Date: Mon, 21 Nov 2011 10:41:58 -0600
From: CAMERON BROCK III <cameronbrock3@gmail.com>
Subject: IF HE HOLLER$ MAKE HIM PAY PART 13

IF HE HOLLER$ MAKE HIM PAY   PART 13
by
Cameron Brock III
(cameronbrock3@gmail.com)


NOTE: I'm only 19 so don't expect a bunch of fancy writing from me.
Yeah, this really is my real name and email and all this shit really
happened. I know it sounds weird but it's all fucking true because
people really ARE like this. A guy couldn't make up all the freaking
stuff (LOL). Don't read it if you can't stand the truth about adults.




Early that very next morning I surprised our lawyer at his office. I
made the queer squat naked in his office while he sucked me off. I
pulled his buttplug playfully and painfully in and out his naked
asshole, then spanked the hell outta his butt. I came gobs of frothy
teen cream all over his gaping face. It felt good. Damn good.

See, I knew after such a big jump yesterday of offering up his house
for our "fraternity", and getting his dick squashed in the vault door
that the queer might be in "relapse mode" of his gradual submission
training into total faggotry.

The fag might be having doubts about how much of a fag he wanted to
be. One way Masters can reinforce submission is a surprise attack that
puts a fag even more on his toes. He never knows where or when you're
going to fuck him  next. He begins to simultaneously dread it AND
yearn for it.

As the faggot was tonguing my jizz off my ballsack he confessed that
his young intern had already received his morning blowjob so there was
no chance he was having second thoughts about his subservience.

Just to be sure, I told him to suck off the intern regularly, eating
the only young boy's cum for his lunch, while he was listening to his
FagRadio recording.

The cum-covered fag looked a little distressed. He'd have to explain
to the intern kid what FagRadio was, and how it worked, and everything
about his new submissive fag life.

"Good. Get used to it," I told him, "Besides, the more he knows about
your degenerate fag life, the more power he has over you. The more he
can use you. You're SUPPOSED to let him use you, idiot." I
bitchslapped him upside the face. "What else are you good for?"

And the lawyer slurped my nuts gratefully. He got so excited he
dribbled out a little bit of fagjuice from his twitching dicklet.

Then I went Psychology class.

It's funny. One look at a room full of guys and I can instantly single
out which ones have the potential to be cocksucking faggots. You know
how people usually gravitate to regular seating at regular meetings,
well, I always make a point to sit in a different fag's seat at
different times.

It's funny to see them look momentarily puzzled when they find they
cannot sit in their customary desk, and have to move to some other
place.

Once I even put my feet up in the desk in front of me, saw him pause
as he moved towards it, but the fag didn't even have the nerve to ask
me to move my feet so he could sit down.

The whole class just snickered when the displaced fag just kind of
perched on some spare desks that were stacked in the back of the room.

My next class is Biology class, and the teacher himself is a fag.
Professor Mooney. I can tell by the way he keeps looking at the lump
in my crotch. His mouth is practically watering. Mr.Mooney doesn't
know it yet, but he's going to be my Fag of the Month, which I'll
write about in a sec.

Next there's lunch back at the dorm. The geek fag roomie jumped up
when I got there a little early.

Geek fag had obviously been trying to jack his little fag dick cause
there was a wet spot on the front of his khaki's. I'd interrupted him,
but he seemed more concerned that my lunch wasn't quite ready for me.
I really like to watch the geekfag scramble now. Every time I come
into the dorm, geekfag always rushes to doublecheck my ashtrays are
clean, and everything is tidy and straight. If it isn't perfect,
geekfag knows puts me in a bad mood, and he doesn't want me in a bad
mood.

Poor stupid closet case just doesn't realize how much he's ALREADY serving me!

But tonight l'il cock-starving geekfag will go online with one of the
screen names I know he has and try to connect with some straight guy
who'll cyber-dominate him to act out his fantasies.

I waited till geekfag put together a table of a proper lunch for me,
everything just so. I took a coupla bites outta everything, pushed it
aside and sniffed, "You know I'm really not all that hungry today. You
can finish this can't you? Did you clean my gym shorts?"

He scrambled to get them from the dryer and I smirked because I'd seen
a pic on his puter he had taken of himself sniffing them. He handed
them to me and he barely bothered to hide the fact that he was
mesmerized as I tucked my dick beneath the elastic.

