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I don’t know what’s hotter — the story of the newlyweds, or knowing Fag Rich couldn’t contribute much to that situation at all, with his bad attitude and his locked penis.
Anonymous notes a fundamental truth. While I may very well be (and probably am) the center of fag Rich’s life, fag Rich definitely is not the center of mine.
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Yesterday morning I got a text message while at work. “We’re back and looking for more. Are You free for lunch?” I was mystified and responded, simply ”???“ The response was immediate: “It’s Abigail.” Followed immediately by my cell phone ringing. I picked up . “You know, Abigail, from the island. You and I fucked last week, Then you fucked my husband.” “Ah,” I realized. “The newlyweds.” “Yep,” Abigail responded. “We’re back home now and I need that awesome cock filling me up, stud. And Bill wants to watch and learn I hope.” i hesitated for just a few seconds and Abigail continued. “Don’t worry stud. Bill and I have decided on a totally open marriage.
So, we made the arrangements. I would head to their apartment during my lunch hour (which as it turned out, stretched to a lunch three hours). Abigail was luscious, answering the door in some kind of sexy lingerie, which didn’t stay on long. We had progressed no farther than the living room when Abby was totally naked, laying back on the couch. I went down on her pussy and Bill was right behind me, shucking his clothes and jerking furiously. “You need to save some of that dude, and go down on your wife right now,” I said, directing Bill to his wife’s pussy. Abigail signed in disappointment.as Bill made feeble attempts at getting his tongue deep enough in.
I spotted the problem and said to the two of them: “She needs to be shaved.” So Bill and I moved Abigail into the bedroom, laid her out and together, we shaved her pubic hair. Then Bill and I alternating a eating out her cunt brought her to her first of three orgasms.
Once Abigail was properly warmed up, there was no stopping her. She moaned and groaned when one of us didn’t have a cock in her twat. i fucked her for about 15 minutes, holding off my release, but eliciting another orgasm from the bitch. The high point of the afternoon came when Bill had his cock buried deep in his wife’s cunt while I had my cock buried deep in Bil’s ass. As the tempo of our mutual fucking increased, Abigail cried out in ecstasy as her battered cunt finally elicited a load from Bill at the very moment my cock unleashed about 6 or 7 shots of cum into Bill’s ass – a triple, with all three of us experiencing simultaneous orgasms.
It took a good 10 minutes for all three of us to come down from that natural high. I showered and as I was putting on my clothes, both Abby and Bill simultaneously said :We gotta do this again.”
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Yesterday, I instructed fag Rich to come to my place (Josiah’s apartment) after work, to make me dinner and to be prepared to stay the night. Needless to say, the fag was all excited. he made a nice dinner – pan fried fish, fresh asparagus. After dinner and after he cleaned up, I called him into the living room where I was sitting reading the paper. I had him strip and approach me.
As he stood in front of me, naked, I complemented him on the dinner. “Nice dinner, bitch.” I started to undo the lock on his chastity device.
fag Rich stood there, kind of breathless with excitement. “Gee, if i had known the cage would come off, i’d have made dinner every night.”
“Got nothing to do with that, and this thing ain’t off permanently. You’re getting your cock pierced – a Prince Albert.”
the fag shuddered a little and then stood totally still and was silent for a few moments. “i don’t want my cock pierced. i don’t want a P.A.”
“It ain’t about what you want,” I reminded him. “Your life ain’t gonna be about what you want. Increasingly so.”
Another silence.
I continued. “It’s your choice bitch. If you don’t like the way things are trending, you can walk away now. But we’ll never see each other again. Your call.”
Another long silence, then the fag made his decision. “Okay, let’s get this thing done.”
“Sir,” I instructed. “From now on you will address me as Sir.”
“Yes Sir. Will it hurt a lot.”
“I don’t really know,” I answered. I know the head of your cock is loaded with nerves. That’s what makes fucking so great. So I suppose it hurts like fuck.“
We took my car. The Porsche has a little rougher rife than Rich;s Lexis, and I wanted the bitch to suffer some on the way back.
I had made an appointment with a master piercer who took his time to assure himself that the placement was perfect, just where I wanted it. The piercing itself took only a few seconds and fag Rich screamed some, but I suspect more out of fear than actual pain. The piercer instructed us on care of the hole and we discussed my intent to increase the thickness of the P.A. ring.
