fag for STRAIGHT PRIDE
Straight men make the rules! There's no pride in being a homo. +++++ I'm a 33/yo fag and believe that natural hierarchy with Straight Alpha Men on the top, is needed for a functional society. +++++ There are two natural sexes: male and female. Each of these two genders has its own characteristics and differences that we need to maintain order in our civilization. +++++ #StraightPride #Homophobia #Transphobia #Conservatism #Bullying #Patriarchy #ToxicMasculinity These are tools for real men to show us faggots our place in the hirarchy and let as help to discover our function as worshippers of alpha men. +++++ Clarification: -My stories are entirely fictional and for entertainment purposes only -All characters in the stories I write are 18+ -I am against any form of child pornography -I expressly ask you not to do anything that violates the laws of the country you live in and to adhere to democratic principles +++++ Contact me: It doesn't matter whether you're a fellow fag or a straight man or a female; I would like to talk to you about political views or sexual fantasies! Feel free to chat with me and ask me anything you want! Telegram: @salted_p0pc0rn Discord: salted_popcorn X: @fairy_some81832 +++++ I speak English and German! +++++ 18+ ONLY +++++ Heterosexuelle Männer machen die Regeln! Es liegt kein Stolz darin ein Homo zu sein. +++++ Ich bin eine 33-jährige Schwuchtel und glaube dass eine natürliche Rangordnung mit Hetero / Alpha Männern an der Spitze nötig ist um eine funktionale Gesellschaft zu gewährleisten. +++++ Es gibt zwei natürliche Geschlechter: Männlich und Weiblich. Jedes dieser beiden Geschlechter hat seine jeweiligen Eigenschaften und Unterschiede, die wir brauchen um den Fortbestand unserer Zivilisation zu gewährleisten. +++++ #StraightPride #Homophobie #Transphobie #Konservatismus #Mobbing #Patriarchat #ToxischeMännlichkeit Das sind Werkzeuge echter Männer um uns Schwuchteln unseren Platz in der natürlichen Rangordnung aufzuzeigen und uns zu helfen unsere Funktion als Diener von Alpha Männern zu erkennen. +++++ Klarstellung: -Alle meine Geschichten sind komplett fiktional und dienen nur Unterhaltungszwecken -All Figuren in den Geschichten die ich schreibe sind 18+ -Ich bin gegen jede Form von Kinderpornografie -Ich bitte euch ausdrücklich nichts zu tun was die Gesetze in dem Land in dem ihr lebt verletzt und euch zu demokratischen Prinzipien zu bekennen +++++ Kontaktiert mich: Egal ob Schwuchtel, Hetero-Mann oder Frau; Ich würde gerne mit euch über politische Ansichten und / oder sexuelle Fantasien reden! Ich bin offen für Chats! Telegram: @salted_p0pc0rn Discord: salted_popcorn X: @fairy_some81832 +++++ Ich spreche Englisch und Deutsch! +++++ Nur für Personen ab 18+ Jahren +++++
The rendezvous
The rendezvous
inspired by a real life experience from another user
Content warning: verbal insults / homophobia / findom
Dylan had long ago given up to find his “Mr. Right”. Every attempt he had made so far to date someone or enter into a long-term relationship had failed mercilessly. He only uses his dating apps for non-binding sex meetings here and there. But surprisingly, things changed. Two months ago he met Josh through the app. Josh was too good to be true! They shared the same interests and he was super good looking too! The only problem was that Josh didn't live close by and neither of them had a car. However, they discovered that there was an option to travel by train. So after almost two months and many very promising chats and phone calls, they finally arranged to meet. This Friday Josh would be coming here to Dylan by train. Dylan had already planned everything. It should be a wonderful first date! Of course he was still a little nervous. Plus, it looked like it was going to start raining soon. But Dylan remained optimistic. About 40 minutes before the scheduled time, Josh texted Dylan that the train appeared to be arriving as planned. Dylan was in the bathroom getting ready when he received another message. However, it wasn't from Josh but from someone else on the dating app. At first Dylan just wanted to take only a quick look at who had written to him, but then he was fascinated by the stranger's profile picture and opened the message:
[Hey little faggot! I am a straight master who likes it when subhumans like you serve my feet. For a small fee, of course. Interested?] - sent by MasterZeus
Dylan's heart was pounding loudly. When he looked at the profile of “MasterZeus” he immediately got hard. MasterZeus advertised there that he was happy to "drain" fags until they were broke in exchange for the privilege of serving his feet. He also explained how one can ask him for available appointments. Then Dylan remembered the date with Josh that was about to take place. But maybe he could go to MasterZeus another day? He just couldn't miss this.
[Hello MasterZeus! Thank you for your message. I would happily book an appointment for tomorrow.] - sent by Dylan
[I thought so! I am fully booked for the near future. However, I just got an appointment available. This is your chance! I want to see you here in 30 minutes!] - sent by MasterZeus
Fuck, Dylan thought. This is exactly when the date with Josh is supposed to take place! What should he do now? Josh was almost there and had taken an hour-long train ride just to meet him here. But on the other hand, he had the unique opportunity to lick a real man's feet. He was desperate. But MasterZeus was impatient.
[What's the problem faggot? I don't have all day!] - sent by MasterZeus
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[I'll be there sir! Please send me the address details.] - sent by Dylan
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At the appointed time, Dylan stood in front of MasterZeu's apartment complex. Master instructed him to first send the money for the meeting to him via a money app. Once payment was confirmed, he would let Dylan in. Dylan ignored the messages he received from Josh. When the door finally opened it just started to rain heavily. A few minutes later, Dylan found himself on the floor at the feet of the straight master, licking his big stinky feet while taking verbal insult after verbal insult from him. As a lightning flashed outside, Dylan thought of Josh for a brief moment. He now had to be standing in front of the train station, desperately waiting for Dylan and completely soaked from the rain. Dylan felt sorry for him. But then he shook the thought away and focused fully on MasterZeus' feet again. They were so much better!
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Even after that day, Dylan never contacted Josh again. He blocked and ghosted him. It must have been really humiliating for Josh to go to all that trouble and look forward to meeting him only to be ghosted. Dylan was ashamed. Dylan had missed the chance to finally meet the love of his life. But deep down he knew he had made the right decision that day. Straight feet were worth so much more than the “love happiness” of two fags.
THE END