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Who gave you permission to speak, faggot?” One of the other guys sneered down at Tag. He was slightly taller and more muscled from the rest, I guess he was their leader. There were 5 guys in total, all muscled, tall and very sure of themselves. They didn’t seem to even notice my presence, as they tormented Tag. Each day, faggot, you feel the urge. You are eager and desperate to serve. You have chatted with so many MASTERS (mostly so-called masters), craving their attention to fill the voids of your life. Through disappointment after disappointment you learned that a truly superior MAN is what he claims to be: areal dominant MALEwho is always leading others, his family, his friends and his slaves. That's the kind of MAN you need in your pitiful and perverted life. Someone you want to be owned by, someone who controls your whole being. Compared to ME, there is no doubt you are a weak, pathetic, ugly and dumb freak. Look at ME, then look at yourself in the mirror. At that very moment you will understand why you crave to serve ME, to worship ME, to be My puppet. ii) Are unlawful, threatening, harassing, abusive, libelous, defamatory, obscene, vulgar, offensive, pornographic, profane, sexually explicit or indecent,

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You shouldn’t have said anything.” Tag frowned. His cheeks were flushed red from embarrassment. I had a sudden thought of regret; maybe if I hadn’t interfered he wouldn’t have gotten used as a human doormat.My orgasms always come first. I decide when and if you get to cum. Remember, your purpose is to please and serve me.

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I… err…” I felt trapped. He had noticed, I had been caught and I didn’t know what to say. Troy laughed in my face, delighted in my sudden defeated expression.I’m not usually the nervous type, but the thought about going to college in another country made my gut churn. My names Jamie, just turned 18 and I guess I’m your typical pretty boy type. Green eyes, brown hair and athletic body from all the swimming training. But I’m also a nerd at heart. I’ve always done well at school and love to read. Every morning when you wake up and every night before bed, you will worship my feet no matter how tired you are. You’re a faggot, aren’t you?” Troy sneered in my face. His warm breath only helped the blood flush my cheeks with unease. After we finished at the enrolment office, he took me to the dormitories to show me where my room was and tried to give me tips on how not to get lost. This place was certainly a maze. You must pamper me with gifts and money. You're just a foot boy. Foot boys have nothing better to spend their money on.

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Today is the first day of your new life. You finally have found your purpose which is serving ME in any wayMy names Tag,” Tag said sheepishly, his body language had altered completely in the presence of the guys and he looked at the floor as he spoke. I felt bad for him, I had never been a target for bullies before, mainly because I was tall, good-looking and played sports. But Tag, he was an easy target. iii) Constitute or encourage conduct that would constitute a criminal offense, give rise to civil liability or otherwise violate any local, state, national or international law, I asked you a question, boy.” Troy’s face fell serious. He suddenly punched me in the stomach, winding me. I winced and held my stomach, but I stood strong, or tried to at least. He smirked when I said it, taking great pleasure in my humiliation and the power he had over me, the power I had surrendered to him.

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Tag held his red sore face as he knelt before Troy. “Sorry Sir, please Sir I’ll do anything you say Sir.” Tag began to sob at Troy’s cleated feet. Because I’m a pathetic faggot, Master and I will always be inferior to straight men like you Sir.” Tag grovelled. Give it a rest guys, leave him alone he is half your size.” I said, defending Tag. He didn’t deserve to be treated like that, poor guy. Hey Troy, I think he likes being under your foot.” Perry, one of his followers said as he noticed my bulging underwear. Damn I forgot I was in my underwear. That’s better,” Troy said from above, he looked down at me in disgust. “That’s where you belong, you understand? Down there on your hands and knees like a dog. In fact, why don’t you show me how much of a good dog you really are?”No,” I said awkwardly, my voice trembled. I could feel my strength draining. What was wrong with me? Never refuse to do a task I tell you to no matter how gross, embarrassing, or weird it is. Even if it ruins your reputation or could get you into legal trouble, you gladly take that risk. You always do as you are told. You may never glance at another woman's feet. Even if by accident, you will get your balls beat for it. My feet are perfect and should easily be enough to look at. The following morning felt alien to me. Tag was nice enough to help me find my classes so I wouldn’t be late to them, we even had a few classes together, including gym.