On the way home I made sure the ride was as rough as possible on city streets. I switched lanes frequently and tried to hit every pothole. Rich was in pain. When we got home, I had a new chastity device for my fag. This one was a bent steel sleeve for his shaft that prevented erection,. But the head of his little dick was left open, to provide access to his P.A. and the piercing for proper care. fag Rich sighed as I locked the device on.
“You had your reprieve from chastity bitch. I hope you enjoyed it. You’re gonna be locked up for a long time to come.”
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There were a couple of neat guys siting near us at the game last night. We struck up a conversation in the endless hours of preliminaries before the game started and during half time we continue our chat while i sent fag Rich out to get beers and hot dogs for us.
After the game, I invited the guys back to our hotel room for another beer or two to help them drown their tears. They were Michigan alumni. It was clear that these guys, both named John, were true Alphas. John I was about 6’2″ tall, broad shouldered, with a great shadow beard. John II was about the same height, bald and heavily tattooed. John II also was a pretty roided out muscle freak. Both had deep voices and exuded confidence in every word they spoke. I guessed that these guys knew what to do with a fag, as all true Alphas do. So to help them get over their disappointment at the loss, I offered them fag Rich. They immediately ordered the fag on his knees and at their cocks. fag Rich made no protest, and spent the next 30 minutes or so alternating between John I’s and John II’s cock, while the two dudes and I chatted it up.
Then as the Johns turned to serious fucking, I texted one of the ladies I had picked up earlier in the day to see if she was game for another round. She immediately texted back that she was hoping I would get back in touch and yes, she was anxious for another round and I headed for her room, leaving the two Johns with my fag Rich.
When I returned to the room a couple of hours later, the two Johns were gone, and fag Rich was pissed. I don’t lightly take “pissed” from a fag, but fag Rich still is in the learning process. the bitch has a lot more learning to do.
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thanks for being a normal guy and appreciating the use us fags can be. it’s natural for us to wanna be useful. i’m not ashamed about it at all. i’ve been servicing superior males since i was 12. i wish there were more str8 guys who’re cool about it like you. your fag rich is so lucky. but i’m sure he knows it. you were really generous finding him a bunch of anonymous cock to service. it’s what we’re for and we’re not much good for anything else. so thanks.
Well, I’m not certain that I can be called a “normal guy.” But I will take the compliment in the spirit in which I believe anonymous offered it. he is suggesting that I am unusual in that while straight, I appreciate the uses of a fag, and I am not hesitant to use fags as they are intended to be used.
In this sense, I would suggest that this is the natural order of things. fags were put on Earth so that Alphas could use them. And an Alpha is not an Alpha if he does not understand that this is what fags are for and that it is his absolute right to use fags for his (the Alpha’s) own benefit.
And anonymous is absolutely correct that fag Rich is one lucky bitch. But my finding anonymous loads for the fag was NOT about giving him satisfaction. Rather, it was part of my campaign to reorient his thinking. The bitch needs to get his head on straight.
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What’s a guy to do between the semi-finals on Saturday and the final game on Monday night? Well for a man, its a good time to cruise the hotel bars, pick up women and fuck their brains out. For a fag, like my fag Rich, its a good time to be tied to the bed with his ass up in the air, taking loads.
And so yesterday passed. I knew what I was going to do on the off day, And tending to the fag was NOT on my agenda. My initial thought was to tie him up to the bed posts, ass in the air, leave the door to the room unlocked and put an ad up on Craigs List. But i thought that might be a little aggressive for my first time whoring the bitch out. So I “settled” for a less aggressive approach to getting Rich’s ass plowed. I would meet guys in the gym or the bar and initially would bring those interested up to the room. Eventually I ended up sending them up to the room.
I was amazed how easy it was to pick up chicks at a huge sporting event like the Final Four. There were “professional women”. all over the place, but there also were scores of real chicks to score –TV producers and TV sports commentators, journalists, wives. Scoring was easy. I also was amazed at how easy it was to spot true Alpha men who understand the uses of a fag. I would strike up a conversation in the gym or a bar or a restaurant, and very quickly could get to the point of offering up the “services” of my fag Rich. No guy I spotted as an Alpha who I approached turned me down.
fag Rich, on the other hand, felt the need (although it was short-lived) to resist. When I brought the first guy up, fag Rich said “absolutely not; this is not what we came down here for.” I had to slap the bitch around some, but he ended up not only understanding but I think he enjoyed being used that way. All the guys had to use condoms, but fag Rich did manage to suck the load out of a couple of those rubbers. In the end Rich took five loads from total strangers. For the last two, I wasn’t even there. I just sent the dudes up with the room key-card and told them to tell the fag that Jake sent them. They reported back, congratulating me for training my fag so well.
