a fagpup's fantasy

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my clit was leaking as i made my way to the bedroom as ordered, leaving a trail of drippings behind me. Once i got to the room, i went to close the curtains for privacy.

“Leave them open,” i heard Master say from the doorway, “Your neighbors should see my whore in action. i am sure they’ll enjoy the show.”

i looked out the windows to the apartment building across the street and saw that there were several of my neighbors in their front rooms that faced my building. Most of the people across the way were men, several of which i would regularly see on the train during the commute to work. With the bedroom light on, it was inviting anyone to watch as i was about to get fucked like a bitch.

i turned to face Him and was again struck by how tall and handsome He was. Master stood there in just a pair of briefs, holding a huge dildo, bigger than the one i trained on.

“Up on the bed, pup, on your back, pussy facing the windows,” He ordered.

i quickly obeyed, feeling exposed as i pulled my legs up and bent to my chest, my cunt on display at the edge of the bed. my pussy felt empty as i lay there, waiting for Master. my body trembled slightly in excitement that Master was actually here. And that He was about to breed me again. It had been so many years, too many, since we’d been last together. And now here He was unexpectedly, ready to reclaim His property.

He climbed up on the bed and positioned himself so that he was facing my body, kneeling above my chest, his feet on either side of my head. He had removed his underwear and i could see His big balls hanging there. i took in the vision of Him, His long torso, His meaty hairy ass that i wanted so bad to worship. And knowing His pup too well, He sat down on my face, wedging my nose between His asscheeks.

“I haven’t showered since yesterday, so I’m probably pretty ripe after a long day of travel to get here, pup,” Master confirmed what i could smell for myself as He started to wipe His sweaty asscrack back and forth across my face, “Enjoy it bitch, worship Your Master’s ass.”

i took in deep breaths, the musky scent of Him engulfing me and overwhelming my senses. i moaned as He pressed back, feeling the wetness on the tip of my nose as it was pushed into His hole. i was in fag heaven, sniffing at His ripe ass from the inside. i could tell He hadn’t bothered to clean up, knowing He’d have His pup to do the job for Him.

“Stick out that tongue, faggot,” Master ordered, now moving His ass back and forth across my tongue to allow me to taste Him and serve as His asswipe, “Indulge your little faggot heart out cleaning my hole.”

i did my best to taste Him deep and He seemed to enjoy my worshipping Him. i couldn’t get enough, i had dreamt of this moment for so long, tasting Master’s ass. Knowing it was just another way for Him to own me and mark His territory.

He grabbed my legs and pulled them back, until my ass was raised up off the bed. i heard the sound of lube being squeezed out of a bottle, before i felt the head of the huge dildo being rubbed against my cunt.

“I want a well used pussy to fuck,” Master stated, as He began to not so gently press the toy into me.

As i continued to be lost in the intensity of the smell and taste of Master’s ass, i felt my pussy stretching to accommodate the thickness of the dildo. And then i remembered how the curtains were still open. With the bed being close to the windows, and my ass being on the edge of that side of the bed, it meant my neighbors were currently getting a clear view of Master opening up His faggot pussy. i tried not to think about who might be watching right now and how they might look at me differently when they saw me on the street, knowing that they could order me to my knees and expect me to service them without complaint.

i felt an overwhelming combination of desire and humiliation, and it was exactly that conflict of emotions that defined my need to be a faggot. Craving the treatment that most Men would despise and never allow. Yet here i was, lapping eagerly at Master’s asshole while He opened up my pussy to get it ready for His fat cock next.

“You have to keep up with your pussy training,” Master reminded me, as He found resistance in my hole taking the large dildo, “I want you to be able to easily take my cock. This toy will help to make your gape for me as I expect”

After probably five minutes of working the massive dildo into my hole, Master extracted it and i could feel how my pussy stayed open from being stretched beyond its limits. As if to prove just how gaping my cunt was, Master easily slid four fingers into it.

