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If He Hollers, Make Him Pay - 2
by Cameron Brock III (cameronbrock3@gmail.com)
***
I'm a student just starting college but I'm a total
alpha male who knows what I want to do with my life
and how I can bend the world to my will. I've devoted
my life to subjugating and manipulating creatures
weaker than myself (faggot cocksuckers, mostly) and
enslaving them for purposes of my pleasure and
improving my overall quality of life. (MM, nc, oral,
anal, bd, mc, cast)
***
Author 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. Don't read it if you can't
stand the truth about adults.
***
Some fag just wrote me wanting to send me something
from amazon as a tribute to me. That's only natural he
should want to do that. It would be cruel of me not to
allow him to follow his natural inclinations of
worshipping a superior male. Fags send me stuff from
amazon or fag tax via PayPal all the time. But it
reminded me how much I like to take from fags the
stuff that is rightfully mine as a real man from a
real fag.
And then sort of turn it against them.
As a real male teen with a power-dick that enjoys
screwing real pussy, fag-stuff like that just makes me
laugh. It's just plain fun.
Like guys who buy me shoes.
Sometimes I make them present me with these brand new
shoes. You should see how proud these naked faggots
are to finally be able to GIVE me something!
After they finish licking my feet clean, they put on
my socks with their teeth. Then fit my shoes on. They
sit there naked at my feet beaming proudly at their
little gift for me. Their minuscule cocklet gets hard
and they sit there like a puppy expecting to be patted
on the head.
But he's a faggot and doesn't deserve that.
Next of course I say, "Okay spread your legs. Put that
little dick of yours down on the floor."
The fag starts to look all worried, but he does it. He
does it. His little clit is quivering and spitting.
Hell, it's so tiny, so shrunken that it can barely
TOUCH the floor! He's gotta really push down and
spread his legs wide to get it to touch the floor.
What a sorry piece of equipment. Nature sure had a
good laugh making a bunch of nubby-dicked fags. That's
why they were so obviously made for guys like me to
abuse.
The baby-clit even seems to shrink up more because the
little-pricked faggot is scared.
Anyway, he knows what's coming.
I take my brand new shoes that the fag bought for me,
and proceed to step on his little clittie. Slowly
applying more and more pressure, I keep pressing until
the faggot is practically crying, pressing till I
squash his little dicklet like a bug. Which it is,
really.
The fag really screams when I'm putting all my weight
on it. He screams and crys and squirms cause he can't
pull his baby-dick out from under my crushing foot.
And the crybaby fag doesn't have any recourse but to
start holding onto my leg for dear life, hugging it
tightly, begging, mewling, crying, clutching my leg
while I just keep squashing his fag clit/soul.
Sometimes I play another game with it.
Like stomp the bug. I actually STOMP on his clit dick.
Real fast and hard.
Watch'em scream. Of course the hollering fag tries to
jump out of the way, but hey, in my new shoes they
bought me I'm feeling great!
So I kick'em around a little till the fag's willingly
got his legs obediently spread out for me again.
And I STOMP on it again. He's jumping all over the
place, crawling, sprawling, cringing, cowering, balled
up and crying and begging.
I tell cringing little queer that the more he resists,
the more stomping his little dick is gonna get.
(Not true. I'm going to do it for as long as I fucking
feel like.)
So he tries like hell to keep offering it out to me.
And of course, it hurts like hell, but it's fun to
watch fags squirm like that, his red sore raw stomped-
on dicklet.
And of course, that little weenie is going to ache for
a few weeks afterwards so that they're perpetually
thinking about the punishment they received cause
they're clit is still aching. Plus it's all because
they were stupid enough fags to give me that weapon
against them in the first place.
Even my old dirty shoes I fasten to their faces nose-
first into my sneakers with shoelaces, the way I told
you I did with my first fag Mr. Gifford. Tie it around
their faces right in the very insides of the sneaker
so they crawl around like that all day inhaling my
feet smell, still trying to do chores for me.
I'm a pretty creative guy so I try to be original in
other ways. If the cunt buys me a nice cellphone, I
make sure to take pictures or movies of him sucking my
cock, maybe showing me a mouthful of my creamy sperm.
I keep the pics just in case the fags I'm breaking get
uppity or get scared and want to back out. Maybe
they're ashamed of how far they've gone in their
faggotry or how low they've sunk. They want to
disappear. That's when I promise to send their
cocksucking pics to their family and friends.
Or their office. That pretty much keeps them in their
place. How pitiful is that? Faggots so ashamed to be
themselves. The only relief they can get is sucking a
man's cock.
Or if a fag gives me something like a vacuum cleaner.
