("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- If He Hollers, Make Him Pay - 2 by Cameron Brock III (cameronbrock3@gmail.com) *** I'm a student just starting college but I'm a total alpha male who knows what I want to do with my life and how I can bend the world to my will. I've devoted my life to subjugating and manipulating creatures weaker than myself (faggot cocksuckers, mostly) and enslaving them for purposes of my pleasure and improving my overall quality of life. (MM, nc, oral, anal, bd, mc, cast) *** Author Note: I'm only 19 so don't expect a bunch of fancy writing from me. Yeah, this really is my real name and email and all this shit really happened. I know it sounds weird but it's all fucking true because people really are like this. A guy couldn't make up all the freaking stuff. Don't read it if you can't stand the truth about adults. *** Some fag just wrote me wanting to send me something from amazon as a tribute to me. That's only natural he should want to do that. It would be cruel of me not to allow him to follow his natural inclinations of worshipping a superior male. Fags send me stuff from amazon or fag tax via PayPal all the time. But it reminded me how much I like to take from fags the stuff that is rightfully mine as a real man from a real fag. And then sort of turn it against them. As a real male teen with a power-dick that enjoys screwing real pussy, fag-stuff like that just makes me laugh. It's just plain fun. Like guys who buy me shoes. Sometimes I make them present me with these brand new shoes. You should see how proud these naked faggots are to finally be able to GIVE me something! After they finish licking my feet clean, they put on my socks with their teeth. Then fit my shoes on. They sit there naked at my feet beaming proudly at their little gift for me. Their minuscule cocklet gets hard and they sit there like a puppy expecting to be patted on the head. But he's a faggot and doesn't deserve that. Next of course I say, "Okay spread your legs. Put that little dick of yours down on the floor." The fag starts to look all worried, but he does it. He does it. His little clit is quivering and spitting. Hell, it's so tiny, so shrunken that it can barely TOUCH the floor! He's gotta really push down and spread his legs wide to get it to touch the floor. What a sorry piece of equipment. Nature sure had a good laugh making a bunch of nubby-dicked fags. That's why they were so obviously made for guys like me to abuse. The baby-clit even seems to shrink up more because the little-pricked faggot is scared. Anyway, he knows what's coming. I take my brand new shoes that the fag bought for me, and proceed to step on his little clittie. Slowly applying more and more pressure, I keep pressing until the faggot is practically crying, pressing till I squash his little dicklet like a bug. Which it is, really. The fag really screams when I'm putting all my weight on it. He screams and crys and squirms cause he can't pull his baby-dick out from under my crushing foot. And the crybaby fag doesn't have any recourse but to start holding onto my leg for dear life, hugging it tightly, begging, mewling, crying, clutching my leg while I just keep squashing his fag clit/soul. Sometimes I play another game with it. Like stomp the bug. I actually STOMP on his clit dick. Real fast and hard. Watch'em scream. Of course the hollering fag tries to jump out of the way, but hey, in my new shoes they bought me I'm feeling great! So I kick'em around a little till the fag's willingly got his legs obediently spread out for me again. And I STOMP on it again. He's jumping all over the place, crawling, sprawling, cringing, cowering, balled up and crying and begging. I tell cringing little queer that the more he resists, the more stomping his little dick is gonna get. (Not true. I'm going to do it for as long as I fucking feel like.) So he tries like hell to keep offering it out to me. And of course, it hurts like hell, but it's fun to watch fags squirm like that, his red sore raw stomped- on dicklet. And of course, that little weenie is going to ache for a few weeks afterwards so that they're perpetually thinking about the punishment they received cause they're clit is still aching. Plus it's all because they were stupid enough fags to give me that weapon against them in the first place. Even my old dirty shoes I fasten to their faces nose- first into my sneakers with shoelaces, the way I told you I did with my first fag Mr. Gifford. Tie it around their faces right in the very insides of the sneaker so they crawl around like that all day inhaling my feet smell, still trying to do chores for me. I'm a pretty creative guy so I try to be original in other ways. If the cunt buys me a nice cellphone, I make sure to take pictures or movies of him sucking my cock, maybe showing me a mouthful of my creamy sperm. I keep the pics just in case the fags I'm breaking get uppity or get scared and want to back out. Maybe they're ashamed of how far they've gone in their faggotry or how low they've sunk. They want to disappear. That's when I promise to send their cocksucking pics to their family and friends. Or their office. That pretty much keeps them in their place. How pitiful is that? Faggots so ashamed to be themselves. The only relief they can get is sucking a man's cock. Or if a fag gives me something like a vacuum cleaner. You don't think I'm the one who's going to be doing the vacuuming in my place, do ya?? Fuck no! I make HIM do it, bare butt naked, from now on. Vacuuming my condo. That's one of his weekly chores. Yeah, I might use it myself occasionally, but only to stick his dick in the hose and watch him squeal when it gets sucked in the