Date: Sat, 24 Sep 2011 08:06:26 -0500
From: CAMERON BROCK III <cameronbrock3@gmail.com>
Subject: IF HE HOLLER$ MAKE HIM PAY PART 6 GAY AUTHORITARIAN

IF HE HOLLER$ MAKE HIM PAY.   PART 6


by Cameron Brock III
(cameronbrock3@gmail.com)

"I don't care how nice you want to make civilization, SOMEBODY has GOT
to be stepped on." -- Cameron Brock III, God of all Fags.


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.






I'm typing this on Fag Gifford's new computer that he just bought me.

And where is Fag Gifford?

Fag Gifford is underneath my new desk between my legs sucking my cock.

During times like this when I need to concentrate I don't like to have
one of the fag's turbo-cocksucker vacuum-powered full-out
throat-throttling rod-down-his-gullet blowjobs.

All that desperate gulping and slobbering from a fag can be
distracting at times.

But the head of my semi-hard cock hangs off the edge of the chair. And
fag Gifford is just allowed to suckle the head of my cock. Quietly
tonguing and mouthing it.

His pussymouth does that slow reverent obedient sucking that feels
sooo good. Relaxes me. Keeps the "creative" juices flowing, so to
speak. He even has in his earphones listening to FagRadio, a recording
on endless loop of my voice telling him what a cocksucker he is and
how that is what is was born to be and all he ever will be: a
cocksucker.

These are moments when Fag Gifford seems to be at his happiest.

He's not in total screaming pain (which he knows his Master can put
him in at any moment)  but he IS enjoying the rewards of having obeyed
an alpha male:  Sucking on the cock he likes most. Doing his duty as a
personal faggot pussyboy slave to a real man.

After a few years of having an alpha-teen dominate and train him, the
middle-age fag realizes just how fortunate it is. The realizes now
that some faggots go for YEARS without this kind of cock.

The fag realizes now that some faggots NEVER get the complete and
utter humiliation and domination that he receives regularly, on an
almost daily basis, the abuse that born-faggots really do need deep
down. It's just something that helps them be better faggots.

My little-clit cocksucker knows how there are some faggots living
lives of quiet desperation constantly yearning for the cocks of real
men, living with a terrible unscratchable itch to be abused and used
by a real man.

Some don't even realize WHY they feel so terrible and conflicted about
being the kind of lowly faggot they are.

Other natural-born pussyboys have it even worse, know they need a
dominant male to serve but can never quite bring themselves to let the
usual daily bullshit of their self-respect (HA!) go, and they REALIZE
it.

That so-called self-respect is just holding them back. They angst over
the fact that they must always live in an eternal profound frustration
over the fact that they don't know how to serve a real man and will
never have one because they can never really bring themselves to
submit and succumb to their true faggot cocksucking natures. They will
never know the joy of being an absolute cocksucking pussyboy faggot.
Free to suck and serve.

I've even got my fag listening to Fag Radio right now, the earphones
buzzing in his ears while he's sucking away like a contented baby with
his fat pacifier, the recording I made of me telling him what a stupid
useless dumb pathetic fag he is, and all he's good for is sucking
cock, sucking cock, sucking cock, and he needs to suck cock, more
cock, sucking cock is what he was born for, use your lips, now make a
pussy out of your mouth, that's right, your mouth is a pussy, your
mouth is a pussy for real men, a fag like you needs to taste a real
man's juices, etc., etc.

The stupid fag fucking LOVES it!!!!!!!!!


Sometimes I think I could just feed him a gallon of my leaking slurry
of pre-cum in the evening while I study. He sure seems to like it. (He
just nodded his head yes, lol!)


But that reminds me of something else I do to get into a fag's head
--so to speak.


This particular technique is a combination of both physical and mental
discipline.

Feeding the faggot.

Food is primal.

People can't live without food.

What you want to teach your fag is that serving you and your cock is primal.

What you want to teach your fag is that he can't LIVE without serving
you and your cock.

Therefore: make sure that your fag equates food with serving you and your cock.

Like I say, I learned all this sort of improvised when I started
taking over Fag Gifford's life when I was a fifteen year old boy.
Grown men who are fags who let a fifteen year old boy dominate them
are truly pathetic, but, after all, they are there to be taken
advantage of.

Fags truly are just wired that way, and to NOT take advantage of them
is to be even more cruel to those crawling and begging creatures. It
is actually more kind to beat them, humiliate them, make them suck you
and your friends cocks. Otherwise the poor fags wander around never
really knowing their place in life.

Anyway Fag Gifford pissed me off one day. I can't remember what, I
think maybe he was a little slow in paying his fag tax or something so
I said something like, "That's it, you stupid faggot pussymouth
cuntboy worm. You don't get to feed on my dick for TWO WHOLE DAYS
until you pay up your fag tax plus interest."

