Aside from the earring, this male looks fairly masculine. He probably goes out to bars with his buddies on Saturday nights, and makes jocular small talk with his male co-workers during breaks at work. Everything seems average and normal and right with this single white male.

But he isn’t “one of the guys.” He’s a faggot.

From the first time he felt the warm ropes of cum splatter across his face, the salty, and the slightly bleachy taste and smell of a Man’s seed filling his mouth and nostrils, he was no longer like other males. He was changed in that moment, baptized into a life of true fulfillment. It is a baptism as old as the human race, one that washes away the false notions of one’s life and reveals the truth.

For every day after that baptism, this faggot will roam the world in search of Men to serve. Its craving will be for cock and cum. It will live to feel a hard dick penetrating its body just as a Man’s commands penetrate its soul. There will be no quest greater than this, no task as urgent and no completion as satisfying.

Baptized into the Hierarchy, where everyone finds a place eventually.