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and what if. what if. forcemasc professor who makes me dumb just to build up the perfect brain from ground zero.

"such a good job baby, youre doing so well"

"there's nothing wrong with being effeminate." of course. and do you feel happy with how you look?

"i worry people would feel unsafe around me." do you feel safe around you?

"it would be hard for other people to adjust." and you think it'd be easier to suffer quietly?

"he/they is fine. i really prefer he/him, but i have to make it easier on other people." so you want to let other people decide your gender? again?

"if i'm going to be a man, i owe it to other people to be as soft, friendly, and nonthreatening as possible."

record the amount of time it takes to cum. set the next timer for that amount of time. see if it can beat its own record.

repeat. and repeat. and repeat. how fast and pathetic can it be? how much can you ruin it's stamina? can you get to the point where it cums within mere minutes of being touched? seconds?

once it's trained like this do away with the timer. start employing strict punishments for cumming too quickly/without permission. you've primed it to fail.

"breathe in for four.... and out for eight..." counting each beat as he slides his fingers in and out of you

"here we go puppy. can you name five things you can see?" as he gently grabs your neck, forcing you to watch him push his cock into your tight hole

"gooood. four things you can touch?" as he guides your hands to his face, his chest, his throbbing cock, your leaking puppyparts

"that's it, keep breathing. now three things you can hear." as he bottoms out inside you, moaning and panting in your ear

"two things you can smell?" as he pulls you in closer and brings his slick-covered fingers to your lips

He was so excited to join the frat that he didn't even think twice about the pledge process. Apparently, they went through his search history first to make sure his experience.... suited him.

Which is how he found himself on all fours, a puppy mask on, and a collar on his neck. He was told that they'd be having guests later and received a list of rules. "No speaking, no walking around, only eating from someone's hands, and greeting every guest by humping their leg." Simple enough.

However, when the first guest arrives, he immediately jumps to follow his rules before he gets yanked back. "Sorry about him! We're still training." He whines and squirms as he receives an ice pack to his crotch as punishment for being "too excited".

So when the next guest arrives, he doesn't move.he learned his lesson. Except- "Puppy! You want our guest to feel unwelcome?" They scold him and give him a few spanks in reprimand. "Follow your rules." They tack on.

a guy who'll buy you drinks, who'll listen to you talk, who'll laugh at your jokes, all while fighting a losing battle with his dick. he's trying to be a good guy, he really is. he's trying to respect you. but you're making it so hard. the way you're sitting, the way you're smiling, the way you're looking at him. the way your shirt rides up just enough he can see your waistline, the fluff on your stomach trailing down below your jeans.

As you read along, I want you to do exactly as I tell you to. It might feel embarrassing at first, being a good boy for me, but deep inside, you know you need it, don't you?

Are you eager to get started? You feel your body tensing in anticipation?

Thats a good boy.

Now we can get started.

Firstly, you are going to bare your ass and pussy for me. Don't be shy. Remember, while we play, you're just my toy, you get no say in what happens to your body.

Good boy.

Awe, are you feeling a little exposed now that you've got your cunt out, darling? Good.

Lie down on your back for me. Now, you are going to spread your legs, like the needy whore you are. Were you squeezing your thighs together before, making yourself feel good without touching? Well, we'll have no more of that now... I bet you really want to touch, don't you? Can you feel how wet you are already? Imagine how good it would feel to have a cock pushing into that tight little hole of yours right now, filling you all the way up, hitting that sweet sweet spot inside your cunt that makes you shiver with pleasure... Imagine a strong, rough hand, fingers rubbing on both sides of your hard little tdick, occasionally brushing your sensitive tip.

Very gently, go ahead and run your fingertips over your needy cunt for me. Don't rub yourself, keep the pressure as light as you can and keep going up and down, brush against your hole and your tdick for me.

You need it bad, don't you, sweet boy? Keep going.

Now, at this point I'm sure you'd do almost anything to feel good, wouldn't you?

You're going to get a pillow for me now. Sit up. When you've fetched it, I want you to straddle it for me. Leg on each side, pussy pressing against the fabric. If you want to feel good, you're going to work for it.

You're going to hump this pillow like a naughty dog in heat.

Go ahead, rub your desperate little cunt on it, make yourself feel good, knowing how needy you look right now.

That's a good boy, so obedient for me. Go faster.

Are you really going to cum like this, humping a pillow like a dumb slut? Oh but you're waiting for permission, aren't you? Because you're just a stupid little boy who needs permission to cum from an assertive stranger on the internet...

Well, go ahead, boy. Cum for me.

But I didn't tell you to stop humping it, did I?

You're going to keep going until your legs are shaking and your pussy feels raw against the fabric. And you're going to fucking love it.

This is what you wanted all along, isn't it?