You should've seen the look of distress on his poor pussyboy face when
he saw he wasn't going to be able to get his mouth around my cock for
two whole days. To me, his whole dumb fag face already sort of looks
like a cunt, but now it got all swollen and red and wet. Poor stupid
fag started sitting up and begging and whining like a dog who'd just
been scolded.
Then I had another idea.

One of my finer, more evil, ideas.

"In fact, you're not going to be fed anything at all."

Fag Gifford looked puzzled.

I said, "That's right cuntmouth, not only are you not going to be fed
my cock, but you're not going to eat anything. NOTHING!  You don't get
breakfast lunch or dinner or snacks or ANY FUCKING THING for TWO WHOLE
DAYS. And all for being such a stupid fag. No food period. No nothing.
You don't eat. You can't have anything in your mouth faggot.  All
you're going to be able to do is crawl into the bathroom and lap your
water outta the toilet."

The expression on Fag Gifford's face was an entertaining powerpoint
presentation of horror, revulsion, and just some general pathetic
fagginess that lets a man like me continue to dominate him no matter
what I fuckin' do.

Then I told him to go crawl into the corner with his face down and
butt in the air while I watched the game.  Every once in awhile I
could hear a little whimper from the corner and saw that little
butthole of his wink with the anguish of his punishment. He was
quietly crying his little fagbaby head off.

So the stupid fag actually went two days without food. Or cock.

Sure, I let him do everything else. He listened to his Fag Radio at
work. He watched his FagTV when he got home. He waited for me
dutifully naked at the door. I gave him a frenzied beating or two just
for laughs. I brought over another fag and had the other fag suck my
cock off while Fag Gifford watched. Fag Gifford seemed to be starved.
As time when on, when he got hungrier and hungrier and more and more
desperate. I said something like, "You look like you're hungry. Hungry
for punishment."

Then the other fag watched while I belted Fag Gifford.

While I watched a football game on TV and ate a nice homemade meal (he
cooked it for me, LOL!), Fag Gifford whimpered in the corner, sobbing
with his butt up in the air.

Or I would laugh when I heard him in the bathroom lapping water out of
the toilet.

Occasionally he would crawl into the kitchen and push his food bowl
around with his nose, like a dog trying to remind me it was feeding
time.  Or he would come try to nuzzle his head in my lap and look up
at me pathetically like, "Please, won't you feed me SOMETHING
pleeeeease?"

Most times  I'd look down on him and just smile.  Sometimes I'd slap
his stupid faggot face to get out of my way and quit bothering me.

"You're a faggot and faggots are supposed to accept their punishment."

Finally after the second day of not being able to have anything at all
in his mouth I called him over to me and held up a piece of ham and
said something like,

"Okay, faggot. Time for you to be fed. Yeah, that's right.  Your
punishment is finally over with.  You can eat now. Here, smell that
ham? Smells good, doesn't it.  Now smell my crotch." Fag Gifford
practically threw himself at my crotch. "Smells good too, doesn't it?
You really want some of that meat, dontchya?"

Fag Gifford shook his head and his tongue hung out and I could swear
the silly hungry fag was drooling.

"Well, you're going to have to decide." I let him see my cock while I
held out the slice of ham too. "You either get to feed on my cock, in
which case, you can suck on my cock all night long and get as much cum
out of it as you can suck, Or" and then I held the ham under his nose
and said, "you can have this bite of ham.  Now if you eat this ham,
that means you don't get to suck my cock for awhile.  You have to
decide.  Which is it? As a faggot cocksucker, which meat do you prefer
to have?"

Well what do you think the stupid cocksucker chose?  And he ate my cum
like it was fucking caviar!

You know you've really got a cocksucker broken in when he's starving
for food, but, given the choice between sucking your cock and eating
food, his main priority is eating cock!

Once I even went so far as to not let the faggot drink anything for
awhile. Well except for one thing.

I told him he couldn't drink anything, and yes, even the toilet was
forbidden to him. He couldn't lap water out of the toilet now like he
was trained, and he was really getting so he loved to do it.

Instead I told him he could only have the piss out of my cock.

I told him when he needed something to drink, he had to come to me and
beg for it.

Sometimes I would refuse him but hell, I'm not completely made of
stone, just a dominant alpha male, so I generally had pity on him and
let the thirsty little faggot drink the pee out of my cock.

I would pull my dick hanging out of my pants and hold it out for him
like a garden hose. I'd say, "Ya ready, fag?" He would shake his head
yes and I would say, "Okay, drink up. Don't miss a drop." And his
mouth would totally engulf my cock, taking the length of my cock all
the way to my pubes, and pocketing my cock snugly in the back of his
throat down his esophagous.

I'd say, "Okay, give me a sec." Relaxing my peter, " and,  ahhhhhh,
there you go. I'm pissing down your throat now cocksucker. A nice hot
fresh stream of sparkling manpiss!"

