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Just another new-age party ( more Tales of the Evil Fag-Hag) At age forty, Joan Davies managed to marry well and become known in local circles as a chic, society lady who also practiced astrology. Using her artful skills as entertainment (or benefit) for certain favoured friends and guests mostly; invitations to her Friday night social gatherings were much sought after within her upscale peer group. A respected member of society, she always tried to present the occult in a more professional manner. Quite the never-ending battle, one of her younger male friends once mused. An attractive 18-year-old with rich blond hair and pointed sarcasm - commenting about all the so-called 'psychics', proud faggots and assorted screwballs they were seeing into the occult these days. Her elfin-faced Scorpio friend wasn't talking about his own motorcycle riding cohorts, of course. He was talking about Stallion Freddy and his tribe of openly gay, live-in boyfriends. Coming from a prosperous local family, Fred Majowski found success on his own as an author, business person and new-age vegan guru. Despite having an active, well cultivated mind and masculine good looks, most of the people who patronized their favourite occult hang-out didn't like Stallion Freddy very much. It certainly wasn't because the man was gay, Joan Davies felt sure about that. Within her upscale peer group, it was mostly understood that one's sexual orientation was not a topic for hasty judgement. She always sensed something dark and sinister about the man - even though the gay stallion always treated her politely. Stallion Freddy's strong opinions and vegan dogma alienated many whenever other astrologers got together. Yet the fellow had certain allies, the gay stallion must have been a charmer, Joan mused. His ability to seduce the legal-age cute, emerging gay tarts was remarkable. Robust young bucks who somehow vaulted from their broken lives to settle down inside Fred Majowski's mansion in the far suburbs. It certainly made for quite the mixture whenever new-age people got together, over alcohol and astrology jargon, you could say. Joan's elfin-faced Scorpio rascal had this wonderfully sarcastic sense of humour, a quality you rarely seen in the occult. And his pointed brand of wit was often appreciated - somebody had to challenge Stallion Freddy over his righteous brand of vegan dogma. But lately, her spirited young buck was beginning to invite his hard-drinking biker buddies into her beloved occult party scene. Joan really didn't feel comfortable about that, but she also hated to confront a friend about anything. Most Libras were like that, she decided. Libra was the sign of the scales and balance, after all. Didn't Scorpio blondie boy remark once that Libras were 'wishy washy' because of that? As an astrologer she laughed about it, but resolved to confront her wayward male rascal about his dubious choice in friends anyway. Maybe she could wean him away from his motorcycle riding buddies somehow, a different kind of sexual partner might. As astrologer, Joan Davies even predicted it, an important romantic relationship for him coming up. Maybe she should introduce her handsome teenage buck to one of her middle aged, high heeled diva friends. Some chic but compelling older woman who'd appreciate a virile young male - and easily tame him between lusty bedsheets! A dominating but worldly older gal could probably pull her little blond-haired rascal away from the edgy biker crowd. Joan could even do something about that tonight. There were plans to make, people to invite...... Later on, that evening...... What Joan Davies first noticed when she answered her door was a youthful endearing face, a cosmic soul mate. A spirited young buck she knew interested in astrology and witty enough to make her laugh about it. Tonight also happened to be the night of her usual Tarot card reading and occult discussion group, just a party really, but all her curious but jaded uptown lady friends had asked about the kid. That almost cute eighteen-year-old guy looking back at her with his same elfin-faced smile, looking a bit more sheepish today, Joan Davies decided. His lips had this rosy tinge of embarrassment, a softer peach colored face looking both happy and dazed as if he was on drugs today. Her spirited little blond male buck must have been out tom-catting the past few days, Scorpio boyfriend must have gotten stoned, marijuana probably. Which was a logical reason why she hadn't heard from her favourite wayward rascal in awhile. Been out getting stoned with his pals from the motorcycle posse, either that or he found