tube. If a fag gives me underwear I might wear it regular for a year, but then I hand it back to him for some replacement underwear. I make him wear the other underwear on his face, maybe all weekend, while I fuck his mouth through the fly in the underwear, so I don't have to see his stupid fag face all the time. If he buys me a laptop of course I give him the assignment of making him find me other cash fags, But also he gets to hunt the internet for porn that turns him on. Like I described before, I fill up several wi- fi servers with what I call Fag TV. I make 'em listen to FagRadio over and over till they practically have it memorized. I give them the assignment of watching nothing else but that FagTV and listening to FagRadio, maybe in a dark closet and maybe for an entire day, so that they can better fixate in their minds. When Mr. Begley my high school science teacher who turned out to be a fag gave me the keys to his condo, he had no I idea I was going to bring an entire fraternity of studs over there to use him as their pledge fag. A Pledge Fag has to suck off all the guys in the fraternity PLUS the pledges, and then taking a whipping with the pledge paddle. Plus now all the guys at the fraternity have keys to his condo and they've been using that fag's mouth all summer. I'm talking with one of the tougher fraternities around town about helping me with some fag experiments, you know, using fags as our slaves, training them to serve us. Hell I've even had some fags I've mentioned it to actually VOLUNTEER to get caged up and used and trained by a fraternity. That's Mr. Jamison gave me a gift certificate to a health spa, and now I make him spend all the time in the locker room while I'm working out. I tell him he has to go up to at least three big guys and tell them that he is a fag cocksucker and offer to suck their cocks. Sometimes he gets the crap beat out of him, but a lot of times he ends up with his mouth full of cum. I tell him he can't swallow the cum of the last guy and always has to open up his mouth and show me his mouth full of cum. With gift cards I buy all sort of fun things for myself. But every once in a while I'll buy an adult toy, like a leash, or a whip, or an extra-large dildo. Add it to my personal arsenal of devices that torture faggots because they deserve to feel more pain and I deserve to enjoy laughing at it. If they want to buy me dinner I usually take'em up on it. I'm a growing boy, so I eat a hearty meal. Jumbo portions. Expensive restaurants. Just that the fag doesn't get to eat a single bite. Usually the fag understands his role so it sits obediently there while I smilingly savor every morsel. The fag has to sit there and watch me enjoy eating the feast he is paying for. Of course, the waiter thinks it's a bit strange that one guy is eating everything and the fag across the table is just sitting there, admiring me, basking in the honor of providing me sustenance, but then I make the fag tip the waiter big too. If the waiter asks if the fag wants something. I usually just plain out say, "No, I'm going to feed the fag when we get home." Most of the waiters just smirk. Any food a fag buys me at home I might share with them when I feel like it. You'll find that most of my fags stay pretty skinny, mostly because I always keep them hopping. They're not allowed much idle time to think for themselves, mostly because the poor things are really congenitally unable to think of anything but cocksucking anyway. Besides they should be thinking about more and better ways to please me. But they're also skinny because they don't get to eat very much except their especially formulated scientific fag food. Crusts of bread, my leftovers, steak gristle. My cum. Usually the fags stay so hungry they're grateful to eat anything I throw to them on the kitchen floor, which, of course, they lick spotless. Of course not a bite of it goes to them without it doesn't have some of my personal fluids on it in some way. That's required. I might spit on it. Or piss on it. Or just cream it up real good with my cum. Sometimes I don't always have time to cum for them right that minute, so of course I make them save up my sperm in little balloons of condoms. That way, when I'm not around and they're allowed to get something to eat, they can just spread my man jelly onto whatever little morsel I let them gobble. Eventually fags start to crave their food like that. It doesn't taste right to fags without my teen jelly on it. They can't eat it any other way. I'll talk more about the psychological importance of connecting fucking and food in the training of your personal fag later. I've learned how important it is in breaking a fag plus in maintaining their total obedience and servitude. See, faggots are born with a need for constantly trying to ingest the essence of a real man in some way. It's because they don't have it themselves, and are constantly horny to get it in one way or another, even if they have to eat it off stale toast. Like I said, more about this later. If they buy me a tennis racket, I make sure that they get spanked real good and regularly with it. They'll even keep it mounted on their wall so they can view their instrument of torture every day. Or I might spend some time practicing my backhand by having him stand naked in the garage while I whack some tennis balls at him. You should hear the stupid fag yelp when he gets beaned with one. He's always dancing around, covering up his little balls. Even me and my friends will play a type of racquetball with the stupid fag in the middle trying to dodge everything. Like I say, I'm really creative. Hell, if the stupid fucker had the nerve to buy me a yo-yo or some lame- ass