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I saw this thing on some dude’s blog; a sign that said something like “If you’re only getting blow jobs, you’re not getting full use out of your fag.” 

Well, i always believed in full service from my fags.  In this sense, I was lucky because my first fag, walter, understood what being a fag as all about even before he became my fag.  Our relationship was not even sexual for the first couple of years.,  I wouldn’t engage in any sex with walter until I turned 18.  I just didn’t want to get the bitch in trouble with the law.  I’ve written about this previously.  But walter knew how to serve a Man.  he cooked my meals, did my laundry, bought my clothes,  Before i was old enough to drive, walter drove me everywhere i wanted to go.  We would be watching TV and all I needed to say was “Gee, I’d love some ice cream” and walter was in the kitchen, digging my favorite flavor out of the freezer.

I managed to raise this to an art form my freshman year at college when I made my roommate goeff my fag.  I’ve written about my sexual abuse of goeff, but nor very much about my other uses of the bitch.  Of course, goeff cleaned the room.  he made my bed every day and did my laundry.,  he ran all of my errands.  I would say “Professor X has a book on reserve at the library, and goeff would pop up, put some clothes on and race over the the library.  i never even had to ask.  Or i would say “we’re out of beer.” and goeff, who I didn’t even allow to drink in the room, would race down to the convenience store and buy a couple of six packs.  Some nights he was so busy running my errands and doing class assignments for my buddies on the baseball team whose classes I had goeff attend and whose class work I had goeff do, that he never got around to his own assignments.  goeff would wash my car weekly and gas it up when it needed fuel.  he would lick my sweaty pits when I came back from working out at the gym.  When I fucked a girl on a date, goeff would lick and suck her scent off my cock (tears streaming down his cheeks – no doubt because of the load he had missed).  Before I went out on a date, I would sometimes hit goeff up for money if I was too lazy or too late to go to the ATM.  Most time I would pay the bitch back. 

The fact of the matter is that the sex aside, a Real Man should not have to trouble himself with the hundreds of routine daily duties that so bog down society.  Making beds, doing laundry, cleaning toilets, picking up the dry cleaning, washing the car, grocery shopping, taking out the trash, bringing in the mail and the newspaper, Why should a Real Man take time away from enjoying life for this kind of shit.  That is what fags are for.  And the beauty of it is that the fag fucking loves doing these things for a Man.  a real fag gets fucking hard cleaning my toilet or doing my grocery shopping.  he takes enormous, even sexual satisfaction out of ironing my tee shirts.  So its really a win/win.

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Thank you, Sir, for the update on haircut dude. In your assessment of haircut dude, I see some of myself. I also may come on too strong as a result of habits learned in business. Although you enjoy the service of “successful” faggots such as Josiah, do you think professional success can interfere with a faggot’s ability to fulfill its purpose?

No.  Professional success should not interfere with a fag’s ability to fulfill its duties and obligations to me (which is, of course, its purpose in life – so fulfilling its duties to me is what gives its miserable life purpose).  Professional success requires the kind of drive and commitment that should be standing a fag in good stead.  The key is for the fag not to let that professional success taint its attitude toward the real reason it was put on Earth – to serve and worship Superior Males.  As long as the professionally successful fag approaches me and its duties to me with the right attitude, its professional success should not be a hindrance.  That, of course, was haircut dude’s shortcoming, and that is why haircut dude is where it is now, doing what it is doing now.  A form of attitude adjustment.  Where it goes from here depends, in large part, on haircut dude.   

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Even though fag rich bought the apartment in my building only a few weeks ago, I told the fag that it no longer needs that apartment, since it spends all of its time when not a work in my apartment.  So i ordered the bitch to sell the apartment.   Further, I told it I wanted a quick sale.  Too much of a distraction.   it is to be rid of the apartment within two weeks.  That means it will have to price the apartment competitively and is likely to take a loss on the deal.

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Unless my experience with office politics is mistaken, the admins in Your office that were overlooked when You hired haircut dude should be tearing him to pieces by now. The fag is full of new insecurities, and he’s about ready for Your next step.