Next to basketball practice, then took one of the cheerleaders back to
Fag Gifford's house so she could watch how a proper obedient fag licks
all the sweat off my body. When she saw him licking my cock, she got
over her shock and found herself so turned on that her pussy just
ached to bounce on top of my boner, while she yelped for Fag Gifford
to lick us both whilst we fucked and fucked and fucked.

She even giggled as the fag starting licking the juices seeping off my
spent fuckstick, dripping out of her pussy. I threw her outta the
house with her pussy still dripping and ordered Fag Gifford to change
the bedsheets and use them for his closet for a coupla weeks. That way
he could inhale the funk of our fuck for awhile. Stupid fag scurried
to do exactly what I ordered becuase he couldn't wait to lay down in
the midst of the smell of me.

I watched a marvelled at this totally naked a subserviant middle-aged
faggot who I had gradually turned into my personal faggot cocksucker.
I was wondering just how I would use Fag Gifford, my most obedient and
well-trained cocksucker, in the new fraternity house we were forming.

I was thinking maybe it was time to pass the Fag on to some new master
anyway. Maybe I'd give him to little Jonah, who'd probably torture Fag
Gifford's genitalia so much that the fag would beg to have Jonah
remove them. I sorta smirked at the idea of finally cutting off Fag
Gifford's toolset, him thinking that if he behaved and did everything
we say we wouldn't do that to him, because he was such a good little
fag. But it wouldn't be up to him.

I was thinking it would be neat to try the experiment I had in mind of
cutting off Fag Giffords ragged tortured clit-dick. Just leaving his
ballpouch. So he'd always be horny, but he'd never have much way to
cum. Except come begging to me to use a cattle prod on his prostate.

It'd be funny seeing Fag Gifford finally not even having that chubby
little clit at all. Though I'd miss torturing it in so many
excruciating ways. How many years since it'd last cum? Two? Three?

After all, it wasn't doing him much good as it was,  and it was
causing us to give him a whole lot of pain. He'd look at it as a way
of not being in so much pain any more. The stupid fag was running
around buck naked as I mused over these thoughts when my frat friend
called and said the lawyer had sucked him off good for lunch. Did a
good job too. I told him to make sure fag lawyer still had the
buttplug in, and I could hear the fag lawer groan and pant in the
background while my buddy laughed and the fag squirmed in pain.

My Biology teacher, Professor Mooney, had always been eyeing my crotch
since day one. So I decided to do something about it the next day. I
decided to make him the


FAG OF THE MONTH


I stayed after class and pulled out my magic wand. I call it magic
cause everybody is immediately transfixed by the sight of my cock.
Most people have never seen a cock the size of mine, and they have an
immediate natural lust to grab it. But then they remember their
manners.

Professor Mooney sputtered: "Cameron, that's completely inappropriate.
You know I'm not that way. You know I've got a wife and son."

"What I know is you've been checking out my crotch all semester and I
thought you've been such a hard-working biology teacher that you
deserve a first-hand experience in male sexual reproduction."

He licked his lips. "Well it certainly is a superior specimen." He
couldn't help staring.

"That's because I AM superior. I'm better than you. Every real man is
superior to a faggot cocksucker like you. It's getting even bigger and
harder. Watch it grow. It's really gettin' kinda horned up. I could
really use a blowjob right now. I could really use a cocksucker.
That's what cocksuckers are for....to take care of this big ol' cock
of mine, right?"

"Damn." Fag Mooney breathed heavily.

"You wanna suck it?"

He didn't even say anything. Just got down on his knees behind his
desk and opened his mouth, just like the hungry cocksucker I knew he
was.

He was mesmerized by my meat. Like most cocksuckers are. He opened his
mouth. He looked up at me for approval. Begging.

I pushed him in the forehead, "Wait, cocksucker."

He looked funny there looking up at me expectantly, mouth gaping open,
tongue hanging out, drooling slightly.

I told him.  "Don't you think you should get naked to suck this cock
off proper?"  I never let my cocksuckers suck me unless they're naked
cause it puts them in their place.

His clothes flew off him so fast he was so eager to get his mouth on
my meat. Meanwhile I grabbed the yardstick he used as a pointer in
class and told him he needed a little disciplining first. "If you want
to suck my dick, you've got to suffer the consequences for being a
faggot."

He was begging, "Oh god, please, I've never sucked a cock before. But
yours. Yours is....different. I just want to...."

"I know. You want it. You just need to suck it. And I'm going to let
you suck my cock. Now bend over."

Immediately he stuck his pale little butt in the air and I spanked it
hard, watching his balls jiggle and loving seeing him suffer with
anticipation and humiliation.

