Fuck Team and the Faggot
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Making Of A FaggotBy: Londebaaz ChohanArthur once again heard loud and clear tone of the stranger asking him to go ahead and touch his cock. He was emphasizing for Art that he may never get another chance to touch and feel such manly meat. Deep inside of his mind and body Art also knew that the stranger was right. He had to grab it, feel it, stroke it, worship it, love it! His hand reached out; knowing well that if he did not back out and did as asked, he will become a faggot for sure. The next...
First off, let me be clear that i am not using the term faggot in a pejorative sense. One of the most effective ways of taking the sting out of a word is to re-appropriate it from the haters, and redefine it yourself. This must of course happen in a supportive environment, among those who accept you as you are. That enables you to defiantly and bravely own up to what you are. And to realize that there are appreciative Alphas/Men out there who would love nothing better than to have their own...
Men are entitled to use faggots as a source of pleasure, entertainment and service. It’s a basic law of nature. And yet, some Men are not fully enlightened about the ways in which fags can be utilized and leveraged. To assist them in their exploitation of faggots, therefore, i have compiled a list of 115 ways for Tops, Alphas, Doms, Superiors, Masters and Sirs to use and abuse faggots, bottoms, betas, omegas, pigs, slaves, sluts, pups, subs and all other variety of inferiors:Sit back and make...
The making of me... the PANTYHOSE femme FAGGOT...I was married at 20 and it was ok for about 8 years until it all started to change including me. One day I came home from work and passed a electrician service truck at the end of my driveway with a black guy driving it. I went in the house to find wendy my wife of 8 years laying naked on the couch. I asked her what she was doing and she gave me a story that after the electrician was gone she was hot so stripped down to cool off. For the next...
My Life As A Sissy Faggot Ladyboy Paula was taller than me, especially on her heels, and hot looking with her long black hair and makeup. I had thought about having sex… My Life As A Sissy Faggot Ladyboy Paula was taller than me, especially on her heels, and hot looking with her long black hair and makeup. I had thought about having sex with a transsexual and sucking my first cock for years till I finally came across her ad and showed up at her place, ready to take the plunge. We stood...
TransexualThe primary (though not exclusive) use of a faggot is fucking it.Fucking its face.Fucking its cunt.Filling it with Cum.The faggot is a pleasure object for Men to use and fill.But some faggots are just too disgusting to fuck or even suck.What then? Is the faggot good for nothing?Not at all.Even the ugliest, foulest, most repugnant faggot can be made useful or make itself useful to Superior Alpha Men.Here are a few ways one can put hideous un-fuckable faggots to good use …MAKE THEM GLORYHOLE...
I never had a real mom, mommy had pass away when i was young and i got under her sister careI was 17 when she had to help me shower after a ski accidenti will always remember how shy i was , my little 5inch all hard in the bath my aunt washing me not saying a word about it taking it in her hand and cleaning my little cock before asking me to get bend overthe first time i did i wasnt expecting ither finger teased me open fill of soap my head down trying to restrain from moaning''there you go all...
I can't believe what I've become. Six months ago I was your run-of-the-mill middle-aged husband and father, a boring, suburban guy with a nice house, a good job, a bad golf game, and a hard-on for the neighbor's teenage daughter. Actually, not much of that has changed other than what gives me a hard-on these days; no longer is it the s*******n year old next door in her skimpy bikini, sunning herself by the pool on weekends. Now, I actually look forward to Mondays, when I hit the road driving...
Johnnie The Faggot By: Londebaaz ChohanI was lucky to get a very nice position at a bank soon after my baccalaureate results and also got 1-bedroom apartment relatively closer to the job. New job, new place to live in a new city, far; much far away from my parent’s home. I liked it because I had always wanted to live my life my way and was considered as a rebel rouser by all in the family and this move to be far away was the last straw and everybody was upset and angry at me. So nobody had come...