Several followers have written in expressing their concern that haircut dude has proved not to be a reliable (or good or even decent) secretary and administrative assistant.  But frankly, I had no such expectations of haircut dude.  he is, after all, merely a placeholder for the time being, and i recruited him for this position because the bitch needed to learn that he cannot always be successful at what he sets out to do.  he has had some considerable success in business and that emboldened him to come on so strong with me in the mistaken belief that he could worm his way into my life by sheer force of his will, like he does in everything else that he tries.  I don’t believe in this power-bottom shit and I think by now, haircut dude is beginning to get the picture.

fagseyeview is correct in his message above – company management has noticed haircut dude’s incompetence and has offered to find me a replacement.  I’ve resisted.  I’m not done with haircut dude yet.  Beside he’s been of some value.  he’s always able to get me lunch reservations at the hottest restaurants in town when I entertain clients.  And so far management has acceded to my wishes.  Sales are soaring and no deal that I have been involved with has fallen through yet.  So I can pretty much get my way around the office.

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Remember when you were a kid and you acted up, your parents would give you a “time out.‘  You would be sent to your room or to some spot in the house away from everyone else and given some time to “reflect” upon your conduct and how you would behave in the future.  My parents, who, as I have written, were remarkably uninvolved (read; uninterested) in my schooling, my extra-curricular activities, my life, really, once put me in a “time out.’ for acting up.  The fact that they even cared was impressive to me, even at the young age of 8 or 9.

Well, i applied the same principle to fag rich over the weekend – the adult version of the “time out;” to wit; sensory deprivation.  On Saturday morning, I sat the bitch down and told it that it knew where this thing was heading, and that it needed to decide whether it was prepared for what lay ahead.  Then i bound its hands and feet, plugged its ears and eyes and encased its head in a heavy leather hood, which I laced up tightly.  Then i sat it down in a corner of the slave quarters and let it ruminate and reflect on its fate.  I could tell that the slave was nervous and indeed, frightened, and I waited quietly until it calmed down.  After a little over an hour I removed the hood.  The first thing the fag asked was the time and it was surprised at how little time had passed.  Hooded up and in total darkness and absolute silence, it must have seemed like a lot longer to the fag. 

On Saturday afternoon, I repeated the exercise, only this time the fag was in isolation for pretty close to three hours. 

On Sunday morning a friend of mine, who is far more expert in this kind of thing than I, came over.  We wrapped fag rich from neck to toes in kitchen plastic cling wrap, and then duct taped its entire body, leaving only its cock and balls outside the wrapping.  My friend inserted a Foley catheter through its piss tube into the fag’s bladder, explaining that the catheter tube would drain into a bucket and that the fag was free to urinate whenever the need arose as it would be wrapped up and immobilized for “quite a while.”  Then its head was prepared for the leather hood.  its ears were plugged and the last thing the bitch saw before its eyes were covered was my buddy and me making out.  Once its eyes were covered the heavy leather hood was put in place and tightly laced.  A feeding tube was inserted through the hood’s mouth opening into the fag’s mouth and periodically, water was administered.  The fag stayed that way, laid out on the floor of the kitchen, for about 8 hours.  We set up a microphone and closed circuit TV so that we could constantly watch over the bitch from elsewhere in the apartment. 

When I finally removed its hood, and cut off the duct take the fag thanked me profusely for the experience. it acknowledged that it took advantage of the opportunities I had provided it to reflect on its future, and that it was prepared (and grateful for the opportunity) to devote itself completely to me and my needs.  i do not believe that the fag knows just how “completely” that completely will be, but I believe we made great strides toward that goal over the weekend.

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i too am following rich’s reorientation with great interest. There are others whose lives would be made more complete with their total domination and being under the control of an Alpha. You are correct that the liberation of subservience is what many of us crave. We will never be complete without it. i wish more Alphas understand the faggot psyche like you do Sir.

I think there are a great number of faggots whose lives would be improved immensely if they could be brought under the domination and control of an Alpha Man.   Regrettably, there are just not enough Alphas to go around and to bring every faggot under such control.  Some followers have asked why I do not take on more than one fag at a time.  As my followers know, I currently have two fags, but fortunately for me, one of them, Josiah, is for the time being working in China, and so he does not take up a lot of my time.  (An entry about Josiah is forthcoming.)  My domination and control of fag rich is extremely time-consuming not to mention intellectually draining.  The prospect of my owning a stable of fags simply is impractical.

As for “understanding the faggot psyche,” fortunately, this is something that comes naturally and instinctively to me – as I suspect it does to all true Alphas.  The real work is for the faggot to understand and accept the faggot psyche.  Looks like boysobey is on the right track in that regard.  The lives of so many faggots would be immeasurably improved if they understood and accepted what they are.