My cock got harder and stuck straight out and up and I told him to
suck it, suck it for all he was worth.

The virgin cocksucker tried. God knows he tried. Slobbered all over
the head of it. Had it dripping.  Mouthing and lipping the head of it.
Inhaling all my inches. He was probably trying to remember all the
things he'd seen in straight porn videos about how women sucked cock,
all their techniques. His face was covered in spit and precum. I
jammed down his throat, dicked his mouth-hole and watched him gag,
gagging with my meat.
God knows he tried. He really wanted to be a cocksucker now. Now that
he had a taste of it. Most guys who suck my cock are ruined for life.
Spoiled. They're permanent fags and cocksuckers after that. After they
suck MY cock, they can't think of nothing else but sucking cock. They
fucking DREAM about it.  God knows he tried.

But he was just a newbie fag. I popped my cock out of his suctioning
mouth, his lips still oval-shaped, looked down at him: "Naw, I guess
not." I said, tucking my cock back in. "I don't think you're ready for
this."

He practically squeaked with desperation: "Please, no please, don't
take it away from me! Don't take your cock away from me...Sir." He
pulled fifty bucks from his pants pocket on the floor. "Here, I'll
give you...this if you'll just give me another chance! I promise I'll
suck harder! I swear I will."

I took it and laughed at the pitiful fag. Amazing. It took all of 30
seconds too get him grovelling there and paying me money."You're not a
man, and you're not even fag enough to suck this cock!" I laughed at
the naked would-be cocksucker.

"No, no, please, Cameron, sir, It's...it's always been my dream. I've
always fantasized.... It's just that I-I-i'm so-so-so
self-conscious--here at work. Maybe, maybe, maybe if we, like, went
back to my house??"

I told him sure okay we'd finish his cocksucking lessons at home.

I punched him in the nuts, threw his clothes in face. Told him to get
his faggot-self dresssed and we'd go back to his place and he could
take his time learning to suck my cock off.

And he couldn't keep his eye off my cock even while he was jabbering
on about how he didn't know if he wife was home or not, and I said
thats okay I'll just fuck her too, wouldn't you like that? hm?
wouldn't you like to see how a real man fucks a woman? I'll bet she
hasn't had a real cock in her pussy in years? She'll be grateful to
get fucked by a real cock from a real man, and he said, but--

But then I snapped my fingers and he got in the backseat of the car
and I drove to his house.

There she was, Sheila, a gorgeous voluptuous neglected milf, even
though she was sloppy drunk. Evidently this was a typical scene the
Professor Pussyboy had come home to.

"Bout time you got home."  She was saying, "Who's this?" She kinda
looked me up and down and up and then back to the middle of my crotch.

I told them both to get naked.

She sort of mumbled "Honey who is this?"  But Professor Mooney just
said, "Do what he says honey, i've been thinking about something like
this for a long time. Maybe it's what we need. You know how we talked
about...you know. Well..."

I unzipped my cock for her to see, and said, "I know it's what you
need." I snapped my fingers and they jumped like it was lightning.
"Get naked. Now."

They both stripped naked fast when they saw me pull off my belt. They
both got down on all fours and I loved to watch Sheila's tits swing.
It was fun to slap 'em around. I liked whipping the hell outta their
asses too.

I laughed at 'em both crawling there naked, helpless, wanting to get
fucked by my huge cock.

I settled back in the recliner, cock sticking straight up outta my
crotch, while the little wifey Sheila spread her legs, straddled me,
and Mooney nervously guided my cock up into her widening moistening
pussylips.

"Yes, put it in my, put it in me, please." She was moaning and shaking
her tits in my face while I fucked her, and without even telling him
to, Mooney was already nosing beneath to lick at my balls and ass,
having me fuck the crap out of her. He really wanted to see upclose my
cock splitting her pussylips wide open. Yep, she hadn't been fucked
well and good in a long time cause that pussy was tight, damn tight.

She was babbling, "God, yes, you're right. When you told me how you
fantasized about watching me and giving me to another man and helping
him to fuck me, I didn't think we'd ever really go through with it! Oh
god, yeaaah." And she bucked her sloppy wet pussy down on my cock,
bouncing like it was a pogo stick. "Oh god, James, this is faantastic!
God, it's so much better than you're cock, so much better!  God
there's no way that stupid little dick you've got can EVER feel like
this!!!"

I said, "He's a pussyboy now anyway. he's already had his mouth around
my cock. He's already tried to suck me. He's a cocksucker!"