Men are entitled to use faggots as a source of pleasure, entertainment and service. It’s a basic law of nature. And yet, some Men are not fully enlightened about the ways in which fags can be utilized and leveraged. To assist them in their exploitation of faggots, therefore, i have compiled a list of 115 ways for Tops, Alphas, Doms, Superiors, Masters and Sirs to use and abuse faggots, bottoms, betas, omegas, pigs, slaves, sluts, pups, subs and all other variety of inferiors:Sit back and make...
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April 2015. It was the end of senior year. We were all 18, about to graduate, about a month left of school. I was one of those guys that was kinda cool with everyone. I was a skinny white k** with ear length hair, combed down the middle, kinda toned, some muscle. I had a few girlfriends through high school but stuck to the books most of it. Kissed and went on dates but I was too nice of a guy to go any further. Even though everyone knew me, I really only hung out with my boy Ray.Ray was a jock....
One night, a few weeks after that stage show at the the adult theater, I went back. It was a Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 guys in the seats watching the feature. I sat down for a few minutes and removed my shorts and wrapped a slave bandana on my head, Aunt Jemima style Then I walked down to the toilet in just my flip flops and my long tank top There was a middle aged black guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely naked except for my flip flops. The black guy...
forced FaggotHello and thank you for letting me share this free true sex story about how I forced my male roommate into being a fag. I didn"t know it at the time but this was how I began my obsession with turning men into fags. Nothing gives me an orgasm more quickly than to watch a straight guy being taken by a stud for the first time.I was living in Hawaii barely making a living as a surf instructor. I had a beautiful apartment overlooking the Pacific Ocean but could not afford it so I placed...
I first became aware of cash-masters a few years ago. For a long time I scoffed that anyone would be stupid enough to give their money to one of them and I had no interest in it at all. I'm well aware that when I'm aroused I become compliant and submissive and I have been used countless times on Skype over the years by masters who enjoy humiliating and degrading me. I enjoy it too.One such day I was in a session on Skype with a master who regularly used me and naturally I was in a state of...
It started with my wife Pam. She has a love for cock that I have never witnessed before in anyone else. She is constantly playing with mine, in public and private; she can't keep her hands off of it. She loves to tease me, loves to watch me grow hard, and loves to suck endlessly on it afterwards. She takes great pleasure in slurping my cock in the most delicious ways and always insists that I watch while she performs her magic. Slow, fast, deep, soft; she does it all and it's incredible. I have...
My formal training as a "pleasure sissy" started when I was around fiveyears old – as best as I can remember – under the loving guidance ofmy Mistress Mommy. She said my beauty was far to valuable to waste as aboy.Mistress Mommy doesn't have the equipment to be a "pleasure sissy," if youcatch my drift. But she WAS a "pleasure girl" for many years, and alsobegan her training at age five. Mistress Mommy knows the ropes very well.I sucked cocks during my first year of training, and I was eight...
When my wife discovered that I stalked her being fucked by other men, she finally decided to punish me. She said, "Silas told me that you stare at him hiding me fuck, he also told me that you like to be fucked by him." I was silent, I had nothing to say. She laid on the couch, opened the legs exposing her pussy and ordered, "you're going to stick your dick in this pussy for the last time this month, enjoy it." I stiffened at once, thrusting her into it until I ejaculated. Then, when my dick was...
Look at you, you are pathetic so pathetic your ex-girlfriend dropped you off at my place. This note says she caught you dressed like a slut sucking a man's cock. It says you were dressed in black negligee garter and fishnet stalking, you were done up right. Now strip out of those clothes I want to see what you have and make it fast because I will discipline you with this crop if you don't hurry. Well, well, well your ass is sexy like a girl's huh just the right bubble and look at this a...
GayFirefighter Savior***My wife is in a scary car accident, and is saved by a brave firefighter. (MF, wife, rom)***My wife, Kelli, was driving our 11-year old daughter, Sage, back home from dance when a truck travelling the opposite direction was sideswiped, lost control, and slammed into Kelli's car from the side. It flipped the car 4 times before it came to rest at the edge of a bridge overlooking the river. Luckily they were both wearing seatbelts, or I would've been a widower at 34. Kelli and...
