When I was a young faggot, I remember how curiosity and light “experimentation” often advanced to heavy service when I hung out with my straight Buddies.
It was almost as if my straight Buds had an innate sense that I was meant to serve them and provide Them pleasure.
We would be hanging out, watching tv or listing to music, and the conversation would eventually turn to women, sex, and how horny They were. I would invariably get a hard on thinking about how hot it would be to get fucked by my Buds just like They fuck Their girlfriends.
They would tease me - making fun of my little boner - and then show me what a real boner looks like - whipping out Their semi hard cock from Their jeans and stroking it right in front of me.
As a faggot, I couldn’t help myself and would stare at Their Alpha cock - transfixed by Their sheer, natural born superiority. They’d see me drooling over Their cock, and before I knew it, I would be sucking Their dick. After this happened a few times, we dropped the pretense altogether - and I became the on-demand faggot for a few of my Buddies.
It kinda was sad, because I was no longer hanging out with my Buds socially (faggots aren’t peers or friends - were property, objects for Men to use and enjoy). But while I missed the friendship, I understood my true calling and purpose, and accepted my role as any faggot would.
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