"I always half-suspected he was a cocksucker. Oh god, fuck me, god,
from now on, YOUR the MAN of the house!! You can come over and fuck me
anytime!"

I said, "Damn right I will. Yeah, from now on your husband is going to
be my pussyboy too. I'm going to come over and fuck him anytime too."

Yeah, I have a way of owning the room, and even owning people, a knack
of doing that wherever I go. I fucked his wife good but I was still
hard and she was the one who suggested that i dick her own husband's
hole next.

Mooney froze like a scared puppy but I straddled his ass doggie-style
and Sheila fingered her pussy some more while I proceeded to use her
husband's ass for a pussyhole. He was yelling and crying and shit.

Sheila was saying, "Shut up and take it, you faggot wimpdick. I've had
to put up with your miserable whiney ass ever since we got married.
Its about time you started getting used like the pussyboy faggot you
are." Sheila squeezed her clit good watching me ease my cock into her
husband's hole.

I was going to ball it good. Open it up. Ram it all the way in. He
tried to crawl away from my pole but he was already pinned. I was
drilling that fleshy hot hole of his, drilling it all the way down to
my balls. It was warm and gushy.

"Fuck him good, Cameron. God, it makes me so hot just thinking this
wimpy little puke finally getting what he deserves. He told me he's
always dreamed of watching a REAL guy fuck me. Then even taking that
real guy's dick himself. You should see the perverted degenerate stuff
he plays with. When I discovered he had his own dildo collection that
he liked putting stuff his ass while he jacked his weenie, I knew he
was a real fag. Go ahead and fuck him hard. He deserves a good hard
fuck that will show him what its like to be a real fag."

"Mom, Dad!"

They both froze in mid-fuck and we all looked up to see a young boy
about fourteen on the landing standing there in his underwear with
hard on tenting out his tightie whities. It was their son. How long
had he been watching me fuck his parents?

Sheila took a swig of her drink; she was beyond caring anymore, she
was still priming her clit for more of my cock. The horny bitch
couldn't stop.

She said,  "Timmy, this is Cameron," she slurred and stuffed her hand
in her snatch. "Cameron is the new man of the house, so Cameron gets
to fuck your father. Your father is no longer a man. Your father is
now a bitch. You're father is being turned into a pussyboy. You might
as well come down here and watch because from now on Cameron is going
to be the head of this household because he really knows how to fuck."

Timmy's little pole in his shorts bounced down the stairs because he
was so excited by all this new stuff going on in right in front of
him. He was actually seeing his mom naked and he was watching his own
father getting fucked by a strange man with a REALLY HUGE cock.

"Take your shorts off too, Timmy," his mother slurred, and when Timmy
did and his dick sproinged up between his legs that barely had tufts
of pubes. "Gosh, Dad, doesn't something that big hurt?"

"Don't bother your father while he's being turned into a pig
pussyboy." Sheila snorted, Then she looked at her son's cock." Ha!
Just like your father! I can see you're going to be a pig pussyboy
too! You may as well get used to all this because you're gonna learn
to be a fuckboy too. There's no way you're gonna grow up and get
married and make some woman unhappy with a puny little dick like that!
Your cock is never going to be as big as Cameron's.Just watch how
you're father gets fucked cause you're gonna get it too! Master
Cameron's got enough cock for the entire family!"

Automatically Timmy reached out and put his hand around my cock that
was fucking his Dad's ass. Timmy'd probably already started dreaming
of big cocks, but had never imagined a guy could have one this big.
His hand wouldn't even go all the way around it.

"Feel his balls now." Sheila egged him on. "See, you can barely hold
one of them in your hand. That's a real man's balls, Timmy. You'll
never have anything like that beccause you and your dad are both the
same measly men who are better off serving guys like Cameron. I guess
the sooner you learn this the better.   Go ahead, get your face in
between there and lick Cameron's balls. Lick'em"  Timmy crawled in
behind my butt while i was still wedging my cock into his dad's
fuckhole. "Go ahead. suck'em. Get your face down there in between his
butt and suck your new master's nuts! Ha! You can't even fit ONE of
his nuts in your mouth! That's okay, just lick'em good while he fucks
your old man!"

Sheila's hands were both frothing up her pussy now. She loved talking
dirty and her new-found domination of the so-called males in her
household were making her even filthier. Watching a stranger fuck her
husband's ass while her fourteen year old son was licking the
stranger's nuts was a true turn-on for her.

Damn! This family was already fucked up. I didn't have to do much to
fuck them up all the way. All they needed was one big cock like mine!