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A follower of my blog sent me the following message:

hi. i’ve read your blog with agitated interest. it looks as if alphamales see things more sharply since they are under no compulsion to make more of faggotry than what it actually is.

But i am curious. Although you have always referred to rich as “it” and though you said you “never  considered it to be anything but a couple of convenient holes,“ you also wrote: “I am not certain that I view fags as objects.  The are inferior beings, but they ARE in fact beings.  fags are readily replaceable, but they are not beings to just use and throw away.”

Just the other day, though, you wrote that you had decided to “reorient” rich into an object and that “with proper reorientation, it will come to understand that it is not a lesser man or a subhuman, but rather that it is merely an object, a household appliance, lacking in needs and desires and possibly in soul itself.“ 

i do respect your mind and your superior way of looking at things. so, if you felt so inclined, could you explain or elaborate on this change of perspective; was it something more you realized or something “less” you saw in rich or both? thanks.
(P.S. i would have posted this in the public question section, but there was a word limit)

This is an interesting observation, and I guess that as much as I can say is that just as President Obama “evolved” on the question of gay marriage, I am evolving on the question of consensual slavery.  The follower correctly picked up on the fact that my views have changed, and that currently I am on the mind to convert fag rich into a total slave and object dedicated entirely to my needs and pleasures.

The follower asks for an explanation of why i am doing this.  The simple answer – because I can – really does not suffice.  

Primarily, I am doing this because I sense in fag rich the need to be totally dominated and controlled, to have its life totally regulated, to have all choices eliminated and to be focused entirely on satisfying my needs.  I know that fag rich is tired of pretending that it is something that it is not and that the fag longs for the liberation (yes, “liberation”) that comes from complete, total and absolute submission.  By objectifying fag rich, I am giving it what it needs to give its life purpose and meaning.

I don’t mean to create the impression that my motive here is entirely altruistic.  Certainly there is something for me in this process.  At the very least, I get fucking HARD at the prospect of completely destroying the faggot and then remaking it into my own creation.  And then there is the hedonistic comfort of knowing that I own a slave who is completely dedicated to my pleasure and my needs and who will do anything to please me.    Few men in life – few Alphas even – can say that.

This is not to say that I don’t have my doubts.  Not doubts about my ability to do this but doubts about my desire.  This is serious stuff.  There will be profound psychological and emotional changes to the fag and if I make those changes, i have the responsibility of following-through, of watching over the object, protecting it, and enabling it to fulfill its purpose.  And this will result in a change in my life as well and the assumption of a continuing responsibility different in nature than the relatively carefree, take-what-I-want-when-I-want-it kind of life that I have led since my sophomore year in high school.  I don’t know whether I want that change in my life – at least not yet.  But while I make up my mind, I will pursue this course.

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Sir, Recently, a hot Str8 Alpha Male moved next door to me. I knocked on his door to welcome him and asked him if there was anything I could do for him. I think he immediately knew that I was a faggot, so he told me to help him unpack things. I immediately complied. I noticed that he was working too hard so I told him to relax and got him a beer. He now has me clean his place and do errands for him. He also uses me to suck his cock, rim his ass and fuck the hell out of me. Life is good.

faggot seems to be doing everything right.

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the fag has gotten used to sleeping on a thin mat on the floor of the slave quarters of my apartment and has gotten used to being summoned electronically when I want it.  the fag accepts this as normal.  And it accepts as normal and appropriate that it must spotlessly clean  my apartment before it goes to its work; that it must cook my meals, do my laundry and run my errands.  it understands that its highest duty is to satisfy my sexual needs on demand, and that it second highest duty is to stay out of the way (unless summoned) when I chose to satisfy my sexual needs with a woman or a man for that matter.

Quite simply, it now sees its roll in life as my servant and worshipful admirer, and it willingly will give me anything and everything that I demand of it to make my life complete.

Now comes the more difficult part of fag rich’s evolution.  Some call it “training.”  I call it “reorientation.”  As a fag, I suspect that rich always understood that he is less of a man than I am or than most real men are.  But with proper reorientation, it will come to understand that it is not a lesser man or a subhuman, but rather that it is merely an object, a household appliance, lacking in needs and desires and possibly in soul itself.  With proper reorientation, it will come to understand that it has no needs – not even the need to serve, and that its service to me is a natural incident of its mere existence – that it exists to serve.  With proper reorientation, it will come to not see itself as an independent entity, but rather as an extension of me.  With that understanding will come the realization that it has no being independent of me.

