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Now, boy, you’ve got a choice to make.

Or at least the illusion of a choice. You’ve spent all weekend getting good and fucked by each and every one of us. Earl had his full forearm up your cunt after you’d begged to be his cum dump, I had you drinking my piss and felching me after I’d been for a shit, and I creamed while your tongue was up my arse, boy, remember? Bill just straight up raped you and called you a whore when he creamed, Joe had you over his knee for a spanking and then had you licking his boots for him, Dave put you under a rimseat for three whole hours while he flogged your balls, and Steve made you lick his cum up off the toilet floor like a dog, didn’t he boy?

Now there’s one more decision to be made. See, two of these big daddy bears are going to be your owners from now onwards, boy. And you’ll be catering to their particular demands. Wanna know how we’re gonna decide it, boy? We’re gonna have a circle jerk all over your face, and whoever’s the last two fat old men who haven’t come, they’ll be your owners. Full time, for good. The only rule as far as you’re concerned is that you’re not allowed to influence it in any way. Kneel there with your mouth open, hands behind your back, your tongue out, and your eyes closed. Good boy.

Here we go, faggot. Get ready.

The only things you’re going to hear for the next ten minutes or so are the sound of my voice and the sound of seven fat old bears grunting while they jack off. The only things you’ll feel during that time are when any of them rests their cocks on your outstretched tongue, and of course you’ll feel when their cum hits your face. Oh, and of course you’ll be licking their cocks clean one by one after they nut. Do not open your eyes until you’re told to, boy.

Oh fuck, I don’t think this is gonna take long at all. I think a couple of them are ready to bust already, boy. You ready for a cum shower, you slut? Eh? Oh, fuck yeah, fucking cream all over his faggot face, mate, that’s it. You like that, boy? One down. Lick him clean, boy. Good lad. No peeking.

Oh here we go, here’s two - three - more loads coming your way, faggot. Oh yeah. Clean up after ‘em, pig boy. That’s it. Yeah, don’t waste a fucking drop. Swallow. Good boy.

Three to go, boy. You ready? Who’s it gonna be taking full ownership of your holes? I’ll tell you who it’s not gonna be, pig. Wait - yeah, there he goes. All over your face where cum belongs. Lick him clean.

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I’ve known Kurt for two years but many people say we seem inseparable. They just assume we became really good friends but our relationship was far from what everyone assumed.

Kurt, even though never married, was closeted gay man with submissive tendencies. His profile on online BDSM community was littered with clues to what he could be shaped into, if he were to be trained by a proper master. His profile contained no face pics but I took a chance and contacted Kurt. As it turned out, it was the best decision I’ve ever made. We chatted over the course of two weeks and found out we share many common interests and goals. I asked for a meeting in a public place and Kurt agreed.

I knew I’ve found someone very special when I saw him the first time and he later confessed the feeling was mutual. We drank and talked for hours and somehow ended up at Kurt’s home. He was incredibly nervous but I took the charge and reminded him what he really was. 

He followed my instruction to the letter and became completely naked, displaying his shivering body. I’ve inspected his solid and beefy flesh and every touch made him moan in anticipation, which sounded like a music to my ears. I’ve made him gag on my hard dick and penetrated his man hole. I’ve gazed into his pure blue eyes to remind him what he was. He was my submissive faggot. His purpose in life was to obey and serve a real man like me.

I’ve been training him ever since that faithful day and he has progressed beyond my wildest imagination. We’ve been actively participating in private parties held by online BDSM and Fetish community members.  I’ve gradually introduced him to water sports and he has become an infamous piss drinking faggot. People. masters and slaves alike, lined up to urinate, cum and spit on Kurt, the infamous human urinal. He lived for being raunchy sexy pig and other masters often express jealousy towards me for finding such a natural slave.

To celebrate our new found ‘relationship’, I’ve had Kurt branded over a year ago, declaring myself as his one true owner. A few more adjustment had been made along the way as well. His nipples have been enlarged and his cock has been caged for well over a year now. He had been conditioned to feel pleasure in act of serving and obeying my orders. 

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