What with Timmy's mouth on my nuts I shot another hot load up his
dad's clenching ass. So I pulled out and had Timmy lick off my filthy
cock. Timmy looked at his dad.

"It's okay, son. It's better you learn this way. We'll just have to
accept it. Just do whatever he tells you. Just clean his cock off."

And Timmy leaned in and happily licked his dad's assjuices off my
cock. He couldn't begin to grasp it with his hand or his mouth, so he
just kept lapping his way around it.

"Okay, now that I'm the Master of the house, " I said while Timmy was
still licking, "There's gonna be lots of changes around this place.
Lots of new rules cause all you guys are gonna be my pussy."

I saw Sheila dig more deeply into her pussy and practically cum, Timmy
licked even more fervently at my cock, and Professor Pussyboy's finger
went around to explore his asshole while I explained to them the whole
situation about how I was the new boss of the household, how I was to
be obeyed in every way. All of them would get fucked regularly, hell,
I might even bring some of my friends over to fuck them regularly too.

While my cock bobbed above their worshipful faces I informed them that
from now on they would be constantly naked around the house.

No one would be allowed to cum witout my permission. They were to be
only thinking about worshipping my cock and pleasing it.

I even told them various positions they could be in. They could be on
all fours. They could be with their face on the carpet with their butt
in the air. They could be laying on their backs with their butts in
the air so they could get fucked in whatever hole I decided, or they
would be begging with their mouths open, tongues out and panting like
dogs, and their knees spread.

I made them all practice their positions. Seemed like each of them
were trying to outdo each other in making their holes available in
hopes of getting more cock.

Every once in awhile I'd stick my cock in one of their holes just to
demonstrate my point of how they would be fucked, and to remind them
what they were really good for. Holes for me to fuck. Sexual slaves
for me to use for my pleasure.

Little Timmy tried every position, he tried hard to please me, but he
was too tight for the moment. But I could guarentee I would turn all
of his holes into a helluva great fuck. A great fuck.

"Now show me the bedroom." I told them. "I mean MY bedroom."

I lay down on the bed and had Sheila mount me, which drove her crazy
with lust, she was thrashing everywhichway, pussy pasted clean down to
my balls.

There's nothing like a horny milf when she finally gets the hot young
hard cock she craves! Even when I shot up her, I kept my cock stuck up
her pussy and told both the guys to lick the cream seeping outta her
pussy.

I told little Timmy to get out his dad's "toy" collection.  Then I had
his dad take the smallest dildo and lube it up and ease it up into
little Timmy's butt. Timmy started crying cause he'd never had
anything up his butt before, but he knew he had to do it.

His daddy tried to sooth him, "It's okay Timmy, Master Cameron knows
best so you'd better just do what he says. You'll get used to it. And
eventually you'll LIKE it. You'll gradually start to WANT things up
your butt! We're all his slaves now. You're just a pussyboy like me,
and that's all you'll ever be now. Anyway, this way you'll eventually
be able to take a big fat cock like Cameron's a lot easier. And that
will make him happy. And you WANT to make him happy."

This seemed to calm Timmy down a little and gradually he was able to
force himself to get the entire dildo up his butt,

"That's it's son. Take it all. I'm soo proud of you.  Now someday soon
you'll be able to take a real man's cock up your buttpussy."

Little Timmy was looking anxiously back over his shoulder.

"You mean like you, dad?"

"Yes, son, you can take a big cock up your ass just like your dad
does. I'd like to help Cameron fuck you, too."

"Wow, dad, I can't wait to get a real live cock up my ass! God yeah,
stick it up me! I really want Cameron's cock in my ass someday!"

I had to laugh cause the kid really was a natural-born pussyboy.

"Actually that's all you'll think about someday, getting more and more
cock in your holes."

I laughed then I instructed Professor Fag to stick a large dildo up
his wife's butt, because I was also gonna wanna fuck her in that hole
too.

James took his largest dildo toy and lubed it up and stuck it up his
wife's upturned butt while she was still lying holstered onto my cock.
She screamed at first, but I could feel her pussy tightening around my
cock, so I know she was going starting to like it too and getting hot
enough for me to throw another fuck into her.

"What about you, Dad?" Timmy piped up, still kind of bowlegged and
feeling his little butt crammed full of dildo.

I looked at Professor Pussyboy and told him it was only fair he should
have something up his butt too.

So Professor Pussyboy, shaking and crying with the humiliation, stuck
his butt up in the air while I watched his own son, his own little
naked fourteen-year-old Timmy, lube up another of his personal dildos,
spread his own father's buttcheeks and shoved it right up into his
dad's hole the way he'd seen my cock fuck his dad's hole.

