Date: Tue, 29 Apr 2008 22:48:26 -0400
From: jasonthephag@aim.com
Subject: turned into fagboi

If it is illegal in your state or you are underage do not read this

Well thoughts and suggestions were made and my master decided that we would
start with this suggestion first.  This storyline was suggested by one of
the readers and has not been acted out yet I say yet because my master
thinks this one would be a good one to make me live out.

Now that I have accepted the fact that I will never regain any semblance of
my lost manhood and am completely held in control by my masters Complete
dominance over me my craving for having a cock in my ass grows every day
and every time he mounts or lets one of his friends mount me and they fill
my ass with their big cocks, cocks that I envy because they belong to real
men.  I am completely humiliated every time one of them fucks me because in
my mind I remember the days when I would mount and fuck hot girls I
remember the times when I was being begged to fuck them not me being the
one who begs to be fucked.  As my master starts to think that I am starting
to get used to my humiliations

He decides that being kept naked when I am home is no longer enough
humiliation he wants to take my humiliation to a new level.

A few days after his decision to increase my humiliation levels a small
package arrives for him when it gets there he orders me into the car.  We
drive to a local gym where my friends and I workout.  Now I'm not a real
big guy I'm 6'4" and about 175 pounds pretty defined but not a whole lot of
mass but I have always enjoyed this gym and hanging out with my buds there
having been on the school swim team I never worried about not having body
hair but once the pubes were gone I sorta stopped showin up at the gym now
I was back and scared.  Master took me straight to the locker room he
orders me to strip I get naked while he opens the little box it is a
roundish firm clear rubber thing he takes out of the box.

He walks over to me and tells me to open wide I open as wide as I can and
he still stretches my jaw a little further as he sticks the thing between
my teeth forcing my mouth into an open position "Now into the middle stall"
he orders me.  There are 2 eye screws 1 above and 1 below a hole about
waist level.  He cuffs my hands behind my back and places a collar around
my neck then locks the collar to the 2 rings with short leather straps the
puts my mouth right at the hole fuck I know what he has planned here he
leave the stall door open and walks away.  I tried to pull away I tried to
stretch my leg to reach the stall door and pull it closed with my foot
frantic to hide myself while I try to figure some way loose, Or at least
since so many of my friends worked out here if I had to be the mouth for
this glory hole not be seen.  No matter how hard I tried I couldn't reach
the stall door and while trying one last attempt I heard the locker room
door open then a familiar voice "Well what the hell is this? Is that you
Jason? I had heard rumors you were a faggot but I never realized it was
like this.  Look at you not a hair on your body like a real pussy boy
faggot. Well better not waste it."

He went into the other stall and became the first of many buff muscular men
to fuck my mouth and feed me their seed that day this continued for almost
a week a couple hours of being tied to the glory hole followed by a couple
of hours being forced to under go muscle straining workouts to build my
muscles to bigger and bigger size. The second week I was almost crazed with
wanting to be fucked a constant stream of being mouth fucked and fed jizz
my ass wanted attention no matter how humiliated I was I begged my master
to fill my ass. His response was to make me start going around holding a
butt plug in my ass which just kept increasing my desire for the cock of a
real man in my ass. After weeks having your stomach filled with
testosterone laden cum he forces me to under go even more muscle straining
workouts building my muscles bigger and bigger . The testosterone from all
this jizz also is causing my dick and balls to engorge and become painful
since I am being denied any relief. All in all I am starting to believe my
master is building me into a muscled cock slut. And I think he is trying to
build me into a money making male whore.

As always Master is always interested to hear about your ideas on what to
do with me or storylines that he might make me live out