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Bottom Slayer: First Bottom Slain

Date: 1/26/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Boy / Boy, Interracial, Male Domination, School, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

about to occur. "Just so you understand, as soon as your faggot lips wrap around my cock you become my personal faggot." "W-w-what?" he stammered, looking up from his submissive position. "The first taste was free, the second one makes you my faggot, my personal cocksucker." I made it simple for him. He looked at me confused, clearly trying to understand the implications of my last words. I clarified my conditions, "Simply put, faggot, you will be my back-up cocksucker. If I call you, you get your fairy ass to me as soon as you can. " "Oh," he uttered, clarity of consequence suddenly hitting him. I rubbed my cock on his lips, making the temptation to please me harder to resist. I offered my cock to him, "Become my faggot, Eric. We both know you want to." He looked up, "And no one will know?" Knowing he was mine, I gave him the comfort he needed. "I won't tell anyone." Suddenly, he opened his mouth and took my cock between his lips. My smile broadened, "Good girl, you will make a very good little faggot, won't you?" He moaned what I assumed was a yes, but I wanted him to say it, to acknowledge it to me. "I will only ask you this one more time, are you a faggot?" He looked up, taking my cock out of his mouth, "Yes, I am your faggot." "My white cocksucker." "Yes, your white cocksucker," he repeated and surprised me when he added, "I love your big hard black cock." He took my stiff rod back in his mouth and began a slow simmering blowjob. It was easily the best blow-job I had ... ever received; unlike the girls who have blown me, he seemed to worship my cock. Also, unlike most chicks, he didn't whine about me being too big or that his jaw was sore. He just kept a steady rhythm. Feeling my balls beginning to bubble, I decided to mark my property the best way possible, a facial. Once I was close, I pulled out and began pumping my cock with my fist. I ordered, "Beg for my cum, faggot." Caught in the moment and clearly horny from his naughty taboo act of submission, he begged rather convincingly for my cum. "I need your cum. Spray your cum all over your faggot's face." I obliged, almost simultaneously exploding gob after gob of my cum onto my faggot's face. Insatiable, my cum-hungry faggot, my cum all over his face, took my cock back into his mouth. I reached for my phone deciding to capture this moment forever and demanded, "Smile, faggot," He looked up and I snapped a picture with my cock still in his mouth and cum on his nose, forehead and hair. His eyes went big, clearly mortified by having photographic evidence of his faggot submission. I made matters worse when I ordered, "Now one more photo to commemorate your submission to me." "Please don't!" he pleaded. "This is just for me, faggot," I promised. "Now smile." Defeated, he smiled weakly, and I snapped a second picture, a tradition I have continued to this day, a faggot's first facial. I complimented, "You look very good with my cum all over your face." He looked down, ashamed at what he had just did. ...