“That’s much better,” Master praised me, “I don’t imagine it will take long training with this before You are able to have my fist in Your pussy. Now up.”

i felt disappointment when Master climbed off my face, but the smell of His ass covered it still and my skin was damp from it. i scurried up onto all fours, facing the window, my ass lowered at the edge of the other side of the bed.

i felt Master get behind me and he began to beat His heavy cock against my cunt lips. i was loosened up so much from the dildo, i could feel the head pop in each time He slapped it against my pussy.

“Get ready, pup,” Master said, at the same time He grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back, “We have an audience, so put on a good show.”

Fortunately, the dildo had helped to prepare me, but it still hurt as Master’s cock went far deeper than the dildo had when he rammed the full length of His cock into His faggot. i tried to not scream too loudly. i had closed my eyes from the shock of His initial entry, but i opened them as He began to pull out. and there were my two neighbors, a gay couple that lived in the apartments across the street. Standing at their window, not bothering to try to hide the fact that they were watching me get fucked. They knew they were invited to watch.

“Take it bitch,” Master grunted as He began to pump His long thick cock into my pussy, “You’re my dog and now the men across the street know it. Maybe I will let you serve them regularly if they’d want that.”

It felt incredible to have Master fucking me again, aggressively reclaiming His property. He was not being gentle, making it clear that i was there for His pleasure. And for the moment, i was a hole for Him to fuck and dump His load into. my caged clit flopped around useless beneath me, and i could feel the juice drooling out slinging against my legs. Master reached down and groped at my locked nub, collecting up the drippings and then reached up to wipe it on my face.

“I see my girl is in heat, her clit leaking for her Man,” Master reinforced the humiliation of my no longer having a cock, “One of your training goals is to cum from just your pussy and not needing to touch yourself like a man. Utilize your pussy. This is your life now, pup.”

Between the way He was using my cunt as His fleshlight and the way His words fucked with my mind, i was in heat and even more desperate for Him. And as if He could sense the same, He increased the force of His thrusts if that was possible. He pulled out nearly all the way, only to be shoved back until the full length of His cock was buried. i was moaning like a whore and felt like one, being used by Master and feeling owned.

For the next ten minutes, He enjoyed himself in my cunt and didn’t speak. His grunting above me matching my own moaning below Him. Each of us experiencing the moment in our own ways, from our own perspectives. Him as the superior, taking pleasure from His property, and me as the inferior, accepting that my purpose was to bring Him pleasure. And the way i could serve now was to be a good pussy.

“Get ready, pup,” Master reached the point where He could no longer hold off His orgasm and began to fuck me with shorter frenzied thrusts. i clenched my pussy around His fat cock as it humped deep into me, “You want my cum inside you, boy?”

“Yes please, Master,” i begged, “I need You to breed me again. I need to feel Your cock blast Your cum deep into my pussy, Your pussy, please Master.”

“Good girl, my cumdump,” Master slammed into me, penetrating me even deeper, just as i felt His cock expand. i waited in anticipation. it felt like an eternity before He began blasting His cum into me, accompanied with His guttural moaning. i closed my eyes and felt overcome with emotion as He bred me again after so many years. i tried to burn this moment into my memory.

It seemed like His cock fired cum into me endlessly, but finally His balls were drained. As He started to pull out, i opened my eyes to see the neighbors had closed their blinds and turned out their lights. i hoped they enjoyed themselves and got off, it would definitely be interesting the next time i saw either of them on the street or on the train.

“Show me your sloppy pussy,” Master ordered, and i pressed my chest down to the bed and raised my ass up. it felt incredibly sore and loose, and the cum that was oozing out of my freshly fucked pussy was just a reminder of what a faggot i was.

“Fuck, look at that gaping cunt,” Master said approvingly, dipping His fingers in to scoop out some of His load, only to finger it back into me, “I don’t imagine you’ll be able to close that until tomorrow, so we better do something to keep you from making a mess in the bed. Stay.”

He left the room briefly, and when He returned i felt Him shove a fairly large plug into my pussy. Once it was in place, my cuntlips closed around it, securing it inside me. Then i felt Master tap at the base and the plug began to vibrate gently.