You would think getting a call from your mother-in-law needing a favor would be torture, especially when she was technically your ex mother-in-law. In most cases maybe it would be but in the case of Violet and me, nothing could be farther from the truth. You see, even though my marriage ended, I kept up a relationship with her because she was one fabulous lady. I had more in common with her than my ex wife and that may have been part of our downfall but that is a different story. This is about...
By Jax_Teller I met Jessica a few months ago at a Friday fight night event. She was not like a lot of the females that hung around the fights. Most women are well dressed and either have a financial interest or a blood lust to be satisfied. The other female presence was the ring girls, who wore little to nothing bikinis not legal even at the beaches, and walked signs around to signify the round. When I first saw Jessica she was dressed in tights, sports bra top, and sneakers. She...
I stayed to watch some of the other fighters, but not all of them before I left. It’s good to watch the competition as much as you can, but I was too pissed to stay. I was frustrated because of my cancelation and my boyfriend had to work late, so he couldn’t come to my fight. So now I have all this energy and frustration and he is not even going to be home. I would at least have liked to know there was sex waiting for me. All the way home I just kept running fight scenarios through my head....
This is a true story about me witnessing my mum in a catfight, although, to call it a catfight is not entirely true; more like a slaughter!It happened two years ago when I first enrolled at a college in Liverpool, England to study Art and Design. I was 18 at the time. Because I have High-Functioning Autism I have always been quite introverted, quiet and not very social, and subjected to bullying my whole entire life. As soon as I started class, the other students saw I wasn't quite like them...
Things got really busy right after I watched my father collapse to the ground with spurting blood coming out of his eye socket. I heard my mother screaming and my sister Annie yelling "Get up Daddy! Get up!" I closed in with my two guys and faked a shot at one of them before turning and dropping the bigger one right in his tracks. A boot to the head as he fell took away any doubts I might have had about him getting back into the fray. As I was moving to get position on the other one, I saw...
It had been raining all night and the sweet smell of spring and new life is wafting into my bedroom through the cracked open pane as I lazily open my eyes. I breathe in deep . . . the smell is invigorating. God, it feels so good to wake up on a morning like this. The pattering of raindrops on the roof of my little townhouse had me sleeping like a baby all night. It’s still sprinkling a little bit, but I am glad for that. The feeling of a rainy day just arouses my senses, it makes me feel...
Located within the heart of New Vhale, the academy of Vision is the pillar of combat arts and training within the world. The school boasts both vicious gladiators and renowned scientists, all nurtured in the confines of the beautiful campus. But no matter how beautiful the facade of the school is, the Fighter's Law will find a way to pervade it, as it does with every facet of human life. The Fighter's Law dictates that when two combatants are locked in combat, that the winner of the fight...
FantasyCatfightChapter 1 The ringing of the doorbell was persistent, accompanied by impatient knocking. Allison hurried down the stairs to open the door. Her little white poodle followed her close behind, barking incessantly. A woman in her late twenties was standing outside. Her long black hair framed a face that was a bit broader than normal, but very beautiful nonetheless. Allison was struck by her eyes. They were green and had a mesmerizing effect. The only thing that these eyes now exuded was...
It all started with a simple misunderstanding. But what it turned into was one of the most erotic days of my life. It was about 10:30 in the morning on a Tuesday and I was still in bed, pleasantly dreaming of myself and two of my female coworkers all naked on top of my bar, when I was rudely awakened by the loud buzzing of the apartment intercom. Reluctantly, I opened my eyes and looked at the clock, wondering who in the hell could be bugging me at that time of the morning, and why it had to...
