Date: Sun, 13 Jul 2008 13:26:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: Pete Smith <enslaved2str8@yahoo.com>
Subject: Enslaving Jason -- Chapter 3

ENSLAVING JASON -- CHAPTER 3

By Pete Smith

Like I told you, I've learned to take with a grain of salt the e-mails I
receive from the faggots who read my stories.  Most of these silly girls
don't really know what it takes to satisfy a real man.  They often have a
naive fantasy about being enslaved and married to a real man.  This desire
really is just a variation on the conventional desire of any other kind of
girl to find and marry her ideal man.  The only difference with a faggot is
that the faggot-girl knows more explicitly that she is worthless without
being attached to a real man.  Although all women feel incomplete without a
real man, only the faggot type of girl typically has a conscious
realization of this fact and compulsively, anxiously and desperately seeks
to satisfy the craving.  Unfortunately for the faggot-girl, while society
has literally built itself around the appropriateness of a conventional
girl seeking the man of her dreams, the desperate need of the faggot to
become an appendage of a real man is not only not recognized by society, it
is met with universal revulsion whenever it rears its disgusting head.

You see, then, the faggot's dilemma, dude.  She is a submissive woman
trapped in a man's body, trying desperately to make her way through a world
willingly blind and hostile to what she really is.  She must pretend to be
a real man -- in work, relationships and all other things.  No wonder these
sad girls get so fuckin' twisted and desperate.  Shit, dude, I would pity
these sick motherfuckers -- that is, I would pity them if I weren't so
interested in exploiting their desperation for my own twisted ends.

Anyway, dudes, I know this is supposed to an erotic story, not a fuckin'
explanation of the faggot mentality.  But the truth is, you can't be a
Master-Husband without knowing, and acting from, this fundamental truth:
Faggots are submissive girls who NEED to serve a real man in order to be
complete.  What you want as starting material is a faggot-girl who
recognizes what she is and presents herself sincerely for full
transformation into a faggot bitch.  It's in the nature of this process
that she herself will not fully understand at the outset what the
transformation will entail.  You are working with her raw and desperate
need to finally learn why the Universe put her on Earth.  This is what you
are shaping and training, dudes.  This is what allows you to use her hard
and relentlessly and to transform her mind, body and soul into the
submissive appendage to your superior will, mind and body she was meant to
be.  The beautiful and natural result -- when the girl is properly handled
and trained -- is that she will both NEED and WANT to be used by you
exactly as you demand and desire.  Her own weak, inferior individual
personality and identity will forever be lost and subsumed by your greater
and superior mind, body and will.  This is the name of the game, boys!

So, I assumed that this faggot Jason would turn out to be just another in a
long line of weak, useless queers who claim they want to be enslaved, but
who do not really understand the nature of true enslavement.  Not being
completely selfish (shut the fuck up, bitches!), I decided to throw the
faggot a "bone," so to speak.  I explained to her that most queers do not
really understand what it takes to serve a real man and that I doubted she
did either, particularly because she was (or at least claimed to be) so
young and inexperienced.  (Naturally, this faggot, like all the rest,
protested that she did really want to learn whatever it takes to satisfy a
real man.)

I started out giving her some of the standard Master-slave bullshit queers
like this always seem to lap up.  First, I explained to her that she was
never to refer to me as "Master," because I WASN'T her fuckin' Master, and
probably never would be.  I instructed her to ALWAYS -- without exception
-- address me as "Sir."  In communicating with her, I would address her
variously as "girl," "bitch," "whore," "cunt," "faggot," "asshole" and
"shithead" to begin engraining in her weak mind what she really was to me.

Whenever she tried to tell me in what ways she wanted to be used by a real
man, I would instruct her that I didn't give a fuck what SHE wanted.  Now,
pay attention here boys and know this: It is truly impossible to train a
faggot bitch unless and until she finally gets it into her fuckin' useless
head that a whore like her exists SOLELY to satisfy the demands and desires
of the man, and not the other way around.  A faggot who is about getting
her own fantasies and desires met is TRULY USELESS to a real man.  She
needs to break through the sick mess that is her own psychological,
emotional and sexual needs until these come to be fully identified with,
and indistinguishable from, the man's demands, desires and whims.  Once she
achieves this breakthrough, with the firm and unyielding guidance of the
man, she will live and breath solely to satisfy you and make you happy.
This is the transformation I was referring to earlier, dudes: When the
faggot bitch comes to know no satisfaction or fulfillment apart from you,
her Controller, Leader and Master.