some slut from the tavern to shack up with. She usually found his male tomcat antics amusing for some reason. His longish blond hair hadn't been cut in awhile, but today it was fashioned in this chic feminine topknot, like a saucy chick in a 1980's ponytail style. Her favoured rascal and party boy was looking silly as a perky college girl in front of her door tonight - wearing skimpy lavender shorts and a black halter top cross-strapped girly around his neck. Quite the leggy femme lover-boy standing dazed at her door with coral pink colored toenails flexing nervously atop platform sandals, the upscale ladies at her little get-together were certainly amused. Joan blinked again while her high-heeled society lady cohorts began giggling like schoolgirls with drinks in hand - all cheerfully amused by the antics of her naughty-ass teen-age friend, their latest party guest. It had to be some prank, that's what her friends decided with jaded laughter, but what the practicing astrologer noticed next made the blood drain from her face. Seeing her occult nemesis, Fred Majowski standing confidently as if lying in wait among the shadows. He looked dangerous, Joan thought with a shiver of emotional angst. Stallion Freddy appeared rather imposing stepping up into the light, wide chest muscles expanding over a white polo shirt: "Hello Joanie." Stallion Freddy remarks cheerfully while coming nearer to explain. He was smiling in a more relaxed way than she remembered before, an over the edge darker aura. "Me and the boy were running around together in your neighbourhood tonight. Oh, where do we begin?" He smirks confidently in the emerging light like a cat that just swallowed a canary. "Anyway, this Scorpio rascal we both know, my boyfriend must be dying to chat astrology and catch up on what's happening with you." "It's you!??" Joan Davies gasped in surprise, looking harder at her youthful friend, the blondie boy so made over in lavender shorts and platform sandals. Finally she understood the sexual dynamics at work, hoping against hope it was all some teen-age prank but knowing it wasn't. That arrogant but magnetic occult demon had made yet another sexual conquest. "It's us, Joanie." Stallion Freddy soothed, confident strong warrior hands already massaging the prize. Femme styled Scorpio boy begins nodding while the dominant new-age lover strokes firm, tight spandex shorts wickedly from behind. "You predicted it, Joanie!" Made over Scorpio boyfriend exclaimed silly with enthusiasm, turning his manicured hands around to caress Stallion Freddy's solid chest muscles. "You told me there was a serious relationship in my future - we just never realized it HAD to be Freddy! Isn't that just something wild?" Joan mumbled something about coming inside. It was a complement; any kind of astrologer enjoyed hearing positive feedback about her predictive skills. She watched as her sophisticated urban peers positioned themselves around that arrogant gay stallion in her living room. Instantly, top-knotted ponytail blondie curled up sitting on the floor beside Stallion Freddy's feet, shapely smooth boyfriend thighs and girly sandals draped besides his ultra-dominant sexual partner in romantic submission. Joan tried to remember certain aspects of blondie boy's astrology chart, wondering about indications of him being gay. She knew that an outer planet, namely Pluto had moved over into the relationship sector of his horoscope. Her once favoured male tomcat was certainly due for romantic complications - but no astrologer could foresee this! "Barbie boy decided to hang out at the new-age bookstore in order to meet and seduce the young ladies." Somebody inside the social circle remarks as gossip, "Anyway the little skirt-chasing party boy ends up as Stallion Freddy's latest little bedroom buddy. Can you believe it?" Like many others inside her social circle at the occult bookstore, Joan Davies merely noticed those two in basic personality clashes. Yet, despite heated verbal exchanges and arguments, those two were actually chatty acquaintances in the occult party scene. Just another pretty boy made over to please the great stallion now, falling too far into forbidden love, romantic surrender and way out of his league; Joan imagined all those blossoming gay hearts Stallion Freddy must have crushed along the way. Her once brash and sassy, independent minded male buck actually took the time to learn astrology, her favoured hobby and ancient craft. Yea, that adorable good-humoured youth took advantage of his newly learned occult skills to charm and seduce the prettier girls, who could blame him? He was a Scorpio, after all, and there were so many