Turning a disobedient sub into a service oriented fag

He pushed my head with his foot like an accelerator up and down on this dildo. And continued to spank my ass.

The spanking started to hurt more. Each spank stung more intensely. My eyes were watering up. Everything was slimy. Slime was coming out of my mouth and nose. And a puddle of slime formed around the dildo that Master Paul pushed me into again and again. Then he stopped pushing my head. He grabbed his coke and drank some more. He must have drank more than 1L coke at this point.

„Now make love to it and lick everything up. I want to hear you moan and in Ecstasy. Show me how much you love it“

I mumbled „Yes master, understood. I‘m a cock hungry faggot and my purpose is to serve master Paul.“

But I was exhausted. So I tried to be excited but having to suck a dildo with little air to breath while being spanked drained my energy. And it was disgusting. That blob made from spit, lube and stomach juice. Master Paul wasn’t having any of it.

He started spanking me harder than before in rapid fashion. I screamed and cried.

„I said make love to it. Come on. You want to earn my cock. So clean up this shit and show me how much you love it. Or you want be able to sit tonight.“

„Yes master, understood. I‘m a cock hungry faggot and my purpose is to serve master Paul.“

I started licking, moaning, but also still sucking this dildo like it was the most beautiful cock.

„There you go. Keep doing it. I’ll be right back.“

He went up to the kitchen and got something while I continued to suck this dildo and lick everything clean at the same time. Master Paul came back. His feet stopped in front of the dildo and he squatted down to me. He had a bowl with him which he placed right next to him. Then he checked the floor I missed something and started to point with his finger.

„You missed some here. And here. And here. Lick it up. Come on fag, we want this place clean don’t we?“

I licked it up right away.

„Good fag. Next time make sure not to miss spots. I expect absolute cleanliness. That’s what you‘re there for. To have fun with and clean up the mess afterwards. Right faggot?“

„Yes master. I‘m a cock hungry faggot and my purpose is to serve master Paul.“

„Good. Sit up.“

He picked a sharpie and wrote something on my forehead. Then he went behind my back and opened the cuffs put my habdscin front of me and cuffed me gain. He picked up the bowl and gave it to my cuffed hands.

„Hold the bowl under your chin, look up to me and open your mouth wide. And stay like this. Don’t move. And don’t make a mess by dropping the bowl or something“

I still wasn’t getting it. Master Paul then grabbed his phone with one hand and started to open his pants with the other. When he started to point his cock at my mouth and his phone camera on my it was too late. He already started pissing.

„Make sure you catch it all. We don’t want to make a mess here“

And he pissed hard. Most of it got in my mouth and dripped down to the bowl but some was also hitting my face and eyes. It stung in my eyes and I couldn’t see anything. I could just feel and even worse smell his warm piss. It was dark yellow from all that coke and pungent. I had no time to think what was happening as it all went so fast.

„Your face when the first spurt of piss hit your eyes was priceless. Lucky I got it on camera. I have to piss like a racehorse. But this time not waste it. Just had an idea how to train your breathing skills a bit“

I had no idea what he was talking about. It felt really low. My ass was on fire. My throat too. My eyes too. And that smell from his piss was starting to make me gag. I felt really low.

Master Paul was finishing up and put his cock to my mouth „Lick it clean but don’t suck“ I did.

„Good fag. Now put the bowl on the floor next to the dildo.“ The bowl was nearly full with his stinking piss.

He came to me and uncurled my hands just to put them behind my back again. Then he put the dildo away and placed the bowl with his piss in that spot.

„Come here. Kneel exactly like you did before.“

I was confused to what was happening and I still couldn’t really see because of his piss in my eyes. I was blinking but I couldn’t clean them as I was cuffed. So he maneuvered me to where he wanted me to.

„An important part of sucking is being able to go longer without air. An average man can usually go 30-45 seconds without air. Divers can go up to 10 min. It’s all in the training. So we’re now training your skills in that.“

I had no idea what he had in mind as my face dripped of piss and I still couldn’t see properly.

„I‘m now going to ask you to take in deep breaths for 5 times. And then you will hold it for 30 seconds. Hold absolutely still while doing it. Be calm. Think about your mantra. And then well gradually will extend the time. Got it?“

„Yes master. I‘m a cock hungry faggot and my purpose is to serve master Paul.“

I did as he said but when I started to hold my breath he grabbed my head by my hair and pushed me into my the bowl with his piss. I panicked. My eyes were open, my mouth, I forgot to keep the air in. But he forced me down. The full 30 seconds in his piss. I was so in panic I forgot that it was piss. When I came up again I breathed in the air hard.

My head was still in his fist by my hair. Abd he started to spank me. Hard.

„I said hold still and hold still. Do you want to drown in my piss fag?”

