This post is part of a thread chronicling a faggot named Dalton and his service to his straight Apex Alpha friend Caleb. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Two days ago we heard from Dalton about how Master Caleb brought in an humiliated an old acquaintance named Barrett into his session with Dalton. It was a nasty little encounter, and Barrett – a formerly straight male – was battered into submission.
I had barely assimilated that information and published it when Dalton returned with another, even more horrific tale about Master Caleb’s assault on poor Barrett.
Let’s just get into it:
Anyway, Caleb asked me to come over to suck his dick around 8 a.m. I asked him if he had fucked Barrett yet. I was surprised he hadn’t. I told him that I was surprised. He said “fine” and then texted Barrett to come over and that he was going to fuck him. And Barrett did so. I was going to leave. Caleb told me to stay and I asked if he was really going to fuck us both. He just said “maybe another time.” Barrett asked what the fuck I was doing there too. Caleb just outright told Barrett that I was going to watch him get fucked.
I had to watch the brutality. Barrett looked pitiful here. I know he secretly wanted to get fucked but was afraid to go from fantasy to reality. Once he realized that it was going to happen he just kind of got numb and quiet. I’ve definitely been through Caleb’s ruts but I’ve never watched him do it to another. One thing about Caleb’s throat fuckings is that you cannot catch a break. It continues no matter what. I don’t gag anymore, thankfully. Barrett does though. Caleb didn’t care if Barrett kept his lips perfectly sealed around his dick. That wasn’t even the point. He would try to wrap his hand around the base of Caleb’s dick but Caleb knocked his hand off and continued using the full length.
Then to fucking. Caleb started out in doggy but had Barrett get in a total bitch position. When he got tired of doggy, Caleb just did what he always does: lays his whole weight on you and just fucks. He had his arm around Barrett’s neck too. Barrett’s whimpering got way higher pitched at that point. Barrett wasn’t even trying to get away but Caleb grabbed his arm and held it behind his back in a way that looked really painful. Caleb is not a light guy and Barrett could hardly catch a breath.
Then I saw Caleb do something that he has never done to me. He stopped and pulled out. I was already hard as fuck watching this and jerking in my shorts, but this confused me for a second. It must have been about 20-30 seconds. Barrett had just recovered and started peeling himself off the floor.
Then Caleb penetrated again and resumed. He let himself get away from the edge of a nut just to keep fucking Barrett longer. He repeated this two more times. This was like four ruts in a row although he only came on the last one. I’ve never seen that type of mental discipline from Caleb. After the fourth time, Barrett didn’t even try to get up or move. He probably figured it was another trap. I don’t know how long this went on. I even got a little unnerved by watching it.
Barrett looked catatonic in the floor. Caleb told him to go shower. He got up without a word, hunched over, and just shuffled into the bathroom. Hell, even I was sitting there kind of stunned by it. Caleb cleaned up a little and got dressed. He looked at me and wondered what was up. I just shrugged and shook my head. I didn’t have words. He just laughed it off “it wasn’t going to be like that for you, I like you too much.”
That’s a fucking relief.
I just texted back and asked if he was okay. Caleb said Barrett laid in the shower for about an hour – even after the hot water ran out – got out, got dressed, and left without a word.
Dear lord, from what trench in Hell did Master Caleb arise to stalk the Earth? I’ve compared Master Caleb to Godzilla, but I’m not sure Godzilla is quite this destructive. He’s like using a battering ram to get into a doll house.
I don’t know why Master Caleb has singled out Barrett this way, and neither does Dalton. And like Dalton, I’m a tad bit concerned about the mental and emotional reasons behind these purposeful attacks. It’s important to keep that in mind – Master Caleb isn’t doing this randomly. He has some dark, cryptic reason for breaking Barrett so violently.
Or at least I’m hoping there is a game plan. Because if there isn’t, then every faggot within a 100 mile radius of this Beast is in mortal danger. Look at that picture of him at the top of the page. If he comes at you with a determined look, there will be no stopping him.
For me, the story is thrilling and exciting … but I’m also out of arm’s reach, too.
I’m also out of earshot of Barrett’s whimpers into the night, his manhood leaking out of his newly gaped and bred pussy.
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it until I die – Alphas take what they want and have the right to do so. Nature isn’t nice, nor is the power of Men. Master Caleb is the forest fire burning away the forest underbrush, the tsunami washing the surface of the Earth clean, or the glacier crushing great stones to dust. Master Caleb is that force of natural good, even when he doesn’t quite understand it.