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The night when ‘Papa’ entered my life was just another Saturday night at the bar.  Of course there are a few catches like having to work the next morning at 9am.  This little hole in the wall was a happening disco every weekend night walking past after work.  

Only open two nights a week left little option for a 27 year old closeted gay just exiting a even more stuffy behind locked doors 3 year relationship with a (you got it) closeted policeman.  Beautifully built with muscles of a god, intelligent, lacked culture, but smoked cigars.  

Beautifully unheard of intense sex with tragically restraining bonds that made me feel socially handcuffed and mentally jailed.  With that picture painted as my headspace and heartbreak this work night outing was my only window to a clearer ‘me’. Small crack of opportunity that was a deep demise into narcissistic bondage and assimilation. 

After a few hours of being with him my whole life had been consumed.  My head was in order with a nice life making good money living in center of city. 

All the order and systems in place to make me a responsible adult yanked out from under this haze of infatuation.  In ‘Papa’s’ head my training had started.  His vision saw me caged.  Bond by my deepest desires than wrapped in a spell of erotic hypnosis led to be toy for his most sadistic needs. 

Taught to love and need it.  Rivaling the strongest of drugs the power over me turned me shameless, dirty and obsessed for more of those vampire fangs to suck my sense of self worth bone dry while keeping me mindlessly sucking his bone dry.

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Erotic Hypnosis Is Softly Spoken Grasping Genetelia Gently In A Lockless Cage

While Stroking to the soft pace  of words spoken quarter inch from someones lips grinding their hips as eyes make direct unbreakable parallel cages.  One small snail sized open aired, non containing, wall free, nothing binding nor restraining, for in this cage no locks exist.  The animal sitting in this occupied space  even more bewildering than the vessel off nothing, but cage for  this.  No one could place what this sentient form was for it a life everyone knew of. Remembered witha memory on the tip of tongue.  Like a dog or cat petting made sense in the same instance any feelingful eating, breathing, sex craving being with a heart  that is held in such a powerful jail ‘Papa’ called freedom should be ignored..  In a haze many years went in this cloak
and under spell no one ever spoke
Of the soul that was broke
In a cage which was a stage
‘Papa’ would put souls in a rage
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Cold air turns love to ice
For lovers must always be nice
Take the advice
Obey or pay the price
It is the ego he will slice
To open up is to roll the dice
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Holding gently genitalia in gentleman grasp quarter inch from someone’s lips pressing hips spoken words at a direct unbreakable parallel pace, kissing your face with a lock on your tongue like  a cage bird you sing ‘Papa’s’ song with mind completely gone
The collar called freedom so go get your bone
With erotic hypnosis your soul will be owned

In the second cage stuck like glue 

Everyone knows that creature is ‘You’



 

 

 

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Master’s Degree

It was his own invention with such excellent craftsmanship showing off engineering skills that could rival someone who had a masters degree.  That notion would become a joke years later when the truth about what ‘Papa’ really was a master at. 

Education was not the object of my fascination with these two young guys sitting in that contraption .  Sometimes these guys were so young it would make me question if they were jail bait.  No matter what my questions were for the sake of peace and with the strong pull of his presence my thoughts always left as my dick was rubbed while he gave me some smoke from his lips.  As the smoke drooled from my lips in a slow trance to my mind.  It was magical and only scary for a millisecond before

“My smoke fills Bunnies head.  Papa Soothes Bunny. All thoughts leave with smoke to empty Bunny head.”

With the last few words his eyes would open really big contorting his face.  In the angles it was sin and shining skin of tight leather wrapping around something inside my mind paralyzing my body completely.He was right and that was all I knew.  

“What was I saying?” 

“Much better, that’s a good bunny.  You were saying sorry and how bad you wanted to kiss ‘Papa’s feet while he plays with these boys”.

“Sorry ‘Papa, please forgive me”

Groveling at his new shiny basketball sneakers.  Pushing the tip in my mouth so far it made a gag.  Two times, he laughed and walked over to set up these test rats into electro shock.  Going to his draw a macanudo, cutter and lighter placed on top my fat bubble butt as it made a coffee table in the air next to his big alligator skin recliner.