Like I said, one thing that distinguishes faggots from other kinds of women
is that their need to be controlled by a real man is usually more conscious
and near the psychological and emotional surface than it is with
conventional women.  That's what allows them accept the superiority of a
real man more readily than conventional girls, some of whom insist on being
treated "equal" with the man (or some similar such politically correct
bullshit).

The other thing that distinguishes faggots from other types of girls is
this: they have a hypercharged female sex drive.  Unlike other types of
girls, faggots have a sex drive comparable to many men.  Don't get me wrong
here, dudes.  I'm not saying faggots HAVE the male sex drive.  They most
assuredly do not, as they are not really male.  But the fact that the
Universe has put these girls into what appears on the outside to be a man's
body means that their female sex drive is channeled the supercharged sexual
energy of a male body.  As I'll explain more fully later, this fact is a
thing of beauty for a dominant man: unlike many other whores, faggot
bitches CRAVE and NEED sex almost as much as a real man.  We can and should
use this important fact to our advantage, dudes.  These girls' intense
sexual energy and needs make them readily malleable to the demands and
wants of real men like us.

The first time faggot Jason seemed to be getting herself into a sexual
lather, I gave her my standard instruction about her condition:

"Girl, bitches like you need to learn to keep your stiff, leaky bitch clits
under control.  There are few things a real man hates more than having a
sick, freaky bitch leak her cunt juices all over his floor.  So unless you
want to receive a brutal beating at the hands of a real man, you fuckin'
need to learn to get control over your womanly parts.

"I prescribe the following treatment for your submissive bitch cravings:
Twice a day, tie up tight your oversized clit and external ovaries with a
leather shoe lace.  Hit them HARD six times with a wooden ruler.  After
each hit, say with boundless enthusiasm, 'Thank you, Sir!'  Then play with
your stiff, leaky clit until you spurt your girl juices onto your soft
womanly belly.  As you are climaxing, say over and over, 'Thank you, Sir!
THANK YOU, SIR!!!'

"Whore, if you follow this treatment religiously twice a day, it will help
keep your submissive bitch cravings under control until you can find a real
man to dominate and enslave you.

"Try to get it into your stupid whore mind that your SUPERIOR MASTER will
control you and will control your weak and inferior mind, body and sexual
response.  You will live to serve, worship and honor Him and Him alone.
Know that a slave is useless if s/he cannot understand this.

"Understand me, cunt?

Master Peter"

Over the next several days, I was pleasantly surprised when "my girl" (as I
had begun to refer to her) seemed to be following eagerly and thoroughly
whatever instructions I gave her.  In particular, she reported to me that
following my twice-a-day prescription about tying up and beating her clit
and external ovaries until she spurt her girl juices seemed to provide her
effective temporary relief from her submissive bitch cravings.  The way she
described her self-administrated sessions to me convinced me that very
importantly she had begun to associate her own sexual and emotional
pleasure and release with satisfying me and my instructions to her.

Her obedience and gradual but sure progress in yielding to my wants and
instructions pleased me.  By the end of the week, I knew it was time to
give her an instruction to further test her building trust in me:

"Girl, this weekend I want you to make a list of the things you secretly
fantasize a Master doing to you.  You will be COMPLETELY HONEST with me.
You are to hold nothing back from me.  For example, if it turns you on to
think of a real man draining his hot piss down your throat into your queer
tummy, you will include that on your list.  Here's a tip, girl: If thinking
about a particular thing you want a real man to do to you makes your little
clit very stiff and wet, that's a good item to put on the list.  You will
provide me with the list by 8 p.m. on Sunday.

"Got it, faggot?

Master Peter"

The faggot quickly replied, saying she understood my instruction and would
comply.  My dick got rigid reading her statement of compliance.

I was helping a friend move that weekend and was too busy to give the
matter much thought.  But when I did think about how this submissive new
girl seemed to be coming along so nicely, my dick would get very hard in my
jockstrap and would leak precum into the cotton pouch.  By Sunday night, I
was totally exhausted from helping my friend move and my jockstrap totally
reeked of my sweaty, musky crotch smell and lots of dried precum and piss.

I waited until precisely 8 p.m. (real men are patient, dudes) and checked
my e-mail for a message from my submissive new girl.

To Be Continued. . .