Gay Humiliation & Degradation

Really? You sure about that?

*cringing, swallowing the lump in his throat* i umm....

Cause I can make that happen

*cowering and wincing* i i i....

Spit it out.. i i i what?

*bites his lip, shrinking even smaller*

i’m sorry Master

Yeah... I know you are bitch. You didn’t  mean to say that did you?

*looking down unable to make eye contact* no Sir i didn’t 

Come here and kiss my feet and show me how sorry you are. 

yes Sir

That’s better bitch. You just need someone to remind you who’s in charge every now and again. Huh?

*nods  cringing slightly* yes Master

There’s only one Man here and it’s not you. 

*licking Sir’s feet* yes Sir

You’re just my little bitch boy. 

yes Sir

*slaps Master’s ass*

Try that again bitch. I dare you.

*cowering* i’m sorry Master it won’t happen again

You’re right - it won’t. If it does you’ll be getting a lot more than a warning

*cringing* yes Master. Master i’m really sorry i was just playing. 

You don’t touch my ass without permission. I’m not your plaything. You’re MY plaything. 

yes Master of course

If I have to remind you again I’ll be doing a little playing myself and trust me you won’t like it.

yes Master

Apologize again

yes Master I’m truly deeply sorry. 

Better. Don’t forget who the boss is here boy. 

yes Sir

Good boy *gropes his boys ass as he grinds into him* Now that I think of it, you need a little reminder anyway. 

Pull your pants down and bend over.

Look at me.  Your MINE now. I OWN you. I’m in charge. You obey me completely. If you disobey you WILL be punished. Understand?

yes Sir

Good boy. Kiss me.

*kiss*