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Trained for the biscuit

For fear, might miss it

My head goes down

As dick grows up

 

Wheels in our driveway

Quarter til five a.m.

To the gym goes the ride

Where you meet him outside

To make tan of his hide

Wee-Wee-Wee all the way home

To empty the rest of that load

As I suck your dick on the commode

Light cigar, fart and Facebook with class 

While your ex-boyfriend wipes ass

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Tiny place was crowded wall to wall overzealous strobe lights bounced in rhythm ear splitting dance beats.  My bladder full of digested coffee with mind full of undigested thoughts with a stiff drink taking up majority of mental space.  Long day, unwind, but the line to bar was out the door so the piss came a tugging on the sensory.

After a short line the arrival was less than stellar at the unlockable door to the unisex bathroom just taunting my shy bladder.  Go ahead try, dare ya!!

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Urine would roll down the long corridor almost to point of release with that full body tickle of relief  men get at suck moments so longly awaited.  Four times each getting more challenging the same person would knock fast and loud pushing at door jammed by my foot.

Slipping on piss and who knows what the long day with lack of booze nerves snapped.  Fumbling my penis back into suit pants while tucking and pissing a little on myself.  Not the usual.  Strength of twice mine caught me surprised with heavy utility door slamming back against urinal.  A hand with expensive rings.  Gold.  Jade.  Quickly and accurately flicking light switch off as if practiced before many times.  

A shadowy tall figure of man who looked stocky entered  swiftly.  Closing door before my head pulled the whole scene together for protest.  My mind’s eye recalls thinking as a bright reflection blinded catching with the narrowing sliver of light from the most pointless bathroom door of all time.  

That gold was not a ring it was handcuffs. Slamming shut the darkness was breathing on me.

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It was a very forward move that was not expected nor proper for most.  In fact the majority of guys I know would have hit him.  Or would they?  Now it is a wonder because as experience has shown married or straight men like to fuck and be sucked.  By anything or anyone that can keep a secret.

 

 

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It was just the way leather wrapped around his muscles.  Hypnotizing.  It just purred in my groin to pet it.  Massage him.  Feel the smooth ‘Papa’.  So I did every time.

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In my head it was just because of being new to the lifestyle.  Because society treats the culture so fabled with all kinds of untrue nuances.  If anyone is still following this purposely muddled mix the facts are that many of those nasty generalizations are spot on. 

As life would soon share through experience that ABBA sucks, after two sip mimosas taste like high school gym locker rooms smell and HIV is nothing like fleas hopping bouncing around all these gay mens potlucks, camp outs, wine parties, wineries, brunches, bowling all gay mens fucking universe. 

Alluring aspect being a huge fan of big characters splashed with drama to watch from the stages edge put a bunch of queens in the bird cage and just get the popcorn.  Moral to the story was the huge amount of grey areas to which ‘Papa’ had all the answers.  A blank slate of naive ass virgin with a small window of curiosity toward kink for a predator to tear open like fresh dirt to bury the seed of his erotic weed with roots that bleed to be penetrated

Watched Bambi one time around 2nd grade in movie theater.  I cried when the mother deer died strikingly my guardian had gone for more popcorn during that scene.  Sobbing looking around a huge theater with that bright stream of light projecting.  Stood up on my seat like looking out into an empty sea of just me.  My first noted erection.

 

I have no fucking clue what Bambi is about?

Watched Bambi one time around 2nd grade in movie theater.  I cried when the mother deer died strikingly my guardian had gone for more popcorn during that scene.  Sobbing looking around a huge theater with that bright stream of light projecting.  Stood up on my seat like looking out into an empty sea of just me.  My first noted erection.

 

I have no fucking clue what Bambi is about?

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Trained for the biscuit

For fear, might miss it

My head goes down

As dick grows up

 

Wheels in our driveway

Quarter til five a.m.

