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I remember my past, when I used to think faggots were the lowest thing in the world, that they had been born to be abused and beaten by real men, and that they should even be thankful for us to put them in their place.
That was, until I met Master. He changed me with a single look. When i looked at him in that dark alley, wanting to feed on his fear, I felt like I was struck by lightning, and the next second I was lowering my arms and following Him, unable to do anything but obey.
He took me home and turned me inside out. I wouldn’t hide anything from Him, and as I spoke I realized how foolish, how stupid I had been, and for the first time since I was eleven, I cried.
Master let me cry and forgave me, and then made love with me to seal the deal. Having Him inside me felt so right, so beautiful, that I knew I didn’t have a way back. I was a new man.
He’s changed me in more ways than I can count. I am his to do what he wants, to be what he wants, and I love my life this way. There is just one thing that he hasn’t changed: He says the tough guy look suits me, so i keep it.
But even then, I added something new: for the rest o the world this chain around my neck says “Don’t mess with me”, but He and I know what it truly means.
Sep 26, 2014 / 599 notes

lookintomyeyesboy:

I remember my past, when I used to think faggots were the lowest thing in the world, that they had been born to be abused and beaten by real men, and that they should even be thankful for us to put them in their place.

That was, until I met Master. He changed me with a single look. When i looked at him in that dark alley, wanting to feed on his fear, I felt like I was struck by lightning, and the next second I was lowering my arms and following Him, unable to do anything but obey.

He took me home and turned me inside out. I wouldn’t hide anything from Him, and as I spoke I realized how foolish, how stupid I had been, and for the first time since I was eleven, I cried.

Master let me cry and forgave me, and then made love with me to seal the deal. Having Him inside me felt so right, so beautiful, that I knew I didn’t have a way back. I was a new man.

He’s changed me in more ways than I can count. I am his to do what he wants, to be what he wants, and I love my life this way. There is just one thing that he hasn’t changed: He says the tough guy look suits me, so i keep it.

But even then, I added something new: for the rest o the world this chain around my neck says “Don’t mess with me”, but He and I know what it truly means.

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