“I got you a present,” Master shared, “It’s a plug i can control remotely. So i can fuck my pup whenever i want no matter our distance. Now turn around and clean me up.”

“Thank You, Master,” i said, excited and even more turned on by the idea of being controlled by my Master in a new way. Although, i could only imagine the humiliation Master planned to make His pup endure using the plug. i turned on the bed to face Him, a dull vibration in my cunt. Master stood there smiling down at me, His phone in hand.

“Let me show you,” Master said, playing with His phone, just as the low throb in my pussy ramped up to a sporadic pulsing that drove me wild, “Okay, with that handled, take care of this.”

Master wagged His cock in my face and i didn’t need any further instruction. As i slid my mouth down on it, i could see and taste the layer of cum and pussy juices coating His shaft before it entered my mouth. i sucked Him clean and when He pulled out, His cock was spotless.

“Good pup,” Master patted me on the head, “Now let’s get ready for bed. I’ll set the plug to low, so that it doesn’t keep you up, but it doesn’t come out until tomorrow morning bitch, understood? I want my cum soaking in your pussy all night.”

i hate my hard-on. What Man thinks that? No Man would, only a faggot. my hard clit woke me up that next morning. Or more precisely, my clit trying to get hard woke me up. it was straining against its cage, my hard nub pushing the cage out and away from my body, taking my balls with it. the pain was intense and something i had yet to learn to get use to. As my balls were being stretched by the cage ring, my clit tried and failed to get hard. Instead my wannabe fag erection was bent in the middle since it had no room to grow forward in the cage.

And despite the humiliating feeling of not being able to achieve the boner that any real man takes for granted, i have come to crave the feeling of my clit locked by Master. Even when my nub gets hard in its cage and hurts, it reminds me that i am His faggot and just makes me try to get harder. It was especially humiliating because Master had His foot pressed against my caged clit, and i couldn’t help myself from humping it against the sole of Master’s big foot.

Making my nub drool at the same time, the plug was still vibrating in my cunt. i felt wet back there, the plug was churning up Master’s cum that had been deposited in my pussy the night before. A fair amount of His seed had leaked out in my sleep around the plug and had made a damp spot on the sheets. Adding to that was the drippings coming from my clit in front. i was wet front and back for Master.

Master stirred in His sleep and moved His foot from my cage and pressed it to my face and rubbed it all over, transferring my clit juices from the bottom of His foot to my face. He had been feeling generous last night and in honor of our long awaited reunion, Master allowed me to sleep in the bed with Him, at His feet. And i was in heaven, the feel of Master’s grip on my clit via the cage, His cum gurgling in my cunt around the vibrating plug, and now His big foot covering my face.

“Good morning, pup,” Master said, as he pressed His big toe between my lips, “I hope the plug in your pussy didn’t keep you up all night. I need to take care of my morning business, and i know how much you have been craving getting to worship me on the toilet. So here’s your chance, come!”

Master gave the order like He would to His dog, one that had been well trained to obey simple one word commands. And as He got out of bed, heading to the bathroom, i quickly rolled out of bed onto all fours and followed behind Him. Once Master was seated on His porcelain throne, He snapped His fingers and pointed at the spot in front of the toilet between His legs.

“Here,” He commanded and i scampered into place, on all fours at His feet, “Up.”

i raised up on my knees and Master reached forward to grab my sensitive nipples. He pinched the tips and kneaded at my titties, eliciting moans from His bitch. He reached down and grabbed my cum filled balls and squeezed, hard.

“Who do these belong to,” He asked, intensifying the grip on my fag nuts with one hand as he continued to abuse my left nipple with the other hand.

“They are Your balls, Master.”

“And who do these belong to,” Master asked, viciously twisting my left tit and then moving to the right one to repeat, all while crushing my balls in his fist.

“They are Your tits, Master,” i confirmed through gritted teeth and taking my Master abusing His property.

“And what is this,” He continued His inquiry, stretching my balls back between my legs still in his fist, so that he could tap against the vibrating plug.

“That is Your pussy, Master,” i admitted out loud to Him and felt my clit spit up a small amount of juice as the weight of that truth overwhelmed my brain.