Crystal was a disputed system which meant a lot of fighting. Beside the six combat stations at the mid point going into the system there were four other stations. One in orbit around Crystal IV and three in the metal rich asteroid belts. The problem for the prospectors and miners was when Kregal fighters came in they searched the belts and destroyed anything they found. My name is Darren and my family has been in Crystal since before the war started. I was sixteen and working in a external...
----- AJ smirked to herself as she skipped down the ramp to the ring. She was confident. Sure she'd lost the Women's Championship the month before. But she just had to win this number one contender's match against some nobody whore to get right back in the race. It wouldn't be long before this new girl was cumming on the mat for her. The audience was clearly excited. Thousands of women cheering for AJ in her cute cut off t-shirt and jean shorts. She gave them a wave, before her...
The genesis for this story is the movie ‘Dogfight’ but the story is only very loosely based on the movie. The ‘dogfight’ refers to an ‘ugly date’ contest among a group of men in which they each go out and find the ugliest female that they can, and persuade her to attend a ‘party’. At the party the guy with the ugliest date wins. – Wikipedia on the movie Dogfight. Thanks to Techsan and Lady Cibelle as always for their editing and general support. * CHRISTMAS EVE Billy Cantwell was sitting...
SEXFIGHT AT DAWN (translated from the French) Note: This story was originally written in French and posted on XHamster 3 years ago (and is still there). I have translated it into English as well as I could for those who cannot read French. I apologize for the clumsy English since I tried to follow the French as closely as possible. ———————————————————————————————————— One must say that she didn’t feel like hurrying. Manuela de Gonzalez was always late and, furthermore, she hated that two-bit...
"Bella! Fifteen more minutes and you're on!" came the call from one of the stage hands. "I got it, thanks!" I yelled through the door. I stared at my reflection in the mirror of my locker room. For a thirty six year old woman, I thought I was in good shape. Luxurious dark hair, large breasts, firm stomach, an ass that was thick and firm. Part of it was genetics, I'll admit. Being of half Filipina and Latina descent, I somehow got the best of both worlds. From the first, that sort of Asian...
Tina looked angrily at the email again. "I can't believe that bitch has the nerve to send me something like this. First showing her face like that last night and then making a scene when I called her out on it. We have to accept." "Tina I'm not so su..." "I'm not letting that skank think I'm scared of her or that her dickhead Tom has anything on you." I looked at the email that had her so livid once again. The two had never gotten on but after Michelle showed up in the same bar as Tina's 27th...
SEXFIGHT AT DAWN (translated from the French)Note: This story was originally written in French and posted on XHamster 3 years ago (and is still there). I have translated it into English as well as I could for those who cannot read French.I apologize for the clumsy English since I tried to follow the French as closely as possible.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------One must say that she didn’t feel like hurrying. Manuela de...
Hello there, and thanks for taking a look. I am looking to roleplay out a sexfight story. I am willing to have a chat about it, if you're not into roleplay, but I am mostly looking to roleplay. If this post has been on here for a while, don't be afraid to message me. I am ALWAYS looking for a roleplay partner, and this is a general story post, so there is a lot of options for me to play with many people. Now, here is a massive list of sexfight scenarios that I've written up for us to...
Riya sen and celina jetly walked in silence through the still mountain woods. Each went over in her mind the events that had brought them to their current situation. They were going to a clearing deep in the woods were they would challenge each other in a woman to woman, body to body sexfight over which one of them would marry the chiefs son. It was the way of their tribe that when two squaws desired the same man, only a battle of the most intimate nature could settle their rivalry. The thing...
Catfighting Sorority Sluts. Catfighting Sorority Sluts. By GabbyLez ([email protected]) Story Codes: F/F, F+/F, humiliation, reluctant, nc, BDSM, lactation, w/s, urination, toys, costumes. Summary: The vicious rivalry between two snotty sorority houses heats up into a sadomasochistic orgy of catfights and BDSM sex. Lots of preppy outfits, strap-on dildos, panty-gags and kink. INTRODUCTORY NOTE: When this story was originally posted, the readers may have missed the fact it was supposed...
