Faggot Boi Realisation

All you faggot boi's out there should know that the first time is always the hardest, especially if you have spent your life not knowing you are a faggot boi. So many people go through life never knowing themselves, living a pretend life, a fantasy, someone else's life, and never realising what they are. One of the way I help faggots is when they call me, and speak to me about their faggotry and what they think about themselves. I am a Master for all faggots, so if you think you want to talk, read Niteflirt phone sex, or call me and lets speak faggot! 

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You may have contemplated serving; you may even have watched some faggot porn but you have never yet stepped over that line into actual submissive service. So many fags that visit me or approach me for the first time simply have never been submissive to another human, or at least they feel or think they have not.  If they had the capacity to look at themselves, they would realise that faggotry has been with them all their lives, but they never acknowledged it.

The first time the school jock made them clean his boots after gym or get a beating, the first time a girlfriend used them for their cash, the first time they got stood up for a date only to find out the date had gone off with their best friend, the first time their wife told them she wanted something new in bed, like a black guy... Lol... The signs were there, but they ignored them.

Life has ways, nature has ways of organising the Hierarchy of men and all creatures. There are predators and there is prey. I am a predator and all you faggots are the prey. The sooner you realise the Hierarchy the better.

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A great example of faggot boi realisation is the Fag that approached me in the foot wear shop. This faggot was working in the shop when I walked in. I asked for assistance to try on a pair of sneakers because I was heading to the gym, it was clear I was heading to workout. I stood there looking at the sneakers and one shop worker made a beeline to me from across the shop ignoring other shoppers. This worker asked if I needed assistance with a glaze in its eye, and from the way it melted looking at me I realised what it was even with all the "bro bravado" it was putting out. Without a moment’s thought I asked if there was a changing room as I wanted to try on the sneakers and a tracksuit, it said there was rooms in the back, so I asked if it could help me carry things out to the room, it agreed without hesitation. Carrying clothes, it walked in front of me...i could see it was a lightly built guy in its 30's, much older than me but so clearly inferior to me, I licked my lips confidently as we turned into the changing bay. Without any warning I dropped my pants and proceeded to try the tracksuit, knowing full well that this fag could see the outline of my thick cock and huge balls, and while it watched I then dropped my boxers to reveal a huge young 19 year old cock hanging proudly between my legs, I knew it was amazed at the size, so I smiled, it was stuck unable to compliment my cock and unable to look away, then finally it spoke, "fuck lad, you got real fat cock there, bet the ladies love you.." I just smiled, said nothing, allowed it to keep looking, forced it to look in the awkward silence that followed, showed the Fag how comfortable I was in my skin and in my power.....eventually it said, "can I hold it " I just smiled, no words, then it realised where the power lay, in my hands, in my cock, in my balls, so it stared and then it got down on its knees, and with a look that was a cross between a visual non spoken "please may I" and a "I must have this right now" it opened its mouth and without another word slowly moved towards my shaft, all the while looking into my eyes for permission.....never getting a yes or a no from me it sucked my cock like a faggot should, hungrily and like a virgin cocksucker.... I dumped a huge sticky thick load into this faggot cunts mouth without saying a word, and when I was finished, I just pulled my pants up, and walked out.

To this day, I have no idea whether that faggot was bi or gay or straight, but I know it was 100% faggot. I feel like that fag had never sucked an Alpha like me off, perhaps it had some experiences, but nothing like that day. On that day it left work with a belly full of Master Mikey’s cum. Whatever it was before that day, on that day it was a faggot and an inferior, and I know from the shame in its face as I silently and inevitably zipped up and walked out, that it knew what its place was. Words would have spoilt that moment, the faggot needed to know this was all inevitable, it was not worthy of me speaking to it, it was not even worth the common pleasantries that one gives to a person one has a sexual encounter with.

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Experiences like this add up in a faggot’s life showing it clearly what it is and its purpose and place in society. Faggots realise they must serve, and they must have purpose, without service and purpose, a faggot is deadwood. Always know that your Master is correct, and never deny the Master anything, read Blackmailed into Anal to know what not to do. The next stage for faggots is training, and this stage follows naturally when the faggot has realised its a faggot. I write extensively about faggot training in 10 steps to train slave faggots, and training fags with sex dolls. 

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