better to help him figure it out than his dad's eight-inch meat?