His pussypig dad let out a yelp, but Timmy and me and Sheila just
chuckled at how quick the kid learned. Timmy really liked the idea of
being part of the family fucktoys I was making.

Ha! Now the whole family had some dildos stuck up their asses while my
cock was still throbbing in his wife's cunt. The whole family was my
fuckoy!

I thought Timmy might be a good starter to listen to Fag Radio so he'd
train up quickly to get fucked and want to be a cocksucker early, and
I drifted off to sleep occasionally being awakened by Timmy or his dad
humping my leg or fingering each other's dildos. they were so turned
on by the site of their own wife and mother being fucked by my giant
cock, now I knew there was nothing I couldn't do with them.

Sheila was a hot milf who'd do anything for my cock now.  I couldn't
wait to have Professor Faggot Pig Pussyboy begging me and paying me
money to fuck his son's butthole for the first time!

Maybe I'd rent out Timmy's babybutt to fuck for lotsa bucks. The kid
seemed nonstop horny already and I knew I could train him up to be a
cockhungry fag.

The next day I took out his dildo and let him just work the head of my
cock inside his buttlips. That was just for starters but I left him
hungry for more. Professor Pussyboy even gave me a hundred bucks to do
it too.  He promised to buy me a dozen things off Amazon and was
goinog to slave his ass off at our new new fraternity house.

Little Timmy even promised to send me his weekly allowance by Paypal,
the way all good fags do, while he watched his mommy and daddy kiss my
cock goodbye and tuck it back into my pants.


$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$


INSTRUCTIONS AND EXPLANATIONS FOR FAGS AND THEIR MASTERS

Essentially FagRadio is this: it is a sort of guided meditation about
cocksucking and being a fag, and subservience, and obedience, and
making sure that superior men are always served and receive pleasure.

It is about 45 minutes of a recording made by me, a superior male,
telling a cocksucker (like Cuntface, or Fag Gifford, or Geek Fag) who
and what he is, and how he should go about it, and what he should be
more focussed on because he is just a fag. He is a fag, he was born a
fag, and always will be nothing but a fag. And he will be much happier
once he learns to accept it. This is a recording that a faggot might
play in his ears when he goes to sleep at night, or even while he is
out jogging, or even when he is sucking on superior guy's cock for
long periods of time.

Just as with guided meditation recordings to help you relax or
meditate or become richer, this particular recording is meant to help
subliminally reinforce the idea that you're nothing but a stupid
cocksucker and meant to serve real men. You'd even be able to put this
on repeat and listen to it all night long so that it eventually enters
your subconscious so that during the daytime you will be more open to
the idea of your servitude to the world of real men and your low
stature in that world. Hopefully it will make for a better world full
of more docile and obedient cock-serving faggots, more willing to be
used, so that we will all be happier doing our part.

It's sort of like sleep-learning and cognitive therapy,  but a kind of
guided meditation for cocksuckers to learn to accept the fact just
being fags is what they were born for. Fags report that it already
makes them more submissive in everyday life interactions with superior
men. And Masters report that it makes their cocksuckers even faggier
than ever. Fags write me and say they feel happier and less frustrated
because of it. And, because they are more relaxed and receptive to the
ideas, they get even MORE COCKS TO SUCK!

It will be a help to fags AND the world because fags will more readily
offer themselves up as fags to be used by superior men. As the fag
that you know you are, it will help you better acknowledge the fact
and make it easier for you to get over any qualms about serving your
true masters: real men.

Current fags and their Masters already report amazing results.

I really DO find that my cocksuckers are much quicker to obey me, they
are much more docile, have less inhibitions about being abused both
verbally and physically,  and I get very good results from it in a
short while, if a faggot is made to listen to it regularly.

Even Masters can buy this to use on their fags to make them more
dedicated!!!!!! Make 'em wear it while their sucking you!

$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$

Any fags that wanna show their appreciation to a $uperior alpha male
like myself, feel free to $how me your appreciaton at paypal
(cameronbrock3@gmail) and/or show me your gratitude by getting me
something from my gift list at amazon under cameronbrock3@gmail.com.

If you send me an email at cameronbrock3@gmail.com just remember I
don't wa$te time just playing with fags who don't know how to $how
their immediate and con$tant appreciation. Hell, even send some
donation to Nifty.org for even giving you the ability to fantasize
your sicko fantasies like Mr.Gifford's.