“Good girl,” He chuckled, releasing my balls and raising that hand to my mouth. i saw the pathetic dribble of fag slime on His wrist and extended my tongue to lap it up, “i am happy to see Your tit training is progressing nicely, i want You to be able to be milked through them eventually.”

With his free hand, Master snaps His fingers and points at His hard cock. i leaned forward and took Him into my mouth. He then resumed working my tits, gripping them both again between his thumb and index finger.

“We are going to practice on your cocksucking and see if you can get my cock down your throat, pup,” He explained, as i held his dick in my mouth, eager to fuck my face on it, “And I’m going to use your tits as my control knobs.”

“If I do this, it means start sucking,” He squeezed both my tits and i immediately began to suck on His cock and move my mouth as far down as i could take it.

“If I do that again, you stop immediately,” He said, squeezing both my tits once i had His fat dick pressed to the back of my throat. i held my place, trying not to gag, knowing i didn’t even have half of His meat in my mouth.

“Good pup,” He squeezed my tits again and i pulled up and took in a deep breath before i resumed sucking him, “Who says you can’t teach old dogs new tricks?”

“Now, this is to speed up,” i felt Master twist my left tit, before doing the same to the right, “And this is to slow down.”

i increased and decreased the speed of my blowjob based on His controlling my tits. He tested out His new suck toy, start, stop, fast, slow, trying various combinations, likely to see if i would mess up. But i was proud of myself for passing his test.

“That’s a good faggot,” Master said, leaving His fingers attached to my control knobs, “Now recite Your prayer.”

So i began, trying my best to pray articulately with my mouth full of Master’s cock as He set the pace of my sucking to a medium speed.

Thank You Master for allowing Your pupcunt the privilege to serve You today

You are superior to me and i need Your guidance and control

Slower speed, gurgling around His cock

You are my Master, my mind body heart and soul belong to You

i am Your property to do with as You see fit

You own me completely from my wet little nose to my hungry hole

Faster, gagging each time He hits the back of my throat

i will worship and obey You without question or hesitation

i will proudly display myself as Your bitch, Your boy, Your girl, Your slave, Your cumdump, Your cocksucker, Your toilet, Your obedient pup boon

Stop, with just the head of His cock in my mouth, lips wrapped around it.

i am no longer a stray that raises its ass to anything off the street

Start, going down the length of Him

i belong to You now

Stop, once i had taken as much of His cock as would fit in my mouth

Thank You for making me complete Master

Once i had finished my prayer, with His cock tapping the back of my throat, He moved His hands to the back of my head and pulled me down further. After a brief resistance, His cock won out and the head of His dick slipped down my throat. i was doing my best to not gag or push off Him, instead allowing Him to train me to take all of Him in both my holes. And that’s when i felt the hot piss start to flow straight down my throat. He forced more of His cock down, while draining His bladder into me.

My nose was now pressed to His pubes. Most of His huge cock must have been wedged in my throat. And His piss continued to flow. It was at that moment that He farted into the toilet and i could hear Him begin His morning dump, with my face between His legs, right there up close, choking on His cock.

Stars began to appear in my vision just when Master allowed me to pull up off His pissing cock enough to be able to take in a deep ragged breath through my nose. Inhaling the stench of Him using the toilet. Master laughed at that. It felt so intense being made to deep throat Master’s cock as He took a shit right in front of me and used me as His urinal. As sick as it was, i had dreamt of this moment and it was even more humiliating than i had imagined it would be. The sound of His body evacuating His waste as i knelt there between His legs, His cock in my mouth, His piss flowing down my throat, my nose pulling in deep breaths of His most intimate of scents.

The flow of His piss tapered off and he resumed my face fuck. He took control at that point and placed His hands on both sides of my head and guided me up and down on His superior cock. On the third stroke, He once again forced His cock deep into my throat until i could feel His balls against my chin. He held me there as He finished up emptying His bowels. He raised my head up and off His cock.

“You ready for this pup,” Master stared at me as i inhaled His stench surrounding me, “Because once You start, You are going to be expected to finish the job.”