Riya sen and celina jetly walked in silence through the still mountain woods. Each went over in her mind the events that had brought them to their current situation. They were going to a clearing deep in the woods were they would challenge each other in a woman to woman, body to body sexfight over which one of them would marry the chiefs son. It was the way of their tribe that when two squaws desired the same man, only a battle of the most intimate nature could settle their rivalry. The thing...
LesbianYou can't see anything. Blindfolded, you stay in your seat, stiff with apprehension and not a little fear as you feel the airplane make contact with the runway. Your 3-hour flight in total secrecy is finally over, but the excitement has only just begun. You've heard of this place in snatches of conversations before. EroFights - a place where every sexual whim is catered to, where every sexfighter wants to be, where arousal is the norm, and sensuality both a battle and a blessing... You could...
BDSMLike any other night before bed, I prepare myself for a well deserved sleep. Muscles aching and tired. Nothing like freshly cleaned warm bedding won’t fix. Nuzzling up in every crease in crevice of my body. Not only that, but after a shower, putting on some night attire seemed almost pointless to me. So I pull my bedsheets to the side and slide my way underneath the covers. Curling comfortably into a cocoon. Falling asleep comes slowly, only shifting and adjusting under the sheets. My hands...
This year was special and Rachel was extremely excited! She was FINALLY going to meet David, in person! David was a firemen, from several states away, and had been Rachel’s friend for almost a year. They had met online and started a friendship, over their mutual love, of the fire and rescue service. He had come into her life, when she was feeling lonely and ignored, by her husband, and swept her off her feet. David knew exactly what Rachel needed, sometimes before she did. He was older...
Copyright© CHRISTMAS EVE Billy Cantwell was sitting in a quite comfortable easy chair staring at the dying embers of the fire in the large stone fireplace. Taking another sip of the hot eggnog nicely laced with brandy warmed him more than the remains of the fire. The large glass Christmas ornaments on the tree reflected myriad images of the coals now lightly coated with ashes. Billy was troubled that night... once more feeling the shame of that night those years ago, that night with...
I paused long enough to replace the spent cartridge in my pistol; I try never to have less than 5 cartridges in the cylinder if I can help it. The advantage of the top-break action of the Schofield revolver is that it can be reloaded so fast and, in a bind, I can do it with one hand. It didn't take me 5 seconds to reload and I was ready to go after that snake-in-the-grass who had shot at me from ambush. Juan and I followed the trail of blood as fast as we could through the dense brush. From...
John's condition was getting worse. No matter how you sliced it, John was not going to live much longer. Jane had accepted the fact that her husband was going to die, and there was nothing any of us could do about it. She seemed to be about as depressed as one could expect, though she did seem to brighten up a little whenever I talked to her. I was down too, and so were all the people who lived on the ranch. Everybody who knew John was sorry to see him failing, even the children were...
I hate funerals! I won't dwell on John's funeral, except to say that it was your usual sort of ceremony. Jane was surprised at the number of people who turned out; pretty much the whole town of Hixville and all the ranches around the area. John had more friends than any of us realized. I just hope he does as well in heaven. We returned to the ranch and tried to get back to a normal life. Jane moped around a lot, but seemed to be coming out of her funk a little each day. Ten days after the...
Once we were sure that the able-bodied raiders had all left, we went out to see what we could find. We had to kill one badly injured horse and we found only two of the raiders still alive. The raider with the broken arm and leg had survived, along with the leader of the group. The rest had bled to death. We managed to lift the horse off the broken leg of the leader, but not unexpectedly, he was unconscious from the pain. We used blankets for stretchers and carried the two men into the bunk...
The spaghetti was a hit with the entire crew at the supper table. We didn't have enough to satisfy everybody, but everybody still got a good sized helping. We filled everybody up with regular food, but they all wanted to know when I was gong back to Johnson. After supper, I told Jane and Juan what I had done in Johnson about trying to find the mysterious dandy and they agreed that we would have to come up with a better description. In the meantime, we'd just have to keep our eyes open and...