You don't think I'm the one who's going to be doing
the vacuuming in my place, do ya?? Fuck no! I make HIM
do it, bare butt naked, from now on. Vacuuming my
condo. That's one of his weekly chores. Yeah, I might
use it myself occasionally, but only to stick his dick
in the hose and watch him squeal when it gets sucked
in the tube.
If a fag gives me underwear I might wear it regular
for a year, but then I hand it back to him for some
replacement underwear. I make him wear the other
underwear on his face, maybe all weekend, while I fuck
his mouth through the fly in the underwear, so I don't
have to see his stupid fag face all the time.
If he buys me a laptop of course I give him the
assignment of making him find me other cash fags, But
also he gets to hunt the internet for porn that turns
him on. Like I described before, I fill up several wi-
fi servers with what I call Fag TV. I make 'em listen
to FagRadio over and over till they practically have
it memorized.
I give them the assignment of watching nothing else
but that FagTV and listening to FagRadio, maybe in a
dark closet and maybe for an entire day, so that they
can better fixate in their minds.
When Mr. Begley my high school science teacher who
turned out to be a fag gave me the keys to his condo,
he had no I idea I was going to bring an entire
fraternity of studs over there to use him as their
pledge fag.
A Pledge Fag has to suck off all the guys in the
fraternity PLUS the pledges, and then taking a
whipping with the pledge paddle. Plus now all the guys
at the fraternity have keys to his condo and they've
been using that fag's mouth all summer.
I'm talking with one of the tougher fraternities
around town about helping me with some fag
experiments, you know, using fags as our slaves,
training them to serve us. Hell I've even had some
fags I've mentioned it to actually VOLUNTEER to get
caged up and used and trained by a fraternity. That's
Mr. Jamison gave me a gift certificate to a health
spa, and now I make him spend all the time in the
locker room while I'm working out.
I tell him he has to go up to at least three big guys
and tell them that he is a fag cocksucker and offer to
suck their cocks.
Sometimes he gets the crap beat out of him, but a lot
of times he ends up with his mouth full of cum. I tell
him he can't swallow the cum of the last guy and
always has to open up his mouth and show me his mouth
full of cum.
With gift cards I buy all sort of fun things for
myself. But every once in a while I'll buy an adult
toy, like a leash, or a whip, or an extra-large dildo.
Add it to my personal arsenal of devices that torture
faggots because they deserve to feel more pain and I
deserve to enjoy laughing at it.
If they want to buy me dinner I usually take'em up on
it.
I'm a growing boy, so I eat a hearty meal. Jumbo
portions. Expensive restaurants. Just that the fag
doesn't get to eat a single bite. Usually the fag
understands his role so it sits obediently there while
I smilingly savor every morsel.
The fag has to sit there and watch me enjoy eating the
feast he is paying for. Of course, the waiter thinks
it's a bit strange that one guy is eating everything
and the fag across the table is just sitting there,
admiring me, basking in the honor of providing me
sustenance, but then I make the fag tip the waiter big
too. If the waiter asks if the fag wants something. I
usually just plain out say, "No, I'm going to feed the
fag when we get home." Most of the waiters just smirk.
Any food a fag buys me at home I might share with them
when I feel like it. You'll find that most of my fags
stay pretty skinny, mostly because I always keep them
hopping. They're not allowed much idle time to think
for themselves, mostly because the poor things are
really congenitally unable to think of anything but
cocksucking anyway. Besides they should be thinking
about more and better ways to please me.
But they're also skinny because they don't get to eat
very much except their especially formulated
scientific fag food. Crusts of bread, my leftovers,
steak gristle. My cum. Usually the fags stay so hungry
they're grateful to eat anything I throw to them on
the kitchen floor, which, of course, they lick
spotless.
Of course not a bite of it goes to them without it
doesn't have some of my personal fluids on it in some
way. That's required.
I might spit on it. Or piss on it. Or just cream it up
real good with my cum. Sometimes I don't always have
time to cum for them right that minute, so of course I
make them save up my sperm in little balloons of
condoms. That way, when I'm not around and they're
allowed to get something to eat, they can just spread
my man jelly onto whatever little morsel I let them
gobble.
Eventually fags start to crave their food like that.
It doesn't taste right to fags without my teen jelly
on it. They can't eat it any other way.
I'll talk more about the psychological importance of
connecting fucking and food in the training of your
personal fag later. I've learned how important it is
in breaking a fag plus in maintaining their total
obedience and servitude.
See, faggots are born with a need for constantly
trying to ingest the essence of a real man in some
way.
It's because they don't have it themselves, and are
constantly horny to get it in one way or another, even
if they have to eat it off stale toast. Like I said,
more about this later.
