Vabud9

faggot bitch

“This is how you’re going to take my cock.”

That intoxicating feeling of falling asleep on your Man. Tucked tightly into His body, awash in His scent, His strength. Nothing makes you feel safer than His arm curled around you, holding you tight, the soft sound of his voice in your ear as He whispers, ‘You’re Mine…’

After gym faggot cleaning.

When a faggot tells Me they “don’t like working on feet”.

“Bury your face in here until it smells like my pits. You need to walk around with a constant reminder as to who the real man is in this relationship.”

Kneel down and keep your mouth open, pig boy.

waking up ripe

I’d get closer and nestle into His big chest and bicep. I’ll be in His protection. Of course after sniffing His hairy pit.

The way it should be

Exiting the stall he uses now to piss. He tried the urinal when he first got his cage. He was wearing a suit. He won’t make that mistake again.

It’s really does make me feel like I belong to a different species, that I’m a different animal, because I cannot imagine getting any pleasure from domination.  How is that possible?   And yet I am glad that Men do find it pleasurable, for a cunt like me craves domination and control.  Even if a Man cannot get pleasure from active domination, a fag can get pleasure from their indifference, their expectation of service, loyalty, obedience without any active domination by the mere virtue of the fact they are Men and know they are Men and not lowly faggots.  Sometimes fags are called to service without being dominated but by being subservient because they know who and what they are and that they are inferior to real men and are simply called to serve other Men whether those Men dominate them or not.. 

Frat rules state that all members must have their penis locked away in a metal chastity device, unable to see it, touch it, get hard or cum.

Urinal fag