I could see him struggle to gulp it all down through shaft of my cock.
Even when he'd sucked me dry he kept gulping because he was still
thirsty for liquids. My cock made this suctioning noise coming out of
his throat cause he was struggling to retain every drop. His tongue
even followed after it when I finally withdrew it from his mouth, the
very tip of his tongue wiggling after my piss-slit in order to catch
every drop.

I started tucking my cock back away into my pants, deciding it was
best that the thirsty fag always be left a little unsatisfied, always
just a little thirsty for more.  "Don't worry," I patted him on the
head, "I'll have some more homemade lemonade for you in the next few
hours."

Fag Gifford could only whimper.  I kept him in that state of
semi-dehydration, always thirsting for more and more of my piss from
the source of his only water supply (my cock) for about two days, and
believe you me it made a firm impression on him that I and my cock
were major sources of his very sustenance, one of the most primal
forces in his existence.

Matter of fact, I'm pissing down Fag Gifford's throat even as I write
this, and he's gulping it down like it's the most precious champagne
in the world. Bubbly effervescent inebriating boypiss!

One day I'm going to put the stupid fag on food and cock rations and
just see how long he can survive on eating as much cum as he can get
out of my cock each day. No food whatsoever. Just my cum. I've done it
before. Sometimes we've gone for 4 or 5 days without him having a bite
to eat except for my cumloads (and maybe some of my friends loads).
But I've never really put it to the test. I'm just waiting for the fag
to fuck up with something so I'll have an excuse to do it.

Ha! It's kind of funny sitting here typing away about something I'm
going to do to the stupid fag while he's just got his face between my
legs in his little blissful fag-heaven sucking on my cockhead.  Little
does he know LOL!


One thing I've been doing with the new guy I'm rooming with, the geek
fag,  is slowly connecting food with power even though he doesn't
realize it yet.

Like I'll TELL him what we're going to have for supper.

Like, "I think I feel like a steak tonight." And he actually
volunteers to cook it up and serve it up for me saying something like,
oh, I really do like to cook for other people.

I'll eat it, once he serves it up for me, but usually I'll find
something a little wrong with it, like "I dunno, I really prefer my
steak medium-well-done."  And he volunteers to take it back to cook it
some more with profuse apologies like he should've known better, or
something.   And when I finish my steak I might mention something like
I wish there were some more and he'll offer me half of his saying
something like he really shouldn't eat so much red meat anyway.

See? Already I've got him doing all the grocery shopping and he always
asks me what I want to add to the grocery list.Ha ha!

See, guys, the stupid faggot is already under my thumb and he doesn't
even feel it  --  yet.


Since I'm pretty sure I'm going to major in Psychology I think I've
decided to make one of my studies the Psychology of the Faggot and How
to Use IT.

And I think I'm going to use my geek fag roommate (and several of my
other regular faggots) as experimental subjects, like these faggots
were little lab mice or something.  Hmm, maybe we could use fags for
laboratory experiments someday. I found this one book called, "The
Sado-Masochism of Everyday Life.", and its giving me some insights
into how I can use and abuse my geek fag roommate without him even
knowing it.

I know that's kind of radical for a thesis paper, but I can already
tell my professor is a faggot (a totally submissive male who's hiding
behind a position of authority) so by the time I'm ready to propose my
paper I'm going to have him under my control too. So I know he WILL
let me do that paper.

Hell, I'll have him sucking my cock regular by next semester!







By the way, if you are a straight guy and you sometimes wonder if
there is some way you can tell if there is a faggot around you, (like
a co-worker, or a neighbor, or a roommate) a faggot that you'll be
able to break into a regular fag-tax-paying cocksucker, I can tell you
a totally easy way to do it.

When you look at this potential dues-paying pussyboy bitch, consult
your gut and ask yourself:  do you have the urge to slap the
motherfuckin' crap out of him for no reason whatsoever?

Do you have the urge to see him crying and groveling and snivelling
and begging in some way, and just generally want to squash him
underneath your feet or park your ass on his face so he can be kissing
your ass while you're watching TV?

If the answer to that is yes,  then you have indeed found the faggot
that you can break.

Congratulations, you're an alpha-male!  You know instinctively what
your rights are as a superior male.  Deep down you know that it is
your right to slap the motherfuckin'crap out of any and all pussyboys
and get them groveling and begging down on their knees where they
belong and regularly paying tribute to you like you were a fucking
god.  Use the force (LOL!!!)







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$te time just playing with fags who don't know how to show
their immediate and con$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.


FagRadio

I now got a copy of a new improved FagRadio which was inspired by Fag
Gifford, but now I use on a lot of other fags to keep them under
control. They even beg me for a copy of it. It's part of their
training but also part of their punishment. So I made a CD which is a
sort of guided meditation CD of 45 minutes ME brainwashing YOU as a
constant reminder of what a lowlife cocksucker you are!

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.

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.



Hell, even send some donation to Nifty.org for even giving you the ability
to fanta$ize your $icko fantasies like Dean Deere.

Later!