good-looking but vulnerable women interested in the occult. Somehow, Joan resented that arrogant occult know-it-all, thinking about her once spirited, fun-loving Scorpio friend sitting cute-ass femme and pretty beside the great stallion's feet. That most magnificent of forbidden sexual partners with his lean muscular frame and classic 'greek god' aura of magnetic indifference; Somehow Stallion Freddy managed to impel the better looking male tarts into his jaded but lusty world of romantic adventure. Joan felt certain her made-over, femme styled young buck was feeling alive in a passionate way she could barely imagine. Freddy's confident, handsome face appeared both satisfied and annoyed at the same time, looking down on his most submissive boyfriend ever. That ultra-dominant master/lover sitting happily on top, his steely dark eyes were looking serious even as he smiled. She imagined her former skirt-chasing Scorpio friend as captured in battle, Freddy's mean gay love pole making another home for itself in jubilant penetration. That adorable made-over femme wearing skin-tight lavender shorts and platform sandals, blue eyes lashing up to that most dominant of occult lovers as she watched. Sexual surrender to that magnetic, older buff cover hunk who happens to be strong and gay, her favourite fun-loving male tart wishing nothing more than becoming Stallion Freddy's romantic slave. "They do look right for each other." One of Joan's high-heeled diva friends muses by giggling. "So how are you two lovebirds getting along?" Another lady asks the wickedly dominant sexual partner directly. Most of Joan's upscale party patrons noticed when Freddy caressed his sweetly submissive lover-boy on the head, smiling and making comment: "This pixie-faced rascal is already causing trouble with the rest of my boys - by constantly claiming me as his one and only! Isn't that cute?" While Freddy confided inside the party circle, his leggy in sandals femme tart begins to smirk teen-age naughty amused while inching closer on the carpet to listen to his master's voice. Dangling female earrings and ponytail nodding silly as Freddy detailed his girly teen-age antics. "This one is always dressing up now as this hot-ass queen so all my other friends can see he belongs to me. Irene wants this one to be shown off as if we were already mated in front of them too!" "And the sexual competition keeps getting madder by the minute." Joan surmised to Freddy almost knowingly. "Scorpio boyfriends can feel very insecure at times." "He's always kissy close and personal the moment my other boys are able to see, always wanting to camp his sweet butt on top of my mean horny lap - and smiling like he did something bad!" "I hate them boys!" Ponytail blondie stands up enraged to complain, a rather frustrated femme standing leggy tall atop platform sandals. "The minute you're not around to see, them guys are always ganging up on me. I try to be nice but there's always one of them who'll be grabbing at my shorts from behind, you know? Your muscle boyz Freddy! Snapping the waistband back on my ass just to tease me!" Freddy's live-in tribe of openly gay, vegan muscle boys must have been feeling threatened lately, Joan Davies mused watching the sexual dynamics at play. Robust male bucks seething with resentment just seeing it, that emerging gay tart that used to party macho with the bikers and pretend he was bad. Lover boy in nylons and girly sandals never imagined all the fierce rival boyfriend intimidation tactics awaiting him, of course. This cross-dressing blondie in sandals wanting to sexually entice his newly beloved Stallion Freddy away - by boldly invading their turf! "There, there.." The hard bodied handsome gay stallion soothed, a confident warrior/lover already pulling lavender boyfriend shorts closer into his strong romantic orbit. "They always play a little rough with the newest one in the pack. They wouldn't do it if they didn't like ya." "You should hear the names they call me, Freddy. Names like 'Astrology chart Barbie' and 'Tranny slut Barbie'...And your big muscle boys like to stand around me in a circle and push me around - telling me to 'suck, Fuck or Fight!" "I still think my boyfriends should get along." Freddy chuckles as if in dismissal, ultra dominant hands already petting his high strung lover boy closer into submission. "Doesn't get along with others." The wickedly in control ramrod lover decides to grade, "other than that my pretty virgin cherry-boy seems eager to change his ways in order to please me." "I take care of my body now, Joanie." Totally reformed Scorpio blondie happily sits down on Freddy's knobby hard lap to make a