“Yes Master,” i pleaded, “i am meant to be owned by You completely, serving You in every way.”

“Okay faggot, then do Your job,” Master stood and turned so that His ass was now in my face, and he bent over in front of me. His cheeks spread as He pushed His ass into my face and i could see His dirty asshole. i pulled his stench into my lungs and admired the sight before me. How many times had i worshipped images of His shithole. Daily for years and years. How many times had i tried to imagine this very moment and how it would feel to be kneeling before Him and His ass being offered for His faggot to clean. To allow me to serve as His toilet paper. His asswipe. To become familiar with the taste of His dirty ass.

“What are you waiting for pup,” Master wiggled His ass in my face, “I want to feel Your tongue. Now.”

i pulled myself out of my daze and bent forward, until my mouth was pressed to His hole. Kissing Master’s asshole, it was impossible to deny what the wetness was that i felt against my lips. Master reached back and pulled my face in deeper, wiping up and down, long swipes of His dirty stinking ass across my face from my chin to my forehead, making sure to get my nose pressed into His shithole. Without being told, i extended my tongue and he began to wipe His ass with it. My mouth watered from the tangy, earthy taste, my mind overwhelmed with what was happening. That Master was finally making good on His promise, to use me as His toilet paper.

The plug was still vibrating in my pussy, and the intensity of the taste of Master’s shit flooding my mouth caused me to squirt a little in my cage. My senses were in overdrive as Master left me to finish the job of cleaning Him. i lapped in long swipes across His hole, pressing my tongue into His ass to make sure i did a thorough job. There were so many times i tried to create this moment in my head and it was nowhere near as humiliating and incredible as right now. With some disappointment, the taste of His shit grew fainter and that’s how i knew my job as His toilet paper was done. i pulled my face back to inspect my work.

Master must have felt i’d done a good enough job, turning around, His hard cock slapping me in the face. He pushed down between my shoulder blades, bending me forward until my head was above the toilet. His shit floated in the bowl. He held me in place and reached back and tapped at the plug in my cunt. The vibrating stopped. He yanked it out, dropping it on the floor, cupping His hand under my pussy to catch any of His residual cumload from the night before. He brought the fluids that my pussy had just expelled up to my face and offered it to me. i lapped up the mixture of cum and cunt juices.

Head pressed down, ass lifted, Master got behind me and slapped His cock against my now empty hole. i stared at Master’s shit as He entered His faggot and pushed into me in one long stroke, not stopping until he was fully buried in my cunt. i winced from the pain and my moaning echoed in the toilet bowl. His thrust shoved me forward and my nose dipped into the water, Master’s logs brushing against my mouth and cheeks. i instinctively kissed and worshipped Master’s waste, understanding that even His shit was superior to me.

“Good faggot,” Master praised me, as He pounded into my ass without holding back, “Let me hear You kissing my shit.”

Delirious from the intensity of the moment, i smacked my lips loudly as i kissed Master’s shit. “Thank You Master for allowing me the privilege to worship Your shit.” I nearly sobbed, as He continued to plow my cunt, my pussy looser today and more easily able to accommodate His long fat cock. i thought i would cum in my cage right then, i could feel the sensation building, the tingling in my balls escalating, but never quite getting over the edge.

“Fuck, your pupcunt is still so tight,” Master moaned as he began to thrust faster, harder, deeper into me, causing my face to sink deeper into the full toilet.

i couldn’t resist the temptation any longer and i began to lick at what floated around me, tasting Master in a way that any real man would never. Yet my head was mixed up with the humiliation i felt being in such a low state, the joy of being allowed to finally worship Master in a way that i knew i was meant. Fulfilling my fagpup fantasy and destiny. So it was at that moment, as my tongue swiped and picked up Master’s taste, He roared above me and slammed into me, firing off His powerful cumshots into His faggot. Marking His property and deepening my need to be His fagpup.

“Damn pup, your pussy feels amazing,” Master sighed, as He slowly withdrew His cock from my pussy, “Now let’s get you ready, you’ve got a busy day ahead.”