Meanwhile, I scored with four spectacular women. And i dropped a huge load into Rich’s well used and well lubricated hole when I finally got back to the room.
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The two semi-final games were exciting basketball, and fag Rich and i were riveted to our seats throughout. For fag Rich this was particularly problematic, because sitting for five-plus hours with a massive metal butt plug up your ass cannot be easy. Or comfortable. But this is not about the fag’s comfort.
It took more than an hour to find our car and driver and get back to the hotel after the Michigan/Syracuse game, but when we did get back to the room, and I yanked that butt plug out, I was pleased to find that the fag had been opened up nicely. More important, his hole was super sensitive and he responded nicely to a serious pounding. By “responded nicely” I mean that the bitch’s hole was receptive and he was soooo happy to have real flesh up his twat rather than hard metal. (My cock of steel notwithstanding, it still is real flesh.)
This may well be a turning point in my campaign to convince the fag that the center of his sexuality is his cunt, not his cock.
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Well, this is the big weekend – the Final Four. Fag Rich got us courtside seats and we are flying down to Atlanta today. My initial thought was to send fag Rich through security at the airport a few hours before our flight so I didn’t have to be bothered by the delay that his metal adornments were sure to inspire. Then I thought, WTF, why not enjoy fag Rich’s humiliation and embarrassment.
And a show was sure expected. Not only is the fag’s cock cage metal, but he’s wearing a solid metal butt plug that I got him especially for this occasion.
I was not disappointed. the fag set off alarms at airport security. First of all, the body scanner must have shown Rich’s appliances in bold relief on the screen. The TSA guard called over a few of his colleagues (both male and female) to inspect the screen and they had a few laughs while they held up the line. I stood there watching, and could barely conceal my laughter. Rich was turning purple while he stood there in the scanner with his arms above his head and the pits of his shirt showing sweat stains. Then they called Rich into an room for a cavity search – Rich and about three of the TSA guys. Rich, of course, would first have to remove the butt plug to enable the TSA guys to see that there was no bomb or explosive device up Rich’s cunt. Only a huge load that I had deposited there only minutes before we left for the airport.. The TSA guys emerged from the inspection room with huge grins and immediately “conferred” with their colleagues about Rich’s predicament.
Finally Rich emerged from the anteroom, properly humbled. The tone for the weekend, I believe, has been set.
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What do you think should be done to fags who are not willing to properly respect and serve their superiors?
Such idiots should be ignored. Fags are a dime a dozen. Why the fuck should i waste time and energy on a fag who does not understand and appreciate his role in life.
If a fag is already in service to me and occasionally fucks up, a swift kick to the head or swipe at his worthless balls can refocus his attention. And sometimes something long term, like chastity training, is necessary to refocus a fag whose mind has wandered somewhat.
But a fag who is initially unsure of His role and unwilling properly to serve and respect a Man is not worth the trouble of putting him into that initial focus. There are others virtually waiting in line.
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There is a surprise in store for fag Rich in Atlanta.
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Yesterday afternoon, we had a meeting at the office and the big boss was there to tell us that the guy who supervises our little unit has been promoted to Assistant Marketing Director, and that I have been promoted to take his place as supervisor of our little unit. This came awfully fast. I’ve been here less than a year, and it pissed off my co-worker David who had been at the company a year longer than me. I guess Alphaness just shows in all aspects of life. That David was passed over is no surprise. A dude who will watch while i fuck his girlfriend in his own apartment – twice in one night (see the blog entry below, “A Guy from Work”) – probably does not put out the kind of vibes that will encourage the boss to put him in charge of anything, let along any body.
It’s not alltogether great news however (although i certainly did not turn down the promotion). I get a decent salary increase, and an office of my own. But the days of coming to work in jeans and tee shirt are over. I am expected to wear shirt and tie to the office. Fag Rich was, of course, thrilled with my promotion. He insisted that I dress right and so he took me to Armani’s where I got three suits, two sport jackets, five pair of slacks, about a dozen shirts and ties. and three new pair of Italian shoes. The tab was well into five figures – astounding! Then afterwards to a fancy restaurant for diner.