point. Tight-ass lavender shorts parked on the strong horn of his lusty ramrod lover to report: "Like my Freddy Bear takes me to his health food store to work and learn about natural foods and stuff. I'm not into getting stoned anymore and try to eat all the right foods now, you know?" Joan shuddered; watching this glossy in love look on blondie boy's face, how many times had she noticed such dazed adoring looks before? Tight-ass boyfriend shorts perched atop Freddy's angry hard lap, just another romantic victim she saw with visions of love in their lashing long eyes. An obedient sexual partner listening as the wickedly dominant one scolds: "Yea, you could be my vegetarian buddy from now on - but the fact remains that you're way too sassy and rebellious to fit in. Not a good attitude to have and I'm afraid it's setting a bad example to the other boys." "I'm sorry Freddy." "Sure, sure....You can apologize all you want my pretty macho sugar bunny." The muscular handsome, totally butch gay stallion adds: " But I'm really worried about how you've been getting along with the rest of my boys. You're not very popular with them and it appears you seldom even try to get along. I may be forced to cut you loose, you can see we have a problem, right?" Freddy was totally in command here as Joan Davies and her upscale, occult-minded party guests could merely watch. Seeing made-over femme, nylon boyfriend thighs resisting removal while squirming in the gay stallion's arrogant, strong-arm grasp. "Freddy don't....NO! I'll be getting along with everyone better from now on, you'll see." Moist teardrops began to appear across a mascara tinged boyfriend face, a once hard-boiled and independent minded youth openly sobbing. This formerly rogue male in tight ass lavender, spandex shorts wiggling suggestively in rebellion - resisting eviction atop the gay stallion's knobby hard warrior lap. "I'll charm the pants off your boys so they'll really like me, I will Freddy! I'll be so very good for you - I promise!!!" Dancing ass blondie boy in sandals so easily manhandled, with nylon sleek knees already on the floor. Everyone could only watch as very much-subdued male tart began to surrender whatever was left of his manhood to this very different kind of sexual partner. "Remember that first weekend when we laughed in bed together?" This weepy frazzled, emotionally spend cross-dressing youth was reduced to begging now. Pleading his romantic cause before this ultra-dominant, forbidden lover and in total teenage anguish. "You said then we needed to become a matched set like boy and girl. I wanna become an important part of your life - Freddy!" A very much subdued new-age boyfriend already pushed off his favourite romantic perch, away from roosting atop Stallion Freddy's angry hard, warrior lap. That most dominant of forbidden lovers just shrugs to the rest like some embarrassed parent, speaking to the others about the emotional pitfalls. How many times did those 'unequal male power relationships' happen in his lifetime?" Freddy muses while idly stroking captured boyfriend hair. It wasn't that unusual, the great stallion lamented. Such romantic entanglement often occurred while acting as some young person's 'older mentor', acting as some sort of 'spiritual guide' to a younger initiate. Freddy shrugs as if wasn't such a big deal and laughs, playfully stroking girly styled ponytail hair, those golden locks of silky blonde hair easily falling into submission atop his arrogant hard lap. Joan thought it particularly revealing when she heard the great stallion laugh about his most complete sexual conquest ever, making comment about having such a silly 'tag-along' friend. That once brash and sassy rogue male who wouldn't leave him and his (mostly gay) friends alone. "Finally, Irene decided to step in," The gay stallion chuckles at such rich irony: The stern grey-haired crone who blondie boy once dismissed as nothing but a 'Fag-Hag' - was helping him as Freddy's latest adorable male tart! Teaching him 'a few lifestyle and social skills', it was explained, so a certain edgy radical lover boy could 'meet the proper someone' who'd want him as a friend. Definitely old business, Joan Davies surmised as her upscale party guest watched. It must have annoyed her confused in forbidden lust, young male buck no end; feeling emotionally trapped inside Stallion Freddy's gay gym rat posse of sexual rivals. Just another romantic victim she'd seen inside her new-age social circle, another cute-ass male tart that just so happened to find that arrogant occult know-it-all, gay stallion irresistible. To be continued.....

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