If they buy me a tennis racket, I make sure that they
get spanked real good and regularly with it. They'll
even keep it mounted on their wall so they can view
their instrument of torture every day. Or I might
spend some time practicing my backhand by having him
stand naked in the garage while I whack some tennis
balls at him. You should hear the stupid fag yelp when
he gets beaned with one. He's always dancing around,
covering up his little balls. Even me and my friends
will play a type of racquetball with the stupid fag in
the middle trying to dodge everything.
Like I say, I'm really creative. Hell, if the stupid
fucker had the nerve to buy me a yo-yo or some lame-
ass shit like that, first I'd spend an evening just
flinging it at him over and over again, bruising him
up good. Then I'd tie the thing to his dicklit for
about forever and tell him to practice with his stupid
yo-yo, making it bob up and down until he was able to
work it right. Fuck, he'd have to fucking LIVE with
his stupid yo-yo tied to his dick for the rest of his
life.
Then he'd have to buy me a better gift. By this time
he's so guilty that he pledges to send me regular
deposits of devotion via PayPal, or he gets me
something really nice to make up for his stupidity and
the possible chance at getting near my cock again.
Modern media is great for brainwashing more obedient
slaves, or making sure they stay in their Fag Space,
and I'll write more about techniques for Fag Training
later.
If they buy me something like an DVD player, or an mp3
player, I make sure they listen to lots of "Fag
Radio".
If you don't have your personal fag doing this
already, you ought to get started. That's sort of the
equivalent of Fag TV, only it's recordings of me
abusing and laughing at my fags, or recordings of me
sharing my fags with a few of my other friends. Maybe
even recordings of the fag's very own humiliation.
After a night of listening to FagRadio over and over
again, their obedience is hammered into their
subconscious and they're much more compliant and
willing to please in the morning.
I make'em listen to those recordings on REPEAT for
about a week or so, earplugs constantly buzzing in
their ears, so they have the sounds engraved in their
fucking memories. Till the name-calling and the
screams and the begging gets embedded in their brains.
Those fags who listen to Fag Radio are a helluva lot
more obedient slaves after that.
One little cocksucker listened to it just one night
and said he realized he didn't feel right until he was
paying me his fag tax every Saturday like clockwork.
He confessed to me that he even looked forward to the
day, and felt sooo relieved several days afterwards
that he had even in some monetary way admitted his
fagginess. He said to him it was also kind of a
commitment to being a better cocksucker. With ever
payment he sent me, the more it sort of confirmed to
him that he was a lowly cocksucker. And when he felt
this way, he discovered that more real men were more
willing to let him serve. Some of his fag fantasies
were finally coming to the surface and becoming real.
He said he was now sucking some cock at least every
day.
One faggot in my class this first semester just
recently finally broke down into accepting his own
faggotry. After he got finished blubbering and
begging, he offered to buy all my textbooks for the
semester. That was cool with me. I made him carry all
those books to class for me. He'd be panting along
behind me carrying a backpack full of heavy textbooks
and had to wait till I got seated till he placed them
properly on my desk and opened them respectfully to
the pages the class was studying. Then the stupid fag
had to run off late to his own classes. I'll tell you
more about little Jimmy later. I've got plans to
really use and abuse him for the next four years.
I filled up his player with FagRadio and said, "Here,
listen to this."
At first his eyes opened wide. Fag Jimmy couldn't
believe what he was hearing. He couldn't believe all
the awful truthful things he was hearing me say
to/about him. He first looked a little disturbed, but
then his look turned to intrigue as he looked more and
more intrigued and listened and listened more and fell
more and more under its spell.
I told him to keep it running in his ears and listen
to it all day.
By evening he came panting to me door. He said, "It's
true what you say on the recording. I-I really Am a
fag. I really AM a cocksucker! That's all I think
about all the time. Sucking cock. Licking balls.
Eating cock. Pleasing real. Oh god, you're soooo
right. Please, please, can I prove it to you? Can I
suck your cock right now? I really have this this
strange need to be a really good cocksucker for you."
He got on his knees with his mouth open. Practically
fucking DROOLING!
I pulled out my cock and let the poor desperate fag
suck his favorite cock. But I made him keep listening
to his FagRadio the entire time. In fact his homework
is to keep listening to it all week. He says, it's
already given him a better vibe, that now straight
guys seems to know what a cocksucker he is and how to
use him and he's sooo much happier.
Any fags that wanna show their appreciation to a
$uperior alpha male like myself, feel free to $how me
your appreciation at PayPal and/or show me your
gratitude by getting me something from my gift list at
amazon. If you send me letter at
cameronbrock3@gmail.com just remember I don't waste
time just playing with fags who don't know how to show
their immediate and constant appreciation.
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. 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 that that was
what they were born for. Guys 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.
That's available for 40 bucks plus 5 bucks shipping
and manhandling and fagtax at my PayPal account of
cameronbrock3@gmail.com.
Later!
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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