This reorientation will not be easy, and it will be a lengthy and intense project.  But the state of ultimate fagdom will be my gift to rich.  his gift to me will be his total self.

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How do you feel about the buying and selling of fags?

I have always felt that there was something not quite right about buying and selling of fags.  I certainly would not buy a fag.  And I felt that selling a fag was somehow wrong.  I have no problem taking things from fags, draining them and then, when I am done with them (that is, when they are of no further use to me) just sending them on their way.

But I am beginning to have second thoughts on the matter of selling fags.  My fag rich’s evolution to a deeper, more profound submission and a vastly heightened sense of service is only just starting, and I do not foresee his service to me ever ending.  But I have to allow in my mind for the possibility that it will not evolve up to my expectations; or, even fully evolved, I will find its service displeasing; or that I will just tire of owning it.  And given the time and energy that I will have invested in making it a full-service fag, it seems a shame to just send the bitch packing.  I should try to recoup my investment.  So, on second thought, selling a fag who is no longer of use, in certain circumstances, seems an idea at least worth considering.  I no longer reject the idea out of hand.

But who would the buyers be?  Certainly not another Alpha Male, since, as I said before I would not buy a fag and I cannot imagine any Alpha Male buying a fag.  But there are plenty of males who, while not Alphas, clearly are doms and would know what to do with such property and who are likely to put a high premium on one so well trained as My fag rich will be with I am done with it.  Or, I could sell it to a female domme, or to a whoremaster who would pimp it out.  A whole new world is opening up to me.

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hey buddy. I want your opinion on something. You think a guy can be a true Alpha if, once and I while, he needs to submit to another guy? I love to have cocksucking bottoms serve me, but once and a while I see a guy who just makes my knees weak and I gotta go the other way. What’s your take on this? I feel like a true Alpha despite this but wanted your opinion.

Well, here’s an interesting question.  And my response is apt to generate some controversy.

One thinks of an Alpha Male as a Man with a clear understanding of His own masculinity and a supreme confidence in His own ability to dominate any situation and control the outcome.  The Alpha Male is supremely self-confident, almost to the point of arrogance.  He KNOWS He is superior to other men and He KNOWS that this gives Him the right to expect the respect, homage and submission of lesser men.  A true Alpha knows that He can take whatever the fuck He wants and that he can have whatever the fuck He wants. 

With this clear understanding of what makes the Alpha Male the Alpha Male, I would have to say that if the Alpha chooses to take it up the ass on occasion (not my thing) I don’t believe that that, in and of itself, makes Him any less of an Alpha.  The key, I think, is in how the Alpha goes about this.  If He does so with His normal sense of entitlement and self-confidence, then I believe He retains His Alpha Male status.  But Anonymous talks in terms of His need “to submit to another guy.”    This strikes me as something more than merely taking a load of another guy’s jizz as something He is entitled to have.  If Anonymous truly submits to the other guy, then I do not see how he can consider himself an Alpha Male.  These are not roles that we can slip into and out of.

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I sat fag rich down over the weekend and we discussed (meaning I told him what was going to happen and he listened) certain aspects of his future life (not everything; the bitch’s mind can only absorb so much).  One of the things we discussed was chastity.  When I brought the subject up, the fag immediately thanked me for his chastity.  he acknowledged that the chastity training was important in helping him realize the sexual significance of his ass and his throat and the sexual insignificance of his cock.  I allowed as that was good thinking but that now it was time to make that circumstance permanent.  I showed the fag his new, permanent chastity device: a little item called The Vault, which can be seen here:  http://www.steelwerksextreme.com/lifestyle-cages.

I like this device.  Not only can it be worn permanently (which is my intent) but the urethral tube lets me control the fag’s urination as well.  These babies are custom made and expensive – the Lambourghinis of chastity devices – but (at least for now) rich can afford it. 

I explained to rich that periodically, his prostate would be massaged to provide for the elimination of built up semen, without orgasm, in order  to maintain his health.  But, I made clear, the once mounted on his genitalia, the device was not going to come off.

“So, i guess i’ll not be fucking anyone or having orgasms,” rich acknowledged.

“Not as long as you are with me,” I said.

