SSVoyageur

fagtopia:

Ah ah no humping boy. Stay still, this is serious science going on here. We’ve got to see what is to become of you and we can’t have your squirming skewing the results. So be a good boy and try to stay still for us ok? Good boy.

In case you were wondering how this wet dream of yours suddenly came into being we had to email a document off your computer last weekend and couldn’t resist a little snooping into your internet history. And what a history it is you naughty little faggot. I take it from your whimpers you don’t mind us digging through your computer do you boy? All those videos of boys have those awful things done to them, we just knew we had to do those to you too. For your benefit of course.

We’ve spent the last week trying to decide which sick fantasy of yours to bring to life and we’ve decided to let you decide. We’re going to run through a series of scenarios to determine exactly what to do to you. For instance if I say that you’re going to spend the rest of this weekend on all fours, forbidden from speaking human, sleeping on the floor next to the bed, demonstrating your loyalty to your masters by doing whatever degrading things we can imagine it makes you moan clearly, hush boy. But it doesn’t make you cum. Not yet anyways. And that’s what we’re after. Before we lock that silly little fag dick away it’ll betray you by orgasming when you hear your deepest darkest most heartfelt fantasy whispered into your ear as the two hottest men you could ever dream of serving play with your body.

So what’ll it be fag? How will you spend the rest of your days? Would you like to be encased in rubber, restrained for days at a time, and be reduced to nothing but a urinal for us? Does the idea of having your humanity stripped so far away that you’re essentially an identity-less piss hole make you cum? Maybe you could be our towelboy, forced to lick every inch of our body after our workouts, spending your days in a haze of jock sweat and musk, addicted to cleaning our rank armpits and feet for hours and hours everyday. It all certainly seems to excite you but maybe you need something a bit more than serving us in one way at a time. Maybe you need to serve us I’m every way.

What if you were tied down and forcibly brainwashed, our voices echoing through your head for days, replacing all the thoughts you ever had with only the thoughts we want you to think. Weeks of hearing our voices nonstop until they drown yours out completely leaving nothing but an empty shell for us to fill. Imagine having your own inner voice changed to be the commanding voice of your masters, your mind just another toy for us to play with. Oh that was quite the reaction, does our little bitch like that idea? Do you wanna be the mindfucked, emptyheaded little slave who is so deeply brainwashed that you forgot you were ever anything else? The idea that we could plant ideas in your head, mold you to be whoever we want, change your very being to suit our whims just gets your little fag prick throbbing doesn’t it?

Imagine all the things we could do with that. You could be our bitch, our puppy, our drone, completely and utterly addicted to worshipping my ass with every fiber of your being and then with a snap your entire world changes and all that’s left of that useless mush in your head can do is think about how best to serve your other masters thick juicy cock. We could keep him as a mindless rubber drone for months and then for a change of pace give him some semblance of his former personality for us to torture. Play with something that has a mind for once, even if it’s only a temporary one.

We could say, wake him up in between us as we play with his useless little fag nub, make him think he has the ability to think for himself, feed him some story about finding his filthy internet history, and tell him stories about his life for the last few years disguised as fantasies. Tell him whatever he cums to will happen despite it all having happened many many times before. Our own little toys brain so completely and utterly melted into nothing but useless pink goop that after he cums he would lose all semblance of himself and once again become nothing but an unthinking fagslave for us to fuck again and again and again and again and again and again and again.

You’re getting close so allow me to answer the question you’re thinking while you have a mind capable of understanding the answer. It doesn’t matter if this is your first time losing your mind and body to us, or the hundredth. All it takes is once and you’re ours forever. You give in, listen to my command to cum, you give in to your true desire to spend your life in worship of us just once, and you give in every time. After all how could you resist cumming as our mindfucked little slave when you couldn’t even resist as a free willed fag?

Now cum faggot!