I told fag Rich that none of this would have a bearing on his chastity and that he could look forward to still being in chastity when we were in Atlanta this weekend for the Final Four. But I did give the fag an awesome (if I do say so myself) fuck when we got home last night..
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Hello Sir. Are you financially well off. How much money do you think fags have given you over the years? Thank you Sir
I graduated college last year and have a good job that pays reasonably well and that presents real possibilities of advancement and career growth. I am able to support myself.
But over the years, my fags have enabled me to live a life style that is beyond the ability of my salary to support. If you have read my blog, you know that I live in Josiah’s luxury condo and will continue to do so even as Josiah himself is living in China. My fags have given me performance cars, expensive jewelry, clothing, gym memberships, foreign and domestic vacations and designer clothes. I have credit cards that are paid by my fags. And yes, i have even been provided with cash by my fags and other admirers.
I do not quantify these benefits because, frankly, I operate on the assumption that I am entitled to all off them; that the lifestyle that they enable me to enjoy is my natural due – essentially that all this comes to me as of right – as does the worshipful service of my fags. I understand and firmly believe that chicks and fags are put on Earth for me to use and to fuck – that they are part of the Supreme Being’s plan for the world and for me.
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Hello Sir I am an 18 5’5 110lbs fag. How old are you? What are you into? can we chat on yahoo Sir?
I am 23 years old
I am “into” baseball and basketball, working out, good music and mostly, I am into fucking. Read my blog.
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Fag Josiah really set us up beautifully, We were at a very exclusive resort on a private island in the Caribbean. Josiah had arranged for a villa for us right on the beach – the waves lapping up against our doorstep, practically. Each morning I awoke with Josiah’s hot lips around my cock and to long, languorous blow jobs. In the afternoons, I didn’t as much fuck Josiah as we made love, in the traditional sense. In the evenings, Josiah encouraged me to pick up women at the resort bar. And I did, a different super hot twenty-something each night. And then I would fuck their brains out while Josiah watched and jerked off. And when I was done, Josiah would go down on the chick and suck my cum out of their twats. Josiah said he loved the difference between the taste of my pure cum in the morning and the taste of my cum mixed with a woman’s cunt juices in the evening. Always knew that Josiah was a connoisseur..
And the women! The first night was Jennifer. (again, not her real name). The next night, unknown to me, was Jennifer’s sister Jane. Both were super hot daughters of a billionaire hedge fund manager. The third night was Abigail – who was on her fucking honeymoon. (Of course, I couldn’t resist. The following afternoon, I fucked the brains out of Abigail’s groom. Got their marriage off to a rocking start. And, as luck would have it, they live in the same city I live in, so we’re all (me especially) looking forward to repeats.)
So, it was a farewell weekend symbolic of our relationship – Josiah’s and mine – full of sex and adventure. Hopefully I sent the fag off to China with memories that will last for months. I will journey to Shanghai in three months to remind Josiah of his fag duties. Flight reservations already have been made. And yesterday I drove Josiah to the airport. And I gave the fag a long kiss goodbye at the security gate. Not necessarily the “Alpha” thing to do. But I’m gonna miss the fag.
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Sir, i’m a fag in indianapolis, scotty uecrckt (at) yahoo. Could i send a tribute Your way? i love Your blog, i’m so glad i found it this morning. i really appreciate Men like You for doing what You do for us fags.
pup, It is good that you find my blog enlightening and that it reinforces your sense of your fag self. it is my intent in this blog to educate both Alphas and fags and also to learn from them.
I do not accept tribute from fags with whom i do not have a personal relationship. An appropriate tribute to me would be for you to reblog pictures and writings from my blog that particularly resonate with you.
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thanks for your modern attitude. no matter how accepted homosexuality gets in society and politics, hetero males are still gonna be superior to, and worthy of the service of, us faggots. it is my nature to be available for service and for abuse. i accept myself and my purpose. i accept your humiliations and i’m grateful to be of use to any straight man. it’s disheartening that so many heteros pretend to be respectful of guys like me. i’d rather be spit on. and then well skull-fucked. thank you.Anonymous
Anonymous gets it both right and wrong in his message. he is right, of course that he should be available for service to and use by Superior Men. But he does not go far enough in this respect. It is good that he “accepts” that this is his role in life. But, he needs to understand that such service, use and submission is the very purpose of his life. This is what gives his life meaning and substance.
