As a faggot, some of my most rewarding experiences serving Men have not involved sex. Indeed, this is what is often misunderstood by many faggots and Men alike - being a faggot isn’t really about being gay or having sex with Men; being a faggot is about serving, worshipping, and obeying Men.
I have found great satisfaction when faithfully serving a Man by being His footrest on many occasions. Being a place for Him to rest His feet - serving Him as little more than furniture - purely an object that exists for His use and enjoyment is among the highest forms of service and subservience a faggot can provide to a Man.
In addition to reinforcing a faggot’s place, purpose, and role - and a faggot’s duty to serve, worship, and obey Men - being used as an object (and often deprived of the privilege to serve the Man sexually) can be deeply degrading and humiliating for the faggot.
This degradation and humiliation may be uncomfortable for me as a faggot, I nonetheless derive satisfaction in knowing that my debasement is pleasing to the Man.
And, after all, His pleasure is what matters most.
So, while as a faggot I of course am always eager to be serve Men sexually, I am ever grateful to serve, worship, and obey Men however, wherever, whenever, and with whoever. If that means spending hours on all fours to provide a Man a place to rest His feet while watching the game with His Buddies, or cleaning His house, doing His laundry, running errands for Him, or whatever else - His wish is my command and I will obey with gratitude.