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Of course, I had no great expectations of the dude on this count.  And the dude fell beneath even my low expectations.  he can barely type, has no idea how to do the company forms and paperwork, cannot figure out how to enter an appointment on my computer’s calendar.   About the only thing he can do is make flight reservations, although his initial instinct was to charter a private jet.  When I disabused him of that, he insisted that is I was going to fly commercial I must only fly first class.  I criticize the dude’s work and tell him to find some other secretary to show him how things are done, knowing that the dude will be humiliated beyond endurance seeking such help.

But making haircut dude a first class secretary is not what this is all about.  First of all, as I explained, this is only temporary.  the dude is only holding a place until my permanent plan can be implemented.  Second, the dude was badly in need of humbling.  haircut dude is a guy who, from every appearance, has always had things go his way in life.  Not anymore.,

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do you not even realize how awesomely fucking manly total submissive fag devotion is? it takes balls to be a true fag, leaving alpha-dom to be, ultimately, a form of worship. i don’t blame you: i feel the same way about men. maleness has no meaning if it is unused.

Anonymous presumes to know me when he does not.  I understand and appreciate the incredible strength of fags.  Self-awareness, especially awareness that one is something that generally is looked down upon by society takes a really strong person.  But the real courage comes in acting upon that awareness, in following-through, and actually becoming fag to a Real Man.  It takes enormous strength to submit.  I recognize my fags for what they are:  inferior, fawning, worshipful.  But I never think of them as weak.

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Sir it is an honor to allow this 58 yr old fag send u this message. I just discovered your blog. In my mind I live to service the superior str8 man. Will my age hinder my finding a superior man to service ?

It should not.  While none of my fags have been as old as you, several have been considerably older than me; as much as 30 years older.

your ability to find an Alpha to serve depends pretty much on your abilities and skills, your submissiveness, your attitude and what you have to offer a Man.  your age, as well as your physical appearance, really should be superficial factors.  Keep up your search for fulfillment, fag.

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The last game of the season my Sophomore year in college, I leaped (levitated probably is a better word) about 4 feet in the air to snag a screaming line drive that probably would have driven in the game-tying run for our opponent.  I came down hard and at a bad angle.  The out counted,of course, but I did some serious damage to my knee.  The baseball season was over for me and as soon as exams were completed, I underwent some surgery to repair a torn ligament in my knee.

My coach and the orthopod decided on a course of physical therapy.

Therapy started that summer, and my therapist was a woman named Julie, who was in her early to mid-20s, not too long out of sports medicine school.  Julie was totally HOTT!  Well, as you can imagine, our therapy sessions were spiced by a lot of teasing.  The teasing led to flirting, and it wasn’t long before the flirting led to some serious fucking.  Julie justified this, reasoning that it was important that she assure that full body functioning was restored, and that frequently (although certainly not always in our case) the act of fucking required the male to put a lot of stress on his knees.  So the fucking itself was a form of physical therapy (!).  We fucked in the therapy room.  We fucked in motel rooms, in my room in the dorm, in the back seat of Julie’s car, and once on the campus green (pretty late at night after a prolonged “therapy” session).  I suspect that my physical therapy lasted long after I had reached maximum recovery.

That autumn, after school had started up again, I ran into Julie at a Starbucks off campus.  I had just finished my workout and was still in my workout clothes – spandex biker-type shorts and a sleeveless tee shirt.  I was sweaty as hell and probably smelled.  Julie smiled as I passed her table and invited me to sit down.  She introduced me to the guy sitting next to her.

“Jake, this is Trevor, my husband.  Trevor, this is Jake, the guy with the torn ACL that I had in therapy last summer.”

Trevor extended his hand.  “Hmmmm,” I thought to myself.  “How much about our therapy sessions had Julie told her husband,” I wondered.

Trevor tried to make small talk:  “I understand you play baseball?” “What position?”  That kind of stuff.  It was awkward as hell making small talk with Trevor, knowing that at least two of the three of us knew that I had been fucking his wife 3-4 times a week over most of the summer.

But I quickly realized that both of them – Julie and Trevor – were coming on to me.  I consider myself a pretty cool operator, but this was a unique and strange circumstance.  While Mrs. Professor Fag knew that I was fucking Professor Fag, and Professor Fag knew that I was fucking his wife, here I had no idea how much about my “therapy” sessions with Julie her husband actually knew about.   And now, in Starbucks, with both of them coming on to me, I was like a deer in the headlights – kind of frozen.  After about ten painful minutes, Julie got up and went to get more coffee for the three of us.  As soon as she left the table, Trevor turned to me.

