I Love Boots

Every weekend I would visit master in his secluded werehouse. Tied up and fucked by master relentlessly and then left in bondage for the rest of the weekend. It was bliss. The winter holidays were around the corner and master had a new plan. A whole week of perverted bondage fun in the werehouse just master and slave. It was going to be brilliant.

I met up with master and was shown my new outfit. First on was the inflatable butt plug inflated to max capacity causing me to moan in pleasure and howl in pain as mt ass was ripped apart . Then a full sized chastity belt. This locked the buttplug in and locked my cock in a perfect mold preventing any stimulation. Next I climbed into a catsuit with attached hood gloves, feet and cock sheath. Another one of these catsuits followed to minimise risk of escape. Then the tight fitting leather hood with tubes that went down his nose and sealed his mouth with a huge inflatable gag allowing air in through the nose holes only. Ear plugs were fitted under so that master could talk to his slave. I was then put in a latex sleep sack which was sinched closed tightly with leather belts. I was then put in the vacuum bed. My nose tubes the only exposed part of me. The vac bed was sealed and the vacuum initiated. The vac bed was special since it could hold the vacuum effect indefinitely due to extremely tight seals without the need for the vacuum.

“You’re all mine now” master grinned as he admired his creation. “I assure you told no one you were coming here”

I loudly grunted to signal I hadn’t. “I can’t quite here you” master called “you’ll have to speak louder” He then turned on the electro in the buttplug in and I screamed wildly through the layers of bondage as it sent earth shattering shocks up my ass.

“That’s better. Now since I went through all this trouble to give you such a nice time I though why not make it worth the while?”

This was begging to feel bad. We hadn’t discussed this beforehand and I couldn’t communicate anything except howls and grunts.

“Since you seem to be enjoying yourself so much I’ve decided to make this arrangement indefinite”

My heart stopped. I didn’t agree to this. I struggled wildly against my bonds to escape but to no avail.

“Don’t act like you don’t want this” taunted master “you’re my latex slave. Every week for the past year has been preparing you for your eventual ownership. You practically signed a contract by turning up every week so willingly”

‘No. No. No. I want my normal life’ I told myself yet my cock was rock hard and my loins ached for more bondage. More severe. No escape.

“The longer you protest the worse this will be for you” master said. “I will transfer you from this werehouse to my state of the art bondage dungeon in the mountains. No one will know you are there and no one will find you. I have made the necessary arrangements to cancel your job and cut off any remaining family or friends. You are mine.”

After all of the searching for a normal master the one I had found was the most twisted. I was beginning to think I liked it.

Master stopped broadcasting his voice into my ears and a track came in instead. “SERVE, OBEY, RUBBER, BOUND” played on repeat and the words invaded my mind. Fed the words relentlessly during my journey my mind started to melt and my world became rubber and bondage.

Scat. Although it’s a near-universal “limit” for most Men and fags alike, the truth is: Even those who insist “no scat” have fantasized about it at some point or another — even if they’re not willing to admit it out loud. Here’s another truth: Whether they’re “into” it or not is irrelevant. The reality is that superior Alpha Men have a right to use inferior faggots however they wish, and to have everything about them — everything on their bodies, and everything from their bodies — worshipped by said faggots. Although it can be erotic for some, there doesn’t have to be anything sexual about it. Ultimately, it’s about power, control, hierarchy and the natural, biological order between Men and fags. Every Man should therefore be open to the idea of having a toilet fag (if only for the purpose of relieving His bodily functions), and every fag must be prepared for the day that they must answer the call of toilet duty. For some, that day may never come. For others, it may have already passed. Either way, it’s in the spirit of that day that i answer the numerous requests i’ve received on this topic from my followers by presenting the following list of 20 ways to use shit pigs and scat fags:

Go a few days without showering and minimal to no wiping, then make Your faggot sniff — and then clean — Your dirty shithole.

Wear the same pair of white briefs for a week or several weeks. When the inside of them is more yellow and brown than white, make Your faggot suck on Your skidmarks and shit stains to get all the flavor out of them.

Take a shit. Instead of wiping, finger Your dirty hole, then wipe it on Your faggot’s upper lip. Let Your shit swipe dry there so the fag can smell Your stink in his nostrils all day long.

Sit on the toilet and make Your faggot suck Your cock while You take a dump. This is called a blumpkin. Enjoy it. Then, after, sit on Your faggot’s face and use his tongue as toilet paper.

Take a shit. Fish Your turd out of the toilet and use it like a marker to write “faggot” or “pig” on Your faggot’s forehead.

Collect a pair of Your faggot’s underwear. Take a shit in them. Make him wear them either while he services You, while he does chores for You or while he’s out running errands. Feeling Your warm shit in his fag-orifices will be a strange and exciting sensation.

Shit into a plastic sandwich baggy. Place the baggy into Your faggot’s facecunt with the opening taped to the outside of his mouth. Then, tape the faggot’s mouth shut, completely covering both his facepussy and the opening of the sandwich baggy. Proceed to fuck the faggot, spank him, edge him — anything that doesn’t require his mouth. While You use the rest of his body for Your pleasure, he’ll remain hopelessly fixated on the bag of shit in his mouth. He won’t taste it, but he’ll feel it. And it will make him feel pathetic.

Take a shit in the toilet. Make Your faggot bob for Your turds like apples.

Order Your faggot to hold his hands out, cupped, like a beggar begging for food. Shit into his hands. Order him to masturbate in front of You while You watch, using Your shit as lube.

Take a shit on Your faggot’s chest. Use your hands to smear it onto his face and body, like bodypaint. Or, make the faggot do the smearing himself.

Sit on the faggot’s face and order him to give You a rimjob. Eventually, sit down firmly and start shitting. You can warn him first, if You like. Or not. Either way, make him eat it.

Stretch Your faggot’s hole. Use your fingers, fist, cock, toys — whatever it takes to get it loose, open and gaping. Take a shit, then “re-pack” it into Your faggot’s hole, which should be loose enough to smuggle Your turds in. You can use a turkey baster or similar implement to assist You if necessary.

Invite some buddies over. Each of You take a shit on a plate. Blindfold Your faggot, give him a fork or spoon, and make him take a bite from each plate. It’s a blind taste test, and he must correctly match each turd to its owner. If he fails, he will be punished severely. Perhaps he has to eat the entire plate of shit that he guessed incorrectly, for instance. Or perhaps You will just beat him. It’s up to You and Your buddies!

Take a shit in Your faggot’s shoes. Make him go for a walk around the block.

Take a shit into a popsicle mold, or an ice cube tray. Freeze it. Next time Your faggot is over, make him lick the frozen treat — the “poopsicle” — You’ve made for him. (This works especially well when You have loose stools.)

Make Your faggot demonstrate proper blowjob technique on one of Your turds. (This works especially well when You have a hard, firm stool.)

Give Yourself an enema; release Your shitwater all over Your faggot’s body and/or face. Tell him You’re baptizing him.

Fuck Your faggot’s dirty, shit-filled cunt, then make him suck Your dirty cock clean.

Make Your faggot dinner. Substitute Your shit for one of the main ingredients. Make him eat and enjoy.

These concepts are dumb. What exactly are we to feel proud of? What does Equality mean for faggots who jump from dick to dick, sucking up cum, piss, snot, and spit? See how dumb it really is?

This is what you’re proud of? Sure, you love it but it’s nothing to be proud of!

Maybe these are better? Not. This is behavior you deem worthy of Equality? That’s a laugh!

Apologize for clinging to these dumb concepts and oppressing real men!