This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of Apex Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
There’s a part of me that is frightened of Master Chad, the first-born son of Alpha god Master Dino. Frankly, I felt the same way about Master Dino at one point as well, but I’ve come to see a great warmth and tenderness at the center of Master Dino’s maelstrom. I’m hoping that is the same with this great young Apex Alpha. Right now he’s a growing explosion of raw power and Alpha bravado that often leaves me startled.
Master Chad casually mentioned to me recently that he was eyeing up a faggot from his school that has been lusting after him for a remarkably long time. Then Master Dino mentioned this faggot in a recent phone conversation. It sounded like Master Chad was going to take this faggot and enslave it.
Sure enough, that’s exactly what happened. Here’s Master Chad’s account of this taking:
What’s up freaky faggot? I know I said I’d send you a video but I been busy sealing the deal on my new faggot! I been test driving it’s fine holes with My Alpha Brother Shane.
Once I went to school with it and it’s been rubbing its clit for Me since fifth grade. AND I got its cherry. it’s sucked over 100 cocks so it could be an expert if and when it ever was blessed with the chance to worship The Savior but never gave up its faggot pussy cause it wanted The Savior to be the first man to breed it. Kinda like a slash saves its pussy til marriage.
it started working at a sport and gun store where I go. it got the job just because it tracked Me! its been sniffing around for My cock since I moved in with Pop and disappeared from the old hood. When it turned 18 last month it even paid a detective to track Me until he asked faggot its reasons and the hole didn’t lie. The detective was really mean to it. Bastard knocked it down and kicked it but it didn’t quit til it overheard some guys at school talking about where I buy some of My knives. I have a collection and most of em are even legal. Lol But faggot applied there for a clerk job and waited.
When I first saw it there I barely remembered it. Finally I did and I fucked with it thinking back to dudes picking at it and thumping it’s head and shit. it was shaking when I went thru its check stand and I saw it sneak something under My receipt as it put it in the bag.
Home at dinner I showed Pop the hunting knife I bought and then told Him about the faggot. “Goddamn Son, that’s the little faggot that was at every ballgame You played. That stupid dude that works at the store where you, aahh fuck. Zak is its name. Its dad is the dude We called clamhead. Can’t believe You couldn’t tell it cried in the dark for you. I knew that the first time I saw it looking at you.” That’s My Pop. I saw a folded paper in the bag and remembered. I read it and I realized just how much work and planning the dicklicker did just to be able to get the wild chance to slip this contract to Me. it offered its life, heart, money, car, and holes plus service and love for Me for life if I wanted it.
I went back the next day. I told it I would use it for a week and keep it if I thought it was worthy. I told it if it wanted Me to consider owning it to get in front of Me there in the check out line. It did and I made it bow to Me and kneel and kiss My palm. When it did I laughed and made it kiss My boots while about 13 or 14 people watched it humble itself before its God. The prissy manager came cursing us and screamed faggot was fired. You could tell it was a ‘homosexual’ instead of a true cumguzzling faggot and that it was pissed little bitch had a God to rescue it. I pulled it up by its pretty long hair, kissed it like it was female. You know all sweet with tongues and then spit in its mouth. As I gave the whole store a loud “FUCK YOU HOLES THIS IS MY fAGGOT” it held My arm and shook and fuckin creamed its panties. You know know I’m a cocky fuck so I threw it over My shoulder and marched out with My hole giggling like a cunt and rambling on about how manly I am and how this and how that and its gratitude and love for its Savior. it didn’t know that mommy calls Me that.
After several other ‘signs’ that this faggot belonged to Me I was sure I wanted it I told it that it was coming into a wild world with Me and it better mean its words of devotion to Me. I straightened its faggot head on how shit will be while it cried at My feet thanking Me for 49 loads I pumped it this week, it counted, and the pretty fuckin punishing treatment it got while I tested it. it said if I hadn’t made it mine its life would be over. And I had been its faggot dream since it had moved from Denver in grade school. it discovered it was a dirty faggot when a dude and its cousin started using its mouth when it was 14.
I’m glad its aces at cocksucking and that it saved its faggot pussy for Me to train to My needs. Goddamn faggot. I just wanted you to know why you didn’t get the video but I had to brag about My new hole for My cum. it Might suck as good as mommy and its pussy is tighter than I ever had and I get to teach it exactly what I want and when to offer it. Life is awesome thanks to you piss drinking cumholes!
Every email from Master Chad is like this, like a bowl of chili made of words that has been smashed against a wall and then smeared around with a dirty mop. But in the midst of that whirlwind of information is a terrific account of the desperation and persistence of a faggot that tried everything it could think of to get Master Chad’s attention, and was finally successful.
And 49 loads later, the faggot is happier than ever. It’s now the property of a virile and volatile young King. Moral of the story: never give up trying to serve the true gods of our world!
In a troubling epilogue to Master Chad’s letter, he added this:
P.S. faggot, Me and Shane and JB are going to visit the private dick tomorrow and show Him how much I appreciate his helping faggot find its place in life. Hahaha I bet he’ll think before he ‘helps’ anybody like that again. Fuckin’ ignorant mutherfucker! Later dirty faggot.
If I were that private detective, I’d leave town right now!