“Julie says you are an awesome fuck, and that your cock is just magnificent.”  He licked his lips.  ”Thank goodness for open marriages,“ I thought.  Mystery solved.

Trevor continued:  “I know that she would love more of that.  And I’d love to watch.  And clean up your cock when you were done fucking her.”  Then he added, “And maybe eat your cum out of her snatch.”  Pressing his luck, adding, “And lick your sweaty body when you are done fucking my wife.” Trevor pressed on:  “And maybe you could fuck me.”  

Julie returned with three coffees.  “Have you guys worked everything out?”  And we had, or more accurately, we did.  Julie and Trevor were an on and off thing for the remainder of my college career.  I am a great believer in physical therapy.

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Do you have m/any Alpha males following your blog or is it only fags?

A good number of my brother Alphas follow my blog.

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Hello Sir, You are truly a RARE MAN indeed!! It must be an honor for fags to be near your physical being. To be able to serve you must be a privilege beyond imagination!! In an effort to increase the servitude and use of fags to real Str8 Alpha Men, have you ever considered starting a Training Camp for fags? You could staff the Training Camp with ruthless, dominant Alphas who would take the fag through a training and indoctrination regimen to teach it complete obedience to its superiors.

I am dubious about anonymous’ idea of a training camp for fags.  fags are what they are – they are born this way and serving real Men is the role that they have been assigned in life.  One doesn’t train to be a fag one IS a fag, by virtue of its genetic structure, its psychological make up and its innate submissiveness and subservience.

As to teaching the fag “complete obedience to its superiors,” should a fag be lucky enough to find an Alpha to serve and to accept its submission, that Alpha will want to train the fag to His own particular and highly personal needs.  I think the idea of pre-training the fag is not necessarily a good one.  Personally, I’d rather not have to untrain the bad habits someone else has instilled in my fag before I lay down my own rules and expectations. 

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One of the percs that comes with my new job and title is that I get my own secretary.  And I get to hire whomever I want.  Well, I gave this a lot of thought and I have worked up some plans, but I am not ready to implement them yet.  So I needed an interim fix.  Haircut dude immediately came to mind.

My loyal readers will remember haircut dude.  he started following me around, showing up everywhere, trying to “be helpful.”  Well he was starting to be a real pain in the ass, and so maybe 6-7 weeks ago I sat the dude down, gave him a pager and told him not to show his face until I paged him. 

Well, this morning I paged him.  I got my call back in about a minute. 

“Sorry it took so long Sir, but I was in a meeting and had to excuse myself.”

I was pleased, but not a little surprised, that the dude was still even carrying the pager after I had ignored the bitch for so long.  All I said was “Meet me for lunch at 1:00 today.”   I named a restaurant, one of the toughest tables to get in town and told him to make a reservation.

“Yes Sir, Of course.” 

At lunch, I explained what I wanted.  I wanted him to be my secretary, but only for a month or two until something permanent could be worked out. 

“No problem Sir., I can take a leave of absence from work.”  I have no idea what haircut dude does for a living, but I suspect he’s pretty high up on the food chain, given his $100 haircuts, his expensive suits and the fact that he picked up our $200 lunch without even flinching.   I told him that the job paid $60,000 a year, but that the money would be deposited into an account in his name but that was blocked.  Only I could withdraw from the account and at the end of his tenure as my secretary, I would close the account and give him what I thought his services were worth.  Again he didn’t flinch.  the bitch starts Monday.. 

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Hi Sir, faggot is honored to read and learn from Your blog. faggot is about to move into a new apartment on its own, and is seeking to set it up to facilitate its sinking deeper and deeper into submission so that it is obedient and well-trained when it finally meets an Owner. The apartment has a living/kitchen room, small own yard, and a windowless basement bedroom. Do You have any recommendations about rules, routines, layout, or equipment so faggot can live the life it was destined to live?

This is an all-time first; I am being asked for interior decorating advice.  And I am kind of at a loss here.  I can go my my own experience.  In both instances in which I moved into the fag’s place (Walter and Josiah, whose apartment I currently am living in while he is in China), I very shortly after moving in had the fag redo the apartment to my liking.  Even when I did not move permanently into the fag’s place (like Professor fag when I was in college), I did make it known that I wanted certain changes to the lay-out to make me comfortable when I came over.

So I guess the answer to subserve’s question is “not to worry.”  If he is lucky enough to find an Alpha to serve, his Man will tell him how he wants the apartment set up and decorated.