“No sir, sorry sir, it’s all happening so fast sir”

He spanked me more. It hurt so bad.

“I know that’s why you have to listen to EVERYTHING I say. If you follow it will be much easier for you. Stop thinking. The only thing you’re allowed to think is your mantra. Other than that YOU JUST DO EXACTLY AS TOLD. Got it fag?

„Yes master. I‘m a cock hungry faggot and my purpose is to serve master Paul.“

“Good. One more time with 30 seconds. 5 deep breaths. Hold in. Stay still. Go!”

And he pushed my head in his piss again. This time I closed my eyes and stayed still as he said. It WAS much easier. Then he pulled me up.

“Good fag. Much better. We will train this over the whole weekend until I get you to 2 minutes. So let’s start right away. Breath in 5 times. And we’ll try 45 seconds.”

I did as he said and he held my head down hard. There was no way I could move. And I did the 45 seconds. He pulled me up again.

“Good fag. Now you’re progressing. See, if you do as told it’s not only easier. You get better. Now let’s try 60 seconds.”

I didn’t say anything and I kept my eyes shut to avoid further stinging. I just followed his voice. Every time my head was trying to make me aware of WHAT I was doing I replaced it with Master Paul’s Mantra. And it worked.

So I breathed in again and he pushed me down in his piss again. This time for 60 seconds. I couldn’t tell the time so I just had to trust him. This time it was too long. I couldn’t hold still. I needed air. But he kept me in his piss. Until I really rebelled.

Then he pulled me up again. And he slapped me. “You almost did it, there were only 5 seconds left. I thought you’ve learned your lesson. I wanted to give you a break after this. But you don’t seem to want one.”

And he spanked me and I cried. I begged him to stop. For a break. He just grinned squatted down to me and looked into my eyes.

“Isn’t that what you wanted? All the fantasies you shared with me, isn’t it like you imagined it? Well fag, that’s what it’s actually like to be a fag. It’s not about what YOU want. A fag is there to be used, trained, humiliated and pushed to his limits. But after that weekend you will know your place and don’t fight it anymore. Because this is your fag boot camp. And it is my duty to train you to the best of my abilities. So accept your role and go in position. And if you do well I might let you take a break. Got it?”

I started crying. Really crying. This was all to much.

“I want out. Now. Please sir. This is not what I signed up for.”

“Well, it actually is fag. Here’s the contract, here’s the video. You’re free to leave. There’s the door. But then you leave like this.”

With that he pulled me be my hair to the next mirror. I looked horrible. Drenched in piss and slime. Locked and collard and cuffed. I saw for the first time all the things he wrote on my body: fag, whore, mouth pussy, foot licker and worst of all he wrote urinal on my forehead.

“Look at you. This is how you can leave. Anytime. But nothing else. I have your clothes, your wallet, your phone. And I’m more than happy to publish all of this on xtube.“

And he showed me the videos of me licking his feet, muttering my mantra and being used as urinal and enthusiastically sucking the dildo.

“So what’s it gonna be fag. Do you want to go? Or: will you tell me what you are and stop bitching. The choice is yours”

I sobbed “you don’t understand sir, I can’t do this. Please, don’t do this to me.”

“We’re now reaching our second breaking point fag. The thing what your mind doesn’t let you understand is: this is exactly what YOU want and CAN do. In your heart you know that you’re a full on fag. And you’re lucky, because I enjoy breaking new fags in. Other alphas wouldn’t be as nice.”

He got up grabbed his cigarettes and another coke and went to the balcony for another smoke. And watched me sobbing on the floor.

My head was spinning. I trapped myself in a loose loose situation. The only way to have a chance to get my old life back was to continue. I cried because I was mad at myself. Why was I so stupid? What made me do this? Was he right? Is this what I’m destined to do?

“Ok sir, I’ll do as you say sir!”

“Sorry, I didn’t hear what you were saying. Something was missing”

I knew it exactly what he meant.

“„Sorry master. I‘m a cock hungry faggot and my purpose is to serve master Paul.“

“Is that so? Why don’t you prove it to me then. Crawl over there and repeat the mantra, breathe in and drown yourself in my piss until I tell you to get up”

He stood on the balcony and smoked. And pointed to the piss bowl.

I crawled to his piss bowl. kneeled in front of it. „Yes master. I‘m a cock hungry faggot and my purpose is to serve master Paul.“ and started breathing in.

“No, this time do it differently. Lean over my piss and breathe it deep in. Show me how you love it. Then dunk in and I tell you when to get up. As soon as your up repeat your mantra.

I did as he said, breathed in 5 times and dunked my head in his piss. I could hear as he came closer and stood over me. Just as I was about to pass out he said “up”

I went up and immediately said the mantra. When my eyes started seeing again I saw that he filmed it and smiled.

“You’re a natural fag”

I was getting in deeper and deeper…