I think that anonymous misses the point about growing societal acceptance of homosexuality. This has nothing to do with his being a fag. fags operate on an entirely different plane. The proof of this: a fag like anonymous must not only serve and accept humiliations (for a true fag, they are not really “humiliations” as much as they are “validation”) from straight men, but also from Alpha homosexuals.
Being spit on is a natural consequence of his being a fag. But anonymous will have to earn a skull fucking.
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My fag Josiah has been asked by his company to take on a special project. Apparently this is a huge feather in his cap and if it works out should put his career advancement on overdrive. The hitch: Josiah has to relocate to Shanghai and will be there for at least two years – possibly longer.
He begged me (literally) to go with him, but I declined for the obvious reasons (the fag follows the Alpha around, not vice-verse). Also, I have my own job and career to attend to. I did promise to visit him in Shanghai (or Hong Kong if he can get away) every three months or so.
Now I wish that I had started chastity training on Josiah rather than on fag Rich. I’d like to put Josiah in chastity as a reminder of what he really is while he’s off in China being a big deal in the world of international commerce. But three months of unsupervised chastity for starters is really too risky. So I’ve put together a collection of butt plugs that Josiah will use at my email or Skype direction.
Josiah is keeping the apartment here for my use while he is gone. And he and I are taking a long weekend (starting tomorrow) at some remote island in the Caribbean. Josiah thinks it is to say our good byes. My feeling is that the weekend is for the purpose of reinforcing in his mind what he is and what his role in life is.
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Now that it is clear that his Harvards will not make the Final Four (they were blown out of the tournament in Round Two, but the bitch did have at least one night of hope after the Crimson made it through Round One) and it is clear that he will not be released from chastity for the Final Four, fag Rich is finally confronting the possibility of perpetual chastity and is starting to get with the program I have in mind for him.
he certainly is not bitching about being in chastity anymore and I am sensing a hole that is a lot more welcoming to my cock than previously. I think we finally are on the way to transforming that hole into the cunt that it was intended to be, and rendering that mini-dick into an appendage whose primary purpose is to be played with and tortured.
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I told fag Rich that I would let him out of chastity if his alma mater Harvard made the Final Four. Well, the Crimson outsmarted and outplayed the New Mexico Lobos last night and Rich is beside himself with joy (and anticipation). Rich has gotten us courtside seats for the Final Four and the bitch will be insufferable if – by some miracle – his team lasts that long. I am going to add a butt plug to his “appliances” to intensify the tournament for him. Also, it’s time for the fag to start focusing on his hole.
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About a week or so after he moved in, Mike invited his bf and fb Kai to move in and share his bedroom..Mike had been fucking Kai regularly since the first day of freshman year and they were roommates sophomore year. I imagine there was a whole lotta fuckin’ going on in Room 302 in the dorms. Kai was on the baseball team too – sort of a second string pitcher. He was a decent looking guy, kinda tall for an Asian-American, with a pitcher’s body – firm, slender, wiry, with good upper body.
So, in abut three weeks we had converted Bill’s little suburban paradise to a jock frat house with live-in servant. Bill was taking to this nicely. Not only was he doing the laundry and our beds were made up with fresh sheets daily and fresh towels were laid out in our bathrooms every day. Bill did all the cooking (Bill bought all the food and never asked for reimbursement from us). And he was keeping the place clean (or as clean as possible with four horny jocks living there, fucking each other everywhere and bringing both guys and chicks over for sex-drenched parties. And, of course, Bill took jock loads daily. Best part; I didn’t have to tell Bill to do any of this. he just knew what a fag’s responsibilities were and he assumed them. the bitch obviously was thrilled to have so much raw male sexuality hanging around his house.
But I did have to lay down the law as to Bill’s presence. First, I wanted him here whenever any of us needed him, and so I told Bill he had to arrange his work hours to make himself available at the house in case any of us needed him. Fortunately, Bill owned his own business (a sporting goods store in town) and so he could arrange his schedule to suit our needs. Most importantly, I had to teach Bill about not being in the way – essentially to go to his closet when he wasn’t doing something for any of us. Bill needed to learn that his closet was where he was to be stored when not in use. This took some doing since Bill thought that what was in it for him was the opportunity to observe and possibly join n the jock-fun. It took some disciplining, beatings, ball torture, and ultimately some mind-fucking for Bill to understand the concept of storage. But eventually, he caught on. Bill was a good fag.
