Date: Sat, 28 Jun 2008 11:13:10 -0700 (PDT)
From: Pete Smith <enslaved2str8@yahoo.com>
Subject: Enslaving Jason -- Chapter 1

ENSLAVING JASON -- CHAPTER 1

By Pete Smith

NOTE TO READERS: This is a work of fiction and should be understood as
such.  No actual faggots were harmed in the making of this story.  If you
would like links to my other stories, please drop me an e-mail.  I hope you
enjoy.

I'm a top to a couple of local boybitches.  During the day at work I'm used
to dominating other people through my superior intellect, and sometimes at
night I like a submissive boy slobbering over my hard cock and hairy,
sweaty balls.  Sometimes I like the bitch tied up very tightly while I
force my thick, hard cock into her face and down her throat until she's
gagging and ready to puke.  Other times, I let the bitch service me without
restraint.  Whether or not they are bound, however, these whores always
serve me with total devotion to my desires and complete subjugation of
their own inferior wants.  Later, I'll explain to you how I use pain and
total physical and psychological control to break whatever independent will
and personality these faggots may have in order to make them my devoted sex
slaves.

Why do I refer to these submissive faggots as girls?  Because that's what
they are, dude.  Real men like me know that faggots are just another type
of girl.  All woman are made to be penetrated by real men.  I don't go in
for that politically correct bullshit about women being equal to men.
There's a reason why the Universe made men powerful and muscular and
equipped them with hard cocks and sperm-making balls.  Real men where made
to rule the Universe and control everything in their world.  Faggots are
just one of the things that the Universe gave real men the authority to use
and control.  Like all women, faggots have tight, passive holes that are
made to be penetrated by the cocks, fingers and hands of real men.  That's
what they were fuckin' made for, dude!

Submissive whores like these boybitches of mine have one reason in life to
exist, and only one: to serve as passive receptacles for the sexual
aggression of real man like me.  Once they come to understand why they were
born, they can find fulfillment in life.  Until then, they are lost --
trying to be something they never can be: real men.  Once, though, a faggot
understands that "he" is simply another type of submissive woman born to be
used by real men, she can find true fulfillment through selfless service to
a real man.

Don't be fooled by these bitches' oversized clits and external ovaries,
dude; they are as female as any other kind of woman.  Sometimes they just
need to be broken like a wild horse before they can recognize why they were
put on earth.  And just like a wild horse, once their will has been broken,
you can ride them HARD without any objection.  (In case you're wondering,
yes, I do sometimes tie actual leather horse gag bits onto my bitches'
heads before climbing on top of their backs and riding their forced-open
pussies long, hard and deep.)

Once a bitch has been properly broken in, she will accept whatever you want
to do to her, however painful or humiliating it may be.  As with any
animal, firm and relentless training without quarter is the key to breaking
a faggot to your will.

If you can't fuckin' understand what I'm explaining here, then you're
reading the wrong story, asshole.  Try reading a lesbian love story,
instead.  Maybe that's better suited to your worldview.

Like all real men, I do fuck real pussy.  The problem with real women,
though, is that most of them expect to be treated respectfully and gently.
With a few exceptions (which no doubt would be worthy of separate, but
straight, stories), if I tried to treat a real woman like I treat my
boybitches, I would fuckin' land in prison.  My friend, try beating and
raping a real woman and see how quickly you end up in jail!  Do it to a
properly trained faggot, however, and the cunt will just thank you and beg
for more.  Ain't the Universe marvelously constructed, dude?

Faggots are a breed apart.  Yes, they are women, but they were made to be
used and abused.  Now don't get me wrong here, man.  I would never do
anything truly nonconsensual with anybody -- be it a real woman or a
faggot.  That's not what it's about for me.  I like bending people to my
superior masculine will.  For me, the true satisfaction lies not in
physically coercing others to comply with my wishes and demands, but
instead in getting them to see that they actually WANT and NEED to serve me
and make me happy.

Yes, harsh treatment is sometimes necessary to allow a faggot to fully
understand and accept her true place in the world as a submissive woman.

In such cases, however, the pain is about helping the whore understand
herself; it isn't about inflicting pain simply for the sake of pain.
Sadism isn't my bag.

Or I should say that sadism wasn't my bag -- until I met a little faggot
named Jason.  This tender young bitch brought out a sexual aggressiveness
of which I didn't know I was capable.  Somehow, that sick whore tapped into
a vein of anger and dark control that I didn't think I had.  The bitch
truly brought out the worst -- the best? -- in me.

This, then, is the story of how I took a naive but eager young faggot named
Jason and brutally enslaved the bitch to my every arbitrary and capricious
wish.  After I harshly crushed what little independent will and personality
the pathetically sad little motherfucker had, that whore became
single-mindedly devoted to my superior personality and sexuality, and
remains so to this day.  It's a match made in heaven, dude.

To Be Continued . . .