Serving my High School Master

By Jagat Singh

Published on Nov 13, 2022

Gay

Ankit's POV

Just like everyday, Jason was waiting for me by the school entrance. He wouldn't admit he's waiting for me and it's not like he is my friend but he still waits for me. I smile at him, he says hi and opens the door for me. I enter and walk away without saying anything. Who knows how long he waited just for that. He's pathetic. Actually he's a total fag.

A few weeks ago, an old man dm'ed me on Instagram offering me money. I laughed him off thinking it was a prank but he was persistent and when I finally said yes. He sent me fucking $200 bucks and then thanked me on top of it. As I kep talking to him, he told me all about the hierarchy of mena and how was a faggot it was his duty to make my life easier and he was glad to do that. The more I read about it the more my life made sense. I had always been somewhat arrogant and thought that I was better than most people. I wasn't blind to how girls and sometimes guys were eager to be close to me but Jason was something different. He wasn't trying to date me or suck my dick. It was something else. After learning the hierarchy I know now that he just wanted to serve. Once in class I had seen him get a notification on a cruising app so I downloaded it and lo and behold that bitch was there. He was way more forward on his profile than he'd ever been and I saw the perfect opportunity exercise my power. Despite having every opportunity to do so the truth is I am a virgin. Sex never interested me because it always appeared something equal. Now that I know about the hierarchy I want to change that.

So I kept talking to him and humiliating him. Not only did he take it all but he thanked me. I made him send pictures of himself while I didn't send him anything. I made him beg and beg and just said No because I fucking could. Because I had that power. Boy did that make me horny. Today we have planned to meet and I'm certain exercise that power.

AFTER School****

I drive around to Washington Park that's where we were supposed to meet. I see that fag Jason there and stop in front of him.

"Get in" I said.

"That's nice of you but I'm waiting for somebody" He said in his fag voice.

"I said Get in. Now!" I knew him and I knew he couldn't resist me so he did get in.

"I am Master A" I said casually and watched the colors drain from his face. We drove in silence. I let it wash over him and then pulled over by the woods where nobody could disturb us.

"But I thought you were st-" I slapped him before he could say anymore.

"Stop talking. Stop thinking. That's not your job. Your job is to obey and that you will."

It seems to have done the trick. He went back to being the sub I had chatted with.

"Yes sir" He said and kneeled down.

"Goodboy" I said and slapped his face again. "I know you've been desperately wanting to serve me."

"Yes sir. I have."

I snapped my fingers and pointed at my feet. He kneeled down and kissed my Adidas sneakers.

"I lick it" He did.

"How does it taste?"

"It tastes like rubber " He said and I kicked him.

"Wrong answer."

That pathetic bitch crawled back to my shoes and said "It tastes amazing sir."

I was so hard at his submission that I couldn't wait any longer. I unzipped my pants and shoved his face into my crotch. I held it there as I made him breathe my crotch smell for so long that when I pulled his head there were marks from my zipper in his face. I spat at his chin and that pig reached with his tongue and swallowed it.

I was so hard by this point that I took his face and shoved my cock all the way through. He was instantly gagging but I was too horny to give a single shit about him.

"Suck" I ordered. "Watch your teeth."

I took it out and rammed it back in again. Long lines of spit were crawling out everytime I pulled out but I'd shove it back in giving him just enough time to breathe. This went for quite some time until I finally came. I held his head there and told him keep sucking as I was cumming in his mouth. I shot 8 loads and then told him to lick my foreskin clean. When he was done, he said "Thank you sir" and he passed out.

End of Chapter 2***

This is largely based on true story with some emissions to protect ourselves and make it more fun. I am making my sub write it with occasional contributions from me directly. In addition to using flags for sexual and domestic service. I also accept cashfags and paypigs. Reach out to me via email if you are interested.

Next: Chapter 3


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