shit like that, first I'd spend an evening just flinging it at him over and over again, bruising him up good. Then I'd tie the thing to his dicklit for about forever and tell him to practice with his stupid yo-yo, making it bob up and down until he was able to work it right. Fuck, he'd have to fucking LIVE with his stupid yo-yo tied to his dick for the rest of his life. Then he'd have to buy me a better gift. By this time he's so guilty that he pledges to send me regular deposits of devotion via PayPal, or he gets me something really nice to make up for his stupidity and the possible chance at getting near my cock again. Modern media is great for brainwashing more obedient slaves, or making sure they stay in their Fag Space, and I'll write more about techniques for Fag Training later. If they buy me something like an DVD player, or an mp3 player, I make sure they listen to lots of "Fag Radio". If you don't have your personal fag doing this already, you ought to get started. That's sort of the equivalent of Fag TV, only it's recordings of me abusing and laughing at my fags, or recordings of me sharing my fags with a few of my other friends. Maybe even recordings of the fag's very own humiliation. After a night of listening to FagRadio over and over again, their obedience is hammered into their subconscious and they're much more compliant and willing to please in the morning. I make'em listen to those recordings on REPEAT for about a week or so, earplugs constantly buzzing in their ears, so they have the sounds engraved in their fucking memories. Till the name-calling and the screams and the begging gets embedded in their brains. Those fags who listen to Fag Radio are a helluva lot more obedient slaves after that. One little cocksucker listened to it just one night and said he realized he didn't feel right until he was paying me his fag tax every Saturday like clockwork. He confessed to me that he even looked forward to the day, and felt sooo relieved several days afterwards that he had even in some monetary way admitted his fagginess. He said to him it was also kind of a commitment to being a better cocksucker. With ever payment he sent me, the more it sort of confirmed to him that he was a lowly cocksucker. And when he felt this way, he discovered that more real men were more willing to let him serve. Some of his fag fantasies were finally coming to the surface and becoming real. He said he was now sucking some cock at least every day. One faggot in my class this first semester just recently finally broke down into accepting his own faggotry. After he got finished blubbering and begging, he offered to buy all my textbooks for the semester. That was cool with me. I made him carry all those books to class for me. He'd be panting along behind me carrying a backpack full of heavy textbooks and had to wait till I got seated till he placed them properly on my desk and opened them respectfully to the pages the class was studying. Then the stupid fag had to run off late to his own classes. I'll tell you more about little Jimmy later. I've got plans to really use and abuse him for the next four years. I filled up his player with FagRadio and said, "Here, listen to this." At first his eyes opened wide. Fag Jimmy couldn't believe what he was hearing. He couldn't believe all the awful truthful things he was hearing me say to/about him. He first looked a little disturbed, but then his look turned to intrigue as he looked more and more intrigued and listened and listened more and fell more and more under its spell. I told him to keep it running in his ears and listen to it all day. By evening he came panting to me door. He said, "It's true what you say on the recording. I-I really Am a fag. I really AM a cocksucker! That's all I think about all the time. Sucking cock. Licking balls. Eating cock. Pleasing real. Oh god, you're soooo right. Please, please, can I prove it to you? Can I suck your cock right now? I really have this this strange need to be a really good cocksucker for you." He got on his knees with his mouth open. Practically fucking DROOLING! I pulled out my cock and let the poor desperate fag suck his favorite cock. But I made him keep listening to his FagRadio the entire time. In fact his homework is to keep listening to it all week. He says, it's already given him a better vibe, that now straight guys seems to know what a cocksucker he is and how to use him and he's sooo much happier. Any fags that wanna show their appreciation to a $uperior alpha male like myself, feel free to $how me your appreciation at PayPal and/or show me your gratitude by getting me something from my gift list at amazon. If you send me letter at cameronbrock3@gmail.com just remember I don't waste time just playing with fags who don't know how to show their immediate and constant appreciation. FagRadio I now got a copy of a new improved FagRadio which was inspired by Fag Gifford, but now I use on a lot of other fags to keep them under control. They even beg me for a copy of it. So I made a CD which is a sort of guided meditation CD of 45 minutes ME brainwashing YOU as a constant reminder of what a lowlife cocksucker you are! It's sort of like sleep-learning and cognitive therapy, but a kind of guided meditation for cocksuckers to learn to accept the fact that that was what they were born for. Guys report that it already makes them more submissive in everyday life interactions with superior men. And Masters report that it makes their cocksuckers even faggier than ever. That's available for 40 bucks plus 5 bucks shipping and manhandling and fagtax at my PayPal account of cameronbrock3@gmail.com. Later! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 74