To the gym goes the ride

Where you meet him outside

To make tan of his hide

Wee-Wee-Wee all the way home

To empty the rest of that load

As I suck your dick on the commode

Light cigar, fart and Facebook with class 

While your ex-boyfriend wipes ass

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First time he was caught cheating was within our first year.  Arriving home from work an hour early exhausted there was a strange urgency to being home.  This is when my new lover started to understand how a Scorpio’s intuitive sense 9 times out of 10 will catch a liar.

The first two times his logic played down my gut feelings.  Soon thereafter the playful look in his eyes turned serious if they caught the right way like a dart.  A poison dart which paralyzed while trapping beneath the clear pale blue shards of ice.  A frozen over kingdom where ‘Papa’  imprisons, infiltrates, subdues with tools of mental and physical bondage for whatever pleasure or use is desired.

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War With The Mindless Mattress

Was not that or was it? Every sound seemed to echo in twice, maybe three times the reverb of a normal ping. You know, like a ding, except ping! It was a rock stuck under this old Ford truck and no small pebble either. FUCKING mountains rolling under these tires.

It seems the acid is kicking in. Heh-eee heh-eee.

As it turned out my laughter, heh-eee, that laughter was no funny matter. It wasn’t a boulder yet the sound that echoed like nasty bunny claws in the blender was a flat tire. Inside of me was still tons of laughter and giggles. I knew we were in trouble when Turk pulled open the tarp covering the truck bed which hid me with that big boner in his hand.

Sun was starting to go down and these woods were spooky at night. Trying to look away there was no time for playing with his pecker. Plus Turk knew the charm his …. Those big muscular quarterback arms cupped both sides of my face. The kiss was deep. As they always are like suction cups to strange places in my soul.

Connecting eyes the whole time it never ceases to paralyze everything but my sex drive. Yes, that goes into overdrive especially because his hands know the places reading my inner thighs and earlobe like the comics it tickles little fits of laughter from my bag. That Is what Turk wants with all those women hating men on the ranch he wants my sexy lady body.

It is awesome he confides in me especially after being told….. oh, ohhhh, forget another time. Men have this strength about them which is so rough until there mouth is hidden from view where the lips can turn to silk. Creamy smooth silk pouring down my legs in foggy nectar like orgasmic bliss. No though he has begun in fact barely nibble the tip of my tit.

When a really cute guy is in my vision it is a desire so bad sometimes I could just eat him. Or him me, just to be at the table next in the vicinity is earthquakes of crawling orgasms about to rupture. When really lost in feeling him slide slowly in and out we never look at each other like when we kiss. It is different. Gives me goosebumps.

Do not realize how intense, but sometimes would come out of that bliss. Staring behind Turk as he viciously punched at every inch of whatever was behind me. Screaming the most vile violent spew inducing words of protection of me.

Physically it was a mattress, back seat of car, anywhere he could put his dick in me it was the best. The rare times slipping out of this trance right as cum rushed like a victory into me there are knives just barely reaching for my backside. My life was always on the line and that was a promise of the ranch owner.

Thinking of all this as Turk’s Cock sent my eyes rolling back into my head. When the flames of hate where warding off demons behind my back it was all of the goodness and warmth from him crawling inside of me, protecting me and he said “Don’t turn around and it will be ok” Looking in Turk`s eyes it felt like the place to be safe so I just didn’t turn around.

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Master

 the male head of a household

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an owner especially of a slave or animal

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an original from which copies can be made

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a presiding officer in an institution or society 

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Sword And The Stoned

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He loves me not So fast it folded in on that slipknot you tied this cock (Party Rock) Hip Hop grenade rolling down my leg like a fucking broken serenade, warm and wet, dripping with regret like a sore on whore ignored for addiction, a dictionary that dirty loose canary spitting down

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                          

 

 

 

 

 

 
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He Loves Me….