We rolled into the ranch compound with the latest rustler captive in the back of the wagon. We took him to the bunkhouse and called on Juanita to do what she could for his broken leg. She said we'd done a good job setting and splinting it, so there wasn't anything else for her to do. We'd just have to wait for the break to heal. After Juanita left, I talked to the rustler, "OK, I'm Bill Lang. What's yer name?" "I'm Jeb Walker." "OK, Jeb, next question. Who hired ya?" "I...
The rustlers had grabbed their rifles as they dismounted and found cover, so these guys were going to be more than just a trivial problem. There were now 6 effective fighters against our 2, so they had an overpowering advantage, if they just knew how to use it. If any of these rustlers had any infantry training, we could be in for a deep shit of trouble. Thank God, I've never seen anybody who could shoot better with a rifle than Sam. After this was over, I was going to ask for lessons! Sam...
As I left the lawyer's office, I couldn't help wondering why the railroad was so generous, or, maybe, why were they so anxious to get that right-of-way? I could see why they would go easy on the mineral rights if they were sure there was nothing there, but I sure was surprised about the water situation. I just hoped we wouldn't be hurt when we did find out the reason. I mulled it over all the way home and talked it over with Jane and Sam. Neither one had any idea of the "why" of the...
When we got back to the ranch late that afternoon, the place was in an uproar! In a near panic, I asked the housekeeper, "Maria, what's wrong?" She answered, "The baby is on its way an' it's early!" Then she winked at me! I did a quick calculation—today was almost exactly 9 months since the first night I spent in Jane's bedroom, so I winked back. I asked, "What's the situation?" "Juanita, who is also our midwife, and her mother are with Miss Jane. Please don't go in. She...
A few days later, I got a package from the governors office. Among other things, it contained a shiny new sheriff's badge and a fancy paper saying that I was, indeed, the sheriff of Chaves County, NMT, by appointment from the governor. Included in the papers was a statement that I reported directly to the governor and no one else. There was also the name of a District Attorney I was supposed to cooperate with and the name of a District Judge who was to handle the court cases I was involved...
I was new to Roswell, so I thought I'd better take the time to nose around and see what was going on at the county seat. I had never been this far north in the county before, so I didn't know any of the local people. A sheriff really ought to know as many people as he can if he's going to be a good sheriff. I figured to spend a day just getting to know who was who, and who the troublemakers were. Late that afternoon, George, my new deputy, found me in one of the saloons talking to the...
Susan Hopewell assured us that she and her husband would be fine, so Sam and I returned home. We got back in time for supper and had to give a blow-by-blow description of our adventure with the Hopewells. After we told our story, the first question Jane asked was, "Was she pretty?" I assured Jane that Susan Hopewell couldn't hold a candle to her own beauty. I doubted that this satisfied Jane, but she did drop the subject, much to my relief. The rest of the evening went past in general...
As I approached the young man to help him from under the horse, he pulled a hideout gun and demanded, "Show me your left hand. Come on! I mean it!" Shrugging my shoulders, I held out my left hand. "Turn it over so I kin see the base of yer thumb!" Still not knowing what was going on, I turned my hand to show my thumb. "I'm saved! Thank you, sir! Now, if ya'll be so kind as ta he'p me from under this here horse, I'll explain what is going on." It was a struggle, but the two of us,...
There were still 2 of our enemies out there and I had them cut off from easy escape. I figured to force the issue, so I shouted, "OK, MEN, WE'VE GOT 'EM SURROUNDED! MOVE IN AND' TAKE NO PRISONERS!" I hoped that would spook the remaining two thugs to try to get to the horses and escape. Janet took the hint and started moving toward my general area while firing at where she thought the remaining men might be hiding. She must have gotten close to one, because he suddenly jumped up and ran...