 

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He loves me

Loves me on my knees praying to his Cock

Every minute we are alone

And sometimes in front of everybody at Sunday morning mass

They don’t think its crass to pray to the lord

Or to worship his sword

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A universal predemolition blow across religions as we all know

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Sit his golden ass upon the thrones

Lick the balls until he moans

Light his smoke and get his dope with a pile of rope while reminding he is better than the pope

There is no beauty greater

Than being a personal masturbator

For a cocky man that you adore

Even if you’re only his whore

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In our head a million souls on stilts

wrapped up in dura matter insulation quilts

First came books to impede with seed

Heads with logic, no imagination indeed

Trained brain cells weary of the hard spines

Stories woven with seams instead spread lies

A tapestry of dreams wrapped in hard wings

Turning into dragon with thin silk tongue

Licking readers fingers to break captive

For now the minds logic runs barefoot in a maze

With magical mystical storytelling ways

Like a weed in our brain a tree roots new paths clear

Which made those stilt strutting souls lose the fear

Although too many circuits in the NYC of your soul

Epicenter stimuli to put to bed

Maybe eternal stuck in my rotting head

Life’s real joke is we create our own hell

A logical bitchslap came the greed with th seed

In over stimuli orgy electricity turned literature

Into a dial we kept turning with no need

to ressed the impede of retrained, restrained

Wings bound in knots of illiteracy 

Spines broken by scholars with smirks raping dream

Now two souls equal one ego walking a tight beam

Wrapped up in dura matter nothing is felt

Stiltless single file zombies on a conveyor belt

Imprisoned head 

Creativity Dead

Broke Unfed

No lead like bullet in head so like sheep of interweb

Dick in hand

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Society and ignorance wed to heed the seed

Isn’t it time we let social media bleed?

       

 

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Lil Master

Master’s Weapon

The Master’s greatest weapon was his dirtiest secret. It would always be kept that way because those who got close enough to find out are left in the wake of his power. Loving every minute of his life with a sense of satisfaction every male desires. Or prefers like the bitches to be put in place.

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Some men do prefer that, you know? More guys than one would think like to be controlled. Whether it be a wife, boss, priest or 6 foot cowboy who raped the seed of loyalty & desire for perversion deep in him.

Every Man’s Penis Wants Him To Be King

Whether a man has the balls to desire owning anything he can put his dick in is all in the head. For there is no cock anywhere that doesn’t get hard at the notion of becoming Master of the universe. Those pussies aren’t thinking with the right head so they end up face down on Master’s bed

Humanities Sexualities Freyed

There is no Mother Nature she took over the burden of Father Time in 69’ and then overdosed dead next to her bed. It was deal made under slippery terms and nonetheless not part of this particular story. Relating though in that when Father Time locked down the Earth’s motherly notion of order humanities sexuality freyed. Most men aren’t men at all therefore a lot of chicks put on dicks.

At this period of strong imbalance was when this man they would call ‘master’ accidentally came across this fluke of nature. Working for the government in the aftermath of MK Ultra had left clues. Giving this tall bearded man a way to harness all this misplaced male energy.

Following concepts that seemed unworldly like a witchcraft of the subconscious this scientist followed his narcissistic tendencies to places decent people would ever even think of.

Being a narcissist gave him and ending amount of empty black energy that while on forever into the deepest pits in his soul. Like Alice in Wonderland those around him would fall into that hole but unlike the fairytale they would never find footing again.

Spearing them with his big weapon ‘Lil Master and then swallowing whole often while the spear was still inside. Never feels guilt more like Master is doing them a favor.

Young, Muscular & Cocky

Sometimes at the gym after a workout he would sneak into the shower. Always having his eye on several prey usually young, muscular and preferably cocky.

Cockier Boys Meant Cock Goes Deeper

Often DG aka Master plan was befriending after month of stalking without them knowing so when the time comes these young immature jocks never see it coming. Charming is his way with flattery and a fatherly notion of being taken care of.

With no exception, every guy out of 47 heterosexual across 12 states. All of the young men past puberty yet still under legal drinking age. 40 virgins, 2 sets of triplets, 3 sets of twins, 8 football players (4 college, 4 high school), none were ever seen again. Yet the virgins are all still alive.

Polishing Master’s Big Weapon

Over half these young men had girlfriends. All but 6 of these young ladies committed suicide or drug overdose by the time they could legally drink. Other six rotated between jails, institutions or polishing the Master’s big weapon for him.

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